One after the other, two streamers rushed out of the atmosphere extremely quickly, chasing back and forth in the deep cosmic space.

But the white streamer in front of him flew faster and faster, and the firelight that was constantly chasing behind it quickly reached the extreme of its speed, and he could only watch the distance between the two increase rapidly.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and forcibly urged the Red Feather Volley Technique, and the three-legged golden crow in the firelight tightened its wings, like a sharp arrow, and its speed increased again!

Pure Yang Sword Sect, in the main hall, everyone looked at the stone statue that was smashed in amazement at this moment, and realized the ancient words that had appeared in their hearts......

The first thing to react was the lotus who could speak the ancient tune.

She pursed the corners of her lips and sighed softly, staring at the stone statue, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qing Yanzi sat down slowly with his chair in his eyes.

What Master Zu said:

'This is a frustrated person on the fairy road, why do you need incense to be offered.

The inheritor of my immortal path should remember, don't ask about the past, practice with peace of mind, after the Ming Dynasty flew immortals, you can't publicize yourself, and you can't listen to the war of the year.

Heaven has passed away, I have no merit to protect you, and I have no power to take care of you, if there is nothing unavoidable, I can live in a corner with peace of mind.

What is the use of immortality?

What's the use of being free?

Stepping on the end of the fairy road, you will only be at a loss, and under the avenue, it will be uneven. ’

The hall was a little quiet, and the few Dao Masters from other Dao Sects who witnessed this scene were also emotionally complicated at the moment.

Dao Xin was shocked, and he realized the pessimistic words he had just heard, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Then I thought that the ancestor of the Pure Yang Sword Sect could still manifest his spirit, and they all inherited the Dao, so many disciples, and so many years of worship, but there was no similar situation at all, could it be their ancestor master......

But then they realized that the problem didn't seem so simple.

The Dao Cheng who worships the Pure Yang Son is not only the Pure Yang Sword Sect, they are not the same, they have never received such a reprimand from the ancestral master?

What exactly is 'said' in this, it is really difficult to understand for a while.

Qing Yanzi sighed lightly, looked at the three little apprentices in front of him, and raised his hand to beckon them forward.

Mu Wanxuan walked to the statue of the ancestor and picked up the broken stones, and then wrapped them with a ball of mana, sent them back to the location where the stone statue was damaged, filled the gravel into it, and sealed a slowly rotating Taiji diagram outside.

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, couldn't help but walk to Xilian's side, and asked what the ancestor said just now meant by those ancient tunes, and Xilian translated it in detail.

"Eldest sister," Wang Xiaomiao took Xilian's arm and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, this is at least good news, the Heavenly Court Immortals are still alive." ”

Xilian, who was sad, couldn't help but smile a little, snuggled up with Wang Xiaomiao, and continued to look at the sculpture.

What should we think of this?

Junyoko survived, what can it mean?

Qinglin Daoist was at the bottom of the two sides of the war back then, and with the counterattack of the Heavenly Court, even if Qinglin Daoist was improved, the probability of surviving the final battle was not great.

He was just a symbol of the ancient Earth Cultivation Realm, but in the eyes of the entire force of the Heavenly Court, it was very ordinary.

And the pessimism revealed in Chunyangzi's words, the kind of negativity expressed, seemed to confirm the fact that Heavenly Court no longer existed......

"Master, I'm a little tired," Xilian said, "Let's go back and rest first." ”

Qing Yanzi nodded with a smile, and Wang Xiaomiao hurriedly followed behind Xilian and retreated.

"Ahem!"

Qing Yanzi cleared his throat and said, "Jing'an and Liuji, you two go forward with incense, and when your second senior brother comes back, you will set up a path for you for the teacher." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The fourth and fifth elders bowed their heads in response, they didn't know what was going on at this time, but they just obeyed the order and inserted the incense in their hands that was about to burn into the incense burner.

There was smoke in the hall, but it always felt like something was missing.

Waiting left and right, Wang Sheng still did not return, and a few hours later, seeing that the three little ones were indeed a little unable to hold on, Qing Yanzi said to let the ceremony continue, gave the Taoist name, and at the same time entertained the parents, relatives and friends of the three new disciples to have dinner together.

With the passage of time, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became more lively, and several Taoist elders and Qing Yanzi pushed cups and changed lamps, talking about some new things in the cultivation world;

The three new apprentices also sat with their respective families, nagging and being nagged, instructed and instructed.

The Pure Yang Sword Sect couldn't help the disciples' families go up the mountain to visit their children, but they would also remind them that this would affect the monk's Dao heart.

If you want to step on the road of immortals, you should be different.

At nightfall, the three pairs of parents stayed on the mountain to sleep with Wei Lin and the three of them, and the Taoist leaders had already said goodbye and left, and later Qing Yanzi would send the disciple's relatives down the mountain to leave.

That night, there was also a little more warmth and reluctance on the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Parents are looking forward to their children having a good future, living longer, having stronger skills, and being able to protect themselves in an environment full of uncertainty in the future, and as a price, they will entrust their children to the Pure Yang Sword Sect in the future......

It is written in the door rules of the Pure Yang Sword Sect that disciples during the foundation building period can only go down the mountain to visit their parents every two years, except for those who suddenly have a major event at home.

In the afternoon of the next day, after the three couples were sent down the mountain by Qing Yanzi and Jingyun, the Pure Yang Sword Sect was finally officially on the right track.

The three little apprentices were taken by Chi Wen to start practicing a simple set of swordsmanship, and from today onwards, it will be difficult for the three of them to be idle.

It's just that Wang Sheng disappeared and there was no news when he went, which made people feel a little worried, and I don't know where he chased him.

Compared to the planets, the universe is too vast.

On the twenty-third day when Wang Sheng flew away, in Mu Wanxuan's attic, the female cultivators of the Sword Sect got together to drink tea and chat.

Qing Yanzi was teaching three little apprentices to recite the Taoist scriptures in the grass hall, and Chi Wen was ordered to go over to listen together, the scene was ...... It's always like a middle school classroom, a funny Chinese teacher is doing classical Chinese analysis.

"Alas, will my brother fly out of the immortal forbidden land directly, don't want us?" Wang Xiaomiao blinked, then burst into tears, and took the opportunity to run to the arms of the senior sister for comfort.

Mu Wanxuan sighed and patted Wang Xiaomiao's back gently, but in the bottom of her heart, she was only worried about Wang Sheng's safety.

Xilian sneered, "Didn't His Royal Highness Yaoyun say that with your brother's current foot strength, you won't be able to fly to the edge of the Immortal Forbidden Land in a few years, don't think about it, after eating snacks, go to play games with your eldest sister, the team has been short of milk and T these days." ”

"I'm not thinking about it, but now the Dao Inheritance of the various families has spread the word, saying that our ancestor has appeared and taken away my brother," Wang Xiaomiao sighed faintly, "This rumor has become so fast, obviously at the beginning, it is still the real version that circulated." ”

Jingyun said: "Probably, everyone in the world wants to hear the news they want to hear, and monks are no exception. ”

Xilian turned on her phone and opened a model map of the starry sky, as if she was calculating something, but quickly rolled her eyes and threw the phone to Wang Xiaomiao.

"Calculate, when will your brother come back. ”

Wang Xiaomiao threw the phone back directly, and said with a smile: "If my inference is correct, it should be half a year later." ”

"Half a year?" Mu Wanxuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Wang Xiaomiao nodded lightly, and said with a serious face: "If my brother chased after that box, he must have caught up with it now, and if he couldn't catch up at the beginning, there is a high probability that he won't be able to catch up later."

Then my brother's worried temperament must have wanted to go around the asteroid belt and see what arrangements the immortals had left there.

According to my master's calculations, my brother's flight speed, and the direction my brother left, it may take at least three months to reach the asteroid belt.

That's not going to the moon, the asteroid belt is between the orbit of Mars and the orbit of Jupiter.

And all things considered, my brother won't waste too much time flying to the entrance and exit of the Immortal Forbidden Land, and after ensuring that the enchantment is still running, he will think about coming back and taking his senior sister and eldest sister to the Moon Palace to practice and quickly improve his strength.

I can imagine it now...... When my brother came back, he would definitely have a gloomy face, and he would first mumble a few words with the master, and then he would give us an impassioned speech to encourage us to practice faster. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaomiao couldn't help but complain: "Everyone must cooperate when the time comes, don't dismantle my brother's platform." ”

Xilian suddenly sneered, and Mu Wanxuan raised her hand and patted Wang Xiaomiao's braincase, with a bit of blame in her eyes.

So, half a year later......

......

The cultivation world has been very calm in the past half a year, and the news that Wang Sheng was taken away by the Pure Yang Patriarch has only been hot for a few days before it loses its popularity.

The official convened a meeting of the Taoist inheritances of various families, and Qing Yanzi was busy with his disciples, and it was Jingyun who attended the meeting as the deputy head.

At the meeting, the government put forward a proposal to 'regulate the entry of monks into the secular world', and let each Taoist family give their own opinions and discuss.

Later, the official put forward the idea of gathering spiritual veins near Kunlun Mountain and using the large array to build a real 'small plane of the cultivation realm', with the Diyin Sect providing the support of the formation, and the Difu Immortals would also help.

But again, this is only a suggestion, soliciting the opinions of various families.

Within the Pure Yang Sword Sect, the changes are not too obvious.

The disciples are diligent in cultivation, the back kitchen is busy cooking, and the handymen are also very leisurely.

It's just that the senior sister doesn't meditate for too long every time, and every few days she will stand by the window, watching the direction Wang Sheng left that day.

The three little apprentices have all grown a little taller, and they have all entered the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and they have also mastered a set of basic swordsmanship.

Qing Yanzi's days of teaching his disciples were very fulfilling, perhaps because he was suddenly idle, and he didn't have to run around in the world, and this Taoist master's cultivation was like a bamboo.

In just half a year, Qingyanzi has made three small breakthroughs.

On the one hundred and ninety-second day after Wang Sheng left, a meteor appeared in the sky that quickly crossed the sky, hovering directly above the Pure Yang Hall, releasing its own aura.

Naturally, Wang Shengben was promoted.

For a while, the Pure Yang Sword Sect was alarmed, and Mu Wanxuan, who was in retreat, stopped to comprehend the way of yin and yang, dispersed the surrounding Dao rhyme, breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the window and flew in the direction of the main hall.

Wang Sheng was in the dust at this time, his eyes were also a little dark, and his face could not hide his tiredness.

Looking at the senior sister who flew first and hovered in front of him, Wang Sheng felt a little guilty in his heart, but Mu Wanxuan shook her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a somewhat reassuring smile.

It's good to come back safely.

"Xiaosheng?, can you catch up?" Qing Yanzi's voice came from inside the hall.

Wang Sheng shook his head solemnly and said, "Master, take a step to speak." ”

"Okay!" Qing Yanzi immediately opened the enchantment of the main hall, and Wang Sheng pulled Mu Wanxuan into it.

Xilian and Jingyun, who were rushing over, blinked, and then thought of something, and their smiles showed a little strangeness, and they looked at Wang Xiaomiao, who had an innocent face.