When the fleet docked, the sailors immediately burst into cheers. After unloading the items on the ship, except for a few who were watching the merchant ships with grim faces, the others immediately dispersed.

Yicheng also said goodbye to Xiang Hongye and others at this time. Since he returned to Tianfeng Continent, Yicheng naturally wanted to pay homage to his relatives first.

As for Xiang Hongye and others, they are from Tianfeng Trading Company, so Yicheng is not in a hurry. He doesn't have many acquaintances in this continent anymore, but he still wants to go to Tianfeng Continent.

Xiang Hongye, whose surname is Xiang, may be after an old friend!

Seeing Yicheng leaving, my aunt said slightly dissatisfied: "This man just left as soon as he said he wanted to leave. It was really a waste of saving him!"

"Auntie, we don't save people for the sake of repayment from others, and the clothes he is wearing are all given by us. How do you want him to repay you?" Xiang Hongye said with a bitter smile.

"This..." my aunt also said.

"Okay, let's go. Let's rush back to Tianfeng City as soon as possible. I don't know how dad is doing now!" Xiang Hongye said anxiously.

Things in the caravan were complicated. Although Xiang Hongye was anxious, there was nothing he could do. Three days later, everything was finally settled, and the mighty convoy headed towards Tianfeng City.[

Although the convoy looked extraordinary, no one dared to take action against them. The name of Tianfeng Trading Company was there, and Elder Wei was also a King of Martial Arts, which was considered a master on the mainland.

Yicheng had already arrived at his parents' graves at this time.

More than thirty years have passed, and the General Tomb is still as prosperous as ever. It is early autumn, and there are naturally many tourists.

Nowadays, the General's Tomb has long been separated from the outer and inner areas, and ordinary people can also visit the real General's Tomb.

After everyone dispersed, Yicheng quietly came to his parents' tomb and knelt down to worship directly.

For more than thirty years, Yi Cheng has been pursuing the path to immortality. He was unable to pay homage to his parents at their graves, so naturally he felt deeply guilty.

But looking at the fairly clean cemeteries around me, I feel a little relieved.

I just don’t know if my brother and the others have come to pay homage over the years?

Although the journey from the world of cultivation to here is not a short one, Yicheng believes that his younger brother and the others must have been here before.

However, over the past thirty years, these tombstones have become slightly mottled.

With a sudden thought, Yicheng took out some top-quality materials from the storage ring and began to arrange the formation without any care.

With Yicheng's current formation attainments, it took more than an hour to complete.

However, seeing the spiritual light of the formation he arranged flash and then disappear around him, Yi Cheng also showed a smile of relief.

Although my formation has no offensive ability, its defensive power is excellent. Let alone ten or a hundred years, even if it takes ten thousand years, as long as the formation is not broken, my parents' graveyard will not be damaged at all.

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Moreover, Yicheng's formation did not know that it was protecting his parents' graveyard, and even the graveyards of other generals and King Xiang's tomb were included in it.[

As for the soldiers' graves on the periphery, although their protection is not as strong as those in the center, ordinary natural disasters cannot affect them at all.

After doing this, Yi Chengcai sighed and left the general's tomb.

What Yicheng did today caused a scenic spot to appear on Tianfeng Continent that would last for ten thousand years. Even some monks who came here after hearing the news were secretly amazed.

After leaving the general's tomb, Yicheng walked in the air, and only a moment later, he arrived at the former residence of his master Song Que.

His fate only changed after he met his master Song Que. Although his master had only stayed with him for less than half a year, Song Que's importance in Yicheng's heart was no less than that of his parents.

However, the appearance of the master's former residence that Yicheng saw at this time had changed drastically. The original small mountain village had disappeared and turned into a contiguous building.

And the sound of reading loudly made him understand that an academy had been built here.

Although Yicheng knew that the master was happy to see such a scene, he was still a little panicked, fearing that the master's purpose would be overwhelmed.

However, after Yicheng's spiritual consciousness scanned it, he finally showed a happy smile.

The master's grave is still there, unchanged.

At this time, outside the purpose, the original bamboo forest has disappeared, replaced by an elegant pavilion and some weeping willows.

Although it is already dusk, there are already several students studying or talking in the pavilion or under the willow branches.

Yicheng quietly appeared outside the academy door and looked at the name of the academy - Wenchang Academy!

Yicheng went all the way in. Because Yicheng seemed to be about the same age as some students, no one stopped him.

Arriving at the master's tomb, Yi Cheng saw that the tombstone he had erected with his own hands was still standing there, and a touch of sadness flashed through his heart.

"Master, the disciple is back!"

Yicheng stayed quietly next to Song Que's cemetery, pulling out the weeds and softly talking to Song Que about his experiences over the years.

The whole night, Yicheng kept talking beside Song Que's grave.

The sky was getting brighter, and Yi Cheng murmured: "My eyes are your eyes, and my heart is your heart. Master, have you seen it?"

After a while, he seemed to hear someone coming from behind. Yicheng didn't want to do anything, sighed and walked outside.

"Young man, wait!"

To Yi Cheng's surprise, someone called him.

Because Yicheng did not release his spiritual consciousness during this night, he naturally did not know that several students discovered that he had stayed here all night and informed the dean.

Seeing Yicheng turn around, the old man who came to check after hearing the news said to Yi Cheng: "Young man, hello, I am Zhang Wenchang. I don't know that you stayed here for one night, but you are related to the old man who is sleeping here.

old?"

Yicheng looked at the elegant old man in front of him. His name sounded like he should be the master of this academy!

Yicheng did not deny this and nodded.

"Oh, I have been teaching here for forty years. Although I know that this place was originally the former residence of this old gentleman, I don't know his identity. I still ask my little brother to teach me!"

Upon hearing this, Yicheng looked at the old man carefully, and gradually discovered that this man was actually the teacher he met when he came to pay homage to his master.

At this time, the weak-headed young man who was full of youth already had a head full of gray hair.

However, Yicheng met this person twice when he came to worship his master. It must be said that it was fate.

"Hey, young man, have we met before?" Zhang Wenchang looked at Yicheng, feeling a little familiar.

Yicheng smiled and did not answer.

Then he nodded towards Zheng Wenchang and said, "Meeting is fate, I'll give this to you!"

Yicheng casually took out a jade pendant from his storage ring and placed it in Zhang Wenchang's hand!

Zhang Wenchang originally wanted to say something, but in front of him was a flower, and Yicheng had disappeared.

"this…"

Zhang Wenchang was not a villager like Zhi, so he thought for a moment and exclaimed: "A cultivator! Is it really him? We have really seen him. There has been no change at all in thirty years. He is really an immortal."

ah!"

Zhang Wenchang also confirmed his original thoughts at this time. He had seen the man in front of him decades ago.

However, seeing Yicheng disappear, Zhang Wenchang also knew that he might not have the chance to see him again, so he carefully put away the jade pendant that Yicheng gave him, shook his head and left!

Yicheng stood above the academy, feeling the strong aura of the book. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand and set up formations around the small academy. I think with this academy by his side, the master would not feel lonely!
Chapter completed!