Chapter 712: Encounter on the Road
Lord Rushan’s words of reminder did not mean that he wanted to be ungrateful and turn against the Liyang Region Martial Arts Alliance just because he accepted the gift.
Instead, he was worried that Yang Qingyun was young and had little experience in the world, and he might be fooled by someone if he was not careful.
The world is not stable yet.
If one day, Fenglei Pavilion sends a more powerful force to invade Liyang Region, then Wuji Sect would like to use this favor to ask Yang Qingyun to help them fight.
If Yang Qingyun had a thinner skin, he would have said that he was loyal and really fought back.
That won't work.
There is also a difference between friendship and friendship.
A large part of the gift from the Liyang Domain Martial Arts Alliance was the reward for Yang Qingyun's merits, and it was not given to him for no reason.
The relationship with the Liyang Domain Martial Arts Alliance has not yet reached that level.
"This is a favor. If I achieve something in the future and the other party has any troubles that I can easily solve, I don't mind helping them."
"But if it's too much trouble, or if it's beyond my ability, then I can do nothing about it."
“I think they understand this.”
Yang Qingyun nodded in understanding.
The gift sent by Wuji Sect is both a token of friendship and an exchange of interests.
This is something that both parties understand tacitly.
Yang Qingyun didn't mind this at all.
While chatting,
The group has already left Liyang Territory and entered Tiannan Territory.
Even after entering the Tiannan region, everyone vaguely felt that the spiritual energy in the air had become thinner.
But everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Back home!
As the saying goes, there is no place like home.
Perhaps the spiritual energy between heaven and earth in the outside world is a little richer, but they are warriors who were born and raised in the Tiannan Region after all, and they have deep feelings for the Tiannan Region.
"It has only been a few years since I left Tiannan Territory to support the Liyang Territory Martial Arts Alliance, but when I return again, I feel as if I were in another world."
High in the sky, Patriarch Cai Boxiong looked at the familiar world in front of him and sighed.
"It's normal for Senior Brother Cai to feel this way. After all, even though it's only been a few years, the changes have been so great that they haven't happened in the past hundreds of years!"
Lin Guofeng at the side also sighed: "In just a few short years, the sect has added two cave-heaven realm warriors, and the sect's virtual realm warriors have also been promoted one after another."
"This is a grand event that has never happened in the sect in the past thousand years!"
"In the past, I wouldn't even dare to think about it!"
The rest of the people heard this,
They all nodded.
Thinking about the changes in the past twenty years, one can’t help but sigh.
"It's a pity that Mu Laogui didn't have the blessing to see the sect become as powerful as it is today."
Patriarch Gao at the side sighed, and couldn't help but think of the old friend who burned everything he had to make a living for the sect more than ten years ago.
"Don't worry, it's okay. If there is a spirit in the world, he will naturally see everything."
"If there really is such a thing as the underworld in the legend, it will be the same when I pass away and then I can bring the news to him."
Cai Boxiong stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Several sect elders were chatting.
Yang Qingyun did not interrupt.
Compared to the older generation of strong men who have lived for hundreds of years and have spent almost half of the Holy Extreme Sect's existence,
Yang Qingyun is just a newcomer who has risen in just 20 or 30 years, and his feelings for the sect are not as deep as theirs.
However, the words of the ancestors also reminded Yang Qingyun of his memories of his master Mu Xiangzi and the days when he struggled hard in the sect when he was weak.
yes,
I never thought that in just a dozen years, I would have reached this point.
His cultivation surpasses that of the entire Tiannan Region, and he is the number one genius of the younger generation in Dongzhou. Even if the older generation of warriors are included in his strength, he is still one of the best in the entire Dongzhou.
This level of realm and strength was something I had never dared to imagine before.
You have to know that when I was reborn, my biggest wish was to be able to break through to the innate level, and then go further within the innate realm.
Things change,
Nothing is more extraordinary than this.
The crowd, eager to return home, did not stop for too long and headed towards the Shengji Sect with all their strength.
but,
Half a day later, Yang Qingyun, who was on his way, seemed to sense something. He paused and looked suddenly in a certain direction.
"What's wrong?"
Lord Rushan noticed Yang Qingyun's abnormality and asked.
"Nothing, seems to be an acquaintance."
"Mr. Shan, and all the seniors, please go back to the sect first. I'll go over and take a look."
"How about we go together?"
"No need. You seniors must be tired after being away from the mountain gate for several years. Just go back and have a good rest."
Seeing this, everyone stopped insisting.
After all, with Yang Qingyun's strength, if there was something he couldn't handle, they would just be causing trouble in vain if they went there.
So Yang Qingyun said goodbye to everyone and left the team.
Three thousand miles away, the sect’s true disciple Wang Qianqiu was flying at a rapid speed, pulling a woman in purple palace dress.
Wang Qianqiu had a solemn expression. He held the woman's hand tightly, exerted all his true energy, and fled forward desperately.
The figures of the two people cut through the sky, leaving a thrilling arc.
At the same time,
Not far behind him, a series of powerful auras were following him like a shadow, chasing him relentlessly.
These auras were violent and wanton, without any disguise. The terrifying force broke the atmosphere apart. Along with thunderous roars, white air wave channels spread out behind them, making bursts of roars!
"Brother Wang, please let go. If this continues, none of us will be able to escape!"
The woman looked back at the pursuers who were getting closer and closer from behind, a bitter look appeared on her slightly oval face, and she spoke out loud, with despair and helplessness in her voice.
"Don't be afraid Zi'er, we will soon reach the sect's sphere of influence! As long as we hold on, we will be able to escape from those bastards' pursuit!"
Wang Qianqiu didn't even turn his head, and didn't relax his grip on the woman's hand at all.
He naturally knew how dangerous their situation was. Three of the pursuers behind him were at least above the Half-Step Void Realm, and the rest were all Grandmasters who were at the peak of their powers.
He simply couldn't resist such a force! In fact, because he was accompanied by others, he might not even be able to escape in the end.
But so what?
No matter what, he will never let go!
Wang Qianqiu was extremely determined!
But at this moment, whoosh! A lightning-like rope shot out from behind him like a long snake, as if tearing through space, and suddenly hit Wang Qianqiu.
Bang! Wang Qianqiu was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground from mid-air by the lightning whip.
(End of this chapter)
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