Chapter 1313 Why bring him along?
Watching Master Han lead Xie Zheng away, their figures gradually disappearing into the distance along the winding mountain road, Song Chunxue felt surprisingly calm.
Actually, parting isn't that sad.
Song Chunxue knew that no one in this world could accompany you for a long time and grow old together.
Those are all accidental blessings from heaven, or good fortune earned in a previous life.
"Let's go, it's time for us to set off."
A group of people stood at the intersection. The winter wind was biting and dry, making their eyelids wrinkled.
Song Chunxue turned around first, tidied herself up one last time, and was heading to Liangzhou within half an hour.
"So anxious?" Actually, Zhang Chengxuan wanted to ask her if she was sad, but he didn't want to embarrass her in front of the younger generation.
"Since we've made a plan, let's get moving. Dragging our feet will only encourage evil cultivators. Are we the only two going?" Song Chunxue kicked away pebbles as she walked, and in the blink of an eye, she entered her courtyard through the side gate.
Changyun pressed down on Changfeng's shoulder, looked at his preoccupied face, and asked softly, "It's already this late, why haven't you told your master yet? I think you should set off with your master and have them escort you for a while. Otherwise, do you believe me, at this critical moment, if your master finds out that you've left quietly, he'll definitely rush to your house and beat you up."
Qi Yun leaned in, nudging their shoulders and wedging himself between them. "Where do you live? Or is it possible that you're planning to leave without saying goodbye, Senior Brother?"
Changfeng pushed him away forcefully, "Why are you getting involved? I advise you to leave as soon as possible and stop causing trouble for Master."
Qi Yun smiled instead of getting angry, casually playing with an exquisitely carved jade ball in his hand.
“Someone is after Master, how can I not protect Master?” He lowered his voice and said slowly, “Do you really think I can’t beat Master?”
"What?" Changfeng was suddenly startled. Yes, his master was ultimately a mortal who started cultivating very late. Even with Wuyou by his side, how could he possibly subdue a thousand-year-old fox spirit?
Was he doing it on purpose?
Moreover, Uncle Han also knows!
He quickly looked at Changyun, "Come on, I have something to say to you."
“I plan to travel with Master this time,” Qi Yun’s expression suddenly turned serious. “They don’t know that someone is still keeping a close eye on Master. If I’m not mistaken, they will also bring Meng Zhongjun with them.”
Changyun was worried and scratched his head anxiously, "Then I want to go too!"
"With your current strength, going there would only cause trouble for Master and provide food for those evil cultivators." Qi Yun put his arm around the two of them. "Why don't the three of us brothers discuss this together?"
Changfeng's brows furrowed involuntarily. "Is what you said about Master true? Why didn't you mention it to Uncle-Master Han?"
“He doesn’t know either,” Qi Yun said coldly. “Do you think the bad people in this world wear their likes and dislikes on their sleeves? Besides, there are always people more capable than you, and there’s always something beyond your understanding. And do you want to know the real reason I became your disciple?”
Changyun pointed to the earthen kiln in the distance, "Let's talk over there."
Over here, Zhang Chengxuan finished packing and saw Song Chunxue walk briskly down the steps, so he knew that she was really ready to leave immediately.
"Aren't you going down the mountain to check on them? It's almost Chinese New Year."
Song Chunxue was silent for a moment, then asked, "What day of the twelfth lunar month is it today?"
"The eighth day of the month."
"No wonder, I heard a lot of firecrackers today, it's a good day." Song Chunxue straightened her cloak hood and wrapped her mouth and nose with a soft cloth to keep warm and dry.
“But I’m not going, so they won’t worry.” Song Chunxue glanced at the bundle behind him and asked curiously, “You even brought a bag specifically for this trip?”
Zhang Chengxuan glanced to the left and right, took a step closer and lowered his voice, "It's that Dream Lord, you almost beat him to death and he's been taken inside."
Why bring him along?
"Huoxiang said that this Dream Lord was destined for this calamity, and now that you have injured him so badly, only you can save him."
Song Chunxue was utterly bewildered. "This is absurd! How am I supposed to save him?"
"It is said that he wants to follow you to find an opportunity. His physical body was damaged once before, and this time he was stabbed several times. It will take three to five days to recover. After some time, he is willing to hand over the most suitable cultivation method for you, which will not be harmful to your cultivation. Master Han has also agreed."
This makes it even more incomprehensible.
Song Chunxue was very curious about her own tendency to encounter strange people.
Once or twice is considered good luck, but after a while, she finds it troublesome and even makes her anxious.
Don't they find it strange?
What if I refuse?
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