On the hillside behind the courtyard of Qingping Peak, Miao Huanyue sat quietly with Zhao Hanyu for almost a day.

In addition to Chinese supper, the two brothers sat there blankly.

Seeing that Zhao Hanyu was accompanied by someone, Murong Qianfan no longer came in to make people bored. He went back to his monastery to discuss the next move with the worshipper Lao Ke.

"Young Master, Zhao Hanyu's prospects for cultivation have not yet been achieved. I suggest you delay leaving for Beijing."

"Uncle Ke, I think so too. I don't believe that from beginning to end. Besides, he is my friend. Whether he succeeds in his cultivation or not, I don't see his next proper placement, so I feel uneasy."

"I am very pleased with the young master's innocent heart."

"Uncle Ke, what do you say about the letter from the clan?"

"The old master told me to do my best to help the young man surnamed Zhao overcome difficulties, to ask for money, goods and people, and the Murong family responded to everything."

"Haha, grandpa and I have the same opinion, that's it!"

"Okay, I'll reply now, please send those two things as soon as possible."

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It's late at night.

Miao Huanyue and Zhao Hanyu were still sitting blankly.

The two brothers rarely stayed together for such a close distance for a long time. Although they were silent, they seemed to know each other more than they usually do.

Miao Huanyue was originally a simple boy, but she was obsessed with swords and cherished her words like gold. In addition, she was proud and had poor communication with other brothers, and she was very lonely on weekdays.

Zhao Hanyu has always been quiet and respectful, and his popularity is the most popular among the people. After his vast and unique swordsmanship display, Miao Huanyue was convinced and attracted to her as a confidant.

After hearing the news of the unfortunate news of the younger brother, Miao Huanyueshen felt regretful. With the younger brother's approval, he came to accompany him in his own unique way to express his feelings.

In late spring, March is a rainy season.

The wind blows, the thunder moves.

Soon, the raindrops fell down drippingly.

Zhao Hanyu pulled Miao Huanyue up and repeatedly asked him to leave and go back to his cave to rest.

Zhao Hanyu slowly walked back to his residence under the spring rain.

He took off his slightly wet coat and lay flat on the couch, staring at the ceiling quietly in a daze.

After descending from Tianxing Cliff, it has been quiet for two consecutive days.

Eat quietly, sit quietly, have a quiet morning class, and have a quiet sleep. Everyone is illusioned whether he has forgotten his misfortune.

In fact, quietness is just an appearance, and outsiders have no idea about the intense surging deep in Zhao Hanyu's heart.

From the moment of failure to break the realm, his world almost collapsed.

Since childhood, he has been known as a peerless genius and is devoted to the path of the strong.

I long for despise the mountains and rivers, laugh at the stars, and deal with all unfair things in the world.

Looking forward to cracking the strange life experience, revenge on powerful enemies, and comforting the murdered parents.

But the dream was broken at the beginning.

Zhao Hanyu understood the true meaning of the four words "helpless".

However, facing Cihe's elders, facing Song Wanci, who is like a mother, facing the brothers who are close to each other, and facing Murong Qianfan, his first close friend in life, Zhao Hanyu could only hide thousands of pain and despair in his heart.

He is still quiet, polite, and calm and simple.

Even though the final judgment that was about to be obtained from the master was still desperate, he hoped that he would be more calm and calm, so that those who truly care about him and worry about him would be more stable.

Early morning, the first hour of Mao.

As usual, Zhao Hanyu got up on time to dress, wash his face, and walked out of the residence and brought it to the door.

When he turned around, he saw Taoist Huayang standing in the yard waiting for him.

The spring rain is still falling, although it is not heavy, but it makes people feel cold.

Zhao Hanyu forced a smile and said, "Uncle Master, it's early."

A face of Taoist Huayang, Gu Jingbubo, said in a gentle tone: "Xiao Yu, the senior brother of the head teacher asked me to take you to the Tianxing Cliff. He has something important to tell you. Come with me."

Zhao Hanyu's legs became weak and he thought to himself: Is your master going to make a final conclusion on me? Are you completely desperate?

Before he could answer, he creaked and opened the door. Song Wanci ran out and said in panic: "Uncle Master, can I allow me to take Xiao Yu to the Tianxing Cliff to meet Master?"

Taoist Huayang looked at her, sighed softly, and said, "Wanci, don't panic. Yesterday, I had a long talk with my senior brother. It's not a bad thing. If you are worried, you will come up to the cliff later, but you are not allowed to affect the conversation between them until your master takes the initiative to see you. Do you understand?"

Song Wanci felt a little relieved and said, "Thank you, uncle, I understand."

Taoist Huayang didn't even speak, and pulled Zhao Hanyu out of the yard and headed towards Tianxing Cliff.

Song Wanci went back to his room to sort out a little, and then followed quickly.

In the room of Xing Jing, Zhao Hanyu respectfully kowtowed three times to Master Xuanwei, then stood aside, waiting for Master to speak.

Master Xuanwei smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid. Master does have important things to discuss with you."

"Master, please speak." Zhao Hanyu was really nervous and his voice trembled slightly.

"Well, that's right. I have sent a letter to you, Master, and I have also communicated with you, Master Huayang, after serious communication. Now I have decided to send you to the capital. Your Master Ling Xiao will personally solve your problem."

When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he felt panicked, and knelt down on his knees and said, "Master, does Jingyang Sect think that his disciple is a useless person and don't want me anymore?" He cried and his eyes were sad and helpless.

Zhenren Xuanwei felt a little sad, and he quickly reached out to pull up his beloved disciple and said, "Xiao Yu, don't misunderstand, the master has always loved you, and you know it. But don't worry, when the master finishes his words, you can ask any questions, okay?"

Zhao Hanyu heard the gentle tone and kind expression of his master, and his heart slowly relaxed and replied: "Yes, Master."

At this time, Song Wanci had already arrived in front of the Qingxian Hall.

Taoist Huayang stood at the door of the hall and looked at her, saying, "Wanci, just wait in the hall, don't disturb the conversation between them."

Song Wanci looked inside the hall, and there was darkness, panic in his heart, and asked, "Uncle Master, can you tell me what Master planned to deal with Xiao Yu?"

Taoist Huayang sighed, thought about it, and told her that she was a little prepared.

So he spoke, "This is how things are..."

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"Xiao Yu, you are not unable to practice, but your starting point will be more difficult than ordinary people, and the progress of getting started will be slower."

"Master, can I still practice? I heard it right? You won't lie to me, are you?" Zhao Hanyu looked surprised. He thought he would be driven out of the wall in the previous sentence. When he heard this sentence, he actually saw a dead tree in spring?

"Yes, even you, Uncle Huayang, don't know about this. The following words are the key points, you must keep it in mind."

"Yes, Master." Zhao Hanyu quickly calmed down.

"Your eighth acupoint is the source of your life experience and the way to get started with your cultivation. I have explored it for my teacher and it is the easiest to open this acupoint, so you should start from here."

"Disciple understand."

"Well, let's not rush after opening this acupoint. You must choose one of the seven major acupoints to continue impacting, and only after connecting the two orifices can you be considered an entry into your practice. The specific reason is that the master will tell you later."

"Third, in time, when your cultivation breaks through Tianxuan, you will be able to understand your own life experience. Because there is a spiritual seal in your eighth orifice acupoint, you may at least reach the realm of Tianxuan to break the seal. Therefore, before Tianxuan, you must be very cautious and do not easily reveal your identity."

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while and asked, "Master, do you guess what the disciple is from? Do you probably know who the disciple's parents are?"

Zhenren Xuanwei pondered for a while and said, "I can't imagine who is your parents as my teacher. But judging from your situation, they should be the most amazing people in the world, and they may also be hidden masters."

"Master, why do you think so?"

"Your eighth orifice acupoint has never been discovered in the human race for thousands of years. This is a gift. The method of sealing the orifice acupoints, the methods of introductory practice selected for you, various measures to protect you, hidden clues left behind, etc., are enough to show that they are all people with wisdom and power in the world."

Zhao Hanyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "Is my parents so amazing? Are they so attentive to me?"

Zhao Hanyu, who had lost his parents since childhood, had never experienced this instinctive warmth from the depths of blood, and his admiration for his biological parents arises naturally.

"Xiao Yu, when you appeared near Jingyang Mountain, you can conclude that your parents did it intentionally, indicating that they believe that Jingyang Sect has the ability to protect you. However, if you want to think about all the old friends of the sect, you really can't remember who is a person who matches your identity." In response to this, Master Xuanwei was distressed for several years, but he still couldn't confirm it.

"Master, I have something unknown to you. Since you can practice, why can't you stay in the sect? Instead, you have to go to the capital thousands of miles away?" Zhao Hanyu really didn't want to leave Jingyang Sect and didn't want to leave the master's sect.

"Xiao Yu, it's not that you force you to leave for your teacher, but that you have to leave."

"Why exactly?"

The expression of Xuanwei Zhenren was a little heavy, "Because of the power of confinement and sealing in your body, and your long-lived lock card."

Zhao Hanyu didn't understand the meaning of the two things and stared at his master with wide eyes.

"The power of imprisonment and seal does not belong to this continent, but is a power that only gods possess. The master cannot understand how your elders get this power and impart it into your body. If one day you can achieve success in your practice, this power is likely to be used by you. With your unique eighth acupoint and the special nature of the release of the true essence, you may instantly reveal your origin."

"Master, what is this related to my breaking through the second acupoint?"

"This question has been repeatedly considered by the master. If you pass through the two orifices, your true energy operation channel will have a second choice. The external release will be no different from ordinary people, and the eighth orifice acupoint and the sealing power can continue to be hidden. Therefore, you must not fight with others without the cave!"

"Yes, disciples remember."

"This long-lived lock card, black and purple, is the most precious thing on the mainland. If it is expected by the teacher, it should be the last piece left in the mainland. It is called Zixuan Yu."

"The last piece?" Zhao Hanyu was a little shocked, surprised. How could he be related to what the mainland calls the "most important"?

"Not bad!" Zhenren Xuanwei looked extremely serious.

"You must remember that this thing must not be seen or even touched by anyone other than Jingyang Sect! It concerns all clues such as your life experience, life and death, and your enemies! No one in the world knows it except for being a teacher, your uncle Huayang and your master. Do you understand?"

Zhao Hanyu raised his head, looked at the master's serious face, and said, "Disciple understands."
Chapter completed!