Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 440 The gap in strength is too big
This is... Wanli Bamboo Sea?!
Yang Qian was familiar with the surrounding environment. The unique bamboo here and the rich spiritual energy in the bamboo forest allowed him to identify it at the first time.

I was in the city of Shuangqing Prefecture just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye I had crossed a long distance to the bamboo sea?
Is this an illusion, like the one I experienced in the Sword Realm?

Yang Qian's first reaction was that he was pulled into an illusion by Yang Ding, so he immediately began to use his spiritual power to explore various unreasonable places in it.

Soon Yang Qian found that he could not find any clues that this was an illusion. If it was really an illusion, this illusion would be much more powerful than the illusion in the Sword Domain.

"Haha, Sir Yang, don't be nervous. This is not an illusion. It is a small resting place in the vast bamboo sea. I have already made some tea for Sir Yang to come and entertain him."

Yang Ding's words were always polite, but his tone was very calm, as if he was just going through the motions and not really enjoying being polite.

Yang Qian didn't believe what you said. He immediately soared into the sky. From a distance, you could actually see a mountain. This should be where Huimu Pass was.

Is this really the Wanli Bamboo Sea?!
What method is this?
He wanted to leave, but in the end Yang Qian still fell back to where he was. It was hard to say whether he could leave or not, there was no need to let others look down on him. At the same time, Yang Qian was also curious about Yang Ding's intention in coming. Could it be that he wanted him to surrender again?
But if it is true, what should Yang Qian do?
Yang Ding is not at the out-of-body realm, but a genuine half-immortal who has broken through the destiny!
Yang Qian's heart was filled with gloom. He had thought that the people from Wanli Bamboo Sea would come and continue to cause trouble for him, but he did not expect that Yang Ding, a dignified half-immortal, would personally come out. Is he so shameless?

"Lord Yang, please come this way!" Yang Ding smiled and waited for Yang Qian to come back, then led Yang Qian to a small open space in the bamboo forest next to him. There was a pavilion there, and there was actually a tea table in the pavilion, and a small clay stove for making tea.

The two of them sat down, Yang Ding poured a cup of tea for Yang Qian, and then said: "Master Yang's way is very strange. He wears the badge of the Five Thunder Palace, but he mainly relies on the sword to kill the enemy. He is also a martial arts practitioner. When I first entered the cultivation world, martial arts practitioners were already rare, and now they have long disappeared.

May I ask which lineage Master Yang inherited this martial arts from? Maybe it has something to do with my master?"

Yang Qian didn't dare to say that Yang Ding was talking nonsense. After all, the years that a half-immortal has experienced are measured in thousands of years. Anything can happen.

But Yang Qian couldn't say it, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. After all, his martial arts training was not inherited by anyone, but he walked step by step with the help of the experience panel and by chance.

If we really want to talk about the roots of Yang Qian's approach, he himself is the root and source.

Seeing that Yang Qian shook his head and said nothing, Yang Ding did not ask any further questions, and assumed that Yang Qian did not want to mention it.

"How is Lord Yang going to deal with our previous grievances?"

"Grudges? Did Master Yang have any misunderstandings? I don't think there is any grudge between me and you guys."

"Oh? Could it be that the story about Lord Yang killing my disciple is false?"

"It's true, but it's not a grudge."

Yang Ding still kept smiling, but there was a hint of sinisterness and teasing in his eyes, and asked: "How should I put this?"

"Shuangqing Prefecture is the territory of the Hongwu Dynasty. The people, products, and lands here are all owned or governed by the Hongwu Dynasty. The Hongwu Dynasty has the right to eliminate foreign forces that persecute the people and seize the products.

Originally, Yang had killed many demon cultivators and bandits along the way. Does it have anything to do with you? But your disciple came to ambush and kill me, and I killed him instead. Isn't it because he didn't learn the skills well enough? Who can I blame?

Now there is no point in talking about the grudges that Lord Yanggu mentioned.

If we really want to say it, it was Master Yanggu's disciple who violated the rules of the Hongwu Dynasty and brought death upon himself." To put it bluntly, Yang Qian meant: Your disciple deserved to die, and it is not a grudge for him to seek death himself.

Yang Dingxu blinked his eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Yang Qian intently, and asked word by word: "Master Yang is so tough, do you know that your life and death are still uncertain today?"

"Master Yanggu invited me to drink tea so politely, I knew I would not die today." Yang Qian did not hide anything. Facing the half-immortal who broke the destiny, he knew he could not defeat him, but he would have to run away to know whether he could escape. However, the other party did not attack right away, which meant that there was another reason that held him back.

Perhaps this is the reason why Feiyun Valley asked the Valley Master Yang Ding to make this trip in person?

Yang Ding laughed and said nothing, just looking at Yang Qian.

Suddenly, Yang Qian felt the space around him moving strangely. He wanted to escape by lightning but found that he could not move at all. The originally natural space suddenly turned into a cage, squeezing him from all directions and directly locking him in a small area. Not to mention leaving, he couldn't even raise his hand.

Moreover, the squeezing of space continued until it was tightly attached to Yang Qian. In an instant, a huge force rushed over, making Yang Qian feel like a face towel being twisted vigorously.

If you continue like this you will die!
Yang Qian tried to break free. His sword intent could shake the space, but it was effective at first. Later, when Yang Ding increased his strength, his sword intent could not shake the space cage that was squeezing him. The more he struggled, the harder it squeezed him.

"Tsk, he is indeed a martial artist! His physical strength and pure physical power alone are truly extraordinary."

While Yang Ding was testing Yang Qian's physical strength, his smile grew wider, and he seemed to be becoming more and more satisfied with Yang Qian.

It was not until the surface of Yang Qian's body began to turn visibly red and even his skin began to bleed slightly that Yang Ding relaxed some of the force that squeezed the space, allowing Yang Qian to "catch a breath."

"How is it, Lord Yang? Life and death are only a thought away. I am being polite to you because I don't want to make things awkward, not to coax you. Do you understand how to talk to me now?"

What could Yang Qian say? He was already being oppressed to the point of being unable to breathe. He could only nod his head in agreement. It looked like he couldn't even run away today.

Admit defeat and save your life first.

Yang Ding was not surprised to see Yang Qian nod and admit defeat. It was extremely stupid to rush forward knowing that he would die. Admitting defeat was the natural reaction.

"Very good." Yang Ding smiled and loosened the means of restraint, allowing Yang Qian to finally escape from the danger of explosion.

Is this the difference between breaking destiny and forging the divine soul?
With just a wave of his hand, Yang Qian, who was almost invincible in the out-of-body realm, was left without any chance to fight back. The difference in strength was simply beyond description!

"Master Yang, do you know why our Feiyun Valley and Chansi Cave have been stationed in the Wanli Bamboo Sea and will not leave easily?"

Yang Qian shook his head. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he was not in a hurry to speak.

Yang Ding did not take it as an offense, and answered himself: "Because of a secret place. Or a relic. Lord Yang, have you heard of the Ten Yuan Sea?"

(End of this chapter)