Chapter 412 Emperor Tower!

Ten days later, September 15th, the full moon, is the time for the Yuwen family to propose marriage.

This is also the reason why Ziyue asked Ye Qingyan to arrive in Yangzhou before September 15 when the news came out through Baixiaomen.

A trace of happiness flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes. Fortunately, he arrived in time. If he missed the time, I'm afraid he would regret it.

"As far as I know, Yuwen Xietian has made great progress since he came out of the evil cave!"

Ziyue moved gently and came to Ye Qingyan's side. Her beautiful eyes turned to Ye Qingyan and whispered, "I don't know if you are an opponent?"

Ye Qingyan was speechless and dared to spread a letter all over the mainland and brought himself to Yangzhou. In the end, you still didn't believe me. However, his eyes gradually became solemn. Yuwen Xietian was not a reckless person. He had defeated himself and had many contacts in the wild mountains. He must have known something about his cultivation, but now he still provoked himself and must be very confident in himself. It seems that he has gained a lot in the so-called evil cave. .

Otherwise, who gave him the confidence to challenge himself?

Ye Qingyan killed the sky with a sword and killed Xuanmo, the king of the peak. He has already established his prestige. The so-called name of people, the shadow of trees, and Ye Qingyan's name have long spread all over the world. Even if Yuwen Xietian is closed in the evil cave, he will not know it at all, but in this way, he still brazenly provoked himself, and the hidden feelings in it has to let People are having fun.

Next, the three chatted a few words, and Zi Aotian sent someone to inform them to attend the dinner party.

Ye Qingyan rushed to Yangzhou thousands of miles away. Zi Aotian attended that night to pick him up the wind and wash the dust. Most of the people present were bigwigs of the Ziyang Chamber of Commerce, and some Ye Qingyan had heard of it.

That night, the preparations were intertwined, and the water flowed, and the guests were happy.

The next day, Ye Qingyan got up and flew to the top of the attic to watch the sunrise with Ziyan. Then he played with his sisters for two days, and then closed down and fell into deep cultivation.

Not long after he broke into the middle-level king's realm, he should have worked harder to consolidate his own body, but the woman respected the moonlight scattered when she was born, which not only cured his injury, but also increased his cultivation a lot. The reason why he had to retreat and practice was to try to break through the senior king's realm.

This closed door was seven days. Facing the breeze of dawn, the door that had been closed for seven days finally opened.

In the past seven days, the ancient city of Yangzhou has become more and more lively. The arrival of Ye Qingyan seems to form a storm, attracting the attention of people all over the world.

In the seven-day retreat, although Ye Qingyan has not broken into the realm of the senior king as he wished, he has also improved his cultivation a little. I believe that as long as he finds a suitable opportunity, the breakthrough will come naturally. In the seven-day retreat, he not only practiced spiritual power, but also changed a lot and gained a lot from all kinds of martial arts skills.

After breakfast, the Ziyan sisters took Ye Qingyan to visit Yangzhou. In name, they wanted Ye Qingyan to see the magnificent scenery of the ancient city of Yangzhou. In fact, they asked Ye Qingyan to accompany them to go shopping.

For seven days of closure, Ye Qingyan was also quite tired and went out with them.

Walking on the bustling street, listening to the hawking on the street and looking at the ancient but exquisite attic buildings, Ye Qingyan's heart gradually calmed down.

The ancient city is fragrant, with a far-reaching charm and a long history.

Rich and prosperous is not enough to exhaust the ancient city of Yangzhou.

There are ancient scenic spots, three thousand miles of mellow wine, and delicious snacks with various characteristics... Its long history is engraved on every stone brick, so that everyone who walks past them can't help looking back.

At the end of prosperity, it finally declines. After years of smoke and dust, the ancient city of Yangzhou is still shining and romantic.

Ye Qingyan turned around and looked at Ziyan who was accompanying him. His eyes were soft, and the water and soil gave birth to one person. Perhaps only this prosperous ancient city of Yangzhou can give birth to a gentle woman like Ziyan.

A woman like Ziyan is not arrogant. In the face of Ye Qingyan, her beautiful eyes are always gentle. Even if there are some small harshness and sadness, she will quickly hide it. Such a woman, even if she is proud, will hide her pride in her heart.

"What's wrong?" As if she noticed that Ye Qingyan's mood was different, Ziyan asked doubtfully.

Ye Qingyan shook his head and smiled. He took Ziyan's hand and couldn't help tightening it. He looked at Ziyue standing quietly on the other side, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "Why are you so quiet?"

In Ye Qingyan's idea, Ziyue and Ziyan are completely different. They are gentle and generous, lively and active, and have a jumping personality, but today Ziyue stood quietly beside him, looking at the wonderful things around her, and also passed by, without the flying scene that Ye Qingyan imagined.

"Oh, do you still treat me like a child?"

Ziyue curled her lips and said, "I, Ziyue, have already grown up. If it had been me five years ago, I might have been as you think, but five years later..." She glanced at Ye Qingyan, and there was a trace of contempt in her eyes, "Have you ever heard of the word "human right?"

Being despised by Ziyue, Ye Qingyan is speechless. He has heard of things, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for you, right?

Seeing the two quarreling, Ziyan squeezed her lips and smiled. I don't know why this meeting, Ziyue was always in a dilemma with Ye Qingyan. It was easy to pick his fault and find his bad luck, which made Ye Qingyan quite helpless.

It took a lot of brains to pester this little girl. Ye Qingyan changed the topic and said, "Where are we going next?"

"Go to the Imperial Tower!" Ziyan pondered slightly and said, "Maybe you will like it there!"

Ye Qingyan narrowed his dark eyes, and he had also heard of the Emperor Tower. The tower is purple-gold and divided into 99 times. It is the most magnificent building in the ancient city of Yangzhou and is famous.

This tower is called the emperor, because it was cast by a peerless figure named emperor in ancient times. The higher the number of towers it breaks through, the greater your potential, the higher your achievements in the future.

Many peerless strong men in history have broken into this tower, and they have engraved their names on the tower and are immortal.

The fallen emperor once broke into the ninety-five towers, shocking the world. After the snow, the Empress broke into ninety-seven, and the lowest of the six Kendo strongest also broke into 90... Throughout the ages, I don't know how many strong people have broken into this tower and left a great reputation in the tower, and this tower has also witnessed countless legends.

It is said that as long as you can break through more than 90, there is the potential to break through the emperor, and the legend of this endless years also proves the correctness of this statement. As long as you break through the emperor's tower, you can enter more than 90, except for those strong people who died halfway, all of them will be famous for thousands of years, understand the law, and become the emperor of the world. The throne of king.

Therefore, the proud sons of the young generation on the mainland want to break into the imperial tower and want to engrave their names on it for future generations to remember, but not everyone can go up to the imperial tower. Only those who break into the realm of the king are qualified to break into the tower, which also makes those who have never broken through. The wrist sighs.

"You must also want to break into the Imperial Tower!"

Ziyue stared at Ye Qingyan and said thoughtfully, "Your talent is outstanding, but how strong it is? There has never been a fixed number. The Emperor Tower is a measuring ruler. There, you can compete with the famous people who used to be. Who is more talented?"

There is a trace of longing in Ye Qingyan's eyes, and he compares with the ancients? It sounds exciting. Even Ye Qingyan can't calm down.

How many outstanding people have there been since ancient times...

Years are like knives, and knives make people old.

How many heroes in ancient and modern times, even if they have been magnificent and arrogant for nine days, they can't resist the years in the end. After all, they will wash away the smoke and dust of the years and disappear in the long river of time.

But most of them have broken into the imperial tower and carved their marks on the tower. That is their proud past. They have also been proud. They have also overlooked the world, have been invincible in the world, and have also been admired by people all over the world... Those peerless people, they write legends with their blood and write invincible myths with swords in their hands, but After all, they couldn't resist the erosion of the years and finally passed away...

How many heroes in ancient and modern times shed tears in the sky, and begged the emperor under the emperor's tower. In a thousand years, he turned into nothing...