Travel through the heavens

When Fang Muye's departing figure disappeared, Lei Wujie turned his head and looked at everyone mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said, "I have always felt it was a bit strange. Master looks only a few years older than us, but he always gives people the feeling of having experienced many years. Now I know that he must have practiced the "Eternal Spring Kung Fu" so he looks so young. Hey, how old do you think my master is? He shouldn't be as old as my grandfather, right?"

When everyone heard this, they all remained silent.

Lei Wujie asked in confusion: "Why don't you guys say anything?"

In the end, Tang Lian couldn't stand it anymore and warned him, "Lei Wujie, it's not a good idea for you to talk about Senior Fang behind his back."

Lei Wujie laughed: "It's okay, my master has a very good temper. Besides, he is not here now, so how would he know that we are talking about him."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a knock on his head, and then a familiar voice seemed to sound from the void: "Since you don't practice martial arts well, you will not be allowed to eat tonight."

Early in the morning of the second day, Fang Muye and his party left Jianxin Tomb and headed for Wangcheng Mountain. However, compared to when they came, there were four more people in the team, namely Li Suwang, Hua Jin and He Quhecong.

The group went west along the official road for more than ten days and finally arrived at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain on the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Li Hanyi, who was sitting on the top of Wangcheng Mountain with Zhao Yuzhen and watching the clouds, suddenly had a look in his eyes and said softly, "I feel the sword intent of a sword."

Zhao Yuzhen looked over and asked gently, "Which sword?"

"Heart Sword. It was once my mother's sword." Li Hanyi showed a look of reminiscence on his face, then he jumped up and flew down the mountain.

Zhao Yuzhen hurriedly stepped forward and followed.

At the foot of Wangcheng Mountain, two Taoists guarding the mountain gate saw the dozen people coming, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Please stop, everyone. I wonder what you are doing in Wangcheng Mountain?"

Just as Lei Wujie was about to answer, he saw the white-robed and purple-robed figures floating down from the mountain. He immediately smiled and shouted, "Sister."

Li Hanyi landed in front of everyone, took a look at the Heart Sword in Lei Wujie's hand, smiled gently, and said, "You are here." Then he looked at King Li Su and called out "Grandpa."

King Li Su stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, while Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and other juniors greeted Li Hanyi one after another.

On the other side, two Taoist priests bowed to Zhao Yuzhen and respectfully addressed him, "Master."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled warmly at the two of them and said, "They are all distinguished guests who came to attend the wedding banquet between me and the fairy." He slowly walked to Li Hanyi's side and bowed to Fang Muye and others, "I am honored to have you all here. Please follow me up the mountain."

At that moment, everyone abandoned their horses and walked, following Zhao Yuzhen up the mountain.

Just as they reached halfway up the mountain, Fang Muye suddenly frowned, and then he heard Zhao Yuzhen scold him, "How dare you." He then flew up and quickly flew down the mountain.

Although most of the people didn't know what was going on at this time, they all turned back and ran down the mountain, and then they heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves.

Fang Muye, Zhao Yuzhen, Li Hanyi, Xie Xuan and Lei Hong were the first to arrive at the mountain gate, and they saw a group of people riding their horses aggressively on the mountain road in front of the mountain pass. They were all wearing golden armor and had two swords on their waists. The leader had a majestic appearance and a burly figure, and there was a vague murderous intent all over his body.

Nearing the mountain gate, nearly a thousand men and horses stopped at the same time. Everything was in an orderly manner without any confusion.

"It's you, bearded man." Xie Xuan glanced at the leader and said with a smile.

When the man saw Xie Xuan, a smile suddenly appeared on his solemn face: "Isn't this Xie Jijiu from Jixia Academy? We haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect to meet you here again."

Zhao Yuzhen looked at Xie Xuan and asked, "Brother Xie, do you know each other?"

"Ye Xiaoying, the general of the Beili Central Army, what are you doing here at Wangcheng Mountain with your double-sword Ye camp?" Li Hanyi's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Xiaoying dismounted, walked forward a few steps, and said with a smile: "Snow Moon Sword Fairy, don't be angry. I came to Wangcheng Mountain to look for someone."

"Dad! Why are you here?" A pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Ruoyi, dressed in a green shirt, floated past Li Hanyi and ran towards Ye Xiaoying.

Ye Xiaoying hugged Ye Ruoyi and said, "I received your pigeon message saying that the person was in Xueyue City, so I rushed to Xueyue City without stopping. After I arrived, Sikong Changfeng said that you went to Leijiabao. As a result, when I arrived at Leijiabao, Lei Qianhu said that you came to Wangcheng Mountain, so I rushed here again."

At this point, his tone suddenly became cautious, and he held Ye Ruoyi's arm and asked, "My dear daughter, Dad heard from Sikong Changfeng that your illness has been cured. Is that true?"

Ye Ruoyi nodded and said softly, "Thanks to Senior Fang, my daughter was able to recover."

Ye Xiaoying was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile, "Then your father is relieved. By the way, is Mr. Fang who saved you here?"

"Yes." Ye Ruoyi turned around, walked in front of Fang Muye, and introduced him, "Dad, this is Senior Fang."

Ye Xiaoying clasped his fists and bowed solemnly: "Ye Xiaoying greets Mr. Fang. Thank you for saving my daughter's life. If you need me in the future, please feel free to ask."

Fang Muye bowed in return and smiled: "General Ye, you are too polite."

At this moment, four Taoist priests in purple robes with white hair and beard, who looked like immortals, came running from Wangcheng Mountain.

Zhao Yunzhen bowed deeply to the four elders and called out, "Uncle Yin, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Mo, Uncle Chen."

These four people are the only four remaining Heavenly Masters of the previous generation on Wangcheng Mountain, and they are also Zhao Yuzhen’s uncles or uncles.

Yin Changsong, the most senior person on Wangcheng Mountain, looked at the nearly 1,000 elite cavalrymen that almost covered the mountain road. His eyes moved slightly, and he bowed to Ye Xiaoying and asked, "General Ye, I wonder what brings you to Wangcheng Mountain?"

Ye Xiaoying clasped his fists towards Yin Changsong and said, "Greetings, old master. Ye Xiaoying is here to look for someone."

Li Hanyi said coldly: "Now that you have seen your daughter, take your people away quickly, otherwise if others see you, they will think that you, General Ye, are making such a big show, and you are probably going to trample Wangcheng Mountain on your horse."

Ye Xiaoying laughed and said, "I have seen my daughter, but there is another person I want to see as well."

As he spoke, he looked towards Xiao Se who was standing quietly behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Yong'an, long time no see."