Chapter 107 The Holy Religion can only have one voice
Huang Jiukendao's eyes immediately widened when he thought of this old guy with half a dozen mandarin ducks, and his hand involuntarily rested on the simple sword at his waist.
Subsequently.
Huang Jiujian smiled bitterly again and sighed: "Three grades of Confucianism and Taoism, whether it is verbal skills or physical skills, I am no match for you."
Today, there are only three great [third-grade Confucianism and Taoism] people alive today!
Cui Xiang Cui Wugui is one of them!
"The knife is in your hand."
Ye Qingyu glanced at Lao Huang and encouraged, "You haven't gone to observe the sword intent in the inner courtyard, have you?"
"The sword intention of the Wine Sword Immortal..."
Lao Huang showed a trace of pain.
Since Cui Yunyun's death, he no longer uses the sword.
He felt deeply remorseful, feeling that even though he was a magnificent fourth-grade swordsman, he failed to protect the life of the woman he loved so much.
So, the sword was buried by him.
For more than thirty years, he has used knives and is used to it.
but.
His real strength is the sword!
In the past thirty years, he has only used the sword once, and that was when he challenged the martial arts leader Yang Wudi.
perhaps……
It's really time for me to go out.
Get out of Yuzhou.
Go to Chang'an.
The grievances and resentments of the past must finally be settled...
"Uncle Huang, I will leave for Chang'an tomorrow. That's all I have to say. How you choose the future is entirely in your own hands."
After the words fell, Ye Qingyu walked to the front hall, leaving Lao Huang alone in the room in a daze.
Ye Qingyu knew that she succeeded.
A person with a heart of stone, a strong will, and the ability to bind himself for thirty years. Once he hesitates or wavers, he will definitely explode next.
If he could step into the [Third Rank Realm] and go to Chang'an to question Cui Wuhui in front of him, this attraction would definitely be enough for Lao Huang.
Lao Huang has guarded Cui Yunyun for more than thirty years, but Cui Yunyun has always been named Cui, and she is Cui Wuhui's biological daughter. Even if she is under Jiuquan, she will still want to get her father's approval, right?
The dead have passed away, but the living must eventually take responsibility.
For more than thirty years, he has been avoiding it.
I thought that if I drew a circle and trapped myself inside, then the world would be peaceful.
Looking back now, it was him who was timid.
If you die of old age in Yuzhou, you won’t have any regrets?
No!
That would leave a huge regret. Even after going to Jiuquan, he didn't dare to face Cui Yunyun.
Huang Jiujian exhaled heavily, with a determined look in his eyes.
Naturally, he already had a decision in his mind.
Step by step, he walked towards the inner courtyard.
An extremely cold aura bloomed from his body. He seemed to have turned into a knife, trying to pierce the sky and split the earth.
Click!
Click!
The moment he entered the range of the Jiujianxian's sword, his inner energy was peeled off layer by layer, revealing his true face!
The surging true energy surged and turned into an indomitable sword, wrapping his will and stabbing towards the sword intention...
Lao Huang is actually a master of swordsmanship, and he is also at the [Peak Level 4], only half a step away from the [Unity of Heaven and Man] at the Level 3 level!
There is only one opportunity left for him to break the shackles of this realm in one fell swoop.
And this opportunity fell into the sword intention left by Jiujianxian!
certainly.
The dangers during this period are also elusive.
Once he failed, Lao Huang would inevitably suffer backlash, ranging from his meridians being severed and becoming a cripple to being bleeding to death on the spot.
But he believes that he will succeed!
This is the unyielding faith and will of a swordsman!
Near the inner courtyard, Chen Can and his party also gathered around. Before they could share the good news with Huang Jiujian that the witchcraft was broken, they were stopped by Ye Qingyu.
"Uncle Huang wants to understand the meaning of the sword, and there is no room for any distraction. You guys, stay here and don't let anyone come in and disturb him."
Chen Can said in disbelief: "Once Uncle Huang succeeds, wouldn't it mean that he has entered the third level..."
Ye Qingyu nodded gently: "I will leave for Chang'an tomorrow, and I will leave this winery to you. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, go to Caobang."
Chen Can was surprised and said: "Caogang? Lu Yihong?"
"Well, he is one of our own, so just keep it in your mind and don't spread it around. Of course, you have to solve what you can solve by yourself. Unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to trouble the Caogang, lest anyone catch us. . Okay, you guys can take turns waiting here, Old Huang Wujian, it will take three to five days at the earliest, and three to five months at the slowest time."
"Congratulations, Madam... Madam's great kindness will never be forgotten by us."
Chen Can immediately led everyone to salute Ye Qingyu.
This kind of kindness was enough for them to risk their lives to repay it.
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After Ye Qingyu brought Qiluo back to Anhefang, she said, "Everything has been packed. You will leave early tomorrow morning..."
"Ah, miss, won't you come with me?"
Qiluo's face was filled with astonishment.
Since she became Ye Qingyu's maid, she has never been separated from Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu cast her eyes towards the south, with a touch of sarcasm on her lips: "There are some little tails that I need to deal with personally. It won't be a problem. You can reach Chang'an by water in four or five days. After I have taken care of the matter, I will go directly to Chang'an." Flying to Chang'an won't be slower than you."
"Miss is going back to southern Xinjiang!"
Qiluo took a cold breath.
Ye Qingyu said indifferently: "Tantai Yuanyu died in Yuzhou. Although I have blocked the news, this matter cannot be hidden for long."
"The Qinglong Protector has been in the Jianghu for decades. Once he knows that his son's death is related to my uncle, he will definitely force the palace to rebel..."
A trace of worry appeared on Qiluo's face.
"Qingque and I have been in contact, and he will help me."
Ye Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The Holy Religion can only have one voice, and that is her voice!
Although she is the leader of the sect, she is not obsessed with power. All the specific affairs in the sect are delegated to the major Dharma Protector Vajra Hall Leaders.
But after getting married, especially when Tantai Yuanyu didn't pay attention to her as the leader, her idea completely changed!
Once your husband goes to Chang'an, it will be like a dragon entering the world.
When the husband sings and the wife follows, of course she has to make plans for her husband.
Ye Qingyu takes this relationship very seriously.
In fact, when Li Nuo was on his way to Chang'an, she had already sent an order to Qingfeng Tower in Chang'an to secretly help Li Nuo.
The reminder letter Li Nuo received before was written by Qingfenglou.
As the largest intelligence agency in the world, Qingfeng Tower is simply pervasive. Zheng Xiaoze and Chu Wangsong thought they were doing it very secretly, but in fact, all of this had been uncovered by Qingfeng Tower.
The Holy Religion must be in her hands, so that it can become her husband's sharpest knife!
Moreover, after she became a third-grade destiny master, it couldn't be easier to find out who was loyal and who was disloyal.
Therefore, cleaning up the Holy Religion will definitely not harm innocent people.
"Miss, you must be careful yourself."
Qiluo's face was full of reluctance.
What the young lady has to deal with is the Azure Dragon Protector! He is the third-ranked top player on the "Wind and Cloud Ranking"!
"I am a third-level destiny master, and with the help of a third-level demon like Qingque, Qinglong will definitely die! Just act according to the plan."
Ye Qingyu flicked his sleeves, and a flying sword flew out.
She jumped lightly and flew with her sword. It turned into a stream of light in the sky and flew towards the southern border...