Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 278 Young People’s Gathering
Outside Tiandou City, there is the Poyi clan’s land, the Yunming courtyard.

Yun Ming was playing chess and chatting with Yang Wutian.

"I didn't expect it! In just half a month, the continent has changed so much."

Recalling half a month ago, after the news of the seven sects jointly respecting the Spirit Hall came out, there were constant turmoil in various parts of the mainland, Yang Wutan spoke with some emotion.

Yun Ming looked at the chessboard, placed a piece, and spoke gently.

"Does Fifth Grandfather like this change?"

To this, Yang Wutan answered decisively.

"Of course! The longer it lasts, the better."

Since the Seven Sects Tournament was held, the reputation of the Spirit Hall has reached the top, and its wolfish ambitions have been exposed. The two empires have begun to expand their armaments like frantic birds, and the kingdoms and principalities under the Spirit Hall have done the same for future wars. As the leader of the elixir industry, the Po Yi clan naturally made a fortune in this era. Yang Wutian was of course happy about this good thing.

Yang Wutan glanced at the chessboard, also placed a piece, and asked Yun Ming.

"Ming'er, how long do you think this continent will be in chaos?"

Yun Ming looked at the chessboard in silence for a moment, then his eyes brightened as he placed the last piece and responded casually.

"About four or five years."

"Fifth Grandpa, you lose again."

Yang Wutan looked at the 'Four Dragons Killing Each Other' on the chessboard where Yun Ming was killed, put down the chess piece in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and said.

"I am old, and my vision is not as good as that of young people."

It's a double entendre, referring to both chess skills and vision. However, Yang Wutian was very fortunate that there was a talented younger generation like Yun Ming in the clan.

Yun Ming gathered the chess pieces and said.

"Is it still raining? Fifth Grandpa."

Yang Wutan stood up and said.

"No, there are still a lot of clan affairs to deal with."

He got up and left. He now understood Yang Wudi's wisdom in running away early. Looking at the increasing number of documents every day, Yang Wutian felt exhausted, but looking at the increasing income on the documents, he felt that he could still hold on. This kind of painful and happy life was too uncomfortable for him.

Yun Ming saw Yang Wutian leave, and he also stood up and left the yard. Today, he also had other things to do.

"Hello, young master!"

"Hello, young master!"

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Yun Ming walked on the path in the tribe. Other tribe members greeted him respectfully and Yun Ming responded one by one. Since his strength was exposed, most people in the tribe became more reserved and less friendly when dealing with him. Although Yun Ming was a little helpless, he could do nothing about it.

After leaving the tribe's residential area, Yun Ming came to the mountain path outside and walked upwards. His destination this time was the top of Potian Peak. It was a good experience to hike up a mountain without any ability!

The higher you go on the mountain where the Pozhi clan's territory is located, the Potian Peak, the more rocky the mountains become. Although the green plants are sparse, their vitality is extremely tenacious.

After climbing most of the way up, Yunming looked down at the vast world below, which made people feel emotional. The endless mountains, the winding rivers, the scattered buildings, everything was displayed in the broad field of vision. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was under your feet, making people feel an incomparable freedom and open-mindedness. The vast sea of ​​clouds and the breeze created a mood of transcendence that made people linger.

Even though Yun Ming had seen this scene many times, he still found it beautiful. How could it not be beautiful to see the perfect blend of natural landscapes and the avenue of heaven and earth!

It’s a pity that the noisy sound coming from the top of the mountain affected Yun Ming’s interest.

Yun Ming's mental power moved, and he found out what the people on the top of the mountain were doing. He couldn't help but sigh, "He really helped the guys who couldn't sit still!" He immediately exerted force on his feet and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain. Soon he arrived at the top of the mountain and saw clearly everything that happened in his mental perception. Yun Ming didn't interrupt, but just continued to watch.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

An ancient heavy sword and a pitch-black spear clashed rapidly among the rocks, making clanging sounds. Two young Soul King-level soul masters were fighting fiercely.

Several other young men and women nearby were cheering for the people they supported.

A noble and graceful beauty in a pink top, pink trousers, with long hair down to her hips, was shouting words that didn't match her temperament at the young man with peach blossom eyes holding a sword.

"Come on, Xiao Ao, chop him down!"

This is Ning Rongrong. More than three years have passed, and she is still a witch in private. Compared with Ning Rongrong, the other petite and cute girl is much more elegant and just said softly.

"Ayi, come on!"

This is Ye Qingyin. More than three years have passed, and she still hasn’t grown taller. It looks like she’ll have to be a legal loli for the rest of her life.

The two people who were being cheered on were naturally Oscar and Yang Yi, who were fighting in a big circle.

Today was the day their former Empire Team had agreed to have a small gathering. Seeing that Yun Ming was not there, the two of them just had some fun.

Looking at Oscar, who was holding the Seven Kill Swords with a nimble figure and rushing towards Yang Yi like a tiger descending from the mountains, Yun Ming seemed to see the shadow of Chen Xin in him.

That's right, Oscar got the Seven Killing Sword. Yun Ming gave a spoiler in advance, Oscar's fifth soul ring got his strongest ability, the copy mirror intestine.

The sword flashed, the air was chilling, and every swing of the sword was as powerful as thunder. Oscar's movements were swift and sharp, dazzling the eyes, as if he could kill the enemy in an instant. Such a refined swordsmanship style was exactly the same as Chen Xin's.

Facing Oscar's precise and condensed swordsmanship, Yang Yi did not give in. The soul-breaking spear in his hand danced like a dragon, brave and mighty, shining brightly in the sun, facing Oscar's sword light, he stabbed like a violent storm. Judging from the way he used the spear, he was very similar to Yun Ming.

The spear and sword clashed fiercely under the control of the two, just like the youth version of the previous battle between Yun Ming and Chen Xin. Although the level is far behind the original, it is already very good compared to people of the same age. In the past few years, Yun Ming has stayed in the clan a lot and has also taught Yang Yi a lot. He is quite familiar with Yang Yi's ability level, but Oscar surprised him a little! He has only practiced sword for more than three years, but he can fight Yang Yi for a hundred moves without being defeated. It's already very good!
But soon something unexpected happened to Yun Ming.

Seeing Oscar was about to lose, he suddenly used a sword swing, catching Yang Yi off guard. At the same time, he quickly swallowed a sausage, and quickly transformed into a bone dragon, and slapped Yang Yi's empty space with a bone dragon claw.

Yang Yi was not careful for a moment and was hit by the dragon claw and fell out of the circle.

According to the rules they set before, if you go out of the circle you will lose. Oscar showed a sly smile and started to act seriously.

"Old Yang! You can't do this! You haven't even beaten a food-type player like me."

Yang Yi blushed a little and said stubbornly.

"You kid, you're cheating!!"

Oscar teased in a mean way.

"Isn't this my ability? How can it be considered cheating?"

"You can't afford to lose and don't want to barbecue!"

Seeing Oscar's despicable look, Yang Yi wanted to stab him with a gun, but considering that he had to save his dignity and could not be influenced by this despicable guy, he put away the gun and went to work honestly.

After they finished fighting, the sharp-eyed Feng Xiaotian also noticed Yun Ming and said loudly.

"Boss, you're here."

When the other people heard Feng Xiaotian's words, they also noticed Yun Ming and immediately greeted him.

Gong Ming: "Captain, long time no see."

Yun Ming responded with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ning Rongrong, Ye Qingyin and Dugu Yan also greeted Yun Ming.

"Brother Yun, you are here. When will Sister Yali come back?"

This is Ning Rongrong.

Yun Ming: "Well, I guess it will take a few years before I have time."

Dugu Yan said in a delicate voice.

"Brother Yun, my grandfather wants you to be his grandson-in-law again."

Yun Ming: "I'll find a way to make him give up."

Ye Qingyin said softly.

"Hello, young master!"

Yun Ming: "Okay, don't be so reserved."

The last and most special one is Niu Bi. This old man has a unique perspective as always, and he asked a question that made Yun Ming not know how to answer.

"Brother Yun, I heard that you are very powerful now. How many of me can you beat with one punch?"

Everyone: "."

Yun Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"There is only one of you. There are not so many of you."

Finally it was Oscar's turn, and he immediately asked for praise.

"Boss, how was my performance just now?"

Yun Ming thought about the way he used the dragon claws on his flying sword at the end, and silently erased the wrong impression of Chen Xin's style in his mind, and said jokingly.

"It's quite personal, and it's his own way."

The implication is that you are not like your two masters, and you beat them in a very mean way, worthy of being called a master.

Oscar was quite happy at first when he heard Yun Ming praising him like this, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. However, he couldn't figure out why, so he joined the others and started chatting and talking nonsense, talking about the suffering he had endured in the past three years.

Everyone chatted and sat around eating barbecue together, as if they were back in the days a few years ago when they had trained hard under Yun Ming, and they had some different feelings.

Yun Ming ate the skewers in his hand and watched the people in front of him chatting casually. He felt that his mentality had become a lot younger. It seemed that he should hang out with the old man less in the future.

As they were eating, drinking and chatting, Yun Ming suddenly realized that someone seemed to be missing, but it didn't seem like he was missing, so he continued.

It was not until a long time later that a cool guy with a livid face and a smell of fireworks threw a plate of barbecue on the table and roared.

"You bastards, you are going too far. Why don't you eat slower?"

The case was solved. It turns out the missing person is here——
ps: Come to daily life

(End of this chapter)