"What's going on? What happened?" No matter how stupid Zhao Mengyao was, she guessed that the matter was not simple.

So Luo Xueqing briefly recounted what had just happened.

"Ah?! Why is that woman here?"

Zhao Mengyao was also surprised to hear that the legendary master had appeared, but what surprised her even more was that her master had such an attitude towards the beautiful master.

She had seen the portrait of her master and was shocked by her beauty. She wondered how stunning the real person would be. Unfortunately, she never got to see him.

"Is the Grandmaster really that good-looking?"

"Why are you asking this? Are you jealous again?"

"I'm just asking. Since Master doesn't want to rekindle our old relationship, why should I be jealous?"

"Master, she is even more beautiful than in the portrait."

There are no words in the world that can describe her beauty.

Compared with this, Luo Xueqing's beautiful face is like a firefly meeting the bright moon.

Zhao Mengyao was also secretly glad that such a woman could get out of the situation on her own, otherwise she would never have been able to win.

"I almost forgot. Although you discovered the female thief first, you didn't catch her, so you can't be considered the winner. I just didn't expect that she would commit a crime in the Chu family."

"No, I found her in a business in the south of the Situ family. She has nothing to do with the Chu family."

"Ah, then we all guessed wrong, but it doesn't matter."

……

In Baishan City, in an ordinary house.

The rabbit demon Yu Luo transformed into a middle-aged woman. She held the little girl's hand and went out with a lot of luggage on her back.

At the door, a woman in colorful clothes wearing a veil on her head had been waiting for a long time.

"My benefactor, shall we set off for Xianyun Sect now?"

"It's time. Sister Nangong gave me a disciple, and I will give her a disciple in return."

"Sending a child with such a special physique to Xianyun Sect, Sect Master Nangong must be very happy."

The middle-aged woman touched the girl's head lovingly.

The little girl blinked her bright eyes and looked at her mother in confusion. She said with some reluctance: "Mom, after I go to that place, will I never be able to come back?"

"You have such a good opportunity to join the immortal sect, and you still want to come back. If you can't make a name for yourself in the mountains, I don't want to see you again."

"Mom doesn't want me anymore? Wuuu!"

"Hey, who said that? My daughter is so cute, and I can't bear to leave you. But there is always a difference between immortals and mortals. I am just an ordinary person. After so many years, I don't know when we will see each other again. I just hope you can practice well on your own. I will take good care of yourself."

"Ooooh, mother..."

The girl hugged the woman and cried bitterly.

"Silly girl, I still have to accompany you all the way, why are you crying now?"

After being comforted in this way, the girl stopped crying.

This situation made Lan Ruoyu feel a little touched.

When Nangong Ruyun bid farewell to seven-year-old Zhao Kangping, he also cried like this.

She originally asked the leader of Xianyun Sect to visit his former disciple first.

Unfortunately, Sect Master Nangong is busy with important matters within the sect and has not yet been able to get away.

It was she herself who saw him first.

Before they met, she thought she would be reluctant to leave.

But his decisiveness also ended my hesitation.

Perhaps this farewell will be forever.

……

After Zhao Kangping and his two disciples returned to Yaohua Palace, Zhao Kangping locked himself in a quiet room for practice and did not interact with his two beautiful disciples.

Before the retreat, Zhao Kangping asked Luo Xueqing to supervise Zhao Mengyao's practice.

Since her master was not around, Zhao Mengyao originally thought that she had entered the Golden Core stage and her senior sister was still in a weak period. Even if she could not defeat her senior sister, she should be able to escape.

But the facts proved that her senior sister was still her senior sister.

Zhao Mengyao escaped many times, but was caught by her senior sister every time.

Then came a lecture with the cracking of a ruler.

It was not until her buttocks were bruised and she felt the pain that she started to practice properly.

Seven days later, a man came to Yaohua Palace.

When Luo Xueqing saw the person coming, she was on full alert and did not dare to be negligent.

The person who came was the Holy Lord’s messenger, Chief Steward Dongfang Jingrou.

The last time she came, her master had lost his position as the master of Yaohua Palace.

What's going to happen this time?

"Luo Qinchuan, why is your master not here?"

"Master is in retreat and may not be able to greet you. Disciple apologizes on Master's behalf."

"I wouldn't dare, wouldn't I. When did you, Lord Luo, learn to mock me? I'm here to deliver the Holy Lord's instructions."

Another oral instruction?

Luo Xueqing's heart trembled.

"Dear Chuan Luo, don't panic. This isn't bad news. The Holy Land Trial is approaching, and the venue still needs Zhao..."

Dongfang Jingrou wanted to call out to Palace Master Zhao, but then she realized he was no longer the Palace Master. She paused awkwardly, then changed her words, "We need your master to survey the trial site. I hope Luo will personally pass on the message to your master."

"No need to tell me, I heard it." Zhao Kangping had just finished his retreat and walked out.

But Dongfang Jingrou doesn't think so.

How many of those elders and hall masters who claimed to be in seclusion were really doing so? They were all excuses, and she had seen too many of them.

In her opinion, this man just wanted to perform well so that the Holy Lord could restore his position as Palace Master as soon as possible.

A cultivator of his level must be greedy for power.

But somehow, the Holy Lord still spoiled him.

Last time, she reported him to the Holy Lord, saying that he frequently visited the Holy Lord's Palace and was probably having an affair with a maid.

The Holy Lord actually told him to stop worrying about this matter and that she would teach him a lesson personally.

"I hope you are well, Chief Steward Dongfang."

"You... hello."

Maybe Mr. Zhao lost his job, and the woman didn't know how to address him.

Now he has no power or position, and is just an idler. Perhaps this steward can order him around at will.

"The Holy Lord hopes that you can complete the inspection of the trial site as soon as possible. I wonder when you will have time."

"I'm just a busy guy, I'm always free, why not go now?"

"Now?"

"Why not now?"

"No, then let's do it now. In that case, I'll go with you and take a look."

Then they went to the venue of the Holy Land Trial, a place called Trial Valley.

Although it is called a valley, it is actually only about three or four miles deep when viewed from the outside.

But in fact, there is another world inside. Once you enter it, you will find that you have arrived at a small world so vast that it seems to have no boundaries.

This is of course because there is a huge ancient formation buried under the valley. It is said that it was set up by a sage in the early days of the holy land. Later, it was improved by several generations and now it has become a place for disciples to practice.

There are dense forests, winding rivers, endless mountains and rivers, as well as endless deserts.

The trial ground is filled with rich spiritual energy and houses a large number of monsters. There are not only opportunities but also dangers here.

Zhao Kangping and Dongfang Jingrou were not the only ones going to the trial site this time.

There were seventeen people in the group, including five inner sect elders and ten older disciples.

Of course, these disciples are already past the age to participate in the Holy Land Trial. They come here just to do hard labor in exchange for contribution points.

Although they said they were here to inspect the trial site, it was actually somewhat dangerous.

Their job is to control the danger level of this place to a level suitable for disciples to undergo trials.

After the seventeen of them entered the Trial Valley, they boarded a multifunctional flying boat that was more than ten meters long and patrolled the air.

"This must be the trial area for foundation-building disciples. There are actually monsters that have advanced to the Golden Core stage. Let's go and clean it up." Dongfang Jingrou stood on the deck, overlooking the grassland below.

Just because of her words, a Jindan monster was about to lose its life.

A stern-looking middle-aged inner sect elder jumped from the flying boat with two disciples and flew towards the golden elixir monster.

This inner sect elder possessed the strength of an early Nascent Soul stage, and his strength completely overwhelmed the monster.

He just used a casual move and the monster was killed in an instant.

Then the inner sect elder came back.

The two disciples stayed there to deal with the monster's corpse.

The monsters are full of treasures, so they cannot be wasted.

Fur, flesh, bones, and occasional demon pills will all be collected.

Part of it will be used as reward for these accompanying disciples, and most of the rest will be handed over to the holy land.

One of their jobs is to eliminate higher-level monsters at specific locations like this.

However, it was not Zhao Kangping's turn to take action yet. His main task was to check whether some formations could operate normally.

If he encounters a formation that needs repair, it is time for him to take action.

The interior of the Trial Valley was very huge, and it took them a long time to walk around, stopping and starting.

Fortunately, the flow of time here is different from that in the outside world. About a month here is equal to only one day outside.

However, monks cannot stay here for long.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is much higher than that of the outside world. Ordinary cultivators who live here for a long time are prone to crystallization disease.

It is when a large amount of spiritual energy accumulates in the body, causing an excess of spiritual energy and the formation of spiritual energy crystals.

To put it bluntly, if you stay here for too long, you will easily develop stones in your body, which will damage the foundation of your practice and hinder your future practice.

"That's the Jindan area. Everyone, be careful. There's a turbulent flow of spiritual energy in the air ahead. Let's go back to the cabin."

The flying boat slowed down so that everyone could get back on board in time.

Everyone else found their familiar companions and started chatting, while Zhao Kangping sat alone by the porthole looking at the scenery outside.

After flying in the Jindan area for a while, the ship began to shake, probably because it entered the area of ​​spiritual energy turbulence.

"The area of ​​spiritual turbulence this time is a bit large, which is a bit abnormal." A female elder was chatting with Dongfang Jingrou, and she said with some concern.

Dongfang Jingrou also glanced at the other porthole and said, "We must at least sail out of this area and find a place to dock. With such a large spiritual energy turbulence, there might be something wrong with the formation. We need to go down and take a look."

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Kangping who was lying on the other side.

Zhao Kangping was in a daze, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by quickly outside.

That thing was probably even bigger than the flying boat.

This immediately perked him up.

"boom!"

The ship was suddenly hit hard and began to shake violently.

"Oh no, it seems that a monster beyond the Jindan stage has attacked the flying boat." Zhao Kangping reacted immediately.

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