Chapter 344: A Mother's Worry When Her Son Travels Away (100 monthly tickets for extra chapters!)
Gulu!

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp sound rang out among the crowd, destroying the ambiguous atmosphere.

A hint of displeasure appeared in Tianxuan's eyes. He looked in the direction where the voice came from, and what caught his eyes was the flat jade-like belly of Da Siming.

"What are you looking at?"

Da Siming is known as the death messenger of the Yin-Yang School in the martial arts world. Although she is not enough to make Tianxuan, the man beside her, afraid of her, it is still a bit unbelievable that she is growling with hunger. For a moment, Tianxuan looked at the charming and cold Da Siming as if he was looking at a monster.

Being stared at by her own man as if he were a monster, Da Siming felt ashamed and angry, and shouted in rage.

"I haven't had breakfast today. I'm hungry. Is that weird?"

Gulu! Gulu! Gulu!

As soon as the Great Siming finished speaking, the bellies of Yan Fei, Yue Shen, Shao Siming, Zi Nu, Nanyue and other women, who had no extra fat at all, began to growl with hunger. They gathered together, causing the women who had been running around for several days and had not eaten anything today to blush and feel shy.

Tianxuan also saw endless shyness in those beautiful eyes.

"Since you are hungry, then go eat early!" Tian Xuan suppressed his impulse to laugh out loud and said calmly, "By the way, tell them to set off in an hour."

"it is good!"

Hearing that Tianxuan was only staying in the sect for one day and was about to leave, Yan Fei's beautiful eyes, as pure as jade, flashed a trace of surprise, but she didn't say anything.

"Leaving in an hour? That's too hasty!" Moon Goddess's dignified and beautiful face showed a look of surprise.

Nong Yu took over the conversation and looked at Tian Xuan with a puzzled look, "Your Majesty, you finally returned to Tianzong, why don't you stay a few more days?"

"This time, I am following the order of His Majesty to go to Shu and subdue the Shushan Clan entrenched in Shushan." Tianxuan rolled his eyes at Nongyu, "The reason why I am not bringing a large group of troops is because in my opinion, the troops of Shu alone are enough to deal with the Shushan Clan."

Halfway through his words, a look of disdain appeared on Tianxuan Junxiu's face.

"If the Shu army is unable to deal with the Shushan clan, how can the Shushan clan be willing to stay in the wild mountains?"

"So, I can spare some time to return to my master's sect, but I can't stay too long. Otherwise, I will have a hard time explaining to His Majesty!"

When Zi Nu heard this, she couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Your Majesty, not everyone is like you men who are eager to make achievements. Once you have some power, you will make a fuss!"

"Yes, it is true that not every man is ambitious!" Tianxuan did not deny Zi Nu's words, "But, in this world, at least 70% of men will stir up waves once they have enough power! Therefore, if the Shushan clan has the power to fight against the Shu army, Shu will not be so peaceful in these years."

"Hehehe."

At the end of his speech, Tianxuan let out an ambiguous laugh, which fell into the ears of the girls, who only felt that Tianxuan's laughter was like the cry of a night owl, and their hearts trembled. "Okay," Tianxuan laughed a few times, restrained his somewhat presumptuous demeanor, turned around and walked towards the dense forest not far away, saying as he walked, "You go and get ready, and we will set off on time in an hour!"

As he spoke these words, Tianxuan's body, bathed in the clear sunlight, disappeared from the girls' sight.

………………

"master."

The vegetation on Cuihua Mountain is the result of the seeds of various plants carried by the wind for countless years, growing under the wind, sun, rain and wind. In the dense forest that rises and falls, relying on the majestic and magnificent mountain, the crowns of different trees gather together, as if to turn into clouds that support the sky.

In front of a cypress tree with lush branches and leaves, and a trunk so thick that an adult with open arms could not hug it, Tianxuan's teacher, Bei Mingzi, leaned against the trunk with a thin body, and his gentle old eyes were full of indifference to the world. Tianxuan stepped into the woods, came to the side of this teacher, and bowed his head.

"You little brat, I've really raised you in vain." Bei Mingzi obviously heard what Tian Xuan said. He glanced at his beloved disciple who bowed down to him, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction. "You finally came back, but you didn't even spend more time with me. You stayed for one night and you're in a hurry to leave. Could it be that there's a group of wolves watching you?"

When Tianxuan heard what Bei Mingzi said, he stood up straight and spread his hands innocently, "Master, there is no group of wolves watching me from behind. There is only a dragon. And it is the most terrifying Ancestral Dragon!"

The word Zulong, in this world, first appeared in the prehistoric times, and was one of the three overlords of the prehistoric times. Strictly speaking, Zulong is half a generation older than the Three Pure Ones. Before Hongjun Daozu merged with the Heavenly Dao, Zulong was the top existence that could call Hongjun a Daoist friend. The First Emperor Ying Zheng established the Black Dragon Totem, replacing the original Black Bird Totem, because the Great Qin Empire was the Water Virtue. In addition, Zhengge was the first emperor in history who called himself the First Emperor. I don't know which clever ghost directly gave the title of Zulong, which was full of domineering and in line with the status of an emperor, to Zhengge.

"Ugh."

Upon hearing this, Bei Mingzi sighed deeply. Although he was old, his body was full of great strength. He took the initiative to break away from the tree trunk and looked at Tianxuan with endless worry.

"Tianxuan, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger." Bei Mingzi strode forward as he spoke. "In my lifetime, I have lived for hundreds of years and have seen more than one king. Among them, there are heroes like King Zhao of Qin, mediocre people like King Xiaocheng of Zhao, and even the incompetent but extremely scheming King Anli of Wei..."

Tianxuan hurriedly followed and lowered his head, just like when he was learning from Bei Mingzi in the past, listening to his teacher's patient guidance.

"But, even if they are added together, they are still not as good as the First Emperor." After commenting on the emperors he had met in his life one by one, Bei Mingzi made a final conclusion, "The First Emperor's fear is not only his talent, but also his ambition that far exceeds anyone else's!"

Tian Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this: "The most important thing is that the First Emperor still has enough talent and power to support his ambitions!"

"Alas!" Bei Mingzi agreed deeply with his beloved disciple's point of view. He sighed in a deep voice, revealing complex emotions such as desolation, helplessness, and uneasiness.

"arrive!"

Bei Mingzi and Tian Xuanzi had not seen each other for many years, and time was running out. In the last moments, Tian Xuan raced against time and asked Bei Mingzi for advice on the confusion he encountered in his cultivation. Even though Tian Xuan had already walked out his own path, Bei Mingzi's words could always enlighten Tian Xuan.

The master and the disciple walked on the Cuihua Mountain while talking. Time slipped away unknowingly. About half an hour later, the master and the disciple came to a mysterious place. Bei Mingzi stopped and said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)