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Chapter 211 Kyoto's Plan

When the mountain range in the north of the city saw that the incense was not very popular, the disciples were still receiving pilgrims.

Master Wudao returned to the temple with a happy look on his face, thinking of returning to the room to pack his bags and heading to the other end of the sea of ​​clouds, because he promised Hanaziyun that he would follow the entire process from the beginning to the end of the project.

But when I first entered the door, I found something wrong. How could I feel depressed?

"Wudao, there are some things you shouldn't say!" A low voice like a dead body came from the corner of the room.

Wudao was startled and was about to find the source of the sound and his whole body thumped into the wall.

"You shouldn't break the original rhythm."

Um ~

Before he could see the figure, Wudao felt that his left face was hit and his whole body fell to the bed.

It was not until this time that he could see clearly that a man in a hat had stood in front of him at some point.

"Cultivate, no, Lingxu?" Wudao sat on the bed without moving, and cold sweat came out in an instant, his heart was as shocked as the planet explosion.

There are eight realms of immortal cultivators:

Practice Qi, build foundation, Lingxu, Jindan, Yuanhua, Kongming, Mahayana, and overcome tribulation.

But thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy here was almost exhausted. Even if there were still immortal cultivators, they were probably the strongest to reach the Lingxu realm. But those people have never been involved in the world. Even the head of the Tianshi Sect has been practicing for more than 130 years to break through the foundation-building realm. This person...

The realm of being able to be illusory and without a trace is naturally the realm of spiritual emptiness, but how could such a master appear here?

Wudao was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. Cold sweat was like washing his face and painting.

"This is a warning to you." The mysterious man spoke again, but this time he had a strange bead in his hand. "Pick him up to help you keep that dragon vein. I want to ask you something."

"You, please tell me!" Wudao was already scared at this time. How dare he say no?

"I have something to do, so the two children will ask you..."

“·······”

Hana Ziyun returned to school and has been playing crazy with her sister these days, but he rarely had such leisure time. If he had stayed in Nanming like this, he seemed to be able to enjoy the kind of life he yearned for.

However, since he came into contact with Master Wudao, he felt that the crisis around him seemed to have not been resolved, and the mysterious Kyoto had become a heart-wrenching problem in his heart.

"Brother, I found that you have been distracted these days. Isn't you worried about it?" Hua Sha reached out to dig out the fried yogurt in Hua Ziyun's hand with a small spoon, and threw away the empty box in his hand.

Hana Ziyun laughed dryly and handed her the unfinished one in her hand, "It's nothing, I just feel a little bored recently."

Huasha was polite and fryed yogurt. She stretched out her fingers to wipe off the corners of his mouth and still left the fried yogurt. She opened her mouth and pulled the finger deep into her mouth.

"Uh, sister, do you want this?"

Hua Ziyun rolled her eyes, and her mind suddenly became a little evil. She was clearly taking advantage of him indirectly. "Sister, you said that we two have almost played in Nanming City. Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Hua Sha was stunned, and her originally full of smile instantly frozen in the connection, and even the movements in her hand stopped.

The flashing big eyes clearly flashed with a hint of worry. Although this state flashed and flickered, it was still captured by Hanako Yun.

All along, my sister seemed to have something to hide from him, but he never asked, and he was waiting for her to tell him in person.

"Where do you want to go?" Huasha returned to his second-tier state again, blinking his big eyes at him.

"If possible, I want to go to Kyoto to have a long experience and stay for a while." Hanakoyun smiled. It was quite regretful to say that he was awesome. He had been doing well in his previous life, but he never had the chance to leave Nanming. Kyoto only had an impression in his mind.

"But we are still in school?"

"This is easy to deal with. At worst, let's do a transfer school." Hana Ziyun smiled, "Just ask the old dean to do this little thing."

"You really want to go?" Hua Sha's big eyes rolled and she muttered: "I said why did my brother have been depressed these two days? Is he trying to run away with his feelings?"

"Okay, sister, we are all so young, we can't stay in Nanming all our lives, right?" Hua Ziyun shook her sister's shoulders a little anxiously, as if there was a plea in it.

He has been thinking about this for the past few days. As long as his sister agrees, he will immediately go to the dean to complete the transfer procedures there.

Originally, he only planned to go with his sister, but he didn't expect that Fatty and one day voted unanimously to follow him. He didn't know what these two guys were thinking. In short, four words are very persistent.

In the end, with Hua Ziyun's soft and hard beating, she finally won Hua Sha's approval.

After he asked the old dean to tell his decision, the guy agreed immediately without thinking. He was eager to drive out the little devils like Hua Ziyun. Now he finally seized such a good opportunity, but he couldn't ask for it.

Just after school at night, when Hana Ziyun took her sister and wanted to go home and talk to her mother, Wudao, with a bruised face, blocked the two of them.

Seeing his swollen side face, Hana Ziyun was startled, "Master, who was hit by your face? Is this a little too ruthless?"

Wudao glanced at Hua Ziyun with a resentful look on his face, quietly pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "You won't really go to Kyoto, are you?"

"How did you know I'm going to Kyoto?" Hanakoyun frowned and said in a little surprised.

"Then will you take her there?" Wudao glanced at the bored Huasha not far away and asked tentatively.

"Yes, Master, what do you want to say?" Hana Ziyun smiled. What a mysterious thing he did. "Can I leave my sister behind and take care of me? Don't forget that the Tianshi Sect still dislikes me."

"That's good." Wudao then breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took out a worn old almanac book from his bag and handed it to him, "If you encounter any difficulties there, find my friend. If you encounter Tianshi Sect, you don't have to worry. Outside Zhang Haoran who escaped back to Kyoto, the branch of Nanming has been pulled out."

"Turn it out?" Hana Ziyun's heart trembled, and she looked at Wudao with a little incredible look, "Who did it? Could it be you?"

Wudao reached out and touched his side face, which had not been swelling for several days, and said with resentment: "I don't have that ability. In short, someone has helped clean it up. Keep the small book I gave you, and I will go back to the other end of the clouds first."

After saying that, Wudao glanced at Huasha and left in a panic.

"The branch of the Tianshi Sect was pulled out, and it was done by one person? Who has such great ability?"

Hanaziyun was shocked. Is this person an enemy or a friend?

(End of this chapter)
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