Moonlit Night: A Youth's Aspiration

Wei Wuji left that piece of water and grass, all the way to the east, the moonlight is hazy, the night is getting thicker and thicker, the earth began to be covered with a faint mist, the distant mountains and jungles look indistinct and hideous in the mist.

Yodi, Wei Wuji sprinting figure violently lurched, although it was very faint, but the breath coming from the forest in front of him caused him a heart palpitation, Wei Wuji stopped his footsteps, carefully sensed the jungle, not the Heaven's Punishment, the Heaven's Punishment's breath is wild and overbearing, but the breath of those in the forest is cold and bizarre.

This kind of breath is not strange to him, three years ago in the Rift Sky Sword Sect, once he was ambushed by someone, that person has the exact same breath, that time, if not for Elder Chu Yun rushed in time, I'm afraid that the world has long been no Wei Wuji this kind of person, I can't imagine that after many years, I will meet again.

The forest people see Wei Wuji stopped, seems to have the intention to retreat, know that the trail has been exposed, three black shadows swept out, rapid to Wei Wuji rushed, when the first one hand wave, a sword has broken the air. The other two figures folded in the air, ready to go round behind Wei Wuji.

Sword qi attacked, Wei Wuji raised his hand and blasted out a ice qi to bounce the sword qi away, his figure was actually ignoring the other two, and went straight to the first person, that person's figure remained unchanged, the longsword in his hand dripped and spun, and stabbed at Wei Wuji's chest.

The 'click' sound, Wei Wuji ice gas surrounded by the right fist bombarded in that person long sword above, long sword should sound and folded, that person intuitively holding the sword of the hand a cold, a wisp of cold gas has been invaded into the body along the arm, he could not help but fight a cold war, the whole body stiff, in this instant, Wei Wuji's left hand has been lightning-like pressed on his chest, the ice gas eruption, in the blink of an eye an Ice sculpture has stood in the field.

Everything happened between the lightning and fire, the other two people have not yet approached, Wei Wuji has already frozen their companion, those two people look at each other, the figure has not yet changed, Wei Wuji has already disappeared like a ghost, instantly came to the front of a person, that person let out a low roar, the long sword in his hand shook, before he could make a move, Wei Wuji's ice fist has already bombarded in his chest, the ice qi erupted, ''click'' sound, another ice sculpture has stood in the field. ' sound, another ice sculpture appeared.

The other man was horrified, his intention to retreat was emerging, he turned around and just took a step back, then he felt a coldness in his vest, a strong and unrivalled cold qi had invaded his body, and instantly he had lost consciousness.

Swiftly solve the three people, this situation, compared with three years ago, as if the sky is different, Wei Wuji can not help but look at his own double fists, eyes incomparably complex.

'Snap, snap, snap' Suddenly, a grey-clothed old man in the forest clapped his hands and slowly stepped out, he stared at Wei Wuji with an approving face and said 'Good, good, good, the early stage of imperial qi will be able to defeat three martial artists of high stage of imperial qi in a row, and also win so easily, young man, you are Wei Wuji, right! '.

Wei Wuji's pupils couldn't help but shrink, the aura that caused his heart to palpitate was precisely coming from this grey clothed old man, the aura was sporadic, as if he was breathing.

''Fetal Breath Realm?'' It would never be wrong, that kind of aura, eight years ago, that windy and snowy night, when he first met Chu Yun, the aura on Chu Yun's body was exactly the same as the aura on the old man's body at this moment, that was an aura that was only unique to the powerhouses who had broken through the Body Transformation and entered the Foetal Breath Realm.

'Not bad', Wei Wuji said in a deep voice, 'I can't imagine that the Shangguan Family has even sent out a strong person from the Foetal Breath Realm. '

'Hehe, don't misunderstand', the grey-clothed old man laughed: 'The old man was just wandering around, happened to meet that Yun Fei kid, heard him talk about you, on a whim he followed to see, didn't think that the Ice Silkworms in your body had grown to this point, also counted you as unlucky, if you don't go this way, the other few ways of the waste is afraid that you still can not stay. '

'By the way, the old man Shangguan Crane', grey-clothed old man stared at Wei Wuji smiled and said: 'Yun Fei that kid well, respectfully called me a third grandfather, you see, for the welfare of the children and grandchildren, is not exactly what we should do these old guys, young man, what do you say?'

Wei Wuji's face is calm, but the hanging fists are slightly trembling, obviously at this moment his heart is already sad and angry.

'Let's go' Shangguan Crane took the first step forward, he didn't care about Wei Wuji's thoughts, in his eyes, not to mention a small cultivator of the Royal Qi realm, even if it was the Body Transformation realm he didn't put it in the slightest bit in his eyes.

Admittedly, the gap between the Body Transformation Realm and the Bio-realm is not simply the difference between the realm and the realm, but a difference in the level of life, in the cultivation world, once into the Bio-realm, is to open the door to another level of life, in addition to the net increase in longevity of 1,000 years, whether it is the power of the technique or the body of the gas have undergone a radical change, in addition to that there are a variety of other wonderful, can be said that the only cultivator who has entered the realm is the one who has entered the Bio-realm. Only cultivators who entered the Foetal Breath Realm could be considered to have a place in the Bitter Realm Continent.

Wei Wuji silently followed behind Shangguan He, his eyes were ice cold, suddenly, his expression moved and he stopped.

Shangguan He was slightly stunned, he turned his head and laughed, 'What, you still want me to give you a hand?'

Wei Wuji did not utter a single word, he just stared at the figure in front of Shangguan He, a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shangguan He saw Wei Wuji's originally dead grey face actually surfaced Chu smile, inwardly a shock, a turn around, only to see ten feet away, a figure covered in blood stood there, the intense sword aura emanating from that person's body, even with his cultivation also felt a burst of heart shock.

'Chu Yun.' Shangguan He said in a deep voice.

Chu Yun nodded and coldly said, 'Shangguan He, you can leave.'

Shangguan He's face changed slightly as he said, 'You're injured? Who did this?'

Chu Yun coldly said, 'Had a fight with that Fei Lin kid, what? You want to pick up the slack?'

With a 'ding' sound, a flash of sword light, a longsword nailed into the three feet in front of Chu Yun's body, and an even more intense and domineering sword qi rushed up.

'How?' Shangguan Crane swept back ten feet with a 'swish' sound, getting out of the range enveloped by Chu Yun's sword aura, shaking his hand, 'Don't misunderstand me, the old man is just coming over to take a look, no other intention. Farewell.' His figure violently flashed backwards, instantly disappearing into the jungle behind him, without a single stop, disappearing in the twinkling of an eye.

Joking, don't say Chu Yun originally realm is far higher than him, even if it is the same realm, he also don't want to move with Chu Yun, everyone knows that those sword cultivators of Rift Heaven Sword Sect, once they start a war, they are all crazy people who don't want to die, especially the sword cultivators who are injured, that is even more crazy among the crazy people.

Moreover, some things can not be on the stage, once pierced, the final loss is definitely him, facing the injured Chu Yun, in addition to retreat, he really has no other way.

Shangguan Crane disappeared, Wei Wuji's figure flashed, swept to Chu Yun's body, only to see Chu Yun's face pale, crisscrossed with no less than a dozen sword wounds, especially a few of the wounds, almost pierced through Chu Yun's chest and abdomen.

'How did this happen?' Wei Wuji said anxiously.

Chu Yun sniffed angrily, 'Fei Lin that kid actually wanted to take your ice silkworm, but also told Laozi to leave it alone, put his mother's fart, he did not think about it, you are the old man's hand to bring up, how could I stand by and watch someone else take away your things regardless. You want to make a move? Still think I don't dare?'

'I don't mean this, I mean your injury?' Wei Wuji said with slightly red eyes.

'Don't worry, I've sealed the wound with my sword qi, it's safe for now.' Seeing Wei Wuji's worried face, Chu Yun hemmed and hawed and said, 'Heh heh, don't look at that Fei Lin kid who is dozens of years younger than Lao Zi, and his cultivation is half a point stronger than mine, but when it comes to playing with swords, he is still a bit too young, and his kid is much more seriously injured than Lao Zi.'

Wei Wuji lowered his head and wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes extremely quickly, he knew that the old man's injuries were by no means as simple as he said, he forced a smile and said, 'Who in the entire Split Sky Sword Sect doesn't know that, in terms of swordsmanship alone, if senior uncle thinks second, no one would dare to rank first.'

'That's not a bad thing to say. However, the Split Sword Peak is excluded.' Chu Yun patted Wei Wuji's shoulder, and without explaining the matter of Rift Sword Peak to him, he sighed and said, 'Let's go, find a place, there are some things that senior uncle wants to confide in you.'

Wei Wuji nodded and reached out to support Chu Yun's hand, travelling deeper into the jungle.

Beside a remote jungle stream, Chu Yun washed the blood on his face, straightened his dishevelled hair, and found a piece of green stone to slowly sit down.

Wei Wuji did not utter a single word throughout the entire journey, only staring at Chu Yun in silence as he did all of this.

Chu Yun sat down on the green stone and closed his eyes for a long time before he exhaled a breath, which flew straight away and with a ''Ka'' sound split a green stone in two in the distance. He took a deep breath, a trace of blood faintly emerging on his pale face as he stared at Wei Wuji and sighed, 'Wuji, leave.'

Wei Wuji's body shook as he jerked his head up to stare at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun raised his hand to stop what Wei Wuji was about to say and said in a deep voice, 'Fei Lin and the others dared to make a move at this time, indicating that some people within the Sect have already reached an agreement, and you can no longer return to the Rift Heavenly Sword Sect. If you don't have the sect to take care of your trip to Phoenix Slope, you'll be in deep trouble if you go there. It's better to forget about all this and leave this place as soon as possible.'

'But, Senior Uncle, although the world is big, where can a disciple go?' Wei Wuji bowed his head.

'Yes. Even though the world is big, with the power of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in the Eastern Wasteland, where can you go?' Chu Yun muttered, 'Blazing Fire Palace and Xuan Yin Sect? There's no guarantee that they won't be interested in the power of the Ice Silkworm within their bodies. Wuji ah, why don't you find an uninhabited place and slowly cultivate, there is hope only when you are alive.'

'Senior uncle, disciple will not leave.' Wei Wuji raised his head fiercely, his eyes resolute as he said, 'Falling Phoenix Slope disciple must go, instead of spending his days in a hurry, why not fight hard, whether he dies or lives, whether he succeeds or fails, it is all up to him.'

Chu Yun stared at Wei Wuji and said with a straight face, 'You have decided?'

Wei Wuji clenched his teeth and nodded, 'Disciple has decided, didn't you say that before? Even if the Falling Phoenix Slope opens, those people in the higher realms would definitely not dare to easily venture into the danger, as long as there are no Fetal Breath Realm powerhouses entering, below the Fetal Breath Realm, disciple is completely able to defend himself, moreover, the Ice Qi in disciple's body grows stronger every day, in time, even if he hasn't yet entered the Transformation Body, disciple is still fearless of them.'

'Good' Chu Yun fiercely patted Wei Wuji's shoulder and said with great joy, 'This is the Wuji that I knew back then, powerful, confident, after so many years, I originally thought that you had changed, but now it seems that you're still you, Wuji, you have to believe in yourself, and your own destiny has to be grasped and fought for by yourself. '

'Yes, disciple save.' Wei Wuji said, 'Destiny is never predetermined, even if it is predetermined by the heavens, I have to break all the obstacles and take my destiny into my own hands, my destiny is in my hands and not in the heavens.'

'Good one, my fate is by me not by heaven.' Chu Yun held Wei Wuji's hand tightly and praised, 'Cultivating the law, fighting with people, fighting with the sky, this is what is not in vain for my generation to cultivate the law for a lifetime.'

'Haha ...' an old man and a small man looked at each other and laughed loudly, the sound shook the jungle, startling countless resident birds.