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Chapter 203

He did not stay in Dongshan City for long. After dawn, Yunji left alone.

The goshawk soars across the sea.

The clouds on the eagle's back look at the boundless sea in trance.

He seemed to be back in the past again, swimming in the boundless sea without any worries.

I just went on a long trip, why did everything change...

The identity has changed, the status has changed.

My cultivation level has changed and my state of mind has changed.

Even my childhood dreams have changed.

Shepherds also have dreams.

Yunji's dream is very simple. It is not to become an indomitable monk, nor to herd the demon clan across the entire continent. He just wants to make Qingyu Village the safest place in the world, so that the villagers will no longer be threatened by the demon clan.

, making the walls of Qingyu Village higher and higher.

But no matter how high the wall is, it can't contain the disaster that comes from heaven.

In the final analysis, he is too weak. If he can slay all the monsters in the world, Qingyu Village will not disappear.

Hatred is like fire, burning so much that Yunji feels uneasy.

He has never been so eager for power and strength.

"Cultivation..."

On the sea, Yunji stood facing the wind, clenching his fists in awe.

"Village Chief, Uncle Qi, don't worry, Boy Yun will become the strongest in the world, the Lord of Nine Heavens!"

The strong obsession aroused the deep desire, Yunji's mind fluctuated, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the five fingers of his hands exuded a trace of dark evil energy.

A strong wind came, and the cold current from the sea awakened the clouds.

He was suddenly startled.

Put on the Devil Prisoner Arm Armor to slowly confine the leaked evil energy.

One careless incident almost resulted in a catastrophe.

After careful perception, Yunji discovered that there were cracks in the sword space, and the demonic energy just seeped out from the cracks.

Sure enough, the use of the two Demon Prisoner Arm Armors excessively overdrawn the demonic energy, causing cracks to appear in the sword space.

Yunji sat cross-legged on Goshawk's back, slowly repairing the cracks in the sword space.

It was still difficult for him to fully grasp the power of the sword, so he could only try to borrow a small amount of the power of the sword to slowly repair the spatial barrier.

The goshawk flew over the sea for a day and a night, and the cloud pole approached the sea near Qingyu Village again.

Dawn rises from the sea level.

The crack in the sword space has finally been sealed.

It seems that the ancient demon Moji is thinking about controlling himself all the time, so that if he seizes even the slightest chance, a terrible crisis will occur.

In the future, demonic energy must be used more cautiously or even without use.

Yunji thought secretly.

White lines jumped up on the sea.

Upon closer inspection, there are actually frost-white dolphins, one big and five small, jumping happily under the flying magic weapon.

"A Shuang!"

Yunji recognized Frost Dolphin at once, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The clouds jumped down.

The frost dolphin jumped up.

The frost dolphin, which had been raised since childhood, once again carried Yunji across the sea, riding the wind and waves.

Five little frost dolphins followed closely behind, drawing five long lines on the waveless sea.

"It's not bad to have five little ones, Ah Shuang."

Yunji patted the frost dolphin's head, and the frost dolphin let out a lively cry, as if responding to its master whom he had not seen for a long time.

Yunji smiled, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

The cycle of life and death.

There is death and life in this world.

The sun and moon alternate.

There is black and white in this world.

Facing the rising sun that was born in the sea, a glimmer of enlightenment emerged in my heart.

The aura of awe-inspiring energy kept in my heart and nourished by God has grown stronger without even realizing it.

After landing, Yunji walked into Qingyu Village again.

I visited every house.

New soil was added to the grave on the south slope.

"Village chief, Qi Shu, Xiaoya, Tiezhu... your revenge has been avenged. Go to sleep. The sun is rising here and the scenery is nice."

Before leaving, Yunji took one last look at the small fishing village at the foot of the hillside.

There is no more smoke from the past.

Walking on foot, over mountains and ridges, Yunji came to the mountain temple deep in Luofengling.

White bones are difficult to crush, and only here can the corpse energy be suppressed.

The bones were buried deep in the ground and the headless statue was restored to its place.

Yunji stood silently outside the temple gate for a long time, then turned around and left.

In Luo Fengling, there are cuckoos crying blood.

A sound that penetrates the heartstrings.

At the gate of Wanghai Town, the bearded Shouzheng Fengshi put his hands in his hands and shouted to the passers-by.

"Hurry up, hurry up, why are you pulling a cart if you are walking so slowly? If it rains, all your herbs will be soaked in water."

"Feed that sheepherder, didn't you see that it was all over the ground? This is the city gate, not your yard. Clean it up before leaving!"

"Whoever is running around, watch the people and cars going by!"

"Hey, what a big fish, so lively and fresh... Boy Yun!"

Feng Shi was overjoyed to see his old friend. After explaining the matters at the city gate to others, he took Yunji to his home and asked his wife to cook a meal of sweet and sour carp.

"This fish brother has been waiting for a year to come drink!"

Feng Shi is still the same as before, informal and carefree, living a rough life, but he is upright and straightforward.

The pot of wine quickly ran low, and Feng Shi asked his boy to get some.

"I heard about what happened in Qingyu Village. Everyone has his own destiny. This is the way of the world. If my brother guesses correctly, your revenge should be completed this time when you come back."

Yunji nodded.

"That's good. Just make a quick move and leave no room for thought. The only business is to live a good life for them from now on."

After drinking the wine, Feng Shi got drunk and pointed at his son, laughing and scolding him.

"This kid has been talking about practicing martial arts all day long. I taught him both skills. Not to mention, he is really good at practicing martial arts. I, Shouzheng, pointed him to take over."

Yunji smiled and drank.

"A person's life is only as long as the grass and trees fall. I am a rough man who only knows how to guard city gates. I have no ambitions or abilities in this life, but you, Mr. Yun, are different. You are different from us, different..."

Yunji didn't feel there was much difference between himself and Feng Shi.

He even envied Feng Shi for having his relatives by his side.

And his small fishing village has disappeared.

It was dusk when we left Feng Shi's house.

Walking on the streets of Wanghai Town, all you see are familiar sights.

Simple teahouses, tall wine shops, overcrowded inns, streets extending in all directions, and beggars begging along the streets.

On the street, squatting was a thin girl, her face covered with mud and her eyes blank.

She didn't have a broken bowl to beg for, but only wore tattered linen clothes, so dirty that the color couldn't be seen.

His pale face was so thin that you could almost see his cheekbones. He hadn't eaten for an unknown amount of time, and his numb eyes were always chasing passers-by holding food.

Yunji's eyes glanced at the little beggar subconsciously.

Feeling pitiful, I bought a few buns and put them in the hands of the little beggar.

The little girl wolfed down three of them before wiping her dirty face and looking up at the passers-by who were giving alms.

It was just a casual act, but Yunji didn't expect to meet an old friend.

When he saw the appearance of the little beggar, his calm gaze suddenly became violent.

"Xiaoya...you are Xiaoya! You are not dead!"

Yunji was full of surprises.

The little beggar in front of me is Xiaoya, the granddaughter of the old chief of Qingyu Village.

Yunji didn't expect to meet Xiaoya who had a lucky escape on the street in Wanghai Town. What he didn't expect was that Xiaoya became delirious after experiencing the disaster.
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