The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

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Until the sun sets and night falls.

Ye Fan turned around and spoke with difficulty.

"Father, I saw, I saw mother coming to pick me up."

"Thank you for your company."

After saying this.

Ye Fan suddenly lost his breath.

"No!"

See this situation.

The next moment, Ye Yang madly poured all his magic power into Ye Fan's body.

However, when those magical powers were poured into it, it was like a drop in the ocean. After a short while, they completely dissipated.

It doesn't work anymore.
Ye Yang knew that his son would never wake up again.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in his heart, and carefully picked up Ye Fan's body.

This was the last time I held my son in my arms, and every step seemed especially heavy.

He turned and left the palace of Dayun Dynasty. The outside world was still noisy, but his heart was silent.

As night fell, the starlight sprinkled on the earth, as if covering them with a layer of silver light.

Ye Yang held Ye Fan in his arms and set off on his journey home.

Along the way, he didn't say a word, but just walked silently, and the little moments he had with Ye Fan kept emerging in his mind.

At night, he had a quiet moment when he covered Ye Fan with a quilt.

Ye Fan snuggled up to him and talked to him about the days of laughter and quarrels.

Now they have become the most precious memories.

And the other side.

Just as Ye Yang was holding Ye Fan and slowly leaving the Dayun Dynasty.

Many pairs of eyes followed their backs and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

There was a mixture of awe and relief in everyone's eyes; the evil star had finally left.

"Finally left..."

Someone whispered, with relief barely concealed in their voice.

At this moment, drops of sweat dripped down the forehead, making people feel much more comfortable.

this time.

Although Ye Yang had been living in hiding since he came to the Dayun Dynasty, he only lived in that teahouse.

But there is no wall that is impenetrable in the world, especially with Ye Fan's status and special identity, any disturbance or change will attract the attention of many people.

After Ye Yang's great battle with Taoist Lu Yu, he became even more famous.

People have been paying attention to it for a long time
It is almost impossible to hide quietly under the nose of the Dayun Dynasty's capital.

Some time ago, Ye Yang fought with the Wolf Queen in that teahouse.

It has attracted a lot of people's attention.

For many people, his existence is like a sword hanging over their heads, making them dare not slack off in the slightest.

Now, the sword has finally fallen.

"Do you think he will come back in the future?" a voice hidden in the darkness asked in a low voice.

"His son seems to have reached the end of his life span. It looks like he should be taken to Feitian Gate for burial."

"I hope he won't come back. Although I haven't met him face to face during this period, the sword energy hidden in his heart is as strong as the sea and as bright as the day."

“When passing by that teahouse, one feels creepy.”

The person next to him also shook his head, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Ye Yang didn’t know what these people were discussing, or rather, even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

During the time in the capital of Dayun Dynasty, Ye Yang actually felt that someone was secretly observing him from behind.

However, he just wanted to quietly accompany Ye Fan through the last period of time.

Since no one disturbs me, I won't take those people to heart.

All the way away from Dayun Dynasty, Ye Yang's speed became faster and faster.

At the beginning, many people could still see that vague afterimage in the void.

But as time passed, the man's speed became faster and faster.

There is no trace of the other party anymore.

Outside the Feitian Gate.

Ye Yang walked over holding Ye Fan's body.

The familiar mountain gate, stone path, and bamboo forest.

Nothing has changed.

The only thing that has changed is the state of mind of the person. Ye Yang slowly walked into the Feitian Gate and came to Xiu Ya's tomb.

Ye Yang gently put Ye Fan down, then cut open the tomb. Before long, the beauty had turned into a pile of dry bones.

"Ye Fan can stay with you now."

Ye Yang muttered softly.

At this moment, a butterfly flew over.

It fluttered its colorful wings, shimmering with a soft luster in the sun.

now.

After dancing around Ye Yang, the butterfly finally landed gently on his shoulder, then flew up again and landed on Ye Fan's white hair.

It seemed to have a special attachment to Ye Fan's corpse, lingering on it for a long time and unwilling to leave.

Ye Yang stretched out his hand.

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The butterfly flew onto his finger, fluttering its wings slightly, as gentle as the touch of a feather.

"Is that you, Xiuya?"

Ye Yang sighed softly,
At this moment, time seemed to freeze and everything around became quiet.

The butterfly seemed to understand his call.

It fluttered its wings gently, as if responding to his silent words.

With trembling hands, Ye Yang began to dig a new grave next to Xiu Ya's grave.

After Ye Yang buried Ye Fan in the tomb, he closed the grave with his own hands.

Covered with the last handful of soil.

Only after he had buried Ye Fan did the butterfly leap lightly and fly away slowly and gracefully.

Its figure gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving behind a beautiful arc.

Ye Yang looked at the direction where the butterfly flew away, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

The wind blew gently, carrying a few fallen leaves and blowing across the tomb.

Ye Yang slowly left here.

Return to the quiet room in the back mountain.

Ye Yang did not stop because of the emotional fluctuations just now.

On the contrary, this emotional accumulation made him more determined in his own path.

"I heard that when a cultivator becomes powerful enough, he can change the world, reverse the cycle of cause and effect, and even bring the dead back to life."

Ye Yang didn't know whether the immortal who was extremely mysterious and possessed infinite power in the legend had this ability.

But it is a beautiful expectation after all.

He opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

As a ray of light flashed, a demon ape with a sword on its back and covered in silver light appeared behind Ye Yang.

What is different from the past is that today's Sword Demon Ape seems to have become more agile, and its eyes reveal an unprecedented wisdom and vitality.

There is a special aura emanating from his body, hidden in the void, concealed within the void.

It is clearly right in front of us, but it seems impossible to detect it.

"It seems that after cultivating into the Sword Domain Space, you have made great progress."

Ye Yang said softly, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

The connection between him and this life is like two persons in one.

If either party benefits, they can be closely connected to each other.

After he made a breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship.

This sword-wielding demon ape has also undergone unusual changes.

And at this time.

The Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife appeared from the void like two streams of light.

The Red Maple Sword is like a burning flame, and the sword body exudes an unparalleled sword-fighting aura.

The Yinsui Knife is like a deep cold spring, with an icy luster on the blade.

One man, one beast, one sword, and one knife, although the movements were not complicated.

But every swing of the sword and every chop of the knife was accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations that caused the surrounding air to vibrate.

Gradually, Ye Yang and the Sword Demon Ape's movements became more coordinated, as if they had become one.

Under their control, the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife turned into countless rays of light and shadows, like sword wheels, and seemed to have become a separate space.

Interwoven with the surrounding space, it forms an incredibly gorgeous picture.

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the entire sword domain space was shrouded by this powerful force.

When the last ray of light dissipated, Ye Yang and the Sword Demon Ape stood quietly in place, and everything around them gradually returned to calm.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door. (End of this chapter)