If it were a weekday, the old urchin would have jumped for joy. But at this moment, he was holding the things that Ling Tian had given him, and the ink pool didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing that he was so pitiful, Ling Tian suddenly had an urge to pick him up and go back to the Soul Palace.

"You really can't bear me...... Do you want to come with me? ”

Ink Pool shook his head: "Forget it, I have to stay in the Divine Sect." Xiaoge, be careful on your own road. ”

Ling Tian couldn't figure it out: "You are in the Divine Sect, you don't even have an education fund, you don't have any students, and they don't care about you, why are you still staying here?" ”

It's been hundreds of years, isn't this a waste of life?!

Mo Chi smiled bitterly: "It's not a secret, the Divine Sect is actually a very ancient sect, and it was founded when the Four Great Divine Beasts were still alive. ”

"What? The Divine Cult was actually founded by the Four Great Divine Beasts? ”

"Not bad." Mochi nodded: "At that time, there were many human martial artists who came to the Divine Sect and wanted to learn various cultivation techniques. So Qinglong will go to Xuantian Peak from time to time to teach, White Tiger will go to Xuanshu Peak from time to time to teach, Suzaku will go to Xuanqing Peak from time to time, and Xuanwu will go to Xuanling Peak from time to time to class.

Xuanwu is a divine turtle that is taller than Xuanling Peak, and it has its own formation inscriptions. It didn't say much, every time it came to Xuanling Peak, it just shrank its head, hands and feet into the turtle shell, and then shrunk its body, so that we could understand the inscription on its turtle shell by ourselves.

It wasn't until it fell that a word was said to us. It said that it hoped that we could continue the inscription and Dao runes as best we could.

At that time, there were a total of 57 people in Xuanling Peak, and after they heard the news of the fall of the four great divine beasts, they rushed to the battlefield with other disciples of the Divine Sect, and never returned.

I am the youngest disciple of Xuanling Peak. They asked me to guard Xuanling Peak and continue the formation and spells of the Xuanwu Divine Beast. So I said yes.

So although Xuanling Peak doesn't have any disciples now, maybe there will be disciples in the future. Aren't you just someone who knows how to do magic, and you're even better than me? ”

So everyone has a stick in their hearts.

Mochi, although he is a sloppy old naughty boy, but for the perseverance and original intention in his heart, it will not change with time no matter what. Even if he couldn't accept a single student for hundreds of years, he was still willing to fulfill his promise on behalf of Xuanwu and the 56 disciples of Xuanling Peak.

"I see. Then you are precious. ”

"You also cherish Xiaoge. If you come back to the Cult, you must remember to come and see my old man! ”

Ling Tian turned around and waved his hand: "I know, I'll be back." ”

Saying goodbye to the ink pool, Demon Moon also left with his two Spirit Venerable Guards.

Ling Tian, Ye Chuchen, Mu Soul, Xiao Yu, and Feng Heng were also originally going to take out the flying boat and return to the Blue Dragon Empire as soon as possible, but who knew that since they left the Divine Sect, they had followed behind with two tails.

So they can only fly, and try to fly to a more remote place, so as to create a good condition for each other to appear.

Finally, when the four of them heard a jungle resting, the tail behind finally appeared.

"Hu Ge! The beginning of the night! ”

On the outskirts of the jungle, three men came against the light.

The three of them are all dressed in white, and under the background of the sun, they have the smell of fairy wind bones.

When he got closer, Ling Tian didn't see it clearly until the beginning of the night, and then he burst out laughing.