After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere came to an end as the cups and plates on the table were in a mess, and everyone stood up to say goodbye.
Returning to the headquarters, although it was already late at night and the sky was full of stars, Tang Feng did not rest. He would leave for the big world of the earth tomorrow, and he would probably have to leave his ancestral land for a long time.
So tonight, he still has a lot of things to arrange and explain. Fortunately, the ancestor dragon has not left, and the dragon group can still be left to him to continue to be in charge.
In addition, his friends and brothers, including Xiao Ruyin, Zhuge Furong, Long Yiyi and others, have all left for the big world, and he does not have too many worries in his ancestral land.
Mao Shiba didn't leave. It wasn't that he didn't want to go out into the big world, but he was already very old, and his whole body's veins had been interrupted. Although he recovered, his potential had been exhausted.
The eight major sects didn't take a fancy to him, so he gave up the idea. In order not to become a burden, he directly refused Tang Feng's request to go with him.
"Thank you for your kindness, young master. However, my mind has been made up, and this person has the idea of returning to his roots. He is old and really doesn't want to go through any trouble." Mao Shiba sighed.
The two of them were working in the courtyard of the headquarters guest house. Tang Feng fell into silence and said after a while: "Okay, I won't force it. After all, the situation in the world is complicated, and I still need time to establish myself after entering the sect."
At this point, he changed the topic and said: "Your true energy is too noisy. While there is still time, I will help you refine it and teach you some unique martial arts."
Mao Shiba did not refuse this, and the two quickly entered the secret practice room. At this level, Tang Feng was already very proficient in the use of the Three Thousand Furnace.
He immediately mobilized traces of divine fire into Mao Shiba's body, and then condensed it into a small divine fire furnace to help the opponent refine his true energy.
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took. Finally, the sky appeared in the east and the sky gradually became brighter. Only then did Tang Feng stop.
"Thank you young master. After last night's refining, my true energy has become very pure. With your martial arts skills, I am confident that even if I cannot achieve the golden elixir, I can still condense the mysterious elixir." Mao Shiba was very happy.
Excited.
Tang Feng nodded slightly and said: "I will leave it to you to take care of the ancestral land. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will return to the ancestral land to visit you."
Mao Shiba nodded, and after consolidating his cultivation a little, the two of them walked out of the Wangwang restaurant where they practiced. At this time, two disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, including the old beggar apostle Shenxu, were already here.
The breakfast was not luxurious, but it was exquisite. After everyone had eaten, they planned to hit the road.
"Senior Old Turtle, please come!" A Xuanwu Sect disciple waved towards the gate. At this moment, the water on the rockery in the garden suddenly surged.
I saw an old turtle slowly emerging from the water surface of the rockery, then feebly crawling out of the pool and staggering to the door of the restaurant.
It turns out that this old turtle was brought here by two disciples of the Xuanwu Sect yesterday. However, it did not show any promise during the banquet last night and instead stayed in the rockery pool all night.
Tang Fengzai looked at the already old turtle carefully, and at the same time mobilized the Tianshu star light point in his body, and secretly sighed at it, but in the end he found nothing.
Although the hunchbacked old man last night was also from the Black Turtle clan and seemed to be from the same clan as this old turtle, their auras were completely different.
The old turtle in front of me has a mediocre aura, and does not have the demeanor of a powerful expert at all. On the contrary, looking at its old and feeble look, it seems as if it can burp at any time.
However, Tang Feng had no intention of looking down upon him. This old turtle seemed to have lived for thousands of years, and he might have experienced some unknown secret.
"Two senior brothers, this senior Old Turtle is the guardian beast of our Xuanwu Sect?" Tang Feng suddenly asked.
"Of course, yes, but it's a pity that our sect declined thousands of years ago, and the number of guardian beasts has also been greatly reduced. So far, there are not many guardian beasts in the sect." The two disciples sighed.
Tang Feng nodded and immediately came down. At the same time, he reached out and stroked the old turtle's body and head. The old turtle didn't seem to refuse. He seemed to be very close to him. He squinted his eyes and raised his head slightly, enjoying himself.
When the two Xuanwu Sect disciples saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's incredible. This senior turtle doesn't reject you and is so close to you. It's such a pity. If the Xuanwu Sect hadn't declined, I'm afraid just because of this,
You can directly become a core disciple or even a true disciple, and obtain the Xuanwu inheritance."
Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh and asked: "Why, is there any significance in this?"
The two disciples sighed: "Of course there is, but it is no longer important now. Our Xuanwu inheritance has been lost long ago, so this sect rule naturally has no meaning."
Speaking of these two people, they said: "It's getting late, let's hurry up and hurry up. Senior Xuan Turtle, I'll have to trouble you more this time." As they spoke, the two of them jumped up and landed on the old turtle's back.
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At this time, the old beggar said: "This old turtle seems to have suffered serious internal injuries before, and his energy is very low. In this case, Tang Long Ci, you come to me."
As the old beggar Shenxu spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, and the purple gold gourd in his hand flew out. In an instant, the purple gold gourd swelled and grew in size, floating in the air like a small boat.
The disciple of Xuanwu Sect sighed: "What a magic gourd. This saves a lot of effort."
The old beggar Shenxu smiled and said: "It's just a tool for drinking and catching up, not a magic weapon. I still need to hurry up, so you all can come up."
As he spoke, he tapped his foot lightly and landed on the gourd together with the little beggar in the blink of an eye. In fact, the old beggar still had something in his heart that he did not say out loud in person.
That is, on the way from the ancestral land to the Xuanwu Sect, we must pass through the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence. With the Haotian Sect's urinary nature, I am afraid that it will never give up and will definitely be intercepted and killed on the way.
Tang Feng immediately rushed up without hesitation. Only then did he realize that although the purple gold gourd was floating in the air, it was very stable and did not sway at all when someone stepped on it. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a magical weapon."
"That's natural. You must know that magic weapons can only be controlled by warriors who build a Taoist platform in Dantian. In other words, only powerful ones in the Taoist realm can cast magic weapons." The Xuanwu Sect disciple rushed up with a smile.
At this time, the old beggar Shenxu had already begun to touch the seal.
Tang Fengdian turned around, lowered his head and said loudly to Old Zulong: "Senior Zulong, please take care of yourself."
Old Ancestral Dragon waved his hand: "Don't worry, I will guard the ancestral land. You can roam around in the big world with peace of mind."
Tang Feng nodded and said nothing more. Although he was a little sad about parting, he was not a gentle and girly person.
Suddenly, the old beggar pressed his handprints, and with a swish of the purple gold gourd under his feet, he flew directly into the sky.
