Qingluo's eyes were also filled with tears.

Naturally, she would not accept the Mingyue Sword.

Because she already has a better weapon, which is a real immortal weapon.

Besides, she couldn't bear to ask for it.

This ninth-level spiritual weapon is extremely rare on the continent and can increase Chu Tianxiong's strength.

Both sides declined, but Chu Tianxiong insisted on giving it to his granddaughter.

In the end, Qingluo had no choice but to confess and took out her sword. Chu Tianxiong was dumbfounded again.

A magical weapon.

A real immortal weapon.

But it is even rarer than a ninth-rank spiritual weapon, and it is said that only the Holy King has one.

But now, my granddaughter has it.

Tang Xiaobao simply took out a bunch of magic weapons and asked Chu Tianxiong to pick one.

Seeing the mountains of weapons and magic weapons in front of him, Chu Tianxiong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

I was extremely shocked and thought to myself that I was really just looking at the world from a well.

Your vision is still too narrow.

Tang Xiaobao is no longer the Wu Xia A'mon of the past.

This is a true super strong person.

What is commendable is that Tang Xiaobao did not show any of the power and airs that a strong man should have in front of him. He was so approachable and really treated him as an elder.

He naturally refused, but Tang Xiaobao said, "Grandpa, just pick one, so that you won't encounter any danger when we are not around."

Chu Tianxiong had no choice but to pick a defensive magic weapon at random.

This time, he took the initiative to bring it up.

"Xiaobao, after the trip to the temple, you will probably leave the Primordial Continent, right?"

Qingluo lowered her head.

Tang Xiaobao nodded in a somewhat depressed mood.

Yes, I am about to leave the mainland.

But he still left some memories and concerns here.

More importantly, he wanted to take Qingluo away, which meant taking away Chu Tianxiong's only relative.

It's a bit cruel to say that.

Chu Tianxiong seemed to have let it go. He said, "Don't be sad. Take Qingluo with you when the time comes. I can see that her heart is entirely tied to you. Besides, you two have lived and died together. I must fulfill your wish."

"Grandpa, thank you."

Tang Xiaobao was a little touched.

Qingluo looked at her grandfather with tears in her eyes. She cried out once and then burst into tears.

"Qingluo, my dear granddaughter, you will have to rely on yourself without your grandfather to take care of you. Fortunately, I have Xiaobao here, so I am relieved. You don't have to worry about your grandfather. Apart from you, I have no other ties. I will live a good life in the future, so don't worry."

Chu Tianxiong took his granddaughter's hand and comforted her.

Both the grandfather and grandson had tears in their eyes, which made Tang Xiaobao feel even more depressed.

Finally, Tang Xiaobao passed on a top-grade martial art to Chu Tianxiong, and then left with Qingluo.

Looking back every few steps, Qingluo and Tang Xiaobao finally returned to the Commander's Mansion.

That night, Tang Xiaobao hugged her and slept.

The next day, the two slept in.

When they came out together, the little princess and the four girls were already sitting at the table eating breakfast.

During the time that Tang Xiaobao was away, the four girls had been studying cooking.

Their cooking skills are now at the level of masters. They have combined many cooking methods from the mainland with those from Earth, and the food they make is quite delicious.

The four girls originally didn't dare to sit down, but at the little princess's order, they had no choice but to accompany them. Now when they saw Tang Xiaobao and Qingluo coming out, they immediately stood up with a look of respect and caution on their faces.

Tang Xiaobao sat down and glanced at the little princess, who lowered her head as if nothing had happened.

God knows what she is thinking.

I slept with Qingluo last night, the little princess must know it, but it’s best if you don’t say it out loud.

Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and asked the four girls, "Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

"Master, you eat first, we are just servants."

Chunlan said with lowered eyebrows

Tang Xiaobao immediately became unhappy and chuckled: "When did you become like this? Weren't you all fine last night? I haven't been back for a few years, and you've become so distant from me? Come on, sit down. We are not outsiders here, and I have never treated you as outsiders. Sit down, sit down, why are you being so polite? I am still me, and I will always be the same me as before. Don't be so polite in the future."

Chunlan and the other three daughters were so moved that tears came to their eyes.

After dinner, the four girls cleared the table.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the void, and the national teacher came with a lone wolf.

The Imperial Master was laughing.

The lone wolf looked excited.

When a few people looked over, they found that after not seeing him for one night, Lone Wolf had actually reached the sixth level of the Immortal Realm.

Overnight, he broke through to a new level.

In recent years, the continent has undergone tremendous changes. Now, for some talented cultivators, breaking through is as easy as drinking water.

Lone Wolf's whole person has become a little different.

He is like a sword.

Although he was not tall, he stood there as if he was standing tall and upright, and the sword intent in his body was even stronger, as if he had really become a sword.

It cannot be seen now, just like the sword is still in the scabbard. Once it is unsheathed, it will surely shake the world. That is when the sword intent is at its strongest.

I have to say, Lone Wolf has been pretty lucky lately.

The great changes on the continent allowed him to make breakthroughs one after another. He went to the Hidden Dragon Island, regenerated his broken arm, and made another breakthrough. Now when he met Tang Xiaobao, he immediately had an epiphany and made another breakthrough.

Of course, he is making progress, and so are others.

However, as a sixth-level immortal, he is extremely powerful. In addition, his comprehension of sword rhythm is even deeper. It is estimated that an ordinary seventh-level immortal would not be his opponent. Even if he encounters an eighth-level immortal, he is not without a chance of fighting.

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