The little monkey was still acting shamelessly and curled up into a ball. The man had actually grabbed the tuft of hair on the top of its head and lifted it up. Its two front paws were tightly gripping the clothes of the man in front of it as it squeaked anxiously.
Its eyes were pleading, tears of grievance rolling down its cheeks, but it was unwilling to leave this rude fellow's embrace no matter what.
It was not angry at all, not resisting at all. Instead, it was pleading.
As the owner of the Thousand Illusion Monkey, the lady naturally understood the monkey's intentions. "I beg you, don't let me go, I'm willing to stay in your embrace …"
Yun Yang said impatiently, "You're not mine, why are you clinging to me?"
He stretched out his hand and slapped the Thousand Illusion Monkey's butt, then picked it up and tossed it away like it was a ball made of silk.
The lady in green caught it instinctively.
The green-robed woman subconsciously caught it. She saw that the little monkey was struggling with all its might, desperately trying to run out. It was shouting anxiously. It looked as if it was very eager to return to that person's arms again …
The lady in green's mouth twitched as she hugged the monkey tightly. "Thank you, young master. May I ask for young master's name?"
If this fellow before her was not a mythical beast tamer, then he must have some kind of treasure on him to have elicited such a reaction from the Thousand Illusion Monkey.
As she spoke, the lady's strong deific sense had already scanned Yun Yang seventy to eighty times. He was confused and depressed at the same time.
There was nothing!
This insignificant cultivation base was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person; he could not be considered an expert. He was definitely not a beast tamer.
Then why was the Thousand Illusion Monkey acting this way?
She had been feeding it for so long, but it had never been so affectionate towards her …
"I dare not, I am Yun Yang." Yun Yang nodded. "Since the item has been returned to its rightful owner, I shall take my leave. Before I leave, I have to give you a piece of advice. "
"Advice?" The lady in green asked in surprise.
"That's right … Young lady, you should change your pet." Yun Yang nodded and looked at the little monkey that was looking at him longingly. The lady's eyes flickered with curiosity as she said, "It's not very elegant to ride a monkey on a young lady's shoulder. As for monkeys … old men are the best. "
He nodded and smiled politely. Then, he turned around and left without hesitation. His tall figure quickly disappeared into the night. Facing a fairy-like beauty, facing a legendary spirit beast, he actually avoided it as if it was a snake or scorpion, abandoning it like a pair of worn-out shoes.
According to common sense, if a beautiful female protagonist asks for your name, then you should at least ask for her name, right?
However, Yun Yang had no such concept at all. He looked as if he was afraid that the beauty would pester him if he walked any slower … and he even wanted to annoy her before he left.
Change pets?
The green-robed woman was dumbfounded. This was an Eighth Grade Xuan Beast!
Another one?
Looking at Yun Yang's receding silhouette, his eyes flashed as he said softly, "Yun Yang … is nineteen years old this year, the only son of the Empire of Yutang's Heavenly Marquis. Five years ago, he was brought to Tiantang City by Heavenly Marquis and his past is unknown. In these five years, there are only a dozen or so incidents regarding this Young Master Yun … It seems that he doesn't go out most of the time. Or is he not at home? "
"However, although Yutang's Heavenly Marquis has always been mysterious, his true identity should be the martial world's superb swordsman, the Seven Steps Killer Sword, Yun Xiaoyao. However, when did Yun Xiaoyao have such a big son? It shouldn't be hidden from the world …"
The green-robed woman frowned slightly, puzzled.
He was supposed to be an ordinary heir of Heavenly Marquis, but he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mystery.
No matter how one looked at it, it made sense, but no matter how one looked at it, it was still shrouded in mystery.
"What a strange character." The lady in green shook her head and chuckled. "A young lady bringing a supreme-class mystical beast cub to Tiantang City alone … If it were anyone else, they would have coveted it, but this fellow actually didn't notice it at all … What an oddity indeed …"
"Besides, the Thousand Illusion Monkey, this little thing that doesn't speak to anyone in this world, is actually so inexplicably affectionate towards this Young Master Yun …"
The Thousand Illusion Monkey in her arms looked at the direction where Yun Yang had left, crying pitifully. Good man, why did you leave me behind?
Why didn't you take me with you?
I want to follow you so badly, I don't want to follow my master …
"He purposely angered me before he left. Obviously, he saw how close the Thousand Illusion Monkey was to him and was afraid of trouble? He purposely angered me so that I didn't bring the monkey to him? "
"It looks like this Young Master Yun …" The green-robed woman's eyes glinted. "It's time to get to know him properly …"
Her voice was ethereal. Then, with a twirl of her graceful figure, her entire being became illusory in the thick fog.
When the night fog dispersed with the wind, the woman's silhouette had already disappeared without a trace.
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By the time Yun Yang returned to the Residence of Yun, Lao Mei was already drenched in sweat.
His young master had not recovered from his severe injuries and did not have an ounce of strength left in him. He had gone to the sacrificial ceremony alone and the ceremony had long ended, but his young master had not returned yet.
It was already late at night.
"Young master, where have you been?"
"Why are you back so late?"
"It's a troubled time now, it's not safe out there …"
Once Yun Yang entered the room, Lao Mei started grumbling incessantly.
Yun Yang comforted him and finally stopped Lao Mei's grumbling. Then, like he was being chased by a ferocious beast, he hurriedly entered his room and shut the door with a bang.
The first leaf of the Lotus of Endless Fate had already grown. Yun Yang could not wait to know what he would get. Ever since he had killed those from the Green Snake Gang, the changes in his body were like a tidal wave.
Yun Yang could not calm himself down at all.
Just as he was about to return home, he had run into the Thousand Illusion Monkey and the woman. Finally getting rid of them, Yun Yang could not wait any longer.
Returning to his room, he sat down with his legs crossed impatiently and sent his deific consciousness into his subconscious.
His subconscious was shrouded in a thick, purple fog; a large, emerald green lotus leaf was floating in his subconscious, emitting a green glow that filled the entire subconscious.
This green, brimming with life, made one feel refreshed at first glance. The green aura entered his subconscious and flooded his meridians. At that moment, Yun Yang felt as light as a feather.
When Yun Yang's deific consciousness entered, the lotus leaf that had already taken form suddenly quivered twice and detached itself from the Lotus of Endless Fate.
It floated towards Yun Yang. Yun Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand and the lotus leaf landed lightly in his palm.
In the place where the Lotus of Endless Fate's leaves used to be, the shadow of a small lotus leaf suddenly appeared. It was only half the size of a palm, but every vein on it was clearly visible.
Yun Yang's subconscious was shaken as his deific consciousness retreated from his subconscious.
Sitting on his bed, Yun Yang opened his eyes in a daze. He felt a cooling sensation in his hand and it was extremely comfortable. He looked down subconsciously.
"Ah!"
Yun Yang cried out in surprise.
In his hand was a piece of emerald green lotus leaf!
The lotus leaf was as big as the table in front of him, emitting a gentle glow with a hint of purplish gold.
A purplish gold glow?
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat as he looked at it. There were rows of tiny words written on it. The moment Yun Yang saw it, the tiny words suddenly spun and left the lotus leaf, rising into the air and turning into a ray of golden light that shot into the space between Yun Yang's brows.
"... Creation from nothing, endless growth … Slaying the ten evils, the lineage of the lotus grows; obeying the will of heaven, obeying the will of man …"
Yun Yang understood at once when he saw this.
It turned out that the first leaf of the Lotus of Endless Fate required the killing of ten evildoers to obtain the air of karma and injustice to grow. He had first killed Wu Wenyuan, then Wang Bao and the other three thugs, and then the eight members of the Green Snake Gang. He had already killed thirteen people.
It was no wonder that not only had the first lotus leaf grown, even the second lotus leaf had a sharp tip.
"... The Lotus Leaf of Divine Will, obeying the will of the heart; the will of heaven is like a blade, the blade is endless."
Yun Yang frowned as he looked at the lotus leaf in his hand.
This Lotus Leaf of Divine Will was the first treasure that the Lotus of Endless Fate had given to him. Obviously, to understand it literally, it would become whatever he wanted it to become.
"Since the will of heaven is like a blade, then you shall become a blade," Yun Yang said as he looked at the lotus leaf that was emitting a soft green glow in his hand.
Even now, he still couldn't believe that a lotus leaf could transform into a steel saber.
However, before he could finish his words, he felt a weight in his hand. Looking down, the lotus leaf had disappeared. What appeared in his hand was a saber that gleamed with a chilling light!
A saber that Yun Yang liked from the bottom of his heart the moment he saw it.
It was purplish-blue in color, and at the end of the hilt was a budding lotus flower. When he held it, it was like the stem of the lotus, with tiny protrusions on it.
When Yun Yang held these tiny protrusions in his hand, not only did they not give him a bumpy feeling, they felt even tighter. It was as if there was an endless space within; when Yun Yang held it, he actually felt a faint breeze of coolness.
He had a feeling that no matter how much he sweated or how slippery he smeared on it, as long as he held it, there would never be any slippery phenomenon.
There was only a slight protrusion at the end of the handguard, oval in shape and slightly concave, forming a subtle curve. It could prevent the enemy's blood from flowing backward, and it could also perfectly offset the resistance of the force.
The blade was cold and as thin as a cicada's wing; the back of the saber was slightly thicker, and the blade was two feet and seven inches long. Strangely, the front half seemed to be illusory, almost invisible, but from the back half, one could actually see the tip of the blade.
A saber with two tips?
The tip was especially sharp, two fingers longer than an ordinary saber, but the blade itself was thinner and narrower than an ordinary saber. There were specks of starlight on the blade, as if all the stars in the universe had gathered on it. There should have been countless dents on the blade, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing at all. It was smooth and glossy!
The entire saber's shape was smooth and exceptionally perfect. Even the slightest curve was filled with beauty.
It was not the style of an ordinary saber, but it was definitely not strange. Anyone who saw this saber would only be amazed. This was a work of art, not a lethal weapon.
It was beautiful!
Even with Yun Yang's extremely picky and knowledgeable eyes, he could not find a single flaw in it!
"Heaven's Blade!"
These four words jumped out of Yun Yang's mind. Apart from the natural formation of the Heavenly Axiom, it was impossible for any master to forge such a perfect saber!
The Heaven's Blade lived up to its name!
"Heaven's will is like a saber, the saber of Heaven's will, slaughtering souls under the saber, enforcing justice on behalf of heaven!"
Yun Yang held the saber in his hand and slowly entered a state of oblivion. In his mind, there was a silhouette slowly executing the saber technique.
"Destiny Blade Truth, Destiny's First Saber."
"Concentrating, holding the saber's hilt; coldly looking at the world's unjust; you have done as you please, you have abhorred yourself; Heaven's Will Blade is Merciless!"
"One saber, two styles. The first style, Merciless Blade. The second style, Merciless Dao! "
Yun Yang felt that he had entered a mystical world of martial arts. The Destiny Blade Truth had surpassed his understanding of all the styles in this world.
This was only the first saber!
However, Yun Yang felt that as long as his cultivation base was sufficient, no one in this world could escape from his saber!
It was a pity that his current cultivation base had only recovered a tenth of his original cultivation base. Everything had to start from scratch.
Time passed slowly …
Yun Yang was already familiar with the changes of the first saber.
Although it was only a saber technique, it was a combination of body movement, footwork, and mental cultivation to be able to execute this saber perfectly.
Yun Yang held the lotus leaf saber in his hand and practiced again and again in his room until he was drenched in sweat and almost exhausted. However, he still felt that it was difficult to unleash the power of this style.
"Looks like I can only slowly practice and comprehend it from now on." Yun Yang sheathed his saber and thought, "With my current cultivation base, I can only unleash half of the first style's power at most, but I have to use up all the spiritual energy in my body … The power of the first saber of Destiny is indeed earth-shattering!"
He looked at the purplish-blue saber in his hand that was as dazzling as the stars in the night sky and smiled warmly. Slowly, he slit his wrist and fresh blood flowed out.
He wiped his blood on the saber with his finger and said softly, "Divine Blade, from now on, you are my companion for life … Let me bring you to slaughter all the injustices in this world!"
In his eyes, he seemed to see the battlefield filled with blood and fire. He saw countless warriors, shouting and fighting, the smoke of war everywhere, the flames of war spreading everywhere.
The faces of his eight brothers flashed before his eyes one by one. Finally, it was Tianxuan Cliff, the battle that was etched into his soul …
Then, it was the scene of the families of the heroes, the orphans and widows of the martyrs being bullied …
The murderous aura around him rose abruptly.
The Divine Blade trembled and actually let out a clear saber hum. Its entire body shone with a dazzling light that lingered for a long time.
It was as if the stars in the sky had suddenly descended upon the mortal realm. Rainbows lingered … After a long time, the saber suddenly shook like there was a whirlpool on its blade, sucking in the dazzling starlight and beautiful rainbows!
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