Volume 1, Chapter 35: Saved Yue Mingfeng by accident, Ji Feng Yi Jian.
Looking at the system panel, Ye Tingmu was a little confused.
This system panel seems to be different from the previous one.
The life span column suddenly appeared.
I have heard for a long time that if a mortal breaks through to the Qidong Realm, his life span can be increased by 20 years. Now it seems that it has been confirmed. Then the rumor that if a mortal breaks through to the Ninth Realm, he can live for a thousand years, seems to be true too.
I can still live for another 90 years now. With the help of my reading system, it will only take me less than 20 years to break through to the ninth level.
As long as there are no accidents, then the millennia will be achieved.
I feel pretty good thinking about it, it’s good and reliable.
However, what shocked him even more was that there was a second column among the ancient books collected in the system, and it was the Book of Songs.
From this point of view, the so-called fragments of the Heavenly Book are fragments of the Book of Songs, and the Heavenly Book of the Changhe Realm is the first book of Confucianism, the Book of Songs.
This is unbelievable.
Could it be that the Changhe Realm has some connection with the history of Blue Star Daxia?
Strange, strange.
It shows that there are fifteen fragments in total. As long as I collect all these fragments, I can activate the ancient book "Book of Songs". I don't know if I will gain some incredible abilities at that time.
I actually felt a little excited. Although I guessed that this process would be difficult, I still couldn't help but feel agitated.
Don’t think too much about it for now. The most urgent thing is to get out of this cave as soon as possible and get rid of this big trouble.
Otherwise, it’s useless to think more.
He opened his eyes and then stood up.
This scared the little monk and Li Gao.
"What are you two doing?"
Li Gao's Adam's apple moved, and he asked weakly, "Brother Ye, have you practiced some magic skills?"
Ye Tingmu was completely confused. What was going on?
"What do you want to say?"
Li Gao asked solemnly, "I don't mean anything else. I'm just curious. How could you break through from the first level of Kaiyuan Realm to the first level of Qidong Realm in such a short time? I've been traveling the world for nearly three years and have never seen such a thing."
The little monk also nodded repeatedly.
"I'm curious too."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but find it funny. That's what love is all about.
He sighed and put on a very deep attitude.
"Gifted, you know that word, right?"
"Know."
"Maybe I am just that kind of person, distressed."
The two of them stared at each other, speechless, as if they were really fooled by his pretense.
This damn sense of superiority.
Ye Tingmu smiled, holding his sword and walked towards the man on the wall.
The two of them looked at him curiously, wondering what he was going to do next.
Ye Tingmu came in front of him and looked at the shocking wound, and couldn't help but click his tongue.
Wow, this Blood God Cult is really ruthless.
The bones were dried out.
He swallowed and said, "I'll let you go, and you come with us and fight your way out. How about that?"
He was direct and clear in stating his intentions.
Don't want to beat around the bush.
The man was stunned for a moment and replied, "We don't know each other, why did you save me?"
A smile appeared on Ye Tingmu's lips.
"I think you're locked up here because of the Blood God Cult. If that's the case, you must have a grudge against them. And I have a grudge against them too, so we have a common enemy and can cooperate. Do you understand what I mean?"
The man's eyes were calm and he nodded and uttered two words softly.
"Can."
"That's great." Ye Tingmu smiled.
He swung the sword in his hand, and the sword energy moved forward.
He cut the chains that bound the man's cultivation with one sword.
As the chain breaks.
There was a gleam of light in the man's eyes and energy surged around his body.
He shouted loudly.
'ah.......'
The steel nails that were nailed to his limbs suddenly shot out.
His whole demeanor changed.
Looking at the man falling to the ground in front of him.
The little monk and Li Gao exclaimed at the same time.
"A strong person in the Divine Wandering Realm."
Ye Tingmu was also shocked. He didn't expect that this person was actually in the Divine Wandering Realm.
However, worries also followed. If the Divine Wandering Realm could be locked up, then the person behind this matter must be very powerful. It seems that the woman in red is just a pawn.
Just like the black-clad swordsman.
Sure enough, the water became more and more muddy, and the waves became bigger and bigger.
The man tore off the cloth from his waist, ripped it into pieces, and used it to wrap the wound on his shoulder.
He glanced at Ye Tingmu.
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. May I ask your name, Senior?"
The man stared at him with his eyes under his radiant hair, and said word by word: "Moonlight Wind."
Ye Tingmu was stunned and said he had never heard of it.
The little monk and Li Gao looked at Yue Mingfeng beside him with some caution. He was a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm, so they dared not be careless.
Ye Tingmu was not panicked at all.
"I'll take you out, follow me." Yue Mingfeng said in a deep voice.
He led the way in front, and several people followed quickly.
Yue Mingfeng felt mixed emotions at this moment.
It's ridiculous that the person I have been loyal to all my life wants to kill me, while the person I once wanted to kill has now saved me.
Only now did he realize that he was just an insignificant pawn in the hands of others. Brotherhood and master-disciple relationship were all bullshit.
The clown turned out to be me.
A gentleman will die for his friend.
I once naively thought that man was my mentor, and that I would follow him all my life and be the sharpest sword in his hand.
But now it seems that I was just being used.
He could accept death in battle, but he would never accept death in vain.
I took action for him, but in the end, he wanted to kill me.
A mentor? Haha.
Since I escaped this disaster, you are the one who died.
Thinking of this, murderous intent filled his eyes.
He walked out of the place with a few people in such a swagger. He kicked the stone door that was blocking the way away with just his foot.
The boulder shattered, and four people walked out one after another.
The loud noise also attracted the police who were chasing the three people.
Soon they came over after hearing the sound.
Yue Mingfeng looked at the scene in front of him with eyes like the god of death.
He said coldly, "Can I borrow your sword?"
Feeling the murderous aura from him, Ye Tingmu did not hesitate and held up the sword with both hands.
Yue Mingfeng took the sword, and with a "swish..." sound, the sword came out of the sheath and he held it in one hand.
Looking at the group of soldiers rushing in front of him, he closed his eyes and uttered two words softly: "Swift Wind."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out.
There was a sound of breaking air.
A cloud of dust was raised from the ground.
Only a shadow passed by.
The sword shines brightly.
Yue Mingfeng then appeared behind a group of officials.
At the same time, dozens of officers and soldiers also fell to the ground.
No one even uttered a sound.
Ye Tingmu was shocked.
“So fast.”
The sword leaves no trace and every sword cuts the throat.
A truly sharp sword can kill people without shedding blood.
Yue Mingfeng is such a strong man.
The little monk and Li Gao swallowed their words secretly and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
“Awesome.”
After being shocked, several people hurriedly followed.
Yue Mingfeng handed the sword to him.
"Return it to you"
He took the sword, and there was no trace of blood on the green blade.
"Senior, what's the name of your sword technique? It's so powerful."
Yue Mingfeng said lightly: "Swift Wind Sword Intention."
After saying that, he walked forward calmly.
Looking at the back of Yue Mingfeng with his upper body naked and disheveled hair, Ye Tingmu was stunned for a moment, and he thought of someone.
Yasuo.
A line of dialogue also echoed in my ears.
My glory, long gone.
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