“Woo~Woo~”
Looking at the empty palace and the two jade bottles on the ground, Kagura Chiyu could no longer hold back and began to cry.
I don't know how long I cried. With red eyes, Kagura Qianyu suddenly found a tissue handed to her. She looked up and found that Yang Qi had come to her side without her knowing when.
"I'm sorry." Yang Qi said somewhat self-blamingly. He had not left from the very beginning. After seeing Kagura Chiyu crying, he had been standing beside Kagura Chiyu. He just didn't expect that Kagura Chiyu would cry for so long.
At this moment, Yang Qi also understood how deeply his actions had hurt the woman in front of him.
“Woo~Woo~”
Kagura Qianyu seemed not to have heard what Yang Qi said. She just hugged Yang Qi and started crying. Soon, Yang Qi's clothes were already a little wet.
After venting completely, Kagura Chiyu took the tissue and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
"You go, I will take care of the child. People of the Kagura clan must protect the Kagura Palace." Kagura Chiyu said lightly.
"Actually, I can take care of you." Yang Qi said.
"You don't have to say anything, my decision will not change." Kagura Chiyu said lightly.
Seeing Kagura Qianyu's determined face, Yang Qi knew that no matter how he persuaded her, she would not change her mind. After thinking for a while, he said, "If there is anything, you can ask the Duanmu family to notify me."
After saying this, Yang Qi left, and this time he really left.
This time he came to Fuso Country just to meet Kagura Chiba, but he didn't expect that after so much time, Kagura Chiba's attitude towards him had not changed much.
After leaving Shenle Palace, Yang Qi came to the Duanmu family.
"Mr. Yang." Duanmu Lingfeng said respectfully. The word had spread in the cultivation world that Yang Qi had killed a powerful man at the peak of the Heavenly Ninja realm. Naturally, the Duanmu family was even more in awe of Yang Qi.
"This is for you." Yang Qi moved his hand, and a Peiyuan Pill fell into Duanmu Lingfeng's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Feeling the powerful medicinal power contained in the pill, Duanmu Lingfeng said excitedly. With this pill, the Duanmu family might be able to give birth to another powerful person of Hua Jin.
"If Kagura Palace asks you to contact me, tell me the first time." Yang Qi said lightly.
"Yes, don't worry, Mr. Yang." Although Duanmu Lingfeng was wondering how Yang Qi was related to Shenle Palace, he did not dare to disobey Yang Qi's words in the slightest.
After giving instructions to Duanmu Lingfeng, Yang Qi returned to Qingzhou. During the two months of his seclusion, the Holy See of Light unexpectedly did not take any action. Even for the previously destroyed Nicholas family and the death of Mario, the Holy See of Light showed no signs of revenge.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the end of January, and Yang Si's 100-day banquet was coming. Originally, Hua Xia preferred to celebrate the full moon, but Yang Qi was not there at the time, so when the full moon came, only Yang Qi's parents and Shen Yuxuan accompanied Liu Qian and Yang Si.
This time, the hundred-day banquet was for some important relatives and friends, but because of Liu Xi's special status, not too many people were invited.
"Mr. Qin, I didn't expect you to come in person." Seeing Mr. Qin coming, Yang Qi hurried forward and said.
"Haha, I really want to see little Yang Si. I remember when we first met, you were still in school. In the blink of an eye, you already have a child, and it's the girl from the Zheng family." Old Qin said with a smile. Not only Old Qin came, but even Old Xie came in person. After all, in the eyes of the older generation, Yang Si is Yang Qi's eldest son. The hundred-day banquet for the eldest son represents a completely different meaning.
The Mu family and the Luo family also sent people to come in person, but apart from these familiar relatives and friends, there were no outsiders. Although the entire Hundred Days Banquet was not grand, any one of the people who came would have an extraordinary status if they were in China.
Old people always prefer children. When old Qin and old Xie saw Yang Si, they couldn't take their eyes off him. Although the Qin and Xie families have many younger generations, the youngest are now in their twenties. In comparison, Yang Si, who is still in his infancy, is much cuter.
Just when everyone was surrounding Yang Si, Mu Ying went to find Yang Qi.
"Has the Holy See of Light made any new moves?" Yang Qi frowned.
"Senior, you have misunderstood. The Holy See of Light and the Dark Council have not made any major moves recently. It's the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang." Mu Ying shook his head slightly and spoke.
"The holy land of Southern Xinjiang?" Yang Qi looked at Mu Ying.
"The Southern Xinjiang Holy Land has recently caused a lot of killings abroad, causing the practitioners there to protest to us. You also know that in the whole of Asia, the strength of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land is so great that other forces are no match unless other holy lands take action." Mu Ying said with a wry smile.
“They want to use magic to train strong people to fight against the Holy See of Light?” Yang Qi frowned. He could guess the plan of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land with just a little thought. Although the idea of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land was good, the approach was a bit extreme.
However, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land did not harm China, so other holy lands naturally could not offend the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land. Even the Long family could not intervene.
Although it is difficult for China's cultivation community to step in to stop it, it does not mean that practitioners from other countries will not fight back. At the beginning, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land did gain a considerable advantage, but as the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land continued to slaughter, the practitioners in South Asia united and even used a large number of hot weapons, resulting in chaos in South Asia.
“What the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land is doing is a bit too much.” Yang Qi frowned.
This kind of wanton slaughter is no different from that of a demon. Yang Qi couldn't help feeling a little disgusted, but the Chinese cultivation world couldn't afford any more chaos now. Otherwise, the Chinese cultivation world would be in turmoil even without the intervention of the Holy See of Light.
"It would be more appropriate for the top management to step in on this matter, right?" Yang Qi looked at Mu Ying.
It is not convenient for the spiritual world to step forward, but that does not mean the country cannot do so. After all, in modern society, the deterrent power of the country is still very strong.
“The top leaders also know about the affairs of the Holy See of Light, so they can only turn a blind eye to this matter.” Mu Ying said with a wry smile.
Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but sigh, but he also understood the difficulties of the top leaders, and it was not appropriate to intervene at this time. Although Yang Qi had the strength to suppress the Southern Border Holy Land, it was also not appropriate for him to intervene. Not to mention that the Southern Border Holy Land did not provoke him, he could not find a reason to interfere, and even if he found a reason, it would be difficult for him to take action directly. His breakthrough to the Martial Sect was a trump card for the Chinese cultivation world, and it could not be exposed unless it was absolutely necessary. If it was exposed, it would lose its effect.
"I will contact the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land about this matter, and hope it can be resolved peacefully." Yang Qi thought for a moment before speaking.
He was not a saint, but he could not just ignore the wanton slaughter in the Southern Border Holy Land. With his current strength, perhaps he could resolve the matter without taking action.
"Senior, you are so kind." Mu Ying said gratefully after hearing that.
In this matter, the several major holy places did not intervene, the Long family did not care, and even the top leaders pretended not to see it, but Yang Qi was willing to intervene. Just this one point made Mu Ying feel ashamed. (To be continued)