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Volume 1 The Tribulation of Yongliang Chapter 30 Volume 1 The Tribulation of Yongliang End

On Lingjiu Peak, in Changliu Hall, under a bronze incense burner, Yan Yunting sat cross-legged behind Qing Mingzi, circulating his internal force to help him heal his wounds, even if it was insignificant.

"Young man, what's your name?" Qing Mingzi suddenly asked.

"My name is Yan Yunting."

"Good name, good name..." Qing Mingzi muttered in a low voice, then there was no sound, as if he was hesitating. After a while, he asked again:

"Yun Ting, have you ever visited the mountain gate before?"

"No, as long as I can remember, the whole family will not be hungry after eating alone."

"Why are you planning to enter the mountain gate?"

"When I was a teenager, I thought about joining the sect, and the purpose was to have a lot of food. But the small mountain gate wanted money and the big mountain gate wanted relationships. I didn't have either. I could only go to the world alone and do some dirty things that kill people and work hard."

"Well..." Qing Mingzi nodded, Jing was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I, Qing Mingzi, are also considered a master of the sect. They are not too bad in the world when discussing swordsmanship, martial arts, and reputation...

I have never accepted an apprentice for more than 400 years since I practiced martial arts. I was seriously injured in this battle today. There should not be too many years, so I thought about finding a smart disciple to pass on the legacy of the mantle..."

Yan Yunting is so smart that he has long heard what Qing Mingzi said. I don’t know how many people in the world dream of becoming the chief disciple of the head of Tianshan.

"Old Master, I am used to being alone in the world. I suddenly came into the mountain gate and felt uncomfortable after having rules and regulations..."

Yan Yunting still declined.

"What a pity, what a pity..." Qing Mingzi felt quite regretful, but said, "But on the other hand, you are half a disciple of me in Tianshan Sect."

"Hmm?" Yan Yunting couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did the old leader say this?"

Qing Mingzi smiled and said, "The skill you used to ask me to 'borrow true qi' is the "Divine Devouring Tribulation"?"

Yan Yunting was even more shocked: "How do you know?"

Qing Mingzi said: "The God-Devouring Jue" is the unique skill of my senior brother Wu Daozi. It is also known as the three major exercises of the Tianshan School, along with the "Supplementary Art of the Heaven" I created and the "Black Clothes Divine Arts" of the Black Palace. You can learn it.

Isn’t it even half of Wu Daozi’s disciple after "The God-Devouring Decision"? Then I’m just half of you, my uncle?"

Yan Yunting never expected that the dead bone in the cave was also a master. He said bitterly: "Uncle Master, please Uncle Master. As long as you don't feel at a disadvantage, I have no objection at all."

"Calling that Senior Brother Nianyue has been missing for more than fifty years. How did you learn his skills?" Qing Mingzi said in confusion.

Yan Yunting calmly told Qing Mingzi all the things he had encountered in the back mountain.

After hearing this, Qing Mingzi sighed in a low voice: "I thought my senior brother had ascended to Jiuxiao to become a god. It turns out that he has been in the back mountain for so many years..."

"What mistake did Senior Tiandaozi make? Why were he locked in a cave?" Yan Yunting asked.

Qing Mingzi shook his head: "He did not make any mistakes, and he probably locked his hands and feet by himself. The purpose is probably to suppress the inner demonic thoughts."

"Demonic thought?"

"Yes. When the force has reached the realm of transformation, self-cultivation has become the second most important thing, and mind-cultivation has become the top priority. Everyone has different ways of cultivating their minds, but the final result is that there are only two types - either become a god,

Or become a demon;

The senior brother failed to cultivate his mind, which led to his devil. In order not to hurt others, he locked himself in a cave and bound his actions with chains.

Alas... It's a pity that my senior brother is above me, regardless of force, talent, and wisdom. If he were still at the mountain gate, Tianshan would never have suffered this disaster tonight."

"Senior Tiandaozi is the best, why did he become possessed by evil spirits?" Yan Yunting was still confused.

"You may not believe it. The reason why your senior brother is obsessed with the evil is the "God-Devouring Practice" you practiced," Qing Mingzi said, and said again: "God-Devouring Practice" takes seizing the true energy and life of others for oneself.

The technique used is a kind of robber thinking and an extension of desire;

The closer the practice of practice is to desire, the more difficult it is to resist the inner demon. The senior brother is an easy-going and gentle person, but since he practiced the "God-Devouring Decision", his mind suddenly changed, and his heart has been absorbing other people's lives again and again.

Being attacked by demonic thoughts.”

At this point, he turned his head and spoke with an admonishment: "People who are unstable in their minds may be very likely to get possessed by the god-eating decision.

Once a person falls into a demon, he will become violent, murderous, arrogant, disobeyed, harm the people and be despised by the righteous path of the world... Yunting, you must first weigh the pros and cons, and then consider whether to practice this skill."

"Yun Ting will remember the teachings of the old leader."

Yan Yunting returned his true energy to his Dantian, stood up and said, "Old Master, the elders and disciples are about to go up the mountain. I don't want to show my face, so I have to leave."

Qing Mingzi didn't try to keep him too much, but just said softly: "Stop and stop, don't forget your original intention. The road to the world is far away, and there will be a time later."

"There will be a period later."

Yan Yunting bowed to Qing Mingzi with his fists and bowed, left Changliu Hall, and rode down from the back mountain to Lingjiu Peak.

...

Li Yu stood at the top of the Aofeng Mountain, stretched his neck and looked into the distance, with expectation like a slight look through the autumn water in his eyes, "Why haven't he come down yet..."

Suddenly, a black dot flew from the air, and he wanted to stare out. He thought he was back, but when the black dot flew closer, he realized that it was a white crane.

The white crane flew over Li Yu's head, and Lu Gengyao fell from the sky, "Junior brother, it's great to see you are safe. Last night was so thrilling."

Li Yu was also very happy to see his senior brother Ping An. He forced a smile: "Thanks to the senior brother and the elders to fight to the death to drive away the evil demons. You are all great heroes of Tianshan."

"Where is it? As a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, I naturally have the obligation to protect the safety of Tianshan and everyone, but I say 'hero' and it's still far from us," Lu Gengyao pointed to the top of Lingjiu Peak and said, "I believe you are a junior brother, too."

I saw it. In the critical moment of the second half of the night, a mysterious swordsman suddenly rushed to Lingjiu Peak, killed the Black Palace, broke the demon barriers, and killed the evil demons. It was heartbreaking and domineering. That was the real hero! Now all the disciples and elders are

I rushed to Lingjiu Peak just to see that great hero!"

"Can it be him?" Li Yu whispered.

"Junior brother, what are you muttering?" Lu Gengyao didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing..." Li Yu shook his head and denied his thoughts: his force is even lower than himself, how could he do these feats? It must not be him, it must not be him.

"Junior brother, let's go to Lingjiu Peak to meet that great hero, right?" Lu Gengyao said.

Li Yu hesitated for a while and nodded and sighed: "Okay..."

Just as he was about to leave, a shout suddenly came from outside the sky: "100,000 taels! One hundred thousand taels..."

Hundreds of thousands of taels!

Li Yu suddenly turned around, and under the scorching sun, a wooden kite glided over. He was ecstatic and waved his hand to respond: "Here is here, there is 100,000 taels here!"

Yan Yunting slowed down but did not land, but hovered in the air. He smiled and showed a white teeth, which was brighter than the sun: "I originally planned to leave, but I thought you still

I owe me money, so I came over and said hello."

Li Yu frowned, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Yan Yunting rubbed his nose and smiled and said, "I'm going to Zhongzhou to find my future wife, hehe..."

Li Yu hummed lightly: "Aren't you a family in the world? Why did you suddenly have an extra wife?"

"Don't worry about this. You pay back the money first. Even if you don't have 100,000 or 80,000, your wife of 800 taels should help you with her, right?" Yan Yunting spread his palms and rushed to Li Yu.

Blinked.

Li Yu rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, took off a gold bracelet from his wrist and threw it to Yan Yunting: "I don't have the cash. You can take this bracelet first, it's worth hundreds or eighty taels."

Yan Yunting took the bracelet and saw it. The carvings of dragons and phoenixes and peony patterns must be of great value. He shook his head and planned to return it to Li Yu: "This bracelet is too expensive, and I can't bear to pawn it, so you'd better take it back.

Bar."

"I don't want it!" Li Yu took a few steps back, "I still have a lot of jewelry like this. You don't care about it."

"Then I'll keep it for you. When you have enough money, come here to redeem it." Yan Yunting hid the bracelet in his arms.

"Junior brother, is this knight your life-saving benefactor in Liangcheng?" Lu Gengyao stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, it's this guy... By the way, I'll introduce you to each other. This is our senior brother of Ziyun Peak, Lu Gengyao; he is Yan Yunting." Li Yu pointed at Lu Gengyao and Yan Yunting to introduce each other.

.

Yan Yunting and Lu Gengyao looked at each other, but they couldn't say it was very harmonious, but they were a little inexplicably grudged. Yan Yunting clasped his fists at Lu Gengyao and apologized: "Thank you for your help last night. I owe you a life, and I will definitely repay you with you.

.”

Lu Gengyao hooked Li Yu's shoulder and Wen Er smiled: "Li Yu is my favorite junior brother. If you save him, I will save you. No one owe anyone."

"Yan Yunting, the Kunlun Mountains will hold the Jiuzhou League Conference in the middle of next month. Will you come?" Although Li Yu was asking, his eyes were full of expectations.

Yan Yunting scratched his head, "Well... it's hard to say, I have to look at what the result of Zhongzhou and his team."

"In the middle of next month, I might be able to make up 100,000 taels..."

"I'll do it! I don't want my wife and I have to come to Kunlun Mountain!"

"Okay! Let's make up for it!"

"The road to the world is far away, let's set off immediately. Your Highness, Senior Brother, Yan Yunting said goodbye!"

"It's best if you fly slowly."

"Brother Yan can leave."

Under the eyes of Li Yu and Lu Gengyao, Yan Yunting rode the wooden kite away on the wind.

...

...

Under a cliff in Tianshan, Wu Xiao knelt in front of the terrible body of the Black Palace and cried in tears:

"Dad, don't worry, the child will definitely avenge you!"

...

The first volume of "Yongliang's Tribulation" ends temporarily here. With the beneficial idea of ​​opening the book, the length is not long, but the beginning of the story is clearly explained.
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