The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

After hearing Mo Lvyi's reply, Nangong Chunshui's heart felt like a spring breeze, and joy instantly filled his heart. Unable to contain his inner excitement, he suddenly stretched out his arms, picked up Mo Lvyi by the waist, and spun her around happily. At the same time, his hearty laughter echoed around them: "Lvyi, you finally agreed to me! Hearing your promise, my heart has finally settled down completely."

Mo Luyi was startled by his sudden action, and subconsciously hit his broad shoulders lightly, saying coquettishly: "Oh, put me down!" Nangong Chunshui hurriedly stopped his action when he heard the sound, but his hands were still carefully holding Mo Luyi's soft hands, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

At this moment, Mo Luyi's cheeks were as red as the rosy clouds, as tempting as a ripe apple, and her eyes revealed a rare hint of shyness and embarrassment. She lowered her head slightly and murmured softly, "You, you are already over 180 years old, how come you still act like a young boy?"

Nangong Chunshui looked at the shy and lovely Mo Luyi in front of him, and couldn't help grinning, and said loudly: "Haha, Luyi, haven't you heard the saying 'A man is a boy until he dies'? What's more, when a man gives such a beautiful response to the woman he has admired for a long time, who can really be calm and composed?" After that, he gazed at Mo Luyi affectionately, and the love in his eyes almost turned into substance and flowed out.

Upon hearing this, Mo Luyi raised her head and gave him a fierce look, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth clearly revealed a smile that was difficult to conceal.

Meanwhile, Sikong Changfeng, who was sitting with Xin Baicao at the Tang Sect, sat quietly on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding a newly delivered letter. He took a closer look and saw it was from Baili Dongjun. The letter invited him to Xueyue City, where his destined master was waiting. The letter also thoughtfully included a detailed map clearly marking the city's exact location and the best route to reach it.

When Sikong Changfeng's eyes fell on the words "his destined master", his thoughts were instantly drawn back to what Mr. Chen had told him when he was at the Jixia Academy, saying that there was a man who was ten or a hundred times more powerful than him who wanted to take him in as his disciple.

Thinking back to when he first heard about this, Sikong Changfeng found it incredible. After all, Mr. Chen's abilities were already among the best in the world. Moreover, Mr. Chen was known for his integrity and profound knowledge. Such a person would never deceive him with such a thing, but his current master was Xin Baicao.

At this moment, Xin Baicao knew what Sikong Changfeng was thinking just by observing his expression. Not long ago, he had met Mo Luyi, who had told him about Master Sikong Changfeng.

Facing Sikong Changfeng, who was still pondering and hesitant, Xin Baicao could not help but shake her head helplessly. Then she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Sikong Changfeng on the back of the head without mercy, scolding him: "You silly boy! What is there to worry about? I, your master, will teach you medicine, and that person will teach you martial arts. There is no conflict between the two!"

When Sikong Changfeng heard what Xin Baicao said, he suddenly understood, his eyes filled with surprise. "Master, you are right. I understand." He put the letter in his arms and bowed deeply to Xin Baicao.

At that moment, Wen Hujiu rushed to the Tang Sect. Seeing Sikong Changfeng there, he recalled his relationship with Dongjun. He wondered if he knew where Dongjun had gone, but he knew he had gone to Yaowang Valley, so he didn't hold out much hope. He simply asked tentatively, "Little brother, do you know where my nephew Baili Dongjun has gone?"

When Sikong Changfeng saw that it was a warm pot of wine, he bowed and took out the letter he had just received from his arms and handed it to the warm pot of wine.

Seeing this, Wenhujiu couldn't wait to reach out and take the envelope, quickly opening it. He took a closer look and immediately recognized the familiar handwriting as belonging to his nephew. Then, he quickly scanned the contents of the letter. When he saw the key point, his heart finally relaxed a little, and he muttered to himself, "This brat, it seems like he's not in any big trouble. But, he's been away from home for such a long time, and he didn't even bother to send a letter back to let everyone know he's safe! What a heartless little guy! But I'm glad he's okay."

Wen Hujiu returned the letter to Sikong Changfeng. "Thank you, little brother. Otherwise, I would have to search everywhere for you."

Sikong Changfeng hurriedly said: "You are too polite, senior. Baili Dongjun is my brother, and you are Baili Dongjun's elder. This is what should be done." Wenhujiu nodded slightly, with a bit of relief in his eyes.

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During the following period of time, Mo Luyi traveled to Penglai to see how her brother and the others were doing in their cultivation (when she decided to hand over the cultivation of immortals to others, she went back to Penglai as soon as she came back, and told them about her own realm and everything. Then she looked at the talents of her brother and sister-in-law. Fortunately, both of them had talents. Her sister-in-law had fire spiritual roots, and her brother had water and wind spiritual roots. Then she passed on the skills they needed to them. From then on, the East Territory would be handed over to them. However, she did not see Luo He and Yi Wenjun when she came here, but she did not ask.), and she was spending time with Nangong Chunshui. The two seemed to have entered a period of passionate love and were not seen all day.

It was not until Sikong Changfeng arrived that Mo Luyi taught them the techniques, mental methods, and various cultivation skills they needed. Nangong Chunshui also accepted Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng as his disciples, and taught Sikong Changfeng the Jinglong technique.

After completing their instruction, she sent them to the mountain stream to oversee the progress of the sect's construction. The environment there was tranquil and serene, rich in spiritual energy. Not only could they oversee the sect's construction and hone their ability to handle affairs, but they could also use the opportunity to cultivate and improve their strength. Li Xinyue then returned to Jianxin Tomb with Li Hanyi.

Meanwhile, Zhao Yuzhen was escorted back to Wangcheng Mountain by Mo Luyi. Wangcheng Mountain, a place where Taoist energy converges, possesses unique advantages. For Zhao Yuzhen, this was the perfect place for cultivation. Perhaps this was the glory and blessing bestowed upon him by heaven! Otherwise, in such a vast world, why would he have been born at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain, and not somewhere else?