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Suddenly, a slightly thin man walked over slowly, holding a long sword wrapped in a black scabbard in his left hand. He had a cold aura and sharp eyes.

"Stop, sir." A guard hurriedly came forward.

The man was Tang Jing. He looked at the guards, then at the plaque "Tang Mansion" hanging at the door, and said in a hoarse voice:
"When did I become a guest?"

"You..." The guard looked at Tang Jing in surprise, and then he felt that he was somewhat similar to Old Master Tang.

A guard who had been in the Tang Mansion for many years had his eyelids twitched, and asked in surprise and joy: "Second Young Master?"

Tang Jing nodded slightly and said indifferently:

"It's hard for you to still remember me."

God knows who he is. Although he is not Meng Qi in disguise, he was also a playboy in the past. The ones who came back recently to pay attention to him are all the patriarchs of several major families. How could he know him!

"You, you are not dead? That's great! You are back just in time!"

The guard looked at him carefully and confirmed from his height and appearance that he was his second young master, and said with ecstasy on his face.

Tang Jing said hoarsely: "What happened?"

Several guards recounted the incident one after another. Tang Jing patiently listened to the news he had heard a long time ago, and finally said in a deep voice:
"My elder brother is like a father. Anyone who dares to take advantage of my ninth sister must first consult the knife in my hand!

"Take me to see my second uncle and the others."

One of the guards led Tang Jing into the mansion, while the others looked at the second young master with curiosity and expectation, and suddenly discovered that the distance of each step he took was exactly the same, as if they were measuring him!

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master's strength..." They were dumbfounded. Even though they were just ordinary guards, they still had some vision!
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In the Tang family's living room, the two armchairs at the top were unoccupied, to show that the head of the family was still there. On both sides there was a row of square chairs lined up to the door, with small square tables between the chairs for serving tea.

The left hand is the host, and the right hand is the guest. The leader on the left hand is an old man in his fifties, wearing a wide robe with big sleeves and a Liang crown on his head. Below him is an elegant man in his forties, waving a folding fan in his hand and smiling. Following him are several elders, guest leaders and several young masters of the generation of the second young master Tang. Tang Mingyue, as the only son of the eldest son, also sits by the door.

At the top right is a young man with a square face, a wide nose and a wide mouth. He behaves in a dignified manner and wears a long sword on his waist. Sitting there, he gives people a feeling of being towering and deep. Below him are the heads of the Ye Lingwan family and several Nine Aperture elders, and then Ye San and the legitimate sons of the other two families - Young Master Ling and Young Master Wansan.

“Mingyue, the Ye family is so sincere, you should get engaged to Xiaojie tomorrow, which will also be a blessing for the old man.” Mr. Tang said majestically.

Tang Mingyue's face turned pale. She glanced at Ye San who was winking at her and said with all her might, "Second Uncle, I am the eldest daughter of the eldest son. I must get the consent of the head of the family before I can get married. Although you are temporarily acting as the head of the family, you are not the real head of the family yet."

Ye San said with a smile: "Mingyue, what you said is not right. If the old man passes away, the position of the head of the family will be either Uncle Tang Er or Uncle Tang Qi. They both agree that you and I will be engaged. What is the difference between this and the decision of the head of the family?"

That makes sense... The others all nodded slightly.

Tang Mingyue took a deep breath and said, "My second brother is the eldest son of the family and the head of the family according to etiquette and law. If he is still alive, how can my second uncle and seventh uncle decide my marriage?"

Ye San spread out his fan and shook it: "Don't mention Tang Er's life or death. The position of the head of the family can't wait for him forever. Even if he returns intact, with his shabby sword skills, how can he convince others and become the head of the family?"

"Yes, Tang Er was beaten by his third brother and had to kneel down and beg for mercy. If he becomes the head of the family, it will only be a shame for the Tang family!" Ling Da and Wan San agreed with a smile.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded:

"Ye San, then try to catch my slash of broken copper and iron first."

Tang Jing drew out a blue sword in his hand, and his movements were like precise measurement.

As the long sword was unsheathed, he appeared in the hall as if the distance had shrunk into an inch. The sword light surged, fierce and domineering, as if indestructible!
Wang Zai, who was at the upper right side, let out a light exclamation and subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Ah?" Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Tang Mingyue turned her head suddenly, just in time to see Tang Jing slashing out with that violent and terrifying knife.

His facial features looked the same as yesterday, but his temperament had changed. He no longer gave people the impression of being addicted to alcohol and sex and being arrogant and debauched. Now his expression was cold and resolute, and his pride was restrained, which had all transformed into strong confidence.

"Second brother..."

Although she already knew that her second brother would come, she was still very surprised to see him at this moment. She subconsciously raised her hands and covered her mouth. Her bright eyes were misty and her heart was trembling.

Master Tang Er, Master Tang Qi and several young men all looked terribly pale. They had never expected that Tang Er would come back at the critical moment!

When the second young master Tang left home, he was already in his early twenties, his appearance and figure were fixed. When they saw him again now, he just looked a little more experienced and weathered. How could they not recognize him?

On the guests' side, Young Master Ling and Young Master Wan San had similar expressions as them, all of which were filled with disbelief.

The masters of the four families, including several family heads, all had their eyes fixed and their pupils contracted, their attention completely drawn to that one knife. Even as they were watching, they felt the indestructible and unrivaled strength.

Being able to display such momentum in swordsmanship obviously means he has mastered the essence of swordsmanship!
If I were in a different place, would I be able to block this knife? At what cost?
The Nine Aperture Elder of the Ye family rushed out and shouted, “Stop!”

The evil calamity struck down on his head, and all the surrounding air and vitality were absorbed by it. In the eyes of Young Master Ye San, he felt that the heaven and earth were covered by this knife, isolating him from the world.

"Ok?"

Shang Yi, who was far away, suddenly looked up in the direction of the Tang family. The knife in "Tang Jing's" hand had become an evil calamity at some point, and the aura of that figure also changed at this moment. The Tang family, the Ye family, and Wang Zai might not be able to see it, but Shang Yi could see that Tang Jing inexplicably became Meng Qi after he drew his knife.

Time, space, matter, and memory all underwent subtle changes at this moment. An additional memory appeared in Shang Yi's mind. It was the memory of Moro in the Abyss of Destruction and Pawnshop No. 8. Nothing happened there, but he was practicing there quietly.

However, Shang Yi knew that at that time, it was Moro who used the Black Lotus of his soul to save the dying Tang Jing, and even helped Tang Jing improve his strength, allowing him to return to Yicheng.

However, under the power of "God's will", all these things returned to the starting point. Tang Jing was not rescued, but died according to the original plot. Even Tang Mingyue and Tang Jing's secret plan to change the Tang family disappeared completely!
Not only that, Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi's memories also underwent subtle changes, and they completely ignored the fact that the Third Young Master Ye was possessed by the Thousand-Faced Demon who raised an evil god.

In other words, Shang Yi had actually been influenced quietly a long time ago. After all, he was an evil person who raised an evil god, and a thousand-faced demon who destroyed Tianmen. As long as this news got out, no matter what layout the city had, it would collapse.

However, Shang Yi clearly knew all this, but he still had the original thinking and let Meng Qi continue to follow this. Little did he know that he had been quietly influenced by the other side and acted according to the ideas of "God's will", so that now that others have made an effort, he can only watch and is powerless to change the situation.

Shang Yi stood beside Ruan Yushu, but could only watch quietly as some unknown powerful person from the other side directly changed everything, bringing everything back to the starting point. Invisible pressure shrouded Shang Yi's heart.

If it weren't for his extraordinary character and high realm, the tomb just now would have been enough to break his heart. "The sea of ​​suffering is endless!"

Shang Yi suddenly sighed.

Ruan Yushu, who was eating dried fish nearby, looked at it in confusion. Her realm was not high enough and she had no idea of ​​the hidden confrontation behind it. She didn't know that just now everything went back in time and she experienced it all over again.

Perhaps, only those sleeping powers of creation could discover that there was an extra period of time in their memories, and a few more similar but different things, and perhaps they had become accustomed to it.

Shang Yi looked deeply at Meng Qi, who was pretending to be Tang Jing in the Tang family. His mind connected with the Black Lotus of Yuanshen, the Money Tree and the Money of the Heavens to protect himself and Ruan Yushu with all his strength. At the same time, he was also wondering which side of the other side had made the move.

There are many people on the other side staring at Meng Qi, including the Three Pure Ones, the Demon Buddha, the Golden Emperor and possibly even the Emperor of Heaven.

However, the only ones who hope that Meng Qi can grow quickly and are willing to take action are Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Demon Buddha Ananda and the Golden Emperor.

The three of them all had their reasons and motives for taking action, making Shang Yi unable to figure out who would take action at this time.

"Maybe I'm wrong. This isn't aimed at Meng Qi, but at me!?"

Shang Yi thought to himself.

If it was aimed at me, then the one who did it would most likely be the Demon Buddha. After all, the Demon Buddha Ananda was the enemy of Buddha, and he certainly didn't want me to grow up smoothly and then stand up again and reach the other side.

Then Shang Yi said to Ruan Yushu:

"We have been traveling in Yicheng for a few days. Why don't we leave here and go somewhere else?"

Seeing that Shang Yi seemed to be troubled, Ruan Yushu said with a smile:

"Okay, let's change the place and change the mood!"

Then the two of them left the city directly, took a boat down the river, and headed towards the distance.

Although they had outstanding looks and extraordinary temperament, they did not attract the attention of others at all, as if they had never been there.

However, in the Huanhua Rice Shop, the black lotus of Qi Zhengyan's soul between his eyebrows flickered slightly, causing him to freeze for a moment, and then everything was back to normal as if nothing had happened.

In the Tang family, after Meng Qi slashed with the sword, he felt a little empty in his heart. He felt as if he had missed something, as if something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something.

But by chance he entered a state of enlightenment, which made him obsessed with the swing of the sword and ignored the uneasiness in his heart.

The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, and there is nothing else except the knife!
He seemed like a man abandoned by nature, his family and his subordinates, facing the terrible divine punishment alone and helplessly, his body and mind oppressed and filled with fear.

This sword was like thunder, carrying out punishment on behalf of heaven, fierce and powerful, with unparalleled might!
Facing this knife, Young Master Ye San was like a Yin spirit facing thunder. His body and mind trembled, and he had no will to resist at all. His whole body suddenly softened, and he slid off the chair with a snap, kneeling on the ground.

The knife light faded, and Meng Qi's evil calamity hung over his head. At this time, the Ye family's Nine Aperture Elder was still one step away.

Meng Qi sheathed his sword, looked straight ahead, and said hoarsely and indifferently:
"You're too weak, I'm disappointed."

As he spoke, he walked past the kneeling Third Master Ye without looking back.

A six-orifice warrior who relied on drugs, neglected actual combat training and had no peerless magical skills was actually so weak... Meng Qi suspected that when he first gained his eyes, he could beat two people at once without using Ananda's sword technique.

With the sword strike just now, he was not worried that someone would recognize the origin, because it was the result of his practice of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, and then based on the essence of the Heavenly Sword he had comprehended, he transformed it all into a sword technique that belonged to him. Even if a powerful warrior from the Su Nu Dao who practiced the "Purple Thunder Sword Technique" was here, he would at most feel that this sword strike had the essence of thunder and was close to the essence of the fierce and violent sword technique.

And Ananda's sword techniques of breaking precepts, "breaking purity" and "falling into the red dust", were also transformed by Meng Qi into two of the essences of his own swordsmanship.

Derived from the Heavenly Sword, but not completely the same as Song Que’s essence, this is Meng Qi’s “Heavenly Sword”!
"You are too weak. I am disappointed." A hoarse voice came into his ears. Young Master Ye's face turned red, his expression was distorted, and his eyes were almost collapsed. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were still weak. It seemed that the knife had become the seed of fear in his heart!

The Nine Apertures master arrived and stared at Meng Qi as he walked past. Then he helped Third Master Ye up and let him sit back in his original seat.

With Shang Yi's departure, Meng Qi seemed to have returned to the original script, shocking the heroes, integrating the Tang family, correcting the chaos, and breaking the deadlock to kill...
However, all this has nothing to do with Shang Yi.

After leaving Meng Qi, Shang Yi suddenly felt that the sky was wide and the earth was vast, as if there was no "God's will" shrouding him. His mind was extremely relaxed, as if the feeling of practicing under the money tree had returned.

Shang Yi was immediately shocked, and he understood who had taken action in Yicheng!
Taiqing Daode Tianzun is the foundation of the world, so he can sit high in the ninth heaven of the Journey to the West world. He is the only oldest person who can exert all his strength, even the strongest strength!
The reason why the Lord of Morality took action was, one, for Meng Qi's growth, and the other was to awaken Shang Yi!
Perhaps it was because this world put too much pressure on Shang Yi, or perhaps it was because he was still slightly affected after his memory had just awakened despite the protection of the projection of his companion spirit treasure. Apart from Shang Yi's practice, many things revolved around Meng Qi, the protagonist.

This kind of practice still affected Shang Yi himself. The Lord of Morality’s move this time was to enlighten himself, and at the same time tell him that what is really important is not the calculations and plans, but the realm of strength!

Even if you have the magical weapons of the other shore, the shortcut, and the realm of the pseudo other shore, what does it matter? Below the other shore are all ants!
Shang Yi also understood that the reason why he was able to guess that it was the Lord of Morality was perhaps because the Lord of Morality did not deliberately conceal it. After all, if someone helps someone, he must let the person being helped know who helped him!
If you sow good seeds today, Shang Yi will help the Three Pure Ones at the end of the era, and this will be the good result.

It can be said that the Lord of Morality is the first being to place a bet among those who are observing him on the other side.

Shang Yi and Ruan Yushu traveled together to explore the mountains and rivers and tasted delicious food. Time flew by and soon it was almost a year!

During this time, they went to the Zhoujunwang family, the Huanhua Sword School, the Western Regions, the Zhenwu Shaolin Temple...

However, the two of them sought peace and quiet, and gave off a feeling of being hidden in the city, and did not attract much attention. Only the constables from the Six Gates of the Dajin Dynasty paid attention to them for a while, as if they wanted to observe Shang Yi's true strength.

However, after a field-level constable was forced back by Shang Yi's Qi, the situation became much quieter, and Huai Kong's name disappeared from the list of people!

The familiar scene before their eyes turned dark and bright, and Shang Yi and Ruan Yushu appeared in the Six Paths of Reincarnation space holding hands.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Zhengyan. His face was expressionless, as if he was always possessed by a zombie. He saw Jiang Zhiwei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She was radiant and heroic. Standing there, she was like a famous sword unsheathed. He saw Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen. Both of them had improved their auras, and it was obvious that they had made breakthroughs. He saw Meng Qi, who was dressed as a scholar with a sword on his waist, and Ge Huai'en, who was dressed as a Qingjin scholar. He was holding copper coins and wooden sticks, looking mysterious.

Ruan Yushu, holding a guqin, her white clothes were whiter than snow, she was still cool and elegant, and still unworldly, while in her mouth she was chewing a dried dragon fish that she brought specially from Langya as a special snack.

Shang Yi was wearing a black robe with gold patterns. On his left chest was embroidered with gold thread a black bird that was about to fly up to the sky. Although it was black, its figure was gorgeous. Although it was not as colorful as the multicolored black, it had the depth, majesty and sacredness of a black bird.

When Meng Qi and others looked into the eyes of the black bird, they could feel the invisible pressure and powerful aura.

This is not an ordinary black robe, but a robe transformed by the precious weapon "Xuan Niao". It not only has unparalleled defense, but also has the wonderful effects of cleaning, clearing the mind, assisting in practice, and improving combat power. (End of this chapter)