Looking at Ye Wuque's departing back, Mo Bufan, who was sitting quietly, had a bright and expectant look in his eyes. Although his mood had slowly calmed down, the throbbing in his heart still spread out like ripples.

"Go, Ye Wuque, only the wonderful holy land of Zhongzhou, where the wind and clouds are surging and heroes and geniuses from all over the world gather, is the place where you should spread your wings and fly..." After

drinking a glass of fine wine, a sincere smile crossed Mo Bufan's ordinary face.

...

The heart is as calm as water, but under this calm water surface, no one knows how many storms and waves Ye Wuque has hidden!

Walking in the first main city, the moon is now in the middle of the sky. A bright moon hangs high in the night sky. The cold moonlight seems to carry a hint of separation and reunion and sorrow and joy, but also a hint of blessing and prayer. Ye Wuque, who has understood the true meaning of separation and reunion and the true meaning of sorrow and joy, now looks at the moon and has a strange feeling.

"Kong, in your opinion, what realm has Fu Bo reached?"

Ye Wuque, who was walking forward with his hands behind his back, had a slight flicker of his eyes. His black hair was draped over his shoulders, thick and shiny, and his tall figure had a majestic aura. His fair skin was faintly shining, and his handsome face had a pair of eyes that were extremely bright. He didn't look like a boy of only fifteen years old.

After coming out of the Dust Palace, Ye Wuque had some guesses in his mind. Combining what Aunt Chen told her about Fu Bo and what Murong Changqing had said, Ye Wuque kept trying to figure it out and speculate in his mind, hoping to find some clues.

In the end, he still had no clue. Although the two things were related to each other, they still seemed to be just two adjacent fragments, and there was no way to push them forward.

However, Ye Wuque still came to a conclusion, that is, Fu Bo's strength!

If he only knew a little bit about Fu Bo's strength from Murong Changqing, then Aunt Chen's description made Ye Wuque's heart completely shocked.

What kind of existence is Aunt Chen?

With her cultivation and combat power, she is almost one of the top existences in the entire Northern Sky Region. She has been in charge of the East and has been independent for many years. She is definitely a peerless female hero who can calm the sea with a flip of her hand and break the majestic mountain with

a wave of her hand. But even such an existence, ten years ago, she couldn't break Uncle Fu's defense with a full-strength attack!

After ten years, Aunt Chen's cultivation has improved with the help of Uncle Fu. Now she is naturally more terrifying than ten years ago, but it still can't cover up the shocking scene ten years ago.

Murong Changqing once said that Uncle Fu turned three cultivators of the Spirit Realm into ashes with just a light finger, but this impact is as different as Aunt Chen's full-strength attack that couldn't break Uncle Fu's defense.

"I remember when I opened the Blood Dragon Jade, I saw that in the endless and desolate starry sky, Uncle Fu blocked the joint attack of the three terrifying powers with the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus and Nine Lotuses. At the beginning, I just felt deeply shocked, but now every time I think of it, I feel that the power of destroying the world far exceeds the limit I can imagine!"

A trace of shock flashed in his eyes. Uncle Fu's unparalleled spirit of fighting three alone was deeply left in Ye Wuque's mind, which made him feel endless admiration and worship, and made Ye Wuque more fanciful, especially after meeting Aunt Chen.

"Uncle Changqing also said that Uncle Fu has been suffering from hidden injuries for many years. According to Uncle Fu himself, this hidden injury can neither be cured nor killed. Uncle Fu is so powerful, who else can cause him such harm? I can't imagine it, and I dare not even imagine it..."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flashed a trace of sadness. He had guessed that his existence might be related to an earth-shaking secret. This secret was deliberately concealed by Uncle Fu as he was born and followed Uncle Fu tossing and turning in his wandering. What kind of secret is this? What kind of relationship does he have with his biological parents?

For a moment, Ye Wuque had a thought, and a hundred thoughts arose. His desire for strength became more and more urgent, because he knew that it was impossible to figure out these powers that were not extremely powerful, because even Fu Bo was so unfathomable, but he still seemed to be avoiding something, not to mention him, a small cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm.

"I can't tell you how high your Fu Bo's cultivation is now, because even if you know it now, it will only add to your troubles. Just like what the woman said, when you can open the letter, you will have the qualifications to know everything. I think this is also the reason why this letter was placed under the Holy Law and cultivation prohibition. Remember, don't be confused, the road is under your feet, believe in yourself, nothing is impossible."

Kong's voice finally rang in Ye Wuque's mind, like the echo of a huge bell, and immediately Ye Wuque felt a great power that seemed to clear the clouds and see the sun from his heart. In just a moment, Ye Wuque was refreshed, and his eyes immediately regained their spirits.

"Yes! Even if I know this now, there is nothing I can do, because I am too weak, as weak as an ant, how can I shake the sky, but one day I will become a real strong man, and then there will be nothing that can cover my eyes!"

With this thought, Ye Wuque's aura condensed, and an extremely magnificent aura spread out, but it was fleeting, and he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

However, there was a strange interest in Ye Wuque's eyes, as if he had thought of something, and he said: "Kong, then can you tell me, before you were sealed in the sun, moon and stars, compared with Uncle Fu, who was stronger and who was weaker?"

Asking this question by accident, Ye Wuque was a little nervous waiting for Kong's response.

In fact, in Ye Wuque's heart, Kong has always been an extremely mysterious existence, far more mysterious than Uncle Fu, because Ye Wuque has only been able to hear Kong's voice, but he doesn't know what Kong looks like. More importantly, Kong's current existence is extremely strange. He has no physical body, and only a soul is residing in Ye Wuque's soul space.

But this did not prevent Ye Wuque from being certain of Kong's mysterious power. He knew that Kong must have been an unimaginable existence in the past. As for why he was sealed in the Sun, Moon and Stars Ban along with the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, and lost his memory, these were the biggest curiosity in Ye Wuque's heart besides Uncle Fu and his own life experience.

And tracing Kong's past was also something Ye Wuque had to do in his heart.

After Ye Wuque asked, Kong seemed to fall into silence and did not answer.

Just when Ye Wuque thought that Kong was unwilling to answer, Kong's voice continued.

"In my remaining memories, there is a scene where I once killed a powerful person, and that powerful person should be at the same level as your Uncle Fu." As

soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes immediately condensed, and a huge wave of waves rose in his heart!

In the past, Kong had killed a powerful person at the same level as Uncle Fu?

In other words, Kong in the past could also kill Uncle Fu!

Then, how powerful should Kong be?

Then, who sealed him in the Sun, Moon and Stars Ban? What kind of existence is that person?

Ye Wuque found that it was just a question he asked out of curiosity, but it immediately triggered so many speculations.

Suddenly, the two stopped talking, as if they had thought of the same question, and they fell into silence for a while.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had also returned to the temporary residence of Longguang Main City in the First Main City. After entering his own house, Ye Wuque sat cross-legged on the bed, temporarily putting aside all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and began to use the last four days to sort out what he had learned. This was what he needed to do most at the moment.

As for those elusive problems, there was no need to rush, there would always be a way.

"Om"

the holy way of fighting spirit trickled out and covered Ye Wuque's body, and the house was immediately rendered by the light golden Yuanli light...

...

Longguang Main City, Murong Family Martial Arts Field.

"Bang" "Buzz"

A burly scarred man punched out, and a colorful tiger image roared out from behind him, hitting the young man who was fighting him on the other side, causing the latter to retreat eight steps. Although he was unwilling, his face turned pale in the end, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his whole momentum immediately withered, and he couldn't even stand still, and could only barely support himself.

"Murong Chong, eliminated! Murong Hai won and won the first place in this month's competition! Reward ten first-grade intermediate elixirs, Yunyuan Dan!"

Murong Hai, standing on the martial arts field, seemed much calmer than a month ago, and his eyes no longer had the previous rebelliousness and arrogance, as if he had become a little different.

Hearing Murong Changqing's voice, Murong Hai was delighted!

"Great! Ten Yunyuan Dan may be able to raise my cultivation to the peak of the eighth level of body forging, and perhaps even impact the ninth level of body forging!"

Grabbing the small white jade bottle that was flying over, Murong Hai showed a trace of joy, and then heard the cheers of many Murong disciples around him.

If it was more than a month ago, Murong Hai would have enjoyed these cheers and compliments immensely, but since he was defeated by Ye Wuque with three punches, and then he fought and defeated Murong Tian, ​​Murong Hai realized how stupid and arrogant he was in the past!

Relying on his self-proclaimed good cultivation, he enjoyed the cheers and praises of others, but he didn't know that in this Murong family, there were already two people who had left him far behind, and he didn't even have the qualifications to catch up.

Ye Wuque's three punches and watching Ye Wuque and Murong Tian's battle seemed to really wake Murong Hai up, letting him know what he should do most.

"This month's second place in the competition, Murong Chong, will be awarded five first-grade intermediate-level Yunyuan Pills!"

"This month's third place in the competition, Murong Binglan, will be awarded two first-grade intermediate-level Yunyuan Pills!"

Murong Changqing, who was sitting behind the martial arts field, spoke, and then two small white jade bottles shot out, flying towards the injured Murong Chong and Murong Binglan, who was surrounded by Murong's children like stars surrounding the moon.

"Binglan, you are awesome! You won the third

place this time!" "Yeah! I guess you will break through to the eighth level of body forging soon!"

"When you break through to the eighth level of body forging, no one in our Murong family will be your opponent except Brother Tian and Brother Hai!"

Several children of the Murong family rushed to compliment Murong Binglan, as if they all wanted to let her know their feelings.

More than a month has passed, and Murong Binglan seems to have lost some weight, but the delicate body covered in the tight red martial arts skirt is still exquisite and charming, but Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of confusion from time to time.

“Tell me, what was the result of Ye Wuque’s participation in the Battle of the Hundred Cities? It’s been more than a month, the Battle of the Hundred Cities should have ended, right?”

“The Battle of the Hundred Cities! It was a battle in which three hundred geniuses were selected from the one hundred main cities in the entire East! There were countless powerful figures among them

. Although Ye Wuque was not weak, his cultivation had not yet broken through to the Yingpo realm, so he must have been eliminated!” “That’s right, even if Ye Wuque defeated Brother Tian, ​​he was just an ordinary guy among the one hundred main cities in the entire East, and he will probably be back in two days!”

“Well, but no matter what, from now on, we can’t call him Waste Wuque anymore.”

…

Just as Murong Binglan was about to leave, the voices of some Murong disciples suddenly rang in her ears. The appearance of that name immediately made Murong Binglan pause, as if her memories of more than a month ago had resurfaced.

More than a month ago, after Ye Wuque defeated Murong Tian in a dignified manner, Murong Binglan's proud heart was completely crushed. Although she couldn't believe it, the facts before her eyes could not allow her to deny it.

The guy she had always thought was a waste suddenly rose up and shone with a dazzling light that made her blind. He defeated the myth Murong Tian in her heart, and was finally invited by the Lord of Qi to participate in the Hundred Cities War.

Such an experience was like a dream for Murong Binglan, so unbelievable but so real.

A hint of gloom flashed across her rosy and delicate face. Murong Binglan suddenly thought that if she had not rejected the engagement with Ye Wuque, what would she look like now?

Such a thought scared Murong Binglan herself, and she immediately shook her head slightly, expelling this thought that originally disgusted her from her head.

"Ah..."

With a sigh, Murong Binglan fell into her own world for a while.

The discussion of the Murong children naturally did not escape the ears of Murong Changqing and several Murong family elders.

"I don't know what the result of Ye Wuque's participation in the Hundred Cities War was."

An elder of Murong said, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"Humph! What else will happen? He will be eliminated in the first round. He wants to participate in the Hundred Cities War with his mere cultivation of the Great Perfection of Body Forging. It's simply overestimating his own abilities!"

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cold snort sounded, and a trace of disdain flashed across Murong Baishi's old face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. The

fortune and quota that originally belonged to his grandson were actually snatched away by this wild bastard who didn't know where he came from. How could Murong Baishi be calm?

"Little bastard, you wait, when you return to the Murong family, I will definitely deal with you slowly!"

With such a vicious thought flashing in his mind, Murong Baishi had decided not to let Ye Wuque go after he returned from the first main city in disgrace.

As for whether Ye Wuque would achieve outstanding results in the Hundred Cities War, Murong Baishi had never thought of this. In his eyes, Ye Wuque was just lucky!

"Yes, the Hundred Cities War is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. All the young talents in the 100 major cities gathered together. That kind of competition is like panning for gold. Those who are not good enough in cultivation and combat power will be eliminated in the first round! You should know that our Longguang Main City is only ranked 77th among the 100 major cities. Ye Wuque can't count on it. Maybe Sima Ao and Lin Yingluo still have a chance to achieve good results."

Another elder said with emotion, and his words aroused the agreement of the others.

Murong Changqing, who was sitting in the middle, had not spoken a word, but he was also a little worried about Ye Wuque in his heart. Although he knew that the hope was slim, he still hoped that Ye Wuque could achieve a slightly better result, so that when he returned to the Murong family, he could cultivate him legitimately.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came from far away and quickly came to the front of the martial arts arena. Behind him, the pale silver soul moon was floating up and down, but his handsome face was full of gloom. It was Murong Tian who was defeated by Ye Wuque!

Murong Tian's sudden appearance caused a commotion among the Murong disciples, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Murong Binglan, who was originally immersed in her own world, also looked at Murong Tian with a hint of complexity, but her eyes no longer had the previous attachment and admiration, as if something had happened between the two.

"Great! Tian'er, you have finally stabilized your cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Yingpo Realm. It won't take long to break through to the middle stage. It seems that this month's hard work has not been in vain!"

Seeing his grandson appear, Murong Baishi's old face showed a little smile.

However, no one knew what Murong Tian was thinking at the moment.

"Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque! I'm waiting for you at Murong's house! As long as you come back to Murong's house, I will make you lie at my feet like a dog! You took away the fortune that originally belonged to me! I, Murong Tian, ​​must make you pay the price!"

With such hatred and resentment towards Ye Wuque, Murong Tian practiced desperately for more than a month, and took the Lingyuan Pill, a second-grade intermediate elixir that his grandfather bought for him at a high price. His cultivation finally reached the peak of the early stage of Yingpo Realm, and his combat power was 20% stronger than before!

Murong Tian had absolute confidence that he could defeat Ye Wuque, so he waited in Murong's house for Ye Wuque, who came back like a lost dog, so that he could avenge his defeat!

"Buzz" "Boom boom"

At this moment, Murong Changtian, Murong Baishi and several other elders of the Murong family suddenly changed their faces!

The speed of several old guys immediately soared to the extreme, jumping up on the spot like rabbits, following Murong Changqing, standing in place as if facing a great enemy. Murong Changqing looked up at the sky and said loudly: "I don't know which senior master has visited my Murong family. Murong Changqing will do his best to be a good host here!"

"Buzz"

Knowing that Murong Changqing had finished speaking, all the Murong disciples felt a wave of majestic and mighty waves shining from the horizon, covering the entire Murong family!

Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. She raised her delicate head and saw that a figure had appeared in the sky at some point. This person could actually stand proudly in the void!

No wonder Murong Changqing and several elders changed their colors. Standing proudly in the void is an ability that only cultivators who have surpassed the Xifan realm have. In other words, this person who suddenly appeared is a cultivator who can be compared with Qi Shilong, and naturally cannot tolerate Murong Changqing's neglect!

"Swoosh"

the figure on the horizon instantly appeared in front of Murong Changqing. This person was of average build, wearing a blue robe, and looked middle-aged.

Just when Murong Changqing was about to speak in a deep voice, the middle-aged man in the blue robe actually smiled and spoke to Murong Changqing first. His tone was not at all condescending, but rather intimate.

"Congratulations, Master Murong! I am Lan Qi, the elder of the First Main City. I came to Longguang Main City on the orders of the Grand City Lord to congratulate the Murong family for having a young genius with extraordinary talent!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked!

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