Chapter 50 Going Home
Beibei said goodbye while walking.
Jinpeng over there also approached Poisonous Death and said:
"Sect Master, what were you talking about with Beibei in the soul barrier just now?"
"Could it be that you want to keep Beibei as the young master?"
"Of course, I fully support your decision."
Du BuShu shook his head slightly and said:
"A year and a half ago, I did have the idea of keeping him."
"But... we can't keep him. Not only can we not keep him, even this huge continent might not be able to keep him."
"Beibei, he is too talented, too lucky, too ambitious, and too thoughtful."
"His future is above heaven, not below it."
His eyes passed over Beibei, looking at the extremely happy Long Aotian, and then remembered what Jin Peng said about establishing the young sect master.
"Old Jin, please rest for now. Beibei is leaving and I have some free time. I will teach Long Aotian personally."
Jinpeng: "..."
Young boy Long Aotian, you wish for more blessings. I am so sorry.
After a long journey, I must say goodbye, Beibei left.
Wuyangyang's Noumenon Sect disciples turned back the same way, and the elders also left.
Only Poison Immortal sat cross-legged on a rocky hill, staring in the direction Beibei left.
For a moment, the corners of Ping Ping's mouth raised, revealing a long-lost smile.
Even though the distance was far away, with his cultivation, he could still clearly see Beibei's figure and read his lips.
After teaching for three years, Beibei finally looked back and called him "teacher" when he was leaving.
While he was happy, his body was shaking. To be precise, the rocky mountain he was sitting on was shaking.
Why?
Because there are people who can resist this stone mountain.
At the foot of the stone mountain, Long Aotian was a little confused. Didn't he ask for leave from Mr. Jin today? Can he take a day off? !
Of course, despite being confused, he still had to abide by the training instructions given by the teacher himself.
……
After three years of absence, Beibei finally returned to the place where he grew up and his home.
Shrek Academy.
Poseidon Pavilion on Poseidon Island.
The first time he came back, he naturally reported the situation to many elders in the cabinet, who were also his original shareholders.
Although Mr. Song would write letters to all the elders and tell them about Beibei's current situation, in the end, it was not as real as his own personal account.
"Haha~"
"I knew that the plan Beibei made for herself was the most correct one."
"Bullshit!"
"Three years ago, you were the loudest voice of opposition."
"You!"
"It's all over. There's no point in pushing each other."
"If you ask me, it's better to look forward to everything."
"Now that Beibei's plan is over and successful, our soul guidance system's ultimate individual soldier plan is not impossible to try."
"After all, Beibei is still far away from the Seventh Ringed Soul Saint, and the time must be arranged reasonably."
"Whatever you try, the ultimate single soldier is a hammer!"
"If you want to try, you are also trying our martial soul system's lifelong Shrek Seven Monsters plan."
"Bullshit!"
"The members of the Shrek Seven Monsters, who are elected every five years, and the reserve members to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition, have all been selected."
"Which Shrek Seven Monsters do you choose for life?! I think you choose a hammer!"
"Lots of money!"
"Are you deaf or hard of hearing?!" "I'm talking about lifelong Shrek Seven Devils, not Shrek Seven Devils reserves!"
"..."
Beibei didn't pay much attention to the quarrels between the elders.
The big eyes rolled around.
Among the people present, there was no figure of Zhang Lexuan.
"Is it an emergency in cultivation? Or is there some urgent task? Hmm... Let's ask Xuanzu after the meeting is over." Beibei thought in her mind.
"Beibei, stay, everyone, please disperse." After all, it was Munn who spoke, making the scene quiet.
The elders had no objections to his arrangement.
Not to mention the order from the pavilion master, it was just the identity of the great ancestor and great grandson.
It is human nature to give two people enough time to get along.
Soon, the dozen or so elders in Poseidon Pavilion dispersed.
Moon waved, and Beibei walked over obediently and squatted down.
He squeezed Beibei's shoulders and patted his head, a kind smile appeared on his old face.
"I have grown taller, matured, and my body has become stronger."
"Xuanzu, you have a lot more to say in the future!"
"I got married, gave birth to children, and my family is full of children and grandchildren, and Chenghuan is here..."
"Yeah, yeah." Moon lowered his head slightly: "I hope I can see it."
"It's not that I hope to see it, but I will definitely see it!"
Facing Beibei's serious tone, Moon laughed dumbly: "Okay, okay!"
After ending the topic, Moon joked: "In the meeting just now, my eyes were rolling, were I thinking about Le Xuan?"
Being exposed in person, even if Beibei is thick-skinned, it is inevitable that she will be a little embarrassed.
"Haha~"
He laughed and said, "Sister Lexuan is your great-great-grandson's wife. I don't think she deserves it."
In addition to a touch of relief, there was also a slight darkness in his cloudy eyes.
"Ah~"
"Back then, the death of your parents hit me hard, so I agreed to Le Xuan's request for revenge."
"And in order to repay the favor, ask her to be your child bride and protect the academy for the rest of her life."
"Over the years, seeing you grow up so well, my heart gradually calmed down, and I deeply felt that I was sorry for her."
"Now, you two care about each other. It is a comfort to me that you are such a good match."
Listening to Xuanzu's words, Beibei was keenly aware that something was probably wrong with Zhang Lexuan.
Immediately I felt anxious: "Sister Lexuan, what happened to her?!"
Moon, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hand, and a soft energy soothed Beibei's impatient heart.
"Let's go to the secret training room you often go to." Beibei pushed the wheelchair to see how proficient it was. It was something he often did.
But the hand holding the handle of the wheelchair was clenched tightly, and the palm of his hand turned white, which was enough to show that his heart was still not calm.
Walking on the corridor, at the end is the secret room where he sent Zhang Lexuan to practice when the martial soul awakened.
"Le Xuan's soul power cultivation has reached level 76, and she is condensing the first soul core in the training room."
"This also means that if she wants to break through her limits in the future, she must take the path of three soul cores."
"The reason she gave me was that she wanted to be stronger in the future."
"But I can see that she wants to clear the way for you in advance."
"This child Le Xuan has been very smart since she was a child. She knows that you will definitely take the path of three soul cores, so she made this decision."
Xuanzu's words made Beibei stunned. The movement of pushing the wheelchair was only driven by inertia.
"You always like to predict everything in advance, but there are always clouds, sunshine, and moons in the world, so how can you predict everything."
When Moon's voice came to Beibei's ears, it was a little blurry.
(End of chapter)