In the Taiji monument, ye QingHan''s soul turns into a human form and dances the long river. The principle of Taiji Yin and Yang leads thousands of miles into harmony. The avenue rises, the wind and cloud come out, condense the air into the earth, call the wind and rain, change the avenue of the outside world, move your ideas, and the two instruments divide themselves!


    Ye QingHan understood countless years alone and felt the rotation of the sun and the moon, but he didn''t feel the slightest sense of fatigue. He controlled thousands of secret ways and esoteric methods, and his combat power was not the same.


    At this time, Sanskrit sound has entered the depths of Taiji stele. Understanding the more powerful holy Dharma is a step farther than ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan closed his eyes on this day and precipitated these years of hard cultivation. Suddenly, he seemed to have a reaction to his understanding of the immortal scriptures in the sea. The four words of the prisoner''s Holy Scripture above bloomed and almost automatically opened the Scriptures, but it was only a moment. The prisoner''s holy Scriptures recovered quickly and continued to hang in the depths of the sea.


    Ye QingHan was awakened by the fierce reaction of the prisoner''s holy Tao Sutra. Only then did he find that he had understood for a long time and worried about the safety of the crazy sect, so he quickly mobilized his soul to return to his place.


    Back into the flesh, he stayed still all year round, but he was a little rusty. He shook his body gently, and there was smoke everywhere.


    Click, click!


    The bones make a crisp sound, the Taoist robe is collected in the body, and the gloves are generally attached to the hands with soft yarn, which is faintly visible and integrated with the flesh. The handsome face becomes more vigorous, and the eyes flash, which is more dazzling than the stars!


    "How many years?" ye QingHan opened his eyes and couldn''t be sure, but looking at the flesh of Sanskrit next to him, he knew that the time had passed for a long time.


    "It''s been thousands of years. Should we go back? I miss my wife and children." the divine bird came out and said bored.


    Millennium!


    Ye QingHan feels like yesterday. Unexpectedly, it has been a thousand years!


    Click, click!


    Ye QingHan shook his fist and moved his mind. Taoism is natural. He waved his hand and turned the air into earth. He showed his mystery. He found that it is so casual. It seems that he has understood it for many years and can use it easily.


    In this thousand years, ye QingHan doesn''t remember how many little magical powers and esoteric methods he realized, but they can be used as long as they can be used.


    Ye QingHan waved away his magic power, pursed his lips, nodded hoarsely and said, "it''s time to go back and have a look."


    At this time, the soul of Sanskrit returned to its place, and its temperament was more detached from the dust. It was like a fairy. It was full of fairy light, which was much stronger than the previous accomplishments. However, the distance between them and ye QingHan was no longer one day, and the distance between them was slowly getting closer!


    "How long has it been?" Sanskrit asked in a crisp voice, taking control of the body.


    Ye QingHan smiled and replied, "about a thousand years, elder martial sister, I should leave. I still have a lot of things to do. I can''t stay in the Taiji monument for a long time. Now my soul is saturated and needs to experience some days to precipitate."


    "Precipitation should be. After all, you have too few years of cultivation and lack of insight. It''s better to go out and walk around." Sanskrit nodded and agreed with ye QingHan''s request.


    Ye QingHan hugged his fist and said, "thank you for your care over the years, elder martial sister. You can give this fairy medicine to the master and ask him to help make the fairy pill. It''s estimated that other holy places will turn over for so long."


    Sanskrit Yin took the medicine and played his hand. His expression was also impatient. He laughed in a crisp voice, "get out of Tongtian cult and be careful of blood clothes guard and Xia Jiulong. I can''t control you."


    Ye QingHan smiled confidently. Once a thousand years have passed, he is not who he was in those years. Even without the protection of eternal holy clothes, with his seven foot heavy madness and current cultivation, the general upper environment is definitely not his opponent. In terms of speed, he is confident that Xia Jiulong can''t catch up with him except the top existence of the older generation.


    Ye QingHan withdrew from Tongtian world and quickly entered Tongtian religion. He asked again. It was really a millennium, but it was very quiet and no major events happened.


    Just when ye QingHan was ready to leave, the cutting hospital''s teaching son Mo appeared in front of him.


    "Congratulations to elder martial brother ye on becoming a true disciple. Younger martial brother, I envy, envy and hate." Mo Baoquan joked.


    Ye QingHan laughed and said, "don''t be polite, elder martial brother mo. thanks to elder martial brother''s care a few years ago, younger martial brother knows well. When I come back after I''m busy this time, I''ll help you create higher-level Zongyun boots."


    "Thank you, elder martial brother." Mo excitedly looked at ye QingHan. He seemed to be going out. He quickly reminded, "elder martial brother Ye is going out?"


    Ye QingHan nodded and said, "yes, I want to go back to crazy sect."


    "Elder martial brother, be careful outside. Now there are blood clothes guards all over the periphery of Tongtian City, and Jiufu is wandering nearby. It is estimated that they are all aimed at you." Mo Shen warned.


    Ye QingHan smiled and said no more, so he left tongtianjiao and entered the city.


    There are so many experts in the city. There are practitioners everywhere. But the blood clothes guards have their own characteristics. No matter how good they are, their eyes are always staring at ye QingHan, which is easy to be exposed.


    Ye QingHan glanced around in his eyes, without emotion, and hurried all the way. After leaving Tongtian City, he said, "there are a total of 37 blood clothes guards, 13 superiors and three xuanxiu. It seems that Xia Jiulong still respects me."


    Once out of Tongtian City, he felt a strong force and stared at himself.


    Ye QingHan looked up into the distance and found a powerful young man. Although he didn''t know his name, he knew that he was one of the sons of the nine mansion and had met in the secret territory of covering the sky.


    Boom!!


    Ye QingHan trampled on the earth and rushed to the sky. Several dodged away from Tongtian city.


    Whew, whew, whew————————


    As soon as ye QingHan left, the powerful young mansion chased him and followed him. Three ordinary looking masters rushed out of Tongtian City, several times faster than the mansion, and hurried for three thousand miles in a twinkling of an eye.


    "Inform your highness that the snake has been dispatched and the snake catching operation has begun."


    In a word, the young man shifted his direction and stopped chasing ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan accelerated his speed and didn''t want to entangle with them. Several dodged and left, and even the residual shadow disappeared.


    However, the three blood clothes guards are the superior environment after all, and they are the top-level existence. They have narrowed the distance in a short time, and their explosive power is too much stronger than the median environment.


    Ye QingHan turned his head and looked at the three blood clothes guards coming at a gallop. He snorted with disdain, "the three superior blood clothes guards are really powerful, but they are still a little short of catching up with me."


    WOW!!


    Ye QingHan stepped on the stars with strange steps. His speed suddenly increased several times. After a incense stick, he threw away the three strong men in the rear.


    An hour later, the three blood clothes guards completely lost ye QingHan.


    "Ziyi, inform your highness that the snake has been lost and ask him to pick it up quickly." the strong man of the blood clothes guard said in a deep voice.


    A blood clothes guard behind him left quickly, and only two blood clothes guards continued to chase. The general direction was still to go to the eternal holy land of kendo, which was consistent with the direction of Ye QingHan.


    At this time, Xia Jiulong, standing on Bamian Mountain, the holy land of Western Hunan, smiled coldly and waited silently for ye QingHan to fall into the net.