The Tao is far away

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

Qingluan bit her lips lightly, her exquisite face full of reluctance and her eyes slightly red. She knew in her heart that she could not change Wang Chi's decision.

"Be careful. I'll wait for you to come back." Her voice trembled slightly, full of concern.

Wang Chi stood there for a moment, his eyes filled with complex emotions, then he turned around and prepared to leave dejectedly.

"and many more."

Qingluan suddenly woke up as if from a dream, ran up, and hugged Wang Chi tightly from behind regardless of everything.

Qingluan's face was pressed tightly against Wang Chi's back, her tears soaking his clothes, and she was silent for a long time.

Wang Chi's body trembled violently. He gently separated Qingluan's hands, turned around, and gently smoothed her messy hair.

Their eyes met, and at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped turning, and they could clearly see their own figures in each other's eyes.

Their breathing gradually became rapid, and the two people's heartbeats seemed to be intertwined.

Their lips met, causing both of their bodies to tremble slightly.

Compared to their youthfulness in Lingyuan, the two of them now have more tacit understanding and appear more skilled.

The two of them tried their best to cater to each other, and Wang Chi's hands gradually became restless.

Qingluan bit Wang Chi coquettishly, her face flushed, but she still acquiesced to Wang Chi's actions.

Wang Chi wanted to go a step further, and his hands became more and more wanton.

Qingluan was somewhat hesitant and was struggling internally.

Do you want?

But thinking that her perfect body would increase the chances of building a foundation, Qingluan forced herself to push Wang Chi away.

With a "pop" sound.

Qing Luan blushed and tapped Wang Chi lightly: "You little bastard..."

Wang Chi's Adam's apple slid, and his face was full of confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Being in good health is good for building your foundation, don't be like that..."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Wang Chi's face, but he also understood that Qingluan was doing this for his own good.

He took Qingluan's hand, walked out of the door, and jumped to the top of the bamboo roof.

Wang Chi lay on the roof, looking at the vast sky and the hazy moonlight.

Qingluan smiled sweetly, took out a zither, and her fingers gently plucked the strings. The melodious sound of the zither floated in the silent night sky.

The moonlight poured down on her like water, reflecting her beautiful silhouette.

Wang Chi lay quietly, immersed in the beautiful music of the piano.

"You haven't told me the name of this piece yet."

"Tsing Yi"

……

On the second day, when the first sun had just risen, in front of Qingluan's bamboo house, Wang Chi, dressed in a blue suit, looked heroic.

Qingluan tightened the belt for Wang Chi with a focused expression.

Wang Chi gently stroked Zi Yue's head, and the little guy happily rubbed his body against Wang Chi's hand, appearing to be extremely intimate.

Wang Chi has been raising Ziyue for more than two years, and its size has not changed at all, and it is still only the size of a palm. However, under Qingluan's careful feeding, it has become a lot rounder, and it wobbles when it flies, and it looks very cute.

Qingluan picked up Ziyue and urged, "Alright, hurry up and go. If you delay any longer, you will miss the sect's treasure ship."

Wang Chi did not move, but stared at Qing Luan with a smile in his eyes and said, "Then kiss me."

Qingluan's cheeks instantly turned red. After hesitating for a moment, she gently kissed Wang Chi on the lips.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Ziyue, see you in three months!" Wang Chi stepped on the black small sword, his figure flashed, he left Qingzhu Peak, and rushed towards an unnamed mountain.

"Little Ziyue, he will come back, right?" Qingluan hugged Ziyue and whispered softly, not knowing whether she was asking Ziyue or whispering to herself.

Wang Chi flew on his sword and soon arrived at an unnamed mountain.

On one side of the mountain top, a large yellow ship was quietly docked. Although it looked like it had sails, it actually relied on spiritual power to propel it forward.

On the top of the mountain, there were already some disciples waiting there. Judging from their attire, most of them were menial disciples, but there were also a few disciples from the main peaks.

Although Wang Chi was wearing green clothes, it was not the standard uniform for disciples of Qingzhu Peak.

However, Wang Chi entered Qingzhu Peak with the help of his three spiritual roots, and then successfully made it into the top ten in the Nine Peaks Competition. His reputation spread far and wide, and his face has been remembered by many people.

Wang Chi landed steadily on the ground. At this time, an elder leading the team noticed him. This elder was the second elder of Tianji Peak.

The second elder looked hesitant and asked, "Young friend, are you here to see someone off?"

Wang Chi leaned forward and bowed, "Greetings, Second Elder. I came here on my own to participate in the trial."

The Second Elder was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself: You already have His Highness Xiao to rely on, and you are still risking your life for a mere foundation-building pill? Moreover, the trial is full of dangers and dangers. If you encounter any misfortune, His Highness Xiao will definitely spread the Tianji Sect.

"No, no, you absolutely cannot go. What on earth did Qing Luan think that she would agree to let you go?"

"Come on, follow me to meet the Holy Lord and ask him to disqualify you." The second elder said as he stretched out his hand to pull Wang Chi to meet the Holy Lord.

Wang Chi smiled and dodged sideways.

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder. However, the Holy Lord has already known about this matter. I have made up my mind to leave, so I will not trouble you to worry about it."

The Second Elder wanted to call out to Wang Chi, but as the number of disciples around him gradually increased, he could not shout loudly anymore. He immediately turned into a beam of light and flew towards the place where the Holy Lord was practicing.

The Lord knows about this? He must be crazy to allow you to go.

Wang Chi looked at the Second Elder's flying figure, smiled helplessly, and felt in his heart: As his background becomes stronger, more people will care about him.

"Brother, are you going too?" asked a plain-looking man.

Wang Chi looked up and found that the person was Han Yan. He immediately understood the reason.

Han Yan has four spiritual roots, so he needs more foundation-building pills than Wang Chi.

"Yes, this is for the foundation-building pill."

Han Yan nodded and grinned, "It seems that my senior brother and I are in trouble together. After entering the forbidden area, if we meet, my senior brother must take good care of me."

Wang Chi smiled secretly in his heart. With the aptitude of four spiritual roots, he could be among the top five in the competition. How could he be an ordinary person?

Wang Chi felt more and more that Han Yan was unfathomable, and he couldn't help but become more and more wary.

"Brother Han, don't be ridiculous. I can't even make it into the top five."

Just as Wang Chi and Han Yan were chatting with each other, the second elder's escape light suddenly appeared.

The Second Elder had a distressed look on his face. He had never thought that the Holy Lord really knew about this. Now even if he wanted Wang Chi to leave, it was too late. Many disciples had already noticed Wang Chi.

"Oh, let's leave it to fate!"

The second elder looked at the time and estimated that it was about time. He scanned the crowd with his spiritual sense and found that all the people were there.

"All disciples, get on board and set off!"