"Never."

Zhuo Wusu spoke lightly, but made General Sima silent for a long time.The sky was getting brighter, and the clouds in the sky were dyed orange, so he gave a soft "hmm".

"My lord, Sima Yu, on behalf of the people of Fengcheng, I would like to thank the three immortals for their kindness." Sima Yuyin lost his expression, bowed his fists and thanked, "Thank you three immortals for saving me."

Zhuo Wusu nodded slightly.

Qi Ao patted him on the shoulder, to comfort him.However, what he said later was even more cruel, "We are just fulfilling the promise we made with Yingying."

A crack appeared in Sima Yu's cold and impeccable expression, and a flash of pain flashed, but he immediately hid it.

"I see."

At dawn, Zhuo Wusu and the others entered the city, bid farewell to Sima Yu, and they went to the broken house.

The two people in the dilapidated house had already woken up, the little beggar was fetching water to wash the old beggar, when he saw the three coming... Seeing Qi Ao coming, his eyes lit up.

"elder brother!"

Qi Ao raised the corner of his mouth and rubbed the top of his head.

The little beggar squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, "Why did brother come so early?"

"Because something happened." Qi Ao said with a smile, looking at the expectant little beggar, but did not tell him what the reason was.

The little beggar frowned and wanted to ask, but the voice of the old beggar came from the broken house.

"The three are here, come in."

The three of them entered the house and watched the little beggar clean up the old beggar, taking good care of the old beggar carefully.

After scrubbing, the old beggar held the little beggar's hand tightly, "Little Treasure grows up, he must be good and obedient in the future."

"Ah."

The little beggar nodded hesitantly. Grandpa seemed very strange today, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The old beggar looked at Zhuo Wusu, "Take him away."

The little beggar suddenly froze, looking at the old beggar with disbelief in his eyes, "Grandpa, you, what are you talking about?"

The old beggar didn't look at him, and said to Zhuo Wusu with difficulty: "Take him away, remember to take good care of him."

After all, he closed his eyes.

Zhuo Wusu pulled the little beggar, "Farewell."

Once touched, the little beggar struggled hard, "Let me go! I won't go!"

He is small and weak, no matter how hard he struggles, it is impossible for him to escape Zhuo Wusu's hand holding him.

Walking to the door, Zhuo Wusu suddenly turned his head and asked: "Dare to ask senior's name."

The old man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xie Daoyun, from the Northland."

Xie Daoyun?

Zhuo Wusu's heart was full of turmoil, Qi Ao and Gu Yi were also shocked.

When he was in school, he was recorded in detail in the book "History of Outland Schools".

Xie Daoyun, with outstanding talent, the first disciple of the head of the Northland Snow Region, was already a Mahayana monk before he was three hundred years old, and he was as famous as Yu Yici.But when the head of Xueyu was seriously injured and the power of the sect changed, he disappeared for no reason, no matter how anyone looked for him, he could not be found.

It is recorded in the book that he is young and energetic, but he does not want to be reduced to this... now.

Recalling what Xie Daoyun asked him to pass on to Yu Yici, the Northland is in danger, so you must not go there lightly, Zhuo Wusu: "Senior, you..."

Before Zhuo Wusu could speak, he was interrupted by a voice from inside the room.

"Let's go."

"Junior farewell."

A group of four left Fengcheng and boarded Gu Yi's boat.The small boat lifted off slowly, and the little beggar looked at the gradually smaller city below, and the struggle gradually stopped.There were tears on both sides of his cheeks, and he looked at the city blankly and dully.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Zhuo Wusu let him go, looking at the silently crying child, he didn't know what to do, so he had to ask Qi'ao for help.

Qi Ao wiped away the child's tears and hugged him up.The little beggar's chin rested on his shoulder, not long after Qi'ao felt the wetness coming, sighed secretly, Qi'ao patted his back lightly.

Zhuo Wusu looked down at the increasingly inconspicuous city below, at the withered and yellow air that still filled the air but was slowly dissipating.

Suddenly, a pure spiritual power spread out from a corner of the city, rippling like ripples, seemingly gentle but dispelling all the withered energy with an overwhelming force.The gloomy dark clouds dispersed, and the warm sunshine fell into Fengcheng without hindrance.

The hand on the side of the boat tightened suddenly, Zhuo Wusu understood... Xie Daoyun has become a feather.

If the little beggar felt something, he couldn't suppress the voice in his throat, "Grandpa..."

The matter of Fengcheng is over, but there are many doubts lingering in Zhuo Wusu's mind.

Taking out the star chasing bead from his bosom, Zhuo Wusu stared at it for a long time, and slowly injected spiritual power inward.The star-chaser bead exuding radiance was shining brightly, and in the next moment, a ray of distraction appeared in front of his eyes.

Yu Yici raised his eyebrows, and with a smile on his lips, he asked, "Apprentice, what's the matter? Do you want to be a teacher?"

"Well, I miss Master."

Zhuo Wusu followed his words, seemingly casually, but he had kept it in his heart for a long time, and it was what he wanted to say the most.

Looking secretly at the person he hasn't seen for a long time, Zhuo Wusu couldn't help comparing the person in front of him with the person in his memory.

Yu Yici casually chose a chair and sat down, but his eyes fell on Zhuo Wusu's face, as if he wanted to know if he was telling the truth or if he was used to complimenting him.

But Zhuo Wusu was serious and couldn't see any other emotion, Yu Yi said: "Why do you want to find a teacher?"

Zhuo Wusu articulated everything he encountered in Fengcheng in the past two days, focusing on Xie Daoyun and his advice to Yu Yici.

"Master...thank you senior, you are dead."

Hearing this, Yu Yici fell into deep thought, and after a long time raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Wusu: "Tomorrow, my body will come."

The corners of Zhuo Wusu's mouth raised uncontrollably, and the repressed seriousness raised by the mention of Xie Daoyun suddenly disappeared, "Yes, the disciple respectfully welcomes Master."

"Hey, wait in Shengjing to be your teacher." Yu Yici smiled and disappeared before Zhuo Wusu's eyes.

After the master left, Zhuo Wusu's smile disappeared, and he returned to his usual appearance.Worries arose in his heart. After hearing what he said about Fengcheng, Master decided to come in person. Could it be that...the matter is much more serious than he thought?

Zhuo Wusu thought over and over again, but he couldn't find an answer, so he could only put all the things he thought in his heart and stop thinking about them.However, Master was coming in person... He was very happy.

Yunfu Fairy House

Yu Yici sat in the courtyard, leaning on the stone table and closing his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.Suddenly, he opened his eyes, a trace of thought flashed in his pale eyes, and the next moment he appeared in Jianfeng.

Wei Feng was dealing with affairs on the peak, when he saw Yu Yici coming, he stood up and saluted respectfully: "Master Uncle."

Yu Yici nodded his head slightly, his voice was cold, "Wu Su has news that Qi Ao is seriously injured."

The words that were neither serious nor serious, even without emotional fluctuations, broke Wei Feng's calmness that he had always been proud of.

"Seriously injured?"

There are only two words, but when I say it, it seems to be scratching my throat, the pain is so severe that it hurts to the apex of my heart.

The person who loves to laugh and act like a baby can't help appearing in front of Wei Feng's eyes. He is a person who will cry out for pain when his hands are broken, and ask him to take care of him.

Seriously, how much pain should it have?

Yu Yi said: "Yes, tomorrow I will go to the Shengjing of the Liang Kingdom, do you want to go together?"

Wei Feng came back to his senses, twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Watching Yu Yici leave, Wei Feng stood where he was for a long time.Only when the sun was setting in the west did he move his body and sit down at the table.

The warm sunlight hit Wei Feng's body, forming a circle of blurred light and shadow. He sat with downcast eyes, feeling sad for no reason.

He gave Qi'ao so many protective spirit treasures...why, why was he still seriously injured?There was a look of pain on Wei Feng's face, he wished he could appear in front of Qi Ao immediately, to see if he was okay, to see if he was seriously injured.

Feeling the slight pain in the atrium, Wei Feng closed his eyes to hide the love in them.

The next day, before Yu Yici left, he did not forget to meet Bai Songyun at the main peak of Shouyang, and told him that he was leaving, and told him to pay attention to the majesty of the master.

Bai Songyun was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately, he couldn't believe it, "Little uncle, you and Wei Feng are going to leave Shouyang?"

Yu Yici: "Yes."

"Then, what about me?" Bai Songyun said, should he be stationed at the mountain gate alone?He also wants to go out for a trip!

"Stay in Shouyang." Yu Yici ruthlessly broke his fantasy.

"Little Master..." Bai Songyun had a bitter face, and after a while he suddenly asked, "How is my apprentice Gu Yi, is he injured? Do you need me as a master to visit him?"

"Very good, no injury, no need." Yu Yici said helplessly, is there a master like Xiaobai who expects his apprentice to be injured.

"It's fine as long as it's okay." Bai Songyun said duplicity, his face was completely bitter, he lost his fighting spirit, and looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Yu Yici couldn't see his appearance the most, so he took out the words that the elder brother told him before Yunyou and began to mutter, "Xiaobai, as the head of Shouyang..."

Hearing this, without waiting for Yu Yici to continue, Bai Songyun cheered up, with a decent smile on his mouth, and a generous posture, which vividly reflected the majesty of the master, making people dare not look directly at him.

Yu Yici nodded in satisfaction, and casually took out two newly prepared pills as rewards for him.

Bai Songyun smiled even more, "As a senior brother, it is his fault that Gu Yi protects his junior brother well. I also hope that my junior uncle will punish him severely for my nephew so that he will not dare to do it again next time."

Holding the elixir worth millions of spirit stones, Bai Songyun sold his apprentice regardless.

Yu Yici: "..."

Wei Feng: "...Little Martial Uncle, shall we set off soon?"

Yu Yici: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the two disappeared at the same time, leaving only Bai Songyun holding the elixir, and Bai Songyun, who had already figured out how to sell it, was still standing in the hall.

"Ah!"

Rubbing his nose, Gu Yi muttered while handling the dirty square towel: "Who is scolding me?"

"Huh?" Qi Ao sat on the side, looked at him after hearing this, and said with a smile, "Who dares to scold you?"

The corner of Gu Yi's mouth twitched: "The one far away in Shouyang."

Concerned about Bai Songyun's cultivation and fearing that he would figure out something, Gu Yi dared not mention his name, not even the word master.

"That's right." Qi Ao agrees, he has seen Gu Yi's battle of wits and courage with the master master in the past few years, and the master master may indeed speak ill of him behind his back.

"Shengjing, we're here." Zhuo Wusu leaned on the edge of the boat, looked at the place below where the villages were getting denser and the towns were getting more and more prosperous, and reminded him.

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