Chapter 82: Life
The next day.
Hong Xuan copied a set of techniques that could be used to cultivate to the second level of martial arts and gave it to Lai Yang.
"Senior, the sect master asked me to pass this technique on to you. This martial arts technique is a fragment. Even though it is a fragment, it can still be practiced to the second level of martial arts."
"A second-grade martial arts technique?" Upon hearing this, Lai Yang was slightly startled. He subconsciously reached out to take the technique and flipped through it for a few times. He immediately memorized the contents.
It turned out to be a second-grade martial arts technique, which also contained several physical killing techniques, which was mysterious and extraordinary.
But there is only the first half of the exercise, the second half is missing.
Even so, Lai Yang was very grateful.
"Thank your master for me."
"You are too polite, Senior. The Sect Master said that our Lingtian Sect welcomes you at any time."
"Well, I'll think about it carefully." Lai Yang nodded.
"I still need to preside over the formation with my junior sister, so it's inconvenient for me to stay here for long. I'll take my leave first." Hong Xuan bowed, then turned around and flew away.
Afterwards, Lai Yang took the remaining parts of the technique back to the palace and tried to practice it.
Lai Yang's mental strength is now extremely powerful and terrifying. He has completely learned the second-grade martial arts techniques after just one look at them, and even fully comprehended and mastered the physical killing techniques after practicing them once.
After practicing the real martial arts skills, Lai Yang's punching force with the same force increased several times compared to the previous pure punching force.
If this power were added to the sword and then swung out, he couldn't imagine how amazing the power of the strike would be.
I'm afraid even the Qingxiao Sword cannot fully withstand this force.
"Lai Yang, what are you thinking about? You are laughing so happily."
At this moment, a familiar and melodious voice sounded behind him.
Mo Ruyan is back.
"Ruyan, look what this is, a second-grade martial arts training method." Lai Yang turned around and looked at Mo Ruyan, stepped forward and took out the newly acquired method, and said happily, "You should try to practice it and see if it works."
Seeing this, Mo Ruyan was shocked and asked in astonishment, "Second-grade martial arts technique? Where did you get it from?"
"It's a gift from Lingtian Sect. Don't worry about it. Just try to practice it first."
"Yeah." Mo Ruyan nodded, her beautiful eyes revealing some excitement and emotion.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Mo Ruyan was still immersed in her closed-door practice of martial arts, without any movement.
Finally, three days later, she walked out of the room with a look of loss on her pretty face.
Lai Yang sensed that her martial arts skills were still at the fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster level, without any change.
"I'm sorry Lai Yang, I failed." Mo Ruyan said in a depressed tone.
Lai Yang stepped forward and gently embraced Mo Ruyan's delicate body in his arms, and gently comforted her softly: "It's okay, if you can't practice, then don't practice. Let's go out for a walk, let's go to your favorite pastry shop at the top of the city."
"Well, I want to eat osmanthus cake."
"As you wish."
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and in the huge Mowu Dynasty, there were only a handful of young men with third-grade spiritual root talent.
Before leaving, Hong Xuan told Lai Yang the coordinates of the continent where Lingtian Sect was located.
Half a year later, Yan Chengyun, who was over seventy years old, seemed to realize that his time had come. He ordered people to call Mo Junli, Mo Ruyan, Lai Yang, the queen, and the emperor's grandson. The family reunited and had a sumptuous dinner, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
The empress dowager passed away and was buried with the retired emperor Mo Shenjun, and the whole country mourned.
Everything happened so suddenly that it caught us off guard.
Mo Ruyan cried for a long time in front of Yan Chengyun and Mo Shenjun’s grave, and her eyes were swollen.
Lai Yang couldn't say any words of comfort, so he just stood by her silently.
In the life of a mortal, there is birth, aging, sickness and death, and no one can escape it.
Even the immortals who are high above will eventually die.
Suddenly, Mo Ruyan said, “Lai Yang, will I die too?”
Lai Yang was silent for a while, then whispered, "Everyone will die."
"Yes, everyone will die."
“It is not until you are really close to death that you feel fear and terror, and then you realize that you are not as calm as you thought to face death.”
Mo Ruyan smiled self-deprecatingly, then raised her head and looked at Lai Yang's face, and said softly: "If one day, I no longer look like myself, will you still love me?"
Lai Yang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he did not hesitate and said firmly: "You are my wife, and you will always be my wife, no matter what you become."
"I feel relieved when you say this." Mo Ruyan smiled sweetly, "I will always love you."
"Ruyan, what do you want to do?" Lai Yang felt more and more strange in his heart, and couldn't help asking.
Mo Ruyan shook her head: "I just feel a little sad suddenly, let's go home."
"Well, don't keep anything in your heart. Say it out loud and we'll find a solution together." Lai Yang nodded and said seriously.
"It's really nothing. Don't you still believe me?" Mo Ruyan leaned in Lai Yang's arms and acted coquettishly, enjoying his breath greedily.
Lai Yang saw the white hair on Mo Ruyan's head and said nothing more. He reached out and touched Mo Ruyan's head lovingly: "I believe you."
"Lai Yang, let's leave the imperial city. Jun Li has grown up and is already a qualified emperor. Let him take care of the rest."
"I want to leave the Imperial City and go out for a walk. I have lived in the Imperial City for decades and I haven't even had a good look at the outside world."
"What do you think, Lai Yang?"
Mo Ruyan raised her head and looked at Lai Yang with her beautiful eyes, her expression full of anticipation.
Lai Yang hesitated for a moment, unable to bear to reject Mo Ruyan, and nodded immediately: “Okay, we’ll go wherever you want to go.”
"Thank you, my husband."
"You've been married for so many years, and you still want to say thank you."
The two of them snuggled up to each other, and at this moment they were each other's closest people in the world.
Soon, the two packed their things and got on the carriage. Lai Yang sat in the driver's seat and went on a spontaneous trip.
They asked someone to leave a letter for Mo Junli and then set off towards the south.
The two of them traveled along the way, doing chivalrous things, and helped Mo Junli solve the problems of banditry and demons in many places.
They didn't have a specific destination, they just wanted to see the beautiful scenery of the Mowu Dynasty and see how ordinary people lived.
Even though Mo Ruyan has done a great job and the influence of the Mo Wu Dynasty spreads across the entire island, there are still many places where people still live in poverty.
These can only be solved by Mo Junli, and cannot be easily accomplished in several generations.
They unexpectedly returned to the small town where Lai Yang used to live. The town had changed a lot and everything was no longer the same.
The original blacksmith shop was replaced by a young blacksmith, who was said to be the son of the old blacksmith. He inherited the ancestral craft, and the quality of the ironware he made is very good.
After the two left the town, they walked a long way.
Until the end of the land, the endless blue ocean appeared in front of the two.
Mo Ruyan stopped and looked at the rough sea in front of her, and suddenly said softly:
"Lai Yang, do you know? Among the martial arts collected by my Mo family, in addition to the Tianyuan Burning Life Skill, there is actually a more unique martial arts skill."
"Even my father himself didn't know, but I found out, and then I hid it and didn't let anyone know about it."
"It does not require spiritual roots or talent, and anyone can practice it, but it has a fatal flaw."
Mo Ruyan turned around, glanced at Lai Yang, and asked meaningfully:
"Can you guess what it is?"
(End of this chapter)
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