True Man Xuanwei felt extremely sad when he thought of the many hardships that his beloved disciple would face in this trip. However, he still had to harden his heart at this time and did not dare to neglect what he should explain and hide what he should hide.

Some of the speculations did not tell their beloved disciple, and some of the inferences were also hidden from Junior Brother Huayang.

He thought that since he was the leader of a sect, he should bear more pressure on the sect.

Thinking of this, he continued, "Xiao Yu, you must be careful and cautious in these two things. In the short term, you have no power to protect yourself. Once exposed, you will immediately kill yourself. Due to your family feud, you have to travel around the world, which is indeed more dangerous than staying in the sect. Therefore, after discussing with your master, I decided to let you fight for the status of the lord of the Taoist sect. Do you understand the teacher's painstaking efforts?"

Zhao Hanyu remained silent and secretly speculated on his master's intentions.

In the Qingxian Hall, Song Wanci was already crying after listening to the narrative of Taoist Huayang.

"Uncle Master, do you really want Xiao Yu to go to the capital alone? He, he has never gone down the mountain alone, just like the spring water of the dragon pond. The capital is mixed with fish and dragons. How can a child who is ignorant of the world survive in such an environment?" As he said that, tears continued.

The Taoist Huayang looked solemn and said, "Wanci, do you think Xiao Yu stayed in the sect for his own good? Can he never go down the mountain? Once you know the news about his parents' enemies in the future, can you stop him from going down the mountain?"

Song Wanci was stunned.

"Xiao Yu went to the capital, and it was indeed full of thorns, but wasn't it another great opportunity and benefit? Just imagine, how respectful is the position of the lord of the state religion? One day, once Xiao Yu successfully ascends to this position, how many people in the world can make things difficult for him? Besides, with your master in the capital, who can easily hurt him? If you care, you will be confused. Think carefully and be sober!"

Song Wanci subconsciously wanted to fight for it again and said, "But..."

Huayang Taoist shook his sleeves and turned his head to ignore her.

Zhao Hanyu stood silent for a long time, carefully pondered the words of his master, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

True Man Xuanwei realized that his disciple seemed to have some enlightenment and couldn't help but nod.

After a while, Zhao Hanyu raised his head and looked at his master and said slowly: "Master, if the disciple stays in the mountains, one day he will become a burden to the sect. A disaster will come to an end. With the love between the senior brothers and the disciples, they will definitely fight to the death, which will definitely cause irreparable tragic losses. The disciple understands, follows the instructions of his master, and immediately prepare, and will go down the mountain to the capital soon."

When Master Xuanwei heard what he said to his beloved disciple, he felt sad and guilty.

He stroked the shoulders of his beloved disciple and said slowly: "Child, don't blame the teacher for being selfish. This matter is indeed unfair to you. But due to the situation, you have to leave. It is rare that you can have such a vision and no resentment. You are deeply pleased with your teacher. At the same time, you have great confidence in your future. With such a mind, you will definitely get the great way in the future!"

Zhao Hanyu said, "Where is the master saying? I grew up in the sect since I was a child and have been cared for and trained by all the elders and seniors. For my disciples, I have a great grace to create a great place. Now, I have the opportunity to see a broader world and even reach a high position. I hope to serve the master in the future, and I am satisfied with my disciples."

Xuanwei Zhenren Lao Huaimi comforted her and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Zhao Hanyu said, "Master, do you have anything else to explain to your disciples?"

"Well, when you go to the capital, someone will inevitably interfere with the inheritance of the national religion. However, if you are the master in charge, you will not be afraid of the clown. In addition, there are two things you should pay special attention to. The first is the "Tianxia Meeting" of the imperial examination next spring; the second is the "Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor". The success or failure of these two things will confirm your possibility of seizing the inheritance. In the specific situation, when you arrive in the capital, you will listen to the master's instructions, and you will not say much more to your teacher."

“Yes, Master.”

"There is another thing... After going down the mountain, you will no longer belong to the Jingyang Sect wall, and you will no longer be called a master." Zhenren Xuanwei felt sad. Such a genius could not inherit his legacy, so he could only say he could do anything.

"Ah? Master! Are you going to drive your disciples out of the master's sect?!" Zhao Hanyu was shocked.

"No, no, child, you misunderstood. One is to conceal your life experience and origin in case your enemy noticed your identity and came to harm you fourteen years ago. Secondly, you are about to belong to the national religion sequence. As long as you establish the identity of the heir, your status will be different from that of the teacher. If you are a peer, you don't need to be a polite person. In the future, ascend to the position of leader, you will become your subordinate and accept your command. Now, while you have not yet come down the mountain, you will be satisfied with your teacher." Xuanwei Zhenren smiled.

Zhao Hanyu knelt on the spot with a "thump" and said, "Master is so respectful! Disciples remember their kindness and dare not be disobedient!"

Master Xuanwei pulled Zhao Hanyu up and said, "Good kid, don't do this. Remember to be a teacher and protect yourself well. If there is danger in the future, Jingyang Sect will never stand by. After you leave, the mantra of the protection formation will not change. When I miss you, you can come back and see at any time. Jingyang Sect will always be your home."

"Yes, Master..." Zhao Hanyu bowed deeply, and when he raised his head, tears couldn't stop rushing out of his eyes.

"Okay, let's go." Zhenren Xuanwei stroked Zhao Hanyu's shoulder, and the two of them left the quiet room and walked towards the hall.

When he arrived outside the hall, Song Wanci pulled Zhao Hanyu into his arms and hugged him tightly and cried bitterly. Zhao Hanyu felt mixed feelings and felt extremely sad, so he simply cried with his senior sister.

Master Xuanwei ordered Taoist Huayang: "Junior brother, I have something to ask you to go there. Go and find Master Murong and inform Xiao Yu that he will go to Beijing with them. However, the specific situation cannot be disclosed. Only say that Senior Brother Lingxiao will take over and solve all the problems of Xiao Yu."

Taoist Huayang took the order and left.

After a while, the two were tired of crying, and let go of each other's arms and wiped away their tears. Suddenly, they found that the master was still waiting in place, and the two of them bowed in a hurry.

Master Xuanwei said, "Wanci, Xiao Yu will go down the mountain soon. Please help him prepare all the gifts, and try to apply them as much as possible and be thoughtful."

“Yes, Master.”

"Xiao Yu, you gather with everyone in the mountains and take some time to accompany you two uncles. When you leave, you will not come to see you off as your disciples." Master Xuanwei said warmly.

Zhao Hanyu knelt down and performed the grand ceremony of three kneeling and nine kowtows, saying, "Disciple, please farewell to Master. Take care of Master!"

Zhenren Xuanwei helped his beloved disciple with both hands and smiled and said, "Be careful when you go here. If you have time in the future, your teacher will come to the capital to see you."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Hanyu was very happy when he heard this, smiled slightly, his eyes were extremely clear.

Zhenren Xuanwei smiled and waved his hand gently, and the two turned around and walked down the mountain.

......

Qingping Peak Monastery.

"The first real person didn't lie to me?! Zhao Hanyu really wants to go to the capital with us?!" Murong Qianfan grabbed the sleeve of Taoist Huayang and shouted. His voice was so loud that he looked extremely surprised.

"Well. The senior teacher and Xiao Yu had just finished discussing with him. Now he should be on the way down the cliff. Maybe he has returned to the courtyard of the Mid-mountain." Taoist Huayang was originally as deep as water, but his brows were frowning tightly by his shout.

"Ah~! The first real person is angry! I'm so happy, it's so rude! Uncle Ke, please accompany the real person to talk to him, I'll find him!" After Murong Qianfan said that, he ran all the way to the courtyard of the Mid-mountain.

The Taoist Huayang said to Lao Ke: "Ke worships, Xiao Yu will trouble you along the way to Beijing."

Lao Ke smiled and said, "The real person is very serious. I originally regretted that the genius broke his wings, but now he has regained his vitality. This time I entered Beijing was the beginning of the glory of the stars in the Middle Earth. I was envious and admired it very much."

The Taoist Huayang looked happy and said, "I wish to offer the words to Ji."

......

Song Wanci and Zhao Hanyu got off the Tianxing Cliff and walked slowly back to Qingping Peak along the way. The sorrow of parting surged into their hearts, and the two of them had nothing to say along the way.

Turn the mountain corner and approach the woods. Outside the forest is the villa in the mountain.

Both of them were heavy and they were unwilling to return to the yard too early.

Song Wanci touched her heart, couldn't help but hugging Zhao Hanyu, and shouted softly: "Xiao Yu." Then she couldn't cry. But she was silent in her heart, "Child..."

Zhao Hanyu also cried out sadly, "Senior Sister." Tears were falling like rain, and he shouted in his heart: "Mom..."

The two of them had endless reluctance and worries in their hearts, but they couldn't say a word, and they could only express their infinite emotions with endless tears.

After a long time, the two hugged each other and slowly separated.

Song Wanci's eyes were blurred with tears and his heart was filled with sorrow. But she still squeezed out a smile, stroked Zhao Hanyu's hair and said, "Xiao Yu, let's go home, senior sister packs you."

"Okay, senior sister." Zhao Hanyu obediently held his senior sister's arm, and the two walked through the woods and towards the courtyard.

Murong Qianfan stood outside the yard and saw the two of them from afar.

When he was about to take a step and was about to run over, he saw the two of them crying and felt that it was inappropriate, so he suppressed his mind and stood quietly waiting.

When the two approached, Murong Qianfan stepped forward and bowed with fists and said, "Hello, Senior Sister Song!"

Song Wanci forced a smile and replied, "Brother Qianfan, you talk to Xiaoyu, I want to go back to the house to clean up. Stay for dinner later."

"Thank you! I'm sorry, Senior Sister Song." Murong Qianfan was meticulous.

Song Wanci went into the yard and returned to the house, leaving two young children outside the yard.

"Zhao Hanyu, I discussed it with Uncle Ke. The next morning, we went down the mountain to Beijing. Where are you?" Murong Qianfan asked. Seeing that Zhao Hanyu's tears were not clear, his face also restrained his usual child-loving expression.

"Well, let's walk around the mountains during the day tomorrow. My senior sister has already passed the message and practice it for me tomorrow evening. The two uncles will also come. Let's set off together the morning of the next day."

"Okay, bring the Hidden Dragon Sword Box."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Hanyu looked puzzled.

"You can't use it, I'll teach you. Once you learn, you can put all your luggage in. How convenient is it?"

"Oh, OK." Zhao Hanyu turned around and went back to the room.

Not long after, under the guidance of Murong Qianfan, Zhao Hanyu was able to open the space for hiding dragons with his powerful spiritual sense and "semi-finished" true energy.

It’s just that due to the quality of the true energy, the space is only the size of a bedroom.

According to Murong Qianfan's introduction, the real capacity of the Tibetan dragon can probably be installed with Qingping Peak.

Zhao Hanyu finally concluded based on the habits, styles, hobbies and many experiments that the limit of hiding dragons is about one percent of what he described...

Holding the hidden dragon in his hand, Zhao Hanyu felt depressed and could not let go. He thought how great it would be if he could hold all the memories of Jingyang Sect?
Chapter completed!