The next morning, Ye Sui and Mu Liang continued on their journey.

In his spare time, Ye Sui would also teach Mu Liang martial arts.

Originally Ye Sui wanted to teach him the method of cultivating immortals, but Mu Liang was not suitable.

His physique is not suitable, and practicing immortal techniques will only harm him.

Martial arts would be more appropriate.

Ye Sui's most proficient martial arts are the Gentleman Sword, the Tianyin Sword, and the Kongling Fist.

The Gentleman Sword is as fast as the breeze and cannot be captured by the naked eye, making it suitable for fighting against enemies.

Tianyin swordsmanship is silent but fierce, and it can kill people with one sword.

The ethereal boxing technique has low power and is suitable for those who learn it after birth. It does not require strong strength and uses cleverness to defeat the enemy, which is also suitable for Mu Liang to learn.

But of these three, Ye Sui only plans to teach one.

"How about it, which one do you like?"

Mu Liang was struggling, looked at the gentleman's gentle eyes, lowered his head and asked: "Sir, can't I learn all of them?"

"Yes, but you can't chew too much. Gentleman Sword requires a peaceful state of mind. Your heart is too impetuous. It is not suitable to learn it at the same time as Tianyin Sword. The latter's sword intent is mysterious and will affect the former."

"Then how did you master both at the same time?" Mu Liang was curious.

"time."

"time?"

Ye Sui nodded and was not angry because of Mu Liang's greed. It was normal for children of this age to be greedy.

"Muliang, how long do you think 10,000 years is? If you were thrown into a place where you had to stay for 10,000 years, what would happen to you? Would you try hard to understand martial arts or be driven crazy?"

Ye Sui smiled and was not in a hurry to get an answer.

Ye Sui was also anxious when he was on the planet Solem.

Ten thousand years was enough time for him to settle down and study the skills that he had been unable to learn before.

This is a very painful process. It seems beautiful, but it is full of detours.

If he didn't calm down, he wouldn't be able to learn the Tianyin sword technique.

Seeing Mu Liang was silent, Ye Sui said, "I am not a gifted person either. I have made many mistakes. Mu Liang, it is not scary to make mistakes. Don't be afraid."

"I understand, sir." Mu Liang nodded, understanding the sir's painstaking efforts, "I want to learn the Gentleman Sword. I will study hard and not embarrass you, sir."

"That's not necessary. The Gentleman Sword's heart must belong to you. You don't need to imitate anyone. Only by being yourself can you unleash the best power of the Gentleman Sword."

After saying that, Ye Sui stood up and flew a few meters away and stood still to show Mu Liang what the Gentleman Sword was.

Mu Liang held the reins and stared into the distance.

The setting sun sprinkled on the endless desert like molten gold, and orange and golden colors intertwined at the border of the earth.

And his husband, dressed in black, stood with a sword in his hand, his posture straight, his eyes sparkling with charming light, as if there was a sea of ​​stars hidden in them.

As the sword moved, the long sword made a clanging sound, and the cold light was masked by the young man's wanton movements.

The sword energy drew a graceful arc, like lightning under the setting sun. The sand and gravel were lifted up by the sword energy, fluttering around, forming a beautiful and unique sandstorm.

Mu Liang was stunned.

Is this the Gentleman Sword?

The gentleman's movements are so gentle and his waist seems so soft.

After the last sword move, the young man stood with the sword in his hand, as if he had dispersed the golden light in the desert. A golden light gradually shone behind him, which made Mu Liang think of an ancient legend.

Ye Sui came to Mu Liang and asked, "Do you understand?"

Mu Liang came back to his senses from his daze, and then he heard clearly what the teacher asked him, and lowered his head in shame.

"I'm sorry sir, I...I..."

He only saw the gentleman's amazing movements and was so shocked that he forgot to watch the moves.

"It's okay. I'll teach you one move at a time next time." Ye Sui got on the carriage and continued on his journey.

But Mu Liang couldn't calm down at all.

Mu Liang had a premonition that his master was no simple person. His aura that transcended the realm of mortals could make the light pave the way for him. How majestic he was.

Sir, doesn't he realize that everything is falling for him?

"Sir, has anyone ever liked you?"

"Have."

"Did you accept it, sir?"

"No." Ye Sui shook his head.

"Why?" Mu Liang was a little confused.

"I don't like it, and I don't want to deceive them."

Mu Liang was thinking and became dazed.

"Sir, do you know that legend?"

"What legend?"

"Legend has it that the Ye family of the Heavenly God were also just ordinary mortals. They were given the opportunity to escape from being mortals because they were supported by a Heavenly God."

"But that god has always been hailed as a legend, and no one knows whether it is true or not."

Upon hearing this, Ye Sui was somewhat surprised that there was such a legend in this world.

"It's just a legend, don't worry about it."

"No." Mu Liang affirmed: "I have always felt that it is true, but the legend may not necessarily happen to me, but you are my god, and I have found the goal I want to follow."

The carriage crossed the desert Gobi and came to an ancient city buried in yellow sand.

No one has set foot here for 20,000 years, and its original appearance can no longer be seen. Only the stones that cannot be decomposed are still standing in the desert, leaving some traces for people to identify.

The carriage stopped under a dead old tree. Mu Liang tied a rope to the tree and walked into the lifeless Huangsha ancient town with Ye Sui.

As we walked along, not only was there no green to be seen, but there were also dried bones half-buried in the sand.

It is conceivable that before the natural disaster came, some people left, but some did not leave. Instead, they chose to die in the hometown where they grew up and disappeared from the world together with their hometown.

Mu Liang felt uncomfortable watching this.

He had only heard stories about this place from storytellers before, but actually seeing it was another thing.

Fenghuo State, as prosperous as it once was, is now as desolate as it is now.

"Sir, is there an evil spirit here?"

"Have."

Ye Sui glanced over and saw only the wandering souls of the dead. They had no memory, no consciousness, and were like plankton floating in the ruins of a desolate ancient town.

But these wandering souls are not the fragments of gods that Ye Sui is looking for.

The two continued walking and passed by a high loess wall. Ye Sui stopped and looked there.

There is a bright light.

Ye Sui said to Mu Liang, "Wait downstairs for a moment. I'll go up and take a look."

"Ok sir."

As soon as Mu Liang finished answering, the gentleman had already flown over the high wall.

So handsome.

It would be great if he could have this ability someday.

Mu Liang looked at Ye Suifei's figure with envy and stood under the city wall waiting.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded away, and the sunlight pulled the ancient city into a twilight that was half dark and half bright red.

Mu Liang squatted on the ground holding his luggage, but he didn't notice that his shadow was being pulled by several ferocious black shadows.

Countless black hands emerged from his shadow and dragged Mu Liang and his shadow into the yellow sand.

"save..........."

Ye Sui lowered his head and frowned, and Mu Liang disappeared.

The bright light on the city wall is emitted by a glazed jade pendant embedded between two pieces of wall soil. When the light is at a certain angle, it can refract a white light.

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