Chapter 1939 Gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and integrate them
Wang Cheng overcame the distracting thoughts in his heart and accepted the elixir.
He knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ye Gui, please never forget this love and kindness in the royal city!"
Chu Yue hurriedly helped Wang Cheng up and said, "Brother Wang, the child is right. Martial arts do not distinguish between national boundaries. Brother Wang and I are both swordsmen and we cherish each other."
Wang Cheng was about to speak but stopped, his hands were trembling.
Inside the Yu Mansion, on the high platform.
Mr. Yu faced out of the window and smiled.
Behind him, a laugh came: "Brother Yu, this girl is really interesting. An ordinary Shen Nong Pill has been transformed into a peerless pill. And that child, like mother, like mother."
Son, it’s very interesting.”
The speaker was sitting on the table, wearing black brocade clothes, with his black hair hanging casually. He held a wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and drank a few sips.
"This child has wisdom."
Duke Yu smiled.
"What? You want to take her as your disciple?" the man asked.
"I am a sinful person. The upper world regards me as a monster. I, Yu Hentian, can teach her all my abilities, but I cannot be her master."
"Lao Yu, don't you want to use this child to take revenge on the upper world? She is a talented warrior, don't kill her."
"Revenge? The pattern has become smaller. Although the human warriors in the middle and upper realms are strong, demons and monsters are in power, and ordinary mortals have no chance to succeed. The world hates the way of mortals and despises the mortal body of warriors. In this life, I want to see a
A true mortal warrior will use her mortal ways to recreate the glory of the Human Emperor back then, and even become stronger and grander."
The man in Xuanyi was stunned and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he drank the wine in the gourd and looked at Chu Yue from a distance with his dark eyes.
The man said: "But she already has the aura of a dragon and has immortal and demonic roots. How did she come to be a mortal?"
"Her immortal roots are suppressed by the original energy, but she can still make her right arm become the right arm of the Martial Emperor. This is the mortal way. The mortal way has infinite possibilities and is not single. On the contrary, the mortal way can be integrated and understood
, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools, integrating the mysteries of all walks of life, and becoming an immortal legend in the history of martial arts. Only in this way can we, the human race, have a real future. Although she has the aura of the dragon, she still has the aura of the gods and demons, I think.
To achieve balance and progress, only the mortal world is suitable for her."
The man looked at the old man's back and was stunned for a long time.
Finally, he said: "The Demon Princess is here. She is in Jiulong Pavilion. I have inquired about the news. She had three broken tendons in a battle half a year ago. If she wants to regain her strength, she can only find the demon that is difficult to find in the world."
The root will do. The Holy Son of the Wumian Clan in the Imperial Domain also appeared in Jiulong Pavilion, and strangely, I noticed a trace of murderous intention in him. After I appeared in the Jiulong Pavilion area, his murderous intention disappeared, and he
Who do you want to kill? Is it Ye Chuyue?"
"It seems so."
Mr. Yu said: "I'm afraid this child is in many dangers. The aura of the Dragon Clan left to her over the years is not good. Nowadays, the one under the Dragon Clan of the Longyin Clan still lacks the position of crown prince. All parties are eyeing it. Ye Chuyue gets the Dragon Clan.
Jing Shuangpu, given time, he must be a pure Dragon Clan Crown Prince, it would not be a good thing if the group of people from the Longyin Clan find out."
"Don't worry, I have a magic weapon here called the Spirit-avoiding Orb. It is a good thing passed down from ancestors and can help her hide for a period of time."
"Then, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Do you and I still need to meet each other? Besides, I also want to see if this child is as amazing as you said."
The man in black clothes smiled heartily.
At this time, in the Qiankun Capital City, inside the Jiulong Pavilion.
Tea smoke curled up, Feng Ye sat in front of the window sill and tasted fragrant tea, her eyes wandering to the ruined Hanfeng Tower.
Yes.
He didn't want to fatten up and then kill Ye Chuyue.
However, an extremely powerful aura appeared in Jiulong Pavilion, forcing him to temporarily put away his murderous intention.
Later, this aura followed him like a shadow, and he didn't have any chance.
When Ye Chuyue entered the Yu Mansion, it became even more difficult.
In addition, when Ye Chuyue left the Gate of the Other Shore and entered the Fog of Flower Mirrors and the Splendid Universe, there was also an ancient and serious aura quietly hovering around Ye Chuyue in Longyuan, and Feng Ye had to be wary of it.
"I heard that Mr. Yu personally brought Ye Chuyue into the Yu Mansion. She can really meet noble people everywhere." The woman sitting opposite said.
Feng Ye pursed her lips in silence, rubbed the teacup with her fingertips, and half-squinted her narrow eyes.
When Ye Chuyue returns from the Longyin Clan, it will be the day she dies.
Of course, she also needs Ye Chuyue to be able to come back!
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In front of the Yu Mansion, Wang Cheng looked at Chu Yue's mother and son with tears in his eyes, feeling even more ashamed.
He considers himself to be a righteous and upright gentleman, a warrior who punishes evil and promotes good, and upholds justice for heaven.
But he never thought that he almost killed a truly kind and good man.
"Ye Ghost Master, there is a grudge between the Demon Slayer Sect and the Ghost Master. After returning to the sect, Wang will persuade the teachers to resolve the matter."
Wang Cheng said: "The rise of the Demon Slayer Sect will never be based on harming the Ye Ghost Lord."
"It's okay, if the Demon Slayer Sect wants to kill him, Ye's life is here, come and get it at any time." Chu Yue said frankly, her words and deeds were all generous, which made Wang Cheng look at him with admiration.
"However, there is one sentence that Ye doesn't know whether to say or not." Chu Yue said again.
"Master Ye Gui, please speak——"
Chu Yue's brows were stern and she said loudly: "The rise and fall of a sect is never due to a single incident or a single person. Ninety thousand years have passed since then, and the Demon Slayer Sect has declined to this day. Is it possible?
Is it really because of the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts? No, it’s not. The Imperial Domain is indeed in a poor position, but the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts used one person to withstand a joint siege of twenty sects from two realms for seven days and nights, and also killed many people.
I met an ancestor of the sect. I asked, is it embarrassing that ninety thousand years ago, she, the master of hundreds of ghosts, died in her hands with such strength and courage? No, it is not embarrassing. This matter is just a matter of destroying demons.
They are just excuses and reasons for the sect, just like those foolish kings who have ruined their country and family, always assigning their own incompetence charges and facts to the so-called beauties. Brother Wang, do you think I am right?"
Wang Cheng was stunned, he had never thought about this problem.
"Brother Wang, only by solving the fundamental problem can the Demon Slayer Sect rise. Killing me, Ye Chuyue, will have little impact on the world, let alone the Demon Slayer Sect, and it will not change the facts of the grudges back then. Killing me, a Wuzong realm
, what kind of hero is he? Wouldn’t it be said by all the major forces from all walks of life that the Demon Slayer Sect has really declined and only dares to bully the weak and find some comfort in it. Brother Wang, on the matter of the Demon Slayer Sect, the only choice is to abandon it
Only by eradicating the root causes of old ideas can we rise again. The rise of a sect requires sweat and blood, as well as the continuous self-improvement and unparalleled cohesion of the sect disciples. This is the foundation and heritage of the sect, and the beginning of its rise.