"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely remember this."

"You can rest assured if you understand my master. I have gained enlightenment recently and will be in retreat tomorrow. You can arrange the affairs on the peak."

"Master, have you hit the barrier of the Mahayana stage?"

Li Pan looked at his master excitedly.

Ziyun Daojun nodded, "Thanks to Wanwan."

As Zi Yun's eldest disciple, Li Pan also knew the most among the disciples.

He understood what his master meant. Sure enough, Feng Wan was a little lucky star, and whoever got close to him would be lucky.

"Master, you can rest assured and retreat. I will leave the Baoqi Peak to my disciple. I will definitely make arrangements for it."

"Well, when you get to Donghuang, you must read more and talk less. Don't trust other people's words. If anything happens, discuss it with your junior sister Wan more often."

"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."

"Okay, please step back."

"Yes, I will resign."

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally it was time to set off.

There were still a few months until the Eastern Wasteland Monastery was held. Since he was not in a hurry, the Shangxing Patriarch proposed to give these juniors a good experience.

The more you experience, the better your mood will be.

The ancestor spoke, and Ling Ze naturally obeyed.

Feng Wan liked the decision of Ancestor Shangxing very much. She just happened to take over a hundred tasks from the Integral Pavilion, most of which were about gathering spiritual herbs, which she could complete in the process of training.

In fact, it was not only Feng Wan who received the mission, Shao Yan and others also received it, but not as many as Feng Wan.

Now in Tianyuan Sect, many people look after Fengwan. Whatever she does, others will follow suit.

In the words of Bagua Bang, even if you can't eat meat, you can still drink soup.

On this day, a group of people came to a mortal village.

From the stone tablet standing at the head of the village, we know that this village is called Shuangzi Village.

It's getting dark now, and I'm going to spend the night here today.

Fengwan doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anywhere, as long as there is a place where you can meditate and practice.

She doesn’t even need a bed because her space is prepared.

This time we went to Donghuang to participate in the seminar, led by Ling Ze, with Taoist Master Ximeng assisting us.

Ancestor Bu Ran Xing, Ancestor Five Elements and Lord Shanzhe were hiding in the darkness.

The reason why Zong Zhengxuan didn't follow this time was because he had just accepted a mission with a particularly high number of points. In order to build a stronger family fortune for his precious apprentice, he could not follow him again this time.

Zong Zhengxuan could only repeatedly tell Bu Ran that he must take good care of the person.

In fact, Zong Zhengxuan accepted such a point-rich mission at this juncture because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist following it.

There is a saying that loving children is a far-reaching goal. Feng Wan and Bu Ran are just like his children to him.

In order for them to grow better, he must let them go and experience setbacks and hardships on their own.

But if he is around, he will definitely be reluctant to let go.

He can't help but help his precious disciple clear all obstacles, but this kind of peace is only temporary.

In order to make Feng Wan stronger, although he shouted for joy every time, he still endured the pain.

It was during the Zhonghuang Alchemy Competition, and it was the same when I participated in the Cultivation Conference this time.

Ling Ze took Feng Wan and others into Shuangzi Village.

Shuangzi Village is far away from the cultivation sects, primitive and backward, and extremely poor.

There are adobe houses with thatched roofs, as if they could be blown away by a gust of wind.

It's dinner time now, and smoke is rising from every house.

Fengwan took a deep breath. He hadn't smelled the smell of fireworks for a long time.

Although it was poor and backward, it gave her a sense of peace of mind and home.

Feng Qingqing walked beside Feng Wan and saw that she was a little too quiet, so she couldn't help but want to tease her into talking.

He raised his hand and put it on Feng Wan's shoulder, pressing down on him with his whole body.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Wan was helpless. Ever since she had grown taller, Feng Qingqing had become more and more interested in leaning on her.

Feng Wan is the kind of girl who is more fleshy.

Unlike other female cultivators who are so thin that their bones can hurt people, Feng Wan is just the right amount of fat.

It’s really the kind of state where you can’t do anything even if you’re thin, and you can’t do even if you’re fat.

Bai Rou also came over, her eyes full of envy.

She also wanted to lean on Feng Wan's shoulder, but she didn't dare.

Shaoyan Yixi and others also gathered around.

Feng Wan looked up at the small mud houses in front of him and shook his head with a smile.

"I'm thinking that life here should be very simple."

Feng Qingqing stood up straight and held Feng Wan's hand instead.

"I think so too."

Bai Rou also nodded in agreement.

Yi Xi shook his head, "Actually, it's not that easy. Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite."

Yi Xi's words couldn't help but make Feng Wan take another look at him. They were quite right.

After walking for a while, Ling Ze stopped in front of a wooden door.

The houses are all adobe houses, so this door is naturally not very luxurious.

Some have wooden doors, some have fences, and some don't even have gates.

Lingze deliberately chose a hotel that seemed to be in good condition.

Before Shao Yan and others came forward to negotiate, there were cries and curses inside.

"Bitch, how come you still have the dignity to live after doing such a scandal? Why don't you die?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, my father, I have my own reasons." A young woman cried and hurriedly explained.

"Your reason is to cuckold me? Shameless, take the bastard you gave birth to and leave immediately."

"Dad, I really didn't betray you. I am also a victim."

"Go away, don't force me to do it."

The amount of information revealed in the dialogue was a bit large, and both Ling Yunbai and Feng Di subconsciously raised their ears.

The Tyrant Lion hiding in the darkness was almost identical to the movements of the two juniors, Ling Yunbai.

Ling Yundu frowned, a country man is really vulgar.

Why do they want to stay in a place like this tonight? Even sleeping in the wild is much better than here.

Naturally, Ling Ze also heard this unpleasant insult.

Now that you have encountered it, you must take care of it, otherwise you are not worthy of being a cultivator.

"Yunbai, Didi, please go forward and find out what's going on."

"Yes, the true master, the leader."

"Wait a minute, Master Zhenjun, it's better to do less than to do more. Mind your own business. Let's leave."

Ling Ze frowned, how could it be said that it was just idle business? As a cultivator, he should just ignore the injustices in this world.

Especially when encountering such vulnerable mortals, we must help them.

"Yunbai, Didi, you don't have to go. Just wait here. You go."

Ling Ze's eyes fell on Ling Yundu and said very sternly.

"Me?" Ling Yundu didn't expect that he would be called out to do such a thing just by telling the truth. Is this his grandfather?

Ever since he injured that spot, his grandfather has always looked down upon him.

"It's you, go quickly."

"yes."

Ling Yundu's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he could not disobey the leader's order.

Just as he was thinking about how to ask about the cause and effect, a young woman fell at his feet.

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