Xiao Hei comes out of seclusion

After resting at Jinghu Island for a night, the Ye family members were satisfied and blushed, and reluctantly embarked on the road back to Cangcheng. Last night, the Yue family was very polite and generous. A large number of red-card women were transferred from Yuelou, and everyone had a share, so they enjoyed it all night.

Didn't you see? Ye Tianqing is already a man of all ages, and her smile never stopped along the way. Her face seemed to be more than ten years younger, and she looked like an old tree blooming...

Ye Qinghan was not arranged to enjoy these top-notch enjoyments. Last night, he and Ye Qingdan danced all night long, and with a little sad parting, he did not say too much, stood quietly at the bow of the boat, looking at the beautiful Jinghu Island gradually fading away.

The marriage was settled, and the wedding was in March. Ye Qinghan was very resentful of the customs and habits of the Yanlong Continent. For Mao, can't meet before the wedding? This will make people suffocate to death.

As the fleet gradually faded away, a graceful figure flashed in the green forest by the lake, wearing peach blossoms, holding a jade zither in his hand, and his face was full of sadness.

Yue Qingcheng looked into the distance, spread his fingers open, and plucked it on the strings. In an instant, a clanging song sounded, spreading all around and towards the Jinghu Lake in the distance. It was the song "Breaking the Form" that Ye Qinghan sang at the Summer Fire Festival.

Suddenly hearing this familiar song, Ye Qinghan's eyes became wet, his head raised high, he looked at the peach-red figure by the lake, and silently said four words: "Wait for me... to be beautiful!"

After leaving ** City, the Ye family convoy did not walk slowly, galloping all the way day and night, and took ten days to rush back to Cangcheng.

When he returned to Cangcheng, Ye Qinghan was fine. He went back to Hanxin Pavilion and went to practice by himself. But the whole Ye family became busy. The wedding date was set, and it was less than three months. Ye Qinghan would marry Yue Qingcheng Ye Qingwu and Ye Qingyu at the same time. One was the saint of the Yue family, the other was the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and the other was even more amazing Ye Qingyu, who was about to become the second god of the Ye family.

Ye Tianlong had already issued an order that the marriage would be held in the highest specifications. It would be held in a super grand manner and was the best in history. It was not afraid of spending money. The Ye family is not short of money now, but what they want is grand and grand.

Since the patriarch said that it was not short of money, then things were easy to handle, and a lot of amethyst coins were smashed. The entire God of War Mansion was busy. The convoys of Yejiabao entered and exited every day were endless, and countless items were transported in. Hanxin Pavilion was once again decorated with luxury, magnificent, and the luxury was comparable to the God Lord Pavilion in the Divine City.

Ye Qinghan was very busy and exhausted, but Ye Qinghan was very leisurely. Because it was a marriage proposal, Ye Qinghan did not take Ye Qingyu there later. This time he came back and specially accompanied her for two days, and then he began to go to Xiaoyao Pavilion to recuperate all day.

Ye Qingyu did not feel restless because of the approaching marriage. Instead, she was influenced by Ye Qinghan to practice harder. She decided to break through the saint realm before the wedding and give Ye Qinghan a surprise.

"Customize for me!"

In the practice room, Ye Qingwu was rushed to the bedroom to practice by Ye Qinghan, but he was practicing alone. At this time, countless fist-sized prickly birds were flying in the huge space. Ye Qinghan stood in the field, and his fighting spirit was dissipated from time to time. He waved his hand forward, locking the prickly birds flying in the air and fixing them in the air.

These prickly birds are very small in size, the size of half a palm, and the attack power is very low, but the speed is very fast. They can almost reach the speed of an imperial warrior. This is specially bought by Ye Qinghan for the Ye family to lock the cultivation space.

"Stay, calm, calm!"

After a period of stability, Ye Qinghan's space locking mystery has obviously made great progress. When he waved his hand, there were constant stinging birds in the air that were frozen in the air. They neither flew nor fell, which was very strange. If people outside saw it, they would think they had hit a ghost.

His hands kept waving, the space was shaking everywhere, and there were stabbing birds locked in the air, and the stabbing birds kept flying away in panic. Ye Qinghan had a lot of fun. This scene reminded him of the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" I saw on TV in his previous life, but obviously if Duan Yu appeared in front of him, he would probably only be killed instantly...

After practicing for an hour, Ye Qinghan felt his soul was exhausted, so he stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground. This mysterious use of this space not only consumes war energy, but also consumes a huge amount of mind. If he uses it too much, he will feel extremely exhausted and drowsy.

But he didn't dare to sleep and forced himself to start practicing. Mr. Lu told him that this was a good time to practice, and of course he would not waste it. After practicing for a few hours, he slowly opened his eyes and felt refreshed.

The space lock is close to the great success, but now it is just a lack of time. Just practice continuously to master it. He is not in a hurry to comprehend it at this time and is preparing to understand the fluctuations in the space.

The mystery of the space fluctuations was realized by him when he was abused by Lu Lao, and when Yue Xishui became a god. Although he felt a trace of fur, he occasionally had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and could roughly determine the frequency and angle speed of the enemy's attack, etc., but now he was asked to feel it was a little dark and he couldn't start.

After thinking hard for a while, he found that he was still clueless. Ye Qinghan opened his eyes a little embarrassedly and touched his chin. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered a question and exclaimed in surprise:

"By the way, although my strength is still at the first level of the Emperor Realm, my understanding of the law has reached the third level. Why don't I comprehend the picture of hitting the beach when it rains? Maybe I can have some insights!"

He did what he said, Ye Qinghan eliminated distracting thoughts, focused on his eyes, and began to look at the smooth wall on his left.

Slowly...

The smooth wall on the left began to emit a soft light, and Ye Qinghan's vision began to gradually blur. He came to that world, either psychedelic or real.

This is a beach. The seaside in the distance seems to be calm and surging, which is unreal. However, there is a heavy rainfall in the sky from time to time. Large raindrops fall rapidly through the air, hitting heavily on the beach, forming round sand pits.

"Ba, bha, bha!"

Ye Qinghan seemed to hear the sound of rain falling on the yellow sand. At this time, his mind suddenly became dizzy. The scenery in front of him disappeared again, and he saw a smooth wall again.

"The strength has improved, and I can see this picture clearly, but... why don't I understand it at all? And the waves. Why are there no one? The rain also stopped again and again, it was so weird!"

Ye Qinghan shook his dizzy head and drooped helplessly. The mysterious map left by the Soul Emperor was indeed extremely mysterious. He was about to reach the third level of the Emperor Realm, but he could not understand the fur at all.

Sighing, Ye Qinghan was about to go out to relax, but at this time he was suddenly stunned, and then his face became ecstatic and shouted: "Xiao Hei, have you finally finished practicing? Come out quickly, I miss you to death after not seeing you for a long time!"

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