Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

"Master, take care!"

Duan Zhengchun knelt on the ground, respectfully bowed to Qiu Chuji, and began to bid farewell.

This was the first time he had knelt before Qiu Chuji, and it was worth it.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Zhengchun slowly stood up, glanced at Qiu Chuji one last time, and turned to leave.

The moment the door opened, Qiu Chuji, who was facing away from the door, instantly had tears welling up in his eyes.

Outside the alchemy room.

"Master?! How is it? Grandmaster didn't blame you, did he?"

As soon as Duan Zhengchun came out of the alchemy room, Yang Guo rushed over and asked with a worried expression.

Duan Zhengchun smiled but did not answer. He simply asked Yang to bring Lin Zhiyuan and Xiao Shiqi over, as he had something to say.

A short while later, Lin Zhiyuan, Yang Guo, and Xiao Shiqi arrived at the back garden together.

At the same time, Qiu Chuji also announced his decision to the entire sect.

The three people who entered the hall looked at Duan Zhengchun, whose face was somewhat somber, exchanged glances, and each felt a sense of foreboding.

"I'm leaving."

Duan Zhengchun's gaze swept across the three faces one by one, and he spoke calmly.

"where to?!"

The three of them asked the same question almost in unison.

"I have left Zhongnan Mountain and will wander the world. From now on, I am no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect."

Duan Zhengchun forced a smile and answered slowly.

Upon hearing this, the three of them simultaneously changed their expressions, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

The fact that a future successor to the Quanzhen Sect, who was originally the most promising, was suddenly no longer a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect was something no one could accept all at once.

"I'll go and beg my master to rescind his decision!"

Lin Zhiyuan struggled to say something, then immediately turned and walked out.

"return!"

Duan Zhengchun shouted sternly.

"Senior brother?!"

Lin Zhiyuan stopped and turned to look at Duan Zhengchun, his expression complicated and his eyes red. He hadn't expected the consequences to be so serious.

“I begged Master to do this, because only in this way will all this end and will it not implicate you and Master.”

"Moreover, I prefer the world of martial arts to staying in Zhongnan Mountain."

Duan Zhengchun gave the three of them a reassuring smile and said meaningfully.

However, after hearing Duan Zhengchun's words, the three of them were not happy at all, because none of them were willing to let Duan Zhengchun leave like this.

"Okay, I'll come back to see everyone when I have time."

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said something, then got up to leave.

"Master, when will we see each other again? What will I do if you leave?"

Yang Guo looked at Duan Zhengchun with a sad expression, his eyes welling up with tears.

"If fate allows, we will meet again in the future. You must stay in the Quanzhen Sect and practice martial arts. Although I am no longer here, your Uncle Lin and Grandmaster are still here. They will take good care of you."

Duan Zhengchun patted Yang Guo's head and gave him a word of advice with a smile.

Yang Guo nodded silently, too heartbroken to speak.

"Take good care of your master."

Immediately afterwards, Duan Zhengchun patted Lin Zhiyuan on the shoulder, gave him a final word of advice, and then walked straight out, carrying only a simple bundle on his back.

He came with nothing, and naturally he couldn't take anything with him when he left.

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun was about to leave, the three hurriedly followed him out of the hall, their faces full of reluctance.

"Stop right there! Don't see me off!"

"Be a man, stop being so fussy!"

Duan Zhengchun left the back garden without turning his head, leaving behind his last words.

After a while.

Inside a side room, Zhao Zhijing looked nervous as Duan Zhengchun suddenly barged in, and instinctively grabbed the sword on the table.

"What...what do you want?!"

The news that Duan Zhengchun had been expelled from the sect by Qiu Chuji had already spread throughout the sect, and Zhao Zhijing had naturally heard about it as well.

Duan Zhengchun slowly took two steps forward, staring straight into Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and said coldly, "If you ever dare to do anything that violates the rules of the sect or harms the Quanzhen Sect, I will never let you off!"

"No matter where you hide, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"have you understood?!"

Zhao Zhijing nervously swallowed, nodded hastily, and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, I am a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. How could I do anything to harm my sect..."

He could clearly sense the murderous intent in Duan Zhengchun's eyes.

Duan Zhengchun said nothing more, gave Zhao Zhijing a cold glance, and turned to leave.

Zhao Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief and slumped into his chair. Watching Duan Zhengchun's rapidly disappearing figure, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

After warning Zhao Zhijing, Duan Zhengchun went directly around to the back mountain, heading towards Chaomu Cliff.

He didn't go through the mountain gate, because a lot of people had already gathered there, some to laugh at him, and some to say goodbye sincerely, but he didn't want to see anyone right now.

He wanted to leave this place, which held great significance for him, quietly.

Little did he know that in a corner not far away, a lonely figure was silently watching him go.

After a long while, Duan Zhengchun's figure had disappeared in the direction of Chaomu Cliff, but the figure standing in the corner still refused to leave, his brows full of sorrow.

“Master, let’s go back. Senior Brother Yin is highly skilled in martial arts and has a strong sense of righteousness. He will surely become a great hero in the future.”

At this moment, Lin Zhiyuan slowly appeared, bowed respectfully, and whispered a word of comfort.

The person who stood in the corner secretly watching Duan Zhengchun leave was Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji took a deep breath, looked in the direction of Chaomu Cliff, and said in a deep voice: "Pass down the word that from this day forward, if anyone dares to say another bad word about Zhiping, I will not let them off lightly!"

Lin Zhiyuan agreed and immediately turned to leave.

"You are an eagle soaring in the heavens, fly freely."

Qiu Chuji glanced one last time in the direction of Chaomu Cliff, then slowly turned and walked into the temple, appearing as if he had aged several years in an instant.

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Tomb of the Living Dead.

Just as Xiaolongnu returned to the ancient tomb, she was giving the gifts she had brought back from outside to Granny Sun and her beloved disciple Lu Wushuang, when footsteps sounded.

"Duan Lang?!"

When the three of them turned around at the same time, they were all stunned for a moment, looking at Duan Zhengchun, who had suddenly appeared with a package on his back, with puzzlement.

"What? You don't welcome me?"

Duan Zhengchun approached with a smile and sat down directly on the stone bench.

"Of course you're welcome, but I didn't expect you to have met your master so quickly."

"Why are you still carrying that package? Where are you going again?"

Xiaolongnu smiled and said something, then looked at the package that Duan Zhengchun had placed on the stone table with a puzzled expression.

"Master, have some tea."

Lu Wushuang happily poured Duan Zhengchun a cup of tea, her eyes filled with love.

Having not seen her for many days, she had long missed her dearly. Just now, when Duan Zhengchun brought Xiaolongnu back, she hadn't had a chance to say more than a few words to her.

"I have been expelled from my sect."

Duan Zhengchun glanced at Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang, and said with a smile.

From the heaviness when he left the Quanzhen Sect, to the relief after crossing the Chaomu Cliff, and then to the ease after arriving at the Tomb of the Living Dead, he has completely let go of this matter.

"related to me?"

The quick-witted Little Dragon Girl hesitated for a moment, asked softly, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Duan Zhengchun's hand, a hint of apology flashing in her eyes.

“That’s not important. What’s important is that I’m free. I no longer have to care about anyone’s opinions. I can go wherever I want, and you don’t have to hide anymore.”

Duan Zhengchun took Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang's hands and said with deep affection.

He didn't want anyone to suffer, so this was the best outcome.

"Wherever you want to go, we're willing to go with you."

"Ok!"

Little Dragon Girl looked at Duan Zhengchun with deep affection and said earnestly.

Lu Wushuang nodded affirmatively, a hint of anticipation already showing in her eyes.

"Then let's leave Zhongnan Mountain and wander the world from now on."

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said something, then pulled the two of them into his arms and kissed them both.

Granny Sun, who was standing to the side, blushed instantly and hurriedly shook her head and walked away, which made Little Dragon Girl and Lu Wushuang blush and act coquettishly.

After a night of fierce fighting, Duan Zhengchun, along with Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang, left the Tomb of the Living Dead early the next morning, officially leaving Zhongnan Mountain.

Granny Sun chose to stay, since apart from Little Dragon Girl and Li Mochou who had retired to Chixia Manor, she was the only one left in the Ancient Tomb Sect, and someone had to guard the sect.

From then on, Duan Zhengchun, who was famous throughout the martial arts world, gradually disappeared. No one knew where he went, but his famous deeds continued to circulate in the martial arts world.

Later, a rumor suddenly spread in the martial arts world that someone was traveling the world with a Lingxiao sword, doing chivalrous deeds and appearing and disappearing like a ghost.

No one has ever seen what that person looks like; all that is known is that he is always accompanied by two stunningly beautiful women who are also highly skilled in martial arts.

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Until three years later...