Chapter 162

Ye Wuchen raised his brows slightly, and there was a flash of determination.

Although Ye Xiao was his cousin, he actually had very little contact with him. What he cared about was cultivation, and his power was like a cloud to him.

Especially now that the ancient world has opened up, and the land of a hundred countries will surely usher in transformation. If you still stick to the previous thinking that the kingship is above everything else, it will be dangerous sooner or later.

The permanent opening of the ancient world means that future princes will be able to be created.

Ye Xiao was deeply influenced by royal power, which was probably also related to his identity. After all, he was the most likely person to inherit the throne.

"His Royal Highness has a heart, but I'm used to walking alone, so I don't walk with Your Highness." Ye Wuchen said, saying the word 'walking alone', it can be regarded as saving Ye Xiao some face.

But Ye Xiao and the people from Cang Ye Kingdom were stunned, and looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise.

At this time, he was clearly with Ye Futian and others, so he said he was used to walking alone?

A sharp meaning flashed in Ye Xiao's eyes, is Ye Wuchen joking with him?

"Okay." Ye Xiao then smiled lightly, since Ye Wuchen made his choice, he naturally wouldn't say anything else.

"What about you, Yueyao?" Ye Xiao looked at Lin Yueyao again, the surname was omitted, and it made people feel closer, like some kind of hint.

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, feeling a little embarrassed.

But he still smiled gently and said softly, "Your Highness, I have something to hide."

As she said that, Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes also glanced at Ye Futian. This plausible answer did not say anything, but it was undoubtedly a rejection, and the look in her eyes was enough to make people wonder.

Unspeakable?

The smile in Ye Xiao's eyes disappeared this time. Looking at Ye Futian and Lin Yueyao in front of him, the people from Cang Ye Academy also showed their sharpness. Many people stared at Ye Futian, could it be that Cang Ye The country's first beauty already?

Ye Futian was stunned when he saw Lin Yueyao looking at him, why did he feel like he was being trapped?

Unspeakable? what does it mean……

"Very good." Ye Xiao's tone was slightly cold. Whether it was an excuse or other reasons, Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao both rejected him without a doubt. His confident question just now was more like a joke.

As the prince of Cang Ye, there is not even a seventeen-year-old genius who has the right to speak? Even though Ye Futian's talent is extremely outstanding, he is the future master of Cang Ye Kingdom.

Ye Xiao raised his footsteps and left, without looking at Ye Futian and the others, he walked towards the princely grotto in front.

Ye Futian didn't care too much about Ye Xiao's attitude. If Ye Tianzi treated him kindly, he would remember that if Ye Xiao wanted to be friends with him, he would naturally be willing to associate with him. In fact, whether it was Ye Xiao or Ye Danchen, For him, there is not much difference, they are all children of Ye Tianzi, and he has never thought about intervening in the struggle for the throne.

But from the very beginning, Ye Xiao had drawn a clear line with him and regarded him as an imaginary enemy, as a person of Ye Danchen, perhaps because he was born into a royal family, he had too much scheming, and cleverness was mistaken by cleverness.

"What do you mean?" Ye Futian stared at Lin Yueyao and said, what are you looking at me for?

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were a little innocent, and she was very moving, and said softly: "Then what do you want me to say?"

Lin Yueyao's eyes at this time were extremely lethal, Ye Futian thought to herself when he looked at her eyes.

Wouldn't you be conquered by your own charm again?

"It's not good if it's too good." Ye Futian turned his eyes and sighed, Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes looked at him for a moment, this narcissistic guy.

"Is there anything special about this Prince's Grotto?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo and asked, without mentioning Ye Xiao, these things were trivial to him.

"The Prince's Grottoes contain willpower, which will directly suppress those who are close to the grottoes. The closer you get to the grottoes, the stronger the willpower. If you release some ability to resist the willpower, the grottoes will fight back with the will of the same attribute." Yun Qianmo Looking at the magnificent and majestic Wanghou Grottoes in front of him, he said, "As long as you overcome this kind of powerful willpower, you will have the opportunity to get the willpower to attack you and turn it into a qi and luck protection body, allowing you to walk to the promenade of the Princely Grottoes. Feeling and comprehending that artistic conception from a distance, Qi Luck fills the body.”

Ye Futian heard Yun Qianmo's words and looked at the grotto promenade. There were two figures sitting cross-legged and practicing with closed eyes. There were only two people in the huge princely grotto, and they were extremely dazzling. Soaring upwards more than ten feet.

At this time, Ye Futian saw Ye Xiao in front of him lift his footsteps and walked towards the Prince's Grotto. In an instant, the flickering light above the grotto turned into an invisible force, pressing towards Ye Xiao.

In just a split second, a powerful sword intent erupted from Ye Xiao's body, surrounded his body, and forcibly stepped forward.

At this moment, Ye Futian clearly discovered that the majestic grotto was bursting with a mysterious and unpredictable pressure, like a sacred force, moving towards Ye Xiao, and it also turned into Xiaoxiao Sword Intent.

Ye Futian couldn't help but think about the concept of great freedom. He found that the coercion of the grottoes came from several carved stone statues. Those stone statues contained the coercion of kendo, which is the same attribute will that Yun Qianmo said. Coercion.

As the prince of the Cang Ye Kingdom, Ye Xiao's talent is naturally outstanding. He is not only a sword cultivator, but also a spiritual master, a descendant of the royal family, and even Ye Wuchen. In fact, he is a spiritual major. Aided by the sword, the power of martial arts is extremely strong.

His body continued to move forward, resisting the pressure of the kendo, Ye Xiao's body kept approaching the grotto until it stopped thirteen steps away.

"These thirteen steps are known as the thirteen steps of death. The attack power of the grotto's will is multiplied, and it will really hurt those who step. Those geniuses are all blocked within these thirteen steps, and every If you take a step, you may have some gains." Yun Qianmo said again.

Ye Futian nodded, the idea of ​​Da Zizi was running to the extreme, the will pressure in the grotto seemed to slow down in his eyes, and attacked Ye Xiao.

"Boom." Ye Xiao took a strong step, his sword energy cut off everything, and there seemed to be a terrifying storm around him.

The waves of imposing momentum revolved like waves, the first wave receded, then became stronger, and whistled towards Ye Xiao.

"It's not enough if you only cultivate martial arts without cultivating mental power, so it is impossible for pure martial arts practitioners to set foot in this grotto." Ye Futian secretly said in his heart, with Ye Xiao's second step falling, the momentum became even stronger.

Then, it was the third step, the sword energy was soaring to the sky, Ye Xiao's footsteps stopped.

He re-steered his sword, the sword intent wrapped around his body, enveloped his body, and turned into a strong defense. He stopped and stepped out again, but in the same way, the coercion of the grotto turned into a terrifying storm towards He swept away, destroying everything, and then hit Ye Xiao on the body, the sound of chi chi rang out, Ye Xiao's body flew back directly, and he retreated continuously, looking very embarrassed, with bloodstains on his body.

"The eldest prince." The people from the Cang Ye Kingdom stepped forward, Ye Xiao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, his eyes were a little ugly, and he only took three steps.

"Every step is like a limit, and you need to constantly break your own limit to keep moving forward." Ye Futian whispered.

"Genius, don't you try it?" At this moment, a charming laughter came, and not far away, Li Lianyi looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes.

"The Prince's Grottoes are different from the Cangshan Stone Wall." Liu Yuan said lightly.

Many arrogant figures came to the grottoes one after another, and many of them have tried it, but there are only two people who can really walk on the promenade of the princely grottoes, and those two also spent a lot of time trying.

"The rock wall of Cangshan Mountain is comprehension. It is not enough to rely on comprehension alone in the caves of the princes. It also requires its own willpower and a strong cultivation talent." Mo Fan, a noble family in the land of the Thousand Leagues, also stepped forward and said.

The Prince's Grotto, Thirteen Steps to Death, the two people sitting on the promenade are the two most famous top enchanting figures in their Thousand League Land.

At this time, two more figures came from the sky behind and descended here.

"Yunqianmo." One of them shouted, Yunqianmo turned around and saw the senior brother who humiliated her yesterday, Yang Ziqi.

There was another person beside Yang Ziqi. This person's hair was tied up, giving people a very sharp feeling. After seeing him, Yun Qianmo shouted, "Brother Zhao."

"Zhao Han." Everyone looked up at him. Zhao Han, the son of Yujianzong's head, was extremely talented. He once died in the Prince's Grotto and walked thirteen steps out of ten steps, only the last three steps away, showing his strength.

"Brother Zhao, this is the son." Yang Ziqi pointed to Ye Futian and said to Zhao Han.

Zhao Han glanced at Yun Qianmo and said, "Junior Sister Yun, I am very disappointed in you."

No matter what Yun Qianmo's behavior is, it can't avoid hurting Swordsman Sect's face, after all, she is the head disciple.

"Senior brother, I..." Yun Qianmo was not as indifferent as he was to Yang Ziqi. Zhao Han was the son of the master, and he was extremely talented. He was the leader of their generation, and all the disciples respected him very much.

Zhao Han didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Ye Futian.

"Being able to comprehend the stone walls on the four sides of the Cangshan ruins, with extraordinary comprehension, I heard that the disciples of Yujian Sect offended you first, so you want Yunqianmo to be your maid." Zhao Han said, "Since Yunqianmo agreed, then I will give it to you. If you have a chance, today in front of this princely grotto, if you can beat me in your steps, I will admit that I will let Yun Qianmo follow you in your practice, and Sword Master will no longer ask."

"If you can't beat me, but dare to accept my Imperial Sword Sect disciple as a maid." Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian and said coldly, "Then die."

The indifferent voice showed an unquestionable tone, and Yang Ziqi next to him showed a sneer, Zhao Han was so talented, he once took ten steps out of the thirteen steps of death in the Prince's Grotto, and few of the same generation Tianjiao in the land of the Thousand Leagues can do it. .

Ye Futian must die today.

"It's really domineering." Everyone laughed when they heard Zhao Han's words. As Zhao Han's strength, he was qualified to say this. He gave Ye Futian a chance to beat him, and he was qualified to accept Yujian Zongtian. The proud daughter is a maid, she can't win, she will die.