"Yan Yuan, how can he be virtuous, how can he let Uncle Xiao help him?" he said, still maintaining a bowed posture and taking a few steps back, before standing still.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I noticed that this Yan Yuan didn't seem to be pretending, but that this was what he intended.

This can't help but make me think about the state of Qitian Academy, how can the sect masters below still be able to associate with my peers, but the hall masters have to grovel like this?

Of course, this thought only flashed in my heart, and I could only smile helplessly and wryly: "What is the trouble of the courtyard master!"

"The master often teaches, there is rank up and down, respect and humility are orderly, Yan Yuan dare not forget!" he bowed again.

"Let's go!" I took a deep look at him, and then I took the lead and walked down a path on the edge of the mountain.

I know that even if I persuade him, he will not change anything.

What he just said is nothing more than the Confucian "unjustifiable" set of Confucianism, I didn't expect that it was not strong in the low-level disciples below, but the higher the level, the more serious it is.

I've always had a strong urge to turn back during this process.

Although I didn't know what I was going to see, it seemed that it would be good to just see the Boundless Cave, but I never looked back.

At this time, hearing the footsteps of Yan Yuan behind me, I had a seriously unreal feeling in my heart.

Once upon a time, this Monkey King Academy, who was not even qualified to let me look up, was now following me step by step like a junior.

The first time we actually met, it was in such a dramatic way that even the contrast is not enough to describe!

Even though I knew that all this was just because of my misfortune, I still felt like I was on the verge of an abyss.

This feeling is probably due to the lack of confidence caused by their own lack of strength!

After all, Yan Yuan, regardless of strength or power, can crush me like an ant.

Originally, I wanted to learn something about Elder Han's line from him, but now I have completely given up this idea.

Since the pattern of the academy is like this, then let's go on like this, with my current status and status, they can't make any waves.

Just like the path I'm walking on now, it's not because I don't want to fly, but because this mountain where the Boundless Cave Mansion is located has set up a very strong forbidden air formation!

The coercion was strong enough to press an ancient barbarian dragon to the ground and rub it, and no one could fly except him!

And the reason why I was able to fly all the way through here before was just because of his connection.

I think, from today onwards, Elder Han and the others will probably have such a helpless feeling when facing me, right?

They wouldn't even understand why I was targeting them, or how they had provoked such an enemy as me.

Actually, I don't have much hatred for them, after all, the culprit, Elder Han, is dead, and most of the core disciples who follow him have also died and buried Yuelin, and this vein has completely collapsed.

What I want to know more is what happened back then, so that he still led people to the Burial Moon Forest without hesitation when he knew that there was little hope of survival!

This matter is related to my father's layout, which may hide bits and pieces about my background.

Just as Yan Yuan and I gradually disappeared on the way down the mountain, changes quietly took place in the cave mansion of Wuyazi.

"Is it really appropriate for you to let me lift him up like this?" said Wu Yazi in a cold voice, his face long lost the kindness he had when he saw me before.

"Yes! one day, you will be grateful to me for what you did today!" With a calm reply, another old man, also dressed in Confucian robes, stepped out of the void.

If I had been there at this time, I would have recognized that this was one of the old men I had seen playing chess with Wu Yazi in a mysterious state of epiphany.

It is naturally impossible for me to know these dreams, because I have already taken Yan Yuan down the mountain and walked farther and farther.

However, as a subjective consciousness in real life, I saw all this.

That's right, it's such a bizarre perspective, and it's this kind of information that is destined not to be shared, which has happened many times before!

This seems to be the normal feeling of cultivating immortals in my dream this time.

"Why?" asked Wuyazi.

"I can't see clearly, and I can't figure out the trajectory of his life, but I know that only he can help you achieve your dreams. The strange old man said.

"Hmph, what I can't do, how can a little monk in the primordial realm do it. Wu Yazi replied impatiently.

"But, don't you already believe it?" said the strange old man with a smile, ignoring Wu Yanzi's emotions.

"You're just trying to find more identification with me!" he sighed, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"It's a pity that there are some things that I can't see through, and there are some things that I can't say even if I see them, and I can't guess. ”

"Those who leak the secret of heaven will be killed, old friend, my son and grandson have long been alone, you don't want me to die early, right?" said the old man with a smile on his lips.

"Hahaha...... You old monster who doesn't know how many years you have lived, tell me that you died young? Besides, among your children and grandchildren who died in those years, which one of them was really your children and grandchildren. Wu Yazi smiled disdainfully.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Hearing his words, the strange old man sneered, and he felt a little creepy.

"Even cats and dogs have feelings after a long time, let alone people?" he asked rhetorically, and then the figure was like ink dripping in clear water, quickly fading away and disappearing.

"Be kind to him, and you will get what you want!" These were his last words, echoing over and over again in the Boundless Cave.

And Wu Yazi suddenly seemed unconscious, allowing the voice to sound over and over again, just keeping his head down, as if he was caught up in the memories of the past.

After a long time, when the sounds were no longer audible, he suddenly raised his head with a hideous look on his face.

"How many years? I've waited so long, I've failed so many times, and it's not bad this time, so let me believe you again!" he whispered.

Then a thick fog began to flood through the cave, quickly obscuring his figure......

On the other side, Yan Yuan and I finally walked down the mountain where Elder Wuyazi was located, and along the way, we also heard him introduce a lot of things about Qi Tian Academy.

Although he was still cautious in his answers, which made me feel particularly uncomfortable at first, I gradually got used to it.