C31 Violet bamboo manor

The Black Bamboo Manor was situated outside a mountain range in the eastern suburbs of Lingxiao City. It was close to one another, and with a radius of six to seven thousand meters, it was filled with purple bamboo everywhere.

This Black Bamboo Manor was a business of the Battle King's Mansion, or more accurately speaking, it was Ling Yun's personal business, a place of entertainment for him.

In his previous life, he had a special preference for purple bamboo. When he saw purple bamboo, his taut heartstrings would relax.

Since he was in a bad mood, he came to Black Bamboo Manor to relax. Other than him, only Ling Tian and Qin Wu, the three siblings had come here. Even Ling Zhan had been rejected outside the door.

The purple bamboo was a type of spirit material. It was as hard as iron, and its body stood tall and straight. The bamboo was covered in purple veined patterns, and the bamboo leaves were like needles. Perhaps, this was the reason why Ling Yun liked it.

Ling Yun favored musical instruments, especially those made from purple bamboo. In his previous life, he had made a beautiful bamboo flute out of purple bamboo, after he refined it, the purple bamboo flute became an incomparably powerful high levelled saint artifact. It was unknown just how many Devil clan had become dead spirits under the attacks of the purple bamboo flute.

It was just that he did not know who was holding the purple bamboo flute, whether it was still in Humans Wei, and drinking the devil blood.

In the center of the Black Bamboo Manor, there was a clear lake with a radius of a thousand meters. The lake's surface rippled and rippled, emitting golden ripples, with green grass growing on both sides of the lake.

In the center of the lake was an island, with a bamboo pavilion built from purple bamboo on top of it. Under the hazy water vapor, it appeared extremely mysterious, and it did not seem like a place a mortal lived in.

Riding on a wind-chasing horse, Ling Yun arrived at the entrance of the Black Bamboo Manor. The guards outside Black Bamboo Manor also knelt down on one knee to greet him.

Ling Yun dismounted from his horse and ordered Xiao Si to tie the wind-chasing horse in the stable to feed it.

Then, under Xiao Si's grateful gaze, they walked into the villa. They were once beggars on the streets, it was Ling Yun who took them in and made them manage the Black Bamboo Manor for him.

If not for Ling Yun, they would have long since starved to death on the streets. After arriving at the Black Bamboo Manor, Ling Yun did not order them around like a servant. He only asked them to clean the Black Bamboo Manor and gave them cultivation methods.

The moment Ling Yun entered the Black Bamboo Manor, he frowned, then relaxed. Just now, he sensed that there were two strong and obscure auras. He didn't know exactly what kind of ranker they were, but he didn't feel any malice at all. Presumably, Ling Zhan had already arranged for those two to stay here to protect him!

Otherwise, with Earth Evil Sect's style, he would definitely make a move against him.

Thinking about Earth Evil Sect, Ling Yun couldn't help but exude a baleful aura, and thought to himself: Jun Yue, the enmity between us will be resolved soon, just you wait! At most one year, I will take your life.

Jun Yue, the grandson of the Earth Evil Sect's Sect Leader, was one of the leaders of the current generation in the Earth Evil Sect.

One year ago, Jun Yue participated in the competition between the younger generation of the two quasi-holy land s when the Earth Evil Sect came to the Soaring Cloud Empire.

Soaring Cloud Empire and Earth Evil Sect were both quasi-holy land s, and were neighbors to each other. There were often conflicts between them, and even the two forces' highest ranking members were both killed by the other party, resulting in a feud that would only end when one side died.

After all, there were many powers that were eyeing their area covetously. In this continent, there was a vast expanse of land, which meant that there were abundant cultivation resources. Countless forces would start wars because of the competition for cultivation resources.

Although the Devil clan had invaded and the two demon and human races had joined hands, that was only in the general direction of the enemy.

But when the Devil clan s retreated, conflicts would also happen between the two races. It was just a small conflict, but it was within the control of the upper echelons, so it would not cause chaos, like when the Humans hunted low leveled Demonic Beast.

However, the quasi-holy land was already considered a powerful force on the continent, and would not easily fight a great battle. Once a great battle broke out, it would affect many of the powers, and all of them would have their own subordinate forces.

As a result, a thousand years ago, under the witness of several nearby Sacred Grounds, the two quasi-holy land s had made a rule that every three years, the two powers would send out their young generation to compete against the young ones in Martial King.

Until now, this rule had never caused any big trouble, and it seemed to be fair and just. When the two great quasi-holy land s fought, they would invite some of the large powers and subsidiary powers in the surrounding area to watch. Under the eyes of everyone, the two powers would want to show their face, so they naturally wouldn't mess around and lose face in front of the other forces.

At that time, Ling Yun was strolling on the streets with Qin Yinyue when they coincidentally met Jun Yue.

Of course, his identity was respected. As far as he was concerned, this was just a woman, and he, the dignified young master of a Earth Evil Sect, didn't even want to give himself to her.

As for Ling Yun, he was just a trash that couldn't cultivate. Although he looked as pretty as a woman, he didn't have the strength to do anything.

With that in mind, Jun Yue went forward to stop the two people from talking, but in the end, he was scolded by Qin Yinyue. His expression instantly changed, Qin Yinyue was a beauty that he had his eyes on, so he naturally could not use force, and first, he had to leave a good impression. If there were no improvements in the future, then don't blame him for not being courteous, it's not like he hadn't done the Overlord Bow.

At that time, Ling Tian and Qin Wu were just around the corner, and Qin Wu wanted to spar with him.

Some people were furious when they saw that Jun Yue had set his mind on Qin Yinyue. No matter what, Ling Yun was their Soaring Cloud Empire, and he had a kind heart, a kind heart, and no temper like that of a noble.

He ran over to tell the two of them about Jun Yue's idea, immediately making them angry, and without saying a word, they rushed to Ling Yun's location, just in time to see Jun Yue's palm strike towards Ling Yun.

The two of them directly went forward to block Jun Yue, and then, they collaborated to beat Jun Yue up. If it wasn't for the experts from the Earth Evil Sect and the Soaring Cloud Empire rushing over in time, Jun Yue would no longer be present in the world.

Although Jun Yue was saved, he was still severely injured. After all, any one of the two was at his level of strength, and if the two of them teamed up, he would only be able to defend and would not be able to retaliate at all.

Ling Tian and Luo Hua City Mistress were truly infuriated at that time, they had already wanted to kill them, and only wanted to beat them up first before killing them.

Because of this, the two forces became truly angry during the battle and immediately caused casualties. Although there were many deaths or injuries in the past, there were very few.

Jun Yue had always thought of this matter as his lifetime of humiliation. Since he could not take revenge on Ling Tian and Qin Wu, he hated him and thought that everything was caused by Ling Yun. He had always wanted to take action against Ling Yun.

Half a month ago, Ling Yun's injuries were caused by him.

Unknowingly, Ling Yun had arrived at a wide grassy area. One voice after another entered his ears, revealing a trace of confusion in his eyes. Why was it so noisy here today?

He stopped and leaned against a clump of purple bamboo. He covered his body and looked into the grass through the cracks.

There were over eighty youths and young girls on the grassland. Under the hot summer sun, they were sweating like rain, recklessly pouring out the hot-blooded energy of the youth.

Most of these teenagers were only about twelve or thirteen years old. The younger ones were around ten years old. The older ones were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces were still full of immaturity.

On a field to the right of the grassland, rows and rows of wooden posts were erected, and there were many handprints or Fist s on them. Some of them even had cracks on them.

At this moment, there were twenty to thirty youths throwing fists or palms at the wooden stake, their faces drenched in sweat. Some of the youths' hands were badly mutilated, and fresh red blood flowed from their hands.

However, it was as if they did not know the pain. Perhaps they were already numb to it. They could no longer feel the pain as their fists and palms continued to strike against the wooden stake.

There were also some teenagers who were running on the grass with sand bags tied around their limbs. Their young faces were flushed and they were panting. Some of them fell to the ground and rested for a while before standing up again to continue running.

Some were practicing their sword skills, while others held barbells that looked like two wheels in their hands ?

Beside these youngsters, there were a few slightly older youngsters urging them and encouraging them. The youngsters originally wanted to give up, but when they heard these words, they immediately mustered their strength to continue practicing.

Ling Yun was moved, although he did not hear what the few youths said clearly, he could guess what they were saying.

"A bunch of idiots." Ling Yun said softly. He slowly walked out from behind the bamboo and walked towards the grass.

"His Highness the Crown Prince!" A few sharp-eyed young boys and girls saw Ling Yun walking towards them, and their eyes were filled with worship as they shouted out.

When they saw Ling Yun who was walking over with a smile on his face, all of their faces were filled with worship, excitement and gratitude. After putting down what they were doing, they ran over to Ling Yun, calling him "His Highness the Crown Prince".

"Lin Xie, Luo Feng, what's going on with you two?" Ling Yun looked at the eighty-one youths in front of him who still had traces of immaturity remaining on their faces, who were looking at him with admiration written all over their faces, and asked the youths standing in front of the Teenage girls.

"His Highness the Crown Prince, we are all orphans and abandoned children that no one wants, it was you who saved us. Without you, we would have long starved to death on the streets, where would we still be able to live peacefully," said the youth standing in the middle of the group of youths. He was the Lin Xie that Ling Yun had called out to.