According to the introduction of the middle-aged man, his name is Liu Zhi, and he comes from a sect called Xuanyun Sect. According to Liu Zhi, the Xuanyun Sect was a major sect in the ancient martial arts world hundreds of years ago, almost like a holy land.
Already.
Later, for some unknown reason, the talents withered and gradually began to decline.
"Brother Liu, why did you choose Xuanyun Sect at that time? Why didn't you go to those larger sects? Even the Holy Land and so on." Ye Junlang asked.
Liu Zhi smiled, scratched his head, and said: "The larger sects now are Guiyuan Sect and Zhenwu Sect. However, the conditions for recruiting disciples of these two major sects are extremely harsh. I also tried it when I was young.
, it’s a pity that the qualifications are not good, and then they are rejected. As for the Holy Lands, there is no need to think about it. Unless they have martial arts qualifications with the potential of the Martial Ancestor Realm, these Holy Lands will recruit people.”
Speaking of this, Liu Zhi asked: "Little brother, which sect are you from?"
"Me?" After Ye Junlang heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Old Ye. He didn't know what sect he belonged to, but he remembered a rumor about Old Ye, so he opened his mouth and said, "Strictly speaking,
If one person belongs to a sect, then it is a sect."
"hey-hey."
After hearing Ye Junlang's answer, Old Man Ye couldn't help laughing.
"A person is a sect?" Liu Zhi chewed, and then he remembered something, and immediately said righteously, "Little brother, do you know which senior said this? Some words
, little brother, you can’t talk nonsense.”
Ye Junlang became interested and couldn't help but laugh: "Has anyone else said such a thing? I just made it casually. Listening to what you said, is there any reason for this?"
Liu Zhi looked left and right, and after seeing no one else, he whispered: "If I remember correctly, this is what senior Ye Wusheng said. Little brother, don't say you don't know who Ye Wusheng is.
Who?"
"I think I've heard of it. Isn't it amazing?" Ye Junlang smiled, glanced at Old Man Ye, and found that this bad old man looked nonchalant on the surface, but secretly he had pricked up his ears.
, obviously also want to hear Liu Zhi’s comments later.
Liu Zhi's face immediately became serious and respectful, and he said: "After entering the ancient martial arts world, the person I admire the most is Senior Ye Wusheng. Unfortunately, when I entered the ancient martial arts world, Senior Ye had already retired. I usually like him
Collect some anecdotes and rumors about Senior Ye Wusheng who was in the ancient martial arts world. If I remember correctly, when Senior Ye Wusheng was challenging the Xuanyuan Family, he said something like, "I am a sect."
In the ancient martial arts world, except for Senior Ye Wusheng, who dares to say such words in front of the Xuanyuan family?"
"Listening to what you said, Senior Ye Wusheng is quite powerful." Ye Junlang smiled.
The waist of Old Man Ye beside him had unknowingly straightened up a lot, and his old face was radiant and raised so high that his nostrils were pointed upward.
Ye Junlang noticed it and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Come on!"
"More than just awesome! The most respectable thing about Senior Ye Wusheng is his integrity and his ability to punish evil and promote good. At that time, Ye Wusheng once said that the biggest wish in his heart was to end injustices in the world. In Ye Wusheng's era
, I don’t know how many years I have been envious of his free and easy demeanor in his green shirt and sword walking around the world. At that time, the Holy Land of the Demon Sect was rampant. Ye Wusheng cut off the Demon Sage’s head alone, used the Demon Sage’s head as a wine bowl, and drank heavily. Who could be so heroic?
Can it be achieved? It was Ye Wusheng who almost pacified the Holy Land of the Demon Sect with his own efforts, which brought decades of peace to the ancient martial arts world." Liu Zhi spoke, he simply regarded Ye Wusheng as a person.
The idol in his heart continued, "The ancient martial arts world seems to be lifeless now. All forces are acting for their own selfish desires. They have long lost the integrity that they had in the Ye Wusheng era. If Senior Ye Wusheng had not retired to seclusion,
No, the atmosphere in the ancient martial arts world will not be reduced to this."
Ye Junlang nodded and said: "Listening to what you said, I began to admire this old man. Brother Liu, when you practice martial arts, do you want to imitate what Senior Ye Wusheng did in the past with his sword?
A calm demeanor, right?"
Liu Zhi quickly waved his hands and smiled and said: "When I was young, I did have this idea. I regarded Senior Ye Wusheng as my idol, and I also wanted to learn from Senior Ye Wusheng's free and easy grace in walking around the world. But in the cruel reality,
In the face of the situation, I'd better give up this dream. I'm very satisfied with being able to cultivate to the Martial King realm, and it's basically impossible to take the next step. After all, my sect doesn't have much resource support, and my qualifications are limited. Even if
In this way, I feel that I still need to maintain the upright and just ethos of Senior Ye Wusheng, do not do evil, do not bully others, and punish evil and promote good within the scope of my ability. I can do these things myself, and I am satisfied.
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"You are right. You should support the weak and help others to the best of your ability. After all, there is only one Ye Wusheng. In the ancient martial arts world, not everyone is Ye Wusheng. If you want to be in the ancient martial arts world,
The formation of an upright atmosphere in the martial arts world relies on thousands of people like Brother Liu." Ye Junlang said.
Old Man Ye suddenly patted Liu Zhi on the shoulder and said: "Young man, you are very good. Those who practice martial arts must first practice martial arts. Being respected does not rely on the strength of martial arts, but on what you say and do.
Because, as a real man in this world, you should have your own rules in your mind when it comes to what you can and cannot do. What you said just now really impressed the old man. He wants to help you with your martial arts... However, your qualifications are
It's a bit worse, and when you reach middle age, it will be difficult to break through the current bottleneck of strength. When things get better, you can come to me, and I will help you more or less."
Liu Zhi's face was startled, and he was a little confused, but he still said gratefully: "Thank you, old man. What the old man said is also very reasonable. I will keep it in mind."
As he spoke, Liu Zhi thought of something. He looked at Ye Junlang and asked, "Little brother, is it possible that you also want to participate in the competition for the holy place of retreat for the originator of the Martial Saint?"
"If you happen to encounter something like this, how can you miss it? Naturally, you have to fight for it." Ye Junlang said.
"Do you have a quota?" Liu Zhi asked in surprise.
"Does this still require a quota?" Ye Junlang was a little curious. In his opinion, only the first batch of people to enter need quotas.
Liu Zhi said: "Of course there is a need for quotas. Basically, the quotas are taken up by the top ten Guyin families and some large sects and holy places. Disciples from other small sects are not eligible to enter. For example, I, Xuan Xuan,
There is no quota for Yunzong to enter. That’s why I said that I came here just to watch the fun."
"There is such a rule. If you don't tell me, I really don't know." Ye Junlang said.
Talking all the way, we slowly reached the halfway point of Duanfeng Mountain.
In front of you, there are figures from all walks of life gathered together, including some young figures with great vitality and powerful aura. It is thought that these young figures are the proud disciples of various forces, and they are probably going to enter to compete for opportunities.
The fact that there are so many people gathered in front of us indicates that the gateway to the holy place of retreat for the originator of the Martial Saint should be here.
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