"So, the reason you crushed the fireworks was to ask me this?"

Lu Beiyou raised his head, closed his eyes and stood in a daze. Not far away from him, there was a young man in white who was yawning.

When Lu Beiyou went down the mountain, he had given Lu Beiyou three fireworks. However, when he later found out that the firework was actually a void tunnel between him and Bei Shan, he did not want to crush it or ignite it in the Pure Yang City. However, at this time, he broke one of the fireballs.

Lu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes, a look of exhaustion flashed past them, "Eldest senior brother, is master willing to bring Little Wu home?"

Zhen Yuange didn't say anything, her fingers stroked her chin a few times as she softly replied: "Probably not, Little Wu going down the mountain was her own intention. If she took the initiative to return home, we really don't have any reason to bring her back."

Lu Beiyou nodded his head, and the two stopped talking.

The stream beside them flapped its stones, and a jingling sound could be heard. The deep forest regained its silence, occasionally producing the cry of a sparrow.

Zhen Yuange found a large limestone, patted his head and sat down, then looked at Lu Beiyou with a hand on his cheek and softly said: "Actually, Little You is not just what Eldest Brother said. When you crushed the fireworks, didn't you already make your choice?"

Lu Beiyou remained silent as she stretched out her hand and dropped a fallen leaf on his palm.

"But I can't convince myself. If it was in the past, regardless of whether the person in front is an immortal or a demon, as long as they dare to bully Little Wu, even if I have to risk my life, I will avenge them." But it's different now. With the ball, the Lu Family that no one can inherit behind me and the world's living beings on my back, how could I possibly be able to move myself? "

Zhen Yuange tilted his head, deep in thought while stroking his cheeks. After organizing his thoughts, he replied in an indifferent tone, "So that's what you're worried about."

As he said that, Zhen Yuange stood up from the boulder, and walked over to Lu Beiyou to pat his shoulder, "Then what if I tell you, you can find two Immortal Sword s inside your Prime Minister's Mansion?

Lu Beiyou suddenly froze. Zhen Yuan Ge couldn't help but laugh out loud and pat Lu Beiyou on the shoulder. "Little You, your life is very short. It's the same even for us cultivators. How many immortals have you heard of who have a lifespan that exceeds a thousand years?" All we can do is to have a clear conscience in the short span of a hundred years.

As he said that, Zhen Yuange gradually walked into the distance. A huge gust of wind blew over, and only a distant echo could be heard, "Even in a dream, one can't feel it.

Lu Beiyou also regained his senses, he took a deep breath and clenched his fists, his face regained his composure, he raised his head and looked towards the north, "Thank you, Big Senior."

And Zhen Yuange who was walking in the deep forest also stopped in his tracks, his face full of pain, "Little You, you cannot lose Little Wu! That girl did not give up even a little bit for you! "

Then, he muttered softly: "Looks like that old fellow has an uneasy conscience after coming out from the Lanta Temple. Looks like I need to make preparations in advance when returning."

At this moment, a green snake that had been concealed for a long time pounced towards Zhen Yuange from a nearby tree branch. Suddenly, Zhen Yuange's body disappeared and reappeared behind the green snake.

However, Zhen Yuange's face revealed a trace of a smile, "It just so happens that Little Green has been greedy for quite a while. Why don't you go back and treat it as a gift from me?"

As he spoke, Zhen Yuange's figure gradually moved further and further away. The cry of a sparrow suddenly came from the heaven and earth, shocking all the beasts that lowered their heads.

Jingzhou, Northern Sea Imperial City. In the southwest corner, there was a bun house, where a young boy was busy taking care of the guests. Not far from the bun house, there was a fat man resting on a reclining chair.

After the steamed buns were sold out and the banners were hung up, the young boy finally had time to rest. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and came to the big guy's side and grumbled: "Master, can't you move? I'm almost dead tired, yet you're lying here like a salted fish, how can you bear it! "

The big man slowly opened his small eyes and looked at the unhappy boy. He rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Then it must be hard on you. How about this, master personally cook your favorite sweet bean curd, okay?"

Hearing the words "sweet water tofu", a smile bloomed on the face of the young boy, as if all the fatigue from just now had been swept away. "Alright, Master, you have to keep your word!"

The big man laughed and was about to speak when his expression suddenly became serious. He raised his head and looked toward the east, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

The toddler had lost his parents long ago, so he came to Northern Sea begging along the way. He was picked up by the big guy in front of him, saying that he was a rare good seedling and wanted to take him in as a disciple.

However, when he found out that he was praising himself for making the steamed bun, he naturally retreated and let the young boy take care of the bun house. The toddler also liked his current life. Although he was very tired, it was still many times better than begging for money when compared to himself.

Moreover, the big man was extremely good to himself. His chubby face had always been smiling. He had never seen the big man's expression become so serious.

"What's wrong, Master?"

The big man did not say anything. He closed his eyes and formed a seal with his fingers. The eyes of the boy standing next to the big man suddenly became clear as he looked in the direction the big man was facing. Instantly, his entire body went limp as he fell to the ground. The monk raised his arm and pointed to the east as he said with a tone full of fear, "Master, then … "What is that?!"

The burly man also slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his pupils had disappeared and they had turned white. He raised his head to look at the east and sighed. "My good disciple, that is your master's life in the future!"

And in the direction he was looking, he saw a massive python that was hundreds of thousands of meters tall rising up into the sky, yet fell back down to the ground. Its bloody eyes were fixed upon the sky as it hissed and then looked towards the north, its incomparably terrifying body slowly swimming towards the two of them.

The Great Python entered the Northern Sea!

"Sir guest, we have arrived at Jingzhou!" Following the coachman's voice, the curtain of the carriage behind him was slowly pulled open.

A youth stepped down from the carriage and raised his head to look at the gray walls of the city with a complicated expression on his face.

His Northern Sea has arrived …

The Eastern Zhou was only about fifty thousand kilometers away from the Northern Sea, and because he had to pass through the Middle Continent, Lu Beiyou had originally planned to fly there directly. However, his heart was in a mess. He waited until he reached the limits of his Northern Sea before finally stopping.

Lu Beiyou then rented a carriage, and it had already been half a month since Xiao Xueer informed him about it, and now they were at the Northern Sea Empire, Jing Zhou.