Chapter 259 It was as if the Emperor of Man had arrived!
Panic!
Ye Qingcang, completely panicked!
Because as Yin Mochou held his wrist, he actually felt that the true energy in his body, which was like a yellow dragon...
was rapidly dissipating!
No!
It was not dissipating!
Instead, it was madly heading towards the three acupuncture points of Neiguan, Jingqu, and Lingdao on his wrist!
Its speed was like a wind sweeping away the remaining clouds!
At this time, Ye Qingcang, who was originally like eight heavenly dragons, had his aura rapidly disappear.
Like a candle in the wind!
It was visibly erratic.
Except for Ye Wutian on the high platform, everyone at the scene, one by one, widened their eyes.
They looked at Yin Mochou and Ye Qingcang under the high platform in disbelief.
The former, the momentum is high!
The latter, the momentum is low!
"How could
this happen?" "What is going on?"
"Could this be related to what Ye Wutian just said?"
"Ye Wutian, was he just instructing Yin Mochou?"
The vast majority of people at the scene had such an outrageous thought almost at the same time.
If this is really the case...
No!
How is it possible! ?
Just one sentence can turn the originally one-sided situation around?
But look at Emperor Han at this time.
His eyes did not stay on Yin Mochou and Ye Qingcang for long, but looked at Ye Wutian.
Emperor Han's old face was full of disbelief.
No wonder...
Ye Wutian would stand on the platform calmly, as if he didn't care whether Yin Mochou lived or died!
Now it seems that he...
had already made up his mind!
At this time, Ye Wutian reached out and took the sword from Han Dishi's hand, and said lightly.
"You just said that, give me this sword."
Han Dishi's face twitched.
His eyes were as loud as copper bells. He
pointed at Ye Wutian.
He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
"You..."
"You..."
Ye Wutian smiled.
"What about me? Don't you keep
your word!" Han Dishi took a long time to say.
"I am very weak. If I don't have a sword with me, I can kill anyone who wants to kill me. You... are too unfilial!"
Ye Wutian shrugged.
"Practice according to what I just told Yin Mochou. Within three months, you will have three times more strength than Ye Qingcang!"
Han Dishi almost choked when he heard this.
"You mean, you are teaching me how to do things now? You become the master and I become the apprentice?"
Ye Wutan smiled.
"Not really, don't think so."
Han Dishi snorted heavily and stretched
out his hand to grab the sword. Ye Wutan dodged casually and handed the sword to Shen Ruoqing, saying lightly.
"I don't like to use swords, you can use it."
Shen Ruoqing took the sword and looked at Ye Wutan with a strange look.
Ye Wutan asked curiously.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Ruoqing was slightly stunned and shook his head in reply.
"Nothing."
Ye Wutan asked with a smile that was unprecedented.
"Was I handsome when I was instructing Yin Mochou just now?"
Shen Ruoqing's face suddenly turned red with shame.
What occasion?
Flirting like this!
Han Dishi wanted to snatch the sword from Shen Ruoqing's hand again.
"Qing'er, you don't know martial arts. This sword is too sharp and not suitable for you."
Shen Ruoqing dodged.
"My husband gave it to me."
Han Dishi was so angry that he almost fainted.
The people around the high platform almost fainted when they saw this scene.
What occasion is this? Do you
think this is your living room?
Are you playing?
But look at Long Ruohan who was standing next to Ye Wutan and others.
The look she gave Ye Wutan was not enough to express shock.
She silently recited the words Ye Wutian had just taught Yin Mochou, while circulating the inner qi of Li, starting from the Qiuxu point outside her foot...
In the end, Long Ruohan was shocked to find
that the inner qi of her Li was also surging like a violent yellow dragon.
The ninth level of the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon, the nine dragons combined, is it that simple?
Ye Wutian then looked at Long Ruohan.
He asked with a faint smile.
"Do you think that the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon is divided into nine levels, and these nine levels are the so-called realms?"
Long Ruohan asked almost reflexively.
"What else?"
Ye Wutian only said two words.
"Practice method."
Long Ruohan widened his eyes.
"It's not the realm, but the training method?"
Ye Wutian nodded.
"That's right."
Long Ruohan took a breath of cool air, suddenly thought of something, and asked hurriedly.
"Can anyone who often tempers Dan Jin practice this method?"
Ye Wutian shook his head.
"No."
Long Ruohan asked again.
"Then... why is that?"
Ye Wutian smiled.
"You are not my disciple, why should I teach you?"
Long Ruohan knelt on one knee and opened his red lips.
"Master..."
But before Long Ruohan finished speaking, Ye Wutian interrupted with a faint smile.
"Let Yin Mochou teach you later. You are not qualified to be my disciple."
God knows what Long Ruohan felt after hearing this.
She, the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Alliance!
Not qualified to be Ye Wutian's disciple?
The martial arts masters from all over the world around the platform were all shocked to the extreme without exception.
Their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
The Holy Maiden of the Dragon Alliance...
Long Ruohan!
Knelt on the ground and wanted to worship Ye Wutan as her master!
Not qualified?
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such an arrogant one!
Especially Ye Qianlong, who was standing not far from Ye Wutan on the platform.
His face was trembling.
Unexpectedly.
Ye Wutan, actually knew so much about the Dragon family's secret martial arts, the Yellow Dragon Internal Classic!
And in understating it, he broke through the highest realm of the Yellow Dragon Internal Classic, no, the highest practice method!
And Long Ruohan, as the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Alliance, wanted to worship Ye Wutan as her master...
Not qualified?
If the future of the Ye family of the Dragon Alliance can be led by someone like Ye Wutan, then... what kind of existence will
the Ye family be? Thinking of this, although Ye Qianlong knew that Ye Wutan was definitely not interested in leading the Ye family, his mood was also surging to the extreme! But looking at Ye Huangya below the stage. She did not set her eyes on Ye Wutan on the high platform. Instead, she was still looking at Yin Mochou and Ye Qingcang in shock. The situation is set! At this time, Ye Qingcang no longer has the momentum, and has become like an ordinary person who does not know martial arts! As for Yin Mochou... The momentum around her body is as strong as a rainbow! Obviously, she has taken Ye Qingcang's skills for herself! But at this time. Ye Wutan on the high platform spoke again. "Mochou, return your power to Ye Qingcang. Don't use the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon anymore. This method is not suitable for you. Ye Qingcang's power is only suitable for tempering your meridians. If you keep it, it will not make much sense." Boom! As soon as these words came out, the whole audience burst into laughter! Just now, he absorbed Ye Qingcang's power for his own use, and now he wants to return it? It's like... Under Ye Wutian's guidance, Yin Mochou obtained a huge fortune, and then Ye Wutian said that this huge fortune was of little significance! The problem is that after Yin Mochou listened to Ye Wutian's instructions, he didn't even hesitate. He returned his power to Ye Qingcang. In just a moment, Ye Qingcang regained his mighty momentum just now! But, at this moment, Ye Qingcang was no longer a threat to Yin Mochou! He was not very harmful, but extremely insulting! Ye Qingcang never thought that Ye Wutan would not even look down on his skills. As Yin Mochou released Ye Qingcang's wrist, Ye Qingcang was completely stunned and stood there. He looked at Ye Wutan on the platform from a distance. It was like looking at a god! However, Zhuge Zhen, who had escaped from the platform before, did not leave at this moment. He stood behind Ye Qingcang and dared not to move. He knew that if he insisted on escaping from this world, there would be only one outcome: death! Maybe not by Yin Mochou's knife, but he would definitely die by Ye Wutan's feet. Realizing this, Zhuge Zhen suddenly knelt on the ground. It didn't matter who he knelt to. What mattered was that at this moment, he absolutely didn't dare to stand. Looking at Ye Qingcang again, he had come to his senses, and looked at Ye Wutan in shock, shaking his head. "No! Impossible! How do you know how to practice the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon!" Ye Wutan, who was on the high platform, tiptoed and jumped over . The place he landed on was right next to Yin Mochou. Ye Wutan looked at Ye Qingcang indifferently. "Kneel." Ye Qingcang did not kneel. Ye Wutan suddenly took the knife from Yin Mochou's hand, and as fast as lightning, he swung it across Ye Qingcang's neck. "Killing you is as difficult as killing you!" Ye Qingcang knelt.
Ye Wutian put away his knife and snorted.
"Your kneeling makes me look down on you even more. You can't even understand life and death, yet you still dare to claim to be invincible!" As
soon as these words came out, Ye Qingcang's face was burning.
It was as if he had been slapped loudly.
The humiliation reached the extreme!
Then, Ye Wutian didn't even look at Ye Qingcang again, but turned to look at Yin Mochou, and stretched out his hand to press on her shoulder.
In an instant, Yin Mochou felt a stream of air rushing into her body.
Yin Mochou looked confused.
At this moment, the air rushing into her body unexpectedly flowed through some of her meridians in an orderly manner.
After a moment, Ye Wutian asked slowly.
"Did you remember it?"
Yin Mochou was silent for a moment and said respectfully.
"Remember it."
Ye Wutian smiled lightly.
"This Qigong method just now originated from the Taoist Canon. I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the Yellow Dragon Inner Canon. The most important thing is that the one that suits you is the best."
Yin Mochou's shoulders trembled slightly, and he bowed his hands.
"Thank you for your teachings, Master!"
Ye Wutian nodded, and his eyes turned, scanning the people of the Ling family and the people in the back mountain of Xuanwu, and instructed lightly.
"Remember, from now on, you are my Ye Wutian's apprentice. If anyone bullies you, I will pay you back a thousand times!"
As he said this, Ye Wutian handed his knife to Yin Mochou.
He added another sentence.
"Go ahead, kill them, not necessarily, but, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, destroy them, let them go back to where they came from, and live out their days!"
As soon as these words came out, no matter if they were from the Ling family or those from the back mountain of Xuanwu,
without exception, all looked ashen!
Zhuge Zhen, who was still kneeling on the ground, kowtowed like crazy.
"Spare my life!"
"Please spare my life, Mr. Ye!"
"Mochou! Yin Mochou! You...you grew up in my Xuanwu Mountain, you...you and Zhuge Yinlong, are not siblings, but better than siblings, please...please spare us!"
Yin Mochou looked at Zhuge Zhen coldly and spoke slowly.
"Zhuge Yinlong? Over the years, he and I have done a lot for Xuanwu Mountain. Moreover, he is your biological son, but you used Miss Ling as a hindrance to force him to lead me to Jiangnan and trap me in a cage. You, damn it!"
Zhuge Zhen was suddenly incoherent.
"Zhuge Yinlong...he, he he he is not my biological child. He is from the Zhang family of the Dragon Alliance. He was planted in my Xuanwu Mountain by the Zhang family. That's why I used him to lead you to Jiangnan!"
"Spare my life! Spare my life!"
"Our target is not you, it's... yes, yes..."
Zhuge Zhen looked at Ye Wutian.
But he didn't dare to call out Ye Wutian's name.
Yin Mochou frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. He flashed and came in front of Zhuge Zhen.
The knife passed.
Zhuge Zhen's feet immediately splattered with blood!
Another cut.
His hands splattered with blood again!
"Ah!!"
For a moment, the huge summit venue was filled with Zhuge Zhen's screams.
Seeing Zhuge Zhen's fate, the people in the back mountain of Xuanwu were all silent!
Despair reached its peak!
But at this moment, behind the platform, the wall that was originally chopped by Ye Wutian's sword suddenly cracked.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Behind the wall, there was actually a huge stone.
At this moment, it slowly moved to both sides.
In just a moment, a stone path appeared behind the platform.
Looking closely, it was actually two people who pulled the huge stone apart!
As the stone path between the two boulders appeared
, eight men as tall as a small mountain were carrying a golden and stone carriage and walking out.
The carriage was followed by many men and women in black.
The momentum was like the arrival of the emperor!