In the Yunxuan Sect's residence, in a wooden house in a small courtyard, Long Wenmu sat cross-legged and meditated.
The space of the domain has been expanded, and the scenery in the domain is all around.
The ancient tree transformed by the Life-Birth Pill swayed its branches, and Long Wenmu patiently threw the healing pills over it.
When the vines of the ancient tree were curled up, it caught all the elixirs thrown over it. The green light flashed and all the elixirs turned into powder. The vines on the treetops swayed, showing joy.
Before leaving the Wanfu Pavilion, Long Wenmu bought a lot of healing elixirs. Although the quality was not too high, they could be used to restore the vitality and efficacy of the Yisheng Dan.
After using the elixir to warm it up, the Xingxiang Dan has returned to its original green color, and even the yellow leaves that appeared before are no longer there.
Long Wenmu took out the last handful of pills and threw them over. After the ancient tree absorbed all the dozen pills, he waved his hand and dispersed the field.
A whole day has passed since I returned to Yunxuan Sect from Danqing Sect.
He no longer needs to worry about the Danqing Gate. What needs to be most concerned about right now is going to Dusty Valley. According to what he learned before, the team going to Dusty Valley should leave today.
Qian Lingxue and Yunjia still need to go out with the team to clear out the monsters, and they have already gone out before.
Long Wenmu rolled off the bed, pushed open the door and stretched himself in the sunshine outside.
Originally there was only one wooden house here, but Yunjia and Qian Lingxue had to build a small courtyard outside. There was a green wood vine fence, a willow tree and some flowers planted in the yard, and it finally became a nice place.
Landscape.
Perhaps because he was bored, he walked in the yard with a set of movements he had learned a long time ago. However, before he finished the set of steps, he saw someone flying towards him from a distance.
"Senior Brother Long," the person who came was a disciple of Yunxuan Sect, and he bowed his hand to Long Wenmu, "The team going to Chenfen Valley has almost arrived. Emperor Yun asked me to come and inform senior brother."
"Yeah, I understand." Long Wenmu restrained his posture.
He still lacked demon soldiers to take advantage of him. He had always wanted to visit Qiu Yixi when he heard her talk about Dusty Valley. It could be said that he had been looking forward to it for a long time.
Following the disciple to an open place outside the sect, I saw teams of people scattered around. At a rough glance, there were about thirty or forty teams, with about ten people in each team, and there were dozens of ships parked high in the sky.
Empty boat.
Long Wenmu knew that all these people were going to study in other sects.
From the Holy Spirit Continent to the Sky Demon Continent, the changes in the general environment and the leap in levels have made Yunxuan Sect lagging far behind other sects in all aspects. It is difficult to make up for this gap by trying to explore on your own, so there is
Such an arrangement was made for further study.
These people are all looking for talented people in various fields, and after practicing in other sects, they can feed back their own sect. As for the extent to which they can feed back, it depends on their own attainments.
There are at least a few hundred people here, from all fields. Of course Long Wenmu also knows that after these people leave, they may not all come back. As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Those who have left
After people integrate into the environment of other sects, only a part of them will eventually come back.
This disadvantage is obvious, but Yunxuanzong has to make such an attempt.
Dozens of teams were lined up in all directions. Under the leadership of his disciples, Long Wenmu arrived under a certain empty boat. There was also a team of more than a dozen people here.
"You brat, you are becoming more and more promising now." Someone smiled at Long Wenmu.
"Mr. Mi is getting more and more energetic," Long Wenmu replied.
Among the group of people in front of him, there was someone he was very familiar with. The one he called Mi Lao was naturally Mi Zhuo.
As a master caster, Mi Zhuo will naturally be indispensable if he has the opportunity to further his studies. This time, he has a place in the team going to Dusty Valley.
Mi Zhuo smacked his tongue, he could still see this brat every day when he was in Lingyun Castle, but since he started sailing, he rarely met Long Wenmu.
I think that when we first met, Long Wenmu was still a young boy. Now he is not only more mature, but his strength is also different from what it used to be. Apart from Bai Lang and Lu Jiutian, Long Wenmu is probably the most powerful person in the sect.
If he is strong enough, even Mo Sang, who has just been promoted to a high-level Heavenly Demon Master, might not be as good as him. Now, he seems to be an indispensable pillar in the sect.
"How are you doing, Mr. Mi?" Long Wenmu chatted casually with him as it was still a while before sailing.
"I'm in good health, it's not your little brat's turn to worry about." Mi Zhuo's temper has never changed.
There are still people arriving one after another, and each ship is making final adjustments.
"After this farewell, I don't know how long it will be before we see each other again." Mi Zhuo suddenly said sadly.
Further study is not a short-term matter. It may take decades or hundreds of years to complete the studies. Who knows for sure. This kind of thing cannot be rushed. It can only be said that there is a long way to go.
Long Wenmu nodded in agreement.
The two stood side by side, blowing in the wind.
"Lao Feng left yesterday, to a sect called Miaohui Pavilion." Mi Zhuo added.
The training trip was divided into several batches. Some people left yesterday, and Feng Xiaosheng left yesterday. Miaohui Pavilion is a sect that focuses on medical training, which is suitable for Feng Xiaosheng. Feng Xiaosheng came to see Long Wen yesterday.
Mu said goodbye, chatted about the past, and asked about Yelan's current situation. After the two had a few drinks, he left silently. He didn't say anything more when he left, he just said goodbye.
Mi Zhuo let out a long sigh and clasped his hands behind his back. His appearance suddenly became more aged.
"Hey, after all, this is the Sky Demon Continent. There are so many things that I never dared to think about before. I used to say that my thatched cottage is unparalleled in the world, but now that I think about it, I find it ridiculous... Yesterday, I was so angry that I set a fire to it.
Burned." Mi Zhuo rarely said such words. Today, he felt something in his heart, so he spoke from his heart.
"It's a pity to burn it." Long Wenmu whispered.
"If you burn it, burn it. When you finish learning it, you will have to rebuild it at worst." Mi Zhuo was very free and easy, not feeling annoyed at all.
No matter Feng Xiaosheng or Mi Zhuo, when they were in the Holy Spirit Continent, none of them were at the pinnacle of their respective fields. But after entering the Tianyao Continent, they no longer have that dazzling light. This training
, is to break and then build again, and start over.
Long Wenmu comforted him, but was scolded by Mi Zhuo. Mi Zhuo already had a hot temper, and besides, he had only lost some pride but not lost his ambition, so there was no need for a junior like Long Wenmu to comfort him.
The two chatted for a while, and everyone was almost there. Yun Rulong came in person and explained the matter to everyone, and also explained a lot.
"This training is to pave the way for the future development of the sect. The future of the sect, as well as the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, still need your full help. I don't know when we will meet next time during this trip, but I, Yunxuan Sect, will always
Open the door and wait for your return. On behalf of Yunxuan Zong, I would like to thank you all in advance." At the end of the sentence, Yun Rulong raised his hands and bowed to everyone as an emperor.
Everyone also bowed and saluted, and shouted in unison: "I will obey the orders of Emperor Yun! I will serve the Yunxuan Sect!"
His voice was so majestic that it penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks.
Yun Rulong raised his hand to signal, and loud horn sounds sounded from dozens of ships. Everyone boarded the ship. In the sound of wind breaking through the sky, the empty boats flew in different directions. Every empty boat would fly
Everyone knows that when you go to a sect, the road ahead is long and there is no end of the road. Perhaps it will be difficult to get together like this in this life.
Long Wenmu, Mi Zhuo and others were on the same ship. This ship was flying directly to Dusty Valley. There were two teams on board, one of which was responsible for escorting, a total of twenty Sky Demon Masters, headed by a middle-grade cultivator.
The other team is about ten people including Mi Zhuo. There are three master casters like Mi Zhuo. Although the other casters are not that high, they are all talented people.
The empty boat was speeding in a certain direction, and the barrier was deployed to cut off the wind from the outside world.
After the speed stabilized, the middle-ranking man in charge of leading the team came to Long Wenmu and clasped his fists respectfully: "Junior Brother Long is with me this time."
Long Wenmu's reputation was well known, and many people in the sect knew him. After all, powerful people are easily remembered no matter where they go.
Although Long Wenmu was stronger, there was still a big gap in seniority between them, so the man called him "junior brother".
After meeting each other and exchanging a few words, Long Wenmu learned that this person's name was Zhou Tai.
"Senior Brother Zhou, how long will it take to go to Dusty Valley?" Long Wenmu asked casually.
"If there is no delay on the way, let's talk about ten days less." Zhou Tai replied. He took a palm-sized ball and showed it to Long Wenmu.
Taking it from his hand, Long Wenmu played with it casually.
"This is the Holy World Map, which marks the distribution of all the sects of the Holy Alliance." Zhou Tai explained.
Long Wenmu immersed his mind into it, and his mind seemed to have entered a huge space. Mountains and rivers could be seen in it. As long as his mind moved, he could sense anywhere. Between the mountains, he could also see
Each sect station is located one by one. If you concentrate your consciousness, you can still see the name and rank of each sect station.
The space where spiritual thoughts wander is no different from the real world. This thing is so magical that I don’t even know how it was created.
The location of the initial induction should be where he was. There was a special induction in the distance. Long Wenmu moved his spiritual thoughts over there and saw that there were continuous mountains over there. The mist was rolling in the mountains and he could only vaguely see some of them.
Building silhouette.
Concentrating his thoughts, the two words "Dushen Valley" and "Second Grade Sect" suddenly appeared above the place.
Is this the Dusty Valley? There is a special way to measure distance in the Holy World Map. After briefly looking at the distance between the two places, Long Wenmu couldn't help but be speechless. The distance was measured in millions of miles at least, based on the speed of an empty boat.
, don’t even think about flying there if it doesn’t take ten days and a half.
I felt for a moment in the Holy World Map. The Holy World Map almost included the entire Tianyao Continent. However, except for the detailed description of the Holy League's land, the information about the wild ancient lands outside the Holy League was much vaguer.
Some rough terrain.
After roughly identifying the direction, he handed the Holy World Map back to Zhou Tai, but Zhou Tian shook his head: "I still have a backup with me. If junior brother doesn't have one, you can keep it first. Maybe it can be used."
Long Wenmu thought for a moment, did not shirk, thanked him and put the Holy World Map into the Qiankun Ring.
After a few more pleasantries, Zhou Tai went to take command of the ship, while Mi Zhuo and others each found a place to rest.
Long Wenmu entered the cabin, found his own place, and closed the door with his backhand. He got on the bed and sat cross-legged. He took out a wild stone and held it in his hand. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and his mind settled down.