Chapter 92: We'll wait for your 4 updates, please collect and recommend

  "Three years ago, a friend? Found the melody of knowing sound? It can't be me?" Lu Yufeng thought silently, counting the days, he indeed had not seen Qingmo for three years, and he had also taught him the melody technique. These conditions, Lu Yufeng all met.

  "How did she know I was here? It can't be a coincidence, right? In that case, I'll go take a look!" Lu Yu Feng's right hand moved, and a bamboo flute appeared in his hand. Then, Lu Yu Feng slowly began to play it. The tune he played was one of the ones Professor Qing Mo had taught him before. Lu Yu Feng believed that if Qing Mo heard this flute sound, she would definitely know he had arrived.

  As expected, the moment Lu Yufeng's whistle spread out, a string of piano sounds came from Qingmo's flower boat. This piano sound was no longer a lingering and melancholic love story, but revealed a joyful atmosphere, the kind of joy when friends meet, and the piano sound happened to be in harmony with Lu Yufeng's whistle.

  Lu Yu Feng's true yuan was rotating, and he slowly flew up, approaching the clear ink flower boat. Lu Yu Feng flew very slowly, blowing the bamboo flute while flying.

  "Look! This person can actually fly! He must be a high-ranking expert from the hidden world!" The crowd standing on the shore saw Lu Yu Feng flying over and immediately became restless. In their eyes, being able to borrow the water surface to board the Qing Xian Zi flower boat was already a master among masters, but being able to fly over was something they had never seen before.

  Although there are many cultivators in the cultivation world, there is a rule that they cannot appear in front of ordinary people at will. Only some wealthy and noble people can know about the existence of cultivators. This is because being on different levels leads to different perspectives.

  "Wow! Wow! This guy is so fierce! If I were this fierce, would I still be afraid of the dog next door?" A small kid who was half big and half small also stood on the shore shouting.

  "That's too awesome..."

  Yes...

  ....

  Lü Yu's wind didn't notice the commotion on the shore, but instead focused solely on playing the bamboo flute. Lü Yu discovered that when he played with Qing Ruo, his own cultivation and realm had made significant progress. It's worth noting that cultivating one's realm is the most difficult thing to do, requiring a person to slowly comprehend and feel it for themselves in order to make improvements.

  "The melody is indeed wonderful!" Just as he finished speaking, Lu Yu Feng stood steadily on the boat.

  "If the boundary can continue to grow like this, do we still need to cultivate bitterly?" Lu Yufeng shook his head. This time's boundary growth was not accidental. Lu Yufeng had experienced many great battles in the ancient ruins, especially the battle with Mo Wuxiang, which made Lu Yufeng understand more about his own cultivation. Then there were three years of array comprehension, which settled Lu Yufeng down and tempered his mind. The piano and flute duet just now was just a catalyst, bringing out Lu Yufeng's understanding of the boundary.

  As Lu Yu's wind boundary quietly improved, he found that his formation method had thoroughly reached the realm of perceptual entry, which was a significant gain.

  "Master, I have been waiting for a long time. Now that you're here, why don't you hurry up and come in to chat?" A moving voice came from the flower boat, it was Qing Mo's voice.

  "Sure enough!" Lu Yufeng composed himself and slowly walked towards the interior of Qingmo's boat. As he boarded, Lu Yufeng found that the flower boat had started moving again, but he didn't know where it was headed.

  Lu Yu Feng walked into the flower boat and found that the decorations inside had not changed at all, still so elegant and classic. Qing Mo's maid brought in a fragrant tea set and then closed the door to the room, retreating outside.

  "It's been a long time, young master! Welcome back!" Qing Mo smiled and walked out from behind the thin curtain.

  "It's been three years and you're still as elegant as ever, Qing Xianzi!" Lu Yufeng lifted his tea cup and slowly savored the fragrance.

  "Where can compare with the elegance of the young master! Defeating the top three geniuses of the Three Great Sects, cutting off one arm from each of the elite disciples of the Tianmo Gate, and killing Wu Yang of the Lian Shi Sect, which one is not a sensation in the entire cultivation world!" Qing Mo sat on the chair beside Lu Yu Feng, saying with a sigh.

  "Gongzi can rest assured and speak boldly, this flower boat has an array of protection, outsiders cannot hear the conversations inside!" Qing Mo said as he saw Lu Yu Feng wanting to say something but hesitating.

  "Xianzi has overpraised me! Everything was just a fluke! If I didn't have some lifesaving tricks up my sleeve, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the chance to taste Xianzi's fragrant tea now!" Lu Yufeng said calmly.

  "Is the young master preparing to return to Yunyang Sect now?" Qing Mo didn't continue to probe into Lu Yu Feng's words, winning was winning, no matter how he won, as long as he won it meant that Lu Yu Feng was better than those people.

  "Hmm! I'll return to Yunyang Sect, there are still some private matters to attend to, must hurry back!" Lu Yu Feng said cautiously, he had to go back to obtain the follow-up battle skills of Ba Dao Zhan.

  "That young master's actions should be faster, relying on the strength of the top three sects, I believe that soon after, his true identity will be investigated, and when that happens, he will be trapped in Yunyang Sect, which would be dangerous!" Qing Mo now put all her bets on Lu Yu Feng, and Lu Yu Feng did not disappoint her, indeed having this strength. Now she only hoped that Lu Yu Feng could grow up safely, otherwise, her great revenge would absolutely not be avenged.

  "Oh? So that means my identity hasn't been exposed yet?" Lu Yufeng hadn't heard any rumors on the way, and now combining Qingmo's words, he realized that his identity as a disciple of Yunyang Sect hadn't been exposed.

  "The young master is safe for now, but after returning to the Cloud Sun Sect, you must leave as soon as possible. The Cloud Sun Sect cannot protect you!" Qing Mo said worriedly.

  "Haha... I never thought that Yunyang Sect could protect me!" Lu Yufeng stood up and said slowly: "What I need is constant challenges and battles, this is the only way for me to keep improving!"

  Qing Mo suddenly realized that the man standing in front of him was someone he had underestimated. He had been waiting for him here to tell him not to return to Yunyang Sect, because with Yunyang Sect's strength, if Lu Yu Feng's enemies came looking for him, Yunyang Sect would be powerless to intervene, and in the end, Lu Yu Feng might very likely die at Yunyang Sect!

  "In that case! Then I'll trouble you with one more thing!" Lu Yufeng turned his head and stared at Qingmo, saying.

  "I don't know what you want me to do, sir? If it's within my power, I'll definitely do my best!" Qing Mo replied seriously.

  "By observing the fairy's behavior on the Wuling River, one can tell that her strength is not to be underestimated. At least, there should be some power backing her up!" Lu Yufeng said calmly. This Qingmo was playing the zither on the Wuling River, yet no one from any sect came to disturb her, and even loose cultivators rarely came to bother her. Therefore, there must be an invisible force protecting her.

  "You're wrong, Young Master! I am actually a disciple of the Tian Shui Gate and also a disciple of an elder. This is basically known by all the sects, so..." Qing Mo didn't continue speaking, she believed that Lu Yu Feng knew what she wanted to say, she thought that Lu Yu Feng wanted to borrow her power to seek protection, so had no choice but to clearly state her situation.

  "Haha... the fairy misunderstood my intention, I actually wanted to say," said Lu Yufeng, pausing for a moment before staring intently at Qingmo and saying word by word: "Borrowing the fairy's mouth, to convey a message to the cultivation world!"

  "What news?" Qing Mo looked at Lu Yu Feng's serious expression and knew that what he was about to say must be very important.

  "I'll tell the entire cultivation world, a lone cultivator is waiting in the Demon Forest to challenge the young heroes of all the major sects! Life and death are determined by fate!" Lu Yuefeng's eyes revealed a crazed glint, his face full of battle intent, as if he had returned to the era of war-torn skies, charging into battle with a rifle, a hot-blooded heroic spirit. After speaking these words, Lu Yuefeng's heroic spirit soared, and even Qingmo, who was watching him, had an unusual glint in his eyes.

  "What? Say that again?" Qing Mo thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked again. After all, what Lu Yu Feng had just said was shocking.

  "Scattered repairs are crazy, waiting for the challenge of young and talented youths from various major sects in the 100,000 demon forest!" Lu Yuefeng repeated again.

  This finally confirmed that Lu Yu Feng was absolutely crazy, otherwise how could he make such a decision? Lu Yu Feng's arrogance was originally nothing, anyone with a bit of power would be arrogant. Moreover, the disciples from those major sects basically wouldn't even bother to pay attention to Lu Yu Feng's arrogance.

  It's just that Lu Yu Feng's words are so provocative that the disciples of those major sects have no choice but to take action against him, because Lu Yu Feng has completely put himself in a superior position, waiting for others to challenge him rather than taking the initiative to challenge them. These major sects will definitely send their disciples to fight Lu Yu Feng, because they will not allow a rogue cultivator to stand above them and act wildly.