Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 226
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Chapter 226: Chapter 135: The Disappearance of History_3
Translator: 549690339
“Since there is a Fire Kirin, the concentration of primal qi inside must be very high. It is indeed a good place for closed-door training. Of course, we need to kill the Fire Kirin first.” Ye Hongyu laughed and said, “Brother Jiang, if you go there, I will accompany you to see what the Kirin looks like?”
“I’m coming too!” Jianchen also showed excitement.
“Alright, let’s go together!” Jiang Ming nodded.
Lingyun Cave, Fire Kirin, I wonder if there are Xuanyuan Dragon Bones and Xuanyuan Sword inside. As for King Nie?
This father of Nie Feng is considered to be the world’s number one cuckold king.
Nie Feng’s mother is even more domineering: Whoever gets Nie Feng’s mother, gets the world!
It was raining heavily at midnight.
At daybreak the next day, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the sunlight fell.
Everyone went their separate ways.
Ning Caichen, with Nie Xiaoqian, embarked on his path to fame and fortune.
Yan Chixia continued to travel around the Great Song, slaying monsters and demons. With his current strength, the danger wasn’t great.
After all, besides being a martial artist, he also cultivated the supreme path, and his strength was quite strong.
Jiang Ming and the other two set off together.
Since he had come to this place, he had no intention to rush to Lingyun Cave. Instead, he took his time to enjoy the scenery, walking leisurely and learning about the world’s situation through Ye Hongyu and the other two.
However, he divided his thoughts into two parts: one part for rushing towards their destination, and one part for immersing himself in his body, continuing to deduce the Gene Skill, further sorting it out and perfecting it.
Before cultivation, he tried his best to eliminate any hidden dangers.
Along the way, Jiang Ming was very high-profile, slaying monsters, annihilating mountain thieves. Every time he arrived at a place, he inevitably left his name.
For a time, his name spread to various places.
“I wonder if they will come looking for me after hearing my news.”
That was his plan.
Neither Ye Hongyu nor Jianchen were as reliable as Ye Bai and the others.
One day, they arrived at a place.
“Apricot Forest?” Jiang Ming looked at the large number of beggars and couldn’t help but show a strange expression. He had already heard from Ye Hongyu that there was a Beggar’s Sect in the Southern Song and another one in the Northern Song.
“Shall we go and have a look?” Ye Hongyu became interested.
“Let’s go!” Jiang Ming was even more interested.
“Qiao Feng is the leader of the Beggar’s Sect in the north, and he has a heroic spirit and great ambitions. It’s a pity that he was ruined by the Beggar’s Sect.” Ye Hongyu sighed.
Jiang Ming nodded, “The Beggar’s Sect’s foundation lies at the bottom of society. When the dynasty is strong, the Beggar’s Sect should not exist; when the dynasty is weak, the Beggar’s Sect will rapidly grow. However, their innate limitations mean they won’t go far, and they will eventually be encircled and subdued, ending in disappointment.”
“No, the founding emperor of the Great Ming, Zhu Yuanzhang, is an exception. He was originally a beggar.”
“He was a beggar, but not of the Beggar’s Sect. He became a beggar because of poverty, and he had to beg for food.”
“You’re right! But what was the situation before the Great Ming that allowed a cattle herding boy who had been a beggar to seize the throne? Generally, the change of dynasties is in the hands of powerful families, and it should never fall into the hands of ordinary people.”
Ye Hongyu couldn’t understand, and not only her, but many others didn’t understand either.
She could not even imagine that before the Great Ming, there was the Yuan Dynasty.
While they were talking, they had already entered the place.
Goodness, there were indeed many people here.
Having just used his supreme sense to investigate, he already knew the situation here. This was the plot where the Beggar’s Sect convened the conference to deal with those helping Qiao Feng.
Even though it was their first meeting, Jiang Ming still recognized Qiao Feng, who had a tall and straight body, exuding a mighty and heroic aura. There was also a scholar with a white face who was accompanied by a girl who didn’t seem to care much about him: Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan?
Jiang Ming didn’t pay attention to them.
At this moment, this was when Lady Ma, the wife of Beggar’s Sect Vice Leader Ma Dayuan, accused Qiao Feng of killing her husband. There was collusion between Elder Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing, who were planning to kill Qiao Feng and seize power, and so on.
Even if Qiao Feng was very smart and decisive, he would still end up in disappointment.
“All of them are fools!” Ye Hongyu sneered, “Don’t they see what kind of people the Beggar’s Sect is? If Qiao Feng was really a Khitan, they should not have exposed him. The entire Beggar’s Sect is supported by Qiao Feng. Without him, the Northern Beggar’s Sect is nothing. Moreover, Qiao Feng is a heroic figure, patriotic and devoted to his people. Even if they knew his true identity, they should try their best to hide it. Now they reveal it. Heh, a group of idiots can’t see the big picture, and they’re fighting amongst themselves. Anyone with eyes can see that this is slander. Even a mighty man like Qiao Feng, if he killed someone, would leave a fan behind. That’s nonsense! Once Qiao Feng leaves, the Northern Beggar’s Sect will be doomed.”
“Do you want to take action?” Jiang Ming asked with a smile.
“No need! These good-for-nothings can’t do anything to Qiao Feng. It’s just a pity that his future path will be very difficult. The Khitan people were raised by the Song people, to protect their homes and countries, but… sigh, he’s also accused of killing Vice Leader Ma, and with a thousand fingers pointing at him, he has no place in the world of martial arts.” Ye Hongyu sighed.
“What if it were you?” Jiang Ming asked further.
“Kill!” Ye Hongyu said coldly, “Kill them all clean!”
Jianchen, who was standing nearby, moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to argue, but finally held back.
He hadn’t known Ye Hongyu for long, but he knew her temperament. She was truly ruthless, but fortunately, she was never evil.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have followed her.
“It’s no fun if we kill them!” Jiang Ming walked over and said to the grieving Qiao Feng, “Brother Qiao, your background is not a problem. The world is always changing, with long periods of separation followed by long periods of unity. Now there are nine domains standing side by side, but in the future, there must be someone who will unite them and bring all domains under one rule. At that time, the world will be of one family, and the problem of nationality will cease to exist!”
Qiao Feng was momentarily stunned and moved.
Jiang Ming mysteriously smiled and said, “Do you want to know the truth? Do you want to know how Ma Dayuan died? Want to know who killed your mother?’
“Do you know?” Qiao Feng became excited, “My brother, please tell me, and Qiao Feng will owe you a favor!”
“Who is this wild boy? Barking here!” Elder Song of the Beggar’s Sect pointed at Jiang Ming and was about to take action.
“Kneel down!” Jiang Ming shouted, and Elder Song was stunned, then knelt down.
This scene shocked everyone around.
“Lady Ma, Kang Min, look behind you. Ma Dayuan has come to claim your life.”
Jiang Ming looked at the vicious woman and used his supreme sense to play a little trick on her..