Wen Yue took some time to go to the worship building.

Zhang Zhichen and Xu Qing's cultivation levels have not improved much, they have only improved by two or three levels, but they have also entered the late stage of Qi training.

Lu Laodao had left the enshrinement building long ago, and now Xu Qing is in charge.

The cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi training is enough to deal with ordinary things.

Both of them are not too young. Without the opportunity, it would be impossible to reach the Great Perfection of Qi training before the age of sixty in this life.

But this cultivation level is absolutely no problem in the secular world.

Xiaolingzhou is a small place, and the most powerful monks have only just established their foundations, so their strength in the later stages of Qi training can only be compared to that of others.

Wen Yue does not need to take care of Emperor Liang's matter.

After the ancestor of the Yuanling Sect was injured, the Yuanling Sect withdrew from the layout of Nanyue Mountain.

The family fortune of the Northern Wei Dynasty was severely damaged, and the sect began to weaken again, so the whole family was shrinking. The fourteenth territory of Nanyue Mountain had been recovered, and even more than half of the land that was once Dachen was divided.

After ten years of recuperation, Daliang's national strength has surpassed that of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Therefore, even if Emperor Liang really suffered from illness and death, it would not be a problem for the country.

The sons of Emperor Liang were not young, the eldest was almost thirty years old, and his legitimate son was in his late twenties. The regime change in Liang was relatively stable.

Emperor Liang did not want to see him, and Wen Yue did not intend to see Emperor Liang.

In the past, there was still some friendship between the two. Later, Wen Yue broke into the palace and killed Zheng Zhong. The last bit of friendship between the emperor and his ministers had long since turned into smoke and disappeared.

Not to mention, for ten years he only sent people to deliver messages.

When the old marquis died, Emperor Liang did not show up, but only sealed him again.

Walking out of the worship building, Wen Yue saw three young people.

"Senior brother, look, that man has white hair."

"What kind of cultivation is he, why can't I see through it?"

The one who spoke was a young man with a sword on his back. He was not handsome in appearance, but looked a little arrogant, with a sense of superiority, and the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness swept over him.

Wen Yue paused, and his spiritual consciousness was released, sweeping back immediately. He waved his sleeves and said in displeasure, "Didn't your elders in your family teach you not to use your magic power to spy on others when you go out?"

The leader quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior, please forgive me. This is my first time leaving the sect."

"A disciple of the Five Spirits Sect?"

"Back to seniors, junior Chen Dong, these are my junior brothers Wang Cheng and Liu Chuang. We are from the Five Spirit Sect."

"I came to Liang this time to recruit disciples."

"Junior Wang Cheng."

"Junior Liu Chuang."

"I've met senior." The two of them hurriedly saluted.

The fluctuation of spiritual consciousness just now couldn't be more clear. This is clearly a senior who has perfected his Qi practice. They don't dare to neglect him.

Not to mention scanning with his spiritual consciousness, even his eyes converged.

Wang Cheng was now so frightened that he lowered his head and did not dare to get up.

"Don't blame those who don't know."

Wen Yue waved his hand, then turned and left.

It is very uncomfortable to be scanned by someone with spiritual consciousness. It would be okay if it is a monk of the same level or a high-level monk.

It would be a big offense for the junior to peek with his spiritual consciousness.

Wen Yue didn't want to argue too much with them, so he scolded them and turned around and left.

Chen Dong looked at the two junior brothers who lowered their heads like chickens and said unhappily: "Master told me before going out not to cause trouble."

"Don't conflict with the Liangdu priests either. Don't forget it, you two."

"Also, don't use your spiritual sense to scan other monks. The brothers in the sect can still be tolerant."

"But it's very disrespectful."

"Remember?" Chen Dong said sharply.

He didn't expect to meet a monk practicing Qi Dzogchen just after he came down the mountain.

Fortunately, the senior has a good temper, otherwise all three of them would be in trouble.

"Remember senior brother." Liu Chuang and Wang Cheng responded quickly.

Liu Chuang looked at the door of the enshrinement building and asked in a low voice: "Brother, who was that senior just now?"

Chen Dongluo pondered, thinking of the white hair and the powerful cultivation, and said: "It should be Wenyue, the Marquis of Wu'an in Daliang, and the strongest monk in the enshrinement building. Master also told him not to offend this person before going out."

"Let's go in."

Tu Shanjun inside the banner thought that the man looked familiar, but when he heard the name later, he realized it was Liu Chuang.

Liu Chuang has good spiritual talent. Ten years later, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training, and there is a vague tendency to break through to the seventh level of Qi training.

If we maintain this momentum without encountering bottlenecks, we can hope to build a foundation in this life.

Some episodes made Wen Yue think of the arrangements for his eldest son.

"Sir, Peng'er's cultivation qualifications are good. I would like to arrange for him to enter the Five Spirits Sect."

Hearing Wen Yue's words, Tu Shanjun was slightly surprised.

In Tu Shanjun's opinion, the Five Spirit Sect has no future, and Peng'er has the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots and has good resources. He can hope to advance further in this life, and maybe he can get a golden elixir.

And he is still here. With Tu Shanjun's guidance, Wen Peng can quickly improve his strength.

However, he did not tell Wen Yue about this directly.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

The top-grade magic weapon, the Soul Flag, is a great temptation for Foundation-Building monks, let alone other monks.

A ten-year-old child cannot keep the soul flag.

It was precisely because Wen Yue had the same concerns that he did not ask his husband to help him take care of the children.

Without the support of mana, the gentleman cannot take action.

Tushanjun will never interfere with the banner master's choice.

If he is not good at taking care of children, Tushanjun will also consider it if it is Wen Yue, his apprentice's request.

It's just that the first four banner masters didn't die well, and even Tu Shanjun doubted whether the soul banner was unknown.

After Wen Yue's death, what if he brings disaster to the Wen family?

I see this kind of thing too much.

There are many people who know about the soul flag. Can Zhang Zhichen and his wife be trusted?

People's hearts are fickle.

Even if they were credible, other casual cultivators or sect monks who speculated on Wen Yue's growth path would also come to ask for the treasure.

It is also right not to leave the soul flag to the children.

With Wen Peng's qualifications of three spiritual roots, practicing slowly can also keep Wen's family safe.

After arranging the child's way, Wen Yue looked at Tu Shanjun in the practice building formation and said, "Sir..."

"When Peng'er is sent to the Five Spirits Sect, I will announce to the outside world that I will go out to search for immortals and visit the Tao, looking for opportunities to break through the foundation building."

"When the time comes, you can use my body..."

"Leave Xiaolingzhou."

In the magic circle of the training building, although Wen Yue struggled, he still expressed his true thoughts.

This was also the best arrangement he could think of.

His life was supposed to be destined, but who would have thought that meeting his husband would change his destiny.

He always felt guilty.

For so many years, he was the one who restricted his development.

If his qualifications were better, if he was free from worries and had a firm heart towards the Tao, they would definitely see a different world.

Tushanjun, who was sitting opposite, looked at Wen Yue in astonishment.

Wen Yue actually wanted to voluntarily become a banner slave and send him away from Xiaolingzhou.

"This matter..." Tu Shanjun felt that this matter still needed to be considered.

"I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me any more."

Tu Shanjun didn't say anything and returned directly to the soul flag.

‘You decide for yourself. ’

He just used black mist to write a few words on the soul flag.

To be honest, Tushanjun is also angry.

Everyone has their own ideas, but he can't persuade them. He can't persuade them.

He wanted to use his disciple's body, but it had already backfired in Jiangyun Valley, so why wait until now.

Tu Shanjun really regarded Wen Yue as his disciple.

"Is this the destination of my Tushanjun?" Tushanjun sighed, confusion flashing in his eyes.

Anger is anger, Wen Yue arranged it right.

Everyone can go after what they want, only he dies.

"Just do what you love."

"You all have your own ideas. I can't control it. I can't persuade you."

"Who cares, who cares?"

When Tu Shanjun was angry, he simply turned over and practiced boxing, closing off the six senseless senses, and the soul flag returned to silence.

Both of them have good ideas and have their own ideas. They both think that they can just kill each other.

Wen Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his husband fluttering his sleeves and leaving.

He knew that he would definitely make his husband angry, but there was no other way. This was the best way he could think of.

Unless he can build a foundation.

But can he?

Wen Yue took out the jade box containing the Foundation Establishment Pill, and finally put the jade box away.

Seven days later.

Zhengxuan Street in Liangdu is crowded with people.

Most of them came to send their children to test their spiritual roots, and some came to watch the fun.

Because it is the imperial capital, the garrison is densely populated.

All the embroidered guards were dispatched to prevent anyone from taking advantage of such a big event to cause trouble.

Liu Chuang sat in a high position and looked at the crowds of people below. He was once a part of them, but in the blink of an eye, he changed his life and became a Qi practitioner. Even the family in Liangdu was taken care of by the court and did not need to worry about him.

He only learned about Li Qingfeng, Yang Lingu and Meng Zhen later.

By the time he found out, it had already happened several years ago.

He once went to see Brother Mo and wanted to question him, but when he actually saw Brother Mo, he didn't know where to start.

Senior Brother Mo did not blame him. Instead, he told the whole story of that day and even mentioned an object.

"Honoring Soul Flag."

Liu Chuang was silent. He knew that it was not the magic weapon or the magic technique that affected Li Qingfeng's sanity.

All this stemmed from Zhang Wanlong's need to treat his son's injuries.

Ordinary people used the lives of immortal masters to heal their injuries and became immortal masters.

But he needs to find the Soul Reverend Banner.

Senior Brother Mo said that those holding the Soul Flag will be counterattacked by the evil spirits of the Soul Flag and pulled into the Soul Flag to keep them company.

If what he expected was true, Li Qingfeng's soul must be in the soul flag.

Liu Chuang hated himself. If he had not left early, he would have done something to help his brothers.

But 'not knowing and leaving early' is not an excuse for him to escape.

He swore in front of Li Qingfeng's grave in the enshrinement building: "Brother Qingfeng, I will definitely find the soul flag and rescue you."

"I promise you that."

"The auspicious time has come, No. 1 Wen Peng."

Chen Dong saw that his junior brother was worried, but he didn't say much.

Qi practitioners are also human beings, and they also have joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Originally, Liu Chuang shouldn't have taken the mission this time. Selecting disciples was a hard job. Basically, the sect forced distribution. Few people would take the initiative to take the mission. Even if they took the mission, they would go home to visit relatives.

Chen Dong felt that Junior Brother Liu was probably coming back to visit relatives.

"Wen Peng?"

Ten-year-old Wen Peng walked up to Crystal and put his hand on it.

The round crystal suddenly shone brightly.

Shocked, Chen Dong quickly looked over, with surprise in his eyes. This strength was obviously stronger than the four spiritual roots.

"qualified."

"Whose child is ranked number one?"

"Is he the eldest son of the Marquis Wu'an family?"

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