Unfortunately, after the death of Tinglan of Xuanlong Kingdom, the elder saved himself at all costs and exposed his identity.
From that moment on, he was unwilling to be ordinary.
He deliberately spread his life story, forcing the leader to acknowledge his identity and accept him as his last disciple.
During this period, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
But he could never forget that when he was testing his spirit in Xuanlong Country, he almost died at the hands of that stinky girl Jiang Xinlan.
In addition, this time the Wanjian Sect has joined forces with their Dao Protection Alliance, intending to kill all the talented disciples of the Body Refining Sect.
In this case, isn't this a good opportunity for me to take revenge?
Wu Qingshui looked excited at this moment.
"Junior Brother Qingshui, thirty kilometers ahead is the notoriously dangerous Silent Sea. We must be careful."
As Ye Xiao said this, he flew away on his sword with everyone from the Wanjian Sect.
"Humph, why are you pretending?"
Seeing Ye Xiao's appearance, Wu Qingshui reluctantly ordered the disciples of the Guardian Alliance to follow.
But in his heart he cursed Night Owl.
Even though he was acknowledged as his ancestor by Wu Tian and the Dao Guardian Alliance poured all kinds of resources into him, he was only at the peak of the Spirit King level now, and his father kept comparing him to Night Owl in his words and deeds.
Even the woman Tinglan once pursued him desperately, but unfortunately, that woman only had eyes for Ye Xiao.
How could this not make him angry and jealous?
But at this moment he couldn't turn against Night Owl.
Wu Qingshui suppressed the discomfort in his heart and followed.
…
At the same time, in a quiet courtyard of Tianji Pavilion.
Mo Qianji was quietly brewing tea and fiddling with the tea set. After a while, he handed a cup of tea to the person opposite him.
"Tian'er, this is the new Fengling tea from this year, try it..."
Mo Qianji called out to the girl in front of him with a gentle smile.
"OK."
The girl called Tian'er looked up, took the tea and drank it all in one gulp.
"Yes, the tea has a rich and fragrant aroma. It's a good tea, a good tea..."
The girl called Tian'er closed her eyes slightly, looking very contented.
The next moment, she put down the teacup and looked at Mo Qianji with a faint smile.
"Mo Qianji, you and I have known each other since childhood. Thank you for your care over the years."
"After today, I will leave."
Tian'er smiled faintly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Qianji's action of making tea paused slightly.
"Is that so fast?"
Mo Qianji muttered to himself.
When he was young, his entire family was killed and he was thrown into the snowy mountains. It was the young Tian'er who carried him out of the mountains.
It was also Tian'er who taught him the art of divination, which led to him being noticed by the head of Tianji Pavilion and trained as the next generation heir.
"Tian'er, can you not leave?"
"I know who your enemy is, and I can help you."
"You want them dead, I can do it for you."
"Can you please not leave?"
Mo Qianji, who always prided himself on being calm and composed, had slightly red eyes for the first time.
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