On the highest peak deep in the Xuanhuo Mountain Range, Wuyan looked at the Xuanhuo Sect Master Mo Yanci's solemn promise and stretched his eyebrows. He turned around and said gently: "Come with me."

Then, Wuyan's body flew up naturally in the air, as if she was gently lifted up.

Mo Yan nodded and followed. After approaching Wuyan, he felt a warm and vast power spread throughout the void. He was like a fish in it and couldn't help but close his eyes and intoxicate it.

Slowly, Wuyan took Mo Yanci toward Xiyun County City, and their bodies were like a ball of colorful clouds blown away by the flowing wind, disappearing in the illusion.

Mo Yanci was immersed in the warm-wrapped power and did not feel any change in the space position. "Huh?" He exclaimed and opened his eyes, but what caught his eye was a strange picture.

Mo Yanci was shocked. With his late-stage power of the celestial immortal, he could not see the specific appearance of the surrounding world, and could only see blurry lights and shadows flying backwards.

Even if you are lucky enough to look forward, you can only see the withered and yellowness of autumn on the ground ahead, but it suddenly dissipates in distortion. Then you see something new and then disappears immediately...

Mo Yanci took a deep breath and slowly exhaled from his nasal cavity. Then he tactfully put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and waited again. If a person like him had a ridiculous image because he was too fast while someone was flying, he would be unimaginable.

Wuyan could feel Mo Yanci's expression and movements without looking back. Wuyan just smiled knowingly and took him back soon.

After a while, Mo Yanci clearly felt that the power that wrapped him had dissipated, and he opened his eyes calmly again.

The vast Xiyun County City, square and round images reflected in his eyes, were sunset hanging in the sky like red apples, and Xiyun County City and the Qing River whizzing across the north from west to east, forming a beautiful picture. He had never thought Xiyun was so beautiful.

Wuyan intentionally slowed down the flight and slowly landed on the small lake where he had left before with Mo Yanci.

Wang Lin and others were still telling each other seemingly cheerful but sadly at the lake.

"Brother Lin, in the future, you will encounter many strange scenery... and many beautiful people." Long Xian had already put the Qingmei Sword on the stone aside, looked at Wang Lin, and twisted aimlessly behind him with his hands holding a little corner of his clothes, and said with a slight tone.

"No matter what the future is, no matter what situation I encounter, my heart will never change. The most beautiful picture in my heart is that everyone in the world stands upright on their shoulders and communicates equally! There is no fraud or oppression!" Wang Lin held a small wooden stick as thick as a thumb in his left hand, and a knife in his right hand carefully carved it on the wooden stick, without raising his head.

"Brother Lin, your dream will definitely come true. When Xian'er catches up with you in the future, I will also contribute to your dream!" Wang Lin's answer made Long Xian secretly happy, but the subsequent words made her feel complicated and I don't know how to describe it. But she is still willing to work hard for her dream!

"Then I will thank you here first. When I can't walk, you must help me." Wang Lin still didn't look up, but said in a gentle tone.

"Yeah, what about Brother Fox? Will you go out with Brother Lin and the master?" After answering Wang Lin, Long Xian turned to ask Hu Mingdao, who was standing coldly beside him and didn't know what he was thinking.

"If I do, I will definitely go out together, but maybe I will be separated soon after I go out." Hu Ming's eyes shrank slightly and he said uncertainly.

"But it's so dangerous outside. What should I do if you leave the master and encounter crisis and hardships?" Long Xian asked with a naive and worried look on his face.

"I'm not a fledgling bird!" Hu Ming looked at Wang Lin with a cold face and a little ridiculous look.

But Wang Lin was concentrating on carving the long wooden stick in his hand, and even Hu Ming's provocative words and expression were so bad that he replied.

Seeing that Wang Lin did not refute at all, Hu Ming said embarrassedly: "I have been experiencing myself for dozens of years... I have not encountered any dangers before, so there is no problem!"

Even though Hu Ming's words were obviously a problem, Long Xian didn't doubt him, and he showed a very sure expression.

Suddenly, Wang Lin, who was fully infusing the carvings, stopped his movements. He turned gently to look at the lakeside, and then showed a happy expression, but the smile immediately immersed in it.

Where Wang Lin looked over, Wuyan, wearing a light gray monk's robe and a white Taoist in a reddish-brown Taoist robe with a phoenix sword on his back and a back of his hands, suddenly manifested himself from nothingness.

Wang Lin was very happy when he saw that he was Wuyan and saw a new magical power. However, his appearance meant that Longxian was leaving, and Wang Lin became dull again.

After Wang Lin saw it, the others also saw it. Hu Ming remained silent. Long Xian hurriedly walked over happily with Wang Lin to greet Wuyan, but when his eyes turned to Mo Yanci, he was stunned and didn't know what to call him. He had to say respectfully to the Taoist priest.

"Longxian, this is the sect leader of Xuanhuo Sect. He will be your master from now on, and he will not come to see you!" Wuyan smiled at Longxian and pretended to be stern.

Long Xian walked closer again, she looked at Mo Yanci with a little fear, and Mo Yanci looked at her curiously.

Mo Yanci used his spiritual sense to perceive the talent of the Dragon Immortal. He only saw that the red and blue lights were quietly radiating light, naturally becoming spiral-like. Although the red and blue light looked extremely thin, it was extremely pure, making people feel as if it was so clean that the grass hanging beads in the morning.

Looking at Mo Yanci, who looked like an old god with a fairy-like appearance in front of him, Long Xian was a little satisfied.

But suddenly there was an extra master, and she was still standing tall in the sky, and she should not be able to intersect for generations. This made her call the master just so hard that she could not speak. She wanted to speak for a long time, but her face turned red.

Mo Yanci also liked the pretty girl in front of him. Long Xian was dressed in grass-green clothes, without any tidying up his body, but his long head was tied to the back of his head with a pink ribbon.

The bangs are slightly flat, the temples are close behind the ears, the face is as innocent as a child, and the eyes are as clear as nectar. Combined with the previous perception, Mo Yanci couldn't help but secretly think of a good material for practicing.

Seeing that Long Xian hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak, Mo Yanci said cheerfully: "I don't know if the girl is willing to worship the old Taoist as her teacher?"
Chapter completed!