Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

half a month later.

Gongyi Beichen came down from the top of the snow mountain and returned to where the Lingxiao Sect was located.

[White Elm is called Gongyi Beichen in this world]

He went to see the head master as soon as possible, showed him the results of his practice, and obtained the right to release Dong Lingzhang.

Gong Yiwei's current attention is all on his talented disciple, and he doesn't care at all whether Dong Lingzhang stays or leaves.

He released Dong Lingzhang with a wave of his hand, and let his apprentice send the other party away.

Because he felt that his disciple had the qualities to become an immortal, and if he was well trained he could become an immortal in the world and the second immortal of the Lingxiao Sect.

As for whether his disciple will choose to ascend to the immortal world to continue practicing in the future, or stay in the human world and live freely, he will support him unconditionally.

The most important thing is that he will have an immortal apprentice!

Five hundred years after the establishment of their Lingxiao Sect, the next immortal is finally going to be born!

He must have a good talk with the four elders, and then re-plan Gongyi Beichen's training route. He can no longer simply train Gongyi Beichen as the future leader of Lingxiao Sect.

At this time, Gongyi Beichen was seeing off Dong Lingzhang who was about to leave Lingxiao Sect.

"Brother, there is no turning back this time. Have you really thought it through?"

Dong Lingzhang laughed heartily upon hearing this, "Junior brother, I have already thought about it a long time ago. I have thought about it clearly enough after being locked up in Hanpo Cave for three months."

"I don't want to stay in Lingxiao Sect anymore, and I don't plan to become the next Dongling elder."

He raised his head and looked towards the south. "I just want to be with A Ke until old age like an ordinary husband, and never leave her as we expected."

Gongyi Beichen said gently: "Okay, then I wish you all the best."

Dong Lingzhang smiled and nodded, "I will, thank you very much, Junior Brother, for this time."

"If you go out to travel in the future, you can go to Yujing City to find my husband and me. Then I will definitely take you to travel all over Yujing."

He pointed at the sun in the sky and said, "The sky outside is completely different from here. There is no daylight that lasts for half a year like in the Far North. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day."

“The day and night are distinct, and the four seasons are distinct.”

He continued, "It's not like the Far North where it's freezing cold all year round and covered with ice and snow everywhere. Even flowers and trees don't grow."

"If you keep going south, you can see many beautiful mountains and rivers, as well as various animals and brilliantly growing flowers and plants."

"You can also buy a lot of new things you have never seen before at the market."

Gongyi Beichen's eyes were bright as he listened carefully to Dong Lingzhang's description of the outside world.

"When I grow up, I will go out and have a look."

Dong Lingzhang patted his head and said, "Okay, but you still need to grow up now. When you grow up, you can think about the outside world."

Gongyi Beichen tilted his head and asked, "Brother Dongling, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Be a dashing swordsman, or a hermit?"

Dong Lingzhang shook his head, "Neither, I want to be a great general."

"Brother, you may not know anything else, but you are good at swordsmanship. Then you can go to the battlefield and try your luck. You can also leave a good reputation for yourself."

Gongyi Beichen blinked and said, "Then I wish you a smooth career in the future."

Dong Lingzhang grinned and said, "Thank you for your good words."

"Junior brother, if you come to see me in the future, please find a general named Feng Yang."

Since he had been expelled from the sect, he naturally could not continue to use the name Dong Lingzhang, and could only choose a new name.

He liked the poem "The wind rises and the clouds fly", so he took two words from it as his name.

Feng Yang, I wish he could fly to the sky like the wind.

Gongyi Beichen nodded slightly, "I'll remember that."

Feng Yang…Now he has saved the future great general Feng Yang in time.

I don’t know when I will meet the male protagonist.

Dong Lingzhang withdrew his hand and looked in the direction of Yujing with a longing look.

"Ako is still waiting for me to come back."

"She has been waiting for me for more than three months. I can't let her wait any longer."

He waved his hand, "Junior brother, I'm leaving now. See you later!!"

Gongyi Beichen also waved at him.

"Brother, see you later."

If nothing unexpected happens, we will have plenty of opportunities to meet again in the future.

******

Eight years later.

The once young Gongyi Beichen has grown into a handsome young man.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Judging from his appearance, he is indeed worthy of this praise, but his fellow disciples and elders who are familiar with him all understand that this little ancestor is very cunning.

It's so slippery when it comes to being naughty!

But their master dotes on his disciple so much that he almost never fails to do whatever he wants.

In fact, they are not much worse, they are just more restrained than Gong Yiqiu.

Except for being unable to leave the Far North, Gongyi Beichen lives a very good life in Lingxiao Sect, and everyone treats him like a group pet.

The future leader is extremely talented, smart, and will act cute and coquettish towards you, so it’s harmless for him to be naughty.

Anyway, they have a limited number of disciples in their sect, and have never thought about expanding the sect's influence, let alone recruiting more disciples. There is no need for the sect leader to be too omnipotent.

But Gongyi Beichen couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted to go out and take a look, and also visit Chongming who was born so many years late.

God knows how that guy got reincarnated, and he only showed up now!

They are a full eighteen years apart!

If he hadn't practiced Taoism in this life, it wouldn't be too outrageous that he knew some techniques to maintain his youth. By the time he's in his thirties, who knows what he'd become by the ravages of time.

Gong Yiwei saw that his apprentice wanted to leave the Far North and travel around the world, so he didn't stop him. He just made an agreement with him.

"You can leave, but you must come back and practice in seclusion for a maximum of twenty years."

As for why it was twenty years, of course it was because he calculated that his apprentice would experience a love tribulation in twenty years and he had to find a way to avoid it.

It is very appropriate to return to the sect for retreat and practice!

"Okay, no problem." Gongyi Beichen agreed in a good mood.

When he comes back, he will definitely surprise his master and the elders!

He wanted to find another way to become an immortal. It was too boring to practice behind closed doors every day.

He also wants to bring a man back.

Gong Yiwei was still a little worried when he saw that his disciple agreed so readily, so he added a few more words.

"Twenty years at most, no more!"

"If you haven't come back in twenty years, I will go out and bring you back myself."

"You can't slack off in your cultivation. You must practice every day while you are outside."

Gongyi Beichen nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but his hands were quietly packing his luggage, completely pretending that what he said went in one ear and out the other.

He wanted to take this jade flute, the Seven Star Sword, and his daily clothes...

Gong Yiqi continued to give instructions with a worried look on his face, wishing he could explain everything again.

"Disciple, you should be more careful when you are out there, and don't be fooled by others."

"Ah."

"Disciple, take this money with you. Eating and staying outside will cost money."

"Uh-huh."

"My disciple, when you encounter a strong enemy, if you can defeat him, beat him to death. If you can't, run away and find an opportunity to fight back later."

"Hmm."

"Disciple, if you encounter trouble or are wronged outside, just send a message to Master. Then Master will bring your four uncles to support you."

"Hmm?" Gongyi Beichen suddenly stopped and looked at his master blankly, "Master, didn't you say that Lingxiao Sect doesn't care about worldly affairs?"

Gong Yiqi clenched his fists, "Just because we don't ask about worldly affairs doesn't mean we have to swallow our anger!"

"We are just living in seclusion here, but that doesn't mean we in the Lingxiao Sect are afraid of them."

"Whoever dares to bully my apprentice, I will beat him to death!"

The fighting power of their Lingxiao sect is not weak, but they do not pursue fame, wealth and power, but care more about achieving enlightenment and becoming immortal and transcending the world.

Gongyi Beichen quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm just traveling to gain more knowledge, I'm not interested in arguing with others."

He coughed lightly, "And you still don't believe in your apprentice's ability?"

He can already defeat the four elders, and his strength is almost as strong as his master who has lived for almost a hundred years.

This is why he deliberately suppressed his cultivation.

Otherwise, given his speed of cultivation, Yuanqiong Continent might not be able to accommodate an immortal of his strength, and he might even be excluded.

Gong Yiqi finally felt relieved after hearing this and stroked his white beard with relief.

"Master is still aware of your strength."

"As long as you don't run into those old bastards, you can walk around freely outside."

Eighteen years ago, when he was out looking for disciples, he noticed a few old guys with considerable strength. They were probably at the pinnacle of martial arts.

I don’t know how I’ve been doing in the past 18 years, but if you think about it, I know it’s not much different.

Gongyi Beichen nodded, "Yeah."

He wasn't bragging, he just felt that the martial arts masters out there might not be able to beat him.

After all, he knows a lot of things, and if a fight really comes, he can trap the opponent to death.

"Disciple..." Gong Yiqi talked for half an hour before reluctantly seeing his beloved disciple off, then returned to his room and began to meditate.

The four elders, who were a step late, stared fiercely at the closed door of the master's room.

Damn you, Senior Brother, for not telling us that Junior Brother Beichen was going out for training!

The disciples who were also a step late stared at the master's door indignantly.

The head master is so abominable, why doesn’t he let them say goodbye to their little junior brother properly!