Chapter 363: 　 leave

The battle in Mobei ended, and there were winners and losers.
As for the post-war matters, it didn't matter to Ye Yusheng who was in the Black Devil Ridge.
After sorting out the demons in the Black Demon Ridge, even if Su Ling and others repeatedly tried to stay, he still wanted to leave.
He still has a lot to do, and he won't stay in one place for too long, Hou Lei, girl... he must find out, and Ye Shou's last words before his death, he wants to go home and see.
"Are you really leaving?"
Dylan personally sent Ye Yusheng out of the Black Demon, and his tone was quite reluctant.
"Yeah, I'm leaving."
His eyes turned to the sky, and the last words Ye Shou said to him echoed in his mind. This matter was too important for him, and it was bound to go.
"It's a pity that I can't go with you," Dylan said.
"It doesn't matter, you still have your own business to do. I will definitely be back in the future. At that time, we will see you and introduce some friends to you by the way." Ye Yusheng said.
"it is good."
Dylan nodded.
Now that he has decided to leave, there is no need to stay, and no one can ask Ye Yusheng, who is in the rising period, to stay here.
"Goodbye."
Ye Yusheng stretched out his hand and swayed, then without any hesitation, he walked straight out of the Black Magic Ridge and walked towards the sun.
The sunlight was so full that it stretched the boy's shadow for a long time, and gradually disappeared from sight.
It wasn't until the teenager's figure disappeared that Dylan turned around reluctantly and walked into the Black Magic Ridge.
...
Ye Yusheng didn't know how long he hadn't experienced the warmth of the sun anymore. Hei Moling hadn't seen the sun all year round, and his whole person was about to get moldy.
After opening his arms and earnestly experiencing the warmth of the sun, the boy's pace began to accelerate and walked south.
Today's Mobei is full of post-war run-downs. Even on the road, you can occasionally see the withered bones lying on the side of the road.
This is the case in a world where the weak and the strong eaters, the loser has no qualifications to enter the soil.
Perhaps in the near future, the once invaluable and superior warrior will be reduced to Ye Shou's mouth-to-mouth meal, and there will be no more corpses left.
Ye Yusheng's pace was not fast, and finally, two days later, he came to the foot of a mountain that pierced the sky.
This mountain stands tall among the clouds, much like a knife stuck in the ground. At the foot of the mountain stands a stone monument on which two powerful characters are written.
Daofeng!
That's right, Ye Yusheng walked out of the first stop of the Black Devil Ridge and came to the Blade Peak. Before leaving, he wanted to see his brother.
There is a simple wooden house at the foot of Daofeng. In front of the wooden house sits an old man basking in the sun, lying on a recliner, closing his eyes and resting.
"Hello, old man." Ye Yusheng politely stepped forward to say hello.
The old man opened his eyes, his muddy pupils revealed his vicissitudes of life, and his calm voice sounded, "What's the matter?"
"I want to go to Daofeng to find someone." He said, without concealing the purpose of this trip.
"Who?" The old man regretted his words like gold.
"Baodao."
"Name," the old man asked again.
"My name is Ye Yusheng."
The old man glanced at him and said, "Wait."
After speaking, the old man closed his eyes again, without any intention to talk.
Ye Yusheng: "..."
What do you mean? Just waiting like this?
Would you please let me know, at least let Ba Dao know that he is coming, but looking at the old man’s appearance, he obviously doesn’t want to talk nonsense any more, and he can’t force it. After thinking about it, he decided to wait here as the old man said. With.
His wait is two hours.
Finally, when he was about to be impatient, a figure quickly walked down the mountain.
"Brother Ye..."
Tyrant Dao still carried his heavy knife, and quickly greeted him.
"Baodao."
Ye Yusheng smiled, quickly stepped forward, and gave a strong hug to the figure who rushed down.
When the two separated, Ye Yusheng looked at each other up and down, and then said, "It has changed a lot."
"You too."
Ba Dao smiled slightly.
After speaking, Ba Dao came to the opposite of the old man in front of the wooden house, and bowed to salute: "Junior Ba Dao, screamed at Master Shoushan."
The old man did not even open his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
Tyrannical Dao didn't care, and after the salute, he took Ye Yusheng to the side and explained: "Master Shoushan has been guarded by Daofeng for a lifetime. He deserves the respect of all Daofeng disciples."
"Why are you calling for me? By the way... Is there any news about Hou Lei?" Tyrant Dao asked.
"No."
When it comes to Hou Lei, both of them feel a little depressed.
The three of their brothers escaped from the Clear Sky School together. Now they are both fine, but there is no news from Hou Lei. It is impossible to say that they are not worried.
"I'm leaving, I'll see you before I leave." Ye Yusheng said again.
"Where to go?"
"I don't know." Ye Yusheng shook his head and said, "The sky is big and the earth is big, and there will eventually be a place for me. I will go wherever my cultivation base can be improved. When my cultivation level breaks through the true soul state, I will return and report the humiliation that day hatred."
Neither of them forgot what happened a few months ago.
"I'll go with you." Ba Dao said.
"You want to be with me?"
"Yes."
Tyrant nodded: "Mobei's affairs have come to an end for the time being, and the remaining major forces have to digest the gains of this war. Mobei will be very calm in the future.
"I have nothing to do if I continue to stay here, so I might as well go out to experience it."
Ye Yusheng thought for a while, what Badao said was right, only fighting and pressure were the quickest way to break through, and Mobei's next ease was no longer suitable for their brothers to grow up.
"That's fine." He nodded.
"Let's go." Ba Dao said directly.
"Don't you need to talk to the sect?" Ye Yusheng asked.
"No, we Daofeng feel free to leave, leave as long as we want to stay, no one will care." Ba Dao said.
"Is that so? Not bad."
It's no wonder that Daofeng is the strongest sect in Mobei, and you can see his self-confidence by the free practice of his disciples.
When the two of them left, they both held their fists and saluted the old man Shoushan, and both left.
...
As soon as the wicked person left forefoot, the sleeping old man opened his closed eyes, his muddy pupils gradually became clear, looking at the two leaving figures.
Then he whispered to himself: "Two nice boys, just don't know... where they will go in the future."
After saying this, he closed his eyes again. The days of guarding the mountain were very boring, but he had already got used to it, and even enjoyed the boring a little.
No one bothers, and every day I can watch the juniors of the sect pass by, watching their cultivation level increase a little, in the eyes of the old man, there is nothing more satisfying than this.