Martial Universe: Inherit the Future, Quickly Become a Martial Ancestor!

Chapter 127 I bid farewell to my beloved and return home; I will visit Taiqing another day!

Half a month later, in the capital of the Immortal Dynasty, a newly built martial arts school area was located in the east of the city.

Since Eagle Martial Arts Academy moved to the Immortal Dynasty, thanks to the good relationship between the Jiang sisters, Jiang Xue and Jiang Yinyin, and the War King's Mansion, although it was initially poorly managed, the academy gradually gained a foothold with the support of the War King's Mansion. Its current scale is several times larger than it was in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Lan He, along with the Ying sisters, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan, stood in front of a magnificent martial arts school.

The plaque above the door reads four large characters: Eagle Martial Arts School.

"This is it." Lan He smiled slightly and stepped inside.

When the disciples in the martial arts school saw Lan He, they were first taken aback, then their faces lit up with excitement. After the battle of Tianbei City, Lan He's reputation soared in the Immortal Dynasty, and almost everyone knew him.

"Young Master Lanhe!"

"It's Young Master Lanhe!"

"Quickly, go and report to the owner!"

After a brief commotion, a burly figure strode out from the inner courtyard; it was Jiang Lei, the master of Eagle Martial Arts Academy.

Upon seeing Lan He, Jiang Lei's face immediately broke into a hearty smile. He clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Young Master Lan He, it is an honor to have you here! I am so sorry for not welcoming you sooner!"

Lan He returned the greeting and said with a smile, "Master Jiang, you're too kind. I've come today without prior notice because I have important matters to discuss."

Jiang Lei glanced around and saw two elegant women following behind him. He paused slightly, then stepped aside to let them in, saying, "Please come in, let's talk inside."

We took our seats in the inner room and had tea three times.

Lan He put down his teacup, looked at Jiang Lei, and said seriously, "Master Jiang, I have come here today because of Yin Yin's matter."

Jiang Lei was slightly taken aback: "Yinyin?"

"Yes."

Lan He nodded, then said solemnly, "I want to take Yin Yin to the Dao Sect."

Jiang Lei's expression changed, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Lan He continued, "Yin Yin is exceptionally talented and has an extraordinary background. She has already reached the Nirvana Realm. Staying in the Immortal Dynasty would only bury her talent. The Dao Sect has better resources and is more suitable for her growth."

He paused, looked at Jiang Lei, and said sincerely, "Don't worry, Master Jiang, I will take care of her personally and will never let her suffer any injustice."

Jiang Lei remained silent for a long time, his hand holding the teacup tightening slightly.

He naturally knew that Yin Yin was different from others. He hadn't noticed it before, but since receiving funding from the War King's Mansion, this girl's cultivation speed had been astonishing; she had entered the Nirvana Realm with almost no arduous training. Most importantly, she hadn't encountered the slightest bottleneck!

At that time, he vaguely sensed that Yin Yin's future achievements might go far beyond the Nirvana Realm.

only----

"Young Master Lanhe," Jiang Lei put down his teacup, looked up at Lanhe, and said with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, "Yinyin—she has never left me since she was a child."

Lan He nodded, indicating his understanding.

Jiang Lei continued, "Her mother passed away early, and I, as her father, raised her as both father and mother. Although this girl is clever and mischievous, and sometimes she can make people grit their teeth in anger, she is still a child at heart."

He gave a wry smile: "Letting her go to such a far place alone, I really—"

Before he could finish speaking, a clear voice came from the doorway: "Father!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Jiang Yinyin standing at the door at some point, her big eyes sparkling, but her face showing a serious expression.

She came running in, grabbed Jiang Lei's arm, and looked up at him with her little face, saying, "Daddy, Yinyin wants to go!"

Jiang Lei was taken aback: "Yinyin—"

"Father, listen to me." Jiang Yinyin was unusually serious. "Yinyin knows that Father is reluctant to part with me, and Yinyin is also reluctant to part with Father. But—"

She tilted her head and said seriously, "Yinyin always feels like she has so many things to do and so many things to remember. Staying in the Immortal Dynasty, she can't do anything."

Jiang Lei was stunned.

Jiang Yinyin continued, "Brother Lanhe is good to Yinyin, and Daozong is also powerful. If Yinyin goes there, she might be able to remember those things she can't remember."

She hugged Jiang Lei's arm tightly and shook it playfully, "Daddy, please let Yinyin go! Yinyin promises to write back often and to listen to Brother Lanhe obediently and not cause any trouble!"

Looking at his daughter like this, Jiang Lei's reluctance gradually turned into a helpless smile.

He reached out and ruffled Jiang Yinyin's hair, letting out a long sigh: "You silly girl, you've said everything you wanted to say, what else can I say?"

Jiang Yinyin's eyes lit up: "Father agreed?"

Jiang Lei nodded, looked at Lan He, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Young Master Lan He, I'm entrusting Yin Yin to you."

Lan He solemnly returned the greeting: "Rest assured, Master Jiang, I will certainly live up to your expectations."

Jiang Yinyin cheered, let go of Jiang Lei, ran to Lan He, and looked up at him with a grin, saying, "Brother Lan He, from now on, Yinyin is yours!"

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Ying Huanhuan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ying Xiaoxiao picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and pretended not to hear.

Lan He coughed lightly and corrected, "It means to cultivate by my side, not—"

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Yinyin waved her hand, giving him an "I understand" look. "It's all the same anyway!"

Lan He took a deep breath and decided to stop dwelling on the issue.

In the bamboo grove in the backyard of the War King's Mansion.

The moonlight, like water, fell silently. The bamboo leaves swayed gently in the night breeze, making a soft rustling sound, as if whispering the sorrow of parting.

Two figures stood side by side on the bluestone.

Ling Qingzhu looked up at Lan He, her clear, cold eyes now gleaming with a soft light.

"Are you leaving?"

Lan He nodded and took her hand: "Yes, it's been almost a month since we came out this time."

He paused, gazing into the distance, and slowly said, "Now that the Tianyuan Dynasty has fallen, my father has recovered, and our ancestor has broken through to the Death Profound Realm. In addition, with the support of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace and the Dao Sect, even the Yuan Sect dares not act rashly. As for the Immortal Dynasty, there is nothing left for me to worry about."

Ling Qingzhu lowered her eyes and remained silent.

She knew in her heart that, given her master's temperament, he would never allow them to be in this state. In her master's eyes, she should be the young palace master who was single-minded and devoted to the Dao, not the woman who was now moved by someone else.

The only way is to become stronger.

Only when they are strong enough to leave their master speechless, strong enough to silence everyone, can they truly be together.

She looked up at Lan He, her eyes showing a hint of reluctance, but even more so, a firm resolve.

"Go," she said softly. "I should return to the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace too."

Lan He gripped her hand tightly, staring intently at her with a smug smile on his lips: "Once I break through to the Reincarnation Realm, I'll go to the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace to demand my return."

Ling Qingzhu was slightly taken aback.

Lanhe continued, "When the time comes, I'll make sure those old fogies in your palace have nothing to say, and they'll be begging to marry you to me."

He reached out and lifted her chin, his tone domineering yet earnest: "My woman from Lanhe should be married into the family in grand style."

Under the moonlight, Ling Qingzhu looked at the spirited man in front of her, and her clear, cold eyes were filled with tenderness.

She did not speak.

Suddenly, she tiptoed and gently kissed his lips.

Lan He was slightly taken aback, then reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms. He lowered his head to respond to her kiss, his hands wandering uncontrollably over her waist, with a hint of probing and a touch of greed.

Ling Qingzhu stiffened slightly, but instead of pushing him away, she buried her face in his chest, her ears already bright red.

This is the last time.

She was thinking to herself.

After tomorrow, we will part ways. Tonight—let him be.

The moonlight was hazy, and the bamboo shadows swayed.

The next day, in front of the teleportation array of the War King's Mansion.

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As the morning light fell, the array runes on the ground shimmered with a faint glow, awaiting those about to embark on their journeys.

Lan He, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back at the front of the formation, with Qi Lei, Wei Sen, and the Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan sisters standing beside him.

Jiang Yinyin stood obediently beside Lan He, her big eyes curiously examining the teleportation array. A dozen or so Heavenly Palace disciples stood in neat rows behind them, exuding an imposing aura.

Across from them, the crowd seeing them off stood silently.

Lan Zhan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pride as he looked at his son.

Ling Qingzhu, dressed in a light blue dress, was as aloof as frost, yet her eyes, when fixed on Lan He, shone with a soft light that went unnoticed by others. Xin Li stood beside Ling Qingzhu, her eyes slightly red, but she forced a smile.

Jiang Lei stood a little distance away, his eyes filled with reluctance as he looked at his daughter, but he didn't go up to say anything more. He had said everything he needed to say last night.

Jiang Yinyin suddenly let go of Lan He's hand, ran to Jiang Lei, hugged his leg, and looked up at him with her little face, saying, "Daddy, Yinyin's leaving!"

Jiang Lei bent down and rubbed her head, his voice slightly choked: "Yes, listen to Brother Lanhe."

"Okay!" Jiang Yinyin nodded vigorously, then turned and ran to Xinli, waving her little hand with a grin. "Sister Xinli, Yinyin's leaving now! I'll bring you something yummy next time I come back!"

Xinli couldn't help but smile. Although her eyes were red, her smile was exceptionally gentle. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you, sister."

Finally, Jiang Yinyin ran up to Ling Qingzhu, tilted her head, and looked at her earnestly, saying, "Sister Qingzhu, Yinyin will keep an eye on Brother Lanhe for you! We won't let any other bad women get close to him!"

Ling Qingzhu was slightly taken aback, then a very faint smile appeared on her lips, and she nodded gently: "Okay."

Jiang Yinyin then ran back to Lan He's side, satisfied, and grabbed his hand.

Lan He chuckled and patted her little head.

He stepped forward, walked up to Ling Qingzhu, and whispered, "Wait for me."

Ling Qingzhu looked up at him and softly hummed in agreement.

Lan He then turned to Xin Li: "Sister Xin Li, wait for me to come back and pick you up."

Xinli smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Finally, Lan He looked at Lan Zhan, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Father, take care."

Lan Zhan waved his hand dismissively: "Go!"

Lan He turned around and strode towards the teleportation array with Jiang Yinyin in tow.

Qi Lei, Wei Sen, and others followed suit.

The array's light shone brighter and brighter, gradually engulfing the group's figures.

The light faded, and the area in front of the teleportation array was deserted.

Ling Qingzhu stood quietly for a long time before finally turning and leaving.

Xinli looked in the direction of the teleportation array and sighed softly.

Lan Zhan gazed into the distance and murmured, "This kid—he's more successful than his father."

"I wonder what kind of commotion they'll cause next time they come back?"

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