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"Only when I walk around outside do I realize how big the world is. If I continue to be a frog in a well, I may lose my life one day without knowing why." The world is so big and the dangers are unpredictable. The only way out is to become stronger.

Zi Lao squinted his eyes and looked at the girl whose tone suddenly became serious. It seemed that she must have encountered something outside to be like this. That's all. Since the girl didn't want to say more, he didn't ask.

"Haha, you can just use the master's training room. With a struggling disciple like you, it's not too late to be happy for the master." Zi Lao smiled and handed over a key.

Zijie Space prepared a large amount of food and drink. Murong Xu did not need to prepare anything else and went directly to the training room with Zi Lao.

Zi Lao confessed a few times and retreated to the outside of the stone gate. He watched the stone gate fall little by little and with a bang, isolated himself from the outside.

"Zi Lao, I heard that Brother Xu is back." When Zi Lao returned to the second level hall, the people in the east courtyard, led by Zhang Qiang, rushed in from outside the hall, all with happy faces.

"Yes, Mr. Zi, where is Brother Xu now? We haven't seen him for a long time. I miss him so much." Bai Jing asked expectantly. Ever since Brother Xu moved out of the east courtyard, the contact between them has become less and less.

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"Retreat!" Zi Lao glanced at them and said two words lightly.

Zhang Qiang and others returned in disappointment and stepped out of the second level hall. People from the second level special team arrived and also asked about Murong Xu.

"Okay, one by one, if you are bored, go to seclusion. Don't wander around." Zi Lao waved his hands, and one by one, they all came to ask about his girl. When he heard about seclusion, his face changed.

It became bad, as if he deliberately kept the girl away from them.

Zi Lao dismissed everyone and went back to the Eighth-level Hall. The girl was in seclusion. He had better hide and be quiet, so as not to have these guys come to his door every day or two.

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Murong Xu has been in seclusion for three years. Not only the people in the east courtyard and the special team are waiting anxiously, but even Zi Lao, who is hiding in the eighth level hall, is not calm.

Three years. His precious disciple has been in seclusion for three years. Can you not worry him?

"Tell me, how long will it take for Brother Xu to be released from confinement?" Bai Jing rested his chin on his hands and looked at the scene in the courtyard boredly.

They waited until spring turned to winter, winter turned to spring, and the earth recovered, but they still didn't see Brother Xu coming out of seclusion.

"Stop asking, practice hard, and you will come out when it's time." Zhang Qiang was also annoyed by his question, so he just dismissed him with Zi Lao's words.

On the mainland outside Zidian Palace, a mercenary team thrived, growing at an extremely fast speed, and gradually became quite famous in the mercenary world.

The most special thing about this mercenary team is that it is led by an alchemist. It was initially composed of more than a dozen alchemists. At the beginning, many mercenaries who joined the group went to the dozen or so alchemists.

After several outstanding missions, he attracted a lot of admiration.

So far, this mercenary team has grown to more than a thousand people. The leader claims to be the deputy leader, but the real leader of this mercenary team has never shown up and is rumored to be extremely mysterious.

In three years, many things have changed, and many things have remained the same.

Just like the four masters of Mr. Mu care about Murong Xu.

Mr. Mu and Mr. Bai stood on the seventh floor of the Alchemy Tower of Liandan Hall, looking down at the road in front of Liandan Hall through the window. It has been three years since their precious disciple left.

, during this period, I didn’t even reply to any messages.
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