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Qingyang was well aware of himself. For an old clan that had existed for tens of thousands of years, especially a clan that had a complete nation, it was impossible for him to kill them all by himself in a short period of time.

This kind of family had an unusually strong foundation. On the surface, it was only the tip of the iceberg, but behind it, there was definitely an extremely terrifying strength. However, this strength could not be revealed before the nation was exterminated.

As long as Yanran was able to live a peaceful life and cultivate, Qingyang did not intend to help the Dongfang family. After all, they were both part of the Four Clans, even if they had a grudge with the NanRong family, they could not help Qingyang destroy them completely, not to mention, Dongfang Bo was not the one who made this decision. Even Dongfang Han, the Eastern Dragon Sect's head, could not be blamed.

But just relying on brute force alone, even if Qingyang reached the level of a Heavenly Immortal, he still wouldn't be able to completely wipe out the entire Nangrong clan by himself. Moreover, who knew how long it would take until he reached the level of a Heavenly Immortal?

Only by planning and scheming, coupled with his own strength, would he be able to kill his enemy completely. Furthermore, it would take a very long time before he could do so. Therefore, Qingyang was in no hurry to do so.

On the third day after Yanran accepted the Lunar Scourge, the silver light completely disappeared. With regards to this dazzling splendor, it was naturally visible within a hundred mile radius of the Dong An Prefecture. Therefore, all sorts of guesses and legends arose.

Some people said that someone from the Dongfang family had become an immortal, and that someone was progressing by the sun.

Some people said that the young miss of the Dongfang family was a Mystic Maiden of the Ninth Heaven. This silver light was the Immortal World's holy light to awaken the Mystic Maiden of the Ninth Heaven.

There were countless similar guesses. After listening, Qingyang didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. There were indeed existences from the Immortal World above the Nine Regions, but the Celestial Gate's Eastern Emperor Bell was still sealed in his body, so how could the people above the Nine Regions ascend?

The Dongfang family had always claimed that this was caused by their family's elder's sudden enlightenment and cultivation, but the details were unclear when asked. In the end, they just ignored it and let the outside world guess.

However, even after the silver light disappeared, Yanran was still not awake. At this moment, not even Qingyang was able to approach Yanran's room, and no matter who walked outside, they would feel that there was an invisible wall blocking them from entering. Even Qingyang's Verdant Wood Pupil was unable to see through this energy that seemed like a restriction but wasn't a restriction at all.

Dongfang Bo was also somewhat anxious, but so what. He could only wait for the mysterious energy to disappear by itself. In these few days, Qingyang had told Dongfang Bo in detail about his future plans.

Dongfang Bo, who didn't have a good impression of the South Rong family, naturally supported Qingyang. He even pointed out some imperfections. Dongfang Bo's guidance had also greatly benefited Qingyang.

"Hoho, Qingyang. I'm afraid even with the Shangguan family secretly helping each other, you won't be able to finish those things by yourself. I think it's better to have someone to accompany you. At least, the two of them can look after each other a bit." Dongfang Bo was currently chatting with Qingyang in the study room. Naturally, they were also discussing Qingyang's grand plans.

"Uncle Dongfang, it's often easier to find someone by himself. It's easier to misunderstand when there's more people." Qingyang also knew that Dongfang Bo was worried for him and replied with a smile.

"However, I have a person who always talks about you and wants to accompany you to go on a conquest to the Nine Provinces together." Dongfang Bo smiled as he looked at Qingyang.

Hearing this, Qingyang thought for a while but could not think of anything else other than Yanran, so he casually said in surprise, "Don't tell me Uncle Dongfang is talking about Yanran? That is absolutely not possible! "

"Brat, your imagination is quite beautiful. Yanran has such intentions. Do you think that I will allow you to do as you wish?" After laughing and cursing, Dongfang Bo said in a righteous tone, "It's that kid Dongfang Ming."

After hearing this, Qingyang was stunned again, but the memory of that lucky kid who had the Netherworld Flame by chance surfaced in his mind. He thought back to three years ago, when Dongfang Ming followed behind him all day long, just like how his little brother supported his big brother.

He felt a bit touched. To Qingyang, if he could be considered a friend, then Dongfang Ming was definitely one of them.

"Don't even think about it. Right now, this boy is in the inner hall. I was the one who called him here. In the future, he will follow you." Dongfang Bo smiled and said. Then, he walked out of the study and instructed the servant to call Dongfang Ming.

"Haha, I wonder what this boy has become now." Qing Yang thought to himself. He didn't reject Dongfang Bo's' help '.

In a short moment, the sound of knocking could be heard from outside the room, followed by an indifferent yet simple and honest voice, "Patriarch, I'm here."

Under Dongfang Bo's gaze, Qingyang resisted the excitement and quickly opened the door. Dongfang Ming, who was reflected in Qingyang's eyes, was one size bigger than he was three years ago. He was slightly taller, but his facial features and even his temperament didn't change at all.

"Brother Qing ? Brother Qingyang!?" Dong Fang Ming raised his head and looked at Qing Yang. He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly stuttered in excitement.

Qingyang couldn't tell what he was feeling at that moment. Was he moved? Gratitude? Pleasure? It was as if he couldn't express what he was feeling at the moment.

He didn't expect that after wearing the human skin mask and a change in temperament, Dongfang Ming would recognize him after not seeing him for three years.

"Brother Qingyang, is that you!?" Dongfang Ming, who wasn't tall to begin with, could only lightly wave Qingyang's arms as he repeatedly asked.

Feeling the trembling of his hands, Qingyang was also extremely excited. He took a deep breath and said with a faint smile: "Ming, it's me."

These three simple words caused Dongfang Ming's eyes to turn red. He sized up the current Qingyang and didn't say anything. However, the joy in his eyes was not something that could be expressed with words.

To Dongfang Ming, Qingyang was a special existence. Not only was it because he possessed the True Sun Fire of the Fire Emperor, he was also a master and a friend to Dongfang Ming.

Three years ago, when he heard that Qingyang's entire family had been annihilated, the anger in Dongfang Ming's heart was no less than Qingyang's. However, under Dongfang Yun's persuasion, Dongfang Ming also understood that something bad had happened.

However, not long after that, news came from the Dongfang family that Qingyang had buried the corpses of the men from Qingyang Village and then disappeared. Dongfang Ming had gone to the village several times to search, but he had not encountered Qingyang who was cultivating.

This silent brat knew that there was only one boss in this world who would never change!

And now, the man who had been so innocent all those years ago was still standing there. The man who stood in front of him now had a cold look in his eyes.

Although I don't know how Qingyang spent the last three years, but from his slightly changed temperament and his advanced cultivation, Dongfang Ming realized that Qingyang now has a little more ruthlessness, less innocence, more maturity, and less childishness!

Yes, he's back! Qingyang, he's back!

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