In the study of the City Lord's Mansion.

After receiving the news that the [Bright Sword] had finally left, the Wu Mansion finally breathed a sigh of relief, and this feeling was like the big mountain pressing on the top of the head, which finally dissipated.

"Finally gone, Dad, can you really bear this breath?"

Wu Xi is a young man after all, and it is difficult to calm down.

Wu Boxiong and Wu Guanxiong glanced at each other, and there was a hint of hatred in their eyes.

"Xi'er, you've been in Weicheng for so many years, do you feel tired, why don't you send your father to your cousin in Pengcheng. Wu Boxiong is also deeply helpless for this little son, his wife died because of the birth of this little son, his love for the youngest son, superior to the eldest son, although Wu Xi created a big disaster this time, but he didn't want to pursue him too much.

"What? Dad, you actually let me leave Weicheng?" Wu Xi's eyes widened: "I can't swallow this breath, that old Liao's family, I don't know what luck I went, I climbed the surname Ye, but our Wu family is not easy to mess with, is it really just like that? What does this make the major aristocratic families in the city think of us?"

"Then what do you want?" Wu Boxiong asked in a cold voice.

"I ......" Wu Xiyu was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Of course I want revenge, I ......"

"Shut up. Wu Guanxiong, who had been silent all the time, finally shouted angrily and slapped it on the table, and the table of red willow wood fell apart in an instant.

The city lord of Weicheng stood up, his eyes were as sharp as knives, stared at Wu Xi, and shouted angrily: "If you want to die, go to take revenge on the Liao family, do you know what kind of person Ye Qingyu is? ”

"I'm ......" Wu Xi shrank in fright.

He had never seen his uncle, who had always loved him, so angry.

"Big brother is angry, big brother is angry, Xi'er is not sensible......" Wu Boxiong hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, the good son you taught. Wu Guanxiong was suppressed by Ye Qingyu in front of him today, he was angry, and he no longer concealed it in front of his family, and said angrily: "Tomorrow, you immediately send him to Pengcheng, don't stay in Weicheng to make trouble for me, then who is Ye Qingyu? Even if a third-grade military marquis can't suppress us, but you must know that he is still the youngest top powerhouse in the history of the empire, a top powerhouse who is less than seventeen years old, who knows how far he can go in the future?" Even if you don't want the future, even right now, if a top powerhouse wants to destroy our Wu family, is it difficult? You know, what he represents behind him is the entire Youyan Army!"

"Yes, yes, I will send Xi'er to Pengcheng tomorrow, big brother, you are angry. For his eldest brother, Wu Boxiong has always been in awe.

Wu Xi cowered to the side, not daring to speak again.

After a while, Wu Boxiong left with his son.

Wu Guanxiong stood quietly at the door of his study for a full quarter of an hour before he exhaled a long breath, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Send a message to the Xuejing Prime Minister's Mansion and report everything that happened here, and attach my judgment to the back, Ye Qingyu is a person, and he can't stay." ”

"Yes. ”

The strategist, who had been standing silent, responded, and turned to write a saucer.

Wu Guanxiong's angry and deep face flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"Yes, a seventeen-year-old top powerhouse, what a dazzling aura, this world, after all, is respected by the strong, my Wu family has been running for three generations, and in this Weicheng, it can be regarded as arbitrary and dictatorial, but just because this seventeen-year-old little bastard is a top powerhouse, he dares to scold me without scruples...... However, even if it is a top powerhouse, it will fall. ”

He smiled faintly.

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After leaving Weicheng, the [Bright Sword] galloped with all its might.

A day later, we arrived at Guicheng, which was thousands of miles away.

This is Sentinel C's hometown.

Sentinel C's parents are just ordinary civilians, both of them are old, the two sisters are married to other women, the daughter and son-in-law are very filial, the two old people live in the eldest daughter's house, such a family in peacetime can also live in peace, Ye Qingyu went to visit the two old men, buried the body of Sentinel B in their ancestral grave, and left a property.

It just so happened that in Guicheng, there was a rudder of the Liangjiang Society.

Ye Qingyu let the people who split the rudder secretly take care of Sentinel C's family.

Everything was arranged, and it was already three days since then, and then we continued on the road.

It took a month to send the bodies of several other sacrificed sentries except for Sentinel Armor to their respective hometowns, so that their souls could return to their hometowns and be buried in their own family's cemetery, which could be regarded as the last thing Ye Qingyu could do besides taking care of their families.

The death of these sentinels is the most regrettable and guilty thing that Ye Qingyu has always had, but unfortunately people cannot be resurrected after death, and this is the only thing Ye Qingyu can do.

There is less than a month left until the last date to take up his duties in Seokyo.

And at this time, it is only more than 200,000 miles away from Xuejing, [Bright Sword] is moving forward at full speed all the way, day and night, it probably doesn't take seven days to arrive, Ye Qingyu calculated the time, and felt that the formation was not nervous, so he simply did not hurry, but stopped and stopped, if he encountered some large cities inhabited by human beings on the way, he would stop and enter it, while touring, while observing the life and customs of the locals, and observing the current situation at the bottom of the empire.

Every day, there is information collected from the Liangjiang Society, which is continuously sent to Ye Qingyu's hands through special channels.

Ye Qingyu has not yet arrived in the imperial capital, and the current situation in Xuejing, the division of strength, the current situation of factions, and all kinds of news about the royal family are already known.

And personally going in and out of the slums of major cities, secretly observing and visiting the garrisons of each city, also made Ye Qingyu's understanding of the snow country deeper and deeper.

This time is less than a month.

But for Ye Qingyu, in addition to his endless martial arts cultivation, it was the first time that he had learned so much about the Snow Country Terran not through books, but this experience made him realize the true face of this world more clearly, and it was also a huge shock and baptism for his soul.

In martial arts cultivation, in addition to the innate comprehension of the root bones, the heart is also extremely important.

Ye Qingyu's martial arts heart is the Shura Killing Martial Dao.

But in fact, the real Shura killing martial arts confidence does not mean blindly killing, nor is it blindly tough, the so-called 'killing for the protection of life, cutting karma is not cutting people', these ten words, perhaps can truly express the true meaning of Shura's killing martial arts mentality.

The experience of these twenty days is the most direct and gentle tempering for Ye Qingyu's heart.

Many times when the road is uneven, he draws a knife to help, many times he sings with strangers who fall in love, he eats roadside stalls many times, and bargains with vendors...... Ye Qingyu even went to a private pharmacy under a pseudonym to work as a partner for three days, witnessing the birth, old age, sickness and death of civilians.

In the past twenty days, Ye Qingyu has not cultivated.

But he could clearly feel that the Yuan Force in his body was growing strongly, and eighty percent of the Yuan Qi had been transformed into liquid Yuan Force, and there was only one last step left before he completely entered the Bitter Sea Realm and completed the last step of detachment.

And the understanding of the nature of heaven and earth is also deepening step by step.

The traces of the rules between heaven and earth have gradually become more subtle and clearer for Ye Qingyu.

This is a detachment that belongs to the essence of life.

Finally, after walking for twenty days, the [Bright Sword] came to a hundred miles outside the imperial capital of Xuejing.

As the most sacred giant city of the human race in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and also the residence of the Snow Kingdom royal family, Xuejing can be said to be known to everyone in the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm, not only the human race, but also other alien races including the demon race, and there are few who don't know Xuejing.

More than 90 years ago, the Snow Emperor, the founder of the Snow Country, established the imperial capital on a glacier and named it Xuejing.

Now nearly a hundred years have passed, Xuejing has become the largest city in the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm, and it is also the most beautiful, the most prosperous, and the most powerful city, with a population of more than 100 million, tens of millions of permanent troops, and thousands of miles in a circle.

Around Xuejing, there are hundreds of acropolises, large and small, scattered in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

The Bright Sword landed in the outermost Acropolis No. 10 in the west of Xuejing, and after a full half a day of various strict inspections, it was released, and continued eastward at a speed that could not be too fast, and when night was about to fall, it finally arrived at the outskirts of Xuejing, five miles away.

This is still because Ye Qingyu's military rank is not low, so he can take the airship all the way here.

Generally speaking, the ordinary chamber of commerce or the airship of the nobles can only get close to Xuejing for fifty miles, and cannot get any closer.

All kinds of goods transported into or out of Xuejing have to go through many inspections, and all kinds of people entering and leaving Xuejing must also be inspected by the large and small acropolis, as well as the checkpoints between the Acropolis roads, and hundreds of acropolises form an extremely strict protective layer like a sky net, with the most serious posture, arching and guarding the capital of the Heavenly Desolate Terrans.

When the [Bright Sword] slowly landed towards the 66th Acropolis, a golden rays of sunset projected from the distant horizon, piercing the layers of twilight and shining on the mountain-like white walls of the Xuejing Giant City in the distance.

Ye Qingyu stood at the bow of the ship, and his heart was filled with this wordless shock.

The city wall that is like a giant dragon winding and circling on the ground, reflecting the light of the sun, makes people dare not look at it, and the silver-white flags are like thunderbolts, dancing wildly in the boundless city, and the white city wall full of the vicissitudes of time is full of thousands of meters high, like a white wave connecting the sky and the earth, and people can't help but kneel at its feet and worship on the ground.

In a world with a highly developed martial arts civilization, the extent that manpower can reach can be comparable to that of gods and demons.

The snow-white city in front of you is like a city of gods and demons, full of miraculous colors.

Ye Qingyu never imagined that there could be a city like Xuejing, which combines fantasy and reality so beautifully.

This is Seokyo.

The heart of the Heavenly Desolate Terrans.

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Three days and three shifts, completed.

But it's really tired, brothers, monthly passes, to support it