The young man's swordsmanship seemed very rough to Yun Mo, but the sword intent in his swordsmanship was extremely rare among sword fighters of this age. It can be said that if this boy was born in the same era as Yunmo, there would probably be few opponents besides Yunmo. The talent and strength of this young man were top notch when he got Guanshan City and Zhongzhou.
Even, his talent in swordsmanship may be unmatched by Yuanxu.
However, the young man's swordsmanship was too rough after all, so there were still shortcomings in many aspects. At this time, the young man was fighting fiercely with that monster beast, but he was gradually at a disadvantage. This monster is the third-tier peak strength, close to the fourth-tier, so it completely suppressed this young man.
"Brother Dao, hide aside, this beast is extremely powerful, beware of hurting you!" Although the young man was at a disadvantage, he did not forget to remind Yun Mo next to him. He made a fierce move and led this beast to In the direction away from Yunmo.
"My son, be careful!" The woman in charge of the Dao Realm exclaimed, seeing the young man in danger, she immediately wanted to rescue her.
But at this moment, Yun Mo suddenly drew out a spirit sword. So the two martial artists who controlled the realm were shocked and rushed over with all their strength. The man shouted angrily: "Dare you!"
But they misunderstood, how could Yunmo deal with a little guy? What's more, this is most likely the heir of a deceased person. A spirit sword turned flexibly in Yunmo's hand, and he pulled the boy aside, and said at the same time: "I'm optimistic!"
Having said that, Yun Mo waved the spirit sword in his hand, using only the same power as that young man, and slashed towards the Tier 3 peak monster.
Pouch!
Obviously the same power, the monster beast was completely unable to stop Yun Mo's attack, and was directly beheaded by Yun Mo. Such a scene shocked the three of them. The two martial artists who controlled the realm stopped at this time, staring at Yunmo with wide-eyed eyes, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.
The two martial artists found that the young man obviously did not use much power, but the power of sword strokes was extremely terrifying, and they even felt threatened. The far-flung martial artist can actually threaten the powerful person in the control realm. What is this concept?
There was a stormy sea in their hearts, and the young man in front of them was definitely not an ordinary person!
The young man was also very shocked, and soon he woke up and began to silently realize the sword Yun Mo had just made. After about a quarter of an hour, the young man showed a smile on his face. He hugged Yunmo and said, "Thank you Brother Dao for your guidance. Brother Dao is really good at slaying Tier 3 peak monsters with a single sword. No wonder it can be done by one person. Walking in this mountain range. People like Brother Dao are truly outstanding people, so I should dare to ask Brother Dao’s name!"
"Yunmo."
As soon as these two names came out, they seemed to have magical powers, causing the three people on the opposite side to be stunned at the same time. However, the next moment, the man in control of the Dao Realm whispered: "It is impossible that the existence, such a high-ranking character, can appear here? Even if he appears here, he might not be interested in talking to us."
"Indeed, judging from his action just now, although it is extraordinary, it is no more than a far traveler. Perhaps, he just admired that existence, so he took the same name." The woman also whispered.
The man in control of the realm looked at Yunmo and said, "Thank you, little friend, for pointing me to my son, but now that the god-like existence of the Yun family has returned to the Yuanxu star, so, your name, still don’t reveal it lightly. Good. After all, no one can say that it's bad, whether that existence will mind."
"Haha, what are you afraid of? Is there any reason in the world to choose a name and not let others take it anymore? And that senior, a real hero, would probably not care about these trivial things." The young man laughed, "Brother Yun , Hu Zhiyuan in Xia, a disciple of Zuo Sui Academy."
Yun Mo nodded slightly, and after hearing the name, he confirmed his guess.
"By the way, brother Dao is a disciple of Zuo Sui Academy?" Hu Zhiyuan asked.
"It used to be."
Hearing Yunmo's words, Hu Zhiyuan's face became difficult to look, "It used to be? Brother Dao, is it possible that some guy designed you to drive you away?"
Today's Zuo Sui Academy, when the formal students leave, at least they are in the remote travel realm, and geniuses such as Yunmo must be in control of the Dao realm. That's why Hu Zhiyuan had such a guess. Otherwise, how could Yunmo leave Zuo Sui Academy in advance?
This kid has completely regarded Yun Mo as a warrior in the remote travel realm.
Yun Mo smiled slightly. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Hu Zhiyuan snorting coldly: "Those moths, do you have to make Zuo Sui Academy of smoke and smog? Don't worry, Brother Yun, I will solve this problem, it must be You ask for justice! It is my luck to have a genius like you, how can I allow those bastards to come?"
Yun Mo was stunned when he heard this. Hu Zhiyuan was really funny. He didn't say anything before, and he concluded that he had encountered unfair treatment in Zuo Sui Academy. However, Yunmo didn't break it, just looked at Hu Zhiyuan with a smile.
"Go, let's go back now!" Hu Zhiyuan said.
The martial artist who controlled the Daojing watched this scene suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, but with his son's attitude, he didn't have much to say. He directly sacrificed a flying boat and carried a few people to the Zuo Sui Academy. .
On the way, Yunmo asked Hu Zhiyuan: "Your ancestor, but Hu Sheng?"
When the two martial artists heard this, they immediately became vigilant. They felt that this young man was quite mysterious, and now he asked such a strange question again, and suddenly felt something wrong. Zuo Sui Xuegong disciple, who knows that question? Therefore, the other party must not be Zuo Sui Xuegong disciple.
The two martial artists who controlled the realm immediately stood beside Hu Zhiyuan, watching the cloud and ink vigilantly.
However, the teenager Hu Zhiyuan laughed. He said, “It seems that Brother Yun is fascinated by cultivation and doesn’t pay much attention to other things. In fact, it was my father, not my ancestor. My father got married late and gave birth. It’s a good time to play with me."
The two martial artists in the realm of control, the more they look at Yunmo, the more they feel that something is wrong. The man sneered in his heart: "I want to use the son to plan something, but I don't even know the relevant news, boy, you are too tender. Humph, I'll take you to Zuo Sui Academy. Then, face so many strong people, see how you can do it!"
The flying spirit weapon of the martial artist who controlled the realm was also extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to arrive at Zuo Sui Academy. Hu Zhiyuan was very angry, and hurried forward with Yunmo, and soon came to a large hall.
In the hall, there was an unusually burly man who was talking and laughing. Hu Zhiyuan walked over directly, but before he said anything, the man in charge of the realm suddenly said loudly: "Palace Master, we have found a generation with a bad heart. This son said that he is a disciple of Zuo Sui Xuegong. In order to get close to the son. However, this person is definitely not a disciple of Zuo Sui Xuegong, because he does not even know the relationship between you and the son!"
"Uh..." Hu Zhiyuan stared at the man in control of the Dao Realm in amazement, obviously he didn't expect the other party to say so.
The other people in the hall also became nervous and looked at Yunmo vigilantly.
However, to everyone's surprise, Yun Mo suddenly laughed and said: "Savage, haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to be the palace lord of Zuo Sui Academy."
In the main hall, the man called the palace lord is the savage Hu Sheng, who was the most talented existence among Yunmo and his class of students. When Yun Mo saw Hu Zhiyuan, he realized that the other party might be Hu Sheng's heir. He also saw that he had a good talent in swordsmanship, so he went to give some advice.
Hearing Yunmo's words, everyone around was shocked, because Yunmo looked very young, how could the other party be a friend of the palace lord?
Today, Hu Sheng is in the middle of his mind. Although he is in his heyday, he is also about to age. If this young man is the same age as Hu Sheng, how strong should he be?
But everyone had to believe it, because not many people in Zuo Sui Kingdom now dared to call Hu Sheng a savage.
Only Hu Zhiyuan and the two martial artists who controlled Dao realm suddenly thought of something, and then their eyes widened, looking at Yun Mo in disbelief.
"Could it be that this Brother Yun is really that Senior Yunmo?" Hu Zhiyuan thought in shock, but then the corners of his mouth twitched. If it was that Yunmo, then his name was Brother Yun just now, but he was a bit presumptuous.
After Hu Sheng saw Yunmo, he burst into laughter, "Yunmo, I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime! I heard that you showed great power a few days ago, which shocked me, but I saw a dream before. I didn’t see you. I thought you didn’t recognize our old friends."
"Haha, how is it possible?" Yunmo smiled.
Hu Sheng immediately invited Yunmo to sit down, but he sat aside, not daring to sit in the main seat. The warriors next to him immediately retreated respectfully, while the three of Hu Zhiyuan stood awkwardly, neither sitting nor walking.
"Haha, don't care, you don't know my true identity, it is reasonable to be more vigilant."
"What's the matter?" Hu Sheng asked.
Yun Mo briefly said the previous things, and Hu Sheng laughed and said, "It's okay, you can withdraw."
"Yes." The two martial artists who controlled the realm of the realm retreated immediately.
Hu Zhiyuan on the side scratched his head, and then said embarrassedly: "Senior Yun, I was presumptuous just now, please forgive me."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, your temperament is similar to your father." Yunmo smiled. Hu Zhiyuan immediately stepped back and let his father talk to Yun Mo, but Yun Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, come and sit down."
Seeing Hu Sheng nodded, Hu Zhiyuan immediately sat next to Yunmo. Yun Mo said to Hu Sheng: "I like the little guy's temperament very much, and his talent in swordsmanship is also excellent. I want him to join Liu Yuan Jianzong. I don't know how you like it? You must listen. I said that the Sword Sect of Liu Yuan where I belong, the little guy is very suitable for that place.
Hu Sheng immediately became excited. Although he was not very strong, he had heard of Yunmo's sect. Joining Liu Yuan Jianzong with his son was definitely better than studying in Zuo Sui Academy. Although there are rumors that the sword sect of Liu Yuan is falling apart, as long as Yunmo is there, his son's future achievements will not be low.
"What I can't ask for, how can I refuse it?" Hu Sheng said excitedly, then looked at Hu Zhiyuan, "Smelly boy, don't you hurry up and thank you?"
"Thank you Senior Yun!" Hu Zhiyuan also had bright eyes, and he naturally understood what it meant to join Liu Yuan Jianzong. This is simply a great opportunity that fell from the sky!
After chatting for a while, Hu Sheng said, "By the way, Meng'er and the others, on Teacher Ke Ye's side, many of you are in the same school, and they are all here."
"Really? So I went to the teacher." Yun Mo slightly clasped his fists, and then took Hu Zhiyuan to the place where Ke Ye and the others were.
"Teacher! Senior sisters and brothers!" Yunmo entered the residence of Ke Ye back then and found that it was quite lively. Many of Ke Ye's disciples gathered here.
Li Xueji, Luo Hongjiao, Zeng Quancai and other disciples, teacher Ke Ye, and his wife Xie Honglian, beside him are men who look very similar to Ke Ye, who should be Ke Ye's heirs.
The room was very lively. These people rushed over after hearing that Meng'er had returned. Most of these people's talents are asking about the state of mind, gathered here, it can be regarded as a grand event.
"Haha, Junior Brother!"
"Junior Brother Yunmo, I thought you forgot about us!" Luo Hongjiao laughed.
Yunmo's eyes swept over familiar people around him, and there was a feeling of emotion in his heart. After more than a hundred years, everyone is no longer young. Although most people have entered the questioning state of mind and have not aged, they have matured a lot and entered middle age.
Suddenly, Yun Mo gently waved his hand, and a crept woman behind him was imprisoned by him. Then, he flicked his finger lightly and flicked a flick on the smooth and clean forehead of the other party.
Meng Sisi rubbed his forehead grievances and said, "Brother, for so many years, you still bullied me so much, I am an adult."
Of course Meng Sisi is an adult, she is even an ancestor, but here in Yunmo, she still maintains her original naughty temperament.
Originally, Meng'er and Yan Feihen came to invite these people to the wedding, but now they have become a reminiscence party. Seeing that Yan Feihen was also a little boring, Yun Mo handed Hu Zhiyuan to him, "This kid has a good talent. You have free time later, so give him some advice."
Yan Feihen didn't have any powerful techniques or secret techniques. After joining Liu Yuan Sword Sect, he practiced sword tactics. So his attainments in swordsmanship are better than Yunmo, and because of this, Yunmo handed Hu Zhiyuan to Yan Feihen.
The two of them had nothing to do here, so they went out to practice swords.
Yunmo and the others were talking about the world in the room, sometimes feeling the rush of time. Soon after, another acquaintance came here and said loudly inwardly: "Ke Ye, I shouldn't have given Yunmo to you at the beginning, otherwise, such a scene should appear in my mansion. "
The person who came was Qi Yu Zhanjun. He still remembered the incident when Ke Ye stole Yunmo as a disciple inexplicably.
"Ms. Qi Yu! Come here soon!"
...
Today, the sun is shining brightly, the sky is strangely blue, and all the plants seem to become alive.
An old man, with a boy and a half, walked slowly on the road, and soon saw the majestic city.
"Grandpa, is this the Guanshan City? What a style!"
"Let me tell you, I will definitely show you this great city." The old man smiled.
"Grandpa, let's take a closer look."
"Okay, but if you want to enter the city, you have to spend a certain amount of spirit stone, which Grandpa can't afford."
"It doesn't matter, just take a look outside."
The grandfather and grandson walked slowly, and soon came to the vicinity of Guanshan City, but were surprised to find that outside Guanshan City, there were densely packed tables filled with various delicacies. Especially the wine on the table, the fragrance wafted out, making the old man swallow secretly. Of course, the half-sized boy also secretly swallowed, the delicacy tempted him.
"Grandpa, why are there so many wine tables outside Guanshan City?" The half-year-old was puzzled.
"I don't know either." The old man was also very puzzled.
"Grandpa, I'm hungry. Look, it's Shuihan radish, which is very crisp and refreshing. There is also a priceless honeybird, which is roasted golden and must be delicious; and there, it’s all Tasty in the legend." The half-and-half said while drooling.
"Don’t think too much about these things. We don’t have a chance to eat them. The value of every dish here is unimaginably high. We can’t even eat a bite. I don’t know. Who put so many dishes here?" The old man said, and then he had to take his grandson away. These things are not something they can enjoy.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly hurried over and said loudly to the middle of Guanshan City: "Little Zhang Jiao, I wish Fairy Meng'er and Master Yan a happy wedding and always happy!"
After that, this person sat on the table with one less person and feasted on the others.
"It turns out that someone got married." The old man and the half-year-old child looked at those people with some envy, but after a while, the old man showed a look of surprise, "No, the man clearly didn't have an invitation just now, why could he sit down and eat? "
The old man turned his head and looked around, and found that many people came here, saying blessings to Guanshan City, then took a seat, and after making up a table, he began to eat.
"Grandpa?" The half-year-old turned his head to look at the old man, showing a look of hope.
The old man hurriedly walked over and asked, "This fellow Taoist invited him. Why can fellow fellow Taoists eat here without invitations?"
"Haha, I don't know what Lao Zhang? This is the strongest of Yuanxu Star. Senior Yun Mo's sister Meng'er Fairy is married! I am afraid that Lao Zhang also understands how powerful the Yun family is? Fairy Meng'er and Yan Gongzi are married. , Set up a big banquet in Guanshan City and invite everyone to drink for free."
"The Yun family is really amazing. They have invited many chefs from the surrounding cities. The entire Guanshan City is full of wine tables. No, it can't be placed in the city, even outside the city."
"As long as you say two words of blessing, you can sit down and have a drink. Lao Zhang quickly blesses Fairy Meng'er and Young Master Yan, and then sit down!"
"There are such good things? These dishes are all extraordinary, and the Yun family must have the financial resources to do it."
"Hey, what is this? Don’t you know that Senior Yunmo came back to Guanshan City a few days ago, and the entrance fee he gave to the city was only two catties of the best spirit stone. Such a small amount of food is not considered by the Yun family. ."
The old man and the half-year-old were all excited. Unexpectedly, they would encounter such a good thing and be lucky enough to eat delicious delicacies that they would never even dare to think of in this lifetime. So the two really blessed the two newcomers, and then sat down to eat.
"The silver wolf clan chief has arrived at the silver table, and send a spiritual vein!"
Hearing the reputation of singing in the city, the surrounding martial artists were shocked, "The Yun Family is really extraordinary. If the Silver Wolf Clan came to congratulate Xi, it turned out to be a spiritual vein."
"What's this, there must be even more powerful after that!"
"Sect Master of Yuanxu, Master of Stars of Yuanxu, Lord Changfeng is here! Give a top medicine field!"
"The Great Demon Sect Sovereign is here! Give the Domain King Realm a spiritual weapon!"
"Wudu Domain King, Wudu Domain King is here! Give a star of life!"
"Mountain Eclipse Great Territory King, Mountain Eclipse Territory King here! Send a puppet from the top of the Territory King Stage!"
"My God, even the domain kings are here!" Listening to the shocking names and the unimaginable gifts, the many warriors were all shocked. In the past, they only heard about the prosperity of the Yun Family. At this moment, they really felt the power of the Yun Family.
Outside Guanshan City, an old man and an old woman listened to those names with complex expressions. The old man looked at the gift in his hand. It was too shabby compared to the ones given by the big men. He said, "Or, let's go back."
The old woman sighed and said, "Well, let's go, we are no longer in the same world."
The two turned and left, looking extremely lonely.
However, in the Yun family, Yun Mo and Meng'er looked at each other and flew towards the outside of the city at the same time.
"Xiao Yuan, Xiao An, why didn't you come in? Why, don't you want to recognize our friends?" Yunmo smiled. The old man and the old woman were Cai Xiaoyuan and Cai Xiaoan of the Lancet League.
At this moment, the surrounding martial artists focused their gazes on the two old men, "What are the identities of these two, so that brother and sister Yunmo can go out of the city to greet them in person?"
Among the countless eyes, they were full of envy.
"Why, we are about to go in." Cai Xiaoyuan and Cai Xiaoan had tears gathering at the corners of their eyes. The friends of the year did not forget them.
Meng'er's wedding, unprecedentedly lively, can be described as the most eye-catching event in Yuanxu in recent years.