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nChapter 80: One Man Shakes Lingnan!

nTranslator: 549690339

nAfter saying that.

nLi Yueming did not intend to stay any longer and was ready to leave.

nAt this moment.

nThe young girl who had already changed her clothes followed him.

nLi Yueming looked confused.

nThe young girl said enthusiastically,” My lord, my daughter has been trapped in the sect since she was young and has never seen the outside world. Thank you for killing that old witch and regaining her freedom…” So, can my daughter travel with you for a while?”

nAs the Holy Maiden of the Flower Sect.

nYe Nanyuan’s fate was extremely tragic.

nHis parents had died when he was young. After he was picked up by the Flower Sect, he quickly attracted the attention of the Grand Elder because of his intelligence.

nThe grand elder checked her root bone and found that she had a martial arts spiritual body that was rarely seen in a hundred years. He was overjoyed and immediately accepted her as his personal disciple.

nAt the age of ten, he had already displayed astonishing talent.

nHe had broken through from the Martial Apprentice Realm to the Martial Master Realm in one go.

nOriginally.

nWith her identity and status, she should be living a carefree life.

nBut later.

nIn an accidental discovery.

nYe Nanyuan finally saw her master’s true colors.

nThe reason why he liked her so much and raised her on the mountain in luxurious clothes and jade food, forbidding her from taking a step out.

nThe real reason was that he wanted to extend her lifespan with the Soul Transference Technique of the Ancient Demon Sect when she was at her wit’s end.

nThe reason why her parents died was actually because of the Grand Elder.

nSince then.

nYe Nanyuan finally understood what kind of environment she was in.

nHe felt a deep sense of despair.

nNow.

nLi Yueming had actually killed her venomous master on the spot.

nThis undoubtedly untied the shackles on her body.

nAt this moment.

nYe Nanyuan was wearing a light red dress , and the fluttering of the belt made her look more like a young girl.

nYingying looked at Li Yueming expectantly, hoping that she could follow behind this young man and open her eyes to take a good look at the outside world.

nLi Yueming looked at her from head to toe and said, “I’m preparing to go to the Qing-Yun Sect now. Are you sure you want to come with me?”

nHearing this.

nThe smile on Ye Nanyuan’s face froze.

nWhat kind of place was the Qing-Yun Sect?

nIt was one of the top three sects among the twelve sects in Lingnan.

nThey were only one step away from becoming a first-tier sect, and they were only lacking a powerful Martial Dao Grandmaster Elder.

nSuch a sect.

nEven if the Grand Elder was resurrected.

nTheir Flower Sect did not dare to provoke them.

nNot to mention that she had just broken through to the Martial King Realm not long ago.

nAfter a moment of silence.

nYe Nanyuan took a few deep breaths before she blinked and said weakly,””Young Master, can I wait for you at the foot of the mountain?”

nLi Yue glanced at her.

nHe left without saying anything else.

nShe watched him leave.

nYe Nanyuan hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, following after him.

nIn the next half a year.

nLi Yueming ‘visited’ the eleven great sects of Lingnan.

nIt also caused a huge uproar among all the martial arts sects in the Lingnan area.

n“Have you heard? A young man brought an old servant and a maidservant to flatten the Lingyun Sect!”

n“Ah, it seems that some time ago, that old fart from the Flower Sect was also killed!”

n“D * mn, that old fart from the Flower Sect is a Half-step Grandmaster? He was also killed? Was the world so chaotic now?”

n“Your news is too outdated. I heard from a friend that that young man has already stepped into the Blue Cloud Sect!”

n“Really? You dare to go to the Qing-Yun Sect alone?”

n“It’s absolutely true. That day, that friend of mine saw the Qing-Yun Sect’s thousands of sword formations activated. The mountains and rivers changed color, the sun and moon dyed blood!”

n“Sigh, the world has really changed. The Great Xia Dynasty is already at the end of its rope…Who would be the final winner in this new game?”

nFor a moment.

nRumors spread across Lingnan.

nAt this moment, all the martial artists deeply felt the aura of a storm brewing.

nOne had to know that even the weakest of the twelve sects in Lingnan had a very shallow foundation.

nIt had a history of nearly a hundred years.

nIt could be said that it was deeply rooted in Lingnan.

nHowever, he was only a young man now, and he could actually kill them all by himself.

nHow heaven-defying was this?

nIn the past, when the world was in chaos, monsters would also appear frequently.

nHowever, even among geniuses, there were very few existences who could destroy a sect by themselves.

nIn the past five hundred years.

nThere was only one super genius who could do this when he was young.

nThat was the founding emperor of the current Great Xia Dynasty.

nThe Great Xia Martial Emperor Long Tiankui, who was invincible in the world with his fists, had forcefully ascended to the throne in that era of contending with hundreds of schools of thought.

nHe also established the Great Xia Dynasty, which respected martial arts.

nFrom this point of view.

nWhat was the background of this rumored youth?

nHowever, it was obvious.

nThey could not come to a conclusion.

nThe youth seemed to have appeared out of thin air, stirring up flowers in the sky above Lingnan before quietly leaving.

nAfter the Blue Cloud Sect was destroyed.

nHe disappeared from everyone’s sight.

nHowever, even so.

nThe legend of the young man leading an old servant and a maidservant to kill until the mountains and rivers changed color still spread across this vast land.

nHalf a year later.

nOutside the pavilion, by the ancient road.

nThe sun was setting.

nA carriage loaded with goods stopped outside the gates of Qingdu Port.

nThe travel-worn old servant got off the horse and carefully lifted the curtain for the owner of the carriage. He said, “Young Master, we have arrived at Qingdu Harbor!”

nA moment later.

nA young man’s cold voice came from the carriage.””Hmm, did anything go wrong?”

nThe old servant sized up the army at the gate.

nAfter observing for a long time, he nodded and said, “Young Master, there doesn’t seem to be any problem!”

nThe young man waved his hand.”

nThe old servant didn’t say anything more, but looking at the queue that was thousands of meters long, he felt a little awkward.

nThat’s right.

nThese two servants were Li Yueming and Wang Ermazi.

nOf course.

nYe Nanyuan was also sitting in the carriage like a stalker who could not be shaken off.

nDuring this half a year.

nLi Yueming’s strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was now at the peak of the Martial King Realm.

nOn this basis.

nHe had swept through the entire Southern Ridge Twelve Clans as quickly as he could.

nMoreover, he brought back all the high-grade cultivation techniques that he felt could be used.

nIt was the end of the year.

nLi Yueming finally solved the troublesome problem of breaking through to the Martial King Realm in this year.

nAt the same time.

nAfter half a year of rapid development.

nThe current Qingdu Port had long become the most prosperous and vibrant city in Lingnan.

nAlmost all the refugees in the surroundings who did not have enough food or warm clothes and could still walk had gathered here with their families.

nHence, the two of them were in a daze.

nThe passage into the city was packed with people almost all year round.

nThe refugees lining up to enter the city could stretch for several kilometers.

nMany people slept on straw mats when they were hungry.

nWhen she was hungry, she would buy some reasonably priced food from the porters who were carrying the flatbread dough.

nOf course.

nSome extremely poor people could also receive relief porridge.

nIt could help them fill their stomachs and not starve to death.

nHowever, the taste…

nIn addition.

nThis was because the city’s defense was sufficient.

nEven martial artists did not dare to disturb the order of the people queuing up to enter the city.

nHe had no choice.

nIf it was in other cities, martial artists might have some privileges based on their status.

nHowever, in Qingdu Port, which was known as the City of Hope.

nThose 3,000 city guards who wanted your life would really kill you on the spot.

nAnd now.

nHe looked at the long queue in front of him.

nWang Ermazi felt a rare headache.

nThere were so many people lining up.

nHow troublesome would it be to enter the city?

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