Chapter 125: The True Meaning of Separation and Union

The words of the Holy Light Elder completely confirmed the birth of the champion of this Hundred Cities War. The black-robed boy who walked out of the main city of Longguang and defeated all opponents step by step with his powerful fighting power like a dark horse finally had the last laugh.

Standing on the central battlefield, Ye Wuque had a calm expression, but his bright eyes flickered, because he knew that defeating Dou Tian and winning the championship of the Hundred Cities War was not the end for him.

Turning slightly, Ye Wuque looked at the man in a green shirt standing alone outside the field, and his bright eyes flashed a little sharp again.

"Do I have to defeat you if I want to see the great city lord? Mo Bufan..."

The injuries in his body made Ye Wuque cough for a while, and his blood kept surging. The last encounter with Dou Tian was actually a loss for both sides, but Ye Wuque, who had a strong physical strength, finally survived to the end.

The Holy Light Elder above the void had now stood on the central battlefield again. As he spoke, the top ten of the Hundred Cities War walked out of the ancient gold battle platform one after another and returned to the central battlefield.

Looking at the nine young faces in front of him, Elder Shengguang nodded with satisfaction and said: "I will give you five days to deal with your own affairs. After five days, the nine of you will follow me to leave the East and go to Zhongzhou to formally worship the Holy Way of the Heavens."

When these words came out, almost everyone's face showed a trace of excitement and excitement that could not be hidden!

The Holy Way of the Heavens, one of the five super sects in Zhongzhou!

Originally, for the young cultivators in the East, it was an unattainable dream. They had only heard their elders or city lords occasionally mention it, and they had no extravagant hope to become one of the disciples.

For these outstanding young geniuses who came out of the 100 main cities in the East, their original dream in this life was to enter the first main city, and eventually become a real strong man famous in the East with the increase of cultivation and age.

However, everything in the world is like fate, and no one would have thought that the super sect that only appeared in rumors would come to the East to select disciples.

Now they have finally defeated the other opponents, laughed to the end, and became one of the disciples who can enter the Holy Way of the Heavens!

How could they not be excited?

After saying this, Elder Shengguang nodded to Wei Xiong, the second city lord, who was sitting on the main seat of the Ancient Gold Battle Arena, and then Elder Shengguang walked to a main seat of the Ancient Gold Battle Arena and sat down.

"Buzz"

Wei Xiong flew up from the main seat, stood in the void, looked at the nine people standing on the central battlefield, and a smile flashed across his expressionless face, and then he said loudly: "This Hundred Cities War has officially ended, and now it's the turn of rewarding the champion and the top ten!"

Reward!

This is a reward and incentive for young talents who can eventually become the top ten of the Hundred Cities War. I hope they can continue to make progress bravely and not slack off, and they can achieve something in the future.

"Each of the top ten will receive a two million yuan pill from the first main city! And the champion Ye Wuque will receive a four million yuan pill!"

As Wei Xiong finished speaking, the entire Ancient Gold Battle Arena immediately sounded with a gasp!

Two million yuan pill!

What is this concept?

A top-grade common weapon is worth only 50,000 or 60,000 Yuan Dan, and 2 million Yuan Dan is enough to buy 40 top-grade common weapons.

Most families in the 100 major cities in the East spend only 400,000 or 500,000 Yuan Dan to cultivate their children and buy various elixirs and common weapons every year. 2 million Yuan Dan is enough to support a family for 4 to 5 years.

Therefore, 2 million Yuan Dan is definitely an amount that cannot be ignored for most families in the East. After all, the resources consumed by a thriving family in a year are terrifying. However, such a wealth that is enough to make people's heart beat was awarded to the top ten.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Nine storage rings appeared in the void and shot towards the nine people. Everyone grabbed the storage ring given by Wei Xiong with a little excitement, even Dou Tian, ​​who had always been deep as the abyss, was no exception.

Although Dou Tian could barely stand up at this moment, his face was very pale, and it was obvious that the injuries in his body were also very serious.

Holding the storage ring in his hand, Ye Wuque probed into it with his soul power, and immediately saw that the storage ring was filled with Yuandan. With a thought, he knew that it was exactly four million, no more, no less, exactly the same as the 100,000 Yuandan that Ji Yuanyang left for him.

Ye Wuque was also a little excited about such a generous gift, but his hand holding the storage ring suddenly clenched into a fist, and a trace of inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you, Second City Lord!"

Nine sincere thanks sounded at the same time, Wei Xiong in the void nodded slightly, but then his iron eyes swept towards Ye Wuque.

"This Hundred Cities Battle has ended, Ye Wuque, as the champion, you are qualified to meet the Grand City Lord."

Wei Xiong's voice was very loud, spreading throughout the ancient gold battle stage, and also made the originally noisy ancient gold battle stage quiet again.

What kind of honor is it to meet the Grand City Lord?

In the entire First Main City, there is only one young cultivator who is qualified to see the true face of the Grand City Lord, and that is Mo Bufan, who was accepted as a disciple by the Grand City Lord.

The rest of the people have only seen the vague figure hidden in the dazzling light from afar, and have never seen the real face of the Grand City Lord.

Now Ye Wuque has such qualifications, but no one is dissatisfied, because this is what Ye Wuque has earned by fighting hard in public, without any water.

Hearing Wei Xiong's words, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed. Although the injuries in his body kept hurting, it did not affect his extremely bright eyes that opened and closed like sharp edges.

"However, even though you are qualified, if you want to meet the Great City Lord, you still need to meet the last condition, and that is...defeat Mo Bufan."

"Of course, you can also choose to give up and not see the big city lord. Then there is no need to fight Mo Bufan."

After saying these two sentences, Wei Xiong's stern eyes flashed with a trace of interest and expectation, as if he wanted to see Ye Wuque and Mo Bufan fight.

The other eight people naturally listened to Wei Xiong's words. The pale Dou Tian immediately looked at Ye Wuque with burning eyes. Challenging Mo Bufan was his long-standing goal, but now he was defeated by Ye Wuque and lost this Qualifications, now Wei Xiong asked Ye Wuque's words, which naturally made Dou Tian feel uncomfortable.

Mo Bufan, who was independent outside the court, looked at Ye Wuque with his deep eyes at this moment, as if he also wanted to know what Ye Wuque's choice would be.

However, some of the tens of thousands of monks watching the battle at the ancient golden battle platform could not help but whisper.

"It's difficult! It's too difficult for Ye Wuque to defeat Mo Bufan!"

"In the first battle with Dou Tian, ​​Ye Wuque almost lost both sides!"

"No one knows how powerful Mo Bufan is than us! He is definitely far stronger than Dou Tian!"

…

If the monks in the first main city only knew how powerful Dou Tian was through the Hundred Cities Battle, then they knew clearly how powerful Mo Bufan was.

"If I go back to the city lord, I must meet the big city lord! So, I ask Brother Mo for advice on this battle!"

The decisive words rang out from Ye Wuque. The first half of the sentence was addressed to Wei Xiong, and the second half of the sentence was addressed to Mo Bufan.

"In that case, I will give you one day to recover from your injuries. The day after tomorrow, in front of the Earthly Palace, Mo Bufan will fight you. If you can win, you can enter the Earthly Palace to see the great city lord."

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Nodding slightly, Ye Wuque clenched his fists and glanced at Mo Bufan. The latter's deep eyes were looking at him, and the two eyes seemed to be facing each other in the void, like clanging.

"interesting……"

Mo Bufan, who withdrew his gaze, smiled softly, turned around and left the ancient gold battle stage.

Looking at Mo Bufan's leaving figure, Ye Wuque's eyes were as bright as lightning, and the obsession in his heart was like a prairie fire!

Dou Tian slowly walked to Ye Wuque, looked at the young man who defeated him in front of him, his Ningbing eyes flashed with their own expressions, and finally said to Ye Wuque: "I lost to you, I am convinced, but , I hope you can defeat Mo Bufan."

After saying these words, Dou Tian also turned around and left, and tens of thousands of monks in the entire ancient gold battle platform also began to leave. The Hundred Cities War finally officially came to an end.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Several figures suddenly approached from far away, bringing up a gust of fragrance. They were Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Mo Qingye, Mo Baiou and Sima Ao.

Two sisters, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou, threw themselves into Mo Honglian's arms. The eldest sister successfully entered the top ten, which made the two sisters very happy, especially Xiao Baiou, who was very happy.

Lin Yingluo gently supported Ye Wuque. On the other side, Sima Ao, although his face was a little pale, looked at Ye Wuque with a surprised smile.

Surprisingly, Nalan Yan also stayed and did not leave.

The injuries on Ye Wuque's body were not weak, so the group of people no longer wasted time and immediately took Ye Wuque to the resting place in the main city of Longguang.

…

In a simple and simple cabin, Ye Wuque sat cross-legged on the bed. The third-grade upper-level healing elixir Sanyang Melting Blood Pill given by the Holy Light Elder was swallowed by Ye Wuque without hesitation.

Although this pill is very precious, for Ye Wuque at this moment, recovering from his injuries as soon as possible is the top priority. The injuries sustained in his body from the battle with Dou Tian are not minor. Without this Sanyang Blood Melting Pill, Ye Wuque would Wu Que was not completely sure that he would be able to fight Mo Bufan in perfect condition the day after tomorrow.

Facing Mo Bufan, Ye Wuque did not dare to be careless or lax in the slightest. This person was definitely more terrifying than Dou Tian. As the first person of the younger generation in the first main city and a disciple of the big city lord, regardless of his cultivation level Even the combat power cannot be regarded as an ordinary genius.

"The day after tomorrow will definitely be an extremely difficult battle, but no matter what, I will definitely win. I will definitely see the Lord of the City..."

Ye Wuque, who closed his eyes, slowly entered a state of healing with this thought.

"Buzz"

The fighting energy of the Holy Path swirled around, and the Sanyang Blood Melting Pill gradually melted in the body, and the medicinal power began to flow away, nourishing Ye Wuque's dry and torn tendons...

Ye Wuque, who was trapped in healing, did not notice the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, the fighting energy of the Holy Path trickled through his body, and the rich golden-red energy and blood surged uncontrollably. All the injuries from the battle with Dou Tian had been recovered.

"This healing can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone. Not only has the injury been completely healed, but the state that has just broken through the early stage of the Soul Realm has also been stabilized. It can be regarded as an unexpected gain."

Ye Wuque murmured to himself as he opened his eyes, but his dazzling eyes flashed with a sharp edge for an instant, but soon disappeared.

"Crackling"

Ye Wuque jumped off the bed and stretched, and the bones in his body made a crisp sound, which also made Ye Wuque feel refreshed.

After finishing his treatment, Ye Wuque decided to go out for a walk. He had just made a breakthrough in cultivation. No matter how hard he practiced, he couldn't make any further progress in a short period of time. It was better to relax and let his mind calm down completely.

Opening the door, Ye Wuque immediately saw an extremely exquisite small square in front of him. Several stone tables and chairs were placed in the square. At this moment, several people were sitting at one of the tables. They were the three Mo sisters, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao and Nalan Yan.

Looking at it, Ye Wuque saw a familiar face, with a smile on his lips.

"Brother Ye! You are finally out!"

Xiao Bai Ou was the first to see Ye Wuque coming out of the house, and immediately shouted to Ye Wuque.

Now everyone looked at Ye Wuque. After Ye Wuque took his seat, they realized that as he was healing, a day and a night had passed, and it was already the evening of the next day.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting down, found that six people and six pairs of eyes around him were looking at him without blinking.

"Ahem..."

Ye Wuque, who was a little frightened by the six people looking at him, coughed slightly and said helplessly: "Don't stare at me like that, I'm not a ghost."

"Pfft"

Xiao Bai Ou, Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan laughed out loud immediately, Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo also had smiles on their faces, and Sima Ao nodded in agreement.

At that moment, Mo Honglian picked up the Zhuyeqing on the table and said, "Come on, let's raise a toast and congratulate brother Wu Que on becoming the champion of the Hundred Cities War."

Following Mo Honglian's words, six wine glasses filled with bamboo leaf green were raised at the same time. Ye Wuque could only follow the same example and raised his own wine glass.

After drinking a cup of bamboo leaf green, the little white lotus root couldn't sit still. When she opened her little mouth, she couldn't close it immediately!

"Wow! Brother Ye! You are so powerful! Even Dou Tian can't beat you!"

"Brother Ye! How do you feel about becoming the champion of the Hundred Cities War?"

"Brother Ye! Why did your appearance suddenly change when you were fighting?"

"Brother Ye! You..."

…

Xiao Bai Ou's voice was extremely clear, but at this moment, she kept talking non-stop, saying more than ten sentences without repeating the same thing!

Mo Honglian and Mo Qingye, who were already used to it, smiled and said nothing. Lin Yingluo and Sima Ao had already seen it before, but Nalan Yan's unusually beautiful face showed the slightest surprise.

"Okay, little Bai Ou, you ask so many questions at once, how do you want brother Wu Que to answer them?"

The little white lotus root that was pressed down by the eldest sister spat out her tongue, her cute and pretty face looked strange, and she immediately made a grimace.

For a moment, hearty laughter spread all around.

"Yingluo, have you broken through to the late stage of the Soul Realm?"

Only then did Ye Wuque realize that Lin Yingluo's cultivation had broken through to the peak of the middle stage of the Soul Realm. Then he turned his eyes and saw that the aura around Sima Ao had also been fluctuating. It was obvious that the breakthrough had happened in the past few days.

Lin Yingluo showed a soft smile on her cold face and nodded gently.

"Sima, is your injury okay?"

Looking at Sima Ao's somewhat pale face, Ye Wuque asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Sima Ao smiled and replied, he was in a good mood. Firstly, Ye Wuque finally won the championship of the Hundred Cities War, and secondly, his cultivation level was about to break through, which really made him happy.

“Thinking about our experiences since participating in the Hundred Cities War, now that I think about it, it’s really unforgettable!”

After drinking a cup of Bamboo Leaf Green, Mo Honglian spoke with some emotion, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in her tone.

The others were suddenly enlightened as she spoke, and they couldn't help but nod.

The Hundred Cities War was finally over. For them, even if it was an end, it was a new beginning.

And the experience of this Hundred Cities War will also become a valuable experience for their future training, because in this short period of time, their growth is extremely amazing and their gains are huge.

The most typical one is Ye Wuque. I still remember that when he just left the Murong family, he was just an unknown young monk who practiced the Great Perfection, but now he has become the most famous young strong man in the entire Eastern Land!

The championship of the Hundred Cities War means that Ye Wuque can be regarded as the first person of the younger generation in the entire hundred major cities in the East!

This kind of reputation is extremely dazzling. From now on, even if Ye Wuque is far away from Dongtu, his name will be passed down throughout Dongtu.

The six people kept drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was harmonious. It was just as the sun was setting in the west. The setting sun in the west dyed the earth a bright red, which was extremely beautiful.

Night fell once again in the entire first main city, but Ye Wuque and the six of them were still drinking and communicating, unwilling to end, because the six of them knew each other that they would be parting in four days.

Ye Wuque, Mo Honglian, and Nalan Yan are about to leave Dongtu and follow Elder Shengguang to Zhongzhou to enter the Holy Path of the Heavens.

However, Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye, Mo Baiou and Sima Ao could only stay in the East and enter the first main city to practice.

The six of them all knew in their hearts that after this separation, they didn't know when they would see each other again. They just wanted to keep this beauty for a moment longer.

However, all banquets in the world must come to an end, and parting will eventually come.

When the six people fell into silence, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the bright and soft moonlight shone down, bringing a touch of coolness and coolness.

The six people looked at the moon, no one spoke, they all seemed to be quietly enjoying the tranquility of this moment. The bright moon in the sky had experienced the waxing and waning of clouds and sunshine, and it seemed as if they had seen all the joys and sorrows in the world.

Looking at the bright moon, feeling the upcoming separation, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly trembled, and then a touch of inexplicable sadness and longing rose in his mind. He seemed to suddenly understand what it meant that people have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has waxing and waning.

After the true meaning of joys and sorrows, under this moon, Ye Wuque finally realized the last step of the Moon Treasure Mirror, the true meaning of separation and reunion.

Since then, Ye Wuque has also entered the realm of great perfection in another yellow-level lower-grade unique skill, the Moon Treasure Mirror!

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