Duke Yu felt relieved and left. He believed that even if this Jun Qing Yang had offended Diwu Qing Rou, Diwu Qing Rou would turn a blind eye and tolerate him as long as he didn't reveal his true identity.
Chu Yang would have to deal with everything by himself in the future. Duke Yu didn't know what kind of ideas this mysterious Minister Chu had in mind.
However, Duke Yu was very confident in his heart, [Chu Yang and I have been repaying each other's favors up until now. Up until now, they had basically done each other a favor and didn't owe each other anything.
He will come to Upper Three Heavens or Upper Three Heavens sooner or later if he survives and defeats Diwu Qing Rou. Whether he becomes an enemy or a friend depends on the situation.
If he becomes an enemy, it will be very interesting to have such an opponent. If he becomes a friend … he should be a good friend.]
[But if he can't defeat Diwu Qing Rou, he will be killed by Diwu Qing Rou.] [Then … I don't need to worry about a dead man.]
Therefore, he left in a relaxed and confident manner.
Diwu Qing Rou also went back. He tried his best to invite Jun Qing Yang to stay at the Prime Minister's residence, but the other party refused. He had no choice but to arrange for Jing Meng Hun and the others to keep an eye on him. He also looked for many fishermen to help him find the lotus roots.
The crowd at Lotus Lake gradually dispersed. The people of the Transverse Flute Master had escaped death. So, they left very quickly.
However, too many people were left behind in the Land of Shadows.
Almost all the experts of the Golden Horse Riders Department had gathered here. Diwu Qing Rou had strictly ordered, [The most important thing is this Lotus Lake. You must keep an eye on this place after the music ends and the people disperse.]
Therefore, Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian were paying attention to this aspect.
After Minister Chu had emptied their headquarters, he had come into contact with these two dear friends again after a day had passed since he had last seen them. However, they didn't know each other.
Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian weren't in a good mood. They greeted Chu Yang, and saw that he was also in a bad mood. So, the three of them started to think about their own matters.
Jing Meng Hun was thinking, [How can we find that Duke Ye? How can we make up for the loss? Du Shi Qing's wife and children are missing. I haven't dared to tell Diwu Qing Rou how to deal with them.]
Yin Wu Tian was also thinking about these things. But, he had another thought in his heart, [Is it Cheng Yun He who crippled my brother?
Could it be? If that was the case … what should he do?
How was he going to obtain evidence?
However, what Chu Yang was thinking was, "Motherf * cker, Diwu Qing Rou's men have sealed off this entire Lotus Lake. If I go down to find the third fragment of the Calamity Sword, I will have to fight with that monster. It's inevitable that there will be movements on the water surface. What should I do?"
Even if they found him, how could they escape?
When all the objectives were completed, it was about time for him to be exposed. When the time comes, he would have to travel from Great Zhao to Iron Cloud. How would he be able to return safely?
[Diwu Qing Rou should be planning to mobilize his troops by now. How will this war go?]
Chu Yang's heart was also in a mess. He found a secluded place and lay down in the grass with his hands behind his head. There was a tender green reed pipe in his mouth, and he was tossing it up and down, but his eyes were full of contemplation as he looked at the starry sky.
He did not move for a long time.
Just this afternoon, he felt that his bottleneck had loosened, and the summoning of the Calamity Sword at the center of the lake was becoming clearer and clearer …
Everything was because of a single sentence from a man and a woman!
Duke Yu, Jun Lu Lu!
When Jun Lu Lu left, she proudly played the zither. This made Chu Yang truly feel a kind of realm — When one is at the top, it's lonely at the top!
This was a kind of loneliness of an expert of another realm!
When other people listen to the zither, they listen to the endless glory of a king ascending to the throne. But, Chu Yang heard the loneliness of a king who swept the world, and looked around at the world without a rival!
The helplessness of having no choice but to let go of his weapons!
The founding of a nation belonged to war!
Jun Lu Lu might not be able to reach the peak of martial arts in this lifetime, but she had already reached the peak of perfection in terms of music. It was at the moment when she reached the peak that the Ji Mo she released was the most moving!
Chu Yang let go of her desire.
Duke Yu untied the knot in her heart!
Therefore, she became a phoenix overnight, and turned from a cocoon into a butterfly!
That was a kind of breakthrough! Moreover, it was a kind of ultimate breakthrough!
And, Chu Yang vaguely grasped the state of mind of this breakthrough at that moment.
There was another sentence that Duke Yu had said at the end.
"The ruler of the eight wastelands is revered, and I am the king of thousands of rivers and mountains! Who dares not to obey?! "
This sentence was bold and domineering, and it made Chu Yang fascinated! Yes. It was this kind of domineering aura that made Chu Yang's heart move, as if he had grasped something.
People who learned martial arts generally had bad tempers. Especially people of Jiang Hu.
Firstly, martial artists had to work harder than ordinary people. They also had to pay a lot more in order to achieve these achievements. If a martial artist's lifetime of sweat was accumulated together, it would be enough for many people to take a bath at the same time!
Then, since it's like this, if I pay, I'm the strong one. If you don't pay, you're the weak one. Then, why should I tolerate you? Just because you don't work hard? What kind of logic is this?
Moreover, there was a basic rule in the martial arts of the Heavenly Layer Continent: Take with a sharp mind, press forward with indomitable will!
In other words, no matter what difficulties a martial artist faced, he could not shrink back.
Although this sentence was about the state of mind, most people's daily life was also like this. Therefore, the so-called Jianghu had become a place where people fought fiercely. This was not without reason.
However, as a martial artist, especially a high level martial artist, there was one thing that he could not lack! That was domineering aura! Extreme self-confidence!
And, this point had been completely exposed by Duke Yu!
This kind of spirit that could defeat all the heroes in the world with a single punch, made Chu Yang extremely shocked! This was the demeanor of a strong martial artist!
Chu Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and his mental state also trembled. Then … unknowingly, he felt the energy in his body surging like a tide, wave after wave uncontrollably!
In the space of consciousness, the sword spirit stirred, and a huge amount of medicinal energy surged out.
Chu Yang's body, which was lying flat, suddenly stretched out slowly. His posture did not change at all, but if others saw him now, they would definitely be envious of his comfort.
Moreover, his body floated up as if it was weightless. His body exuded a rich aura of life. The grass beneath him straightened up, and his entire body seemed to be floating on top of the tender little grass. Unexpectedly, it didn't bend down in the slightest!
The medicinal energy in his meridians entered his dantian like a whale sucking in water. The tribulation sword in his dantian swallowed and spat, and turned into pure energy. Then, it was sent out again, with a strange spiraling power. The spirit energy was like a river, and like ten thousand horses galloping, it attacked the bottleneck.
Boom!
Boom!
The continuous attacks made Chu Yang's body tremble slightly, but he did not feel anything now. His entire mind was focused on his mind.
He was indifferent to everything that was happening outside.
The spirit energy above the lotus lake suddenly gathered invisibly, and then rushed down. It formed a small whirlwind above his body, and then rushed into his body through his pores and nostrils!
The night was still quiet.
Yin Wu Tian and Jing Meng Hun sighed, and frowned. Both of them had a feeling that it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to find that 'Duke Ye' again.
[Besides, what can we do even if we find him?] [His divine power is comparable to Duke Yu's. So, what can we do even if we risk our lives?]
[Unless we are in a special environment where we can't escape. Then, all the experts of the Golden Horse Riders Department will risk their lives to kill him. They will use their advantage in numbers to kill him!] [That's the only way to kill him. Moreover, they will have to pay a heavy and unbearable price.] [Apart from that, the Golden Horse Riders Department has no chance of dealing with such a super expert!]
[After all, the Golden Horse Riders Department is very strong, but it is only a secular force that assists Wang Zuo. They can deal with an ordinary army like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. But, they are not enough to deal with a super expert!]
The two of them sat facing each other, and did not speak. Suddenly, Jing Meng Hun raised his eyebrows, "What's that sound? How can there be such a powerful aura? "
Yin Wu Tian's ears trembled, and he said disapprovingly, "King Level Master Jun is practicing. And, he is close to a breakthrough. "
Jing Meng Hun tilted his ears, and paused for a moment. He felt the density of the spirit energy in the sky, and the situation of the vortex. After a long time, he smiled and said, "The so-called King Level Master of the Three Heavens is nothing more than this."
"It's just so-so," Yin Wu Tian snorted disdainfully.
They had assumed that the opposite party was a high-grade King Level Master. But, the opposite party's aura had only reached the level of a low-grade King Level Master. So, they naturally didn't think much of it.
But, they didn't know that the person who was practicing was only a fourth-grade Revered Sword Artist! He was several grades lower than the low-grade King Level Master they had assumed.
They wouldn't have felt disdain if they had known that the opposite party was practicing with the cultivation of a low-grade Revered Sword Artist. Instead, they would've been shocked …
There was a weak fluctuation. Then, there seemed to be an invisible ripple in the space, and it spread in all directions.
"He broke through." Yin Wu Tian's ears trembled a few times. He was bored to death.
"I don't know how many years this guy has been stuck in this bottleneck … but, he has broken through at this time. It's a show of strength for us to show off, "the corners of Jing Meng Hun's mouth twitched as he said," But, he didn't expect that this demonstration would expose his level of idiocy. "
"Ha …" Yin Wu Tian laughed hollowly. It was purely to deal with Jing Meng Hun's joke.
"You seem to have something on your mind these days?" Jing Meng Hun frowned as he looked at his sworn brother. He could clearly feel that something was wrong from the other party's demeanor.
"It's nothing." Yin Wu Tian pondered gloomily for a long time. Then, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Big Brother, what do you think will happen if I kill Cheng Yun He?"
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