Chapter 95

Arranging for Yang Yan and Feng Xiao to meet up with his father first, Nie Yun went to the City Lord’s Mansion.

What is brotherhood? Often, there’s no need for many words; even a glance is enough!

Yang Yan and Feng Xiao didn’t know what they were going to do, but despite knowing the danger, they insisted on following. This is what brotherhood is.

"Few friends can be true brothers in life. This time, I mustn’t let these two get into trouble!"

As he walked, Nie Yun made up his mind.

In his previous life, Feng Xiao and Yang Yan both died during the demon invasion. This time, he would prevent the demon invasion and ensure that all those he cherished would survive!

Lost in thought, he soon arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion.

"Look, that’s Young Master Nie Yun!"

"I heard he reached the peak of the Chenggang realm before he was even seventeen, his strength surpassing even some of the old fossils!"

"I must practice hard and take Young Master Nie Yun as my role model!"

Entering the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion, the guards standing outside all looked at Nie Yun with fiery eyes, their admiration evident.

In a world where martial arts were prevalent, everyone revered the strong. Nie Yun, who had made a stunning debut, had integrated the four major families in just one night with his decisive actions, and had killed over a dozen Chenggang realm elders in the City Lord’s Mansion. He had already become a legend and an idol for the young in Luoshui City!

"Hehe!"

Hearing the guards’ whispered discussions, Nie Yun smiled.

In his previous life, he was always used as a negative example, but he never thought that after just a few days of rebirth, he had become a role model for others!

"You see, Young Master Nie Yun smiled at me, he must think what I said is right. I must work hard to become a top person!"

"What do you mean he smiled at you? He smiled at me, I will definitely become a strong person!"

Seeing the young man smile and walk through the gate, the guards were even more excited. The idol’s smile meant he valued them, and they would work even harder in the future!

"Let’s go!"

As soon as they entered the room, Luo Zhanhao and Luo Qingcheng came over to greet them.

At this moment, Luo Zhanhao’s aura was stable, and he had firmly established his cultivation at the Qizong realm.

"Qingcheng, put on this Blood Dragon War Armor under your clothes; it can protect your safety!"

Nie Yun nodded and handed over the Blood Dragon War Armor he had taken from the Yang family.

"Thank you!" Luo Qingcheng’s face turned red as she took the armor and turned to go back to her room to change.

"Not bad, it fits you perfectly!"

A moment later, the girl came out. Although the Blood Dragon War Armor was under her clothes, the blood-red traces at the neckline added a touch of valor, causing Nie Yun to praise her involuntarily.

The Blood Dragon War Armor, being a treasure, had the ability to expand and contract, fitting the girl well. Even someone as burly as Yang Yan wouldn’t look small in it.

"Should we leave now or what?" the City Lord asked.

"Let’s go to my house first, then we’ll discuss going together!"

Nie Yun nodded and led the two out of the City Lord’s Mansion, flying away.

They didn’t leave through the main gate but jumped over the wall to avoid spreading the news due to too many people.

However, what they didn’t expect was that as soon as they left the City Lord’s Mansion, a patch of grass in a corner of the mansion began to move, and soon a small figure about half a meter tall appeared.

"They’ve finally set off, hehe, quickly tell Lord Yaotong..."

With a sinister laugh, the small figure disappeared into the ground.

If Nie Yun had heard these words, he would have been utterly shocked. The demon clan’s surnames were very complex, and being able to have the surname Yao meant at least being of royal blood!

A royal-level demon was interested in the small city of Luoshui, which was hard to believe!

Although Nie Yun didn’t know that the demon clan had already planted a spy in the City Lord’s Mansion, he knew that this trip to Luoque’s tomb wouldn’t be simple.

Demons never gave up until they achieved their goal. For Luoque’s tomb, they had set up plans and framed people for years. Based on his understanding of them, if they let him and his companions enter Luoque’s tomb smoothly, that would be truly strange!

The three soon arrived at the Nie family. At this time, Yang Yan and Feng Xiao had also come and were sitting in the room with Nie Xiaotian and the others, chatting casually.

"Let’s each adjust ourselves, and leave at night. It will be safer that way!"

After some thought, Nie Yun still felt it was best to leave at night.

"Okay!" Everyone responded and found places in the room to adjust their state.

"Father, how is your practice of the Supreme Great Sorrow Hand going?"

Seeing everyone start to adjust, Nie Yun came to his father and asked quietly.

"Even after simplification, a high-level royal martial technique isn’t that easy to master!" his father shook his head.

Martial techniques are like the secret manuals of martial arts experts; many skills can’t be mastered even after a lifetime of practice. To master one in such a short time is like a dream!

Hearing that his father hadn’t mastered it, Nie Yun wasn’t surprised, knowing that the time given was too short.

The Supreme Great Sorrow Hand, a high-level royal martial technique, realistically speaking, couldn’t be mastered in less than ten to eight years. But now there wasn’t such a long time for him to focus on it.

"Right, Father, don’t resist. I’ll use my true qi to circulate it in your body according to the method of the Supreme Great Sorrow Hand. Feel it; it might help you master this move!"

Thinking of a method, Nie Yun said with a serious expression.

The hardest part of practicing a martial technique is the circulation of true qi. Once you master this, it’s not difficult to activate the move!

What Nie Yun thought of was using his true qi to help his father circulate it according to the method of the Supreme Great Sorrow Hand. If his father could remember the flow of true qi, mastering this martial technique wouldn’t be too complicated!

"Okay!" Nie Xiaotian wasn’t a fool; he immediately understood what his son meant. However, he was a bit puzzled. How did his son know the circulation method of the Supreme Great Sorrow Hand, a high-level royal martial technique?

If he said he had read the manual and memorized it, Nie Xiaotian wouldn’t believe it!

No matter how clearly the manual is memorized, if you haven’t truly practiced it, it’s all in vain!

It’s like reading books every day but never driving a car. Even with rich theoretical knowledge, you’re still a beginner on the road and will face various dangers.

As he was thinking, his son’s true qi flowed into his palm. Soon, Nie Xiaotian felt his true qi circulating in a specific direction under the guidance of this force, completing a full cycle.

Gurgling!

As the force circulated, he suddenly felt his true qi surge out like a frog’s croak!

Boom!

The true qi burst out, forming a huge palm print, powerful and thick, radiating a strong aura as soon as it appeared.

"Success!"

Nie Xiaotian jumped up from the ground, his face full of disbelief.