Su Baiyi and Nangong Xier climbed up from the underground city and saw Feng Zuojun and the others. They said happily, "Two senior brothers, you are here!"
"Oh, it's my junior brother in white." Feng Zuojun patted Su Baiyi's shoulder, then walked straight past him with open arms, "Senior sister, I miss you so much!"
“Don’t give me that.” Nangong Xier dodged by moving sideways. “Every time I go out, you complain that doing odd jobs for me is too tiring. Do you still miss me?”
Feng Zuojun's hands stopped there awkwardly, and he could only settle for the next best thing and turned back to hug Su Baiyi: "You don't know, during this time down the mountain, no matter which way I go, I can only go with Xie Yuling, I'm really bored. If Mo Chen hadn't appeared later to help me relieve my boredom, I would have almost lost my ability to speak."
"Mo Chen?" Su Baiyi looked at the little Taoist boy and felt a layer of purple air flowing on the boy's robe. Since he had been practicing martial arts from the immortal book recently, he could always see things that ordinary people couldn't see. He was used to it, but he subconsciously felt that this little Taoist boy was not simple.
Mo Chen nodded and said, "I am Daojun's disciple, Mo Chen. Greetings to Sister Nangong and Brother Su."
"Hey, hey, it's Third Brother Su." Feng Zuojun raised his eyebrows and said, "Your eldest brother is me, and your second brother is Xie Yuling!"
"Su San?" Su Baiyi thought it sounded a little weird.
On Mount Qingcheng.
Daojun stood at the gate of the Taoist residence, teasing the two tabby cats at the gate: "After walking down the mountain, I found that the world now really does not belong to us anymore. I have to admit that I am really old."
"You are old, and I am still young." Dongfang Xiaoyue sat on the doorstep and said with a smile. At least from the outside, what he said was not wrong at all.
Daojun smiled and shook his head: "By the way, how have you been getting along with my little disciple these days in the mountains? Have you felt that I, as a master, have taught you well?"
Dongfang Xiaoyue nodded: "This Qingcheng Mountain is indeed a good place. Only in such a place can such a spiritual child be raised. As for you as a master? Can you teach him some skills of taking out bird eggs and catching rabbits?"
"He has never come to his senses." Daojun sighed, "I am also worried that he will continue to live like a child."
"Didn't you send him to the battlefield? If he wants to become wise, he must experience the world. If he stays in Qingcheng Mountain forever, he will be a child forever." Dongfang Xiaoyue looked up at the birds flying in the sky. "But maybe it's a good thing that he doesn't become wise."
Daojun stretched out a hand, and a sparrow flew down from the tree and landed in his hand: "Let him choose. Anyway, he still has your disciples by his side. Although if a fight really breaks out, he might have to rely on Mo Chen."
"Xing He of Xingxu Academy is a genius, but he is too conceited. He has not yet realized that Xingxu Academy has long been out of his control. In this battle, Xingxu Academy's star formation is likely to play a crucial role." Dongfang Xiaoyue stood up and stretched. "You send Mo Chen away, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness for stopping that day."
Daojun flicked his hand and let the sparrow fly away, then turned around and asked: "Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Xiaoyue asked.
"Going up to Weilong Mountain, with the strength of these children, it is more dangerous than safe." Daojun said in a deep voice.
"Every battle we fought before was a disaster," Dongfang Xiaoyue said quietly. "Every generation needs a group of young people like this to challenge the authority of the previous generation, and then a brand new era can begin."
Daojun shook his head and smiled: "You are quite open-minded."
Dongfang Xiaoyue put her hands in her sleeves and said, "I want to go back to the academy to teach."
Wolong Town, night falls.
In the inn, Jieqing But Not Lust poured everyone a glass of wine.
"It's said in the book that a brave man must drink a cup of beheading wine before he goes to die." He smiled and said, "Don't abstain from love or sex."
Zhou Zheng shook his head: "What kind of book is so unlucky? It must not be my book."
Su Baiyi was the first to raise his glass and drink it all: "The book says that no matter what you do, you have to drink. Why fear life and death, just have fun."
"Well said!" Feng Zuojun raised his glass and wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time he couldn't come up with any bold words, so he shouted, "Kill them all without leaving a single piece of armor."
Xie Yuling also drank the wine in the glass and said calmly: "I hope everyone can go down the mountain smoothly."
Nangong Xier raised her glass and looked at Su Baiyi: "I have something to say to you."
Everyone looked at Su Baiyi, who was stunned: "Senior Sister, what did you say?"
Nangong Xier looked down at the wine in the glass and was silent for a long time. This silence made Su Baiyi very nervous, thinking that everything he knew was also known by Nangong Xier. Jieqing Bujielu and Zhou Zhengze looked at each other with excitement in their eyes. Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling were both at a loss.
"Forget it." Nangong Xier sighed.
Su Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's talk about it after we get down the mountain alive." Nangong Xier raised her head and drank.
"Then I... I also..." Mo Chen raised his glass.
Feng Zuojun snatched the wine glass from Mo Chen's hand: "Child, you can't drink."
Su Zhe came up from the tunnel below, looking nervous: "Are you all ready? According to the news from the back mountain, Bai Jile may have discovered something in the past few days, and the guards are much stricter than in the past few days."
"Okay, Brother Su Zhe, let's go." Su Baiyi picked up the Jun Yu Sword in his hand.
Everyone followed Su Baiyi down the tunnel, only Zhou Zheng was still sitting on the bench holding a sword, silent.
"Brother, why haven't you come down yet?" Su Baiyi asked in confusion.
"You need some cover when you sneak in from the back mountain. What's more, a gentleman does not use cunning means. Since you want to climb the mountain, you must enter through the main gate. Back then, my second senior brother climbed the mountain alone and defeated all the masters in the mountain. I am not as good as my second senior brother, but at least I have inherited his legacy, and I also want to walk the same path he has walked." Zhou Zheng stood up and said slowly.
"Brother, are you going up the mountain alone?" Su Baiyi was shocked.
"Don't worry about me." Zhou Zheng left with the sword.
Nangong Xier whispered: "Let Senior Brother go, this is the pride of a gentleman in the academy."
A moment later, a loud voice was heard in front of the gate of Weilong Mountain.
"The five gentlemen of the academy are upright and sage Confucian scholars."
“Come and pay respect to the mountain!”
"Please enlighten me!"
All the disciples of Weilong Mountain were awakened from their sleep, and the older disciples felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
The last gentleman from the academy went up the mountain and turned Weilong Mountain upside down.
And what will this one bring to them