"Goodbye sir!"
"Goodbye Master Yun!"
"..."
Smiling and nodding at the students, Yun Zimo packed up the lesson plans and followed the flow of people out of the school. Along the way, he talked with these students who had either animal ears or tails. Yun Zimo's impression of Monster Valley deepened a bit.
This Monster Clan is a bit unreliable...
Seeing that there were only about one-fifth of the primary school students in the crowd, Yun Zimo shook his head slightly, Mr. Yao Lao really gave him a difficult problem.
"If you have a chance, please go to the Monster Clan and take a look. If they can still be helped, please lend a helping hand..."
This is the message Yun Zimo received from Ancient Spirit Spear.
It seems that Mr. Yao Lao knows a lot of things. Let me ask you about it next time we meet again...
"It's been a month, Hu Qing, what do you want to do..."
Yun Zimo was thinking wildly, and gradually walked away slowly and unconsciously. Unknowingly, he strayed away from the crowd and came to an alley near a tall building to walk gently.
"Master Yun~"
Yun Zimo was still thinking when he heard a familiar voice coming from his ears. A flash of scarlet flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to strike aside. The black and white light and shadow of his right palm alternated and flashed afterimages. The ripples in space spread and instantly penetrated the layers of space. When the palm was about to fall on the entity hidden in the space crack, he suddenly regained his clarity. He quickly gathered his strength and deflected the palm attack.
"Boom!"
Yun Zimo opened a dark space crack with his palm, and the force of his palm broke through the void and exploded on the wall several feet away. The tall building collapsed suddenly, and dust and mist filled the air. People around him were startled and dispersed, for fear of being accidentally injured by the flying debris of the building, although this power did not seem to cause any harm.
"Crack!"
"Ouch!"
The strong wind passed by, and Yun Yue's figure was revealed, and it fell beside Yun Zimo with a bang. He rubbed his head and looked at Yun Zimo with some resentment, as if the old god was there.
"Brother, you are really fighting!"
"Who asked you to disturb your brother when he is distracted..."
Yun Qingfeng stepped out of the wind with his sword in his arms. His solid figure gently landed next to Yun Yue and pulled him up.
Over the past month, Yun Zimo's condition has become more and more serious. He is mentally disordered and violent. He starts to have random thoughts if he is not paying attention. At this time, he can't control himself when there is any trouble.
Yun Yue had to choose this moment to tease Yun Zimo, but the reason why he was not killed by the irrational Yun Zimo and Origin Sword was the result of his utmost restraint.
"I don't want to try to see if my brother's problem is serious..."
Yun Yue muttered a little aggrievedly. He just wanted to test how serious the situation was while Yun Zimo was unprepared. Who knew Yun Zimo would really kill him? Fortunately, he stopped in the end, otherwise...
He can only sneak away first...
Yun Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, something will happen to this guy sooner or later!
"Okay, let's help my brother suppress it first."
Hearing Yun Qingfeng's serious words, Yun Yue also put away other emotions, and Yun Qingfeng's figure flashed to Yun Zimo's side, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, and the essence of Wind and Cloud flowed on it and slowly submerged into it.
Feeling the power of the violent soul that gradually fell silent around Yun Zimo, Yun Qingfeng's eyes became slightly solemn. With the strength of his brother's soul, if it exploded, none of the people around him would be able to escape...
Just when Yun Yue and Yun Qingfeng were transferring the origin of Wind and Cloud to Yun Zimo, a stream of dark silver light came from a distance and turned into a curtain of light.
"What's going on?!"
The light curtain spread, isolating the collapsed building from the surrounding people, and a sharp shout was heard.
"Huh? Mr. Yun! Are you... are you okay?"
The Monster Clan guards holding weapons quickly surrounded the place, and the confused voice was transmitted into the mask. With the help of Yun Yue and Yun Qingfeng, the disturbed Yun Zimo slowly stood up.
"Brother Qing Shan, my hands were itchy for a moment, didn't you hurt anyone?"
Yun Zimo spoke slowly and smiled, with no hint of any problem in his tone.
The light curtain cracked open, and a tall and muscular man with a rather delicate face stepped into it. He looked at Yun Zimo with a slightly red face and Yun Yue Yun Qingfeng with a slightly pale cheek. He was slightly stunned.
This picture, um...
"Brother Qing Shan?"
"Oh, Mr. Yun, that's a leather armor warehouse. There's no one living nearby. It should be fine."
Hou Qingshan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and answered with clasped fists. He originally thought that some young person dared to cause trouble, but now he had no intention of interrogating him.
The distinguished guests received by the Saint herself are just a warehouse...
"By the way, the Saint has invited you to go after school..."
Hou Qingshan patted his head and said, he himself came to invite Yun Zimo, but he just noticed that something was going on here and rushed over. He was so surprised that he almost forgot about the few words he exchanged.
A trace of surprise flashed in Yun Zimo's eyes. He also said how could such a trivial matter alarm this Monster Clan genius? It turned out that he was looking for him in the first place...
"Do you know what it is?"
"I don't know, you'd better go and see for yourself, we'll just take care of it here."
"This... okay, I'm sorry, I will compensate for these losses..."
Yun Zimo didn't say much, and after giving a fist salute, he led Yun Yue and Yun Qingfeng towards the center of Monster Valley, where there is the tallest building in Monster Valley - Monster Inscription Tower.
"Come here! Ask if there are any witnesses. I want to know what just happened here!"
Seeing Yun Zimo and the other three disappeared from sight, Hou Qingshan summoned the wolf guards. He wanted to know what Yun Zimo was doing here if he didn't go back to the guest house after school.
"It's so impressive..."
Yun Zimo rushed to Monster Inscription Tower with Yun Yue and Yun Qingfeng and looked up at this tall building full of exotic customs. Even though he had seen it many times in this month, Yun Zimo would still be amazed by it. After sighing softly, he followed the waiter who had been waiting for a long time and entered it.
"The three Mr. Yun are here, please take a seat!"
Yun Zimo The three of them walked through the magnificent and wide passage and pushed in the door under the guidance of the fox-eared waiter. Before they could see clearly, they heard a gentle voice coming into their ears.
"Your Majesty the Saint..."
After briefly scanning the entire hall, the three of them saluted and took their seats one after another.
"I wonder how many of you are still in the habit of living here?"
"Thank you, the Holy Lady, for worrying about me and bothering me for a long time, but let us..."
Yun Zimo returned the favor politely, and took several Monster Clan pulse masters into his eyes without leaving a trace. Looking at their indifferent expressions, there was even a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of a young, gray and inhuman humanoid pulse master, which made him even more confused.
"No need to be polite, just treat this place as your home..."
"It's Mr. Yun Li's hard work to preach and resolve doubts for our clan..."
"We are just discussing sir, you can join us"
The dignified Hu Qing, with her face covered in white gauze and a white robe, looked inexplicably holy, and her soft voice sounded like a mother caressing her child's face.
"I wonder what the important thing is for Your Majesty the Holy Lady to summon?"
After some pleasantries, Yun Zimo went straight to the point and asked what Hu Qing meant. This month of leisurely leisurely life without anyone disturbing him made him puzzled. Suddenly, it was just a greeting. Gradually, he became a little upset and didn't want to talk about anything else.
"..."
Hearing this Hu Qing was slightly stunned, and then the smile under the veil became a little thicker.
"I do have something I want to ask you. Sir, do you know? Monster Inscription Stele Forest?"
Monster Inscription Stele Forest?
Now it was Yun Zimo's turn to be stunned, and he made eye contact with Yun Yue Yun Qingfeng next to him, but saw Yun Yue blinking, obviously he knew.
"Your Excellency, Monster Inscription Stele Forest, I have only heard it mentioned by students in school, and there is not much description in the textbooks. As for more, please forgive me for my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge..."
After thinking for a moment, Yun Zimo still answered truthfully. He spent a lot of time controlling his mind by moonlight. Before he had time to collect information with Yun Yue and the others who secretly collected Monster Valley's information, how could he know more information about Monster Valley.
"Monster Inscription Stele Forest."
A young and elegant man wearing a light blue robe spoke in a gentle voice. His face was white and beardless, and he looked quite endearing.
"It was built for Monster Saint in the Spirit Hero Realm, with the intention of erecting a monument for the war dead, to bring the souls of the dead back to their families, and to remember them and everything they did for the Monster Clan..."
The elegant middle-aged man slowly recounted the ups and downs of the Monster Clan, and its near-annihilation. Although Yun Yue and the others already knew this history, they still sat upright and savored the thousand-year-old history told by the Monster Clan military advisor who was said to have the bloodline of ancient dragons.
Listening quietly to the elegant middle-aged man's story, Yun Zimo did not interrupt even though he had some doubts in his heart.
"... Since Holy War smashed Monster Saint Valley and Monster Saint died, I, Monster Clan, have shrunk my power and retreated to Monster Valley. I believe Mr. Yun has also noticed that, surrounded by various large formations, Monster Clan has barely retained some fire..."
Yun Zimo nodded. He discovered all kinds of unreasonable layouts of the Monster Clan at the beginning, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. Now after listening to Mo Zun's explanation, he roughly understood some things.
"But now, the older generation has passed away, and the new seeds have gradually lost their spark. If this continues, sooner or later, Monster Clan will cut off its inheritance and disappear on this continent..."
"Mo Zun, I..."
From Monster Inscription Stele Forest talking about the Monster Clan's life and death, Yun Zimo gradually heard that something was wrong, and he had vaguely guessed something and was about to speak.
An untimely and extremely uncomfortable cold voice came, making Yun Zimo frown slightly.
"Hmph! If you let a despicable low-level bloodline enter Stele Forest, I'm afraid it will disturb the purity of my Monster Clan heroic spirit!"
Looking for this hoarse voice that was as unpleasant as the smelly water in the sewer, Yun Zimo's breathing was slightly messed up unconsciously.