Ye Futian and the others left with the Village Chief on their swords and disappeared from Jiutian Temple.
Countless people in Jiutian Temple were still there, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
Today, all the platforms in the Jiutian Temple were closed, except for the Eighth and Ninth Layer of Heaven. They were here to witness the three from the Nine States fight their way up to the Ninth Layer of Heaven and challenge Pei Qianying.
They had witnessed that there was no confrontation as they had imagined. There was only absolute suppression.
Ye Futian and the other two had fought their way to the Ninth Layer of Heaven. They had crushed Pei Qianying, Qin Qi, and even destroyed Pei Qianying's Life Spirit on the Jiutian Platform.
Pei Qianying, the proud son of heaven of his generation on the Jiutian Ranking, had become a completely tragic figure. It was a sad sight.
Who would have thought that there would be such a tyrannical peerless figure in the Lower Worlds?
The Jueying Sword Saint's favorite son was Pei Qianying, and he had sent him to Lihen Heaven to cultivate. He had high hopes for him, and now that he had been crippled, the Jueying Sword Saint probably hated him to the core. But Pei Qianying had been arrogant, and had forcibly stripped away someone else's Life Spirit. He had acknowledged and tried to refine someone else's Life Spirit. Now that Pei Qianying had been crippled in a fair fight, and Princess Xia Qingyuan was the witness of the battle. Even if he hated him, there was nothing he could do.
Of course, even if the Jueying Sword Saint dared to ignore the Little Princess's attitude and go to the Lower Worlds, the other side was a holy land, and they had Saints. They could also kill their way into the Jueying Palace.
As for Lihen Heaven, as the number one place for swordsmen in Emperor Xia's Realm, it was naturally humiliating for a disciple of the Lihen Sword Palace to be crippled.
However, in a battle that Pei Qianying had set up himself, personally supervised by Princess Xia Qingyuan, and witnessed by countless people in Jiutian Temple, Pei Qianying had been defeated and crippled. If Lihen Heaven were to use saints to retaliate, it would be an insult to the number one holy land of swordsmanship.
Lihen Heaven could not afford to lose face like that. Even if they were not happy about it, they would at most send their disciples of the same generation to find Ye Futian and regain their face. If they were able to cripple Ye Futian, no one would say anything. They could only acknowledge the strength of Lihen Heaven.
As for someone like the Swordmaster of Lihen, he would not care about such a small matter. For someone at his level, this was nothing more than a trivial matter.
As such, the truly pitiful person was still Pei Qianying himself. If he had known that Ye Futian, who had come from the Nine States, was so powerful, he would not have set up such a Jiutian Law Battle.
That Jiutian Law Battle caused quite a stir in Emperor Xia's Realm, but it gradually calmed down as time passed. After all, Emperor Xia's Realm was too big, and there were too many legendary figures. Many major events happened every day.
But the names of Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Gu Dongliu were still remembered by many, at least by those who went to Jiutian Temple that day.
…
In the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, sword aura rampaged, descending like a bolt of lightning, zipping through the air above the palace.
Countless people raised their heads to look at the sword light, and then they saw many figures on the giant sword.
Palace Lord Ye Futian, Palace Lady Hua Jieyu, Holy Elder, and the others had all returned.
Those who had gone to the trial were all there.
Where did the Palace Master go to bring him back?
Many people thought to themselves. Naturally, they would not have thought that during the time that Ye Futian was away, he had gone to the Upper Worlds and fought his way up to the Ninth Layer of Heaven.
In the Holy Sage Pavilion, the shadow of a sword flashed, and everyone landed. Many elders of the Holy Zhi Palace flashed over.
Douzhan, the Sword Demon, Huang Xi, Yun Shang, You Chi, and Zhuge Qingfeng all came.
"Dongliu, Mingyue, you're back," Zhuge Qingfeng called out to his daughter and son-in-law.
"Father." Zhuge Mingyue nodded gently.
"Father-in-law." Gu Dongliu also nodded to Zhuge Qingfeng.
"You two kids, have you made any progress in your cultivation?" You Chi asked Xue Ye and Luo Fan. Xue Ye was his son-in-law, and Luo Fan was half a disciple.
"Of course," Xue Ye said with a smile.
"Jiuge."
"Xu Que."
"Shuisheng."
Huang Xi, Xu Shang, Yun Shang, and the others all came forward, feeling gratified to see their children return. Those who had gone to the trial from all the holy lands of the Nine States had returned one after another. Only the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State had not returned. They were all sweating, worried that something had happened.
Therefore, when they saw Ye Futian return with them, they all rushed over immediately.
Fortunately, they were all safe and sound.
Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin also rushed over, holding Hua Jieyu's hand.
"Father, Mother, I'm fine." Hua Jieyu held their hands and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Nandou Wenyin nodded.
At this time, Liu Chenyu came to Ye Wuchen's side, holding his hand.
"I'm fine." Ye Wuchen smiled gently at her. He had already woken up on the way. Although he was still a little weak, with the Undying Old Man around and his own recovery ability, he should be fine in no time.
As for what Ye Futian had done, Ye Wuchen knew.
"Yeah." Liu Chenyu nodded gently, leaning on Ye Wuchen.
"Hey, you've just come back. It's not good to be all lovey-dovey in front of everyone," Ye Futian teased. Liu Chenyu glared at him and said, "Your Jieyu is here too. There's no need to be jealous of us."
"I'll be jealous?" Ye Futian said with disdain.
"I'm taking him back to rest." Liu Chenyu ignored Ye Futian and left with Ye Wuchen.
"I know that absence makes the heart grow fonder. Go on," Ye Futian said with a smile.
"You two go rest too. It's been more than three years. I'm sure you have a lot to talk about," Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile.
"Yeah, we'll talk about it another day. Let these guys rest for a few days," everyone said. Immediately, everyone left and went to their own residences.
The Holy Zhi Palace was much livelier than before. In the Holy Sage Pavilion, Ye Futian and the others stayed in the courtyard. They enjoyed a simple and warm dinner with their master and masteress. They didn't talk about what happened in the outside world. It seemed that no one cared about it, and no one asked about their cultivation.
In the context of the Sacred War, such simple warmth was precious. As long as they could be safe, it was their biggest wish.
Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu returned to the bedchamber. The two came to the corridor of the attic and leaned against the railing, looking at the scenery in front of them.
Ye Futian held Hua Jieyu's slender hand and said softly, "Jieyu, I haven't talked to you properly these past few days. You won't blame me, right?"
Hua Jieyu turned around and lifted her hand, moving the hair from Ye Futian's forehead. She smiled gently and said, "Yeah, I'm very angry."
She naturally understood the heavy burden on Ye Futian. As the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace, he naturally didn't have much time to take care of her. As the Palace Lord's wife, she had to share Ye Futian's burden. Why would she care about relationships?
"Really? Then how should I make it up to you?" Ye Futian smirked. Seeing his expression, Hua Jieyu knew what he was thinking and stepped hard on his foot.
"Madam, be gentle." Ye Futian smiled and said, "You must have experienced a lot of danger these past few years."
"I haven't." Hua Jieyu shook her head gently and looked forward. "But the outside world is really big. I thought the Nine States were already big, but Xia Qingyuan has taken us to many places to train in the past three years. Outside the Nine States, there are vast and endless territories. There are countless dynasties and sects, and there are many places like Emperor Xia's Realm. The Renhuang Realm is located in the Upper Worlds. We even went to the Renhuang Ruins. Did you know that there is a place like Emperor Xia's Realm? The entire Upper Worlds are barren and desolate. A world-ending war broke out, leaving behind ruins. We even met cultivators from other realms in the ruins."
"We think that the world we live in is everything, but the Divine Prefecture is far more vast than we think. Some people are born different, such as Xia Qingyuan. Her birth destined her vision to be far higher than ours. Although she is very proud, she is really outstanding," Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"In the future, you will be even more outstanding than she is." Ye Futian took her hand and whispered, "Don't forget, you are my empress."
When Hua Jieyu heard Ye Futian's words, she thought of Minister Zuo. She smiled and said, "Futian, do you know what I think of when I see the outside world?"
"What?" Ye Futian shook his head. He saw Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes gazing at him affectionately. She said, "I think that that is your world. You were born to be an emperor, and in the future, you are destined to conquer Renhuang Realms one after another. You will truly be above the Nine Heavens and look down on the world."
Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes were bright, and her beautiful face seemed to have a strange expression. That magnificent world belonged to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian gently stroked Hua Jieyu's cheek with both hands and looked into her bright eyes. He said, "Then guess what I am thinking now?"
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other. Hua Jieyu looked at the smile in Ye Futian's eyes, and her face could not help but blush. It was breathtaking.
Obviously, she already knew the answer.
"I'm going to take a bath." Hua Jieyu escaped from Ye Futian's clutches.
Ye Futian looked at her beautiful and flawless back and smiled as he patted the dust off his clothes. He said, "I think I'm dirty too."
Thinking of this, Ye Futian also walked towards the backyard.
The backyard of the bedchamber was sealed off, and there was an independent space. There was a bath in front of it, and at this time, an extremely beautiful figure walked into it.
Soon, there was the sound of water. Ye Futian came to the side of the bath and saw the flawless body in the water. Under the moonlight, she looked like a goddess bathing.
"Don't look." Hua Jieyu turned her head, her eyes were shy, and her face was already red.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Ye Futian said that he did not care, but his eyes were very honest. He also took off his clothes and walked into the water step by step.
The flawless curves in front of him, and the crystal clear skin, seemed to be carved by the heavens. It was enough to turn all living things upside down.
It was no wonder that even with the temperament of cultivators, they often had trouble with beauties.
"Don't come over." Hua Jieyu saw Ye Futian approaching, and her heart was beating fast. This guy, he actually followed her here. He was too shameless.
"My wife, your husband will help you scrub your back." Ye Futian's voice was heard, and then Hua Jieyu felt his demonic claws touching her skin. Suddenly, her face felt like it was burning, and her face was burning.
Everything after that was naturally a spring breeze, and it was infinitely beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
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