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Chapter 298

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"Junior brother!" Qu Jiang was a little annoyed. Wasn't this killing the donkey when it was no longer of use?

"Martial Nephew Sect Master." Paragon Wu Fu suddenly spoke up as well. "Now that the formation has been dispelled, it will definitely be coveted by many parties. Junior-martial sister Zhu is only at the Azoth Core stage, it would be even more inappropriate for her to remain in Skybond Peak. "

Qu Jiang was stunned. He swallowed the retort that was about to come out of his mouth. Indeed, the formation had been dispelled. Then the excuse that only Martial Uncle could enter the hall was useless. Once the news got out, it would definitely be the envy of all the sects and clans. At that time, no one could say for sure what would happen. Even if he had the heart, he could not allow Zhu Yao to continue bearing the title of Skybond Peak Master.

Turning his head, he glanced at Zhu Yao who still had a calm look on her face. Instantly, his heart was filled with guilt. In the beginning, recognizing her as his Martial Uncle was mostly just a temporary measure. The people in the sect, including himself, did not want to admit it.

But after all these years, he really liked this Junior Martial Uncle. All these years, regardless of whether it was within the sect or outside, she had truly fulfilled her duty as a Martial Uncle. Moreover, she had done it even better. She had never made a single request of him, but when it came to anything he suggested, she would accept it all. He even had a feeling that she was born for this identity.

For a moment, Qu Jiang was extremely conflicted, while the others began to excitedly discuss the matters regarding Skybond Peak, and even requested Zhu Yao to bring them there to take a look.

While they were discussing, Zhu Yao had already treated little tyrant's injuries. Hearing such a request, she did not reject it. Bringing a group of people, she majestically returned.

Everyone's faces were filled with unconcealable excitement, and their footsteps were about to fly. Zhu Yao suddenly had the misconception that she was leading the naughty kids out to set off firecrackers during Chinese New Year.

But when they reached the door, they were stunned again.

"Martial Uncle Zhu. This formation … "The formation was clearly on the door, how could it be undone?

"Uh …"

Damn, how could I forget about the formation that Master set up?

The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched, and she immediately sent a voice transmission to Peapea who was in her embrace. "Master, how do we dispel this formation?"

"Five Elemental Profound Thunder Formation." His master's cold voice resounded in his mind. Immediately, an image appeared in his mind. Including the spell to dispel the formation. The deduced formation, as well as the specific method of setting up the formation, etc.

Zhu Yao looked at it carefully, and immediately understood it. Such a teaching method. It was simply awesome.

"This is a new formation that was added later on." Zhu Yao took a step forward. Following the method her master taught her, she easily dispelled the formation, and then, she turned to look at Qu Jiang. "Alright, Skybond Peak is now officially in your hands."

Everyone's eyes lit up. He impatiently walked in, leaving behind Qu Jiang who had a worried expression on his face.

"Little Martial Uncle …"

"Are you constipated?" His face was twisted.

The corner of Qu Jiang's mouth twitched, and he sighed, "Martial Uncle, please forgive me. Skybond Peak … "

"It's fine." Zhu Yao waved her hand, and said with an indifferent look. "It was left for you by Wang Shang in the first place. I'm only helping you look after it for a few years. Don't worry, everything inside is still there. I didn't touch a single brick … Uh, okay, I only took one brick. " And he even gave it away. "I can't return that. Just take it as my salary for the past five years."

"…" She didn't touch any of the treasures in the house, but only the floor tiles? "Sigh! If Uncle-Master really wants to take Zhiyuan as his disciple, then I … "

"No need, I plan to take him with me."

Qu Jiang instantly grew anxious. "Senior-martial aunt is really leaving Ness Cesary Sect?"

"It's better to leave." Zhu Yao patted on his shoulders, and said with a heavy tone. "Haah, in today's matter, Little Bai is a victim as well. Even if you don't pursue the matter in the end and do your best to protect him. However, he was bound to bear the burden of concealing his spiritual root. From now on, his days in the sect would probably be even more difficult than those disciples who already had five spiritual roots. You and I can take care of him, but we can't watch him all the time. "Public opinion is a very scary thing." I don't want him to go astray because of this. "

She had wanted to find a disciple with penta spirit veins in the first place, and nurture him into a role model that was even more inspiring than Ye Qingcang. After knowing that little tyrant possessed penta spirit veins, it was as though a meat pie had fallen from the sky. No matter what, she was going to turn him into a national idol.

She was only transferring the idol to another school before it matured.

Qu Jiang was silent. Senior-martial aunt was right. From a duo spirit veins genius to a penta spirit veins trash, Zhiyuan could be considered ruined. Rather than being ostracized by others in the sect for the rest of his life, why not go out and search for opportunities? The heavens might just be blind?

Hence, Qu Jiang did not try to persuade him any further, and followed the crowd into the hall. He turned to look at Zhu Yao who was still standing outside waving goodbye to him, and a strange feeling rose in the depths of his heart.

Along the way into the hall, he looked at the precious treasures left behind by the old ancestor in the various rooms. He was happy, but he did not feel as excited as he expected. When he arrived at the main hall, the floor was paved with spirit stones. However, at the very center, there was a square-shaped hole that was missing, which was especially eye-catching. He then recalled what senior-martial aunt Zhu said. Nothing was touched inside, and only a brick was dug out. It seemed to be true now. But why did he feel as though he had lost a watermelon after picking up a sesame seed?

This feeling of suffocation reached its peak when he came out, and could no longer see Zhu Yao and Bai Zhiyuan. However, his attention was immediately stolen by the pile of miscellaneous matters that came next.

Ness Cesary Sect had truly obtained Skybond Peak. With so many good items, they naturally had to use them. However, who should they use them for, and how should they use them? It became a difficult problem once again. No matter how they divided them, there would always be people with opinions. As the head of a great clan, Qu Jiang felt his head swelling. Putting aside the internal conflicts, there had to be external reasons as well. With so many items being divided, there would definitely be some clues. It wasn't like the various sects were blind. In an instant, the number of people coveting Skybond Peak had increased.

This way, they did not dare to spread the news of Zhu Yao's departure. They did not pursue the matter of Little Bai too much either. Adding that Qu Jiang had purposely gone easy on her, other than the matters regarding the higher-ups that day, the matter of Little Bai's Spirit Veins was not spread out. However, the sect was lacking a disciple, and a senior-martial aunt in name. Their days were not much different from before.

However, there was no such thing as an airtight wall in this world. It was still fine in the beginning, but after a long time, there would definitely be loopholes. There would often be various people who came to investigate, and there were also other sects who came to visit under various pretexts. Ness Cesary Sect could not guard against them all.

This way, it would have been better if they had not obtained Skybond Peak.

— — — —

Of course, Zhu Yao who had already descended the mountain was completely unaware of these things. She was currently nimbly stepping on her flying sword. A pea on her left hand, a bird on her right, and a fat child following behind her … Ah pui, a youth!

Initially, she had wanted to return to Tranquil Valley. However, seeing how heavily injured little tyrant was, she had no choice but to find a town to settle down, and treat it as a sightseeing trip.

She had yet to arrive at the nearest practitioner market. Her new follower, little tyrant classmate. He was about to vomit blood. She had no choice but to stop, as she planned to heal his injuries.

Though his injuries were easy to heal, the Spirit Veins sealed in his body were difficult to deal with. It seemed to be a special formation that could not be detected by others. It seemed to be a special formation that was impossible to detect. If it wasn't dispelled in time, one would suffer a backlash. If it was heavy, his Spirit Veins would be destroyed. Though Zhu Yao was very confident in her own formation techniques, she could not help but hesitate. Hence, she decided to seek help from the spectators outside. Uh … Her master in the pea.

Yu Yan came out. He did not say that he would help, nor did he say that he would not help. He simply looked coldly at little tyrant who was vomiting blood on the ground. The cold aura on his body was about to freeze. Two words were written on his face. Displeased!

It was one thing for him to heal his half-dead disciple every time, but who was this brat? Why did he have to do it? As expected, the disciple's disciple or whatever was really annoying!

Little tyrant trembled from his stare. In an instant, he felt as though the surrounding temperature had dropped by quite a bit, and the chilly wind was about to freeze him. Who was this person? He was so scary!

"Grandma …" He could not help but call out to Zhu Yao. He was so frightened that he had even forgotten to vomit blood. "This … This senior is …"

Only then did Zhu Yao recall that he had never seen her master before. Thinking that she would be bringing him along in the future, she did not hide it from him. "This is my master."

"Mas … No wonder it's Wang Shang …" He naturally thought of Skybond Peak.

"Of course not!" Zhu Yao shook her head. "This is the master I had before I went to Ness Cesary Sect, my only master."

Little tyrant still had a confused look. Wasn't grandma a dandelion spirit? She had a master, could he be … an even older dandelion?

"Alright, little tyrant." Zhu Yao patted on his shoulders. "In the future, we're on the same boat. Let me introduce him to you, this is my little brother." She plucked out the stupid bird that was still laying on her head as a headdress.

Little Bai: "…" Forget about her master? Then how did her little brother return? This was clearly a bird! Were dandelions and birds related by blood? The world of spirits was so hard to understand.

"He's called Feng Ba. You can just call him Little Ba." Zhu Yao continued to introduce. "As for my master, you can call him … Grandpa!"

"Aaah!?" Shouldn't he be called grandmaster? The hell was grandpa? Were the generations of spirits all this messy?

Little tyrant still had a confused look, while Yu Yan was instantly healed by the word 'grandpa'. Grandma and grandpa. The moment he heard it, he knew they were a pair of "master and disciple". Mn, he liked it!

In an instant, he was no longer that averse towards unsealing, and his expression turned a little better. Casting an art with one hand, he waved his hand, and a ray of white light entered little tyrant's forehead.

"Done."

"Ah!?" Little Bai hurriedly sensed for a moment, and realized that the obstructed spiritual energy in his body had indeed been cleared. There were now three more unfamiliar spiritual energy sources, and they were completely empty. As expected, they were unsealed. Wasn't this a little too fast? Even Nascent Soul practitioners did not dare to easily unseal it, yet with just a wave of his hand … Were all old dandelions this incredible?

Just as Little Bai was about to express his admiration, that newly appointed grandpa raised his head and looked at the sky. "It's late, sleep!"

Indeed, the sky had already darkened, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. However, this place was still quite a distance away from the market. It seemed like they had to sleep outdoors today …

Eeeeeeee!

With a wave of Yu Yan's hand, the empty ground in front of them began to rumble. Not even a moment later, a straw cottage began to automatically build itself. Little Bai fiercely widened his eyes. He was actually able to build a house using earth-type and wood-type mystic arts in an instant. This grandpa's strength was unfathomable. It seemed like he did not have to sleep in the wilderness today.

Little Bai was excited, only to see that powerful grandpa turn around and pull his grandma into the house. Then … with a bang, he closed the door.

The injured Little Bai: "…" This was different from what he had imagined!

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a fiery red object was thrown out. He caught it with his hands, and a fiery red little bird appeared in his hands. It was Little Eighth.

A man and a bird, stared at each other!

Little Bai: What happened to the promised master-disciple relationship?

Little Eighth: What happened to the promised brother-sister relationship?

Zhu Yao glanced at her master, who had pressed her onto the bed the moment he entered the house, yet did not do anything reckless. Even after returning to the pea, he did not forget to cover her with the blanket.

Zhu Yao: What happened to the promised pair?

— — — —

The moon was as cold as water.

Bai Zhiyuan adjusted his internal breathing. There had never been a moment where the spiritual energy in his body was so lacking, and a piercing pain instantly flashed across the depths of his heart. He had grown up in Ness Cesary Sect since young, and had always been working hard to become a good disciple that could make his master proud. When he was young, he did not understand what life and death isolation meant, and thought that his master did not like him, which was why he did not come out to see him. Hence, he worked even harder than his fellow martial brothers to raise his cultivation, and wanted to build his Foundation as soon as possible.

Who knew that in just a few short days, he would lose his master, lose his cultivation, and even be expelled from the sect. And he even implicated his grandma …

"Hey, I'm warning you, don't touch my feathers." A tender voice suddenly sounded from his side. "If you dare to pluck one, I will roast you!"

Little Bai was startled, as he looked at the little fiery red bird at the side in shock. "You … You can speak?"

"So what if I can speak?" Little Eighth rolled his eyes. "I'm even proficient in the various languages of demonic beasts, demons, and Gods?"

Little Bai sized it up for a moment. Initially, he thought that it was just a bird with a slightly brighter colour. Though it was a little plump, the spiritual energy in its body was not dense, and it could at most be considered a first-rank spiritual beast. He did not expect that it could actually speak, and it seemed to have gained sentience as well.

He curiously wanted to touch it, but was slapped away by Little Eighth's claw. "What are you trying to do? Don't touch my noble feathers. What if you end up as ugly as my seventh elder sister? " The feathers of the phoenix race were sacred and inviolable. "If not for my seventh elder sister begging me to look after you, I wouldn't waste my breath on a mortal like you!"

"…" He was clearly thrown out as well.

"Are your injuries healed? Alright, I'm going to sleep. "Little phoenix needed sleep.

So it had been staying here all this while because his grandma was worried about his injuries. He nodded. "I'm already fine, it's just that my cultivation …"

"You don't have your cultivation anymore?" Little Eighth continued, and said with an indifferent expression. "Don't worry, though my elder sister is ugly, she still knows quite a lot. With her around, you'll be able to train it back in a matter of minutes."

Little Bai smiled bitterly. If only it was that simple. "Right now, I have … penta spirit veins."

"Isn't that good?" Little Eighth nodded. "My elder sister is the same."

"That's different."

"Which part is different?"

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