In the sky above the long and narrow street, two lines of flying geese flapped their wings, pierced through the snow curtain, and went straight up against the wind in the fierce cold current, with several screams piercing the sky.

Hearing the voice, Li Qinglin looked up and finally chuckled: "It will change, everything will change, and it is changing..."

I don’t know if it was Huamu’s illusion, but at this moment, Li Qinglin’s voice actually overlapped with the cries of the flying geese in the sky, and the noisy downtown became a little quieter.

After chatting for a while, Hua Mu felt a little tired and drank the last glass of wine.

Li Qinglin also learned from Hua Mu that Fu Tiancheng and his son Fu Bo, who had taught him everything they knew when he first started practicing martial arts and laid the foundation for his martial arts, had left Wangfeng County a few years ago and returned to their hometown, Wuwei County.

This father and son left their hometown because they encountered powerful enemies in Wuwei County and could no longer survive, so they moved far away to Feng County to develop.

But since he taught Li Qinglin, a peerless martial arts genius, and had the support of the Five Elders of Qingxinzhai, he naturally returned home in glory, and the powerful enemy of that year fell apart in the blink of an eye.

Although I can no longer see my old friends, perhaps this is our final farewell.

But Li Qinglin had no regrets. Instead, he felt sincerely gratified for the two men.

After a moment, looking at the gray-haired, elderly Third Brother in front of him, Li Qinglin suddenly asked, "Third Brother, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Hua Mu laughed when he heard this, "What else can I wish for? I can eat, sleep, run, and curse. What else can I not be satisfied with? If you have to name a wish..."

Hua Mu didn't know what he was thinking about, and sighed, "I don't know where Master Wen is, and I can't serve him. I feel ashamed to be his disciple..."

Li Qinglin was silent for a moment, stood up and bowed silently, then turned and left, disappearing in the crowd.

Just halfway through the walk, Li Qinglin raised his head and looked towards Yunxiao, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

Then, from behind the clouds invisible to mortals, several beams of light came quickly and flew out from a towering sect floating in the deep space.

"The cultivators from the Yuxu Sect have been appearing more and more frequently recently..."

Li Qinglin frowned, then retracted his gaze, like a drop of water falling into this world.

…

Towards the sky above Fengxian County.

Several majestic auras came from far away, hovered above the city for a moment, and slowly floated, just like counting the pigs and sheep on a farm. After a brief inspection, they headed out of Fengxian County.

"Junior Sister Shang, not long after you established your foundation, Master sent you out to carry out a mission with me. He wanted you to return home and understand that Yuxu Sect is where your roots are."

A young man with an unprepossessing appearance and wearing a loose white shirt had a faint aura on his body. It was almost impossible to detect any fluctuation of magical power, but he was stepping on the light of escape, giving people a natural and freehand feeling, as if he had merged into this vast world.

If someone with accomplished cultivation saw this, he would be shocked to find that this was clearly a sign of completing the foundation and about to enter the Golden Elixir realm.

This person is none other than Ji Chang, the first true disciple of Yuxu Sect.

Behind him, not far away, in a ray of light as bright as moonlight, a graceful and beautiful woman appeared with a cold expression.

"Don't worry, senior brother. I will naturally understand. This time when we go to Partridge Cave, I will naturally assist you with all my heart and soul." The woman said softly, without any emotion in her words.

Ji Chang looked deeply at his junior sister Shang and said nothing more.

This Junior Sister Shang was treated as a hidden pawn by the Yuxu Sect since she was young and was sent out of the sect for training.

Afterwards, he successfully broke into the Three Mountains of Qingshitan and joined the alchemy room of Qingxuling Xianfang, refining pills for the Cha family.

Back then, in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan, Master Jing Yuan unexpectedly died after taking the 'Huangji Ningbi Pill', which became the fuse that triggered the civil strife in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan.

It was this Junior Sister Shang who planned and pushed this behind the scenes.

Finally, he successfully used the excuse of "failure in building the foundation and going out to look for opportunities" to retreat bravely, left Qingshitan and returned to Yuxu Sect.

As a result, he was greatly rewarded by the sect, and even a Jindan ancestor came out of seclusion to accept him as a disciple, guiding him in his cultivation and enlightening him with lectures.

Not sparing any effort to consume massive amounts of resources, he even used the Yuxu Sect's most precious treasure, the [Original Yuxu Stone Plate], to improve her spiritual root qualifications, and forcibly promoted her to the top-grade wind spiritual root!

It can be said that a huge sum of money is enough to buy a horse bone, and this Sister Shang has become the most popular young cultivator in Yuxu Sect besides Ji Chang! However...

Although she bears the sect's imprint and has taken a trace of her soul to light the soul lamp, there is no need to worry about Junior Sister Shang betraying the sect.

But after all, he grew up in the outside world, and throughout his Qi training period, he dealt with the cultivators from the three mountains of Qingshitan.

Inevitably, some people in Yuxu Sect would use this as an opportunity to attack Junior Sister Shang.

"Shang Xuan, if you were to meet your old friends again, such as Ji Yu, Fan Shang, or... Han Fei, would you be able to do that?"

Ji Chang seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

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Shang Xuan's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, "Senior Brother Ji, I never make assumptions about things that haven't happened yet.

All Tathagatas are the future. "

Ji Chang looked up and saw that in Shang Xuan's eyes, there seemed to be a pair of invisible winds sweeping up, with a magic talisman as the eye of the wind, faintly condensing into a bright spot of light, revealing a mysterious pressure that made Ji Chang a little frightened.

He used the [Original Jade Void Stone] to change his fate, improve his spiritual roots, and use it to build his foundation. He actually condensed the top-grade Jade Void Gangfeng Scripture in one fell swoop...

There was a hint of gloom in Ji Chang's eyes.

Master, oh master, how unfair! ! "Hmm?"

Just when the atmosphere was undercurrent, Ji Chang suddenly noticed a pair of slightly burning gazes cast towards Fengxian from under his feet.

He suddenly looked down, but saw only the ordinary people in the city crawling like ants, filled with restless resentment and foul air.

Apart from a few auras of immortal cultivators that had long been recorded by the Yuxu Sect, there was no trace of the owner of that gaze just now.

"The person who can make me alert on a whim must be very powerful. Where can I find such a person in Feng County?"

Ji Chang felt a little heavy in his heart.

But at the moment, Ji Chang was shouldering the mission of the sect, and he had no mind to waste time on other things. He just sent a secret letter to the sect, asking them to pay a little attention to the cultivators and warriors entering and leaving Feng County in recent days, and then he fled away with Shang Xuan.

…

In the shantytown, many years ago, a Qingfangju house quietly appeared.

Qingfangju occupies a large area, but its doors have never been opened, and there are no servants.

Every morning the sound of guzheng can be heard from the garden.

If it is a full moon, under the pure white moonlight, there will be a beautiful figure cast through the crack of the door, Feng Xu riding the wind, as if floating away to the immortal world.

In the shanty towns, many poor people who have nowhere to go, are suffering from serious illnesses, or have lost their families, will receive help and protection from the unknown if they kowtow in front of the door and pray silently.

(End of this chapter)