Wu Gen drove the shuttle and hurried to Guiyuan Sect.
Three days ago, he and the bridge team accompanied Luo Bing and flew around the northern part of Zhao country.
Arriving at the end of the journey, Wu Gen found that he was seasick. Luo Bing was drunk and uninhibited on the boat, and kept urging the bridge crew to go faster.
In the end, the formation outside the shuttle was almost penetrated by the strong wind. The hard outer shell was also burned red and creaked from time to time, obviously already overwhelmed. The bridge crew manning the boat turned pale and frequently asked Wu Gen for help.
In the end, Wu Gen had no choice but to drag Luo Bing into the cabin despite Luo Bing's scolding, put him to sleep, and then quietly let the bridge crew drive the shuttle back.
As soon as he arrived in the valley, Qiao Ban jumped out of the boat and vomited. Although he often acted crazy, he was still much worse than Luo Bing.
After he regained his composure, the bridge attendant swore fiercely that he would make the shuttle stronger, and that as long as Luo Bing was on the ship in the future, he would never get on the ship.
During the chat, Wu Gen learned that Qiao Ban was originally from the Chongzhi Academy. Because he didn't like strategy, he went to the Shaoyang Academy. Once here, he felt like a fish in water, and various magical weapons could be seen everywhere.
As a result, Shaoyangyuan had one small explosion every three days and one big explosion every five days. It was tortured to death. Originally, I wanted to expel him because of something wrong, but I couldn't handle the fact that he had a grandfather who was the master of the courtyard. I had no choice but to transfer to Shenwu Academy.
Maybe this guy felt that he couldn't keep going back and forth like this, so he wanted to please Luo Bing, so he ran up to him and presented a magic weapon he had made.
As a result, Luo Bing carelessly messed with it, and the magic weapon exploded. After the commotion, Luo Bing's body and face were covered with black ash, his clothes were riddled with holes, and his hair was burned like a dog.
Luo Bing was so angry that he held Qiao Ban under his arm on the spot and jumped Baiyun Waterfall hundreds of times, tossing Qiao Ban to death.
From then on, Qiao Ban saw Luo Bing like a mouse seeing a cat. But he couldn't help his eagerness to stir up troubles in the Shenwu Academy from time to time. Luo Bing was so angry that he threw the bridge guard into the valley and strictly ordered him not to leave the valley.
Looking at the innocent-looking Qiao Ban, Wu Gen gently patted his shoulder, "Brother, I thought I was already a disaster. I never thought that there are mountains beyond the mountains and there is a sky beyond the sky. I'm disrespectful."
While waiting for Luo Bing to wake up, Wu Gen took advantage of his good mood and carefully brought up the matter of going to Guiyuan Sect. Luo Bing just warned him not to weaken the prestige of Shenwu Academy and generously let him go.
After withdrawing his thoughts and looking at the white clouds that were rapidly sweeping back outside the boat, Wu Gen actually became a little timid. I had already inquired with Hu Jia before coming here. As a leading sect in the country, Guiyuan Sect is full of talented people.
If there are many marriages among the disciples, the chances of the offspring being able to practice Qi and practice will be much greater. Moreover, the Guiyuan Sect also openly or covertly encourages this kind of behavior. After all, the couple are both members of the sect, so the centripetal force will be much stronger. As soon as the heir is born, he can choose to start at the nearest place, without having to worry about going around to select the materials that can be made.
Zhu Qian was painted in Guiyuan Zong. With his appearance and talent comparable to those of heaven and man, it is estimated that there must be many people who admire him. As a small middle-aged person with no family background to rely on, I can't help but feel a little ashamed of myself.
While he was in a trance, a tall mountain towering into the clouds appeared in front of him. The mountain was majestic and surrounded by eight small peaks.
Between the peaks, there is a layer of clouds and mist wrapped around it, slowly rushing, swallowing and gathering, condensing but not dispersing. It is obvious that there is a formation or something like that.
Wu Gen didn't dare to trespass, so he took out the silk scarf painted by Zhu Qian, put it between his nose and smelled it. While he was hesitating, he saw a large ship flying out from the direction of the main peak, with a large flag with the word "Guiyuan" on it, heading towards him.
Soon, two ships, one large and one small, passed by each other. Wu Gen composed his mind and flew towards the main peak on the shuttle.
When approaching, he lowered the shuttle early, found a secret place to park, and walked towards the main peak.
Seeing that the mountain was getting closer and closer, Wu Gen felt that something was wrong. He had already used the magic technique. It was supposed that with such a long distance, he should have reached it long ago with his own foot strength, but the mountain was still standing in front of him, not far or close. .
In desperation, Wu Gen had no choice but to walk around the mountain peak, hoping to meet someone to inquire about the way. After a while, a young man finally came from a distance.
Wu Gen quickly stepped forward to ask him about the route to Guiyuan Sect, but the other party just looked at him strangely and ignored him. It wasn't until Wu Gen took out the badge of Shenwu Academy that his face softened and he told Wu Gen that without the sect's permission, he would not be able to reach Dusu Mountain anyway.
Starting from the front, there are formations blocking it, otherwise, in the name of Guiyuan Sect, I don’t know how many people would rush up the mountain.
After Wu Gen secretly stuffed a gold ingot, the man asked Wu Gen what was going on and why he came here so rashly.
After he said that he was looking for Zhu Qianhua, the man looked Wu Gen up and down with a puzzled look. I just told Zhu Qian that the painting was on Danxun Peak, not the main peak, and also informed me of the location of Danxun Peak.
Finally, after stuffing another piece of thorn jade, the man generously allowed Wu Gen to accompany him to avoid the formation, and sent Wu Gen all the way to the foot of Danxun Peak.
But when they arrived at the foot of the peak, after asking the two women guarding the gate, they found out that Zhu Qianhua was on the big ship that Wu Gen saw when he went to Geshan to meet his colleagues from the Shaoyang Academy.
Wu Gen turned his head to look at the ship that had already disappeared. Under the surprised eyes of the two women, he snatched the formation token that had been sent to him along the way by the man, and took advantage of the situation to take away a piece of thorn jade. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. .
Before the three of them could react, they had already disappeared without a trace.
"Shameless guy, give me back my token." A wailing sound came from the foot of Danxun Peak.
After finding his shuttle, Wu Gen quickly took off into the air. A burst of light flashed and the shuttle was already on its way back to Geshan.
While controlling the shuttle, Wu Gen looked around anxiously, fearing that he would miss the big ship. If he were to pass Zhu Qianhua again this time, Wu Gen would probably break through the Dusu Mountain formation and rob Zhu Qianhua out.
In his anxiety, Wu Gen rushed back at full speed regardless of whether the shuttle could bear it. Finally, a large ship was spotted in the sky near Geshan Mountain. After a burst of roaring noise, the shuttle arrived above the big ship and ran parallel to it.
Wu Gen simply turned off the formation, stuck his head out, and called Zhu Qianhua's name loudly. At this time, the formation of the big ship was not closed. How could the people on the ship hear Wu Gen's shouts.
In a hurry, Wu Gen caught a glimpse of the powerful bow equipped on the ship, lowered the shuttle below the ship, used the bow and shot an arrow in the distance. The red light arrows grazed the ship, shot straight into the distance, and finally exploded.
The people on the big ship were finally attracted by the movement and walked out of the cabin to take a look. Wu Gen raised the shuttle and carefully looked at the people on the boat, trying to find traces of Qian Hua.
Seeing the strange-shaped shuttle, people on the ship were also talking about it. Although the other party didn't seem to be malicious, the fact that the two ships, one large and one small, were so close was still a bit disturbing.
Finally, I saw a familiar figure from the second-floor cabin of the big ship. Wu Gen let out a long breath, waved desperately to Zhu Qianhua, and almost wanted to jump out of the boat.
On the big ship, Zhu Qianhua also saw that familiar face. He was suddenly startled, then happy, then angry, and then his face turned pale, with tears in his eyes.
I was happy that I had put so much effort into making this trip to Geshan possible, but I didn't want to see Wu Gen before I even arrived. What made him angry was that this person actually leaned half of his body out of the boat regardless of his own safety. His demeanor of jumping out of the boat remained unchanged.
Seeing Wu Gen's anxious look, Zhu Qianhua hurried onto the deck and looked up at the face that was still childish, but more mature. Although it was difficult to hear what the other party was saying due to the distance between them, the deep joy could be seen clearly.
Zhu Qianhua frowned, pointed at the shuttle, and signaled Wu Gen to return to the ship.
At this time, the people on the big ship also noticed that Zhu Qianhua, known as the beautiful girl in the family, actually knew the person in the shuttle, and the two of them seemed to have some ambiguous meanings, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Zhu Qianhua was in the sect, but many people had their thoughts on Yijin Fangze, but they all got stuck. I originally thought that he was devoted to cultivation and did not care about his children, but he never thought that he already had someone in his heart.
At this time, another person walked out of the cabin on the second floor. He was gentle, elegant, and graceful in his movements. He was Bai Jianxin, known as the golden boy of Guiyuan Sect. Seeing Zhu Qian's painting change from the usual quietness, she was as excited as a little girl. Then she looked at Wu Gen flying in the shuttle.
His face turned gloomy.
Suddenly, the people on the boat exclaimed. It turned out that the shuttle suddenly accelerated, spinning back and forth around the ship, shooting red arrows of light from time to time. Arrows of light exploded in the air in the distance, as dazzling as fireworks, as if welcoming the group here.
Zhu Qianhua covered Tan's mouth lightly, with a smile in his eyes, watching Wu Gen fly past him again and again. Under the sky full of splendor, the girl leaned over the side and looked, with only the figure of that person in her eyes. The young man circled the young girl, flying like an eagle. This situation made all the men and women on the ship envious.
The Guiyuan Sect's ship landed in the Shaoyang Courtyard, and the Guiyuan Sect would come here regularly every year. It was said to be for exchanges and exchanges, but it was more like giving guidance and taking exams.
It's no wonder that the Guiyuan Sect has been established for nearly a thousand years, while the Shaoyang Academy has only been less than a century old. They are incomparable in terms of heritage, talents, and resources. Even if Zhao Guo tried to hijack them, some things cannot be compared.
Moreover, Shaoyang Academy is more like a public school. As long as you have the qualifications to practice Qi, plus some other factors, you can enter the school to study. The cultivation level of the people who come out will naturally be uneven, and it is more like the talent reserve of Zhao State. Guiyuan Sect is like a private school, cultivating Tianjiao elites, and many powerful people have been born in the past dynasties.
Many students from the Shangyang Academy dreamed of joining the Guiyuan Sect so that they could improve their cultivation and reach the great path. Therefore, the exchanges and exchanges every year are mostly one-sided, but seem to be teachers teaching students. Shaoyangyuan is also used to it. If a few people are approved by Guiyuan Sect and taken away, they will probably celebrate grandly.
Wu Gen didn't know how lucky it was for Chu Ji to be favored by Guiyuan Sect, and how many people could not ask for it.
This time the golden boy and girl of the Guiyuan Sect came to visit together, Nangong Ping would not neglect him. Although the other party was a junior, he still personally led people to greet him and ceremoniously invited the group to the meeting hall.
According to past practice, the two parties mainly exchanged their understanding of magic and explored their respective avenues. Occasionally, they would also have some literary battles to test their respective ideas. Many times, it was Guiyuan Sect who was speaking and Shaoyang Academy who was listening. The arrival of the golden boy and beautiful girl this time made the students of Shaoyang Academy very excited, and many people gathered outside the hall.
Wu Gen also sneaked over quietly and poked his head into the hall, which attracted a group of people from the Shaoyang Academy to tease him. When did the Shenwu Academy become so interested in Qi training?
Hu Jia walked up to Wu Gen and said, "Ahem, senior brother Wu." Although Operation Broken Wood had ended, Wu Gen had been his captain after all, so Hu Jia had always addressed him as senior brother.
"What's the matter?" Wu Gen turned his head hurriedly and stared at the movement in the palace.
"Senior brother, when everyone from the Guiyuan Sect disembarked just now, I saw that the golden boy looked at the jade girl in an unusual way. They were quite affectionate." Hu Jia said quietly with his hands in his sleeves.
"Huh?" Wu Gen finally turned his head and looked at Hu Jia coldly, with murderous intent looming in his eyes, "What is the name of the golden boy, and what is his background."
Hu Jia secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was expressionless, "I heard that he is called Bai Jianxin. The last national preceptor was his grandfather. He has a lot of connections in the mountains and down the mountain."
After hearing this, Wu Gen nodded slightly, but his fists gradually clenched.
