Chapter 1142 Sword Saint(1/2)
The Li Emperor General, the National Master, the King of Heaven, the Regent, the King of White, and others were summoned to discuss matters, while the rest were ready to disperse gradually.
Li Yao walked towards Yan Yuan, Ye Futian and the others, and then smiled and said, "Jian Qi, if you agreed just now, you will call me brother in the future."
"Don't blame your Highness." Ye Futian said.
Li Yao shook his head: "Since you have feelings for the teacher's daughter, you will naturally not blame you. Moreover, Li Xiao is naughty, if you really nod, you may have something to do."
Jian Qi is so arrogant. He was tense when he first met Li Xiao that day. He really asked Li Xiao to marry Jian Qi. This... I think it seems quite terrible. I am afraid that the couple can fight.
Ye Futian didn't say much, Yan Yuan said beside him: "Your Highness, it should take some time for Your Majesty to stay with Master to discuss matters, so we will retreat first."
"I'll send my senior brother." Li Yao said.
"Your Highness stayed." Yan Yuan said politely, and then a few people turned around and left.
Li Yao looked at Ye Futian's back, and a thought arose in his mind: In the battle of the sky world in the past, Ye Futian in the Xia Emperor Realm was also extremely beautiful, and no one could fight against the battlefield in the sky world.
Now, he also has a peerless figure like Jian Qi, who appears in the imperial world. If the two of them appear on the battlefield, who can win?
The news he received recently was about Ye Futian.
If Li Yao knew that the two people he compared were actually the same person, I don’t know what kind of mood he would be.
Of course, two completely different people, Ye Futian is good at halberds and Jianqi is good at swords. He has also had close contact with Ye Futian several times, and their auras are completely different. No matter how smart Li Yao is, he will not treat the two as one person, or even think about that aspect.
Who would inexplicably imagine two completely different people to one person?
After Ye Futian and others left the palace, it was said that Li Xiao was furious in the bedroom and threatened to kill Jian Qi. He dared to humiliate her so much. His father personally refused to give the marriage, because he thought she was not worthy of it. She heard that the daughter of the national teacher was seriously ill and could not see her eyes, and often needed to sleep.
Is the heart part? Is she not as good as a half-dead person? This is not humiliation.
Of course, he was the daughter of the national teacher after all. He knew this but could not say it. No one dared to mention it during the court meeting, just understand it in his heart.
The people in the princess's mansion were trembling, but the people in the palace just regarded it as a lively thing, so Li Xiao Nao Nao was over. Ruo Jian Qizhen agreed to marry her. With her personality, she was afraid that she would still make trouble.
Regarding this, it didn't even reach Ye Futian's ears, so he naturally wouldn't care what Li Xiao thought.
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In the Xia Emperor Realm, the black wind eagle in the palace was tortured by blood.
On the villa where the Caotang is located, on the back mountain, Dao Sheng stood quietly by the cliff, wearing a black suit flying in the wind.
Behind him, a figure came and shouted, "What are you thinking about with your senior brother?"
This person who arrived was Gu Dongliu, a third disciple of Caotang.
"It's been nineteen years." The sword saint spoke, as if he was a little confused.
However, Gu Dongliu understood. He walked to the sword saint and nodded, "It's been nineteen years."
In the year of 10,004 of the Shenzhou calendar, the splendid Princess Donghuang descended to Shushan in the East Desert and took away Mr. Du of the Caotang.
Today is the 1023rd year of the Shenzhou calendar, a full nineteenth year.
Others may not understand the meaning of the Knife Saint, but how could Gu Dongliu not understand it?
In the past nineteen years, too many things have happened. They have stood at a height they once dared not imagine, experienced countless hardships, and even wandered on the edge of life and death several times before they came to this day.
But even so, it still seems that there is a long way to go.
The Saint Saint looked up at the sky and said, "Dongliu, how high do you think the sky is?"
The lower realm looks up at the sky, and the upper realm looks up at the sky.
How high is the sky?
"Wuji." Gu Dongliu said.
"How high can we go?" asked the sword saint again.
"The heart is infinite." Gu Dongliu said again.
The Saint Saint smiled and nodded when he heard Gu Dongliu's words. Tian Wuji, his heart was also Wuji, and Tao was also Wuji.
Some people once called him an ordinary talent, extraordinary state of mind, and able to witness history.
He doesn't care whether he can witness history. What he cares about is when he can meet the teacher and fulfill his wish with the teacher.
However, all this seems too far away. The more you think about it, the more you feel it is out of reach.
"Dongliu, I'm going to be a saint." The Saint of Knife said.
Gu Dongliu was stunned, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Senior brother, have you broken through that level?
Since the elder brother said he wanted to become a saint, he naturally wanted to become a saint. He had no doubts. Even at this moment, he was still not a saint.
The Saint Saint smiled, and he stretched out his hand, and the magic power suddenly became a magic sword. The magic power around him rolled, gathered in his body, and roared between heaven and earth.
"Even Wuji, I want to chase and see." The sword saint took a step forward, soared into the sky with the magic knife in his hand. The more powerful magic power rolled and roared, blending into the knife. The magic knife exhaled an extremely terrifying sword light, and the entire villa was covered with a layer of pressure.
In the villa, many people looked up at the sky, Yaya, Li Sheng, and the village chief. They all looked at the sword saint in the void, and saw each other swaying up, as if they wanted to see how high the sky was.
"Senior Brother." Zhuge Mingyue, Luo Fan, Yi Xiaoshi, and Bei Tang Xing'er also saw the figure of the sword saint and looked at the sky.
I saw the sword saint going upwards, getting higher and higher, but the magic power became stronger and stronger.
Above the higher sky, the wind and clouds change color, and the light of disaster shines, just like the end of the world.
This sky has changed.
"Chasing." The people in the villa are shocked and turbulent.
"Senior Brother, I'm going to overcome the holy path disaster."
Zhuge Mingyue stretched out her slender hand and brushed the long hair on her forehead, looking at the eyes in the void with a particularly clear and bright look.
Saint.
The disciples of Caotang will appear.
From then on, the eldest brother became the real sword saint.
If the teacher could see this day, he would definitely be very happy.
In addition to the eldest brother, Dongliu and the younger brother are also at the peak of the sage, and sooner or later they will take that step, especially the younger brother. His cultivation has already caught up with everyone. Perhaps, he can really realize the teacher’s expectations for him.
"Senior sister, today is such a good day." Bei Tang Xing'er walked behind Zhuge Mingyue and said with a smile.
On the first day of the 1023rd year of the Shenzhou calendar, the eldest brother became a saint.
Unfortunately, the younger brother is not here, otherwise he will definitely be happy for the older brother.
Above the sky, black clouds press against the sky, like a demonic disaster. Due to different practices, everyone's disaster is different.
The disaster of the Sword Saint is far stronger than the disaster of fighting in the past.
That pressure seemed to crush the Knife Saint.
But the disciples of Caotang did not doubt whether the Saint of the Sword could survive this disaster. When he was practicing in Caotang, the teacher said that the talent of the elder brother is mediocre among many elder brothers, but every step is extremely stable.
Since he has overcome the holy path, he must have completed all the conditions.
This will be a natural result. Even though the Holy Dao Calamity may cause some trouble to the senior brother, they believe that nothing will happen.
Above the sky, the sword saint's body was still moving upward, as if he was about to rush into the great disaster. The sword in his hand was still the same, and the endless disaster light shone down.
Accompanied by a terrifying thunder, the disaster fell.
At the same time, the Saint Saint raised his arm and slashed out the sword, splitting the catastrophe of the great way, as if he had a knife to open the sky and cut the sky open.
This scene hit everyone's hearts hard.
Then, the catastrophe gathered again, the Saint Saint put down his palm, the knife dissipated, and the catastrophe light came, rushing towards his body, and cleaning his body.
Although the calamity of the Great Dao is dangerous, it is a must for entering the saint. Only by being baptized by the Great Dao can one be a complete saint.
That sword was not about destroying the disaster, it was just the sword saint's unyielding heart.
Even if Tian Wuji and Dao Wuji are still going up and take a look.
Under the endless light of disaster, the Saint of Sword stood in the sky, like a god. Even many people in the distant villa looked up in that direction, and their hearts were shaken.
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In the evening, at the Imperial Master Mansion, Ye Futian received news from Xiaodiu that his senior brother had become a saint. His eyes opened and he showed a bright smile when he was practicing.
He stood up and looked into the sky.
The disciples of Caotang finally made some progress to the holy path.
Unfortunately, he was not in the villa and could not witness this historic moment himself.
If the eldest brother becomes a saint, he will do it in the future, and the third brother will do it.
They will all go higher.
"What's so happy?" A gentle voice came, and Ye Futian turned around and saw Feixue. She faced his direction and said, "You can feel your excitement from a long distance."
"Of course it's a happy thing." Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Is that right? I heard that at today's court meeting, Your Majesty wants to betroth the princess to you. If this is the case, you don't have to refuse." Feixue chuckled and said, "And when did you fall in love with me?"
To be continued...