"I'm afraid I'll have to find out for myself …" Yun Yang made up his mind and replied to a few of the important messages before putting the Nine Heavens Dictum aside.
He then began to focus on his cultivation to increase his ability.
Another day and night passed.
Fang Mofei and Lao Mei, who had gotten used to Yun Yang's silence during this period of time, were now going about their own business as usual.
Occasionally, they would glance at Yun Yang's room, their gazes filled with worry.
Perhaps in the entire world, only the two of them knew how much pressure their young master was under right now.
It was a weight that was beyond anyone's imagination.
When Yun Yang walked out of the room once more, he saw Fang Mofei looking at him with a hesitant look.
"What is it?" Yun Yang gave him a sideways glance. "Speak your mind."
Fang Mofei hesitated for a long time before he finally said, "Nothing much."
Yun Yang frowned and wiped his face with a towel, saying calmly, "Was it your three sworn brothers with the surname Hu or the Concourse of the Underworld?"
Fang Mofei chuckled bitterly.
Yun Yang nodded. "The Concourse of the Underworld, is it? Did they ask you to kill someone? Or did they ask you to leave me and return to the martial world? "
Fang Mofei sighed deeply and said, "It was one of the ten court kings who came to Tiantang this time. I don't know how he found me and asked me to … leave this place."
Yun Yang's expression did not change. "What about you?"
"Of course I won't leave young master!" Fang Mofei said hesitantly, "But … Lord King Qinguang's methods are impeccable. I'm afraid it will bring trouble to young master."
Yun Yang said faintly, "When your Lord King Qinguang arrives, tell him that I want to meet him."
Fang Mofei replied, "Yes."
For some reason, Fang Mofei's heart calmed down upon hearing Yun Yang's words.
Although his young master's mystical skill was still very weak, Fang Mofei was suddenly relieved. He was filled with endless confidence in his young master.
If his young master said it was possible, it would definitely be possible! If his young master was confident, it would definitely be done!
"You don't have to follow me today. I'm going somewhere alone." Yun Yang said, "You can cultivate at home. The earlier I break through to the eighth peak, the better. "
"Yes, young master. Have you already broken through?" Fang Mofei looked at the divine glow on Yun Yang's face and asked doubtfully, "The fifth peak?"
Yun Yang smiled faintly and did not answer, walking out the door.
The fifth peak … Yun Yang had already broken through to this level a few days ago. During this period of time, his Fog of Cloud, Mystique Wind, and Starfire mystique skills had all broken through to the fifth stage; Thunder Crash Conjuration and Art of Crimson Soul had also broken through to the third stage.
These mystical cultivation methods and mystical skills were Yun Yang's greatest reliance at the moment.
However, the price to pay for this was … all the cultivation resources that he had accumulated previously were used up once again!
Profound Stones, Profound Crystals, Fine Jade … Profound Cores, Heavenly Treasures …
Right now, Yun Yang felt that he was a typical pauper. Other than gold and silver notes, he had nothing else!
He was so poor that he only had money left!
…
Yun Yang went out.
A gentle breeze blew past and quietly entered the palace.
Then, he appeared once more but this time, he returned to his Residence of Yun.
Yun Yang frowned and thought for a moment. Finally, he gritted his teeth and went out again, sprinting towards the marshal's residence.
Along the way, he had sensed several times that someone was following him but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find the stalker.
The Residence of Yun was not far from Marshal Qiu's residence. In less than an hour, Yun Yang had already arrived at the gates of the marshal's residence.
"Please report that Marquis Yun's son, Yun Yang, is grateful for old sir's concern and has come today to express his gratitude."
Yun Yang was courteous and refined.
"Please wait a moment, Young Master Yun." The guard's reply was equally respectful.
After all, the name of Tiantang City's Young Master Yun had already spread throughout Yutang and was well known throughout the world. Who did not know of him?
If it had been someone else, perhaps they would have felt uncomfortable that they were relying on Ling Xiaozui's reputation to intimidate others. However, Yun Yang was not one to feel uncomfortable.
He didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable. On the contrary, he was looking forward to some other adventure. It would be even better if he could find another one that he could use as a tiger's skin.
For example, Dugu Chou or someone else. Such experts and experts were legends and myths. It would not be too much even if eight to ten of them came every day!
Use your reputations to suppress these demons for me so that I have time to plan my affairs.
"This bastard actually dares to come!"
Hearing Yun Yang's name, Old Marshal Qiu was instantly enraged.
He had nowhere to vent the pent-up anger that had been building up in the imperial court for the past few days. This fellow had delivered himself to his doorstep; he was the perfect punching bag!
"Get that brat to roll in here!" The old marshal roared angrily.
This sentence almost made the reporting guard laugh out loud.
Yun Yang was still calm when he rolled in. "Greetings, old sir. It's been a long time since we parted that day. Old sir looks even better than before. What a joyous occasion. This is Yutang's fortune, the world's fortune!"
Old Marshal Qiu's face darkened, almost suffocating from the compliment. "It's good enough that your father hasn't been angered to death by you!"
This bastard, how dare he say it's been a long time?
This old man has been there three times. The first time you avoided me, the second and third time you died in bed, unable to even open your eyes. How could this old man have met you?
How dare you say that!
What fortune? It's Yutang's fortune that this old man is alive and well, it's a fortune to the world as well. Other than the Empire of Yutang, which empire on the continent doesn't wish for this old man to die early?
"What are you doing here, child?" Old Marshal Qiu sat on the armchair and slanted a glance at the child. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that this fellow's handsome face was detestable.
He could not help but say viciously, "You're a man, but you have such a pretty face that's softer than a woman's. Aren't you embarrassed to walk around the city with it every day?"
Yun Yang grinned. "You're right. I also think that I'm too good-looking, making too many people feel ashamed of themselves. However, I can't be blamed for this … Honestly, I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me, but I've actually wanted to disfigure my face for a long time now!"
The old marshal was exasperated. "Spit it out if you have something to say!"
"Hmm, I'll do it now …" Yun Yang chuckled before his expression turned unprecedentedly serious.
The old marshal's heart sank when he saw Yun Yang's expression.
By the looks of it, this child … did he really have something to say?
"It's like this, Old Marshal. I wonder if you've noticed that His Majesty isn't quite himself during this period of time?" Yun Yang asked after considering his words.
"What?" The old marshal sat up straight, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's. He stared at Yun Yang without blinking. "What are you trying to say?"
Yun Yang coughed. "It's not that I want to say … but …"
As he spoke, Yun Yang looked left and right, staring at the door.
The old marshal did not know whether to laugh or cry. You've already exposed too much with your previous words, and now you're thinking of keeping it a secret?
"No one dares to eavesdrop on this old man here!"
Qiu Jianhan snorted.
What was it that made this fellow act so mysteriously? Thinking of this, the old marshal could not help but feel nervous.
"Well, didn't Ling Xiaozui enter the palace a few days ago?" Yun Yang thought about it and felt that it was best to push Ling Xiaozui out.
This fellow's reputation was naturally the best choice to be the scapegoat, especially at such a critical juncture.
Especially at such a critical juncture. Moreover, he had just entered the palace once, and he had a very good relationship with her. It was just right, logical, and a perfect match.
"Hmm?" The old marshal was tactful, his expression turning anxious. "What did he find out?"
"He told me after he went back that although he had only met His Majesty once, he could see that His Majesty's health is very poor. If he doesn't treat His Majesty soon … I'm afraid that His Majesty's life will be in a few months' time …"
Yun Yang lowered his voice.
Boom!
The old marshal kicked his chair over in shock, almost falling to the ground. His face was pale as he stared at Yun Yang, speechless.
"Old Marshal, don't be agitated. Ling Xiaozui said this, not me," Yun Yang explained hurriedly.
"Is this true?" Qiu Jianhan asked word by word. Suddenly, a murderous aura that resembled a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surged from him. "No wonder His Majesty's face has turned gray recently. This old man thought that it was due to exhaustion … How dare you!"
Yun Yang lowered his head and did not speak.
The more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make. It was better to remain silent.
"Since Sir Ling can see through it, then …" The old marshal grabbed Yun Yang's hand and asked anxiously.
"He left three pills behind but he didn't say that they would be effective. After all, it was only a glimpse, the results were too little …" Yun Yang said nervously, "But the consequences of this matter are too important … It's really hard for me to find someone else to discuss this with …"
"You actually want to discuss this with someone else?" Qiu Jianhan's eyes widened as he paced around the room with a grim expression. Finally, he waved his hand and said resolutely, "It's better to believe that it's true than not! Let's go, follow me to the palace immediately! "
Yun Yang was shocked. "But … I …"
"You have no choice but to enter the palace!" The old marshal's expression was grim. "Whether Ling Xiaozui's words were true or not, whether the pills are real or fake, and even whether the three pills you mentioned are medicine or poison, all of these depend on you! It's impossible for you to leave just like that! "
Yun Yang pulled a long face. "I've said that I'm not going to get involved in this matter, I'm not going to do anything about it … Sigh, I've been harmed by that old man this time …"
As he spoke, he was dragged out of the hall by Qiu Jianhan, a series of orders ringing in his ears.
"Prepare the horse! No, prepare the carriage! Enter the palace! "
"Quick, quick, quick!"
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