early morning.

The sun is rising in the sky, the autumn wind is blowing, and outside the Tongyou formation of the Cangwu sect, the autumn atmosphere is deep and the mountains and fields are golden.

In the pleasant autumn scenery, Kong Ju, Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou walked slowly out of the formation, and the figure of Dapeng was hovering in the sky.

From time to time, the sound of its impatient hooves could be heard.

Kong Ju naturally would not respond to Dapeng. Instead, he turned around and looked at Huangfu Ying, Dongxian and Mu Xiaoye who also came out of the formation to see him off.

"Master, I will go right away." Kong Ju first bowed to his master, and then bowed respectfully to Dong Xian.

"Master, Master, please stay." Shangguan Yuzhou also bowed. There was no reluctance to leave on his face. Instead, he was full of vigor and vitality, as heroic as a dragon entering the sea.

It can be seen that he is quite looking forward to Tianqi's trip.

Huangfu Wuqin was heartless, and kept pinching Mu Xiaoye's face: "Sister Qinqin is leaving, I will take you out to play when I come back."

"Be careful on your way. If you encounter an irreconcilable crisis, take this token to find your master's wife. She will help you." Before leaving, Huangfu Ying took out a jade pendant, but did not hand it to Huangfu Wuqin. Instead, he carefully handed it to Kong Ju.

At the end, he sent a voice message: "You are very thoughtful. You should keep an eye on your sister and don't let her do anything wrong. Tianqi is not like Wudong. I can't control her temper!"

It was the first time that Kong Ju heard news about his master's wife from Huangfu Ying.

Immediately, Yupei nodded carefully.

While Huangfu Ying was instructing Kong Ju, Dong Xian was also secretly sending a message to Shangguan Yuzhou: "When you go to Tianqi, don't humiliate the reputation of my Cangwu Sect."

"Master, don't worry. Not only will I be the number one young swordsman in Wudong, I can also be the number one swordsman in Tianqi." Shangguan Yuzhou was in high spirits. When he said this, there was a golden light flashing in his pupils, and the sword energy was more murderous than the autumn wind.

"Xiaoye, practice well. Brother Kong will come back to test the results of your practice." Before leaving, Kong Ju hugged Mu Xiaoye and stroked her head affectionately.

The latter had been enduring all the way, with tears already welling up in her eyes. When Kong Ju hugged her, she finally couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears in Kong Ju's arms.

"Brother Kong left, Sister Qinqin left, even Dapeng left, leaving Xiaoye alone in the sect."

"What will I do if I miss you guys later!"

"Xiao Ye will go with you too."

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After Kong Ju comforted her for a while, Xiao Ye finally held back her tears with her nose red, and clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from crying.

"Let's go! I will take care of this little guy." At this time, Huangfu Ying waved to Kong Ju and the other two.

"Yes!" Kong Ju received the order, blew a whistle, and called down Dapeng, who had been waiting impatiently.

He, Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou, the three of them stepped onto the back of Dapeng together.

Before Dapeng took off, Kong Ju turned around and looked into the Tongyou formation.

On a peak outside the gate, he saw Lei Zun sitting in a wheelchair, nodding at him with a smile.

And Feng An, who was hiding in the dark, secretly watching Kong Jue leave.

"I'm afraid it will take several years for me to come back, so take care, everyone." Kong Ju bowed to Lei Zun from a distance, then muttered something and winked at Dapeng.

"Choo!" A loud hoofbeat echoed through the mountains.

The big roc spread out its wings rapidly and soared into the sky in an instant.

The wind and waves blew up the fallen leaves all over the sky. In just a few breaths, the three people and the bird disappeared into the sky under the back of the roc.

The two people and one bird who were closest to her in the sect were gone, and the young Xiaoye tasted the pain of separation.

Huangfu Ying did not comfort her, but squinted his eyes and looked at the girl who was taken out by Kong Ju and had reached the fourth level of Yanglun after returning.

How could he not see that Mu Xiaoye had absorbed the Yuehua Yinshuang, but it was unknown whether it was the portion he gave to Kong Ju.

However, Huangfu Ying did not delve into it further. Since he had given it to Kong Ju, the right to deal with Yuehua Yinshuang belonged to the latter.

"Nine years old, she has reached the fourth level of Yanglun. This girl's talent is no less than Qinqin's when she was a child."

"Kong Ju is really lucky. The girl he brought back has such talent. My Cangwu Sect has a successor."

Thinking of this, Huangfu Ying put on a hidden smile on his face, patted Mu Xiaoye's head gently, and comforted him calmly: "Practice well, and when you have the same strength as your sister Qinqin, they will not abandon you."

"Xiao Ye will." Mu Xiao Ye nodded very seriously this time.

"This girl has a pure mind and is suitable for practicing swordsmanship." Dong Xian watched the scene calmly and suddenly blurted out.

"I will guide her in her training from now on."

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"That's great!" Huangfu Ying couldn't ask for more.

The Dapeng can be large or small, with a wingspan of nearly ten feet and an extremely broad back.

Huangfu Wuqin took out a wind-fixing bead and placed it under the big roc's feather to isolate the airflow, so the three of them didn't feel crowded when sitting on it.

There was no conversation along the way.

The great roc flew quickly for half a day, flying with great pleasure. From time to time, the sound of its hooves could be heard along the way, and the sound echoed between heaven and earth.

This caused countless cultivators and monsters on the ground below to be terrified.

At about 3 p.m. in the afternoon, we reached Po Yue Mountain.

As everyone knows, the shortest way to go to the Tianqi Dynasty is to cross Po Yue Mountain.

The former No. 1 peak in Wudong was destroyed in that battle. It was in ruins and traces of collapsed mountains could be seen everywhere.

Some areas were even completely red.

That was the land that was poisoned by the peasant woman in Yaowang Valley. No grass or trees could grow on it for a hundred years.

The three of them looked down, all silent.

Although that battle has passed, Wudong also paid a heavy price.

"It's a pity that Xiao Yuanshan and Xiahou Wenyi escaped." Shangguan Yuzhou held the sword in his hand with a cold look on his face.

"It's hard to stop the powerful Zhangsheng if he wants to escape. It's good enough that we can kill Jingxu Jun." Huangfu Wuqin lay gracefully between the feathers of Dapeng with a comfortable expression. She looked down with a calm tone.

"The Dingyue Sect is doomed, and the two of them are nothing more than dogs that have lost their homes."

"But they are still a thorn. Master will not give up until they are removed." Kong Ju knew Huangfu Ying best. He usually never mentioned a word about the two masters of Dingyue Sect, but it did not mean that he did not have any concerns in his heart.

"Don't worry, your master knows the situation very well. He must have already sent out countless spies to various places. Once there is any news, he will immediately organize people to kill them." Huangfu Wuqin was full of confidence when he heard his father.

Kong Ju had no hope for this, and secretly sighed: "How can it be easy? The world is so big, and the two masters are determined to hide from the world, so there is no way to start."

"Looking for a needle in a haystack." (End of this chapter)