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Zhang Ping Yu and Zhang Yu Xi were once again shocked by Jiang Yang. They could not have imagined that not only was Jiang Yang's combat power astonishing, but he was also able to achieve such an effect in healing his wounds.

After an hour had passed, Jiang Yang was also exhausted. Finally, Yu Youdao opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he did not immediately check his injuries, nor did he care whether his belongings were still there. Instead, he asked his companion who was beside him.

"Where are Seventh Bro, Third Bro, Fifth Bro, and Sixth Bro?"

Yu Youdao's voice was very weak, but even so, his heart still rested on his brother.

The person called Seventh Bro had a pained look on his face. However, he still held back his tears and did not fall.

"Boss, don't worry. They've only been scattered by someone." At that time, those bastards had already rushed over towards us. It was young master Jiang Yang who saved us. "

"Young master Jiang Yang ?"

Yu Youdao struggled to support his body from the bosom of the seventh brother. However, Jiang Yang had already fallen asleep by this time. The consumption just now was simply too great. At this moment, no matter how high his cultivation base was, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"The Chen family ?"

Yu Youdao looked at the two charred corpses on the ground, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Seventh Brother, I know that with the strength of the two of us, as well as the fact that you are still carrying me on your back, it is absolutely impossible for us to escape from the hands of those Chenqi-level seven Acupoint Charging martial artists." Third brother, fifth brother and sixth brother, are they all dead ? "

Although Yu Youdao's expression didn't change much, his tears had already quietly fallen.

"Boss, they are still alive and well. Who knows, maybe they will be able to find us as soon as the sun shines." Your injuries are very severe right now, you should get some sleep first. "

Although Seventh Bro continued to speak in a safe manner, his voice became more and more convulsive. In the end, he was unable to hold back his tears and began to cry.

"That's right!" "Third brother, fifth brother and sixth brother are both dead. We have seven brothers in total, and now, only the two of us are left ?"

Seventh Brother was crying without caring about anything else. He was like a child that had lost its loved ones.

"Hehehe ?" In the end, he still couldn't live on such a world. Without any background or talent, could he only allow himself to be bullied by experts? After so many years of wandering, we only want to live, and that's all. Heavens, are you blind! "

Yu Youdao shouted into the night sky, and after a few thunderclaps, a torrential downpour began. Jiang Yang was also awakened by the sound of thunder. He silently looked at Yu Youdao who was shouting angrily towards the sky.

Zhang Ping Yu and Zhang Yu Xi looked at Jiang Yang, who raised his hand and spoke to the two of them.

"It's fine, his injuries won't threaten his life anymore. Let him vent his anger."

In Jiang Yang's eyes, Yu Youdao was just an ordinary cultivator that wanted to live in peace. He longed to have family, friends, and brothers. These were all the same as mortals, but the only difference was that they all had cultivation. Because he had embarked on the path of cultivation, he was unable to turn back. In this world of cultivators, only the strong were worthy of it. The weak could only accept losing it.

"One day, I will go against these rules. What clan or religion? I want the entire State of Zhao, the entire east coast, and even the entire continent of the Nine Prefectures, to be part of the rules I've drawn up. Without order, I will establish it myself! "

Jiang Yang and the others silently watched Yu Youdao crazily shouting. Other than him, everyone else felt that Yu Youdao was blabbering nonsense. However, Jiang Yang believed that one day, Yu Youdao would achieve his long-cherished wish. Because the current him, after more than thirty years, had finally strengthened his conviction.

There were many people who had faith, but very few people who firmly believed in their own beliefs. When Jiang Yang was reborn, his conviction had already become firm. If he wanted to control himself, if he wanted to control himself, he couldn't allow others to control him.

To do all this, he could only constantly become stronger. On this earth, only the legendary immortals were the strongest. Then, Jiang Yang would become an immortal. He was above everything, not bound by the rules of the world, even transcending the heavens. Even the entire universe wouldn't be able to force him to submit.

It rained all night. When the sun rose, the trio bid farewell to Yu Yu. Yu Youdao began his journey with Seventh Brother, while Jiang Yang and the Zhang Ping duo walked towards the Cloud Sky City, continuing on their way.

"Boundless life and boundless death. "A pot of wine, a pot of wine, a pot of sausage ?"

Under the support of Seventh Brother, Yu Youdao was singing this song.

"Feng Xiao Xiao, Yu Xiao Xiao Xiao. "One sword, Lu Wushang ?"

Hearing Yu Youdao's song, Jiang Yang also started singing along.

"A thousand generations of chaos would only bring about trouble. Hundred Ghost Travelling Through the Night. Sunshine, waves. "Trembling Sea East, Shocking Clouds..."

In the Central Region, Old Si Ming was sitting in the air with a compass in his hand floating in front of him. And in his mouth, he was actually reciting the songs of Jiang Yang and Yu Youdao.

"Old Si Ming, what are you muttering about?"

A tall and sturdy man stood on the ground and asked the old Si Ming in front of him.

"General Chen Gong actually doesn't know about the poem about Demon Immortals."

"Three verses in a poem? If a poem is a poem, where would one break it? "

Chen Gong looked at Old Si Ming with a puzzled expression.

"The so-called 'Three Words Breaking Poem' is because the poem has no more than three words. Moreover, the poem can only go on for half a sentence."

"Why, the person who called him a poet should continue."

"The man is dead."

"Then let's find another person to continue!"

"Does General Chen Gong know who that person is? And why he died?"

Old Si Ming opened his eyes and turned around to face General Chen Gong, who was standing beside him.

"Either it's an accident or it's revenge. Is there any other way to die? Could it be that he died of old age? "

Chen Gong looked at Old Si Ming with a peculiar expression. Normally, even though Old Si Ming spoke in a very secretive manner, he wouldn't be able to understand his words even if they were spoken in a very secretive manner.

"This poem was told to my Grand Preceptor's ancestor by the forty-seventh Sect Master before he died. The reason why he stayed behind was because when he said the last sentence, he suddenly died. Because the Heavenly Mystery that he revealed is too powerful, and is being burned by the raging karmic sinflames. "

"There is such a thing!"