The Legend of Futian

In the ancient golden road, the roaring sound of the avenue continued, Ye Futian moved forward strongly, and used all the body's will to strengthen his power, to cross the golden ancient road with a very strong attitude, and came to an end.

A statue of nothingness collapsed and shattered, and the coercion that fell on the body finally disappeared. Ye Futian stood at the end of the ancient road and stood in front of the sacred palace.

A sacred and solemn atmosphere enveloped this space, and the solemn and ancient atmosphere was faintly felt, which made Ye Futian more and more certain. This place is probably the most important place in the shrine. Break into a place of spiritual practice.

Before, he thought it was a place of ordinary enlightenment, but where did he think that it was so difficult to break into it? Looking at the intensity, could a disciple in the shrine step into it?

Even if he didn't have one, he believed it.

But before, there seems to be one person.

缥缈 The gate of the sacred palace is open, but the figure sits outside the palace. He is very simple to wear, his hair is also worn on his shoulders, and he sits on the stairs with his eyes closed, without any breath outside. Although Ye Futian came here, he seemed to have no idea at all, and still sat there quietly, as if he were the only one in this world.

Ye Futian glanced at the man in front of the palace on the stairs. He saw a back view. Although he didn't know the man, he felt that the man was lonely. He sat there, and there was a legacy and independence. Feelings of trouble in the world, but he is only one person.

What kind of state is this?

It was even unbearable to disturb his practice. Here, it seemed that it was a sin to make a little noise.

Ye Futian stood there quietly for a while, then slowly raised his footsteps and walked up the steps, step by step, toward the top. After a moment, he came behind the figure, facing the front. A sacred palace with a mysterious atmosphere.

Did the man sitting there practice already?

This person seems to have been sitting here for a long time, so he should have gone in.

Ye Futian looked at him again and saw that the other party was still unresponsive, so he raised his foot and prepared to walk past him.

"Aren't you a disciple of the shrine?" At this moment, a voice came out. It was the mysterious figure sitting there that spoke. His voice was clear and powerful, as if it could be imprinted in the minds of others.

Even if he talked, he still sat there with his eyes closed, without looking back, without looking at Ye Futian.

"No," Ye Futian replied, "invited to the shrine to come to preach, and then entered the shrine to practice and came here."

"Excuse me, where is this?" Ye Futian asked, and he became more and more curious as to what the place was, mysterious, solemn, and solemn, even if it was a talented and evil character, he could not even come here.

"Ancestral land, the temple." The man responded, and Ye Futian heard his words tremble with a tremor in his heart. Even though he guessed that he was in an unusual place, he was still shocked to hear the other party's response.

Shrine ancestral land, temple.

The shrine is the first preaching sacred place in the upper world, and the most famous practice place in the upper world, and here is the ancestral land of the shrine.

No wonder it ’s so difficult to enter. Only the river and the ancient road can block the road of most people. It is basically impossible for practitioners in the shrine to come here.

He was accidental, and the figure sitting in front of him should be an exception.

"Neither a disciple of the shrine, don't enter the shrine's ancestral land, go back." The figure continued to speak, his voice seemed extremely calm, without a trace of waves, as if he was talking about an extremely common thing, his tone was not Any emotion.

Ye Futian didn't get angry when he heard the other party ’s words. The other party ’s words were not rude. The ancestral land was of great significance to the practice forces. Unlike the ordinary path, it may be the core heritage.

Since there is no worship in the shrine, it is really inappropriate for non-shrine disciples to talk about ancestral land for inheritance.

However, it took a lot of effort to come here, and stayed in front of the door, which was somewhat reluctant.

Although in principle, it is not convenient to enter the ancestral land of the shrine, but after all, the shrine has not stopped, and the person who has been introduced has said that he can go as long as he can, so he came here by his own ability, as long as he can enter the ancestral land, even if he goes in It does not violate the rules of the shrine.

"I still want to go in and see." Ye Futian said, the other party did not respond.

Ye Futian looked forward, raised his footsteps, and walked toward the temple. A voice came out of his mouth: "Non-shrine disciples, shouldn't have entered the shrine ancestors, but the seniors of the shrine once said that they can enter as long as they can. Well, that's rude. "

Then, he continued to move forward and wanted to enter the ancestral land.

"You're right, you can enter as long as you can, but you can enter the temple, isn't it your decision?" At this time, an imaginary voice came and fell into Ye Futian's eardrum. He saw He glanced at the person in front of him, and frowned, and the person who spoke was not the other person.

Anyone else in the temple?

His footsteps stopped, his eyes solidified in the temple.

"What's your name?" The voice came again, this time he faintly felt that the person who spoke was like the temple itself, not the figure in front of him, but someone talking by the temple.

"Tai Xuan Shan Shi Jing." Ye Futian responded.

"Wrong." The other responded, and Ye Futian showed a strange color, and said, "Where is it wrong."

"You are not a Taixuan Mountain practitioner, nor is it a well." The other side said.

Ye Futian's heart trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly flashed a different color, solidifying the front.

"I did come from Taixuan Mountain." Ye Futian responded.

"Everything is an illusion, must it be true from Taixuan Mountain?" The other party continued, Ye Futian understood that his own Yirong might have been explored by the other party. He had an illusion and stood in this temple. Before, he was shrouded in that sacred breath, as if there were no secrets.

Everything will be easily seen through.

"What is true and what is false?" Ye Futian said, "True and false, is it important?"

His identity is irrelevant. The shrine does not participate in external disputes, so why bother who he is.

No matter whether it is from Taixuan Mountain or Tianyuan Realm, there is no difference to the shrine.

The other party was silent for a while, as if thinking about Ye Futian's words. After a while, a sigh came from the temple.

"You are right, what is true and what is false, the world is false, and the avenue is also nothing, what is the meaning of pursuing the truth." There was a moment of silence, and the other side gave a sigh. Desolate meaning.

Ye Futian heard a peculiar color when he heard this sentence.

What does it mean?

The world is false, and the avenue is nothingness?

He doesn't understand.

"The juniors don't understand." Ye Futian looked forward and opened his mouth.

"Why do you practice?" The other party did not respond to Ye Futian's words, but began to ask why they practice.

Ye Futian is also asking himself, why do you practice?

He pondered for a moment, but found nothing to understand.

"In the past, I practiced for many things, and now it is the same, but today's mentality may be that I have to practice, there are too many things that need to be practiced." Ye Futian said with a sigh, as if he had not remembered the practice. Beginning.

For what? Born to be Emperor's Pride?

He seemed to have long since forgotten that he had such ambitious ambitions.

So now I have to ask him what he is practicing for, there are many ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ time has bound him to move forward, he has already had to practice.

"Having to practice!"

A whisper came out, it seemed to be chewing Ye Futian's answer.

With this sound, how much vicissitudes have been done.

People in the world have practiced till the end. How many of them still remember their original intentions, there are too many people who already have to practice.

Sailing against the water, retreating if you do not advance, there is no retreat at all.

The mysterious breath disappeared, and the sound of that cricket disappeared.

"Senior." Ye Futian asked, but did not respond.

"Can juniors come in?" Ye Futian asked, still not responding, as if the other party had completely fallen into silence, leaving Ye Futian to choose.

At most, he may not interfere.

"The seniors didn't say anything, the younger ones would agree." Ye Futian said slightly, and since he didn't say no, he would naturally look at himself and enter as long as he could.

With that said, Ye Futian continued to lift his feet forward.

Ye Futian passed by the figure sitting there, trying to pass by him, but at this moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and an extremely powerful avenue power fell on him. Make him have to stop.

Gaze slowly turned, Ye Futian looked at the figure sitting there, and on the other side of the body, released a very bright light.

"boom……"

An incredibly wild breath hit Ye Futian's body, and even rushed into his divine thought. The avenue in his body roared, and seemed to be threatened by a very strong threat, so he roared.

The young man who had been sitting there opened his eyes and looked forward.

It is not a disciple of the shrine, naturally it is inconvenient to enter the ancestral land of the shrine!

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