"This is the power of the The top ten inner disciples, at the Great Circle of the Heavenly Completion Stage, its power is indeed terrifying!" Yang Xie muttered. At this moment, it was as if there was something throbbing in his heart that gave birth to a heart yearning to become strong.

At this moment, Yang Xie had an unprecedented desire to become strong!

He didn't want to experience yesterday's humiliation a second time!

And the only way was to become stronger! It was so strong that no one could ignore it!

"It seems like it's time to leave." Yang Xie muttered to himself, the battle yesterday, he had killed Chen Fan in front of everyone, which was already offending Wang Kuang, and in the future, they would have to make things difficult for him, and after going through with this matter, the various peaks would quickly react, and at that time, they would be extremely annoyed, and it would be impossible for them to meditate, and the only option was to leave Cloud Sky Sect as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Yang Xie didn't want to waste any more time, so he immediately rode the golden light to fly out, straight to the Main Peak's Deacon Main Hall.

An hour later, Yang Xie retrieved an exit token from the deacon Main Hall and returned to the Yama Peak.

Of course, it was called tidying up, but in reality, he had nothing to clean up. He only brought some clean clothes and some money from the secular world.

Previously, he was still hesitating on where he should go after leaving the sect, but when Chen Fan spoke out to humiliate his clan members yesterday, his heart became angry and he had plans to go at the same time.

After packing, Yang Xie walked out of his house and took a look at the scenery on the mountain peak. With a wave of his long sleeve, a gust of wind blew, and the two doors behind him closed with a bang, transforming into a ray of golden light that soared into the sky, flying straight out of Cloud Sky Sect.

The Cloud Sky Sect was located in the Cloud Sky Mountain Range. The mountain range was ten thousand kilometers long, and rose and fell in succession. It was like an Azure Dragon lying on the ground, and its dragon head was located in the residence of the Cloud Sky Sect's sect.

Yang Xie flew in the air and looked at the tall mountains in the distance. They stretched endlessly, and without end, he could not see the border.

Speaking of entering the Cloud Sky Sect from him, although he occasionally left the sect deep into the mountains, he had never truly left the Cloud Sky Sect.

As his state of mind gathered together, Yang Xie's unmoving heart suddenly felt like it was homesick, and the flying light suddenly became even faster.

The Daliang had a total of eighteen counties in the Nine Prefectures, and the Cloud Sky Mountain Range was located in the Liangzhou region. Yang Xie's home was the prefecture located several thousand miles away, and even with Yang Xie's lightning fast speed, it still took him nearly two days to arrive at the head of the prefecture, the Longzhong City.

The Longzhong City was the largest city in the Liangzhou region, with a population of close to a million. There was an endless stream of merchants passing by every day, and on every festival, there would be a gathering of countless refined scholars who would sing poems and sing melodies.

On this day, a young man dressed in a clean blue scholar's robe and carrying a sword on his back wandered among the passing caravans, walking slowly towards the city gate. On this day, a young man dressed in a clean blue scholar's robe and carrying a sword on his back, wandered among the passing caravans, walking slowly towards the city gate, walking slowly towards the city gate.

The youth's appearance could not be described as handsome, but he had proper looks and a pair of eyes that seemed to contain some sort of magical power. His appearance was deep and smooth, and his movements carried a natural elegance, as if he was a scholar.

However, this scholar, who should have had an elegant demeanor, was carrying a long sword on his back that should have belonged to a person of the martial arts world. This appearance attracted the attention of many in the crowd.

However, the young man remained indifferent to the gazes of the surrounding people, as if he hadn't seen them at all. He continued to walk forward, as if nothing had happened.

Arriving at the city gate, they saw that the city wall was ten meters tall, and on the top of the city gate tower hung a signboard, on it hung the words' Longzhong City '. It was written in large and powerful words, but the golden paint had been through wind and frost for a long time, and already turned yellow and fell off, revealing the withered yellow wood inside.

Standing before the city gate, the young man gazed at the city gate tower above him, and a trace of lament appeared on his face. It had been ten years since they last met, but the scenery was still the same.

This person was Yang Xie of the Li Sect. Just now, in order to not alarm the mortals within the city, he scattered the light and walked towards them on foot like a mortal.

Slightly shaking his head, Yang Xie walked towards the city.

Once he entered the city, he could hear the bustling noise of people walking on both sides of the street. It was bustling with traffic, and there were small stalls on both sides of the street, and the sounds of people hawking could be heard incessantly.

Yang Xie had long gotten used to living in solitude after ten years of training. Now that it was such a lively scene, he was more or less not used to it. However, after he adapted to it, he felt a wave of warmth surge into his heart.

At that moment, Yang Xie felt like he had returned back to his childhood. He stopped and walked, sometimes stopping by the stalls, sometimes stopping, as though he was enjoying this long-awaited intimacy.

He walked and stopped like this. As he got closer to home, the scenery around him became more and more familiar. The scenes of his childhood played in his mind like a shadow.

Suddenly, the surrounding noise disappeared, and a huge mansion appeared in front of them. The golden lacquer of the Zhu Clan was opened, and on it hung a signboard with the words' Yang Mansion 'written on it.

Looking at this mansion in a daze, the memories in Yang Xie's mind flooded back, as a trace of memories surfaced on his face.

In the future, he would be like his father, accepting the title of an official, marrying into the imperial court, marrying a wife and children, and extending his family's prosperity. Who knew that in the end, by mistake, he would enter the Cloud Sky Sect and become a service disciple. Moreover, he would be gone for ten years.

After ten years of separation, when Yang Xie looked at his own residence, he suddenly felt like he was suddenly in another world.

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