Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Darkness fell, covering the earth.

Above the sky, a silver moon hung high, and the faint moonlight swayed down, slowly driving away some darkness.

On top of the dunes.

There are futon tables, stoves, teapots, tea cups and other items.

Wei Yang and Xian'er cuddled together, admiring the bright moon above their heads.

Not far away, Qing Lin was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, practicing, trying hard to polish the fighting spirit in his body.

A gust of cold wind mixed with sand and dust blew in. As it approached the top of the dune, it mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

It's very quiet here, without any wind or sand disturbance.

"Brother Yang, shall we set off for the Holy City of Jia Ma tomorrow?" Xian'er leaned half of her body in Wei Yang's arms and asked softly.

"Well, let's set off tomorrow morning." Wei Yang picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the fragrant tea.

"I left this time, and I don't know when I will be able to come back again. I really can't bear to leave here..." Xian'er looked across the vast desert and said with emotion.

Because Wei Yang said that after the Yun Lan Sect and his party, they would leave the Jia Ma Empire.

"In the future, if you miss this place, I will come back with you to have a look." Wei Yang put his chin on her shoulder, sniffed the delicious fragrance of her body with his nose, and exhaled a breath of hot breath.

"No need." Xian'er shook her head, with a faint smile of happiness on her face, "Didn't you say that as long as you are there, it is my home. So, wherever we go in the future , wherever is our home... As long as I can be with you, Brother Yang, no matter where I go, I don't care."

Xian'er had a rosy face, her beautiful eyes were full of longing, and between her brows, there was a hint of contentment, charm and laziness after the clouds and rain.

"Yes." When Wei Yang heard this, a warm current surged in his heart, and the arm around her waist couldn't help but tighten a little.

If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

…

The next morning, the sun rose and its rays illuminated the earth.

The pale golden sunlight shines on the sand, coating it with a golden glow and dispelling the chill.

Four figures shrouded in black robes quietly left this vast desert facing the morning glow.

Above the blue sky, four streams of light suddenly flew in quickly from far to near.

A moment later, it flashed across the sky again.

When they came to the junction of the golden color of the desert and the faint green of the inland, the four streams of light couldn't help but stop and look back.

After saying goodbye this time, I don’t know when I will have the opportunity to set foot in this desert again.

This vast desert remains the same as before, without any change for thousands of years.

But I have witnessed their growth along the way.

From being weak, he gradually grew to stand at the top of the Jia Ma Empire.

Now, it's time to leave.

The young eagle must eventually spread its wings and soar into the blue sky to pursue a broader world.

"Let's go." Wei Yang said and turned around silently.

The black wings behind him fluttered and he took the lead in setting off.

Behind, three figures followed.

…

As we move inland.

"When we encounter a big city on the way, we will go down to have a rest and look for any good medicinal materials. Especially the fourth-grade soul-nourishing lotus. Let's see if we can buy one and refine a soul-nourishing liquid for Dujiao. Take.”

During the flight, Wei Yang spoke.

"Okay." Both women nodded, naturally having no objection.

They left the desert in the early morning and kept flying. In the afternoon, they approached a big city called Dongshan.

Looking out, at the end of the sky ahead, the vague outline of a city can be seen, appearing in sight.

The black wings behind Wei Yang suddenly flapped, and the flying speed suddenly increased. His body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

The four people landed outside the city, and then entered the city covered in dust.

Although the four of them were all covered in black robes, they looked a bit mysterious.

But because they all carried a powerful aura and Wei Yang threw a few gold coins casually, the soldiers guarding the city let them go without any questioning.

After entering the city, Wei Yang and the four of them looked for those drug stores that looked large in size and searched one by one.

As long as they are attractive, medicinal materials of grade four or above, whether they are main medicines or auxiliary medicines, rare or common, are all bought.

Especially those medicinal materials that are effective in restoring the soul, even if they are only second or third level, Wei Yang buys them with a wave of his hand.

However, after half a day of shopping, the harvest is not huge.

Although this city is quite large and there are many medicinal shops and markets in the city, there are not many middle-grade medicinal materials.

After they came out of the last large-scale medicine shop, the four of them went to the auction house again, and finally found three relatively rare fourth-grade medicinal plants.

It is the main ingredient for refining Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill and Qingling Pill.

Dusk.

The four of them were walking on the street, Qing Lin still looking around curiously.

"Let's find a hotel to rest for the night. We'll leave tomorrow morning," Wei Yang said.

…

Seven days later.

Wei Yang and his party finally arrived at their destination, the capital of the Jiama Empire: the Holy City of Jiama.

Suspended high in the sky, Wei Yang lowered his head and looked down, looking at the majestic city appearing under the clouds and mist in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a breath.

The Holy City of Gama has finally arrived.

This is his first time here in so many years.

Then, he looked to the north of the Holy City. There, there was a huge mountain that could be called majestic, crawling on the earth like a giant dragon. Looking at it from a distance, there was a vague aura of soaring into the sky.

There is the behemoth of the Jia Ma Empire, the first sect, the Yunlan Sect.

"Where is the Yunlan Sect?" Xianer's beautiful eyes stared at the majestic mountain peaks hidden in the light clouds and mist, and she spoke softly.

She has also been famous for Yunlan Sect for a long time.

Qing Lin also looked curiously.

"Well, that's the Yunlan Sect. In a few days, I'll take you up to have fun and see the three-year agreement." Wei Yang smiled.

"Yeah." Both women smiled and nodded.

They are also very interested in the three-year agreement.

For girls, this is undoubtedly a big gossip.

The young man's talent regressed, and his fiancée came to break off the engagement. He humiliated himself and made a three-year contract.

Then the young man worked hard to become stronger, and after he became successful in cultivation, he came to the appointment to have a fight with his former fiancée.

As for Xiao Yan, one of the protagonists in this incident, he still knew them and was considered a friend.

For various reasons, the two of them were looking forward to this trip from Yunlan Sect.

"I support Mr. Xiao Yan." Qing Lin clenched her fist and said, "He will definitely win. He will defeat Nalan Yanran who looks down on others with his own hands and make her regret it."

Xian'er also nodded in agreement.

They both agree: the parents' orders, the matchmaker's words.

I feel that since the elders of both parties have personally made a marriage contract, they should fulfill their promise.

You shouldn't bring someone to your door to break off the engagement in public just because your fiancé has lost his talent.

Therefore, even if they are also women, psychologically they cannot support Nalan Yanran's actions. Instead, they are more inclined to Xiao Yan.

After all, no matter what, it was Nalan Yanran who was wrong in this matter.

"Let's go first into the city to find a place to stay." Wei Yang said with a smile as he saw the two women sharing the same hatred.

The four people landed quietly on the ground.

Then, following the huge flow of people, he slowly entered the Holy City of Gama.