Half a day later.

The people of the "Shushan Sword Sect" have left.

However, Qi Yingqiong did not show up again.

Ye Yun had already promised them that he would participate in the fourth Emei Sword Fight, and the time would be half a month later, so there was no need to worry.

It is said that when the time comes, all the top cultivators in Huaxia will gather together, and the people from the "Qingyang Palace" will also go.

Because of this, Ye Yun was not in a hurry to find trouble with the "Qingyang Palace", and then they would settle the matter together.

While there was still time, he immediately began his retreat.

I went to the Tibetan plateau before, and Ye Yun gained a lot.

But what made him most happy was that he got the "Earth Yuan Pearl".

This kind of thing is only a little bigger than a pigeon's egg, but it contains the power of the extremely pure earth, and the whole thing is extremely heavy, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and it was contributed by a Dharma King.

"As long as I refine it, I will have the third spirit root, the earth spirit root!" Ye Yun's face was expectant.

He knew better than anyone else what the benefits of having more spiritual roots would be for his cultivation.

Hurrying up the time, Ye Yun put the "Earth Yuan Bead" in the palm of his hand, and a stream of Hongmeng purple qi wrapped around it, and began to slowly extract energy from it.

Because of the experience of the previous two times, Ye Yun was very patient and carried out unhurriedly.

In his meridians, a lot of earthy yellow earth energy gradually accumulated, making his body heavier and heavier, and the land below him seemed to establish a magical feeling of flesh and blood.

"Very good! very powerful!" Ye Yun was happy in his heart.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and it's a new day.

The volume of the "Tuyuan Pearl" has been reduced by more than half, and it is only the size of a fingernail.

Ye Yun's body was covered with a dim light of earthy yellow, his body seemed to be covered in mud, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the mud, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

His breathing became so long that it was almost imperceptible.

Time keeps ticking.

A certain moment.

Ye Yun's whole body shook violently, and the whole person disappeared from the spot, and he actually escaped into the ground.

"It's done! It's finally done! With the earth spirit root, I can almost pass through the ground unimpeded!" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yun's mouth.

He walked through the dirt as he pleased, and the speed was quite fast, like a fish swimming freely in the sea, with a sense of unrestrained pleasure. It's cool, it's pretty cool.

Diving to a depth of two hundred zhang underground, Ye Yun had reached his current limit, and he quietly returned to the surface.

Stepping on the solid ground, Ye Yun felt that he was inseparable from the soil and mud, he was the land, and the land was himself.

The god looked inward, and in the center of his eyebrows, a cluster of meridians like tree roots was glowing slightly. The ice-blue ones are the ice-based spiritual roots, the red-like ones are the fire-based spiritual roots, and the dark yellow ones are the earth-based spiritual roots.

"The Three Spiritual Roots have been achieved! Even in the cultivation world, they are all geniuses that cannot be underestimated, and their cultivation speed far exceeds that of their peers!" clenched his fists, Ye Yun was excited.

Before leaving the earth, Ye Yun planned to collect another line of spirit roots and become the Tianjiao of the four line of spirit roots.

Rested for a while.

Ye Yun didn't stop, and immediately began refining the pill, repairing the flying boat, refining the flying sword, and was very busy.

The "Yunding Sect" is becoming more and more powerful, and the cultivation resources consumed every day are terrifying, and as the sect master, he must stand up and provoke the main beam.

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Precious time flew by in Ye Yun's busyness.

It took him ten days before he finished his retreat.

Under Gong Youruo's service, Ye Yun washed up and changed into a clean robe, and the whole person was refreshed.

At the same time, a pot of "Wuzhen Tea" was also brewed and placed in front of Ye Yun.

"Has anything happened outside these days?" Ye Yun asked in a flat tone as he sipped his tea.

"Something, and it's not a small thing. Gong Youruo hurriedly replied.

"Oh, let's hear it. Ye Yun raised his eyebrows.

"On the second day of the suzerain's retreat, the northern Burmese authorities gathered an army of 100,000 to besiege the Silver Triangle, and General Kansha was under great pressure. Gong Youruo said.

Ye Yun snorted, indicating that he already knew.

The Silver Triangle Plateau was originally a special area, because it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and various warlord forces were divided, so it has always been a headache for the official, and the relationship between the two sides has always been hostile. Now that Kansha has swept the Silver Triangle and become the king of the plateau, his power is getting bigger and bigger, of course, it is impossible for the official to sit idly by, and it is inevitable to send troops to encircle and suppress it.

"At the beginning of the fighting, Kansha's men suffered heavy casualties, after all, the weapons and equipment of both sides are not heavyweight, and the official army is more well-trained. Gong Youruo said, "It's just that Sun Ye rushed over and summoned the monks of this sect to attack the enemy camp at night, killing more than two hundred officers of various ranks, and the official army was immediately routed, and the losses were unprecedentedly serious. ”

"That's a must. Ye Yun's expression was calm, and he didn't feel strange at all.

Because when the monks went to northern Burma, each of them was given three "hiding charms", which were enough for them to carry out surprise assassinations.

"The officials were so shaken that the commander of the campaign died on his own," Gong Youruo continued, "Naypyidaw, who had planned to continue to send reinforcements, but the new commander died suddenly, and the matter had to be put on hold...... At present, General Kansha has reached an armistice agreement with the official, agreeing not to attack each other for a year. ”

"Well," Ye Yun nodded, "Good job, no matter what, the 'Silver Triangle' territory cannot be lost, this is the first territory that this sect has outside of Huaxia." ”

"Understood!" Gong Youruo said respectfully, "There is one more thing, Yanjing has sent two bigwigs, who have been waiting in Mount Tai for a long time, and they want to see the sect master by name." ”

"Send them to you. Ye Yun waved his hand.

A moment later.

Two old men wearing gray tunics and badges on their left chests walked into the main hall.

These two bigwigs are both familiar faces that are common in the news of the imperial court TV, and their status is several times higher than that of characters like Li Shanhe.

One of them has a mole on his left eyebrow, and he looks righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is called Qi Zhengyi.

The other one with blazing eyes, combing his hair for three or seven minutes, and being extremely majestic is called Mao Huahui.

"You two, please be seated. Ye Yun smiled and didn't get up to greet him.

A maid had already brought up a new tea and respectfully placed it on the coffee table.

"Sect Master Ye is so big! Brother Mao and I have been waiting for you for three days!" Qi Zhengyi slapped his palm on the table, his face very dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry for being so sloppy. Ye Yun was still very calm, and his tone was unhurried.

Qi Zhengyi and Mao Huahui glanced at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, because in their opinion, Ye Yun was far more calm and calm than they imagined.

"The sect master's time is very tight, please if you two have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. Gong Youruo stood aside and reminded in a low voice.

"Who are the two of us coming over this time, I guess Sect Master Ye knows very well," Qi Zhengyi snorted and continued, "The chief asked us to ask, what is the intention of the 'Yunding Sect' to gather so many forces and control more than sixty percent of Huaxia's economic lifeline." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yun was immediately happy.

He had long known that the strong subjugation of all the wealthy families in Yanjing, and the almost control of the local cultivation realm, had aroused the vigilance and dissatisfaction of the bigwigs.

On the side of the couch, others must have an idea.

"Attempt? non-existent. Ye Yun said, "I'm just doing what I think is right, the rise of the 'Yunding Sect' is unstoppable, if it touches your interests and moves your cheese and cakes, then I can only say I'm sorry." ”

"What?" the two bigwigs were dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that Ye Yun's attitude was so strong, and he had no intention of repenting or retreating.

"So, what do you want to do when you are making waves everywhere and constantly building up your influence overseas? Do you know how much pressure the officials of the United States, the Philippines, the East, and even northern Myanmar exert on Yanjing? They almost unanimously demanded that Yanjing hand you over and send you to an international tribunal for trial!" Mao Huahui said with a gloomy face.

In the past few days, the Philippine Navy has been collectively wiped out, a nuclear submarine formation in the United States has been sunk, the Oriental side has also been under tremendous pressure, and the officials in northern Myanmar have complained even more, and all the spearheads are pointed at "Yunding Sect" and Ye Yun. Those bigwigs had no choice but to complain to Yanjing, issued various threats, and threatened to impose economic sanctions on Huaxia, Qi Zhengyi and Mao Huahui also felt a headache.

"How I behave, I don't need to explain to anyone. Ye Yun smiled and said, "I have already said everything that should be said, and I have also said everything that should not be said, please go back." ”

"You! How dare you do this! Don't forget, you are still on the land of Huaxia!" Qi Zhengyi's eyes widened, and his anger erupted like a volcano.

"Please be cautious and don't cause trouble to you and your subordinates. Mao Huahui also persuaded.

"I've heard too many threats," Ye Yun slowly stood up and said word by word, "I can only promise one thing, the 'Yunding Sect' has no intention of being an enemy of you, but it also does not accept any threats and suppression from the situation...... The Ye family and the Mu family had an accident before, and the losses were really not small, I don't want this kind of tragedy to happen again, otherwise, you will weigh the consequences yourself. ”

"It's crazy! Ye Yun, you are so crazy that there is no boundary! Who do you think you are? Do you know how much disaster your words will cause?" Qi Zhengyi roared.

"I never think about that," Ye Yun sneered, "In addition, let me tell you the fact that it is not a wise choice to be my enemy, there are thousands of people who want to kill me, they either go to hell or are on their way to hell." ”

"Enough!" Qi Zhengyi and Mao Huahui stood up at the same time, turned their heads and left.

The two of them walked quickly, and left Tarzan as if they were fleeing.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Gong Youruo let out a sigh.

"Sect Master, are you really planning to break with Yanjing?" Gong Youruo asked in a low voice.

"I don't have this idea, I've always been a Chinese," Ye Yun said lightly, "If there really is such a day, the matter will never be provoked unilaterally by me, let everyone get ready." ”

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