Time flies, half a year flies by.

Feng Qingcheng received a letter from the Sword Sect of Sanhe Peak as scheduled, inviting young monks of the right age in the city to go to Sanhe Peak to participate in the Zongmen Trial Meeting.

City Lord's Mansion, Xu Zhong's study.

"I'm going to attend." Xu Wangzhi casually put the letter on the table beside him, and sipped his tea ceremony.

Sitting next to him, Fang Jingxuan nodded when he heard the words: "I have no objection, it's about time for you to go out and practice."

"Then uncle, the things in the city are hard work for you." Xu Huangzhi smiled slightly.

Fang Jingxuan: "Don't worry, at least until your father leaves the customs, I will try my best to prevent the people of Fengqing City from being displaced."

"Uncle is serious, with your ability, what is it to manage such a small city." Xu Huangzhi continued.

Fang Jingxuan smiled and glared at him: "Just coax me to be your coolie."

Xu Wangzhi immediately stood up and saluted him: "Uncle, you've worked hard! I'll let someone prepare things for the trip first."

With that said, Xu Wangzhi turned around and went out the door.

Fang Jingxuan looked at his back with relief in his eyes.

The child who was once plagued by illness has now grown into such a cheerful appearance. If his mother knows it, she must be very pleased.

It's just that I don't know when Xu Zhong will be able to leave the customs. After this sect trial, and make friends along the way, it may take half a year for this child to return to the city.

On the other side, Xu Wangzhi naturally didn't know the elder's sorrow of parting.

He returned to Untitled Zhai, and immediately asked Xiangshan to prepare things for the trip.

"Preparing to go to Sanhe Peak to participate in the Zongmen Trial Meeting." Xu Huangzhi announced.

Xiang Shanwen was stunned for a moment.

"Master, can I go?" He asked cautiously.

Xu Wangzhi nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Of course you want to go with me."

Xiang Shan: "Thank you, young master! I see, I will prepare right away."

Looking at the figure who sneaked into the room to tidy up, Xu Wangzhi couldn't help laughing, then turned and walked towards the study.

Before entering the study door, he called Xingjia.

Soon, Xing Jia appeared in the study and knelt down on one knee to salute him.

"Master."

Xu Wangzhi: "I'm going to take Xing Ziwei with me this time, and Qing Ziwei stays behind in Fengqing City, you pick someone, and we will set off together at that time."

"Yes."

After receiving the task, Xingjia stood up and prepared to retreat, but was stopped by Xu Wangzhi.

"Where did Cheng Ying go?"

Xing Jia: "My subordinates don't know."

"Forget it, you go down." Xu Wangzhi also knew that he was embarrassing him.

"Yes."

In the past few months, Cheng Ying often left without saying a word and there was no news for a few days. At the beginning, Xingjia asked Xu Wangzhi if he wanted to follow Cheng Ying's whereabouts, but Xu Wangzhi refused.

Xu Wangzhi thought that Cheng Ying was just a distinguished guest in the mansion now, and it was reasonable to be busy with his own affairs, so Cheng Ying didn't say what he was busy with, so he didn't ask.

After thinking for a while, Xu Wangzhi took out the communication spirit jade and stimulated the spiritual power, and the spirit jade lit up with blue light.

This was the first time he used the communication Lingyu to contact Cheng Ying.

"Absurd?"

Soon, a familiar voice came from Lingyu, apparently Cheng Ying was also surprised that he would use the communication Lingyu to contact him.

"When are you going back home?" Xu Wangzhi asked him.

Cheng Ying didn't ask anything, and replied directly: "It should be there in an hour."

So straightforward?Xu Wangzhi: "...Oh, I'll wait for you in the study."

After speaking, he interrupted his spiritual power.

The flickering light of Lingyu was extinguished. In the dark narrow alley, Cheng Ying moved his fingers lightly, and the person in front of him who was trying to escape screamed in pain. The blood mist exploded in the air, and his lifeless body fell sideways on the bluestone board.

Cheng Ying took out a piece of paper from his pocket, raised his hand and scratched across one line, the original words on the paper disappeared.

But soon, a new line of words appeared.

"The wanted target's life card is broken, the mission is complete, please go to the ghost market to exchange for rewards."

Cheng Ying mobilized his spiritual power, and the magic circle under his feet emitted blue light.

In a blink of an eye, except for the lifeless corpse, the dark narrow alley was empty.

……

In the city lord's mansion, Xu Wangzhi went to the newly built martial arts training ground he ordered to stay for a while before returning to his study.

When he came back, Cheng Ying was already waiting for him in the study.

"It didn't delay your business, did it?" Xu Wangzhi turned around and closed the door, walked to the desk and sat down, "It's a bit sudden to call you back this time."

Sitting on the couch, Cheng Ying smiled and said, "It's not an important matter."

Only then did Xu Wangzhi notice his eyes.

The beautiful green eyes were clouded and gray, and the original color could not be seen at all.

"Your eyes hurt?" Xu Wangzhi was stunned.

Cheng Ying suppressed his smile, because he came back in a hurry and forgot to remove the disguise from his eyes.

"Don't worry, I covered it with my spiritual power." Cheng Ying raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after a while, he put it down again, and his green eyes returned to their original state.

Seeing this, Xu Wangzhi heaved a sigh of relief, but he forgot that he still has this ability in the water-cutting realm.

Only then did he take out the letter from Sanhe Sword Sect, and talked about the business: "The Zongmen Trial Meeting is about to start, today the mansion received a letter from Sanhe Sword Sect, and we can leave the day after tomorrow."

Cheng Ying nodded: "Yes."

Xu Wangzhi: "At the trial meeting, do you want to participate in the name of Feng Qingcheng, or in the name of casual cultivators?"

According to the original book, the trial meeting was an opportunity for Cheng Ying to become famous, so Xu Wangzhi asked this question on purpose.He was not sure whether Cheng Ying would like Feng Qingcheng to be added before his name.

Cheng Ying hasn't thought about this question yet, he is a physical trainer, and he has no real relationship with Feng Qingcheng after a closer look, and now he is just living in the mansion as a guest...

"It's better in the name of casual cultivators." Cheng Ying decided.

Xu Wangzhi: "Okay, I'll ask someone to send you a nomination card."

Loose cultivators need to sign up separately to participate in the Zongmen Trial Meeting.

Cheng Ying: "Yes."

Seeing his calm appearance, Xu Wangzhi finally couldn't help asking him: "What have you been up to lately?"

Cheng Ying: "Didn't you say you were looking for a magic weapon to help you survive the catastrophe?"

Xu Wangzhi thought about it, it seems that there is such a thing.

"You've been looking all this time?" Xu Wangzhi was a little surprised.

Cheng Ying: "Almost."

Xu Wangzhi: "Speaking of this, I heard from people in the Medicine Sect that monks with acquired spiritual roots will be punished by heaven when they cross the catastrophe."

"Well, I know." Cheng Ying nodded, "So we need to prepare early."

Xu Wangzhi was a little moved, his tone softened, and he lay on the table lazily: "I'm only in the middle of the rainbow, and you started preparing too early. Uncle probably didn't even think of preparing things for me to cross the catastrophe."

"Maybe it's ready, but I haven't told you yet." Cheng Ying comforted him.

"Cheng Ying, the sect's trials are over, so why don't you come back to Fengqing City with me?" Xu Wangzhi said suddenly.

Cheng Ying was startled.

Xu Wangzhi: "You may as well participate in this trial in the name of Feng Qingcheng. When others ask, they will say that you are a guest minister specially hired by our City Lord's Mansion!"

"When did I say I was going to leave?" Cheng Ying heard what he was worried about. After the Zongmen Trial Meeting, the two-year guarding period expired, and Xu Wangzhi didn't want him to leave.

Xu Wangzhi: "Huh? You're not leaving?"

Cheng Ying raised the corners of his lips: "Unless you don't let me live in Untitled Zhai."

Xu Wangzhi straightened up: "Don't regret it."

"No regrets."

"That's a deal?"

"Well, it's settled."

……

The day of travel is approaching.

Fang Jingxuan sent them to the city gate, and Xu Wangzhi's Danniao chariot was parked in the open space in front of the city gate.

"If someone bullies you, you must send a message and come back to tell me." Fang Jingxuan said while patting him on the back, "If you can hit him well, hit him back, if you can't hit him, run away, wait for me to go over and vent your anger on you .”

Xu Wangzhi was amused: "Uncle, I remember."

"When you pass by Qingming Mountain, go and tell your father." Fang Jingxuan raised his hand and straightened his collar, "You are no longer a child, let your father know that you are also old enough to go out to practice."

"En." Xu Wangzhi nodded.

Xiang Shan waited by the frame with a small stool, Xu Wangzhi talked with Fang Jingxuan for a while, and then walked towards him.

Before getting into the car, Xu Wangzhi sighed, retracted his feet, walked back to the gate of the city, and gently hugged Fang Jingxuan.

"Uncle, if you are bored, I will ask Master Murong to come to the city as a guest to accompany you. I will be back soon, and I will bring you delicious food." Xu Wangzhi said.

Fang Jingxuan was stunned, he didn't expect that the child would worry about him in the end.

"Silly boy, I'm comfortable in the house. I'm relaxing after you leave. Go quickly." Fang Jingxuan was not used to such parting sorrow.

In the past when he went out to travel, even Xu Wangzhi's mother and his sister just replaced him with a new sword tassel, no one would nag him like Xu Wangzhi, let alone he was not the person who traveled this time.

In the spirit of caring for the empty nester, Xu Wangzhi hugged him for a while before letting go.

"I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Fang Jingxuan urged.

Passing through Qingming Mountain, Xu Wangzhi entered the secret realm according to Fang Jingxuan's instructions, and explained his travel plan to Xu Zhong, and also talked about his recent situation, including the troubles of the acquired spiritual root crossing the catastrophe.

After chatting, there was no need to worry about the future. He got on the Danniao frame and left Qingming Mountain.

It's just that he and Cheng Ying didn't notice that on the way they left, the cave's enchantment was blurred for a moment, and it wasn't until the two figures disappeared in the secret realm that the enchantment returned to calm.

From Fengqingcheng to Sanhe Peak, it took Danniao chariots to fly all day and night to get there.

As soon as Danniao Chezhang entered Sanhe Peak, Yu Jian, a disciple of Jianzong, came to lead the way.

"Are you a monk who came to participate in the trial meeting?" Xing Qing is a new disciple of Jianzong, so he was assigned the simplest and most tiring job, "Xing Qing is responsible for arranging board and lodging. There are no car battles in Hefeng, please follow me, and take a rest at Tingyunfeng first."

Xiang Shan turned around and asked what Xu Wangzhi meant in the carriage.

Xu Wangzhi also didn't understand these details: "Listen to him."

Afterwards, Danniao Che Zhan turned around and headed out of Sanhe Peak.

However, shortly after they left, Yuhuofeng, which was carrying the disciples of Huaiyin Sword Sect, drove straight in and landed directly on the main peak of Sanhe Peak.

No disciple stepped forward to stop him.

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