The news that the war between Vi Mo Ni Tian and Jiang Duanxian and both died out in Taihu Lake spread across the country within a few days, and the entire river and lake were in an instant. It was really that the pressure the Demon Sect had brought to the world by such a great deal of pressure over this period of time.

The common people were not deeply touched, but the martial arts sects, both black and white, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The only one who is worried in the world is probably the only one Ye Qingxuan left...

Suzhou Prefecture.

Sun Kun’s house has become extremely lively in the past few days.

Dozens of people emerged at once, seventy percent of them were servants and maids sent by Sihai Pavilion.

In the deserted courtyard in the past, now there are figures coming in and out, with laughter and joy filling the buildings.

"Uncle... hug!" A three or four-year-old girl, pink, shaking her arms and staggered towards Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan couldn't stop smiling, stepped forward and hugged the girl, then raised her high a few times, making the girl giggle.

"Seventh brother, please be gentle, don't scare Nannan." Wan Guotai, who had recovered very well, waved his hands repeatedly and asked Ye Qingxuan to put down his daughter quickly.

The one who was held in Ye Qingxuan's arms was Wan Guotai's second daughter, who was about to be four years old. She was extremely naughty and cute. She was most familiar with Ye Qingxuan. Instead, her eldest daughter hid on the side and looked at her sister with some envy. Ye Qingxuan waved her hand many times, and shook her head in panic. It was not until Mei Yinxue called that she ran to Mei Yinxue's arms and refused to come out.

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "Your second daughter is in love with me. She is very brave and has a bit of the demeanor you were when you were young..."

Wan Guotai was very happy after hearing this.

Because of his whole body's skills, Wan Guotai was sucked clean by Zong Xuan, his meridians withered and his martial arts were destroyed, and he devoted himself to his family. In recent years, he has been extremely comfortable.

His wife wanted to have a son, but she missed four daughters. This made her worry about her daughter-in-law, but she was so happy that she was so happy about her.

Wan Guotai is a simple and happy person. Since bidding farewell to the world, this period has become his most reassuring and happiest time. In addition, the skill of nourishing the meridians taught by Ye Qingxuan [Tai Chi] has improved since his practice. His physical condition has improved, and his originally withered meridians even show signs of recovery.

Wan Guotai did not want to return to the world, but longevity was prolonged. Watching the children grow up safely and happily became his only wish to practice martial arts hard.

This time, Ye Qingxuan invited many brothers and families to the south of the Yangtze River to gather together. Wan Guotai happily took his wife and children down the river and came to the rumored Jiangnan water town.

Meng Laoliu had been following Tang Rou and Yan Jueling to visit Taihu Lake for a long time, while Duan Sanshi was very interested in some of the books and medical scriptures left by Chu He. However, unlike in the past, this time he was always surrounded by a gentle and beautiful woman, Fang Chaoxue.

It turned out that Duan Sanshi was practicing medicine in Luodu. Donghai Tingchao Pavilion sent Fang Chaoxue to protect him. The two fell in love over time, but they hid it from everyone. It was not until the "medical immortal" Mr. Huanye was begged to come to propose marriage that this relationship was known by everyone. They couldn't help but laugh and scold Duan Sanshi for hiding it deep enough.

The mysterious man gave Ye Qingxuan only one month to stabilize the realm of deification, but Ye Qingxuan spent this month to have fun. No one could understand what he did and they were worried about him secretly.

But in fact, only Ye Qingxuan realized that his cultivation is actually developing rapidly.

His spirit was extremely active. He seemed to be practicing for a long time, but he was practicing forever. Especially under the cover of the eighth consciousness of the [Six Consciousnesses Can Cut off the Maha's Fundamental Wisdom Sutra], his spiritual power releasing the Buddha and possesses the vitality of artificial intelligence. According to his instructions, he constantly tempers the Qi, merges the essence and spiritual power into one, and slowly integrates it into the middle of his eyebrows.

In order to save him from a piece of Buddha bone relic that merged into the eyebrows, the Living Buddha Zongba left Ye Qingxuan with the blessing of his Zen Master Wunian, leaving Ye Qingxuan with his supreme and powerful spiritual power. Ye Qingxuan has never released the powerful power in it. He slowly merged with his own mental power and developed a spiritual power like a second soul. Even though he ate, drink and have fun at this moment, his spiritual power is still practiced and slowly injected into his body with the essence of the qi. Once released, his power is unparalleled.

When he first met a mysterious person, Ye Qingxuan did not feel the unstoppable murderous intent, so he did not release this power. Now that he has this pressure, Ye Qingxuan only needs to pay more attention, but there is actually no special risk.

January time flies.

Ye Qingxuan calculated the time and asked everyone to leave the courtyard and sit alone in the hall. He brewed a pot of tea on the table, drank it lightly, and waited for the other party to come.

Ten o'clock.

A sound of leisurely footsteps came from outside the yard, and Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly. Before the other party entered the room, a strong murderous aura and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.

The open doors and windows slammed and fryed into powder. With the powerful momentum of the visitors, they entered the Mingtang together.

The broken wood chips were swept by the qi and shot towards Ye Qingxuan like dense bullets. The fine particles and dust that were as fine as dust also had extremely strong destructive power. Some of them swept across the floor and the columns, leaving dense holes, like honeycombs.

Ye Qingxuan didn't raise his head, but he still poured a cup of tea and raised his glass to drink it all.

At the same time, a golden protective energy burst out from his body, instantly blocking all the invasions, and even swelling slightly, like a ripple revealed on the water surface, sweeping out all the sharp energy that invaded out of the door, and the tranquility of the previous moment was restored to its previous tranquility in the Mingtang in an instant.

It was the moment these debris were swept away, Zhan Donglai's foot gently stepped into the threshold and looked at Ye Qingxuan with a sneer on his face.

"Ye Qingxuan--" Zhan Donglai stared at his enemy with a cold and li gaze, laughing loudly, and said, "My master asked me to ask you, if you don't see you for a month, will your martial arts be introduced?"

In just one month, Zhan Donglaifang Buddha was reborn. His former romantic style no longer existed, and his body became thinner, like a sharp but evil god of death sickle, with an unknown aura entangled all over his body.

Ye Qingxuan put down his wine glass lightly and said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a month, but you are more powerful. Not only is the tyrannical spirit, but your murderous spirit is also stronger."

"Good eyesight, hum." Zhan Donglai grinned, took out a bloody sack from the back, and threw it directly at Ye Qingxuan's feet. "But this blood is not only the reason for murderous aura, but also to bring you a small gift."

The things in the sack rolled out and just reached Ye Qingxuan's feet, but there were two human heads with undried blood.

Wang Dong, Li Hao...
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