Xia Yue left the Xuanjian Sect with Xia Tingbai the next day, she didn't notify anyone, and even many of her things were left in the sect, coming cleanly and leaving cleanly, without many abnormal emotions.

And although Xia Tingbai was very puzzled by this, no matter what, the purpose of his trip had been achieved, and those side details naturally didn't bother to care about it.

At the foot of the mountain gate of the Xuanjian Sect, a carriage was waiting quietly, and a coachman in ordinary clothes and four guards were guarding the carriage, waiting for the arrival of Xia Tingbai and Xia Yue.

The four guards had strong muscles and bones, sharp eyes, and the aura in their bodies was faintly revealed, and it was not difficult to find that they were actually good hands at the tenth stage of battle qi. As for the middle-aged coachman in simple clothes, it was not revealed at all, but as long as he stood there, there was a feeling that people could not ignore, as if he was a mysterious master.

Xia Yue's marriage to the Yuan family this time is related to a major layout of the Xia family, and this matter is rarely known except for the most important members of the family, but no matter how well the secrecy is done, there is no impermeable wall in the world. In order to avoid people from hostile families who want to be unfavorable to Xia Yue, the Xia family simply used their blood capital this time, not only sent four guards with ten sections of battle qi, but also invited a mysterious Keqing powerhouse in the family to protect Xia Yue, this Keqing is the hidden hole card of the Xia family, almost no one knows about his existence, and only Xia Tingbai and Xia Yue are half-understood in the third generation of clansmen.

It is said that this mysterious powerhouse disguised as a coachman offended Shili of the Eastern Capital Continent and fled all the way, and Zuihou was saved by the head of the Xia family, promising to protect the Xia family for thirty years.

The outside world thinks that the Xia family has no strong people in charge, so they have always looked down on the Xia family, only as if he was a merchant family, in this ancient Shijie seed, the decisive part of the family Shili is often force, there is not enough force to protect, even if you have more family wealth, you will eventually be swallowed as fat.

"Uncle Chu!" Xia Tingbai took Xia Yue and walked down slowly from the mountain gate, looked from afar, and found an ordinary middle-aged man standing in front of the carriage at a glance, strode forward and said with a smile: "This kind of small thing, just order the guards to pick it up, why bother you to come in person?" Xia Yue, this is Uncle Chu, you were the closest to him when you were three or four years old, and you pestered him all day long, you shouldn't have forgotten it?"

Xia Yue's pretty face, which was as expressionless as frost, showed a look of emotion for the first time, squeezed out a smile towards the middle-aged man in front of her, and said in a low voice: "I've seen Uncle Chu." ”

"You little girl, you have changed too much, I've only been in retreat for a few years, and now you're so beautiful? The middle-aged man surnamed Chu smiled, and then looked at Xia Tingbai: "Your father is not at ease, so I must come to protect him personally." However, his caution is not unreasonable, for fear that some blind Xiaoxiao wants to be unfavorable to this girl, and with me following, he can't make any waves. ”

This middle-aged man surnamed Chu had a loud voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, which made people feel shocked.

Xia Tingbai showed a flattering smile: "With Uncle Chu here, we naturally don't have to worry about anything." It's up to you for this trip. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Chu waved his hand and said, "I'm just a coachman now, don't talk much, hurry as soon as possible, and be able to reach the next resting point before dark." ”

Hearing this, Xia Tingbai nodded, and slapped his palm on Xia Yue's back silently, making Xia Yue's face disgusted, but he stepped into the carriage very neatly.

When he was leaving, Xia Yue glanced back at the mountain gate of the Xuanjian Sect, Zuihou reflected the mountain peak that went straight into the depths of the clouds, Xia Yue resolutely turned around and got into the carriage.

Seeing this, Xia Tingbai had a little displeasure on his face, thinking that after the middle-aged man surnamed Chu smiled, he also stepped into the carriage.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man turned over and got into the car, waved his horsewhip, and shouted lightly: "Let's go." ”

The carriage moved slowly.

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Bai Yang opened his eyes and took out the restless jade pendant, the flickering luster had long been restrained, this hint made his heart move, and then he showed a look of enlightenment.

"Presumably, Xia Yue has already followed her brother on the way back to the Xia family at this time. Bai Yang sighed, and the jade pendant lost its luster, which meant that there was no longer anyone from the Xia family nearby. The owner of the other jade pendant is Xia Yue's brother Xia Tingbai, since Xia Tingbai will leave the Xuanjian Sect, that is to say, Xia Yue has agreed to leave with him.

Although this result was not unexpected, Bai Yang still had some indescribable feelings in his heart. Xia Yue's previous appearance of crying in her arms suddenly flashed in her mind, and an indescribable sense of loss lingered in her heart, making Bai Yang's face appear in a trance.

Immediately, Bai Yang smiled wryly, shook his head, and stood up straight, "It seems that it's time for me to leave the Xuanjian Sect as well." ”

He strode out of the room and headed towards the Scripture Pavilion.

There is a simple courtyard next to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a simple wooden door, although it is not shabby, but there is no grandeur, and this is the residence of the Tibetan Scripture Elder Wan Qingming.

As the only one of the top ten elders who has no heirs, Wan Qingming's daily life is also much more leisurely.

Bai Yang came to the courtyard, walked to the door and knocked on the door, and was about to speak, but a voice from inside interrupted him.

"Boy, how can I have time to come to the old man and me today?" As these words sounded, the door opened, and Wan Qingming, dressed in a gray robe, strode out, looking at Bai Yang with a smile.

Bai Yang touched his nose, chuckled, and immediately said, "I'm leaving the sect, and this time I'm here to say goodbye to you, Elder Wan." ”

"Oh, you're pretty quick to decide, but that's what I expected. Wan Qingming smiled, flipped his palm, and the scroll he was holding in his palm suddenly disappeared, and then he beckoned and said to Bai Yang: "Follow me." ”

As he spoke, Wan Qingming stepped down the stairs and walked ahead to lead the way.

Bai Yang was stunned and strode up.

Wan Qingming walked all the way to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, ignored Bai Yang, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and then said to Bai Yang: "You wait for me here, I have something for you." With that, Wan Qingming walked into the Scripture Pavilion and rummaged through the rows of bookshelves.

The amount of books on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is very terrifying, even if Wan Qingming has been an Elder of the Tibetan Scriptures for so many years, he can only say that he is familiar with every exercise, but in fact there are still many exercises that he can't remember, not to mention the discharge location of these exercises, which are not handled by his hands at all, he flipped through for a while, with a strange and embarrassed expression on his face, and muttered: "I remember that it was around here? Strange, could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

As he spoke, Wan Qingming began to rummage through a pile of exercises again, and many of them were thrown to the ground by him like garbage, scattered all over the ground.

His strange behavior made Bai Yang a little confused, but at this moment, it was not easy to ask, so he waited in place, his eyes did not stop for a moment, he kept staring at the exercises that Wan Qingming threw away, exercising the power of his bloodline, and never forgetting to test his limit.

Soon, Bai Yang found that he now almost didn't have to carefully observe the content of the exercises, just by looking at them, the golden light would evaluate the level of the exercises for him.

"The exercises of the [ordinary] evaluation, the intermediate level of the yellow rank, are not bad. ”

"Hmm? This exercise actually has an [excellent] evaluation? It seems that the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not without good things. ”

[Perfect] or the above evaluation is hard to find, and an exercise that is evaluated as [excellent] is actually very rare. It's just that Bai Yang can't look down on these yellow-level intermediate exercises now, at least he needs the yellow-level advanced to enter his eyes.

After about a stick of incense, Wan Qingming had already rummaged through about three bookshelves, and many exercises under his feet were scattered all over the ground like garbage, but he didn't care about it, and still rummaged through the bookshelves.

"No, it's not this, where is it put there?" Wan Qingming muttered, glanced at Bai Yang, and found that the latter was staring at the scattered exercises on the ground with a distracted expression, and suddenly became angry, and when he was about to scold, he swept his eyes and saw an old exercise with a black and blue cover in the corner of the bookshelf, his face showed joy, he picked up the exercise, patted the dust on the cover, and said with a smile: "I can find it, it's you!"

Wan Qingming's laughter woke Bai Yang up from the illusion of golden light in front of him, and when he looked at the exercise in Wan Qingming's hand, his eyes immediately couldn't move away!

"Boy, come here, take a look at this!" Wan Qingming beckoned to Bai Yang again and waved the exercises in his hand.

Bai Yang's two eyes stared at the black and blue cover, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and slowly walked in front of Wan Qingming to take it.

Wan Qing said: "This is also something I read by chance once before, remembering that you chose the [Dream Sutra] at the earliest, I think it should be of some help to you." Speaking of this, Wan Qingming found that Bai Yang's eyes had already been attracted by the broken book, and he didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, so he smacked his lips with a wry smile, "You kid also knows how to unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge." Forget it, the old man is too lazy to have the same knowledge as you, and this tattered book is only taking up space in the Scripture Pavilion, so it is better to give it to you to study, maybe you can comprehend the complete [Dream Sutra]?"

After saying that, Wan Qingming patted Bai Yang's shoulder and said, "This time you go out on a trip, remember to be careful in everything and don't act impulsively." If something is wrong, the most important thing is to save a small life, and the dead cannot practice. ”

Bai Yang clenched the book in his hand, nodded heavily, swept away the shock and joy in the depths of his eyes, and said solemnly: "Elder Wan, I remember that you have helped me so much. If you encounter any trouble in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you. ”

Wan Qingming sighed, "Haha, trouble, can make me feel troublesome, what can you help this little ghost?" don't think about that, cultivate well, fight for yourself, if you can reach the Dingyuan realm within ten years and be willing to be my mantle heir, it will be the greatest help to me." ”