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Seeing Yao Wan and Wei He passing by from a distance, Xuan Xie nodded to them as a greeting and continued to explain.

"On the way to the relocation, we encountered a large school of one-eyed three-clawed fish, which was very difficult to deal with. Xuan Xie must have taken over the sect's task of clearing this school of fish." Yao Wan said casually.

Wei He nodded and took a closer look at the group of people gathered. Half of them were real people and half were warriors. They all wore a lot of standard equipment for real people.

It's just that he didn't recognize any of the strange faces.

The two passed through the jade wall and entered the inexplicable view inside the dark blessed land.

Near the No. 1 Inexplicable View, there are also many real people gathered in the dark and spacious open space.

These people have large and small bags, and they are constantly packing the things they have left in the interior into luggage, ready to leave at any time.

Yao Wan approached and said hello to the people standing in front.

"How about it? Do you want to go with us? This is the second to last group. If you don't leave, you will have to follow the last group." She turned back to look at Wei He.

Wei He looked around.

In this inner scene of the blessed land, it seems that it is always dark and gloomy.

Only around the Inexplicable Temple, there is a faint light, and a lot of open space can be seen.

Outside, there were wisps of gray-black mist everywhere, and some strange and strange plants could be seen everywhere on the ground.

The real world in the blessed land is far cleaner than the outside world.

Except for some specially bred real animals, there are no messy weird living creatures, but it also looks more spacious and empty.

"Have you thought about it?" Yao Wan urged again.

"It will take at least two days for my family to pack their luggage," Wei He said.

"It's okay. With your current status and strength, are you still worried that you can't find anyone to help? Let the Lou family send someone to help." Yao Wan said.

"That's okay." Wei He thought for a moment and agreed.

The place of relocation is a large island called Jujun in the deep sea area at least several thousand nautical miles away from the coastline of Dayuan.

The big island is not independent, but is surrounded by a large number of islands, and there are people living on the island. Most of them are descendants of fishermen who migrated from various countries and settled there.

Moreover, Jujun did not choose the place randomly, but was a deep-sea power stronghold deployed by Xuanmiao Sect a long time ago.

"Having decided, I quickly went back to settle my business. I left Dayuan this time. I want to come back in the future, but I don't know how long it will take." Yao Wan sighed.

"Sister Yao, can't you let go of your little lover?" a real woman joked.

"Fuck you. You dare to make fun of me? You don't want to live, do you?" Yao Wan gestured to draw his sword and strike, which frightened the woman and ran away.

Two other people who seemed to be familiar acquaintances came forward and took Yao Wan to discuss whether to bring some things or not. There were too many things to take with him at one time. There were always choices to be made.

Wei He watched from the side as Yao Wan was busy dealing with the others. Then he also said hello and turned to leave.

He practiced hard all day long and did not participate in any sect activities. Naturally, he did not recognize a few people and could not integrate into them.

After exiting the inner scene of the blessed land, Wei He went down the mountain, passed through the Tao Te Palace, and returned to his mansion on Tianhai Island.

People were coming and going in the mansion, and a lot of things had been put away.

His son Wei An is nine years old, 1.5 meters tall and as strong as a calf.

At this time, he was circling around Cheng He who was brought back from Yunzhou to show his courtesy.

Cheng He has a beautiful appearance. Although he is a few years older than Wei An, they have different physiques. From a distance, they look no different from others of the same age.

I saw Wei He entering the door from a distance.

The two children quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"I've met my father. I've met my master."

"Okay, how are things packed up?" Wei He asked casually. He sat on the main seat in the main hall and asked his servants to bring tea.

"It's all put away. The Lou family sent two big boats over yesterday. My mother, grandmother, and grandparents are all trying their best to stuff things into them."

Wei An now speaks in a very orderly manner, no different from an ordinary adult.

"How did you complete your homework?" Wei He asked.

"The Yun Hai Gong you taught before was too profound, and now it's just for beginners." Cheng He replied timidly in a low voice.

Wei An was standing by, his eyes wandering, and he was obviously playful and did nothing.

When Wei He saw this, he was helpless.

This kid was okay and obedient when he was young, but now he's getting older and harder to control. He can't stay by his side anytime and anywhere.

Yunhai Gong is the basic skill in the Yunhai Code that he created and integrated.

With his current height, when he looks back at the basic martial arts of qi and blood circulation, he is naturally from a superior position. He easily combines and refines the essence of what he has learned throughout his life, and designs a set of special skills that are derived from Tianyin Jiufa and many other secret books.

Law.

The Yunhai Code was also transformed from a difficult martial art that could only rely on the Realm Breaking Pearl to a universal martial art that could be used universally.

Of course, such a conversion is not without cost, because many material resources are extinct, and the power of the Yunhai Code is far less than what Wei He himself can use.

In actual combat, the strength is about the same as the Nine Strikes of Heavenly Seal in the entire book.

There isn't that much of an increase, but you can train it all the way to Impression.

Sitting in the main hall, the two children took exams for a while. Soon Wan Qingqing came back after hearing the news, and Wei Ying and Wei Chun came back with them.

"Master, everything has been packed. Have you set a departure date?"

Wan Qingqing is now more and more plump and beautiful. She grabbed Wei He's hand and sat aside. Only between her eyebrows can she vaguely see the original sassy temperament of Tianyinmen.

"Well, let's get ready. We'll set off the day after tomorrow." Wei He looked at the number of relatives slowly increasing in the hall.

My own family, my own family’s relatives, Wan family, my relatives’ relatives. As well as my apprentices, my apprentice’s relatives, the Lishi Lou family, etc.

There are also the core masters of Wandu Sect outside, the original Wanqing Sect and others, they also have their own relatives.

Unknowingly, the whole mansion was filled with people and lively.

Soon, Wan Ling and Wei He's parents came back together, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Wei He glanced at it, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens of people there.

These dozens of people are all attached to his wings. If he is prosperous, everyone will be prosperous. If he withers, everyone will wither.

Originally, he always felt that he was just moving forward independently, overcoming obstacles and having nothing to worry about.

Looking back now, I realize that I had so many worries before I knew it.

"Master? Master??"

A soft voice called Wei He back from his daze.

"It's okay, I was a little distracted just now." Wei He smiled and calmed down his thoughts.

"What's going on?" He looked at the two people standing in front of him with their heads bowed and asked in confusion.

"That's right. It's the eldest sister. She was traveling a while ago and was rescued by someone when she was in danger. Now the person who saved her is in trouble at home. The eldest sister wants to take them away from Dayuan, so I came here to ask if you agree?" Wan Qingqing said softly.

Sound transmission explanation.

Wei He understood immediately.

He looked at the two people standing in front of him. They were both women, with ordinary looks, some martial arts skills, and the temperament of a store owner.

Wei Chun looked solemn at the side, but he was far from as close as before. Instead, he was waiting for his decision with a trace of pleading and anxiety.

As his strength becomes higher and higher, his status within the sect becomes stronger and stronger.

Wei He's voice in the family became more and more important. In addition, he often retreated to practice and only occasionally went home to see his relatives.

Gradually, the former relatives did not dare to relax in front of him.

Even the eldest sister, who used to be the most carefree person, has become cautious.

Wei He sighed in his heart, but he also knew that this was an inevitable phenomenon.

He was a little uninterested, looked at the two women in front of him, nodded, and agreed.

"There is no shortage of positions for these people. We have brought them all."

Okay, this seems like a beginning.

Immediately afterwards, his father Wei Tang also came over and said that he would bring a friend of his, a wealthy businessman named Tang, on board the boat.

Mother Li Cui also wanted to leave with her good sisters and others.

Wei He didn't take it seriously. Later, everyone was given two places to take their important people with them.

What he didn't expect was that leaving Dayuan would actually make these family members so happy.

Not only was there no feeling of being away from home, but it was like celebrating a festival, with everyone rejoicing.

Leave the mansion.

He came to Longwan Beach alone and looked at the sea in the distance.

The setting sun coats the entire seawater with a layer of golden red.

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.

The side effect of causing general weakness after use is quite fatal.


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