C66 Ye Qingyu

Hearing those words, the eighteen young girls were all stunned on the spot. They felt that they must have heard wrongly, otherwise how could they have heard those words from Duan Yunfei?

"Young master, you … Are you alright? " Xiao Cui said in shock.

"You think I'm joking?" Yun Feixue asked.

The eighteen Umbra's nodded in unison. What else could they be if not joking?

"But let me tell you, I'm not joking. Shadow, disband." Yun Feixue said again.

Everyone's expressions simultaneously changed, because from Yun Feixue's expression and tone, they all understood that he was indeed not joking.

"Young master, why, why …" Is it because we didn't do well enough? " A shadow's eyes suddenly turned red.

"No, no, what you've done is already perfect. It's not your problem." Yun Feixue swept a glance across all of their faces, sighed, and said, "Among you, the oldest is Third Sister, nineteen years old. She's one year older than me, and the youngest is Ling'er. She's only fourteen."

"For ordinary people at your age, it's the most beautiful period of your life. You can go crazy, you can fall in love, you can play …"

"However, how could I, Yun Feixue, endure such devotion when you gave me the best of years? Of all of them, the one I feel the most sorry for is Ling'er. Because of me, I've lost my right hand."

"But do you know that if this continues, even more people will lose their right hands, or even their lives, for me? Why would I, Yun Feixue, want to make you pay with your lives?"

"So, from the beginning, it was a mistake to make you serve me. Dissolving the Shadow you can find a good family, you can make friends, and you can even marry. You really don't need to give your life for me, so the Shadow has to be disbanded."

Yun Feixue's words were resolute and decisive, they came from the depths of his heart. In fact, he had these kinds of thoughts for a long time.

It was only until just when King Ming died that he realized that he had to make this decision. Although everyone in the Shadow Squad were nimble and had the most powerful killing methods, it could be said that no one at the same level had any chance of surviving if they met them, but Yun Feixue still had to make this decision.

Because the opponent was too strong, so strong that it was hard for him to breathe. If the shadow continued to follow him like this, then there would only be a dead end.

"Young master, we understand, but we are willing to do so. We cannot leave your side, and after we leave, what can we do? We cannot split up, and we do not have any goal. We do not want to live a normal life like this, even if we die willingly." Xiao Cui said with the same determination.

"That's right, Young Master. Let us follow you. No one will resent you. We are willing to go through fire and water for Young Master."

"We are willing to go through fire and water for Young Master."

Everyone cupped their fists and kneeled on the ground as they watched this scene. Yun Feixue's sighs grew even stronger and did not want to leave him. However, staying by his side was not something that Yun Feixue was willing to see.

"The Umbra must be dissolved. It's fine if you don't want to leave. You can stay at the Residence of Yun. You don't have to participate in the rest of the mission. As for what you can do at the Residence of Yun, you can see for yourselves." Yun Feixue said.

"Young master, if we don't have a mission, then we …"

"This is an order!" Yun Feixue's expression suddenly changed and his tone changed from gentle to sharp. All the shadows were so frightened that they did not dare to continue speaking.

"Just do as I say. You can cultivate in the Residence of Yun and work there. If you need me, I will call you. Just do your own things without my permission." After saying that, Yun Feixue immediately left, leaving the group of shadows looking at each other in dismay.

The eighteen Umbra's were his most capable assistants, but Yun Feixue had no choice but to do so. They definitely could not suffer any more injuries because of him, because they were not killing machines. They were humans.

"Uncle Fu, prepare your horses and follow me to Thousand Illusion Island." After saying that, Yun Feixue left the Yun Manor. Looking at his tall and slightly desolate back, the eighteen shadows all sighed inwardly, but their eyes were filled with an unprecedented determination.

Yun Feixue had learned this important clue of Ye Qingyu's from Zhuge Kongming, so the speed of his cultivation of the Nine Yang Immortal Body had slowed down. He had no choice but to do so; this important clue might help him get closer to the truth.

The Thousand Illusion Island was at the eastern border of the Hidden Dragon Empire. That was an endless sea area. Countless islands in the sea had formed a unique force, and that was the Thousand Illusion Island.

The Thousand Illusion Island was also a place Dongfang Jianxiong had always respected, because it was not an ordinary power. Like Bingcheng, although it was located in the Hidden Dragon Empire, it did not serve the Hidden Dragon Empire.

Since the founding of the Hidden Dragon Empire, the Hidden Dragon Empire had rarely been invaded by foreign enemies, and one could say that most of the enemies were from Bingcheng. Since the founding of the Hidden Dragon Empire, the Hidden Dragon Empire had rarely been invaded by foreign enemies, and one could say that most of the enemies were from Bingcheng.

Of course, the Thousand Illusion Island was no exception. Although Dongfang Jianxiong was a bit afraid of the threat this force could pose to the empire, he had no other choice. However, up until now, these powers had never had any thoughts about Dongfang Jianxiong's position.

This was because ordinary empires were nothing in their eyes. To put it bluntly, if you were to give this empire to them, they might not necessarily want it.

The Thousand Illusion Island had always been controlled by the Ye family, and Ye Qingyu was also one of the top disciples of the younger generation. This was not only because of his strong innate ability, but also because of his hard work day after day in cultivation.

There was a small island in the middle of the sea. The island was surrounded by clouds and mist. Although the island was not big, the sword-like mountain in the middle shot straight up into the sky.

From the middle of the mountain, the mist began to swirl around the mountain like white ribbons. At the top of the white mist, a young man could be seen wearing a snow-white robe.

His long, black hair flowed in the wind, and his pair of clear, transparent eyes seemed to confuse thousands of young girls. Beneath his tall, straight nose was a mouth that was firm yet gentle.

On his shoulder, a layer of snow-white feathers gently blew. The deep blue belt with crystal clear gems made him appear even more noble. He was the young master of Thousand Illusion Island, Ye Qingyu.

His body seemed to have just danced back and forth within the clouds on the summit of the mountain. Every step he took gave off a comfortable and relaxed feeling.

His movements seemed to have become one with the beautiful surroundings. He lightly stepped forward and ripples that could be seen with the naked eye spread out in all directions from his feet. The clouds were also knocked far away.

"Young master, it seems that you are about to reach the Mastery Stage of the 'Shura of the Heart Sutra'." Suddenly, a voice sounded from beside Ye Qingyu. Immediately, a middle-aged man appeared on top of the mountain peak like a ghost.

"I still have yet to reach large success stage in my cultivation. But, an ordinary true essence mystic realm shouldn't be too difficult for me to deal with." There was no sadness or joy on Ye Qingyu's face. This kind of expressionless expression made him seem even more attractive as a man.

As the sound of his voice faded, he suddenly made his move. His figure was like a white mirage that appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly raised his right hand and the man's expression changed slightly. He took a step forward and the entire mountain shook.

"Heart Sutra, Hand of Courage!" Ye Qingyu's voice was not loud, but after hearing this word, the middle-aged man's expression finally changed greatly.

The ethereal, intangible clouds rapidly condensed, and a large hand of clouds that was nearly thirty meters in size slapped down on top of his head.

The man had nowhere to run. He immediately shot his palm upward and his two palms collided on the peak of the mountain. With a loud bang, a huge energy shockwave exploded like a bomb, causing the man to fall to the ground miserably.

"The Sutra of the Soul, the Spirit of the Soul." Ye Qingyu looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Young master, I admit defeat." He hurriedly shouted loudly, and the invisible energy that he had gathered vanished like smoke.

The surrounding clouds did not dissipate due to Ye Qingyu's elegant and barbaric martial art. Instead, the shattered clouds slowly returned to the surroundings of the mountain.

"The Young Lord hasn't even reached the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm yet, but he actually has such strength. When you reach the peak of the true essence realm, perhaps you might be able to fight a battle with the spirit ocean mystic realm." The middle-aged man said with fear still lingering in his heart.

"The Spirit Sea realm and the True Essence realm are similar to the True Essence realm and Body Tempering Tenth Layer. It's just that this martial art gives me a formidable strength; there's nothing to be proud of." Ye Qingyu could not help but ask: "What happened?"

"This is all a boring conversation. Did you come here for something?" Ye Qingyu said.

"Yes, Young Lord. Half a month ago, those people from the Hidden Dragon Empire said that they wanted to trade with you secretly. Today, they have already arrived outside the Thousand Illusion Island. I am here to inform you." The middle-aged man respectfully said.

The dragon scales and dragon claws in the Dragon Vein, these two things are only good for our Thousand Illusion Island. It's just that I've never been able to figure out how Dongfang Jianxiong could lose such a thing. If any of the other countries around him were to know about this, they probably wouldn't be able to hold back. Ye Qingyu asked.

"So, you suspect that this dragon vein might be fake?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"There is no need to rule out the possibility that a dragon's vein could connect to the lifeline of every emperor. Logically speaking, it is impossible for others to obtain it." Ye Qingyu could not help but ask, "What's the pros and cons?"

"Tell me …" Could Dongfang Jianxiong have come up with some trick? After all, in his eyes, our Thousand Illusion Island is a threat to the fate of the Hidden Dragon Empire. " The middle-aged man said.

"Humph, without my Thousand Illusion Island, the people from Hai Clan would have already broken through the outermost defensive line of the Hidden Dragon Empire. Dongfang Jianxiong knows it himself, but no matter what, we can talk after meeting someone." Ye Qingyu could not help but ask, "What happened?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the middle-aged man, who was standing on top of the mountain peak, and asked, "Why are you still talking about this?"

"Yes, Young Lord." With that, Ye Qingyu could no longer see Ye Qingyu.