On the fourth day, Yicheng left Qiyun City and headed north to wield his sword.

Thousands of miles away, we arrived in just a few moments. In front of the grave of Song Wuque, Yicheng's mentor, we saw that the cemetery was quiet and quiet, but there were no weeds covering it.

Yicheng knew that this should be organized by the person named Qiu Hong.

The master saved his life. Qiu Hong has taken care of the master's food for decades. Now he has kept the cemetery so clean. He can be regarded as a man who repays his kindness.

Yicheng knelt in front of the grave, recalling his master's kindness, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Life and death in spring and autumn are the laws of nature. Yicheng has seen too many lives and deaths, and many people have lost their lives at his own hands.

But at this moment, facing the master's tombstone, Yicheng's awe for life and death was stronger than ever.

Life and death are just a thin line.

Thinking about this in my mind, it seems that the master's words are still in my ears:

It's just life and death, there's nothing to be sad about. Trees grow and die in spring and autumn, and the next year is another reincarnation. Although I can't see it anymore, you are still there. You are the seeds left by the teacher. If you see it, I can also see it.

arrive!

Yicheng said in his heart: Master, have you really seen everything?

After a long time, Yicheng stood up and walked towards Song Wuque's courtyard.

It is still spring at this time, the trees have sprouted new branches, and at first glance, they are green.

Yicheng turned around and looked at his master's grave. It seemed that he was back thirty years ago when he opened the window of the guest room and the trees were just sprouting.

Thirty years, maybe just a moment, from sprouting to branching!

Coming to the master's courtyard, Yi Cheng heard the sounds of children reading:

In the beginning, human beings are inherently good, similar in nature, but far apart in habits...

Yi Cheng smiled, this may be the result that the master wants to see the most.

His courtyard has become a private school again, just like a reincarnation, the reincarnation of the master!

Yicheng stood at the window. There were more than a dozen children in the house, ranging in age from four or five to fifteen or sixteen years old.

A young scholar in his twenties was teaching the children to memorize ancient Chinese literature. Although it was just a simple Three-Character Classic, his expression was extremely serious.

Yicheng couldn't help but wonder, did the master hand over the children like this back then?

"Brother, who are you looking for?" Yicheng was interrupted by the voice.

"Come here to meet an old friend. If you pass by here, come in and take a look. You can continue teaching the children! I'm leaving!" Yi Cheng replied calmly.

"Hey, brother..." The scholar was a little confused. He was really strange, and he spoke in strange ways.

Seeing that the children were also paying attention here at this time, he turned around and said: "Okay, don't read anymore, let's continue reading. At the beginning of human beings, nature is good..."

After leaving the courtyard, Yicheng stopped staying and walked out of the mountain village step by step, then gradually drifted away...

Returning to the Zhao Mansion, Yicheng stayed for a few more days, teaching the three little guys how to absorb spiritual energy and giving pointers to Yuan Fang and others on martial arts issues.

Although Yicheng is already a cultivator, his swordsmanship has never fallen behind. Nowadays, Yicheng practices swordsmanship no longer just to kill enemies, but also to gain insights into the art of swordsmanship.

Yicheng's advice is undoubtedly good advice to others, and even the gods with the highest cultivation level have benefited a lot.

Seeing that the three little guys were gradually gaining skills, Yi Cheng planned to take everyone there to pay homage to his parents.

Since Yicheng left, Tianciye and Mingxin took their families to worship several times. However, due to the long distance, it takes at least half a year to go back and forth, so they only go there every four or five years.

And they haven't been there since the three little ones were born.

This time when Yicheng came back, these people naturally went together.

Yicheng Feijian rose in the wind, and it was still a little loose when everyone stood on it.

At this time, Mingxin Tianyi had two couples and four children. They felt the breeze whistling by their ears. Looking down, they saw the two women and children immediately sitting on top without daring to move.

Although Yicheng's flying sword was swift, it did not move at all. It was like the ground above. After the initial panic, everyone gradually got used to it.

The few little ones were even more excited and couldn't help but look down, but they were also a little scared.

Because it was their first flight, it took Yicheng two days to reach the Tianfeng River.

Everyone came to the General Tomb because early spring had passed and the weather was getting warmer, so there were not a few people coming to visit.

Yicheng and others naturally attract the attention of passers-by. Mingxin and Tianci's wife Ruyue are both role beauties, and the men around them are also extraordinary.

People did not visit the outside, but walked straight towards the inner layer.

The guard sergeant just stopped him, Tianci revealed his identity, and was immediately released.

Several self-proclaimed princes saw it and clamored to visit the inner layer, because everyone knew that the real generals of the General Tomb were buried inside.

Naturally, the guards would not let other people enter. A young man said: "Why were those people able to enter just now? Could it be that you received some benefits?"

Hearing this, the officer said disdainfully: "Hmph, if you had the status of those few, you would be able to enter and exit the palace at will, not to mention the General's Tomb."

The tourists were naturally surprised when they heard this. The person who asked the question just now said unwillingly: "Tell me, what are the identities of those people? My son's father is the governor of Qingzhou!"

This young master indeed has a good background, and the officer did not dare to offend him easily when he heard this, but he still said: "Have you heard of Mr. Zhao Tianci? If you don't know, then think about who is next to him!"

"Zhao Tianci, isn't that a strong King of Martial Arts? Who is next to him? It looks familiar to me, but I didn't remember it for a moment!" The young master of the governor was also surprised when he heard this!

"I heard Mr. Zhao calling the man next to him who is younger than him, brother. Think about who that man is!" the officer said with admiration.

"Yes, it's Hero Xiaoyao!" The young master also remembered at this time.

Everyone sighed for a while and gathered around the entrance. They did not visit the place, just waiting to see Xiaoyao Daxia again.

Now it has been spread that Xiaoyao Daxia has become an immortal, and he is coming back to accept a disciple this time!

Yicheng didn't know this. At this time, the nine of them had arrived in front of his parents' tomb, and they were all kneeling there.

Yicheng felt deeply guilty. He had not returned home for more than ten years and had no chance to pay homage to his parents.

But Yicheng is helpless. Cultivation is a road of no return. If he gives up cultivation now and returns to the secular world, even if he is invincible, what fun will it be?

The temptation of immortality is too great. Even though they know that the hope is slim, no one is willing to give up.

Even if you don't live forever, it's still worth living a few hundred more years.

At this time, Yicheng watched his siblings reunite and enjoy their family life. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong in bringing the third child into the world of cultivation!

Although mortals only have a lifespan of a hundred years, they have a hundred years of happiness. However, cultivators who live in battles all day may not be as happy as mortals.

As for the outcome, Yicheng didn't want to force it and could only let Tianci and the others decide on their own.

After paying homage to his parents, Yi Cheng and everyone flew back to Qiyun City with their swords, much to the joy of the many tourists waiting at the door.

In the following two months, Yicheng was not idle and continued to teach the three little ones how to practice. Even if they did not go to the world of cultivation, they could increase their longevity a lot by practicing a little spiritual power.

In the end, the two families still endured the reluctance and allowed the three children to follow Yicheng to the world of cultivation.

Yicheng sighed. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, so naturally he couldn't decide on his own, so he agreed.

However, for safety reasons, Yicheng did not leave directly with the three children. Instead, he asked the two families to send the children to Tianfeng Trading Company. After passing the test there, Yicheng took the children away from Tianfeng Trading Company.

Yi Cheng also told the third child not to mention himself to others. From now on, he would call himself senior brother instead of uncle.

Although the third child didn't know the reason, he had obeyed Yicheng's words for several months and got used to it within a few days.

At this time, Tianfeng Commercial Bank's testing was coming to an end. Although I dare not say that none of them were missed, 90% of the children participated in the test.

For these, Tianfeng Trading Company can only spend hundreds of millions of dollars.

But they didn't feel distressed at all.

Yicheng has made an agreement with them that Tianfeng Trading Company will be able to test spiritual roots all year round. Those children with spiritual roots will register in advance and wait for the time to recruit disciples once every ten years. The monks from the sect will come to take care of them.

Walk.

Naturally, Yicheng would not let Tianfeng Trading Company's efforts go in vain. Sects also did this in other continents and would give some compensation to these mortals who helped.

Although these things are not worth mentioning to monks, they are all treasures in the secular world.

Yicheng left Qiyuncheng and left a lot of elixirs to his younger siblings, enough to prolong their lives and their families' lives to a hundred years.

Those children who were found to have spiritual roots, after parting with their parents in tears, followed Yicheng and rushed to Qingshan Town.
Chapter completed!