The chirping of birds in the sky made Ye Yang wake up from his deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he was lying in a fragrant boudoir. No need to think that this must be Yun Xiaoxi's room.

He slowly supported his body with his arms. Ye Yang looked down. He was wrapped in a thick cloth strip on his chest, and there were blood stains on it. Judging from his technique, it must be Zeng Xuan's masterpiece. Although Zeng Xuan's killing methods are very decisive and ruthless, the means of saving people are also very unusual. For a long time, Ye Yang's injuries were mostly bandaged by Zeng Xuan, and he became a good doctor after treatment.

...

When Ye Yang was circulating his true qi, he clearly felt that the fire god's true qi in his body was slowly gathering and filling. Although his body was not seriously injured, his strength was not much discount. At the same time, there was a burning force flowing in his bloodline. It was the Haotian Sword that was disbanded into his body. This sword also became Ye Yang's body-protecting magic weapon, and he could help a lot at the critical moment.

He stood up slowly, Ye Yang kicked his legs and confirmed that his arms and legs were intact, but his chest was pierced with a chiseled tooth, and he lost too much blood, and felt a sense of fatigue.

He stood up, took two steps, then rolled up his blue clothes, reached out and pushed open the door.

"Squeak..."

The strong sunlight shone in, and Ye Yang could only squint his eyes. After a few seconds, he got used to it. A few beautiful girls ran over with their swords: "Hehe, Young Master Ye Yang is awake, go and notify Senior Sister Xiaoxi."

Ye Yang stood on the steps, and there was a huge courtyard in front of him, with countless rooms lined up. This courtyard was actually the martial arts field of Qingyoumen. On weekdays, a group of Qingyoumen disciples practiced martial arts in this place. In the distance, rows of big rocks weighing more than a thousand pounds were full of traces of sword chopping, which proved everything.

In the distance, the trees are shady, and the birds are singing,

Ye Yang couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the birds singing and flowers scenting between his nose. His mood had never been as quiet as it was now. However, this was just a moment of tranquility, because Ye Yang knew that there were still many things waiting for him to do next. Qi State was regaining various cities by force, and wars were expected to continue. In addition, Liu Bang left Bashu with the help of Shura God, and was in a stalemate with Xiang Yu's army, while Peng Yue had already formed an alliance with Liu Bang, constantly engaging in the main force of Xiang Yu's army.

Qi cannot be in a position of peace. Whether it is Peng Yue, Xiang Yu or Liu Bang, they all think that the fertile land and lush population of Qi can seize the city of Qi, and they can collect more taxes and enrich their troops. Whoever has the strongest troops in his hands will have the power to speak.

"brush."

A snow-colored figure swept over, and it was Yun Xiaoxi who had changed into white clothes. Qingling and sweet, looking at Ye Yang with a smile: "Ziyu, you finally woke up."

"How long have I slept?"

"Five days and five nights..."

"Depend on."

Ye Yang murmured speechlessly: "This time the injury is so severe, I slept for five days and five nights..."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded and said, "Grandpa Qin Fang said, you were injured by Jitiao in the battle with Jitiao, so you fell asleep for so long. Sister Zengxuan and I were waiting for you to wake up."

"Where is Sister Zengxuan."

"In the kitchen, urging wine and food, hehe, come with me. Ziyu killed Zaochi and eliminated a great harm to our Qingyoumen. You are the rebirth benefactor of our Qingyoumen. Therefore, we will do our best to do whatever Ziyu has."

Ye Yang stopped and said jokingly: "If this is true, Xiaoxi should not be the head of this Qingyoumen. Please follow me to travel around the world..."

Yun Xiaoxi's delicate body trembled and remained silent. Aside her, several female disciples laughed. One of them said: "Young Master Ye, Senior Sister Xiaoxi is the person who has the deepest understanding of Taixu Art among our Qingyoumen disciples. If she does not become our leader, the martial arts of the Qingyoumen will take a big step back..."

Ye Yang waved his hand: "A small matter, I will pass on your Taixu True Secret."

"You know the true secret of Taixu." Yun Xiaoxi looked at Ye Yang and said, "Really."

"certainly."

Ye Yang smiled and said, "Have you forgotten Grandpa Qin Fang? He is a capable attendant around Emperor Qing Fuxi. Qingyoumen and Shura Hall were all passed down from Taixumen. Taixumen was also a sect created by Emperor Qing Fuxi himself. Therefore, Grandpa Qin Fang is familiar with Taixu's skills, and I also know a little about it."

Yun Xiaoxi was very excited: "The Taixu Art has been lost for a long time, and even the master only knew less than 30% of it. If Ziyu could really know the Taixu Art skills, I really don't have to stay in Qingyoumen."

Ye Yang shouted a few times: "Grandpa Qin Fang, Grandpa Qin Fang."

After a moment, Qin Fang's body trembled, floated out of the Haotian Sword, stroked his beard lightly, and said, "Ziyu, what's the matter with me?"

"That, it's really hard to say..." Ye Yang smiled,

Qin Fang couldn't help but smile: "Actually, I already understood and asked me to teach the Qingyoumen Taixu Art, right?"

"Yeah." Yun Xiaoxi nodded earnestly, his beautiful eyes full of hope,

Qin Fang pondered and said, "Okay, I'll write a Taixu True Art in Qingyoumen, but only the head of the sect is allowed to practice. The other disciples can only practice low-level mental methods, because they lack practice, which will damage their own body. The essence of the Taixu True Art must be strong people above the third level of the starry sky to practice."

Yun Xiaoxi thought for a while and said, "Junior Sister Jingruo has practiced to the fifth level of the Starry Sky. She is kind-hearted and devoted to saving the people. If she was the head of Qingyou Sect for me, it might be the most appropriate. Moreover, after practicing Grandpa Qin Fang's Taixu True Art, Junior Sister Jingruo will definitely be able to ascend to the gods quickly."

Ye Yang said: "That's the decision, it's definitely true."

Qin Fang smiled and said, "Give me a pen and bamboo slip."

"It's in the main hall." Yunxiaoxi Road,

"I'm going." Qin Fang floated away,

...

Ye Yang and Yun Xiaoxi walked side by side in the green corridor of the Qingyoumen. The mountains in the distance were towering into the clouds, and the cranes flew in the mountains, which were extremely quiet.

Yun Xiaoxi pursed his red lips and said, "Zaochi occupied Qingyoumen for more than a year, and has done evil everywhere and has a lot of bad records. Now he has finally been expelled. I will continue to practice hard. One day, I will let Zaochi, the evil man, lose his soul."

Ye Yang smiled: "Well, the Qingyou Gate now needs to be rebuilt with good life."

"Um."

In the distance, countless craftsmen were carving a large sword-shaped stone. There was a jingle sound, and Ye Yang couldn't help but ask in surprise: "That's it."

"Wangyue Sword Xuan..."

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes showed deep grief and said, "Master Hu Yue guarded Qingyoumen for thousands of years, but in the end she died tragically under the hands of Zaochi, and his soul was destroyed. Therefore, I invited the craftsmen at the foot of the mountain to erect a moon-watching sword pavilion for his master, so that the Qingyoumen can remember that she once destroyed her body for the Qingyoumen lineage..."

Ye Yang nodded: "Yeah..."

...

At this moment, a female disciple raised his sword and slashed out of the clouds, landed lightly in front of Yun Xiaoxi, holding the sword and saying, "Sect Master, a messenger from Wei came to ask for a visit, saying that he wanted to bring a message to Young Master Ye Yang."

"The messenger of Wei." Ye Yang was surprised.

"Um."

"What's the name?"

"He said his name is Peng Yue..."

"Okay, Peng Yue."

Ye Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "Let him come in."

"yes……"

...

Yun Xiaoxi asked in confusion: "Didn't Peng Yue be the prime minister in Wei State? Why did he suddenly come to Qingyoumen to look for you? How did he know that you are in Qingyoumen?"

Ye Yang licked his dry lips and said, "He will come to the door sooner or later."
Chapter completed!