Second Brother Wu focused his eyes on the other party's face again. It was perfect and flawless, so exquisite that it was as if she had walked out of a painting. It was just a simple stand, and it was clearly a little hurried and even a little awkward, but a series of praises naturally filled Second Brother Wu's mind.
What was it about being handsome, with muscles of ice and bones of jade, graceful and composed, an immortal …
Wu Ol 'Er could not help but curse inwardly, "He's so rich, but he still looks so … Is this fellow really here to use the Golden Lightning for plastic surgery?
F * ck … it must be! "
At this moment, Wu Ol 'Er even thought that he should not have saved this man's public enemy!
"I didn't expect the Blood Soul Mountain's flight ban to be so terrifying." Yun Yang said with a respectful smile, "Thank you, senior, for saving me and bestowing me with the rare spiritual medicine. This humble one is grateful for senior's kindness."
Wu Ol 'Er snorted and said with disdain, "Hmph, you still speak so nicely!"
Yun Yang could not make heads or tails of the situation.
The man in front of him didn't seem to be angry at all. Instead, he seemed to be jealous. This … What did he mean by jealous?
It was only the first time they had met, and he had just escaped from a disaster. His pathetic state was in front of the man's eyes. What was there to be jealous about?
What kind of explanation was this?
Wu Ol 'Er narrowed his eyes and asked in a daze, "Young fellow, what's your name?"
"This junior is Yun Yang. The Wind Rises Yun Yang, that Yun Yang. "
"Your father knows how to read, do I need you to interpret it word by word?"
Yun Yang instinctively rolled his eyes.
Hmm, he could finally put this action into action again. How comforting!
"Where did you come from, young fellow? What's your background, what's your background? Tell me everything, especially what are you here for? All of you had better be honest and explain everything clearly to me! Otherwise, don't blame this old man for being merciless! This old man can save you, young fellow, and I can also destroy you with a flip of my hand! " Wu Ol 'Er's voice was stern and his expression was extremely ferocious, looking like he would attack if there was any disagreement.
"This junior's trip is …" Yun Yang's eyes darted around. "Of course, I'm here to join the war. I plan to slay the demons and contribute to the human race …"
From the corner of his eyes, he could see that there were many people here. Some were dressed in white, some in blue, and some in black …
Obviously, there were too many heads and too many identities. How could Yun Yang dare to reveal his true intentions?
"Bullsh * t about your eighteen consecutive turns!"
Second Brother Wu cursed loudly, "It's just a bolt of golden lightning that turned you into a roasted chicken in human form, and you still dare to go and kill the demons? Why didn't the strong wind above the Ninth Heaven cut your tongue? Boy, apart from your slightly outstanding appearance, don't you have any other good points?! "
Yun Yang smiled sheepishly and replied telepathically, "This junior has his reasons for coming here. Otherwise, why would I act so rashly and cross the chasm against God's might? However, there are too many people here, this junior dares not speak …"
As he spoke, Yun Yang had already come up with two reasons in his mind. Together with the real reason, there were a total of three; each of them was convincing and could not even be considered fake. However, the real reason was something that he would not say if he could avoid it.
Even if the other party was the one who had saved him, even if the other party looked like a man of justice, it was still the case!
Yun Yang was determined not to admit that this man's attitude towards him was inexplicably bad, and he was still a little upset. How could he tell the truth and tell the truth?
Second Brother Wu's expression softened a little as he said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it …" After a pause, he asked, "Are you from the Celestial Luck Banner?"
"Yes."
"The Residence of Nine Supremes? What sect is that? Why have I never heard of such a sect in this world? "
"This is …"
"Boy, you're actually the leader of the Residence of Nine Supremes?"
"Yes …"
"And the founder?"
"Yes."
"Hmm … No wonder … By the way, how long has this Residence of Nine Supremes been established? Has it been twenty years? No, no, I've seen your body just now and touched it with my own hands. You're definitely less than thirty years old. Becoming a Supreme Saint before the age of thirty … Is the level of Supreme Saint so worthless now? Hmm, when did you establish the Residence of Nine Supremes? "
"The Residence of Nine Supremes was just established, less than five years ago …"
"Hmm, this makes sense … F * ck, this is still not right. How can a sect established less than five years ago be a middle-class Celestial Luck Banner sect?"
"Damn, it's only at the bottom of the middle-class, which means it's the last place … It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
"The last place? That's not worth mentioning … Wait, the last place? Even if it's the last place, it's still in the middle-class, that's still not right. Are all middle-class Celestial Luck Banners so powerful now? "
"Every sect with a middle-grade Celestial Luck Banner is very strong."
Second Brother Wu's face showed a look of relief as he comforted, "It's probably because the hard work we've put in guarding Bloody Soul Mountain for so many years has not been in vain. The stronger the lower sects are, does it mean that the higher sects will only be stronger? Even the bottom of the middle-class Celestial Luck Banner has someone who has ascended to the level of Supreme Saint, so the bottom of the upper-class Celestial Luck Banner must have at least ten Supreme Saints? Hahaha … "
"Senior is right," said Yun Yang. "Our path of cultivation is tireless, courageous, and diligent. Apart from advancing toward the Great Dao, it's also to protect this world. This junior has boldly come to Bloody Soul Mountain this time with the intention of seeing how terrifying the Demon Race is, so that I can make early preparations!"
He said seriously, "Seniors, you have worked hard for so many years and guarded the Blood Soul Mountain. It is true that you have created peace for the rear, but it is also because of this that the middle and low level sects in the rear rarely have the chance to fight with the demon beasts. It is even more impossible to know yourself and the enemy, and to be prepared for battle …"
"At least in this junior's opinion, this situation is very disadvantageous for the future ultimate battle between humans and demons!"
"The starting point of the seniors is naturally understandable. They have also fought for countless years of peace and happiness for the human world. They have protected the lives of the low-level warriors so that they will not come to this battlefield to die in vain. They hope that we will have enough time to cultivate to a certain level and have enough power to protect ourselves before coming to the Blood Soul Mountain to fight the Demon Clan … However, this painstaking effort has also resulted in another result. That is … the younger generation only has the ability to talk on paper, but not the ability to fight head-on. In the long run, as time passes, it is inevitable that they will lose their courage."
"What's more, as the peaceful time goes on, the heroes gradually become legends, and the people no longer have respect for them. Not only do they fail to live up to the painstaking efforts of seniors, they're also prone to ease and hate work, losing the will to fight."
When Yun Yang said these words, they were spoken with extreme sincerity and came from the bottom of his heart.
Second Brother Wu was dumbfounded.
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