The people standing on the side were greatly shocked when they saw that such a powerful commander of the Imperial Guard was killed by the young man in front of them with a palm.
The masters of the Imperial Guard immediately drew their weapons, protected Chu Xuan, and glared at Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian turned a deaf ear to the performance of these people and looked at Chu Xuan with an indifferent expression.
Chu Xuan smiled bitterly and waved to his subordinates, who then put away their weapons and took a step back.
Even if one of his closest men was killed with a single blow, Chu Xuan still had no temper.
He had seen Ye Yuntian's strength, not to mention that there was Ye Mu behind Ye Yuntian and the envoy standing beside him.
"If it weren't for the sake of the first month, there would be a river of blood here today!"
Ye Yuntian said with an indifferent expression.
Chu Xuan smiled coquettishly, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, "You two come with me!"
Chu Xuan brought Ye Yuntian and Fei Mo to the palace garden where Chu Yue was. When he opened the door, he saw a mess all over the place. Everything in the house had been smashed, as if it had been robbed by thieves.
Ye Yuntian frowned slightly when he saw the situation in the room. He glanced around and found Chu Yue huddled in the corner.
Chuyue held her thighs with her hands and squatted in the corner. Her face was very tired and she looked haggard.
After being imprisoned for two days, I wanted to rush out at first, but got into a fight with the guard outside the door. Although I was not injured, I was very tired.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered the scene when the master didn't want her, so she suddenly woke up and wanted to go out again, but was blocked again.
These past two days have been very difficult for her, and she feels very sad.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, she raised her head and saw Ye Yuntian. Her tired face was stunned for a moment, then she rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw it right, and then she immediately stood up, only squatting for a while. After too long, he stood up suddenly, staggered in his steps, put his hand on the wall, and then stood firm.
Ye Yuntian walked in and asked, "What's going on?"
Chu Yue glanced at Chu Xuan who was standing aside, smiled, and said: "I am already very happy to see Master. I don't want to mention the past things anymore;"
Ye Yuntian frowned, vaguely guessing that Chu Yue was banned by Chu Xuan, but if Chu Yue didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask more questions, so he changed the topic and said: "How did you resolve the matter of your Third Emperor Brother?" ?”
Chuyue said: "I have already told my father that as long as the investigation is clear, my father will give me an explanation."
Ye Yuntian glanced at Chu Xuan and said, "Call the third prince here. This matter must be settled today."
Chu Xuan didn't want to touch Ye Yuntian's brows, so he hurriedly gave instructions to his men, and not long after, he invited the third prince.
"I have met my father." The third prince bowed his hands to Chu Xuan.
"Did you know..." Chu Xuan asked, but just as he was about to speak, Ye Yuntian struck out with a palm.
The third prince did not expect that someone would actually commit an attack in this deep palace. His face was stunned and his reaction was a beat too slow.
And Ye Yuntian's palm contained the embryonic form of artistic conception, and it was meant to take the third prince's life. That was when the third prince was stunned, with a bang, Ye Yuntian's palm knocked him away.
The third prince fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, his eyes widened, and he died unexpectedly.
Chu Xuan also didn't expect that Ye Yuntian would directly kill him. While he was extremely shocked, his cultivation at the Xuanwu realm exploded and he stared at Ye Yuntian with a frosty face.
Chuyue was also shocked and looked at Ye Yuntian blankly.
Ye Yuntian looked at Chu Xuan, his expression unwavering, and said, "You have many children, but my disciple currently only has one. Since you can't hold a bowl of water evenly, I will personally solve the problem."
Chu Xuan snorted coldly and said: "This matter has not been investigated clearly. If it is found out, I will naturally handle it."
Ye Yuntian looked indifferent and said: "I came from Qingyang Mountain, so I naturally know the truth. You can go, I have something to explain to Chuyue."
Chu Xuan stared at Ye Yuntian with a cold face for a while, then flicked his sleeves and strode away.
Ye Yuntian looked at Chu Yue with a calm expression. In fact, he was slightly disappointed in his heart. There were only two people at the seventh level of martial arts blocking the way outside. Chuyue could have rushed out with the talisman in her hand, but she did not choose to do so, but instead made herself feel so wronged.
"I came to you to tell you that I'm leaving." Ye Yuntian said to Chu Yue, "I will take the assessment of the Academy of Stars and enter the Academy of Stars. I have told you a lot, It's up to you whether you can understand it or not. It's for your own good to help you kill the third prince and shock your father. It's my last care for you before I leave."
Chuyue was stunned for a moment and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. The Academy of Stars was really too far away for her.
"Master, will we meet again in the future?" Chuyue asked.
Ye Yuntian smiled and said, "I hope you can catch up with me."
Ye Yuntian can't grasp the rules now, and he can't be sure whether Chu Yue is the reincarnation of Xiao Qi. If so, he may be able to barely catch up with him, but if not, there is definitely no way to catch up.
But what Ye Yuntian said was sincere. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he hoped that Chuyue could catch up with him instead of just having a mediocre life.
"Master, I will work hard." Chuyue said firmly.
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Xiaolingtian, also known as the third spiritual world.
The sixth heaven of the Nine Heavens world.
The Zhang family, one of the top ten true immortal families in the Third Spirit Realm, recently had a big event, and the whole family was in a sensation!
Zhang Qingyuan, the top genius of the Zhang family who has rarely been seen in thousands of years, has returned from the ninth reincarnation. He is about to break through the shackles of the nine-turn Immortal Refining Art of Tianpin Kung Fu, and is about to enter the true fairyland!
Although the ten major families in the third spiritual world are called true immortal families, in fact, none of these ten major families have strong people in the true immortal realm, only strong people in the semi-immortal realm.
Once ancestor Zhang Qingyuan breaks through the realm and enters the True Immortal Realm, he will become a real True Immortal family. At that time, he will definitely be able to crush the other nine True Immortal families.
Nearly ten million tribesmen have their eyes fixed on the majestic hall located on the mountain peak.
Sitting cross-legged in the main hall was a young woman wearing a dark blue gown. She looked to be only in her twenties. The skills in her body were running crazily, and streams of immortal charm were flowing and gathering on her body.
Suddenly, she was in a dark environment, surrounded by transparent bubbles, some big and some small, some bright and some dark, and there seemed to be images floating inside.
She could see that inside the transparent bubble were the memories of her nine reincarnations.
She held a sword and walked towards the first bubble, where she saw a beautiful girl and a handsome boy meeting by the lake. It was the best time she had ever had.
But at this moment, she slashed with her sword without hesitation, and the bubble suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Then she flew her sword several times in succession, cutting off more than a dozen bubbles, and wiped out all the memories of her first life!
Her movements were very fast, her strikes were swift, and she was able to kill the memory of nine reincarnations very quickly.
As long as the memory of the nine reincarnations is wiped out, the Nine-turn Immortal Refining Art she has practiced can reach its peak and successfully break through.
At this moment, a very bright bubble was speeding toward her. Inside it was a man holding a woman and running fast, with thousands of black troops behind him.
A wave of memory came over her like a tide. The sword in her hand stopped for a moment, followed by another slash. The bright bubbles made a slight pop and then disappeared without a trace.
Soon, she cut off all the memories of her previous eight reincarnations and reached her ninth life.
This is also a very bright bubble. Inside is a lobby, filled with this festive red color. In the middle, a man and a woman wearing bright red costumes, with happy smiles on their faces, are worshiping.
Her movements stagnated again, as if she could feel the excitement of being the person involved.
But after a moment, she snorted coldly, swung her sword again, and cut off the two men and women in red dresses in the middle with one sword, turning them into bubbles and disappearing without a trace.
The sword in her hand became sharp again, quickly cutting away the memory of the ninth reincarnation.
It was also because she swung her sword so fast that she didn't even notice that the man who appeared in her ninth reincarnation was actually the same person.
Soon, there was only the last bubble left in front of her eyes.
This bubble is big and bright.
Inside this bubble is a beautiful woman lying on the bed, dripping with sweat, and giving birth hard.
There was an experienced and wealthy woman beside her, saying to her: "Come on! Work harder! It's coming out soon!"
The sword in her hand froze again, as if she remembered the pain at that time.
She chuckled lightly and raised the sword in her hand again.
But before she could cut it off, the scene inside the bubble changed rapidly. The warm room turned into a cold door. The eyes of the two stone lions were so cold. She looked at the child who was dragged away in front of her and looked back three times. Holding her.
She felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if she had been stabbed twice, and the sword in her hand could not cut it down no matter what.
The child's voice calling for his mother gradually faded away, and his figure gradually became blurred.
She raised the sword again and wanted to cut it down, but the scene suddenly changed, and she was seen lying helplessly on the balcony, looking at the young man who was killing him in blood in the distance.
The sword in her hand stopped again, and she felt extremely painful. She thought of the child she had ruthlessly pushed away just now...
Then the scene in the big bubble returned to the warm room again. The rich midwife held a newborn child with a smile and said to her with a smile: "It's a young master!"
The rich midwife placed the baby next to the weak woman lying on the bed. When she turned her head, she saw a pink and tender child.
That is the child she gave birth to!
The only child in the ninth reincarnation.
The hand holding the sword slowly dropped down, and the hand holding the sword hilt loosened.
The bubbles she chopped appeared again out of thin air, lingering around her.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and she murmured: "Hao'er..."
Bloodshot eyes appeared in her clear eyes, and the fairy charm condensed around her suddenly dissipated, and her three thousand blue hairs turned white in an instant.
She closed her eyes in pain.
