Dongfang Feiying, Murong Xue, and the old patriarch all looked at Dongfang Junhao in surprise.
"Well! Dad, mother, grandpa, the clan leader, I promised master that I would go to the world of cultivation to practice. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
Dongfang Junhao said.
"Son, dad is very happy that you can have this idea. Dad will not stop you. When you grow up, you have your own ideas. Now that you have become a cultivator, the burden on you will naturally be heavier. Dad will Proud of you”
Dongfang Feiying stared deeply at Dongfang Junhao and said solemnly.
"But, my child, are you going to leave your mother again just after you come back?"
Murong Xue pulled Dongfang Junhao closer, caressed his delicate and white face, and said sadly.
"Alas! Feiying is right. Little Junhao has grown up. Junhao's mother, golden scales, are not things in the pond! Our Junhao will definitely be like a dragon, soaring into the sky. You just... Let him go! Ahem~~"
As the old patriarch said, he started coughing again and had a lot of difficulty speaking.
"I know that too, but I just can't bear to leave my child."
Murong Xue wiped her wet eyes and said with some choking.
Seeing this, Dongfang Junhao quickly comforted Murong Xue and said, "Mom, don't be sad, I haven't left yet!"
"I will stay with you and daddy in the tribe for two more days. I will leave in two days. Moreover, I am leaving the tribe for the sake of the tribe, so don't be sad."
After hearing this, Murong Xue looked at Dongfang Junhao lovingly, touched his head gently, and said softly: "Good boy, mother is not sad anymore, mother is happy for you, mother only wants you to be safe and sound."
Dongfang Feiying and the old patriarch looked at the mother and son with happy expressions, their faces full of happy smiles...
In the following time, Dongfang Junhao stayed by Dongfang Feiying and Murong Xue's side.
The family of three was chatting freely, communicating with each other with reluctance and emotions before parting.
His parents' concern and entrustment made Dongfang Junhao feel warmer and happier!
The Eight-armed Demon Ape and the Ginseng Doll, under the introduction of Dongfang Junhao, also became familiar with the people of the Dongfang tribe, and quickly integrated into the tribe.
Children in the tribe often let the eight-armed demon ape carry them to play, but the ginseng doll is a troublemaker, often playing tricks on the children, making the tribesmen dumbfounded.
A group of children played a snowball fight under the cover of the eight-armed demon ape, while the ginseng doll boasted about Haikou and challenged a group of children alone...
The Dongfang tribe was filled with joy and laughter for a while, and the gloom that once covered the Dongfang tribe also dissipated.
Time flies, and two days fly by...
On this day, Dongfang Junhao was leaving the tribe, and all the tribe members came out to see him off...
"Son, you have to take care of yourself. Daddy and your mother are waiting for you to come back."
Dongfang Feiying looked at Dongfang Junhao, her eyes full of love and care.
"Don't worry, dad, I will take care of myself, eh? Where is my mother?"
Dongfang Junhao agreed, but then found that Murong Xue didn't seem to be coming.
"Your mother prepared some food for you to take with you on the way. She went to get it."
Dongfang Feiying said.
Dongfang Junhao nodded when he heard this, and then said to all the clan members: "Every clan uncle, clan brother and clan brother, clan clan brother and clan sister, clan sister and clan sister, everyone should go back! No need to send them off."
"How about that, Jun Hao, you are the hope of our tribe, remember to return to the tribe."
"Yes, yes! Jun Hao, the clan leader has told us that you are the only inheritance of our clan, and we are all waiting for your good news!"
"That's right, Jun Hao, you can go without worry! We will help you take care of your home. If you miss the tribe, come back and have a look."
"Brother, you are good, my brothers will learn from you, come on!"
"Brother Junhao, I also want to go with you."
…
In the tribe, both adults and children regard Dongfang Junhao as the hope of reviving the Dongfang tribe!
Yes, the old patriarch has told the people about the Dongfang tribe's experience. Now that the turning point in the future of the Dongfang tribe has appeared, the old patriarch no longer needs to hide it.
"My child, what they said is right, you can go with peace of mind! You have the hope of our entire clan on you, so work hard to fight for it! There are us in the tribe, cough cough cough~~"
At this time, the old patriarch walked out with a deadwood cane. After saying something, he coughed seriously.
"Grandpa Patriarch, why are you here? It's so cold outside, please go back quickly! Take care of yourself!"
Dongfang Junhao quickly came to the old patriarch, supported the old patriarch, and said worriedly and urgently.
"Ahem~~It's okay. Although I'm old, my bones are still strong! My child, grandpa forgot to tell you, remember to go to Tianjing City if you have the chance."
The old patriarch coughed twice more and said.
"Tianjing City? Grandpa Patriarch, what is that place?"
Dongfang Junhao said doubtfully.
"Tianjing City is the main city of Donghua Dragon Territory, and it is also the origin of Donghua Dragon Territory, cough cough cough~"
As the old patriarch spoke, his body began to tremble violently, accompanied by a severe cough.
"Grandpa Patriarch, hurry up, go back to your room and rest! Your health is important!"
Dongfang Junhao said quickly when he saw that the old patriarch was so weak.
The clansmen also expressed their desire to let the old clan leader go back to his room to rest, and were eventually sent back to the clan leader's house by two clan members.
"My child, my mother is late."
At this moment, Murong Xue hurried over with a package in hand.
"mother"
Dongfang Junhao shouted quickly.
"My child, mother made you some food and some changes of clothes. Please bring them with you! Remember to come back early."
Murong Xue handed the package to Dongfang Junhao and warned reluctantly.
"I understand, Mom, you and Daddy can rest assured!"
Dongfang Junhao smiled warmly and said.
"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving, you should take care of yourself!"
"Everyone, please go back! I'm leaving. Goodbye. I will be back as soon as possible."
After Dongfang Junhao finally said goodbye to his parents and clan members, he officially embarked on the road of experience.
The eight-armed demon ape was huge and inconvenient to travel. Dongfang Junhao kept him in the tribe so that he could do something to help the tribe and even protect the tribe.
Ginseng Baby left the tribe with Dongfang Junhao. This playful and mischievous little guy always clamored to break into the world of cultivation with Dongfang Junhao.
"Boss, where should we go first?"
As soon as they left the Eastern tribe, Ginseng Baby asked.
"I want to go to the Dugu tribe again to see if I can get any useful information from Grandpa Dugu."
Dongfang Junhao said.
Dongfang Junhao, who had made up his mind, summoned the colorful lotus platform with a thought as soon as he entered Qiping Forest.
Dongfang Junhao knew that the Dugu tribe was in Hualong City. Although he didn't know how to get there, fortunately, the ginseng doll was there to give guidance, so naturally he wouldn't get lost.
With the ginseng doll as a little helper, Dongfang Junhao stepped on the colorful lotus platform and flew towards Hualong City at high speed.
When he was about to leave Qiping Forest, in order to avoid being seen and causing unnecessary trouble, Dongfang Junhao lowered his head, put away the colorful lotus platform, and walked into Hualong City.
Walking on the bustling and bustling streets of Hualong City again, Dongfang Junhao had a different kind of experience and feelings in his heart.
Many people on the street cast strange looks at Dongfang Junhao and kept pointing, which made Dongfang Junhao inexplicably confused.
"Xiaomu, why do they all look at me like this? Is there something abnormal about me?"
Dongfang Junhao asked Ginseng.
"Boss, they are looking at me. How have these ordinary people ever seen such a cute and flying ginseng like mine!"
The ginseng doll flew on Dongfang Junhao's shoulders and said extremely narcissistically.
"That's right! If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. Xiaomu, you can't show up in front of others like this, or you will get into trouble. Hide now."
When Dongfang Junhao heard this, he suddenly understood and said to the ginseng doll seriously.
"Boss, aren't you making things difficult for me! How can I hide! Where can I hide!"
Ginseng Doll looked at Dongfang Junhao reluctantly and said.
"You figure it out yourself. If you are not afraid of being caught making soup, it doesn't matter if you don't hide it. Anyway, I don't care."
Dongfang Junhao spread his hands and said calmly.
"Okay, okay! Boss, I will listen to you."
Ginseng Doll said in compromise.
Although it is not afraid of mortals, in the mortal world, there are often experts from the world of cultivation who come out to experience it. If they encounter it and become greedy for it, it will be troublesome.
The ginseng doll rolled its two small eyes and had an idea. Immediately, its whole body flashed with light and turned into a simple wooden bracelet, which was placed on Dongfang Junhao's hand.
"Huh? Xiaomu, that's good! Just what I want, hehe!"
Dongfang Junhao looked at the simple bracelet on his neck and praised it happily.
"Of course, boss, don't worry this time! Let's go!"
The voice of the ginseng doll came from the bracelet.
"Okay! Let's go"
Dongfang Junhao agreed and walked towards the city happily...
