Chapter 322 The autumn wind is blowing, use your life's cultivation to water the flowers!
Ye Wutan hadn't seen Wen Taiji for nearly eight years.
He never expected it.
After eight years, he saw Wen Taiji again, and he kowtowed to him without saying a word!
What on earth is going on?
But looking at Chu Tianxing at this time, he had come to the side of Wen Taiji.
He asked in doubt.
"Mr. Wen, what are you doing..."
Wen Taiji ignored Chu Tianxing and continued to kowtow to Ye Wutan.
"Seven! Eight! Nine!"
"..."
Chu Tianxing was speechless for a while.
He couldn't figure it out.
Just now, before he came from the center of the imperial capital, he saw Wen Taiji playing chess with his adoptive father.
In the blink of an eye, how did Wen Taiji become like this?
But at this time.
Ye Wutan also walked towards Wen Taiji and said to Wen Taiji lightly.
"Don't kowtow in a hurry."
Wen Taiji stopped kowtowing immediately.
He looked at Ye Wutan without blinking, with panic on his face and deep depression in his eyes.
One sentence.
He came to kowtow to Ye Wutan, not because he was afraid of Ye Wutan, but because he was afraid of Ye Futu!
Otherwise...
Ye Wutan, just a chess piece, how could he deserve his kneeling?
However, Wen Taiji just had such an idea, and Ye Wutan's next action made his face change drastically.
He saw that Ye Wutan just exhaled towards Chu Tianxing.
A white mist was like a sword! It
immediately pierced through Chu Tianxing's aura, and then pierced through Chu Tianxing's heart.
A bloody hole suddenly appeared on Chu Tianxing's chest.
His heart was about to break!
Chu Tianxing's eyes widened!
Wen Taiji's eyes widened!
Everyone present widened their eyes!
No one thought that Ye Wutian could hurt people with his breath!
And, the one who was hurt was Chu Tianxing!
Especially Wen Taiji...
It was hard to imagine that Chu Tianxing would be so weak in front of Ye Wutian!
You know, the Dragon Alliance Master said before his death that Chu Tianxing was only one step away from the seventh realm!
In other words...
Among the young people in the world, Chu Tianxing is almost invincible!
How could this be?
Chu Tianxing's face was also full of disbelief.
But before he could think deeply, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
The whole person seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, and the energy in his body was draining away at a violent speed!
"You...you..."
Chu Tianxing covered his chest and looked at Ye Wutan with a look of unwillingness.
Ye Wutan snorted and laughed.
"You should know that you haven't entered the seventh realm yet, but you dare to act crazy in front of me! Don't you know how to write the word death?"
Chu Tianxing's eyes were wide open.
"You have reached the seventh realm?"
Ye Wutan explained calmly.
"I just reached it yesterday, but, it should be more than the seventh realm!"
As he said, Ye Wutan glanced at Wen Taiji who was kneeling on the ground, and added a sentence.
"For example, like him, an eighth realm strongman, but in my eyes, it seems, nothing more than that!"
Chu Tianxing subconsciously took a step back.
Shaking his head wildly.
"No! Impossible! Even if you were born with pure Li Po, your cultivation level could not have improved so much..."
But before Chu Tianxing could finish.
Whoosh!
Ye Wutan spit out another stream of white mist.
The white mist was like a sword!
It hit Chu Tianxing right between the eyebrows!
A little red appeared between Chu Tianxing's eyebrows, and the whole person fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.
Even though he had just humiliated Han Zixian and Shen Ruoqing, Ye Wutan did not want to waste any time on a small fry like him.
Four words!
Just kill him!
After getting rid of Chu Tianxing, Ye Wutan set his sights on Wen Taiji again.
He asked calmly.
"From what Chu Tianxing said just now, the reason he came to me was because you and his adoptive father instructed him to do so?"
Wen Taiji was speechless.
No matter what, I never thought of it.
The ancient Ye family, not only Ye Futu has such a terrifying cultivation, but even his son, Ye Wutan, is so terrifying!
If I tell the truth, it doesn’t matter whether Ye Futu will kill me or not. What’s important is that Ye Wutan in front of him will definitely kill me!
Seeing Wen Taiji not saying anything, Ye Wutan looked him up and down.
It seems that he saw something at a glance.
Ye Wutan’s eyes.
Cold as hell.
"Those mysterious pills and pulse-opening pills that I left in the medicine storehouse were taken by you alone!"
Wen Taiji couldn't think of anything else and shook his head frantically to deny it.
"No, no, I, I didn't!"
Ye Wutan sneered.
"Judging from your appearance, you can't fool me! Of course, you could fool me eight years ago! Now, you can't fool me!"
At this point, Ye Wutan raised his hand and pressed it on Wen Taiji's head.
He asked coldly.
"Now, I only ask you one thing. Have you done anything that is harmful to the interests of Dragon Country in these years?"
When Wen Taiji heard this, he subconsciously thought of one thing.
Once, he gave a few Xuanmiao pills that Ye Wutan left in the medicine warehouse to the leader of Tianying Sect, resulting in Tianying Sect having a few more guardians who broke the shackles of Tiandan!
And those guardians obviously did things that were harmful to Dragon Country.
However, Wen Taiji certainly couldn't tell Ye Wutan about these things, but Wen Taiji was about to deny it!
But he suddenly felt it.
All the powerful true energy in his body rushed towards his forehead crazily!
Ye Wutian...
was using the Purple Essence Technique to absorb his power!
In just a moment, Wen Taiji's power, which was enough to defy the will of heaven, fell into Ye Wutian's palm.
Four decades of power!
Just one step away from entering the legendary Nine Realms!
Unexpectedly, in one day, he would become someone else's wedding dress!
At this moment, Wen Taiji was going crazy! After a
lifetime of hard training, he established the Zhiqi Pavilion after a hundred years, using all living beings as chess pieces, secretly devouring the national destiny of the Dragon Kingdom to bless his own practice, and consuming the power of various martial arts geniuses, Zhou Xi, the orthodox master of the Yixian Temple, was just one of them!
I thought that today I could eat Ye Wutian's bones and enter the Nine Realms in one step!
Go to Yixian Temple again, feed on Guo Taozhi's bones, enter the ten realms in one step, become a god or a demon!
But today...
it ended up with...
a bamboo basket to draw water, nothing!
One thought after another flashed through Wen Taiji's mind crazily.
Wen Taiji's two eyeballs almost bulged out of his eye sockets, staring at Ye Wutan, and spoke hoarsely.
"My lifelong cultivation, my lifelong cultivation, was plundered by you! You, the bastard who betrayed your teacher and ancestors, actually, destroyed my great way!"
Ye Wutan didn't even look at Wen Taiji. He
just stomped his feet suddenly.
Countless spiritual energy, with Ye Wutan's feet as the center, scattered.
In the courtyard that was originally in autumn.
Everyone.
Saw the flowers blooming!
The flowers under the wall were in full bloom.
Green vines grew on the roof in the middle of the yard.
But at this moment, Ye Wutian looked at Wen Taiji.
"Your lifelong cultivation? Are you worthy of coexisting with my cultivation? It's just that I saw that the autumn wind was blowing in this yard, and it was a little cold, so I used your cultivation to water the flowers!"