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After the three teams left the valley, they began to go their separate ways.

Long Zixuan didn't want to leave, but he was afraid of being punished by his senior brother, so he had to say goodbye in a hurry, looking back every few steps.

Huang Zhan was leisurely and followed for a long time.

"Hey, Leng Bushian..." He flew his sword closer to the silent boy and started talking to him.

“Are you really 15?”

Wang Zi didn't say anything, just nodded.

"No, you don't look like you are 4 years younger than me."

Huang Zhan Yinglang's face was full of amusement, "Shouldn't a 15-year-old be like Long Zixuan?"

Short and childish.

Not knowing what he was trying to express, Wang Zi reluctantly gave him a look.

"What do you want to say?"

The young man looked at him calmly, his eyes as deep as a pool of water covered with a thin layer of fog that made it impossible to see through.

Huang Zhan pursed his lips and chuckled softly, in a good mood.

"No, I just wanted to ask."

Wang Zi was quite speechless: "I don't want to repeat what is out in the open."

The boy seemed to be a little impatient, but more of him was speechless with himself.

Under the long bangs, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, yet much more lively.

Huang Zhan instantly felt much better. He raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Junior Brother Bumian is so cold to me. After all, I am your elder, right?"

Dog persimmon elder.

Wang Zi turned around and didn't look at him or say anything else, concentrating on flying the sword.

Behind

"I feel like the secret realm isn't fun at all." Yan Ting said.

Wu Yang also nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's right! Not only did we hurt our brother, but we also didn't get any treasure."

Yan Ting turned around and looked at Wu Yang quietly, saying:

"No, I just don't think it's fun because there are too many people surrounding my brother."

Wu Yang was confused: "...Ah?"

Yan Ting didn't say anything else and quickened his pace to catch up.

……

After staying in Ziji Mountain for another day, the team finally got down to work.

A team from Tianfu Sect, only Yu Heci was missing.

Without a support, Ye Tingyun stood alone at the side. She didn't speak and didn't dare to look at Wang Zi. It seemed that she had not yet recovered from Yu Heci's death.

The group of people walked in a mighty procession, and because there was a big star like Wang Zi in the team, almost no one came to bother them.

While killing spirit beasts and seizing spirit pills, he searched for rare immortal herbs and spent day after day in the secret realm...

Among them, Tian Yusi ignored Wang Zi's persuasion and kept following the team closely.

The secret realm is open for the last day.

It can be said that the Tianfu Sect returned with a full load. Wang Zi looked at the secret passage that reappeared in the sky and took the lead in leading the team out.

There was a flash of chaotic light, and the people from Tianfu Sect were teleported out and returned to the mainland.

"It's out, it's out!" Feng Ting said loudly with raised eyebrows, and patted Leng Xun's shoulder excitedly.

"Yeah, I saw it."

Seeing that the young man was safe and sound, Leng Xun laughed thankfully, "Fortunately, nothing happened..."

"Master!!!"

Yan Zhishui rushed over first, opened his arms and hugged Feng Tingfei.

The inertia was too great, and Feng Tingfei stumbled before he could stand still. He said with a smile:

"Why? You want to be my teacher after not seeing me for five days?"

Yan Zhishui let go of his hand and grinned: "Of course! I am your leaky little cotton-padded jacket, Master~ Oh, and... it's not five days, it's five months!"

"Tsk... brat."

Feng Tingfei smiled and began to rub Yan Zhishui's head with his big hands: "Come! Show me what treasures you brought back?"

Yan Zhishui immediately covered the storage bag with his hands, his eyes alert: "These are all mine, you have no share."

Feng Tingfei threw a fist at him and threatened: "Stop wasting time! Give it all to me!"

The drama of the deep affection between master and disciple was ruined in less than a minute.

Leng Xun withdrew his gaze with a smile and looked up at the young man walking towards him.

Fortunately, he brought a few extra sets of clothes, otherwise Leng Xun would have been worried to death if he saw his bloody appearance.

Wang Zi clasped his fists and said, "Master, I am back."

The young man stretched out his hand and handed Leng Xun the storage bag on his waist: "This is what I got from the secret realm. I give it all to Master."

Leng Xun was stunned, and suddenly a warm feeling flowed through his heart: "If it's not useful to me, Mianmian, keep it for yourself..."

He smiled lightly and reached out to touch the top of Wang Zi's head: "Mianmian has really grown up..."

Wu Yang and Yan Ting, who were standing at the back, looked at each other and wisely didn't tell anyone what happened in the secret realm.