A few days later, the Cottage became very lively. The Moon Clan disciples had moved into the Cottage. Mr. Du had said before he left that the Cottage would be part of the Moon Clan.
Suddenly, the mountain was filled with beautiful women.
In the past, Ye Futian would be very happy. But now, he wasn't in the mood. He had been reading and cultivating at the cliff. In the past, the person who accompanied him was Jieyu. Now, it was Yu Sheng.
Suddenly, a few people walked over. They were the Sword Saint, Goddess Wangyue, Xue Ye, Luo Fan, and College Chief Xiao.
"Little brother," the Sword Saint called.
"Eldest Brother, College Chief Xiao, Goddess," Ye Futian called back.
"In the future, your eldest brother will be the college chief. Call me uncle," College Chief Xiao said, smiling.
"Okay, Uncle Xiao." Ye Futian nodded.
"Sit. We're just walking around," College Chief Xiao said. "I've been busy organizing the College these days and didn't have time to chat with you."
"You're too kind." Ye Futian was still a bit unfamiliar with College Chief Xiao. After all, he hadn't seen him much. But it was different from what he'd imagined. In the past, they'd naturally thought that the relationship between the College Chief and the teacher wasn't good. The truth was the opposite. Outsiders probably couldn't understand the relationship between brothers.
Some people said that College Chief Xiao wanted to completely control the College and wasn't happy with Mr. Du. However, the College Chief always wanted the eldest brother to replace him.
The group sat on the ground. The Sword Saint said, "Little brother, the Qin Dynasty is empty. The palace is empty. They must be worried that the College will take revenge and make it history. Several lords of the Liu Kingdom came to Book Mountain to apologize. Wuchen and Liu Chenyu are cultivating there. I asked for their opinion and they didn't accept the apology. I told the Liu Kingdom to go back. But I won't order people to do anything else. This is the Liu Kingdom's matter. They can solve it themselves."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu obviously wouldn't forgive the traitors of the Liu Kingdom.
"Also, your third brother left. He saw me and left alone. He didn't say goodbye to anyone," the Sword Saint said. Ye Futian nodded gently. This was an outcome that he had long expected. With the personality of the Third Brother, there was no way that he would not leave. The arrogant scholar in white had gone to pursue his goal.
"Master and your third brother have high hopes for you. They mentioned you before they left. They said that you don't belong in the Eastern Barren Territory.
"Yes, in a few days, I will leave for the Barren State," Ye Futian said. "Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother, what are your plans?"
"We'll stay in the College to help for now. Once the College stabilized and the Eastern Barren has changed, we'll leave. Xue Ye said, "As his disciples, we have to help him complete his unfulfilled dreams."
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. Life was full of meetings and separations. Everyone had their own path.
It was only a matter of time before the Cottage disbanded. It was just that it came too early, so it was hard not to feel sad.
"Clan," Ye asked, "Master was," Sect Master was.., the College, the Clan was, would... "Clan was.. The Cottage. Clan.
"Uncle-Master, what kind of person was Master? Why was he taken away?" Ye Futian asked.
A look of reminiscence appeared in Dean Xiao's eyes. He then said, "When your teacher was young, he was just like you. He was filled with arrogance and wanted to travel the world. That was until he met two people. The two people who changed his life."
"Donghuang the Great and Emperor Ye Qing?" Ye Futian asked, looking at College Chief Xiao.
"Yes." When I asked him what happened outside, he said that he couldn't stand this world and killed some people. He didn't tell me who he killed, but it must be someone with a background that he couldn't afford to offend. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to hide his identity in the Eastern Barren Territory. It wasn't until he took in disciples that he gradually stopped being so depraved and had some goals. But in the end, it was all for naught. But before he left, he said that he had no regrets in his life. He had seen things that others had never seen before and killed people that others didn't dare to kill. Now that he had a group of such excellent disciples, even if he died, he wouldn't have any regrets. "
Ye Futian listened quietly. He thought to himself that his teacher, that lazy drunkard, must have had a great story in the past.
"Your teacher always says that reason is the most powerful thing in the world, but reason is usually not as powerful as a fist. That's why people will only listen to you if you have a harder fist than others. But in reality, that b * stard has never been reasonable in front of me because his fist is harder," College Chief Xiao complained unhappily. Ye Futian and the others couldn't help but laugh.
It seemed that College Chief Xiao had suffered a lot.
"Therefore, his life was full of contradictions. He always lived in a world of contradictions," College Chief Xiao continued. "Now, he has let go of everything. He said that he has met the person he wanted to wait for. Everything in the future is up to you."
"He met the person he wanted to wait for?" Ye Futian had a strange expression. "Who?"
When he asked this, he realized that College Chief Xiao and the others were all looking at him.
He was Mr. Du's last disciple. After he came up the mountain, Mr. Du accompanied him to cultivate. Even after he left, Mr. Du said he had no regrets.
Then, who was Mr. Du waiting for?
"Me?" Ye Futian murmured. That old bastard who always looked down on his talent was waiting for him?
Was it funny? But he couldn't laugh now.
Looking up at the sky, Ye Futian seemed to see the old man again. That old drunkard that people both respected and hated. Why was he waiting for him? What does the old man know?
The only thing they had in common was that they were all related to the two emperors.
After chatting casually for a while, the others left. Ye Futian said to their backs, "Uncle-Master, Senior Brother, I won't say goodbye to you when I leave."
"The College and the Cottage will always be your home." The Sword Saint turned around and smiled at Ye Futian. The group smiled at him and then left.
After a few days, Ye Futian was still here but was nowhere to be seen.
All the disciples of the Cottage had left the mountain, including Xue Ye and Luo Fan. Now, only the female disciples of the Moon Clan were here.
At this moment, on the edge of the cliff, a beautiful woman stood there, quietly looking at the sea of clouds. The scenery here was very beautiful.
It was Chu Yaoyao.
"Sister." Chu Lian walked over. She was also very beautiful. Looking at the sea of clouds, she asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." Chu Yaoyao shook her head.
"Don't lie to me. Ever since you came down from Sky Mountain, you've had something on your mind," Chu Lian said. "Can you tell me?"
"You want to know?" Chu Yaoyao asked.
"Yes." Chu Lian nodded.
Chu Yaoyao smiled. "I fell in love with someone I shouldn't fall in love with."
"Whether you should or not, as long as it's worth it, you should pursue it. With your charm, who in the Eastern Barren Territory wouldn't be attracted?" Chu Lian said.
"Of course."
"Who?"
"Someone who used to cultivate here." Chu Yaoyao smiled brightly. "It's all in the past. Everything starts again."
On another mountain of Book Mountain, there was also an extremely beautiful girl. She looked into the distance, tears streaming down her face.
"Why did he leave alone?" she cried.
Beside her, a young man stood there and said softly, "Because he couldn't bear to let you wander outside with him."
"That's his own idea, right? Doesn't he know it's cruel?" Liu Chenyu cried.
"He's cruel to himself too, but he'd rather bear it all. If it were me, I would do the same." Liu Feiyang smiled. "He wants to conquer the sky for you, not let you suffer with him."
On Book Mountain, there was another girl looking into the distance. It was Yi Qingxuan, but she didn't cry. Instead, she smiled. She knew that since she'd chosen, she had to go through all this. The man she loved didn't belong to her completely. Most of it belonged to the young man beside him.
…
Several months later, there was a rumor on Sky Mountain. It was said that guqin music rang out from the mountain. The music was beautiful and blended into the snowflakes. No one knew if it was the emperor's will reappearing. However, there were very few people climbing the mountain now, so not many people cared.
At the peak of Sky Mountain, white snow fell continuously. In the sky full of snowflakes, a figure in white quietly played the guqin. It was Ye Futian.
He didn't leave the Eastern Barren Territory. Instead, he cultivated here. During this time, other than practicing the guqin to improve his spiritual energy, he also cultivated sorcery and refined his body.
Not far from Ye Futian, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged. He was also cultivating there.
In the distance, a one-armed swordsman cultivated in the snow. Ye Wuchen was bathed in sword will and whistled in the wind and snow.
There was also a girl on the snow mountain, quietly feeling the coldness of the snow. It was Loulan Xue.
At this time, the melodious music slowly stopped. Ye Futian turned and looked in the direction of the mountain path. There, he saw a beautiful figure walking in the wind and snow. She walked to the peak.
Her steps were gentle as she walked towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at her. She wore simple clothes made of coarse cloth, like a monk's clothes. Even so, she was still breathtakingly beautiful, pure and flawless.
"You …" Ye Futian looked at the girl's clothes and his heart wavered.
"Last time on Book Mountain, a senior monk from the Qianqiu Temple came. I wanted to answer some questions, so I went to the Qianqiu Temple. Now, I'm cultivating in the temple," Hua Qingqing said with a smile. It was as if she had returned to her pure and flawless self.
"Yes, that's good." Seeing Hua Qingqing's smile, Ye Futian smiled back.
"Can I listen to another complete Ukiyo song?" Hua Qingqing asked softly.
"Sure." Ye Futian nodded. Then, with a solemn expression, he played the guqin with both hands.
The melodious music was once again played on Sky Mountain.
Perhaps, this was also the last time.
When the music ended, everyone dispersed!
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