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At this point, the old Daoist Priest's mouth was already parched. He glanced at Yang Muyun, who was sitting across from him, and was still foolishly waiting to hear his story!

The old Daoist couldn't help but grumble, "Brat, you don't have any discernment at all. Do you think you're in a teahouse? You can read books for free. If you can't see, my lips are already dry.

Yang Muyun had long been engrossed in listening to everything they said. He didn't know much about the martial arts world, and it wasn't easy for him to find a supplementary lesson, so he naturally listened carefully.

However, after hearing the old Daoist's advice, Yang Muyun reacted and immediately smiled to the old Daoist. He quickly picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for the old Daoist and said, "Senior, I was too stupid, please don't mind it. Drink this cup of tea and continue, continue …"

"Idiot, humph …" The old Daoist Priest glanced at Yang Muyun, then picked up his teacup and took a sip of the tea in it, constantly smacking his lips.

"Longjing really tastes great, but it doesn't taste good anymore after drinking it every day. Next time, if I go out for sightseeing, I'll definitely get some monkeys."

After the old Daoist said this to himself, he casually asked Yang Muyun, "Little demon, where did the old Daoist just say that to you?"

"Senior, you said that the people of the martial world used the White Horse Temple as a representative to sign a truce with the Yama Temple." Yang Muyun immediately blurted out, as he prepared to continue listening to the story with a face full of anticipation.

"That's right. There was no such thing as an eternal friend, only an eternal interest. This applies not only to the mall, but to any place where there are disputes. "After signing the truce agreement with the martial arts practitioners, the Yama Hall returned all the territories they had won back to the other gangs. At the same time, they took out a large amount of money to help those martial artists rebuild their gangs."

"Just like that, peace and quiet returned to the martial arts world. However, after this conflict, the influence of the martial arts world had been greatly reduced, and more than half of the hundred thousand ghost soldiers of the Yama Hall had died. Although the army of the Great Yu Dynasty had also participated in this conflict, they had only joined at the end. In any case, the result was summarized in a single sentence. It was like a sandpiper and clam fighting, with the fisherman reaping the rewards. The fisherman was the royal family of the Great Yu Dynasty. "This is because they know very well that within ten years, even if the martial practitioners wanted to oppose the Great Yu Dynasty, they would not have the ability to do so."

When Yang Muyun heard this, he had a question in his heart, so he immediately said, "Senior, I'll interrupt you, I have a question to ask you."

"Go ahead." The old Daoist drank another cup of tea.

Senior, since the White Horse Temple and the Great Yu Dynasty signed the White Horse Treaty previously to destroy the Yama Hall's ambition to unite the martial arts world, then why is it that when the Great Yu Dynasty saw that the Yama Hall was about to be defeated, they also decided to eliminate the Yama Hall?

In Yang Muyun's mind, any imperial power would only do things to protect the power they wielded. Since the Great Yu Dynasty initially sent out troops because they thought that the development of Yama Minamiya had threatened their imperial power, why did they let him off at the last moment?

Even if the forces of the martial arts world did not agree with the Great Yu Dynasty's plan to wipe out the Yama Hall, they had two hundred thousand elite troops under their command. They would not even put the martial arts world's people, whose strength had been greatly reduced at that time, in their eyes.

This was because in the essence of imperial power, only those who followed their will would die, while those who went against their will would perish. No matter how ambitious the Netherworld Emperor was, he wouldn't surpass the Emperor of the Great Yu Dynasty. This was because he was already sitting on the throne of the supreme cultivator, so he definitely wouldn't allow others to threaten his position.

Hearing Yang Muyun's question, the old Daoist acted as if he was in favor of you, and said to him, "Brat, you're quite good. With just a few words, you revealed the crux of the problem. This is something I still don't understand. Based on the strength of the Great Yu Dynasty, even if they wanted to destroy the entire martial arts world, they could've done so. How could they have held back? However, I feel that there must be something fishy going on here. Maybe the Great Yu Dynasty is planning something bigger! "

When Yang Muyun heard that the old Daoist didn't know the inside story, he immediately asked, "Senior, what about the Yama Hall after the great battle? Why have I been travelling for so many years and never heard of such an organization?"

"Ten years have passed. Other than the people who are targeted by the Yama Hall, most people in the martial arts world probably think that the Yama Hall no longer exists!" The old Daoist casually said.

"Senior, why is that? Logically speaking, an organization like the Yama Hall should be known by everyone!" Yang Muyun was now known as one of the four prodigies of the martial arts world, the White Robe Sword Extreme Sword. The position of Yama Minamiya in the martial arts world was much higher than him, how could no one mention him? There must be a reason for this.

"Brat, remember this. The more capable a person is, the more they won't show off and show off themselves to show off their existence. A tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Do you think it's good to be famous? Take you for example. You are now one of the four prodigies of the martial arts world. Do you know how many people there are in the martial arts world who want to find you, defeat you, or even kill you so that they can become famous for themselves? "

As he said this, the old Daoist paused, and gave Yang Muyun some time to react. After a few breaths of time, the old Daoist then continued, "Ever since the great battle ten years ago, the Emperor of the Underworld had disappeared with the 'Ghost Immortal Ten Generals'. All matters concerning the Palace were handed over to the ten Yama Kings."

"As for the first Yan Emperor Exhaustion, at the final moment of the great war, it was designed by the Great Yu Dynasty's royal family. Wang Luo's most beloved woman, Ah Li, died mysteriously for some reason. After A Li died, Wang Luo announced that he would leave the martial arts world. He changed his place in the underworld of Green Willow City to a grave for A Li's corpse. "For the past ten years, I've kept A-Li's body from rotting away."

"With the disappearance of the Underworld Emperor and the 'Ghost Immortal Ten Generals', Wang Gu's withdrawal from the martial arts world greatly reduced the strength of the Palace of Hell. The other nine Yama Kings, in order to protect the power of the Palace of Hell, decided to take care of their own affairs, hide in the martial arts world, and re-develop the power of the Palace of Hell."

"Ten years of time. With the unremitting efforts of the nine great Yama Kings, even though the current Yama Minamiya can't compare to his former peak, he can still be considered one of the top powers in the martial arts world. However, compared to before, the current Yama Minamiya was much more mysterious. "They would never have any contact with other people in the martial arts world, unless someone offended one of them."

Hearing this, Yang Muyun really felt that he was unlucky enough. He had just avenged himself and wanted to embark on his own path in the martial arts world, and now he had offended the Palace of Hell. It seemed like he would never be able to walk a peaceful path in the future.

If it was anyone else, they would be extremely afraid of offending the Yama Hall. After all, the revenge methods of the Yama Hall were very cruel. However, Yang Muyun, apart from being a little nervous and doubtful at the beginning, didn't feel any fear now that he understood the situation. This was because he knew that fear did not solve the problem. Raising his martial arts level was the key to solving the problem.

The old Daoist looked at Yang Muyun, who was at the side, and was lost in thought. At this moment, he couldn't see what Yang Muyun was thinking, so he asked, "Little demon, what are you thinking? Are you afraid?"

Yang Muyun shook his head and said, "Senior, I'm not afraid, I just feel that I'm really unlucky. "I have just avenged myself of my father's murder and unburdened my burden. I want to walk my own path in the martial arts world, and on the very first day I came here, I offended the Palace of Yama. I'm afraid in the future, my path of the martial arts world will be safe from the Palace of Yama's pursuit."

Saying this, Yang Muyun was actually very helpless. Things had already come to this, what could he do? Was he going to just let the men from Yama Minamiya kill him?

It doesn't exist!

When the old Daoist heard this, he consoled him, "That's right, your luck is quite bad. I have rarely seen Wang Ku leave his underworld because of any Jianghu incident. This time he came to my territory for you. It can be seen that you are already on the black list of the Yama Hall. But look at it from a different angle. The more pressure Yama Minamiya imposes on you, the tighter you have to increase your martial arts mastery, because only then will you be able to guarantee that you won't be killed by them. "This is natural selection, survival of the fittest. This is also the law of the martial arts world."

"Therefore, brat, work hard to raise your martial arts cultivation. When you reach my level, no one will be able to threaten you with force." As he spoke, the old Daoist Priest stood up and walked to Yang Muyun's side and patted his shoulder.

Yang Muyun agreed with what the old Taoist said, in this world, the strong were respected. Just like what the old Daoist said just now, if his cultivation was the same as the old Daoist, then the people from Yama Minamiya wouldn't dare to chase after him.

"Senior, I will definitely work hard to increase my martial arts." However, I'm afraid that I won't be able to surpass Wang Luo in a short period of time. I can't possibly hide here for the rest of my life, can I? I promised my friend that I would go to Taibai Jinxing Mountain on the fifth day of the fifth month. Senior, what do you think I should do? "

Yang Muyun's time was already tight. If he stayed in Green Willow City for too long, he really wouldn't be able to catch up to the Taibai Sword of the fifth month.

"What should we do? Collision! Brat, if you don't participate in the sword competition, you won't die, but if you go out and hit the door right now, you'll really be chopped to death by Wang Gu. "Don't think I'm joking." The old Taoist suddenly warned Yang Muyun with a serious tone.

"Of course I know, but people can't not trust each other. Since I've promised my friends, I should think of a way to do it." So if Senior has any way to save my life, I hope you can let me know. I, Yang Muyun, do not only want to keep my life, but also my faith in my friends.

Yang Muyun now treated the old Daoist as an elder like his master, and actually acted like a spoiled child towards the old Daoist.

"Brat, stop, don't look at me with that flattering expression, I have no choice, the only way is for you to take me as your master. With me as your master, I want to see who dares to do anything to you." The old Daoist Priest said to Yang Muyun with a smile.

"Senior, based on your words, how come I became a dog when I came to your place? It's not that this junior isn't willing to agree to your request, but I already have a master. I cannot betray my own master and have him as my master. I hope that you can understand. " Yang Muyun explained to the old Daoist.

"You're willing to acknowledge me, and I'm not willing to accept you. With my seniority in the martial arts world, I'm more than enough to be your Patriarch. Tell me, who's your master?" The old Daoist Priest suddenly became very interested in Yang Muyun's master. To be able to train his disciple to such a state, his master must not be an ordinary person.

"Senior, I do not know my master's true identity. I only know that my master is a very beautiful woman, and her martial arts are very powerful, much more powerful than what I have now." When Yang Muyun thought of his master's face and the past, he couldn't help but show his respect for his master.

"What?" You said that your Master is a girl, and that her martial arts cultivation is higher than yours? " The old Daoist Priest asked Yang Muyun in disbelief.

"Yes, Senior. My Master is indeed a woman, and her kung fu is higher than mine. Is there a problem?" Yang Muyun didn't understand why he was so excited when he said that his master was a girl and that her martial arts was higher than his.

"Since when did girls with such high kung fu appear in the martial arts world? How come I don't know this? It seems like this old Taoist has stayed in Green Willow City for too long and is ill-informed." However, I am very curious about that little girl. Brat, if you have time, take me to see your master, how about it? "

Hearing the old Daoist Priest's question, Yang Muyun shook his head in disappointment and said, "Senior, I don't even know who my master is, where he lives, so how can I take you to see him?"

"You're right, but it doesn't matter. Give me the martial arts your master taught you and let me play a few moves. The old Taoist is proficient in 100 different martial arts. I can tell which sect or sect that girl is from just by looking at her."

The old Daoist said confidently to Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun thought about it, this idea was pretty good. He then said to the old Daoist, "Senior, the martial arts essence I learned from Master is her four sword intents."

"What?" Four kinds of sword intents. Tell me, which four types of sword intents do you think the little girl has comprehended? Interesting, interesting. When the old Daoist heard Yang Muyun say that his master knew four kinds of sword intents, he immediately became interested.

"When Master taught me, he did not teach me sword arts. He only allowed me to comprehend the four sword intents – Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon. Master told me that once I have comprehended sword intent, sword moves would naturally be created. Furthermore, these are sword moves that are most suited to me. If Senior wishes to see it, junior can only display the sword techniques that I have comprehended. " Yang Muyun did not hide anything from the old Taoist and told him the whole truth.

"Wind and Flower Snow Moon Sword Intent. I know, I know, so you are that little kid's disciple. No wonder, no wonder." It was a bit like it, a bit like it. "Hahaha …"