The Qinglong King was overjoyed and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back!"

"En!" Qian Shengyun nodded slightly, spread the six-winged red lotus wings on his back, and flew out of the Star Dou Forest.

The wings of the six-winged red lotus are crimson as a whole, with a layer of crimson flame attached to the wings, and the wings make "crackling" sounds as they flap.

"Is it my illusion?"

"This child's conversation is not like a six-year-old child at all."

"He may really become the next generation of God and Beast Co-lord in the future, which is especially known!"

Looking at the figure gradually receding in the air, the Azure Dragon King expressed his old heart.

......

three days later.

Heaven Dou Empire.

Inside Notting College.

The dawn slowly opened, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.

At this time, it is the time for the students to attend the first class.

Qian Shengyun pushed open the door of the classroom and found that the seats of Meng Wenzhi and He Yinger were empty!

"Xiao Heng, what have you been doing these days?"

"Why don't you come to class?"

Seeing Qian Shengyun standing outside the door, the female teacher asked.

She has standard facial features, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a white business suit on her upper body, and a black hip-wrapping skirt on her lower body.

Especially the pair of black stockings on the legs are very tempting.

"Why didn't He Yinger and the others come to class?"

Qian Shengyun ignored the female teacher's question, staring at the two empty seats.

"The two of them came to class for one day, and they haven't been here since then." The female teacher responded.

Qian Shengyun frowned slightly, closed the classroom door politely, and hurried towards No. 1 dormitory.

"Students, there are many types of Martial Souls on the mainland, divided into Weapon Martial Souls and Beast Martial Souls..."

The female teacher coughed twice, as if nothing had happened, and continued the class.

The Qian Shengyun brother and sister are guarded by the Wuhun Palace, and Meng Wenzhi is the daughter of the Patriarch of the Peacock Sect. She dare not offend these children with deep backgrounds.

Therefore, in the face of the behavior of skipping classes, we can only turn a blind eye and close one eye.

.....

Qian Shengyun pushed open the door of No. 1 dormitory, and as expected, he saw the second daughter laughing and playing on the bed.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

He Yinger threw herself into his arms and said excitedly.

"En!" Qian Shengyun nodded slightly, then looked at Meng Wenzhi: Why didn't you go to class these two days? "

"Brother Heng, that class is too boring."

"It's something that can be finished in a few words, but the teacher has to wait until four or 10 minutes to finish the get out of class."

"And most of the content I said, I have already learned in the sect."

"Instead of listening to the teacher explain the basic martial arts knowledge, Ying'er might as well listen to me."

Meng Wenzhi tilted her head to the left, rather dissatisfied, and then asked curiously: "Brother Heng, have you finished obtaining your two soul rings?"

"Quickly tell me, what are the first and second soul abilities!"

Qian Shengyun shook his head slightly, and said flatly: "I didn't get a single soul ring."

"What?"

"Brother Heng, did you encounter a dangerous soul beast on the way?"

Meng Wenzhi asked in disbelief.

"That's not true, Wenzhi, I have something important to tell you."

Qian Shengyun's expression was serious, and he said seriously.

"Brother, just tell me if you have anything to say." He Yinger blinked her big eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"I encountered an opportunity in the Star Dou Great Forest, and I need to retreat there for 20 years."

"Wenzhi, during my absence, Ying'er will be taken care of by you!"

After Qian Shengyun finished speaking, his knees were about to kneel on the ground.

He only has one younger sister, He Yinger.

Meng Wenzhi was the only friend he could trust.

If she does not agree to take He Yinger in temporarily, Qian Shengyun can only refuse to integrate the Qinglong blood.

If something happened to He Yinger, he would have no face to face his dead adoptive parents!

Therefore, this kneeling is not shameful!

"Brother Heng, what are you doing, hurry up!"

"We are all friends, these are small things!"

"Don't talk about taking care of Ying'er for 20 years, what's the point of a lifetime?"

Meng Wenzhi quickly helped him up and said solemnly.

"20 years... Brother, I can't bear you!"

He Yinger burst into tears in Qian Shengyun's arms.

Seeing the scene where the brothers and sisters parted, Meng Wenzhi had tears in his eyes.

"20 years is indeed a very long time for us now."

"But in the not-too-distant future, these 20 years won't be worth mentioning!"

"Ying'er, I also miss you, but I have a mission that must be fulfilled."

"In the future, you will understand my brother's good intentions. It is useless to tell you too much now."

After Qian Shengyun finished speaking, he took out two tokens from his arms and handed them to the two girls respectively.

The workmanship of the token is extremely exquisite, the overall color is red, and a long black sword is depicted on it.

"Brother, I'll wait for you to come back!"

He Yinger wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and said firmly.

After losing her parents, this little girl has become more sensible. She knows that her brother must have had a compelling reason for doing this.

"This is?" Looking at the token in his hand, Meng Wenzhi asked suspiciously.

"Twenty years from now, we will all look very different."

"At that time, we will use this token to recognize each other."

"correct."

"Wenzhi, where is your Peacock Sect built?"

Qian Shengyun frowned, as if thinking about something.

"The Peacock Sect is built in Tiandou City, very close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." Meng Wenzhi said.

"Wenzhi, if you trust me, just listen to my advice."

"In the past 20 years, the power of the mainland will definitely change."

"The Peacock Sect only needs to be quiet, and try to keep a low profile, so as not to be exposed to the public's sight."

"When I leave the customs in 20 years, your Peacock Sect will definitely become one of the top three!"

Qian Shengyun spoke earnestly.

During the period of his retreat, he didn't want to see any changes in the Peacock Sect.

Although Meng Wenzhi has a little wisdom, it is not enough to fight against the son of luck Tang San.

Qian Shengyun was worried that the Peacock Sect would inadvertently offend Shrek's forces.

In the plane of Douluo, the only one who can fight Tang San, the son of luck, is him, the traverser...

"Brother Heng, I remember!"

"It's you instead, don't forget to make the Peacock School the promise of the last three schools!"

Meng Wenzhi said mischievously.

If someone said that Peacock Sect became the top three, she would just laugh it off as bragging.

But these words came from Qian Shengyun's mouth, so she was naturally full of expectations!

A doting smile appeared on the corner of Qian Shengyun's mouth, and he embraced the two girls in his arms, their foreheads facing each other.

About five seconds or so passed.

He said reluctantly:

"20 years later, we, the Peacock Sect, will meet again!"

"I hope that at that time, you can at least break through to the realm of soul sages!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Shengyun turned and left.

Seeing her brother who loves her the most gradually go away, He Yinger couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

Meng Wenzhi quickly hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly.

Qian Shengyun's eyes had already turned red, and he was crying, but he couldn't turn his head back.

Because the road of the king is destined to be lonely!

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