After standing for a long time, Wei He couldn't calm down in his heart. He thought of the days in Yunzhou, the life in Taizhou, and even the plainness of Jinzhou.

Now that he was about to leave this land completely, many pictures and memories popped up in his mind.

From a distance, he saw a large ship coming from the direction of Zhentao City. Among the few people standing on the deck of the ship was Senior Brother Chang Xuezhong.

He was laughing and talking with the other two people, having a close relationship and patting each other on the shoulders.

Further away, large ships were sailing toward the island one after another. Each ship represented a relative and friend of a real disciple.

"Wei He? Junior Brother Wei?"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Wei He.

It is a gentle and generous male voice.

Wei He turned around and looked towards where the sound came from.

The speaker was a handsome scholar who had a very similar temperament to Wang Shaojun when he was young.

"It's really you." The scholar smiled and approached, standing on the beach to the right of Wei He, looking at the ships in the distance as well.

"I heard that Senior Brother Songzi mentioned you before and said that you are one of the few practical geniuses of our younger generation. So I have long wanted to visit you and get acquainted with you, but I didn't expect that I have been putting off my visit until now."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Wei He.

"The next person, Duan Yanhui, is a real person from the Qianliu lineage. I heard that you were in Yunzhou Mansion, but you gave Shi Heng, the Wu Shi Zong, a hard slap in the face. It was really satisfying." There was an obvious sense of intimacy in his tone.

"That guy Shi Heng and I met by chance at Qiantang Mountain, and he beat me up when we disagreed. As a result, my junior sister and I returned to the sect for three years to recuperate.

I originally thought that my Xuanmiao Sect only had three Taoist brothers who could compete with him, but I didn’t expect that Junior Brother Wei would take action and slap him hard in the blink of an eye.”

Duan Yanhui laughed heartily, obviously very happy about Shi Heng's misfortune.

"Is Shi Heng very strong?" Wei He asked softly. "I didn't fight him, it happened to be a mistake."

"Except for the founders of the three main peaks of the Wushi Sect, he ranks in the top five. There may be occasional fluctuations, but he will not fall out of the top five. He is the top Taoist species who is expected to become the future peak master." Duan Yanhui nodded.

"It's a good thing you didn't meet him. Otherwise," Duan Yanhui actually didn't expect Wei He to be better than him.

After all, he had seen Shi Heng's strength before. That man was simply a pervert, killing enemies by leapfrogging was like eating and drinking.

Wei He didn't reply.

He doesn't think he is weaker than Shi Heng.

In today's Xuanmiao Sect, apart from senior brother Songzi, he also has three chiefs and three founders, and he has to fight the rest before talking about it.

There are only a handful of masters in the Quanzhen sect who are above five steps of Quanzhen, except for the founder and chief.

And when the secret skills are mastered, there will be an explosive growth in strength.

Of course, the fifth-turn dragon's breath cannot be used regularly, and can only be used as a trump card.
Chapter completed!