But he didn't want to leave any excuse for the head of the Qingyun Sect.

What if you are really kicked out of Qingyun Sect?

The thought of avenging his father's shame in his heart will become elusive.

After looking at the time, Gu Yusheng packed up some expenses, carried a baggage, and headed for Lingxiao Peak.

In fact, Qingyun Sect disciples like Gu Yusheng who are still carrying baggage are a different kind. Among sects, you can use half a year's sect contribution points to exchange for storage rings. Although the storage space is not large, it is enough for daily use.

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Along the way, many people saw Gu Yusheng in such a dejected state, and they couldn't help but make arrangements in front of his face or behind his back.

Most of them didn't know that the following experience would be extremely cruel to them. It was just that the sect's grand scenery and traveling together made them think that they were still under the protection of the sect and could have no worries.

Practice.

At the same time, in Taohua Xiaofeng's other courtyard, a girl wearing white clothes also had a sword on her back and planned to sneak out.

"Evening clouds."

A stern voice came from behind Mo Wanyun.

"grandfather."

Mo Wanyun turned around helplessly.

"You want to take part in the training?"

Mo Wanyun nodded.

"Grandpa, you also saw the monster invasion half a month ago. So many people died. I can't always be protected by you. If that's the case, what's the point of growing up?"

Mr. Mo held one hand behind his back and held a book in the other hand, looking at his doting granddaughter through the book.

"Wanyun, you didn't sleep well for several days after the monster attack. I thought you were frightened by the monster. Now it seems that grandpa is overthinking. Tell grandpa, who are you worried about?"

"What?"

Mo Wanyun subconsciously looked at the peach forest. Now, the leaves had fallen off and were bare, looking a bit desolate.

Mo Fanchen put the book behind him and said seriously:

"I won't stop you from practicing, but there are some things that Grandpa still wants to remind you. We won't stay in Qingping Mountain for too long. In three years, you will return to Holy Academy Shushan with me to practice.

, everything here can be regarded as your last happy time.

You are still young, and the feelings between people are still too profound for you, so don’t have deep friendships with people, otherwise, when you leave, you will inevitably have hard-to-leave feelings in your heart, which will be extremely detrimental to your cultivation path."

"Grandpa, I know."

Mo Wanyun pursed his lips, intertwined the fingers of his two hands, and wrapped a red rope around his hair.

"come over."

Mo Fanchen waved to Mo Wanyun again. With a move of his finger, the word "Shou" flew out from the book and landed on Mo Wanyun.

"Remember, stay away from the prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty."

"Understood."

Mo Wanyun looked disgusted.

"Also, it's okay for you to sympathize with the young man in Peach Blossom Grove, and the grandpa who gave him some food has no problem with it, but you have to keep a distance from him."

"Grandpa...don't you often teach me to read the books of sages and sages, saying that all living beings have a way to learn, and we should treat them equally?"

Mo Fanchen nodded and said solemnly: "The sage's book is not wrong, and what you asked is also right, but you forgot that you are my granddaughter, Mo Fanchen.

In a few years you will understand that there are millions of living beings, but how many practitioners are there? There are thousands of beginner practitioners, but how many are the real ones who have found deer? They are just mortals who dream of being fish all day long.

Practicing in this world, your grandfather has read thousands of books, and he is just a vulgar mortal. He just hopes that you will have a good future and meet all good people. I'm afraid there is no such thing in Qingping Mountain.
Chapter completed!