Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 140 The sound of wolf howling
Yunchui Martial Arts Academy, in the inner courtyard.

This mountain peak is extremely steep.

The vitality between the heaven and the earth is extremely strong, although it is not as good as the seventh-level 'Yuanyuan Spirit Formation' in the main peak, it is more than several times stronger than other places.

This is the place that all the outer court disciples of Martial Arts Academy dream of, the inner court!
The disciples who can be selected here are all one-in-a-million, talented people who defy the sky.

In a quiet pavilion built on the top of the peak, a young girl was sitting there, with a sad expression on her pretty face.

The girl was dressed luxuriously, with a fair face and red lips, exuding a noble aura.

Although she doesn't look very old, she seems to have an inherent nobility that makes people dare not face it.

She was Yun Yan'er who Jiang Mo rescued from the wilderness back then.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?" At this time, a young man with a handsome face came over and said.

"I didn't think about anything." Yun Yan'er shook her head lightly.

"Sister, are you missing your father?" Of course Yun Qingyang knew that at this time of year, her sister would definitely be here alone, quietly in a daze.

It was completely different from the lively and active girl in the past.

"Yeah." Yun Yan'er nodded, with a look of loneliness on her pretty face.

"Father's death day will be in a few days, and we have been here for five years, and we haven't even found father's bones. Do you think my sister is useless?" Yun Yan The slender eyelashes drooped down, and she said sadly.

Yun Yan'er's father, Yun Luo, is the current emperor of the Yunchui Empire, the biological younger brother of a compatriot of the same mother.

Because he was too obsessed with martial arts, he gave up his position as the county king and went to Yunchui Martial Arts Academy to practice martial arts.

However, just five years ago, news came from the Martial Arts Institute that Yunluo had lost news.

At that time, Yun Yan'er came to Yunchui Martial Arts Academy with the members of the royal family.

Just in time to see the soul card representing his father shattered.

In the soul card, there is Yunluo's spiritual seal, once it is broken, it means that Yunluo is dead.

The day the soul card was shattered was the anniversary of their father's death.

Yun Yan'er was only 12 years old at that time, and seeing her father's soul card shattered with her own eyes, she couldn't help feeling extremely sad.

However, what is puzzling is that even after the Martial Arts Institute sent a large number of people, they were unable to find Yunluo's body.

This made Yun Yan'er feel even more uncomfortable.

After returning to the royal family, she asked her uncle, the current emperor, to allow her to come to the Martial Arts Academy to practice.

One is to miss her father, and the other is to find the bones of her father and let him be buried in peace.

In the end, Yun Qingyang was also influenced by her sister and joined Yunchui Martial Arts Academy.

With the background of the two of them, even if they do not meet the qualifications to enter the inner court, they can easily break through the obstacles and enter the inner court to practice.

However, after five years in a row, they still haven't found their father's bones.

This matter has been lingering in the hearts of Yun Yan'er and Yun Qingyang. If their father's bones are not found, the two siblings will probably be uneasy for the rest of their lives.

"Sister, you can't blame yourself for this matter! At that time, so many elders in the Martial Arts Institute were mobilized, and even the powerful members of the royal family joined in, but they couldn't find my father. With the strength of our siblings, we were able to find him. There is nothing wrong with not reaching it!" Yun Qingyang was obviously more rational, and he comforted his sister.

"Qingyang, my sister knows the truth, but she still can't get over that hurdle in her heart!" Yun Yan'er's beautiful face showed a sad expression, which made people feel distressed.

Yun Qingyang obviously didn't want his sister to suffer so much, he showed a bright smile on his face, and said: "Sister, do you know, I heard that a few days ago, the outer court held a competition called Yuanli Tide, which is said to be very interesting .”

"At that time, many outstanding disciples from the outer court participated." Yun Qingyang said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yun Yan'er replied casually.

"I also heard that Brother Jiang Mo also participated, and won the No. 1 of their Kendo Department. He stole the limelight in Yuanli Tidal." Yun Qingyang said with longing on his face.

Even though Yun Qingyang was a disciple who attracted everyone's attention, he knew very well in his heart that his talent was far inferior to Jiang Mo's.

"Really?" After hearing Jiang Mo's name, Yun Yan'er's pretty face, which was originally careless, also showed a hint of interest.

"Yeah." Yun Qingyang nodded, and said: "Brother Jiang Mo's talent, let alone the outer court, even the inner court, I think he can occupy a place!"

Hearing what Yun Qingyang said, Yun Yan'er's beautiful eyes also showed a look of admiration.

Jiang Mo may have forgotten the scene in the wilderness back then, but it left a deep mark on her heart.

Maybe in this life, she will never forget it.

"An outstanding person like him should be very dazzling no matter where he goes!" Yun Yan'er closed her eyes, and Jiang Mo's thin, long figure and resolute face appeared in her mind.

"Sister, don't think about these things. On the day of father's death, I will go to visit father's grave with you." Yun Qingyang said, holding his sister's arm.

"Yes, that's fine." Yun Yan'er pampered her younger brother's head and nodded.

"Then let's go practice martial arts now. If father is alive in heaven, he will probably be happy to see us practicing so hard." Yun Qingyang clenched his fists and said.

……

The depths of the Protoss Mountains.

As night fell, the bright moonlight seemed to cover the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, overlooking the earth.

Under the bright moonlight, the figures of a man and a woman are walking cautiously.

These two people are Jiang Mo and Zhao Qingyi.

Carefully pushing aside the dense bushes, a deep valley appeared before Jiang Mo's eyes.

Looking from top to bottom, it is nearly a thousand feet high!
Zhao Qingyi also followed, and when she saw such a steep cliff below, she couldn't help feeling scared.

She gently grabbed Jiang Mo's arm.

"Did you find anything?" Zhao Qingyi said to Jiang Mo.

Under the illumination of the white moonlight, Zhao Qingyi's pretty face added a touch of sacred beauty.

Jiang Mo did not return to Zhao Qingyi, but turned his gaze to the top of the valley.

Along the way, no desolate beasts were found. Jiang Mo hadn't figured out the reason for this weird situation until now.

When his eyes saw the cloud of black air above the valley, he was even more confused.

Until, a loud wolf howl came from the valley below.

Just now broke Jiang Mo's contemplation!
Jiang Mo looked down through the thick fog.

It was shocking to find that under the white moonlight, the wolf's pupils also emitted a strange blood-red light!

(End of this chapter)