Chapter 391 The Northern Land
The secular people are limited to the years, and those who practice Taoism often limit for ten or a hundred years. The secular people think about a relationship or hatred, but only a few years or ten years have passed, and there are few people who have spent their entire lives.
The things that practitioners who practice Taoism miss start from ten years and last for a thousand years. Ye Tiangang robbed all major sects in the world in the Puritan Church, and I am afraid that this resentment will never be eliminated for a hundred and a thousand years.
Ye Tian knew in his heart that not only the news that he offended the major sects in the world, but also the identity of his Ye family member would also be known by the monks of the major sects, and then the elders and heads of those sects would also be fully aware of it.
It has been several days since Ye Tian left the Puritan Sect, and those sects may have learned the news, so he can only avoid the edge at this moment.
Going south, all of them are in the territory of Yan State, with many major sects standing in front of them. Looking at the world, it is difficult to have Ye Tian’s place.
Although the northern land is the territory of Cangyue, it is also the main hall of Wuri Sect, and few monks from Yan State are close to it.
However, it is said that the entire Cangyue land is vast and sparsely populated, and it is not only Cangyue. Countless tribes of different sizes are siding in the north. The right time and place are the best places to hide for Ye Tian.
Moreover, Ye Tian had another thing that he had to accomplish when he came to the north. Zhang Yuan was loyal to the Ye family and entrusted him with his last wish when he was dying. He had to fulfill his last wishes in both emotion and reason.
Ye Tian went north and never stopped on the road. When he was passing by a deserted village, an old man sitting at the entrance of the village talked to him for a few words. Seeing Ye Tian heading north, the old man couldn't help but say a few more words.
The old man reminded Ye Tian that the weather would change soon in the north, and at this time, neither Cangyue nor Yan's caravan would go to the north.
Ye Tian just remembered this in his heart, but for a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage, the changing weather, the scorching heat, wind and snow, and other things that have a lot of influence on secular people are insignificant in his eyes.
From the Qi Refining Stage, every time a cultivator improves his cultivation level, his entire body and roots will improve, and his endurance to the surrounding environment will increase.
In other words, with Ye Tian's current physical strength, he felt that he had no problem taking a cold shower in winter.
Ye Tian did not think about this anymore, but searched it carefully in the storage bag. There were too many items robbed in the Puritan Church before, and he had not been able to take care of sorting it out for a while, so he wasted a lot of time before finding a sword-like magic weapon suitable for him.
There is a line of sky in front of you, with steep mountains on both sides, long and narrow. After the canyon, it is the land of Cangyue.
Ye Tian's sword heart was already formed at this time. He placed the sword's magic weapon in the air and stepped on the sword as if it were natural.
For most practitioners who practice Taoism, if they had not had the great opportunity to obtain flying magic weapons, they would probably not be able to achieve it for a lifetime.
But this trench of heaven and earth is just a short threshold in Ye Tian's eyes.
Ye Tian flew with his sword and soon left the sky. He suddenly felt bright and bright. The mountains in the distance rose up, wrapping the vast plains. In the north, the autumn wind dissipated and the grass and trees were pale and yellow.
While Ye Tian was looking around, a plain white snowflake fell leisurely from the gray sky.
Chapter completed!