The Spirit World

Chapter 598 Feihong Ruomu
"How to do it? I'll tell you how to do it!"

Brother Yuer stood up, put his hands on his hips, and hummed a little tune.

"This time! I still have to leave here! But this time is different!" Brother Yuer looked at the peach tree outside the window and smiled happily: "This time I will take you with me! I will also take Yueyaer with me! The Ning family, the Wang family, the Li family! You will all come with me!"

"Brother Yu'er... I don't understand..."

Yueyaer was eating a candied haws while sitting next to Wang Ziyu. She rested her head on his thighs and looked at the ceiling. This difficult action was extremely unnatural, but she still did it, feeling relaxed and happy, with peach blossoms everywhere.

The crescent-shaped girl had long hair that was like black and shiny stream water, covering the floor with silky sleeves and slightly covering Wang Ziyu's thighs.

The glass dress she wore was like a goldfish spreading out its beautiful tail. The dress was lovely, and so was she.

"I! Ning Kang! Want to do something big! I can only be an assistant officer! Okay! The only thing I figured out in the past two years at the border! That's! This matter!"

Brother Yuer kept the secret and turned to look at Wang Ziyu and Yueyaer. Wang Ziyu was gently fanning the breeze, letting the wind blow on his body. He also slightly tilted his body so that Yueyaer could have a comfortable position and the wind could blow on her body to cool her down.

"What's the matter? Brother Yu'er..."

Wang Ziyu spoke gently, allowing Brother Yuer to slowly move closer to him and put his big hand on Wang Ziyu's hairpin.

"Brother Wang, do you think we look like dandy boys?"

"Hey... Brother Yu'er, you are wrong. Brother Ziyu is running Tianxia Diyi very well. In the past two years when you were away, brother Ziyu checked every monthly account of Tianxia Diyi clearly. Brother Zicheng even praised brother Ziyu in front of the emperor..." Yueyaer bit a candied haws and her little mouth made a popping sound.

"Oh! That was in the past two years. What I meant was, in the past, weren't we playboys and dandies?" Brother Yu'er was about to knock Yueyaer's little head, but Yueyaer quickly covered her head, and Brother Yu'er slowly sat down.

"That... indeed, I can only say this, indeed... your reputation is terrible, no, it's your reputation that's terrible, and it's ruined Brother Ziyu's reputation as well." Yueyaer held up the remaining two candied haws in front of Wang Ziyu, who shook his head gently and smiled softly, while Yueyaer kept talking: "Brother Yu'er, do you know how bad your reputation is among us sisters? It's said that it's a good thing that the second sons of the five major families don't need to be arranged to be married, otherwise, with your character, marrying you would be really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Yueyaer might have thought of something funny, and she chuckled to herself: "Especially that gossip, do you know what she said?"

"Hey... Yueyaer, don't talk about Bai like that, sister." Wang Ziyu reminded softly.

"Okay, okay." Yueyaer still pinched her nose and pretended to speak in a high-pitched voice, as if imitating a certain "gossip woman": "She said that if I had been engaged to Ning Kang, who always makes His Majesty unhappy, I would rather take a bath in the pigsty. I would definitely roll around in the pigsty~"

"Ahhh! That stinky bitch!" Brother Yuer yelled angrily, "I'm going to throw her into the pigsty! Ahhhh!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wang Ziyu coughed, as if he was choked.

"Well, your reputation is too bad~" Yueyaer paused and glanced at Brother Yuer: "Sister Yier has always said good things for you. When she talked about you, I felt several times that she was going to quarrel directly with Sister Bai... Sister Bai..."

"Really? Yi'er is still the best~ I think it's not bad to take her with me..." Brother Yu'er seemed to be a little embarrassed by the compliment, and then he moved to the side of Wang Ziyu, resting his head on Wang Ziyu's other thigh, and even tried to push Yueya with his head, trying to bump into Yueya. He was as naughty as a child.

Yueyaer snorted and dodged.

Wang Ziyu looked at the two big heads and smiled lightly. Yuerge and Yueyaer didn't notice it. Perhaps it was because the wind from the fan gently came to their heads and made them feel refreshed.

"You haven't told me where you are taking us... and you want to take Sister Yier with you... You're dreaming. My father said that it's okay to follow Ziyu, but it's ridiculous to follow Ningkang! Hahahaha..." Yueyaer laughed and happily bit off a candied haws.

"You guys are just waiting for me to order! Really!" Brother Yuer looked up and saw Wang Ziyu's eyes were clear and bright, like fluorescent lights under a lamp. The more he looked at them, the more incredibly beautiful they seemed.

"Let's talk about business." Brother Yu'er patted Yueyaer's head and asked her to listen carefully. Yueyaer nodded gently.

"As for me... although I looked like a dandy boy in the past, I actually felt that my brother and I were too cruel. The main thing was that I could only be an assistant officer for my entire life. This was something that the second son of each of the five major families had to face... The emperor was so strict that he would never treat any of our five major families as useless. If I really wanted to release an assistant officer, I would definitely be able to do it well... I'm not kidding."

Brother Yuer looked into Wang Ziyu's eyes seriously, and Wang Ziyu avoided his gaze a little.

"As for me...I have been to the border for the past two years and met many people and witnessed many things..."

He suddenly began to sound melancholy, and his voice was so low that Yueyaer had to go look at him.

"Do you know why the Principality and the Empire are at war?" Brother Yuer coughed and said, "A bloodline war. A Lady Rose appeared in the Principality. She wanted to use bloodline as an excuse to exterminate all other bloodline groups that were not of the Principality's bloodline..."

"Um……"

"Are you afraid? They are fighting outside, and we are here... in confinement... I heard that many small countries have been destroyed... Especially the Beastmen. They have the most small tribes and clans, and they have no way to unite... They can only... be slaughtered."

Brother Yu'er couldn't continue speaking. He didn't say a word, but it was as if he could see faces after faces - those bloody heads, but without any smiles. Those horrible weapons deprived people of all their rights to survive - alive, without any mercy.

"I'm thinking... That Lady Rose must have her reasons for having so many people working for her... I ponder over it every day, but I can't figure it out... Why does the Principality seem to have so many powerful magicians, but is always in war... and torn apart..."

He said seriously, and Wang Ziyu and Yueyaer listened carefully. "It's really terrible... For a magician, the purity of bloodline is really too important... A good magician must rely on the magic power given by bloodline to become powerful, which means that the upper limit of his strength is completely different from us. We Chinese people live longer, strengthen our bodies, and rely on spiritual power to train our bodies. We forcefully change the [life source] that was originally impossible to change, and change [cultivation] to a different level as [cultivation of immortality]. Our cultivation of immortality, generally speaking, has nothing to do with the purity of bloodline... Therefore, everything in our Chinese people is born not to believe in the set of destiny. Therefore, things like bloodline wars must be the outrageous theories that we Chinese people must take the lead in breaking!"

"Brother Yu'er, what on earth do you want to do?" Yueyaer was stunned...she didn't know what to say...

"Brother Yu'er...what...do you want to say..."

Brother Yuer paused for a moment.

"We Chinese have a sect for cultivating immortals... Those powerful and talented people, not to mention being listed in the Imperial Celebrities List, are really willing to teach ordinary people how to cultivate immortals... But in the end, they all strayed from... the essence of teaching the secrets of cultivating immortals... I'm not saying they are bad..."

Brother Yuer sighed slowly.

"I'm not saying this is bad... They really want to become immortals... to be away from the secular world... completely, just to be free and at ease, just for their own lives, and no longer care about the affairs of the world... I don't think there's anything wrong with that... but..."

"At least they should have come down from the mountain when this absolutely unjust blood war started! They shouldn't have let so many innocent people die! Die for no apparent reason!"

Brother Yuer gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite them to pieces: "There is nothing wrong with cultivating immortals. I have no objection to cutting off worldly ties and having a clear mind to better experience the original spiritual power between heaven and earth! But! I! Ning Kang! Just can't stand seeing people who are capable! But have no intention of doing anything!"

"What do you mean? Did you meet anyone? In the past two years..." Wang Ziyu asked quietly.

"Is the Imperial Records of Famous People really just a comparison of strength? I don't agree. It should compare a person's character and then a person's cultivation strength. If one does not have the ambition to protect the people of the world and the dawn of time, how can one really achieve enlightenment and become an immortal?" Brother Yuer spoke slowly, and was a little melancholy.

From the initial indignation to the current silence.

“The way of cultivating immortals is actually… the way of common law. The original spiritual power breaks through the source of life and can prolong life and thus achieve immortality. The same principle applies here.” Wang Ziyu didn’t know why he thought of this and said it out loud.

"If they don't come out to help... His Majesty is a little angry... Actually... If Long Yan is angry and burns the immortal mountains everywhere, it will only make the situation more unstable. When the time comes, it will be even more difficult to deal with internal and external troubles..." Wang Ziyu looked at Brother Yu'er very calmly...

Brother Yuer also began a long silence. He sat up and scratched his head.

"So, the existence of the five major families has allowed the practice of spiritual power to enter the common people and keep the foundation of the empire evergreen. The immortals in the immortal mountains who no longer enter the secular world can only ask them to come down the mountain for help in the face of such major issues. But how is that possible? If the emperor invites the immortals to come down the mountain, it means that the emperor is surrendering to the immortals. In that case, everyone will practice immortal cultivation. How can anyone in the entire empire live a good life? No one will grow food, no one will weave cloth, no one will guard the border, and where will there be a home?" Yueyaer also spoke slowly. She had finished her candied haws and slowly sat up: "It may not matter for the immortals... Anyway, they have cut off their worldly ties and don't care whether this land belongs to the Chinese or the human race. But they don't know that without the pressure of the emperor and so many border soldiers fighting to the death to defend the territory, how can they have such a peaceful environment to practice their own immortal cultivation..."

"Cultivating immortals... is not a bad thing... I think that cultivating immortals can give you powerful strength to defend against enemies, and that's not wrong." Brother Yu'er seemed to refute Yueyaer's words, leaving Yueyaer confused.

She blinked, looked at Brother Yuer, and coughed dully.

"Wrong, this concept, cultivating immortals and saving the world, are absolutely not in conflict. Cultivating immortals can improve one's abilities and resist foreign enemies. Our border soldiers will definitely want the help of immortals! Although they can also use a little bit of original spiritual power, they can never reach the strength of immortals who have practiced seriously for decades. Therefore, they are particularly disadvantaged when facing the mages of the principality. If the immortals of the fairy mountain help them, they will definitely accept it."

"Yes... that's right... just like the power of the Ning family, our martial arts are naturally opposed to magic, one is force, the other is magic." Wang Ziyu agreed with Brother Yu'er's statement.

"In the past two years of the Bloodline War, our soldiers have risked their lives. Your Majesty's ability to command wars is absolutely extraordinary, but in the face of large-scale magic bombs, our soldiers must not be allowed to die. Therefore... the majority of those who died on the battlefield were innocent civilians."

Brother Yuer hammered the floor and hit it hard. The ground shook and made a terrible cracking sound.

"Every time I think of their faces, I get scared! When I get scared, I want to tear apart the Lady Rose who started the war, causing the empire and principalities that could coexist peacefully, as well as those small ethnic groups, to bear the heavy loss of life in the flames of war!" Brother Yuer clenched his fists in fear: "That Lady Rose! She is truly the world's number one villain!"

"So, what can you do to her... Now that the war has started, he must be the safest person in the world, unless we defeat her army, otherwise..."

"I'm not talking about wanting to defeat the army, or becoming a great general, something I can never achieve. I'm not talking about that!"

Brother Yuer roared loudly, and there seemed to be tears gently flowing across his eyes.

"I don't want to see those innocent people have the ability to face this cruel war! Or! Let more capable people in this world, people who have done things, people who care about the people of the world and the people of dawn, help innocent civilians in the war. They may be ignorant, they may hurt others with words, they may be simple, they may be kind, but no matter what! They, innocent of the war for the selfish interests of others, should not be affected!"

Brother Yuer suddenly raised his head and wiped away his tears.

"I... want to help them. I'm not kidding... nor am I saying that I can never do it..."

He paused.

"I want to build my own fairy mountain. I don't want those who come to my fairy mountain to cultivate to be separated from the secular world. I want them to always keep the people in their hearts!"

"My disciple from the Immortal Mountain must have come here to cultivate the world with his heart in mind! He will come down from the mountain and will definitely protect peace! Fight against the bad guys, evil people and enemies! Protect the innocent people."

After he finished speaking, the entire peach tree was shaking...

The wind... is blowing...

(End of this chapter)