Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

Then Sikong Changfeng stood up and quickly pulled Sikong Qianluo to Li Hanyi's side.

Sikong Qianluo stared intently at Yu Tian, ​​who was in the main seat, her heart filled with shock and doubt.

She couldn't believe that her father, the third city lord of Snowmoon City and known as the Gun Immortal, would act so humble and respectful in front of this young man.

Yu Tian sat in the main seat, silently suppressing his emotions.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that although he had successfully prevented the tragedy of Yi Wenjun and Ye Dingzhi, another woman had appeared—Yue Qing.

This made him deeply aware of the powerful inertia of the plot in 3.3, and that no matter how hard he tried to change it, he could hardly escape the arrangement of fate.

The gloomy, apocalyptic sky over Snowmoon City began to dissipate slowly as the rain subsided.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the sun shone down on the earth again, illuminating the entire city.

The many experts in the city felt the oppressive aura gradually disappear and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't know what had just happened, they didn't dare to ask any questions and turned to leave, returning to their own homes.

After sighing for a while, Yu Tian turned to look at Sikong Changfeng again and asked in a calm tone:

"You said before that Junior Brother Ye left behind a child and a disciple. Where are they now?"

Sikong Changfeng listened to Yutian's question, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

He took a deep breath and replied:

"After Master Ye committed suicide, the child was taken to Hanshan Temple by Baili Dongjun and entrusted to Master Wangyou for care."

Upon learning of this, his disciple also chose to reside at Hanshan Temple.

Sikong Qianlu overheard the conversation between Yutian and Sikong Changfeng and immediately understood Yutian's true identity.

Her eyes widened, her face filled with astonishment as she pointed at the rainy day, and she couldn't help but gasp:

"You...you're actually the Demon Sword Immortal from fifteen years ago! Number one in talent, number one in strength!"

Her voice was filled with disbelief, as if she had met a legendary figure.

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Chapter 108: The Young Swordsman's Journey - The Plot Is About to Begin

Hearing Sikong Qianluo's exclamation, Sikong Changfeng was startled and immediately glanced cautiously at Yutian.

He was startled to find Yu Tian staring at him, and quickly lowered his head, no longer daring to meet Yu Tian's gaze.

Seeing Sikong Changfeng's comical appearance on a rainy day, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

She waved her hand gently and said to Sikong Changfeng:

"Alright, I've already said it. I'm not going to hold a grudge against a little girl."

After saying that, Yu Tian turned his head and looked at Sikong Qianluo.

With a gentle smile on her face, she asked softly:

"Little girl, do you know me?"

Sikong Qianluo raised her head and met Yutian's gaze. She stared at Yutian's stunningly beautiful face, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.

His smile on the rainy day was as warm as a spring breeze, making her blush and her heart race.

She lowered her head shyly and stammered, "Uh! I...I've heard of it."

Upon hearing Sikong Qianluo's words, a hint of curiosity flashed in Yu Tian's eyes. She continued to press for answers:

"Oh! So which ones have you heard of? Tell me about them."

At this moment, the four women also noticed the change in the rainy weather.

When they saw Yu Tian smile again, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Their angry outburst during the rain was so terrifying that they are still shaken.

Seeing that Yutian's mood had improved, they relaxed and the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere returned.

Hearing Yu Tian's words, Si Kong Qianluo, who had been blushing shyly, felt a surge of joy and raised her head again, happily saying:

"I heard that the reason why our Snow Moon City is known as the number one city in the world is because the number one demonic swordsman in the world took charge of Snow Moon City more than ten years ago."

Furthermore, I've heard that Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Demonic Sect who nearly conquered the Northern Li Kingdom a few years ago, is actually the junior brother of the Demonic Sword Immortal. That's all I know.

Hearing Ye Dingzhi's name again on a rainy day brought a pang of sadness to my heart once more.

After all, he genuinely regarded Ye Dingzhi as his junior brother; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the trouble of teaching him the Immortal Demon Sword Technique.

Unexpectedly, he died after only one period of seclusion.

Yueyao knew about Yutian's feelings for Ye Dingzhi, so she quickly went to Yutian's side, took his hand, and whispered:

"Young master! The deceased is gone, do not grieve too much, you still have us!"

Yi Wenjun felt a little sad when she heard that Ye Dingzhi had passed away. 25

After all, Ye Dingzhi was someone he admired when he was a child.

But upon hearing Yueyao's words, he quickly stepped forward to comfort her, saying, "Yes! Yulang, you still have us!"

Feng Qiuyu also joined in, walking over to the side to echo her sentiment.

Looking at the three women before him, the sadness on his face gradually faded, and a faint smile appeared on his lips as he softly said:

“I’m fine. Since Ye Dingzhi still has bloodlines, I plan to head to Hanshui Temple to take a look. You can stay in Xueyue City.”

Upon seeing this, the three women all nodded.

Seeing this, Yu Tian did not hesitate at all. With a flash, he disappeared into the main hall.

Li Hanyi and the three women watched Yu Tian leave, and did not linger in the main hall.

After a brief greeting, he went straight back to his own courtyard.

After the four women left, Sikong Qianluo finally came to her senses from Yu Tian's ghostly movements.

Her eyes widened, and she turned to look at Sikong Changfeng in disbelief, exclaiming in astonishment:

"Father, what kind of movement technique was that just now? It was so powerful! It was like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable!"

Seeing his daughter's shocked expression, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but smile slightly. He gently tapped Sikong Qianluo's head and, feigning seriousness, reprimanded her:

"You're impressive, but girl, you need to know how dangerous your actions were just now."

Fortunately, Young Master Yu didn't hold it against you, little girl; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Sikong Qianluo rubbed her head, which her father had just tapped, and pouted, looking a little aggrieved, as she muttered:

"Is there any danger? Why can't I feel anything?"

She was still savoring the amazing agility she had displayed in the rain, seemingly ignoring her father's warning.

Seeing his daughter's stubbornness, Sikong Changfeng felt both annoyed and amused.

He shook his head helplessly and waved his hand, saying:

"Alright, this time it was a close call."

"That's all. Go and focus on your cultivation. Don't just think about playing around all day."

Hearing her father's words, Sikong Qianluo was still somewhat resentful, but she obediently responded.

Then she turned and left the main hall. As she walked, she was still pondering her movements in the rain.

He wondered when he could be as good as him.

After leaving Snowmoon City in the rain, Yu Tian determined the direction and then teleported directly towards Cold Water Temple.

After an hour's journey, Yutian arrived above Hanshui Temple.

At this moment, inside Hanshui Temple, Master Wangyou was meditating with his eyes closed, chanting incantations.

But at that moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze revealing a hint of doubt and wariness.

Immediately afterwards, his figure vanished from the spot.

When Master Wangyou reappeared, he was already standing in front of Yutian.

Master Wangyou quietly looked at the person in front of him who had no aura, and was secretly startled.

He realized that this person was not simple and was definitely not an ordinary person.

He clasped his hands together and said solemnly:

"Amitabha, the donor is polite."

Rainy Day glanced indifferently at the old monk in front of him and said in a calm tone:

"Traveling in a mystical realm? Then you must be Forget-Worry!"

How are my junior brother's children and disciples doing now?

Upon hearing Yutian's words, Wangyou immediately understood his identity.

He replied politely:

"Benefactor Ye's children and disciples are all well."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tian nodded slightly, indicating his satisfaction.