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Chapter 883

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"Silly girl." Feng Yurou reprimanded her softly. Then, she said thoughtfully, "In this case … it's also good. You have something to worry about, and it's an infatuated and unrepentant love … With this obsession, it's also a good thing for cultivation … This infatuation can guide you step by step into the sentimental Heavenly Dao …"

"Sentimental Heavenly Dao?" Wu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

"Sentimental Heavenly Dao!" Feng Yurou looked at Wu Qianqian lovingly and said, "People often say that the Heavenly Dao is heartless! This sentence is not without reason. The vicissitudes of life, birth, old age, illness, and death, everything is so natural and normal. Even if billions of people in the world suffer at the same time, the Heavens will not open its eyes and care. It's just indifferent and emotionless, operating the laws of heaven and earth … Even if your filial piety moves the Heavens, even if you're an unparalleled hero … In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, you're just a grain of sand. "

"That's why the Heavenly Dao is heartless! Although this saying is reasonable, those who say that the Heavenly Dao is heartless have a common characteristic, and that is selfishness! He thinks too highly of himself and his life. He always thinks: If the Heavens have eyes, why doesn't it care that I've suffered so much? If the Heavens have eyes, why doesn't it kill all the bad guys? In other words, this kind of person thinks too highly of himself. One must know that even if a person's experience is seen by a different person, it's as unconcerned as a pig or a dog. How can you still hope that the Heavens will see your experience, care about it, and help you? "

"The Heavenly Dao is sentimental. What it cares about is the reproduction of the whole world and the changes of the whole world … and not one person or thing. What it cares about is the balance of the world … "

Feng Yurou said, "Do you understand?"

Wu Qianqian shook her head in confusion. "I'm slow-witted. I only understand half of Master's words."

"It's best if you understand half of it." Feng Yurou said, "Then what do you understand?"

Wu Qianqian said, "I only understand that the Heavens are the same as me. They have feelings and concerns."

"Ah!" Feng Yurou was a little shocked.

Wu Qianqian's words sounded a little childish and seemed to be nonsense. But in Feng Yurou's ears, it was as if she had been enlightened.

Wu Qian Qian's words seemed to have opened up a path to heaven and earth in front of her. She had thought that she had reached the end of her martial path, but now, a ray of light had appeared in the distance. Although it was out of reach, it clearly existed!

The heavens and I are the same!

The heavens and I are the same!

I am the heavens!

Heaven is me!

Feng Yurou's heart skipped a beat. She suppressed the astonishment in her heart and took a deep breath, saying, "You, very good! You have to remember what you said today. "

Wu Qian Qian was at a loss. She didn't understand what had happened. She only replied, "Yes."

Feng Yurou continued to walk forward and said indifferently, "Qianqian, if one day you reach a high level, but you realize that time is merciless and the person in your heart has already become an old man or a lonely grave in the wilderness … What will you do?"

A sweet look of trust appeared on Wu Qian Qian's face. She said in a voice brimming with confidence, "That won't happen, Master. He will only walk further and higher than me! He would never be pulled down by me. I had to work a million times harder to keep myself from being too far away from him, to the point where I couldn't see his back. I can't let the distance between us widen. "

Feng Yurou smiled gently and said noncommittally, "You have quite a lot of confidence in him."

Wu Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and smiled. "He … can't make people not have confidence in him!"

Feng Yurou smiled.

In her opinion, with her and Yue Lingxue working together to teach her brother carefully, and with the assistance of countless Heavenly Treasures, her brother would definitely not be inferior to anyone!

Perhaps in the entire Heavens, only the brother of those two old monsters could be compared to him. However … in view of Wu Qianqian's amazing talent, the brother of those two old monsters shouldn't be that strong …

In just a few months, Yue Lingxue had used a secret technique to raise Wu Qianqian's cultivation and spirit from the peak of Revered Martial Artist to the seventh stage of Martial Monarch!

This was a result that would make anyone dumbfounded and unable to believe! This kind of improvement was simply against the natural order!

Moreover, the couple came to the South-East this time to look for an elixir. If they could get this elixir, the two of them would be able to raise Wu Qianqian's cultivation to the Martial Saint level in the shortest time possible!

With a little experience, she would be able to roam the martial world on her own.

Wu Qianqian's sweetheart didn't have a famous teacher to teach him, nor a strong backup, let alone Heavenly Treasures! He could actually leave Wu Qianqian far behind?

Feng Yurou only took this as a joke.

But she would never have thought that what Wu Qianqian said was the biggest truth!

The master and disciple walked out of the Black Pine Forest and walked along the mountain ridge. Looking at the scenery under the moonlight, Feng Yurou said silently, "Tribulation Sword Master hasn't appeared yet. How can a big clan fall into chaos first?"

Suddenly, Wu Qianqian asked, "Master, what's the highest realm in this world?"

Feng Yurou was startled. "The highest realm?"

Wu Qianqian said, "Yes."

Feng Yurou said, "There's no highest realm."

Wu Qianqian said, "Back then, I heard someone say … that Supreme Martial Artist might not be invincible. God knows how many more realms there are above Supreme Martial Artist …"

Feng Yurou was really shocked this time. She turned around and looked at Wu Qianqian. Her voice was serious. "Who said this?!"



When Chu Yang met up with Wei Wuyan and the others, they had already arrived at Baisha Ferry.

Everyone had been anxiously waiting for him.

Seeing Chu Yang, they were all overjoyed.

Everyone felt that it was unimaginable that Chu Yang could stop Ye Wangran. They felt that this little brother was full of mysteries.

But everyone was rational and didn't ask anything.

Wan Renjie was a little excited. He said, "It's going to be lively now … Last night, when we rushed into the Ye clan …"

"Stop!" Chu Yang raised his hand and interrupted him. "Don't talk about this matter again. Don't talk about it at any time, any place, or to anyone. This matter … we don't know about it at all … Understand? "

Wan Renjie suddenly realized. He said, "Yes, yes, yes. Always be careful."

Wei Wuyan sneered at one side. He looked at Wan Renjie and his two brothers and said contemptuously, "You're not capable enough …" Then he stopped.

Bao Buhuan said angrily, "Are you saying that we're good at spoiling things?"

Wei Wuyan smiled and turned his head away.

Wan Renjie, Cheng Duying, and Bao Buhuan glared at Wei Wuyan's back.

The atmosphere was tense.

Chu Yang had an extreme headache.

After the battle last night, the sword spirit's divine soul was seriously damaged. He had to rest for a period of time. Chu Yang didn't need to keep his huge divine soul force, so he let the sword spirit use it to recover his divine soul.

Now that they were here, they were far away from danger. But Chu Yang couldn't do anything in the face of these four people.

These four people seemed to be natural enemies. They would quarrel with each other within a quarter of an hour. If Chu Yang wasn't in front of them, they would come to blows.

This wasn't a long-term solution.

After walking along Baisha Ferry for a few days, this situation became more and more intense.

Chu Yang frowned more and more.

In these few days, Chu Yang finally realized that Wei Wuyan was nothing. This number one blood-payer had always been low-key.

But Wan Renjie, Cheng Duying, and Bao Buhuan were outlaws. They were lawless, daring, and unscrupulous.

Only on the afternoon of the first day, when they met a small horse team, they rushed up and snatched the horses back. Everyone had one horse each, but there were still two left.

Chu Yang didn't have time to stop them.

The few men who were beaten off their horses kowtowed and begged for mercy. Then, they ran away …

On the second day, a horse team escorted a carriage. It was a blood-payer organization that had accepted the reward. Wan Renjie was looking at Chu Le 'er, who was very tired from riding a horse, and felt sorry for her. Now that he saw the carriage, he immediately rode his horse out. Standing in the middle of the road, he shouted, "Once I see Yinyang Bridge, I'll strike Yinyang Bridge …"

Before he finished his words, this team of blood-payers had already gotten off their horses and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Yinyang Bridge … What the heck! This is a living King of Hell …

Then, when he heard that Wan Renjie wanted a carriage, he even personally invited the person in the carriage to come down. He cleaned the carriage carefully, changed the bedding and mattress, and respectfully sent the carriage over.

Wan Renjie didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. He waved his hands and asked them to get lost. Then, he sent Chu Le 'er into the carriage very lovingly …

Chu Yang and Wei Wuyan were speechless about this act of banditry.

But Wan Renjie and the other two were already used to doing such things. They said eloquently, "What's this? Robbing them without killing them is giving them face … If we were in a different position, we would have been chopped into pieces long ago … "

Cheng Duying nodded vigorously in agreement. "In this world, the weak are prey to the strong …"

Bao Buhuan strongly agreed. "Fourth Brother, Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are right …"

Wei Wuyan rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Chu Yang felt that it was inappropriate, so he could only get into the carriage to accompany Chu Le 'er …

This was even more impressive.

Wan Renjie and the others walked and robbed along the way. When they reached the Baisha Ferry, the team had already expanded to more than ten carriages and hundreds of horses …

It was a mighty journey.

Seeing such a grand occasion, Chu Yang had to admit: Although there was a certain risk in robbery, as long as one was powerful, this was the fastest way to make a fortune …

Looking at this mighty team of carriages and horses, in just three days, they had already amassed a fortune that ordinary people couldn't amass in a lifetime …

Baisha Ferry, Ferry.

There were finally some signs of human habitation here.

The opposite side was the territory of the Huang clan, and this side was the territory of the Xiao clan. There were ferrymen going back and forth, boats shuttling back and forth, and dozens of people waiting on the shore …

Facing such a situation, Wan Renjie actually sighed with emotion like a poet, "There's blood and fire over there, and there's singing and dancing over here … Life is really like a game of chess."

This sentence made Wei Wuyan laugh on the spot.

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