Ye Futian was silent when he heard Shen Luoxue's words. He had already noticed that Qingyao was different from the others. Now, combined with what his grandmother had seen, his guess was confirmed.
No one knew where Qingyao came from. She didn't even have her own memory.
But there was no doubt that she had a powerful background.
Ye Futian had seen many extraordinary people in his life, but Qingyao was the only one who was truly talented enough to shock him.
Or rather, it was not talent, but an innate ability. A girl without cultivation could kill a Renhuang.
What did this mean?
Even he didn't know what it meant. It broke the common sense of the cultivation world and his understanding of cultivation. He was proud of himself and once exaggeratedly claimed that he was born to be an emperor. He had the Divine Body of the Heavenly Path, and his Life Spirit could make the Great Path flawless. But even so, he couldn't do what Qingyao did.
Hierophant Jiuyou and other powerful figures had risked their lives to rescue Qingyao from the hands of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. It was extremely risky, but the other party still did it.
In that case, who was standing behind them?
"The influence of Hell on the Hidden Land Realm may be far beyond people's imagination," Shen Luoxue continued. People from all forces in the Nine Realms began to realize this, so they began to send more cultivators. She also came to Jiuyou City in person.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. He looked at Shen Luoxue and said with a smile, "Let's take it one step at a time. But I can't bear to abandon that girl like this."
"I knew you would choose this way. Go back," Shen Luoxue said. Then she turned around and walked back.
This was what Shen Luoxue liked about Ye Futian. He was willing to lead an army to the Shen clan and risk his life for her master. It took a lot of courage and spirit. But Ye Futian, who had just entered the Renhuang Plane, did this.
If he would easily hand Qingyao over, then she would have misjudged him.
When the two of them returned, Ye Qingyao was standing there waiting for Ye Futian. Seeing Ye Futian walk over, she raised her head slightly and stared at him silently.
Seeing her eyes, Ye Futian felt a little sad. This girl probably regarded him as her only hope. However, her fate was destined to be different. He was afraid that she would have to face many things in the future.
Just as he had thought before, he might not be able to protect her all the time.
Walking up to Ye Qingyao, Ye Futian stretched out his hand and patted her head, smiling warmly.
Ye Qingyao raised her head and looked at him. She said softly, "Brother, if I bring bad luck to you, then let me go."
"Who said that?" Ye Futian smiled and said, "Qingyao, your surname is Ye now. Of course, I will protect you. Moreover, you will not bring misfortune. Everything that happened in the past is because you are not destined to be ordinary. So, no matter what happens in the future, don't be pessimistic. You must be strong, understand?"
Ye Qingyao didn't really understand, but she still nodded seriously and remembered what he said.
"Don't think too much. Maybe Qingyao is the Child of Destiny," Ye Futian said with a smile.
Yaya also came forward and held Qingyao's hand, saying, "Don't worry."
"Mhm." Qing Yao nodded and smiled brightly. Her smile was pure and beautiful.
…
A few days later, in the Yellow Spring in Jiuyou City.
At this time, cultivators arrived in one direction. People were everywhere on both sides of the Yellow Spring. They were all staring at the Yellow Spring below.
There, the rushing Yellow Spring was roaring wildly. What was even more shocking was that the Yellow Spring was flowing in reverse.
The Yellow Spring that flowed against the current rolled into the sky. Many layers of the area on both sides of the cliff were flooded by the Yellow Spring. Not even a blade of grass grew.
This Yellow Spring in Jiuyou City was known as the Spring of Death. It was extremely destructive and could corrode and destroy all vitality.
What was even more terrifying was that the Yellow Spring that flowed in reverse seemed to have formed a gate of the Yellow Spring. It was dark and silent. The roaring Yellow Spring kept rushing in this direction, but the gate of the Yellow Spring seemed to be hanging there.
"Could the gate of the Hell be in the Yellow Spring?" someone murmured. It was indeed possible to use the Yellow Spring as the gate to the Hell.
However, no one dared to act rashly.
The Yellow Spring was the River of Death in Jiuyou City. It was also known as the River of Nine Spirits. If someone fell into the Yellow Spring, even an ordinary Renhuang would be directly swallowed by the Yellow Spring. One could imagine how terrifying the Yellow Spring was.
This Yellow Spring that ran through Jiuyou City had also nourished countless cultivators, filling Jiuyou City with the Will of Death. Therefore, many cultivators in Jiuyou City had comprehended the Great Path of Death.
Moreover, the two sides of the Yellow Spring had always been the most prosperous and lively places in Jiuyou City.
Many talented people sat on the two sides of the Yellow Spring to comprehend the Way.
The cultivators of various supreme forces arrived one after another. The inverted gate of the Yellow Spring was hundreds of feet high. It was like an ancient divine gate that stood there forever.
But even now, no one dared to step inside.
If they went in, they would be gambling with their lives.
"What do you think, Master Pudu?" At this time, someone looked at an eminent monk and asked. That eminent monk was Master Pudu from the Mountain Realm. His Dharma was profound and his cultivation was profound. This Gate of the Yellow Spring was also found by Master Pudu with the Buddhist cultivators of the Mountain Realm. He activated it and made the Gate of the Yellow Spring appear in Jiuyou City.
Therefore, Master Pudu's opinion was naturally very important.
The Buddhist cultivators of the Mountain Realm shone with the Light of Buddha. Master Pudu held the Buddha beads in his hand and said, "This is the entrance to the Gate of the Hell."
Hearing his words, many people's pupils shrank slightly. How could he be so direct?
Moreover, it seemed that Master Pudu was very confident that this was the Gate of the Hell.
"Master, why are you so sure?" someone asked.
"Intuition," Master Pudu said. Master Pudu said. Suddenly, many people were a little disappointed. Was he just relying on his intuition?
However, some people believed that since Master Pudu was so profound and his Dharma was profound, since he said that the Gate of the Hell was here, it might really be in the Yellow Spring.
"Master Pudu's Dharma is profound and his cultivation is also unfathomable. Since Master Pudu believes that the Gate of the Hell is here, then the entrance to the Hell is in the Yellow Spring," another voice said. It was Gai Qixing, one of the princes of the Golden Divine Nation.
"Master, can you take us in and see what the Hell is like?"
In another direction, Di Wu, the Divine Son of the Solar Divine Palace, stood there and said. He wanted the eminent monk of the Tianxian Temple in the Mountain Realm to lead the way.
After all, this was the Yellow Spring. Even if they came from supreme forces, they did not dare to underestimate it.
No one knew what was behind the gate cast by the Yellow Spring.
"Does Benefactor Di not have legs?" A voice said. This voice was extremely calm, and there was no hint of mockery in it. It was as if he was just saying the truth.
The speaker was Gui Zang of the Tianxian Temple.
Cultivators from various forces in the Supreme Realm had come. In the God's relic, the most outstanding monstrous cultivators of the Nine Realms who had cast perfect Divine Wheels were basically all here.
After all, they would be the future of the cultivation world. Naturally, they had to be nurtured.
Moreover, their own Plane had reached the point where they could hold their own.
This was because they were in a supreme force. If they were outside, their combat ability would definitely be a force to be reckoned with.
"Master, you were the one who found this gate. Moreover, you are very skilled in Buddhist teachings. What's wrong with us following behind you?" Di Wu responded indifferently. He did not feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.
"Benefactor Di, what you said makes sense," Gui Zang said indifferently. This logic made Di Wu speechless.
At this time, another figure walked over from afar. Many people looked in that direction. Many people looked at the newcomer. After Di Wu saw who it was, his eyes shone with dazzling divine light of flames.
The white-haired woman next to Ye Futian should be the proud daughter of the Shen clan.
What a pity.
Shen Luoxue was a great figure in the past. If she had not been with the Sky River Great Elder, she would have continued to cultivate in the Shen clan. She might have inherited Shen Ji's position by now.
Now, she had gone to the Heavenly Mandate Academy. The Heavenly Mandate Academy had gotten lucky.
Ye Futian and the others came over and stared at the Gate of the Yellow Spring. They were a little shocked. The Yellow Spring flowed backward and turned into a gate that was hundreds of meters wide. It was as if there was another world in the Yellow Spring.
According to the information they had received, it was found by the people of Tianxian Temple.
"Master Gui Zang, long time no see," Ye Futian said with a smile as he turned around and looked at Gui Zang.
"Benefactor Ye, long time no see." Gui Zang put his palms together and said, "In the God's relic, I was amazed by your brilliance. I did not expect to hear your name in the Mountain Realm after I left."
"It's just an empty reputation," Ye Futian replied with a smile.
"Benefactor Ye is too modest," Gui Zang said with a smile.
"Brother Ye is famous in the Nine Realms now. There is no need to be modest," someone else said. In another direction, Ye Futian saw the cultivators of Tianshen Academy. Jian Qingzhu was also in the crowd. He was the one who had spoken.
"Greetings, seniors of Tianshen Academy." Ye Futian bowed to the person next to Jian Qingzhu. Although it was just a deal, he was indebted to Jian Qingzhu.
The people of Tianshen Academy nodded slightly. The top figures of the God's relic were reunited in Jiuyou City today.
Nan Luoshen, Ni Shang, and the others were also there.
However, compared to the situation in the God's relic, the current Shen Hao seemed to be more low-key and less conspicuous.
Ye Futian had used him as a stepping stone to build his reputation.
"Granny, how is it?" Ye Futian sent a message to Shen Luoxue.
"Many," Shen Luoxue replied. "Many upper-level Renhuangs have appeared."
Her divine consciousness had already radiated out and covered a large area. The appearance of the Gate of the Yellow Spring had not only attracted them!
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