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Chapter 510: The way forward is clear?

There are three things that Yunjing has to do when he comes to the capital this time. The first is to exchange books, the second is to practice it for ‘Wu Changkong’ before she leaves, and the third is to give Master Deng Yuan Guo.

Only half of the three things were completed. Among them, "Wu Changkong" practiced it, but not completely. Tomorrow she had to go draw pictures for her "friend". Her friend was probably herself. Yunjing did have some

Diudiu was curious about what she really looked like.

As for the setbacks that occurred during her practice, there is no big problem. Although her identity is not yet certain, judging from her escort lineup, there should be no problem in handling the aftermath of the assassination incident.

After all, what happened before was quite a big deal, and half of the capital was alarmed. Now the streets are still in panic, with police officers patrolling everywhere, and there are also many people who want to watch the excitement if they don't mind it.

People take the initiative to gather over there...

Leaving the second cave of "Wuchangkong", isn't it the second cave of Cunning Rabbit's third cave? Yunjing was walking on the street and suddenly realized that he didn't know where Master Deng lived.

"Just ask someone. Master Deng has a special status. If you want to come to the capital, everyone will know where he lives."

With this thought in his mind, Yunjing was about to find someone to ask, when suddenly there was a noise on the street in front of him, and people fled in all directions.

When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing coarse clothes running fast and hastily on the street, making people turn upside down wherever he passed.

This person has an ordinary face and looks like an ordinary citizen. He is not impressive at all in the face of humiliation. However, he is running very fast at this time. His figure is like a fish in water on the streets where people are coming and going. He can easily take one step.

It was ten or twenty meters away, and there was almost an afterimage behind me.

With just one glance, Yunjing recognized that this man had a mid-level innate cultivation level. There were several people chasing him. The people chasing him were all in cultivation level and were wearing clothes and armor that represented the government.

This should have been something that had slipped through the traps of the previous assassins. Yunjing quickly analyzed this.

"Obviously, she was forced to run here in a panic. Otherwise, I would suspect that there are spies around 'Wu Changkong' who are betraying her whereabouts."

Thinking this in his mind, Yun Jing frowned slightly. Although the assassin who was being chased around tried very hard to avoid passers-by, he was still being hunted. There would inevitably be times when he couldn't escape. There were already many people along the way.

Many people were knocked upside down by him, spurting blood.

An assassin in the middle stage of innateness is too fragile compared to ordinary people. It can be said that he will be injured and disabled if he touches him. This is under the premise that he has not deliberately attacked ordinary people.

Now that this kind of thing has happened, Yun Jing cannot turn a blind eye as much as he can. After all, civilians are innocent and their lives are not easy. Once injured, it will be catastrophic for the entire family.

Although Yunjing does not have the chivalrous heart to fight against the strong and support the weak all day long, it does not mean that he is not kind.

"Get out of the way, stay out of the way!"

"Get out of the way and don't block the road. Don't let the thieves leave. You can't escape."

The two sentences were spoken by the assassin and the officers and soldiers who were chasing him respectively, but their meanings were completely different. The assassin was roaring in panic, while the officers and soldiers tried their best to prevent the civilians from being harmed.

"In broad daylight, thieves should not be so rampant and harm civilians. How can I let you leave like this!"

"There are officers and soldiers chasing this person from behind. He is obviously not a good person."

"Do it, take him down..."

Voices of justice sounded, and immediately several figures in the buildings on both sides of the street rushed towards the quickly fleeing assassin.

There is never a shortage of righteous people in the world.

Although someone had already taken the initiative to stop the assassin, Yunjing did not intend to sit back and watch, because the cultivation level of the person who took the initiative was too far different from that of the assassin, and the highest among them was only in the later stage.

So many things are so helpless. Experts appear in droves when nothing happens, but no expert happens to be present at critical moments. If there happened to be a strong person with true artistic conception at this time, the assassin would probably not have anything to do with it.

"careful……"

When those who took the initiative rushed towards the assassin, Yunjing and the officers and soldiers chasing the assassin spoke to warn them almost at the same time, but it was still too late.

When several people approached the assassin, a cold look flashed in his eyes, he blurted out a cry of death, and immediately took action in anger.

They were all being chased around, and someone actually blocked the way. How could he not strike hard?

The pace of rapid advancement continued, and the assassin struck out with a palm, and the primeval essence of the middle stage surged out, forming a dense black palm shadow in front, shrouding the few righteous men who jumped out under the palm shadow.

Bang bang bang...

Under the repeated muffled noises, several righteous men flew back faster than when they left. Each one of them had broken bones and tendons and was bleeding profusely.

If you are nosy, you have to weigh your own abilities. If you are not capable enough, you will have to pay the price.

Because they were hundreds of meters apart, everything happened so fast that Yunjing couldn't even help him in time.

"Killing~!"

Several righteous men were beaten until they spurted blood and flew backwards, which immediately caused an uproar and screams, and the street suddenly became chaotic.

The assassin didn't even look at him and ran away after the attack. The officers and soldiers behind him were hot on his heels and didn't give him any chance to breathe.

Noticing that although the righteous men were beaten miserably and looked like servants, the assassins also hurriedly struck without finishing the last blow, and their injuries were not fatal. They secretly controlled a large amount of spiritual energy to repair their injuries. Yunjing looked towards the road to seize the opportunity.

In the direction of the running assassin, with a thought, a weight weighed by an old man buying vegetables on the street flew up. Under the control of Yun Jing, the weight slammed towards the assassin's face with tens of thousands of kilograms of force.

This was too sudden. The assassin never dreamed that a scale would suddenly turn around and hit him. However, he reacted quickly and tried to knock the scale away with a slap.

But the assassin underestimated the force on the scale. The moment his palm touched the scale, his expression changed drastically, but it was too late.

The weight weighing tens of thousands of kilograms directly smashed his palm into pieces, and his whole arm was twisted out of shape. At this time, he quickly used his true energy to perform body protection skills, but the weight had already hit his face.

superior.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound that made people's eyes twitch, the assassin's eyelids were immediately smashed and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and rolled several times before falling into a coma.

With a force of tens of thousands of kilograms, the weight directly knocked him unconscious. However, even if the opponent used the body protection technique, his head was not smashed into a rotten watermelon by the weight.

When the assassin fell into coma, the officers and soldiers who arrived quickly sealed his cultivation and pierced the lute's bones with an iron rope. The assassin was captured from then on.

"I don't know where an expert can help me. Please show up and see me. This is a key criminal. If you have meritorious service in arresting him, the government will not hesitate to reward you."

After taking down the assassin, one of the officers and soldiers raised their hands and asked loudly, but Yun Jing had already walked away at this time.

It was just a matter of effort, and the assassins had already been taken down, and they stayed to eat without leaving. As for those righteous men, their injuries were not fatal, so there was no need to use spiritual energy to help them for a long time. It was just an afterthought.

You have to recover from your injuries for a while, and you should be able to learn a lesson. In the future, you should also weigh your ability to act righteously.

Yun Jing doesn't feel that those few righteous people are overestimating their abilities. In fact, he hopes that there will be more such people in the world. They have good intentions and act chivalrously. It's better than having more evil people...

The place where Deng Changchun lived was relatively remote, and there were no homes or buildings in a large area around it. After all, it was the Master's residence. Deng Changchun's status was aloof and special. Ordinary people would not approach this place on their own initiative, for fear of disturbing the Master or other elderly people unintentionally, even if they had the intention to do so.

If you want to get closer, you also have the self-awareness to know that you are not worthy of being here.

Yunjing found out the address from pedestrians on the street and came all the way here.

There is no one on duty to patrol around, because it is unnecessary. Who dares to come and make trouble where the master lives? As for the bad guys, they can stay as far away as they can, let alone come close to here.

The environment is peaceful and peaceful, with lush woods everywhere, including many towering ancient trees. Yunjing suspects that many of these ancient trees may have been planted by Master Deng himself when he was young.

Because people don't approach this place for anything, it's very quiet, and it has become a paradise for animals. Perhaps due to the influence of Master, the animals here are not afraid of strangers, and there are no such evil beasts. In short, it is very peaceful.

Ordinary animals would not take the initiative to attack Yunjing, and would even get close to him. He was used to this state, so he had no special feelings about the environment here. To him, it was no different from any other place.

All the way to the door of the small courtyard, Yun Jing gently knocked on the door knocker on the bow. The bow at Master Deng's house has a bronze unicorn face. It has been there for I don't know how many years. People obviously don't come here often. The bronze bow is covered with

Patina.

Originally, when Yunjing came to Master Deng, he was supposed to hand in a greeting card in advance, but since Master Deng would never see him, his servants would give him a reply. However, Yunjing came to give Yuan Guo as a gift, and he didn’t know the shelf life, and he used his own

I don’t care about my relationship with Master Deng that much.

It's a little rude, but it's not a big deal. If it wasn't for giving away Yuan Guo, Yunjing would still have to go through the process at other times. The etiquette of a scholar has been engraved in Yunjing's bones since he was a child.

Soon there were footsteps behind the door, and then the door opened.

The person who opened the door was recognized by Yun Jing. He was the old servant he had met when he visited Master Deng in Xieyang City last year.

"Good afternoon, old sir. My student Yun Jing came to see the Master. Someone asked the student to give something to the Master. I wonder if it would be convenient for the Master?" Yun Jing saluted immediately.

Regardless of the old man Deng Changchun's status as a servant, such an old man deserves great courtesy and respect.

The other party obviously remembered Yun Jing and said cheerfully: "It turns out to be Mr. Yun, please come in quickly. I'm not at home now, but according to my previous schedule, I think I'll be back soon. Mr. Yun, just wait for a while."

Obviously the old gentleman had been instructed by Deng Changchun to invite Yunjing in when he arrived. Otherwise, anyone else, even the emperor, would have been turned away without greeting him in advance. One can imagine how difficult it would be to enter the master's house.

.

"Then student, please excuse me," Yun Dingding nodded. He thought that with Master Deng's status and age, he didn't know what he was busy with all day long. Shouldn't he stay at home and take care of himself? After all, at his age, there is no one in this world.

I'm afraid I don't have many friends anymore, and I can't find anyone to chat with.

The old gentleman invited Yun Jing into the courtyard, led the way, and took the initiative to chat: "How are you doing, Mr. Yun? Last year, you have grown taller again. It's great to be young. I often mention you and look forward to you very much."

You can come, I will be very happy to see you later."

As an old servant who has been with Deng Changchun for more than a hundred years, Mr. Deng Changchun knows very well that this place, let alone ordinary people, even the current head of the Deng family wants to come. If there is no important matter related to the rise and fall of the family, he is not qualified to enter.

And Deng Changchun could just ask Yunjing to treat him well if he came. It can be imagined how important Yunjing was in Deng Changchun's heart. It could even be said that it was more important than his immediate descendants. After all, with Deng Changchun's age, the four or five generations below him

There are almost no blood relatives anymore, and you can imagine how weak the family ties are.

Deng Changchun lived for hundreds of years and witnessed his descendants leaving one by one. No matter how long he lived, it was not a kind of torture. The feeling of being without acquaintances was very uncomfortable...

"The junior is still young and still growing. It is normal for the height to increase. However, the old gentleman has not changed much compared to last year. His body is strong and strong. The master actually often mentions the junior, which makes him panic. There is nothing special about the junior.

Didn't you do well?" Yunjing chatted while following the other party.

This old man has a late-stage cultivation of Zhenyijing and has been with Deng Changchun for at least a hundred years. Wish him a long life and the like are simply cursing him to an early death.

The old man said kindly: "I am getting old, my health is getting worse day by day, and I don't know how long I can live... When the master mentioned Mr. Yun, he was very complimentary. Mr. Yun must not belittle himself..."

Chatting all the way, the two of them soon arrived at the house. There was no one else here except Deng Changchun's old servant. Everything around them was old, and any chair had hundreds of years of history.

After An Yunjing sat down, the old servant was a servant after all. He brought him a pot of tea and chatted for a few words before leaving without knowing what he was busy with.

Not knowing when Deng Changchun would come back, Yunjing simply took out a book he brought from Youyuan Bookstore and read it slowly. The fragrance of tea overflowed, and everything around him had a sense of time. Reading in such an environment, it was actually

There is quite a sense of tranquility that has passed through time.

Time passed little by little, and the sun had already turned westward without realizing it. After reading less than half of the book, Yun Jing heard something moving in the yard, and subconsciously looked up, and saw the scene of Deng Changchun falling from the sky.

Of course he didn't just fly down from the sky like Yun Jing, he obviously used some kind of brilliant light skill to climb over the courtyard door and come in directly.

Slightly dumbfounded, Yun Jing said in his heart that he didn't expect Master Deng to be like this at such an old age. He would not follow the ordinary path in his family.

After getting up, Yunjing saluted Deng Changchun, who had a flash of embarrassment on his face after seeing him, and said, "Student Yunjing, I have met the master."

The childish behavior of climbing over the wall to return home was unexpectedly noticed by a junior like Yun Jing. Deng Changchun was somewhat embarrassed, after all, this was inconsistent with his previous personality.

After all, he was already old and had no taboos. Deng Changchun had no idea of ​​'killing people to silence'. He regained his composure in the blink of an eye and walked over with a smile: "Xiao Jing is here, no need to be polite. When you come to my place, it's just like going home. Be more casual.

Sit down and talk”

"Master, please sit down. I, this junior, can just stand and talk." Yunjing quickly handed him a chair and said.

Putting aside the identity of Deng Changchun's wife, he has lived for hundreds of years and is the most auspicious among people. Although he said it politely, Yunjing dared to sit and talk as if he were at home. The younger generation should behave like a younger generation.

No, to be honest, it is a blessing to kneel down and speak in front of such an old man.

As soon as he sat down in his robe, Deng Changchun shook his head and said: "You can sit down if I ask you to sit down. Why are you so polite to me? You young people, it's really meaningless to treat each other respectfully. I'm an old man and I haven't done anything yet."

If I die, I will be sacrificed."

"That's right. Your hard work has paid off, and we juniors don't dare to be rude in front of you, Master, otherwise we will be criticized verbally and writtenly." Yunjing said with a smile, and took the initiative to pour him tea.

He didn’t dwell on these things. Yunjing finally came here, so it would be bad to scare him away. Deng Changchun took a sip of tea and asked curiously: "Xiaojing, why did you think of me today?"

Yunjing took out the jade box containing the Human Yuan Fruit, placed it on the table, gently pushed it towards Deng Changchun and said: "Master, this is the Human Yuan Fruit that Master Liu asked this junior to send to you. I specially wanted to give this fruit to you."

Come"

Looking at the jade box on the table, Deng Changchun didn't take it, or even care about it. He had never heard of it, and in his capacity, didn't he need anything? So he didn't take it to heart at all, and instead looked at Yun

Jing was slightly surprised and said: "Old Liu asked you to send him here? How is he now? Where is he?"

"It was indeed Mr. Liu who asked me to send it to you. As for how he is doing now, he is probably very busy. I don't know where he is. He sent me a letter unilaterally. I can't even think of replying to it.

address," Yunjing responded.

Deng Changchun nodded and curled his lips: "That old guy doesn't know where he is now, and he didn't even contact me. I'm afraid he has forgotten us old friends. I will definitely laugh at him if we have the chance to meet."

He complained about Mrs. Liu and how Yun Jing answered the call, so he could only say: "I guess he is really busy, and he is in a special place and has no time to contact you."

"Yes." Deng Changchun nodded and said, feeling relieved. The Xiaoyao Realm is still a legend. Even if Liu Neng attained Xiaoyao at the time, it was just a "flash in the pan". Not long ago, another alien existence appeared. How could Deng Changchun not think of the Xiaoyao Realm?

Carrying a heavy responsibility?

When he had finished ordering these things, he looked at the jade box again and asked, "You said it was Lao Liu who asked you to send you the Human Yuan Fruit. What's the significance of this fruit?"

When he said this, Deng Changchun was thinking about making arrangements for Liu Neng, wondering what the other party meant by sending him a fruit. Could it be that he was making fun of me?

Seeing Deng Changchun's disapproval, Yunjing said seriously: "Master, Master Liu said in the letter that this person's Yuan Guo was obtained by him from where he is now, and he paid a lot of price to submit to it.

Fruit can make people live longer for hundreds of years!"

"Eating it will increase your life span by a hundred years?" Deng Changchun asked in surprise, and put away his indifferent attitude.

Even though he lived for hundreds of years, something that can extend his life for hundreds of years is still very impressive. One hundred years may not sound like much, but that is already a number of years that 99% of people in the world cannot live. One hundred years

With time, how many things can be done and how much life can be seen?

Nodding, Yun Jing said: "Master Liu said so in his letter. You can't lie if you think about it."

"That old guy has good intentions, but I'm not going to die yet. I still have at least a hundred years to live. I won't use it for the time being. I'll keep it just in case for emergencies..." At this point,

Deng Changchun looked at Yunjing and changed his words: "This fruit is really not of much use to me right now. Why don't you, Xiaojing, take it back and give it to your elders who need it?"

In the mythical world, he has a life span of 500 years. Listening to his words, Master Deng looks like 400 years old now...

How could he be willing to give such a precious thing to himself? How could he be so virtuous and capable?

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yun Jing shook his head and said: "Student, thank you Master for your love. This thing is too precious, and this junior cannot have it."

"You don't understand why elders don't dare to refuse gifts?" Deng Changchun asked with a straight face.

Still shaking his head, Yun Jing said: "Master, this is what Master Liu gave to you. I can't ask for it. Don't ever say such things to me again. Moreover, my relatives are now in good health and don't need this thing. What's more,

Since Master Liu can find this thing, in the future the younger generation will also have the confidence to find similar things to extend the life of the elders!"

After hearing these words, Deng Changchun stopped insisting and nodded: "Xiao Jing has great ambitions. I believe you can do it, so I won't give you the result. It's good for you young people to have some motivation."

"That's right," Yun Jing said with a smile.

Then Deng Changchun looked at the jade box containing the Renyuan Fruit and said, "But I won't be able to use it for the time being, and if everything goes well, I won't be able to use this fruit to extend my life in the future. Moreover, I'm afraid this fruit will be stored for a long time."

It will break... Hey, why don't you give it to Lao Huang? He probably has less than two years to live. He has not been out in recent years. He is obviously preparing for his funeral. Give it to him so that he owes me a favor. No,

It can be said that he owes me a life. If he has an extra hundred years, he may be able to go further, I don’t know!”

As for how Deng Changchun dealt with Ren Yuan Guo, that was not what Yun Jing could control. He also knew that the old Huang he was talking about was another master from the Dali Dynasty. Now that Liu Neng has left, only Deng Changchun and Master Huang are left.

Before another Myth Realm master appeared, the two of them could be said to be the only ones left. Of course, Yun Jing vaguely knew that there was another Myth Realm master in the royal family, but the Myth Realm was not the same as the Master.

After hearing his words, Yunjing's heart moved. He looked at Deng Changchun and said in surprise: "Master, what do you mean, the way forward is clear?"

"Absolutely, if everything goes well," Deng Changchun nodded and said with a smile, and then said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Xiaojing, for this."

"Then congratulations, Master," Yun Jing said sincerely, feeling happy for him. The way forward was clear. He said it was almost the same. He thought he was sure of it. What did this mean? It meant that he was certain that he would attain enlightenment and be free in the future!

If it really succeeds, won't two people from Dali be released from the Xiaoyao Realm?

As for Deng Changchun saying that he had to thank himself, Yunjing probably guessed that it was his words at that time that inspired him, that is, those words about the cultural invasion at the time, and the customs that came from the Golden Wolf Dynasty today.

Look, Master Deng has definitely started to operate.

Yunjing of Xiaoyao Realm didn't know how to prove the Tao, but when he came to a realm like Deng Changchun's, as long as he had a direction and confirmed it little by little, he would probably be able to reach the highest level and take that step at some point.

No wonder he was willing to give himself the Human Yuan Fruit, which would extend his life for a hundred years. No wonder he had such a different attitude toward himself. First, he might not be able to use it. Second, he was repaying his kindness in helping him, even though that

Still nothing happened.

With his heart like a mirror, Yunjing quickly figured this out.




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