Chapter 135: See You Again Someday...

Eastern Land, the First Main City.

Although this Hundred Cities War has ended, the fiery atmosphere has not faded at all and is still echoing in the First Main City.

The young geniuses who emerged in this Hundred Cities War have been discussed by the cultivators of the First Main City, and the one who has received the most attention is undoubtedly the champion Ye Wuque.

Especially his two battles with Dou Tian and Mo Bufan, which caused a huge sensation. Ye Wuque stood out from the three hundred young geniuses with an unstoppable newcomer dark horse status, making rapid progress and finally reaching the top. This absolutely strong attitude of forging ahead has made Ye Wuque an idol in the hearts of many young cultivators in the First Main City.

In just one or two days, many streams of light shot up from the First Main City. They were the young geniuses from the 100 main cities who followed the 100 city lords to participate in the 100 Cities War. Now that the 100 Cities War has ended, they regretfully stopped and failed in this 100 Cities War. They had no choice but to leave sadly and return to their own main city.

Some of these people came to participate in the Hundred Cities War with great ambition and confidence, and were ready to shine their own light in this Hundred Cities War, so that the whole East could witness their brilliant moment of rise. However, their hearts were high as the sky, but their lives were thin as paper. As the saying goes, there are always stronger people among the strong, and there are always higher mountains. Although they are strong, there are still people who are stronger than them. When the strong collide, only the stronger ones can stand out and fight all the way to the end, and no one can stop them.

After this battle, a young and passionate heart was suddenly hit so hard, mercilessly, deeply and thoroughly. These young geniuses are naturally accompanied by glory and halo. They have never had such an experience. What's more important is that they were defeated by young strong men of their generation. Such a blow really made them sad, silent, and demonic barriers in their hearts. It is not impossible for them to lose the halo of genius and return to mediocrity.

However, everything has two sides.

Some people were deeply hit and never recovered from it. Naturally, there were also those who were defeated in the battle, defeated by their peers, tasted the bitter taste of naked failure, and were also sad and unwilling, but it stimulated the fighting spirit and indomitable spirit in their hearts ten times more than before!

There is unlimited motivation only when there is shocking pressure. After returning to their main city, these people will only work ten times harder than before to practice and polish themselves, because they firmly believe that although they failed this time, it does not mean that they will always fail. As long as they never give up, one day, they can double the shame of today's failure. This is the so-called long time to come.

It can be imagined that in the next Hundred Cities War three years later, these young geniuses who have failed once will once again shine with new light, and they will be more brilliant and dazzling at that time!

After the light on the horizon gradually faded, the only ones left in the first main city were the nine people who finally won the top ten and the main city lord.

In the past three days, the top ten either practiced in seclusion, combed their own self-cultivation, or exchanged and shared their insights and experiences with the younger generation of cultivators in the first main city. For a time, a very good atmosphere was created between the two, which made the elders of the first main city and the city lords of the major main cities very satisfied.

Dou Tian, ​​the runner-up of the Hundred Cities War, has an extremely powerful cultivation. When the Ice Emperor appears, he freezes everything. His combat power at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm is brought to the extreme, and it is just around the corner to break through to the Power Realm.

Chen He, who carries the Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword, has clear eyes. Originally, his light was completely covered by Feng Caichen's presence, but with Feng Caichen's departure, his light and sword light burst out instantly. Chen He is a real sword cultivator.

Xia You and Xue Qianxun, although these two women exude coldness and dim light all over their bodies, are good at hiding in the darkness, and have a feeling of strangers not to enter, but their mystery and enchantment attract many people.

The Yuan Snake beside the Demon Python is also unfathomable, evil and terrifying. Ordinary people dare not approach it at all, but this person is usually dead silent, like a lurking poisonous snake, you never know what he is thinking.

The fat man Huo Qingshan has the most cheerful and honest personality. His fat body is shaking, but no one dares to underestimate him. He eats all the time, but he is indeed one of the top ten most approachable people in the First Main City.

The remaining two women, Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan, are extremely popular among the young male monks in the First Main City, not only because of the powerful combat power of the two women, but also because of their looks.

Mo Honglian is graceful and elegant, wearing a bright red flower dance dress, with soft light dots all over her body. Standing there, as her name suggests, she is like a blooming red lotus. Her eyes are full of affection, and her communication with people makes people feel like spring breeze. She is kind and natural. She has long been the goddess in the hearts of many male monks in the First Main City.

Unlike Mo Honglian's graceful appearance, Nalan Yan's appearance is extremely beautiful, and what's more rare is that she has a heroic spirit that is rare in other women, which makes her more likely to win the favor of the opposite sex, and also captures a large group of young male monks in the First Main City.

However, what makes the young monks in the First Main City a little regretful is that the champion Ye Wuque has not appeared in the past three days. It is said that he has been practicing in his house, which makes many female monks in the First Main City who want to see this young champion very disappointed.

In this warm and hot atmosphere, three days passed like flowing water...

When Ye Wuque appeared in the eyes of all the young monks in the First Main City for the first time, it was already the evening of the third day. Ye Wuque, who had ended his retreat, finally walked out of the house and strolled in the First Main City.

Ye Wuque, with bright eyes and slow steps, looked pleased, and said to himself: "These five days have allowed me to sort myself out completely and digest the various gains of this Hundred Cities War. I feel a lot of emotion. The Chigai Four Yang Gong and the Moon Treasure Mirror have both reached the state of great perfection, and I have also mastered the Sun and Moon Martial Classic. With the growth of cultivation, the realm seems to be slightly more advanced than the previous thorough stabilization in the early stage of the spirit realm. In general, if I fight with Mo Bufan now, I will definitely be more calm than four days ago."

"I don't know what kind of scenery I will see after entering the Holy Way of the Heavens? That is one of the super sects... I am really looking forward to it."

There is a trace of expectation in his eyes. He will set off tomorrow and follow the Holy Light Elder to Zhongzhou. Tonight will be his last night in the East. Even though Ye Wuque is determined, he still can't help but feel a little melancholy because he is about to say goodbye to some people.

"It's time to meet them..."

When he thought of this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he walked slowly in a certain direction.

This is a place with extremely exquisite and magnificent buildings. It is a huge open-air square. There are all kinds of flowers planted around it. They are colorful and blooming. The fragrance of flowers overflows. With the cool breeze blowing, the fragrance of flowers is sent to all directions.

At this moment, the square is filled with many long tables, and the tables are filled with fine wines and delicacies. The fragrance of various fine wines is overflowing, like crystal red wine, like amber sticky jade wine paste, like clear and transparent wine... Each kind of wine has its own flavor, which can be said to be rare in the world.

And sitting around the long table are young faces. They are all young monks from the first main city, but there are nine tables with a lot of people, because eight of them have one of the top ten of the Hundred Cities War, and Mo Bufan is on the other table.

Although monks can do what ordinary people cannot, they are still human beings, and as humans, they naturally love good wine and food. For example, this party tonight was organized by Mo Bufan, in order to represent the First Main City to send off nine young geniuses who are about to go to the Holy Road of the Heavens.

In Mo Bufan's words, these nine people stood out from the Hundred Cities War, and going to the Holy Road of the Heavens represents the face of the East. Now that they are about to leave, as the host of the East, the First Main City will naturally entertain them warmly, and Mo Bufan, as the first person of the young generation of the First Main City, will naturally take care of this matter, so there is this scene tonight.

Everyone was toasting, and after three days of mutual communication, everyone was young, so naturally the relationship between the monks of the First Main City and the top ten of the Hundred Cities was also very good. At this time, they all raised their glasses frequently, smiled, and drank very happily.

Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou sat together at a long table. Although the four of them were at this lively party, there was no excitement or happiness on their faces. They only had a faint reluctance and loss. Especially Xiao Baiou, her big eyes were fixed on her elder sister Mo Honglian who was dealing with others at another long table. Her face was bitter. If it weren't for her second sister Mo Qingye comforting her, she would probably cry.

Sima Ao said nothing, but drank the wine in the glass one cup after another. It didn't take long before a pot of wine was drunk, but it didn't dispel his sorrow at all. Instead, it made him more depressed.

Lin Yingluo looked the calmest among the four. Her jade hands stroked the wine glass, and the crystal clear wine in it trembled slightly. However, in the depths of her cold and beautiful eyes, there was a flash of inexplicable color, which made her, who was already cold, more melancholy.

"Wu Que will come, right?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Sima Ao spoke in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself or to the other three people.

"He will definitely..."

After gently responding to Sima Ao's words, Lin Yingluo picked up the wine glass in her hand, raised her head and drank the wine in the glass.

Mo Qingye comforted the emotions of the third sister, and her beautiful eyes also flashed with reluctance, but more of it was understanding.

The four people were waiting for someone, naturally Ye Wu Que. They would leave tomorrow. Tonight can be said to be the last night for several people to be in the same room. How could they not cherish it?

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Tasting the fine wine and sipping it from a small cup, Mo Bufan looked around and swept over the top ten of the Hundred Cities. In his eyes, these eight people were indeed good. If they could work hard and make progress after entering the Holy Way of the Heavens, their future achievements would definitely not be low.

However, what Mo Bufan cared about most was naturally Ye Wuque, who had not yet appeared. However, long before the cocktail party started, Mo Bufan had already told everyone present that Ye Wuque would definitely come back tonight, which made the place almost full of people, all to see the style of the champion of the Hundred Cities War again!

The reason why Mo Bufan was sure that Ye Wuque would come back was that in the afternoon, he personally went to Ye Wuque's place to tell Ye Wuque about this matter. Although Ye Wuque had not yet ended his retreat, he immediately agreed to Mo Bufan and said that he would definitely come in the evening.

When the cocktail party was almost halfway through, Mo Bufan, who had been sitting quietly tasting wine, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes, and then stood up and smiled facing the distance: "Hahahaha... Brother Ye, I thought you would not come tonight? I didn't expect that Brother Ye still gave me this face!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy cocktail party completely quieted down, and everyone's eyes followed Mo Bufan's sight and looked forward, and pairs of eyes were immediately filled with expectation and excitement!

Many cultivators in the First Main City felt regretful and disappointed that Ye Wuque had not shown up for three days, but no one was dissatisfied, because they knew that Ye Wuque must have been practicing hard, taking advantage of the breakthrough in his cultivation to strike while the iron was hot and melt it into one furnace.

Everyone is a cultivator, so they naturally understand that they can empathize, but tonight Ye Wuque finally showed up, making everyone present feel excited.

Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou, who had been silent, also had their eyes brightened and looked in one direction.

A figure slowly appeared, wearing a black martial arts robe, tall, walking forward with his hands behind his back, with a pair of dazzling eyes on his handsome face, which seemed to hide the stars and the moon, making people unable to help but be attracted to it, and his fair skin was faintly shining, with thick black hair draped over his shoulders. Ye Wuque, who was walking slowly, was like a young supreme who came from the endless starry sky!

Powerful, mysterious, unpredictable!

"Brother Mo, what you said is too serious. This is Ye's fault. I didn't finish my training earlier. I apologize to all my friends."

Ye Wuque laughed loudly, then stood still, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly to Mo Bufan first, then to everyone, as an apology.

"Hahahaha! Well, since Brother Ye is here, we won't go home until we are drunk tonight! Come on!"

Then the whole cocktail party reached its climax with the arrival of Ye Wuque. Ye Wuque first sat at the same table with Mo Bufan, clinking glasses and drinking for half an hour. During this time, some of the braver monks of the First Main City all raised their glasses to toast Ye Wuque's wine. Ye Wuque accepted everyone who came. The fun thing was that most of the people who came were female monks.

After drinking till now, these female monks were blushing, their eyes were blurred and hazy, and their mouths were smiling and charming. They were all flirting with Ye Wuque, and they looked like ordinary people instead of monks.

Ye Wuque smiled and drank the wine, but he didn't do anything else. He was very polite, and finally these female monks went home in disappointment.

Half an hour later, Ye Wuque left Mo Bufan's long table and sat at another long table. Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou were sitting at this table.

When the four saw Ye Wuque sitting down, all four pairs of eyes looked at him. Little Baiou didn't hide her reluctance. Her little face seemed to be crying and laughing. She was almost sobbing, but she smiled again after Ye Wuque touched her little head with a gentle smile.

Sima Ao said nothing, but raised his wine glass to Ye Wuque, and then Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou did the same.

The five wine glasses touched each other lightly, making a crisp sound, but rippling with a strong friendship.

There was no need to say anything at this moment, a look, a smile, and a glass of wine, these were enough.

Even if they were to part tomorrow, and they didn't know when and where they would meet again, they could still enjoy this moment. During this time, Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan also moved lightly and came to this long table to sit down. The six of them raised their glasses and drank together under the moon. The man's passion and the woman's tenderness were all true nature, without the slightest disguise, and there were only the deepest blessings and smiles.

That night, Ye Wuque did not use his Yuanli to refine the alcohol in the wine. He just wanted to get drunk. This drunkenness made him very happy and relaxed. He vaguely remembered Sima Ao's arrogant but sincere expression, Lin Yingluo's cold and gentle smile, Mo Qingye's eyes that seemed to speak, and the cute look of Xiao Baiou who couldn't help crying loudly in the end...

The next day, in the first main city, in front of the Chenshi Palace.

The nine people headed by Ye Wuque stood in order. Standing behind Ye Wuque was Dou Tian, ​​then Chen He, Xia You, Yuan She... until Xue Qianxun.

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind. Last night's drunkenness did not seem to bring him any discomfort, but his bright eyes flashed with a more determined and persistent look.

And more than ten thousand young cultivators in the first main city were watching at this moment, and they all watched Ye Wuque and the other nine people leave today.

"Om"

Two majestic auras suddenly rippled out from the Mortal Palace, and the palace gate slowly opened. Elder Shengguang and the second city lord Wei Xiong walked side by side. After walking three steps, Wei Xiong stopped, and Elder Shengguang walked forward alone until he was three steps in front of Ye Wuque before stopping.

Elder Shengguang had white hair and a youthful face. His vicissitudes of life looked at the nine young faces in front of him, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Then he did not delay any longer, but turned around and bowed slightly to Wei Xiong, and then bowed to the Mortal Palace, with great respect, and a low voice sounded: "Thank you very much, Great City Lord, the friendship between the first main city of the East and our Zhutian Saint Dao will continue from generation to generation, until forever..."

Elder Shengguang was bidding farewell to the Great City Lord, the controller of the East, but this scene gave Ye Wuque a strange feeling.

Because he knew that Aunt Chen was not as old as Elder Shengguang, but including Elder Shengguang and Chu Xilai who had taken Feng Caichen away before, they all respected Aunt Chen very much. It seemed that Aunt Chen's status was more noble than he imagined.

"Elder Shengguang, you are too polite. Please ask Elder Shengguang to convey my regards to Tianya Saint Lord on behalf of this city lord. This city lord will hand these nine little guys over to you, the Holy Way of the Heavens. I hope that the Holy Way of the Heavens can teach them well..."

A sonorous voice came from the palace, like a man's voice, but Ye Wuque knew that it was Aunt Chen covering up her voice, but he didn't know why.

"must."

Aunt Chen's words made Elder Shengguang immediately nod in agreement. Then Elder Shengguang waved his hand, and a halo of Yuanli immediately enveloped Ye Wuque and the nine people. Then Elder Shengguang rose into the sky and led Ye Wuque and nine people towards the distant place. Go to Zhongzhou!

But just after Ye Wuque's body was covered by the aura of Yuanli, a melodious female voice clearly sounded in his ears, it was Aunt Chen!

"Perfect, treasure."

These four words from Aunt Chen made Ye Wuque's face harden, and then he whispered back: "Wuque thanked Aunt Chen!"

Looking at the smaller and smaller first main city, Ye Wuque's eyes still saw the reluctant eyes of Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye, and Mo Baiou among the crowd through the Yuanli aperture... …

"I'll see you again someday... I hope you'll take it seriously!"

"Buzz"

The light transformed by Elder Shengguang completely disappeared in the eyes of all the monks in the first main city...

ps: The first volume has finally been written. Ye Wuque has finally regained his light after ten years of silence. However, the Eastern Land is just the place where his path to becoming a strong man lies, and the next volume "The Holy Way of All Heavens" "This is where Ye Wuque's road to becoming a strong man officially begins. The Northern Territory is very large, and Zhongzhou is even more exciting. Many forces are intertwined and complicated. Book friends are invited to wait and see. Lao Nian will definitely work hard to write a grand and extensive Zhongzhou world and present it to everyone. I get excited when I think of the next plot in my mind. Extremely excited, hahahaha...

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