The banquet ended quickly. After chatting with the leader of Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple again for a while, Xiao Tianying stood up and said goodbye to him.

Outside the Jiuxuan Tianqing View, at this moment, the mountain-protecting beast of Qingzong in the North Pole had been summoned by Xiao Tianying and fell aside. Xiao Tianying was standing there, and Chu Yingyun had already hugged Xiao Ze.

Together, weeping and weeping, behind the two of them were Master Qingwei and other elders from Jiuxuan Tianqingguan who came to see him off.

"Xiao Ze, men don't shed tears easily. As a man, what you shed can only be blood, not tears." Looking at Xiao Ze who was throwing himself in Chu Yingyun's arms, Xiao Tianying's face suddenly changed.

He became serious. This time he did not call her "Ze'er" dotingly, but instead called Xiao Ze by his first name.

On the eve of departure, Xiao Tianying had a lot to say to his son, but after pondering for a long time, Xiao Tianying did not say it out loud, either because Xiao Ze was too young and feared that these words would affect his original innocent mind, or because

These words were too harsh, and he couldn't bear to say them, or maybe it was because he hoped that Xiao Ze could taste these words for himself in the future.

After a long time, Xiao Tianying sighed, and his face became serious again, "Remember, my son, Xiao Tianying, should not be a waste. He must rely on his own efforts to become a great man of the generation. Otherwise,

He is not worthy to be my son, Xiao Tianying."

After saying these words, Xiao Tianying's heart tightened. Maybe his demands were too harsh. He didn't know if Xiao Ze would hate him after saying these words, but he had to say that only this kind of harshness would

Only those words can be truly imprinted into Xiao Ze's heart and spur him on all the time.

When Xiao Ze, who was crying, heard Xiao Tianying's words, his heart suddenly trembled. His original crying became much quieter, and his young face turned livid. Chu Yingyun on the side also looked at Xiao Tianying with tears on her face.

It seemed that what he said went too far.

Parting scenes are always sad. After looking at Xiao Ze for a while, Xiao Tianying finally pulled Chu Yingyun onto the back of the Qingzong mountain guardian beast in the North Pole, and finally looked at Xiao Ze

With one glance, Xiao Tianying gritted his teeth and flew into the sky above the Taiheng Mountains with the mountain guardian beast.

Watching his parents leave, Xiao Ze's heart was filled with sadness. Jiutian Xuanqing Temple was more than 20,000 miles away from Shangqing Sect in the North Pole. At this moment, he didn't know when he would see each other again. He ran all the way, keeping his parents in mind.

I stopped walking only after I was sent out of the Taiheng Mountains.

Seeing the scene under the sky, Chu Yingyun felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the tears that had dried up welled up again. She wished she could immediately throw herself off the back of the beast and hug the weak figure into her arms. However, she just leaned out,

He was stopped by Xiao Tianying on the side. This place was thousands of feet high in the sky. If he just jumped down like this, no matter how high Chu Yingyun's cultivation level was, he would still be shattered to pieces.

After all, Xiao Tianying is a man, and his character must be stronger than that of a woman. Although his eyes are also blurred with tears, his reason is still clear. Just now, he was educating Xiao Ze that men bleed without shedding tears, but now he was crying, not at all.

He no longer has the demeanor of a peerless master. At this moment, he is just a kind father.

Standing outside the mountain gate of Jiutian Xuanqing Temple, Xiao Ze kept looking at the sky. He kept waving his hands until the two figures disappeared from sight, and then he stopped. At this time, he felt extremely lost and empty.

, a feeling of loneliness suddenly surged into his heart.

After a long while, Xiao Ze collected his emotions and returned to Jiutian Xuanqing Temple. At this moment, the Master of Qingwei and others were already waiting here. Seeing Xiao Ze coming back, he showed a faint smile and said: "Nephew, there is no need to be sad.

, when you succeed in your cultivation, you will definitely see your parents again."

"Yes!" Xiao Ze nodded, with determination in his eyes.

Master Qingwei smiled slightly and said immediately: "Elder Xiao has entrusted my nephew to me. I will definitely cultivate him well. Cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight. The days are long. My nephew will stay here for the time being. I will arrange his cultivation some other time."

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"Everything is at the discretion of the viewer!" Xiao Ze took a deep breath. His parents had left. In the days to come, he would have to bear everything alone. He needed to face it with strength.

"In that case, fine! Wen Hui, take Master Nephew Xiao to the new disciples and let the evangelist there arrange a place to stay!" The master of Qingwei smiled and looked amiable.

"Yes!" As soon as he said this, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old walked out of the crowd behind him. This boy's name was Li Wenhui. He was one of the most outstanding members of the younger generation of Jiutian Xuanqingguan.

Even though he may not be very young, his strength is indeed good. He can be as good as an advanced master at a young age, otherwise he would not be qualified to stand here.

Arriving in front of Xiao Ze, Li Wenhui took out a small half-foot-long jade sword, and immediately threw it forward. The moment it was about to fall to the ground, the half-foot-long jade sword suddenly flashed with brilliance, and the jade sword that was originally only the size of a palm flashed.

The sword instantly enlarged to more than half a foot long and more than a foot wide, which was very magical.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Xiao Ze's eyes, and he temporarily put the pain of separation into the back of his mind. Li Wenhui's method made him feel very novel. The half-foot-long jade sword actually

It can transform into different sizes. It seems that the jade sword is the legendary flying sword of the Taoist monks.

At this moment, Xiao Ze's heart aroused a slight interest in Taoism. In comparison, the Qi Refiner's methods seemed simple and unpretentious.

Li Wenhui stepped on the flying sword with a slight leap. Strangely enough, the flying sword was stepped on by his feet and did not fall from the air. He turned his head, looked at Xiao Ze who stayed where he was, and said: "Come up

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"Oh!" Xiao Ze was startled for a moment, then returned to normal, and then quickly came to Li Wenhui's side. He had no true energy in his body, and no Tao skills, so he could not leap and could only move slowly.

He climbed up towards Feijian, which made Li Wenhui, who was standing on Feijian, look at him with a look of contempt.

Li Wenhui did not help Xiao Ze, but just let him climb up on his own. After Xiao Ze stood firm, he suddenly controlled the flying sword and soared into the sky towards a peak in the Taiheng Mountains.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the flying sword controlled by Li Wenhui was extremely fast. This made Xiao Ze, who was flying on the flying sword for the first time, look pale and his heart was filled with fear.

In the venue, a group of senior officials from Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple looked at the two people flying into the distance. Many people had a proud smile on their faces. One of them stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "That's it."

At this age, you have reached the first level of innate spiritual awareness, and your future prospects are limitless!"

"That's natural. This kid Wen Hui is a very potential disciple of our Jiuxuan Tianqingguan. Although he is not one of the best, he can still be ranked in the top twenty among the younger generation of our Jiuxuantian Qingguan.

Looking at it now, his future achievements will definitely not be lower than mine." Another veteran Taoist heard this and echoed from the side.

The leveling of the strength of the ascetics is different from that of the Qi Refiners. The Qi Refiners cultivate the true energy, while the ascetics cultivate the power of their own spiritual senses. However, in order to distinguish them from the Qi Refiners, the levels of the Ascetics are also divided into

There are four levels, from the first level of innate spiritual awareness to the fourth level, which respectively correspond to the realm of one extreme to the four extremes of the Qi Refiner.
Chapter completed!