Jun Shanlie!

Hearing this name from someone else again, Ye Wuque's bright eyes condensed, and a hint of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he did not show it. He wanted to know what Jun Shanlie looked like when he was mentioned by Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan did not notice the slight change in Ye Wuque. He seemed to be immersed in the memories of three years ago. After saying Jun Shanlie's name, he was silent for a while.

This person who had always been elegant and stood like a pine tree in the snow, the first of the young generation of the first main city, actually showed a hint of despair and deep powerlessness, which surprised Ye Wuque.

After a moment of silence, Mo Bufan's voice with a hint of lowness continued.

"Three years ago, my cultivation had just broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Realm. I was full of energy and enthusiasm, and although I knew that there are always people better than you, I never thought that I would lose to any of my peers. It was in that year that Master took me to leave the East and visit Zhongzhou. The purpose was to broaden my horizons, to see the excellence of other peers, and not to be content with staying in a corner and lose my desire to strive for supremacy."

"I was extremely excited to hear the news, and followed Master to Zhongzhou with full confidence. It's really exciting there... It's far beyond what we can compare to in the East!"

At this point, Mo Bufan's expression revealed a hint of amazement and yearning, and the previous despair and powerlessness disappeared, as if he had regained his original demeanor and style.

"Master took me to many Zhongzhou sects and families, and watched their disciples' practice, understanding and fighting. Every day I felt that I had gained a lot, and constantly verified my own practice and understanding, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and taking the essence. This lasted for three months. During this period, I also challenged the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of these sects and families, but no one was my opponent."

These words shocked Ye Wuque. He didn't expect that Mo Bufan had such a wonderful experience under the leadership of Aunt Chen three years ago! Challenging the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Zhongzhou sects and families, just thinking about it makes people feel excited!

"With each challenge, my cultivation improved little by little. Among those challenged, there were also several extremely powerful beings. I was seriously injured and vomited blood several times, but I finally defeated the opponent. After each battle, I felt like I was reborn and felt my body getting stronger and stronger. Finally, after defeating the last goal set by my master, my cultivation reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm!"

From the beginning of the late stage of the spirit realm to the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm in three months, and tempered in such high-quality and high-intensity battles, Ye Wuque could imagine that Mo Bufan at that time was definitely not an ordinary late stage of the spirit realm. The power created by his accumulation and foundation was definitely enough to shock anyone of the same level!

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No wonder Mo Bufan could become the first of the younger generation in the East. Just because he had such an experience, it was far beyond the imagination and comparison of other Eastern cultivators.

Mo Bufan could become Aunt Chen's personal disciple. Whether in terms of talent or character, he was undoubtedly the best choice. The unique skills he practiced were absolutely powerful, and he had abundant resources to use. These alone were far beyond most Eastern cultivators.

But Mo Bufan was not complacent or arrogant because of these foundations. Instead, he practiced more diligently and hard, worked hard and sweated, and never slacked off. This was the most fundamental reason why he could eventually become the first of the younger generation. After all, even if he was talented

, No matter how good one is, without hard practice, it will be nothing in the end. In addition,

under the guidance of Aunt Chen, Mo Bufan had the opportunity to challenge the outstanding young cultivators of Zhongzhou. This experience was like real fire refining real gold, which completely melted Mo Bufan from the inside out, whether it was cultivation, combat power, or the most important spirit, together. It not only made his cultivation further, but also made his mind and will perfectly polished. All

these reasons combined together, and only then did Mo Bufan look down on the younger generation of the East.

In this world, no one can succeed without hard work. Even if you have an innate foundation that others can hardly imagine, as long as you don't work hard, these will eventually become illusions and no longer exist.

"Those three months made me completely settle down, just like a sharp sword put into a scabbard, no longer showing its edge, only when the sword is drawn, it will kill with one sword. I also understood that all this was Master's painstaking effort. Master was afraid that I would be a narrow-minded person in the East and look down on the heroes of the world, so he brought me out to smooth my arrogance but leave my pride. And I also knew at that time that the trip to Zhongzhou had just begun. "

Mo Bufan picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, and a trace of light and grandeur flashed through his deep eyes.

Ye Wuque on the other side also stared slightly, because he knew that what Mo Bufan was going to say next might be about Jun Shanlie! After

refilling a glass of wine for himself, Mo Bufan's voice was a little angry and sonorous.

"Master told me that she was invited by one of the five super sects, Zhutian Shengdao, to go to Zhongzhou to complete an extraordinary event, and taking me with her was just a coincidence. When Master and I arrived at Zhutian Shengdao, I learned that three of the five super sects had gathered, namely Zhutian Shengdao, Cangjian Tomb, and Qingming Palace. "

After my master and I arrived at the Holy Way of the Heavens, my master and the senior masters of the three super sects went somewhere unknown, leaving me alone to stay in the Holy Way of the Heavens temporarily. During this time, I was treated with courtesy by the monks of the same generation in the Holy Way of the Heavens. Only then did I know that the Holy Way of the Heavens had a very good relationship with the first main city of my East. I exchanged ideas and discussions with some outstanding disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, which benefited me a lot. I also learned a little about how terrible the foundation of the Holy Way of the Heavens, a super sect that has been passed down for endless years, is!"

"However, although these things I saw and heard shocked my mind, they did not make me feel that I had no hope of catching up in this life. The experience of the first three months made me transform a lot, and gradually gave me a strong heart. I firmly believe that as long as I work hard, I will not necessarily be worse than the disciples of these super sects in the future, because my master is a living example! Brother Ye, who has met my master, should understand this. "

Speaking of this, Mo Bufan showed a very respectful look on his face. He knew that after Ye Wuque met Gu Qingchen, he must have known that the mayor of the first main city was a woman.

Ye Wuque on the opposite side also nodded deeply. There is absolutely no doubt that Aunt Chen is powerful. She can sit in the East and stand alone at the top. Even if this cultivation and combat power are taken to the five super sects in Zhongzhou, it must be one of the top existences, otherwise the Holy Way of the Heavens would not invite Aunt Chen.

"With this mentality, I have always been neither humble nor arrogant in the Holy Way of the Heavens, and I have made a few good friends. But all this was originally harmonious and smooth, until that person... Jun Shanlie appeared, everything changed!"

The fingers holding the wine glass exerted a little force. Obviously, Mo Bufan's mood was fluctuating greatly at this moment, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes!

"Jun Shanlie and a light-hearted woman rode on a sky-covering bird and circled wantonly in the sect of the Holy Way of the Heavens. This in itself is an infringement on the majesty of the Holy Way of the Heavens. But when others come to visit you, you naturally need to treat them with courtesy so as not to lose your demeanor. Therefore, many disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens just gave a kind reminder at the beginning, hoping that Jun Shanlie and the other person could put away the sky-covering bird. If there is any place they want to go, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens can personally lead them to play. But unexpectedly, the kind reminder only brought back Jun Shanlie's arrogant laughter, and he even said that the Holy Way of the Heavens is nothing but this, far inferior to the Qingming Palace. He Jun Shanlie has given the Holy Way of the Heavens a great face by circling over the head of the Holy Way of the Heavens!"

Ye Wuque's eyes turned cold when he heard this, but he immediately thought that although Jun Shanlie was arrogant and looked down on others, he would not do such a taboo thing that would offend the public in public. He must have some unknown purpose in doing this.

Sure enough, Mo Bufan's next words confirmed Ye Wuque's guess.

"Jun Shanlie's arrogance and conceit finally aroused the anger of the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens. Although they knew that Jun Shanlie was one of the strongest of the younger generation of Qingming Palace, some of the young and energetic disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens still couldn't sit still. As a result, it played into Jun Shanlie's hands and they were provoked by him to gamble!"

“The disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens, who were originally full of anger, only discovered how terrifying and powerful one of the strongest of the younger generation of the Qingming Palace was after the battle with Jun Shanlie! None of the disciples of the Holy Way of All Heavens present could defeat him in one move! After they all lost the bet, they realized that Jun Shanlie was deliberately looking for trouble in order to provoke the younger generation of the Holy Way of All Heavens and severely hit the face of the Holy Way of All Heavens! Because the Qingming Palace and the Holy Way of All Heavens have always been at odds with each other among the five super sects, and have had a long-standing grudge. That time, when the three super sects gathered together, my master took me with him, and the senior masters of the Qingming Palace could naturally take Jun Shanlie with them.”

After saying this, the anger in Mo Bufan’s eyes not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense, which made Ye Wuque vaguely feel that there must be something hidden.

“Just after Jun Shanlie defeated all the disciples of Zhutian Shengdao present, he suddenly pointed his eyes at me and said, ‘I didn’t expect to see a piece of trash from a rotten place like Dongtu in this Zhongzhou!”

“After these words were spoken, how could I tolerate it even though I was already angry! I am from Dongtu and followed my master to Zhongzhou. Now that my master is gone, I represent Dongtu. How can I tolerate others humiliating Dongtu like this! So even though I know that he is young and has extremely powerful cultivation and combat power, I still choose to fight him!”

The fingers that were holding the wine glass turned slightly white due to the force, and there was a hint of unwillingness and a hint of horror in Mo Bufan’s eyes!

"One move... Jun Shanlie used only one move and seriously injured me and made me vomit blood! I tried hard not to faint, but I couldn't. I vaguely remember that before I fainted, Jun Shanlie seemed to ask me to give a message to someone, but I didn't hear it clearly and I completely lost consciousness. When I woke up again, my master had come back. I felt extremely ashamed and self-reproachful, because I lost face for Dongtu. Others stepped on Dongtu's head, but I could only watch helplessly and was seriously injured and unconscious by others! Such pain and torture made me want to die, and it became a demon in my heart!"

Ye Wuque's face was silent, and he listened quietly to Mo Bufan. At this moment, he could hear the humiliation and shame of Mo Bufan at that time, and the coldness in his eyes also surged out bit by bit.

"Later, Master only said four words to me: there is a long way to go. I know she hopes that I can let it go and not worry about the gains and losses of the moment, but how can I let it go? How dare I let it go? For more than two years, my cultivation has not made the slightest progress and has always remained at the peak of the late Spirit Realm, all because I couldn't get over this hurdle in my heart. Master knew my situation, but she didn't say much. She knew that I could only cross this hurdle in my heart by myself, and no one else could help me."

"Until three months ago, I was watching the sun rise and the moon set on the top of a mountain, and I unknowingly entered a wonderful ethereal state. In that state, I completely realized how wrong my two years of decadence were. I realized that what I should do most is to practice, constantly become stronger and stronger, and one day I will be able to return the shame that Jun Shanlie left to me in the East! It was at that moment that my cultivation finally broke through by chance and entered the early stage of the power and spirit realm. My will and mind are like a pearl that has been cleared of dust. Not only have they recovered, but they have even reached a higher level."

After saying the last sentence, Mo Bufan finally stopped, and a smile appeared on his face again. The elegant temperament around him slowly emerged, and his deep eyes became calm and indifferent, but a ray of light in them never went out.

"Haha, please forgive me, Brother Ye, for listening to me nagging for so long. I offer a glass of wine to Brother Ye!"

The two wine glasses touched lightly in the air, and the two drank it all.

After drinking this glass of wine, Mo Bufan continued to say to Ye Wuque: "Brother Ye, I invited you to drink today and told you so much, but in fact, I have an unreasonable request. I hope you can consider it."

Looking at Ye Wuque with deep eyes, Mo Bufan's eyes revealed sincerity and a hint of pleading.

"Brother Mo, don't be so polite, please speak."

Ye Wuque responded solemnly and in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Brother Ye. The enlightenment I had three months ago freed me from my past obsessions and obsessions, but it also made me understand a truth, that is, with my qualifications and talents, it is too slim to catch up with Jun Shanlie in this lifetime, or perhaps there is no chance at all. In other words, I have no right and no chance to repay this person for insulting my Eastern Land! I originally thought that this matter would become my lifelong regret, but your appearance gave me strong hope again! Because I have a hunch that only you can deal with Jun Shanlie!"

Mo Bufan's deep eyes were shining at this time, staring at Ye Wuque, and then he took a deep breath, stood up, bowed to Ye Wuque, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Bufan hereby begs Brother Ye that if one day his cultivation reaches the peak, can he find Jun Shanlie to fight? This battle is not for me or for you, but for my Eastern Land! Brother Ye, after all, you also came from my Eastern Land!" After

these words came out, Mo Bufan was about to bow to Ye Wuque. He knew that his request was excessive, and it sounded like a fairy tale to others.

Who is Jun Shanlie? He

is one of the strongest young people in the Qingming Palace, a super sect in Zhongzhou. It is unimaginable how strong his cultivation and combat power are, not to mention the terrible power behind him. It is impossible to let another person who has nothing to do with this matter deal with him. No one will go back to do it.

Even Mo Bufan can imagine Ye Wuque's cold face when he refuses. He has expected this result, but he still wants to try his best!

Because Mo Bufan understands that in the entire East, there will be no young genius who can compete with Jun Shanlie in the future except Ye Wuque. If he doesn't agree, the shame that Jun Shanlie has imposed on the East will never be washed away.

Just when Mo Bufan was about to bow, he felt a white and slender hand tightly holding his fist, stopping his bowing. Mo Bufan's heart was shocked, and his eyes slightly raised, and immediately met a pair of bright eyes with a smile!

Stopping Mo Bufan from bowing, a smile flashed across Ye Wuque's handsome face. He could clearly feel what Mo Bufan was thinking. It was not because of himself, but because of the humiliation of Dongtu. In Mo Bufan's heart, the dignity and reputation of Dongtu surpassed everything!

"Brother Mo, you don't have to do this. To me, your request is not a request at all..."

Ye Wuque's words made Mo Bufan a little confused. He didn't understand the meaning of it, but Ye Wuque's next words shocked him!

"This is Ye's job, because Jun Shanlie and I will fight to the death in four years!"

This sentence was filled with a strong murderous intent that was as real as a substance. Mo Bufan saw that although Ye Wuque was smiling, the chill in that smile made people feel cold!

Ye Wuque's sudden answer made Mo Bufan pleasantly surprised for a while, but he still keenly felt the naked murderous intent towards Jun Shanlie in Ye Wuque's tone. Mo Bufan had a feeling that Ye Wuque and Jun Shanlie might know each other.

But Ye Wuque came from Longguang Main City and had never left the East. How could he have a relationship with Jun Shanlie who was far away in Zhongzhou? Mo Bufan suddenly had an idea and said in a lost voice: "Are you the person that Jun Shanlie asked me to tell you at that time?"

The shock and confusion in Mo Bufan's eyes were naturally seen clearly by Ye Wuque. At that moment, Ye Wuque no longer concealed it and told Mo Bufan everything about the battle with Jun Shanlie ten years ago and the four-year agreement with Jun Shanlie at Murong's house.

After that, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he said to Mo Bufan with a smile: "So, Brother Mo, your unwelcome request is what I will definitely do. Don't worry, Jun Shanlie will definitely pay the price for what he did!" Mo

Bufan sat down on the stone bench with mixed feelings in his heart, as if a big stone had been put down. He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

But this made Mo Bufan feel that the world might really be like fate. The arrogant Jun Shanlie would be completely trampled under Ye Wuque's feet in four years!

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