Chapter 42 Asura Emperor Xuan
The demon bird roared, which was a ferocious bird cultivated by the Wanxiang Sect and was also the best transportation tool for disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. Now, it was controlled by Bai Meng'er and rushed to the black sky above Fuyao.
Ye Tian also stared at the fierce bird that disappeared in the night sky and Bai Meng'er standing on it, he did not chase after him.
After all, Yukong is the right of a martial artist in the Xuanwu realm. If he does not become a Xuanwu, a martial artist will never fly into the sky. Besides, after the madness, Ye Tian already felt that the violent force hidden in his body had gradually begun to weaken.
Carrying a blood-dropping sword, Ye Tian returned to the gate of the Ye family again. Here, there were corpses everywhere, including the clan leader and the elders of the sect.
There is also Ye Feng's body.
thump!
Ye Tian knelt in front of Elder Feng on one knee, "Elder Feng, I'm useless. I couldn't kill Bai Meng'er, but I promise you that you will never die in vain. Three years later, I will definitely set foot on the Wanxiang Sect and kill Bai Meng'er with my own hands to avenge you, so rest in peace!"
He stretched out his trembling hand, trying to carry Ye Feng and take him out of the city for burial.
But just as his hand touched Ye Feng's body, Ye Tian was shocked. How could he feel his body temperature on Ye Feng's body!
"Could it be that Elder Feng is not dead yet?"
With the last glimmer of hope, Ye Tian hurriedly checked Ye Feng's injuries, but found that there were arrows behind Ye Feng, and many of these arrows hit Ye Feng's vital points. Logically speaking, Ye Feng could not be alive at this time.
But even though he was so seriously injured, Ye Feng still retained a trace of life. This was not because Ye Feng had a great life, but because Ye Tian found out when he was examined.
The Wuji Blood Jade that he had no time to care about fell on the ground was hung on Ye Feng's neck at some point.
At the same time, the blood jade continued to emit a strange energy and entered Ye Feng's body.
"It was Wuji Blood Jade, which saved Elder Feng's life? No, when Wuji Blood Jade fell, it was still a distance away from me and Elder Feng. Elder Feng was seriously injured and could not get Wuji Blood Jade by himself. In other words, there are other people here besides me!"
brush!
Ye Tian held the Qingfeng Sword tightly and looked at the darkness around him coldly. Finally, his eyes were frozen on the steps of the Ye family.
I don't know when, there was a beggar sitting there, full of alcohol, disheveled hair, but only a pair of eyes exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
At this time, the beggar looked at Ye Tian with those dangerous gazes. Ye Tian had the illusion of facing a powerful ferocious beast.
But he was not afraid, but he saluted the man seriously and said, "Senior, did you save Elder Feng? Who are you? What does it have to do with my father?"
This is the second time Ye Tian has seen this drunk beggar.
For the first time, he obtained the powerful Shura Sword Technique.
The second time, this person saved the life of the elder Feng.
Ye Tian was full of curiosity about this drunk beggar. When he heard that Ye Tian didn't know him, the man finally raised his head and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
"My name is Di Xuan! Has your father never mentioned me to you or Shura Palace?" This drunken drunkard actually has the surname of Emperor!
Generally speaking, those who dare to use such a surname must have an extraordinary origin.
But Ye Tian wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that there was Di Xuan's message. He could only smile bitterly, "Sorry, my father, I really don't think he had mentioned the senior, let alone the Shura Palace."
"Hmph, since he didn't mention it, then forget it. You just need to know that my name is Di Xuan. I used to be the sage son of Shura Palace, just like your father. Now, go out of the city with me."
The man waved his hand and actually grabbed Ye Feng from the air. The moment he tapped his legs, he was already like a bird, leaning against the ground, facing the air!
"Xuanwu Realm!"
Ye Tian was secretly shocked. This person must be a powerful person in Xuanwu realm!
There is only one thing that Ye Tian is very strange, that is, he has never heard his father mention Emperor Xuan, let alone Shura Palace.
However, Ye Tian did not doubt Di Xuan's words. After all, it was Di Xuan. He taught him Shura Sword Art, and Di Xuan, which saved Ye Feng's life.
These two points alone were enough, so Ye Tian didn't say anything until he followed Di Xuan and came to the ruined temple in the south of the city again, confirming that the surroundings were safe; Ye Tian spoke again: "Senior, haven't you said that no matter what the Ye family is, why did you appear again and even rescue Elder Feng?"
After Ye Tian returned to the Ye family, Ye Feng reported to Ye Tian in detail. Only then did Ye Tian realize that when he was pretending to die, Ye Feng had personally ran to this dilapidated temple and knelt down to beg Di Xuan to take action and uphold justice, but was rejected by Di Xuan coldly.
At that time, Di Xuan said that the affairs of the Ye family had nothing to do with him.
Therefore, when the Ye family was in danger, Ye Tian did not expect that Di Xuan would help, but Di Xuan finally took action.
Ye Tian must figure this out.
As if I understand what Ye Tian was thinking, Di Xuan smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "Little guy, I know you have many questions in your heart, but since your father doesn't tell you, I can't tell you even more! Also, my move this time is not for the sake of your father, but for the sake of your bloodline."
"My bloodline? Is the inexplicable power in my body when I am crazy is the power of bloodline?" Ye Tian was a little shocked.
He remembered his father said that if he wanted to become a strong man in the Nine Heavens Continent, he either had a powerful martial soul or had a powerful bloodline.
It’s just bloodline, more rare than martial soul!
Ye Tian never knew that the Ye family actually had blood power?
"Little guy, don't think too much. Your Ye family is just an ordinary family, and it is impossible for bloodline warriors to appear! Your bloodline has another origin!" Di Xuan sneered, as if he was quite hostile to the Ye family, and Ye Tian felt inexplicably confused.
But now, there is something more important than blood, that is Ye Feng's injury.
Looking at Ye Feng lying down from the air and the dense arrows on his back, Ye Tian did not dare to neglect, so he quickly asked Di Xuan: "Senior Di, whether you look at my father or my bloodline, I still say the same thing. As long as you can save Elder Feng, what do you have? Just give me instructions, as long as I can do it, I will never frown!"
Ye Tian's eyes were sincere and firm.
Di Xuan laughed, "Hahaha, Ye Tian, this is exactly what I want to say to you. Thinking of her blood flowing in your body, I can give you two choices."
"One, give up Ye Feng! Next, I will take you back to the last stronghold of Shura Palace! There, I will train you with all my might and become the strongest Shura Son!"
"Second, save Ye Feng! Then the love I owe your father, even if you pay it back completely, you will lose it and enter the Shura ancestral land and become the Shura Holy Son!"
"Now, I'll give you a stick of incense to consider!"
Chapter completed!