Chu Hao carefully took the storage bag.

Regardless of the fact that it was still dark, he went out alone and prepared to go down the mountain to the Zhang family in Bihu Ze.

Another month passed.

Xiuya's belly is getting bigger and bigger.

Ye Yang prepared a lot of pregnancy-maintaining drugs for her, and Xiu Ya often walked to his side while holding her belly.

Suddenly, Ye Yang saw that there was actually a wrinkle on Xiu Ya's forehead.

Time flies.

Looking back, the two have known each other for twenty years.

If he were an ordinary mortal, Xiu Ya would be in his fifties or sixties now.

It can be said that half of his body is already buried in the ground.

But later, with some cultivation, not only did her aging process slow down, but she was also nourished by spiritual energy, becoming more plump and charming.

In addition, with the herbal techniques she practiced, she is already good at maintenance.

Therefore, she does not look old, her charm is still there, and she looks even more charming.

"Sir, what's wrong? Why are you staring at my forehead? Is there something wrong with my forehead?"

Ye Yang didn't say anything, just smiled and gently stroked her forehead.

"It's nothing, I was just dazzled. Keep this mutton-fat jade and wear it often. It will be good for both the fetus and you."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang took out a piece of white jade, which was warm and delicate.

It has long been carved into a jade sheep-like pendant by skilled craftsmen.

When Xiu Ya saw it, she quickly put it away, feeling very happy.

"Thank you, sir, for still thinking of me."

Afterwards, Ye Yang was still a little worried, so he called three or four maids from the sect.

It is specially used to serve Xiuya attentively and take care of her daily life.

……

This day.

At the foot of Feitianmen Mountain, the Luo River is vast and the mountain stands out.

It was dusk, the sun was setting, the clouds were rolling, the air was filled with mist, and there were a few people hiding in the dark.

Looking at the huge Feitian Gate, they couldn't help but talk to each other.

"This Feitian Sect is indeed a major sect and a powerful force in the area."

"The beautiful scenery of Danxia at dusk alone makes the trip worthwhile."

"Not only that, look at the flashing light of lightning and fire in the formation. The fire on it should be the legendary Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd."

"And the thing that guides the lightning should be the lightning gourd they got from Qingming Island."

“These two powerful magic weapons and formations are combined with the entire earth vein. Even a strong man at the level of a real person would find it extremely difficult to break through them in a short time.”

“Not only that, there is now a powerful person at the level of a real person in Feitian Sect, and there are also ancient and exotic spiritual beasts such as the Three-Headed Sky-Swallowing Python.”

"He is definitely a powerful local tyrant."

At this moment, someone next to him seemed to have thought of something and spoke.

"Brother Xinghe, there are many outstanding new generation disciples in Feitian Sect. Have you invited them this time?"

"The letters have already been delivered, so of course not one is missing."

"However, after receiving the letter, Ye Yang, the master of both swords and knives, did not provide information about his participation in the meeting in a timely manner. From what his good friend Blood Demon Saint said, I learned that he might not necessarily participate."

"And the bloodthirsty wolf Wang Dong has already received the letter personally and replied, stating that he will definitely participate."

At this time.

A blood-red figure walked out from the side with a grim face, and he seemed to have a bad relationship with everyone.

Seeing this blood-red light, the people nearby couldn't help but step back.

"As for Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers, I always feel like something is missing if I don't participate."

He had a grim face, a blood-red teardrop mole under the corner of his eye, and held a red and cold sword with a white edge in his hand.

Even though it was broad daylight.

But at this moment, his words were like frost in the sky, making people feel a chill and cold light.

Even the people around him didn't want to get too close to him and hid to the side.

Someone frowned and spoke.

"Die Wuhou, I heard that you fought with Ye Yang. Is this man really as strong as the legend says? Can he cut off the power of thirteen years of time with one strike of his sword? Can he cut off a person's lifespan?"

"Cut off a person's life span and vitality."

Queen Diewu nodded cautiously.

"Of course. This person has mortal bones, mortal veins, mortal blood, and mortal body, but he has amazing skills. And most importantly, he is as cautious as a snake and never takes risks casually."

Someone next to me said.

"From my perspective, the rumors may be exaggerated. Most of these people who hide their true intentions are just superficial people."

"I heard that when you just broke through the warrior realm, you were cut by the sword master and your life was shortened. You haven't recovered yet."

"Maybe he had sequelae from the shock he received at that time."

That person seemed to be at odds with Die Wuhou.

His scandal was exposed in front of everyone.

Die Wuhou snorted coldly.

"Since you all don't believe it, you will know after trying it yourself. But let me be frank. If someone cuts off your time and your potential for cultivation is greatly reduced, don't blame me."

After saying this, he, wearing a bright red robe, no longer cared about the crowd and flew away alone.

The others looked at each other.

A voice sighed.

"A gentleman never forces others to do something. Since he doesn't want to participate, there's nothing we can say. Why don't we go to Ruyi Lake and wait for the heroes to arrive?"

"Brother Xinghe, what you said makes sense. This time, many talented people have come to the Cang Hai Fu Sheng Conference, and there are countless heroes. Can it be that we cannot hold it without him?"

"It's his loss."

Hearing this, the rest of the people stopped talking and went away one by one.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, a layer of light snow like white flour fell from the sky.

The ground has already been lightly subsided.

this day.

Ye Yang stood up and did not summon the Sun-Chasing Turtle to come, but walked out of the Feitian Gate alone.

Taking advantage of the dark night, he moved.

A thick purple-black demonic energy roared out from the body, covering half of the sky.

In a flash, his body suddenly grew several feet taller, and was covered with strong muscles, like a monster.

Endless murderous intent and fierce aura rushed straight to the sky.

It is said that seeing the big picture from the small details, seeing the whole picture from a single spot, and knowing the whole story from a single leaf.

As leaves were falling, Ye Yang observed privately and saw that the leaves were covered with textures, which was unusual.

He was actually able to see the essence directly through the appearance.

Ye Yang knew that after refining the Endless Evil of Time, his true form was formed through the practice of his Elephant Demon Fist and Great Demon Peng Technique.

It's stronger than before.

This time, his target was Ruyi Lake.

Although the Cang Hai Fu Sheng Conference has not yet begun, many wise men and strong men have gathered here.

From time to time, you can hear the shocking sounds of fighting and whistling.

Many more came whistling, eyeing his reputation as an expert in both swordsmanship and sabering.

Want to come and challenge.

However, Feitianmen closed the gate tightly and did not accept these people in. Therefore, during this period of time, Ye Yang spent a peaceful time and never went out.

The night is vast and the star tracks are sparse.

A sturdy figure with muscular body, especially the muscles on his arms, which were arched high and stood tall like a grave on a hill, making people dare not look directly at him.

Ye Yang's feet flew, and soon he arrived at the vast river.

Heading towards Taoan Market.

The mighty Niumo River, with its clear blue water, meanders away.

It was winter now, and a light snow had just fallen. There was no trace of coldness or loneliness on the river surface.

On the contrary, there are a lot of people coming and going.

Cargo ships come and go, and it looks extremely lively.

Ye Yang is a big, strong man who is intimidating to people.

At this moment, many people were frightened and stepped back along the way.

Because many monks have gone to Ruyi Lake recently.

Therefore, Feitianmen built a pier on the Niumo River, and several families got a few large ships to do some transport business.

Ye Yang walked onto the boat, and the planks creaked under the pressure of his huge body.

He glanced at the people around him and found that many of them were rushing to Ruyi Lake to attend the Canghai Fusheng Conference.

Ye Yang coughed, and then spoke as if struck by thunder.

"Is there any room left on the boat?"

The boatman took a look at Ye Yang's huge body and found that he was only as tall as his waist, especially his thick and strong arms, which were thicker than his thighs.

He swallowed, looked at the rude man in front of him, and quickly smiled and said.

"Of course we have some. Please take a seat. However, the spiritual stones for this round trip are quite expensive. We need..."

Before he could finish his words, the man had already thrown something impatiently into his hands.

The boatman hurriedly took it and took a look, only to find that it was an old ginseng.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Although ginseng is a common medicinal herb.

But it is a versatile medicine, moderate and peaceful, and can replenish qi and blood. It is extremely rare and has no worries about sales.

The longer it grows, the more valuable it becomes.

This old ginseng has been in the deep mountains and swamps for a long time.

The ginseng roots and brine above have been folded together layer by layer, and are thought to be at least a hundred years old.

If you take it out, it would be difficult to buy it even with a hundred spirit stones.

He was afraid that Ye Yang would regret it and want the item back, so he quickly took the old ginseng away and put it in his storage bag.

Someone was called to quickly arrange Ye Yang to sit at the top seat.

Ye Yang took a sip of tea and looked out through the small window.

Above the mighty Niu Mo River, a thin layer of water vapor lingered in front. Although it was already evening, the Taoan Market was still brightly lit and lined with shops.

There were also merchants coming in and out, some traveling by land, some by water, and so on.

Abnormal prosperity and extraordinary weather

Sitting on the boat, Ye Yang soon got tired of the scenery.

Meditation and practice luck.

Soon, there were crackling sounds coming from the body.

Like the raging wind and thunder, the sound is huge.

Someone spotted Ye Yang in the distance and walked over to speak.

"Brother, you are right. I am Li Changsheng, a member of the Feitian Sect's Li family. This ship is the Li family's livelihood."

"Could it be that Brother Dao has the blood of the giant spirit? My Li family also has a trace of the giant spirit bloodline. It is really an honor to meet Brother Dao today."

"The Li family has already prepared the elegant pavilion, why not come and take a rest."

Ye Yang opened his eyes and found a young man standing in front of him.

He was dressed in green and carried a long sword behind him. Although he was not very old, he had an extraordinary demeanor.

He spoke.

"Thank you for your kindness, brother. The journey is not far. I will just wait for a while at my seat. I think we should be able to reach Ruyi Lake soon."

After hearing this, Li Changsheng had no choice but to give up.

But I still want to chat.

"If you come to the Li family in the future, please let me know and I will set up a banquet for you so that we can have a good exchange."

Ye Yang nodded in agreement without saying much, and Li Changsheng retreated.

This huge ship is extremely fast. After it is fully launched, it shoots out from the vast water like an arrow.

After a while, a long wave appeared on the vast water.

After driving for a while, it was already sunrise in the early morning.
Smoke and clouds covered the surroundings.

As the sun rises, the river breeze blows vigorously, and the entire river surface looks as if splashed with golden ink, which is quite gorgeous.

Ye Yang stood on the deck, knowing that they would reach Ruyi Lake in a few hours.

At this moment, above the distant sky, he raised his head and couldn't help but let out a slight exclamation of surprise.

"That's quite unusual."

In the clouds ahead, there were seven or eight graceful women in snow-white, looming in the clouds.

They were naked, white and plump, each of them was tall and muscular, with long and white legs.

Each of them was naked, with full and plump breasts, firm and round buttocks, and slender waists that could be held in one hand.

Seven or eight people covered in white were moving in and out of the clouds.

Each of them held a musical instrument and played in the sky.

Some were holding the pipa, some were holding the guqin, some were playing the bamboo flute, and some were blowing the conch shell loudly.

The music they play together sounds like crying, complaining, deep and resentful.

A vast river and endless reeds.

Ye Yang watched carefully and found that the woman playing the piano, who was sitting cross-legged at the head, was plucking the piano with both hands, which startled the strings.

During the playing process, there seemed to be a faint thunderous sound.
It makes people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Thunderbolt Guqin Player, it is rumored that this kind of skills is one of the best inheritances of Red Crown Absolute Sound City."

Ye Yang had seen Chizui Qinji before. She was good at sound skills, and her killing sounds were very domineering.

He also came from Hongmian Jueyin City, but later seemed to have offended a big shot, and the position of leader of the Di level was also taken away by Die Wuhou.

The sect has always passed down music from generation to generation, and is good at musical skills, with a great reputation.

At this moment, the seven or eight beauties were naked, holding magical weapons, faintly forming a formation, and seemed to be besieging someone.

I saw the snow-white body looming in the air, the screen was full of long legs, and the soft music was really moving.

The people they besieged were equally strong.

The colorful light is brilliant, and a peacock shadow spans the river.

Ye Yang watched the battle in the middle with great interest.

"He's actually an acquaintance?"

The figure was like a dragon flying across the sky, or a stunning peacock, wearing gorgeous clothes.

If it’s not the Peacock Saint, then who else could it be?

……

Brothers, at the beginning of the month, there are double monthly tickets, and there are also monthly ticket requests to catch up, we are still 20 votes short. Please everyone.

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