Chapter 131 Arriving at Lanyuan

On the day of departure, Ning Wuxie took Xuan'er to the flying boat dock to say goodbye to Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou who came to see him off.

"Brother Ning, we will not see each other again until five years later."

"By then, you will be twenty-one." Meng Cangran smiled and patted Ning Wuxie on the shoulder.

Only when parting, people will cherish the last time they can look at their friends. Meng Cangran looked at Ning Wuxie up and down with a sad look between his eyebrows.

Suddenly realized that Ning Wuxie was only sixteen years old this year.

"Yes, by then, will you and Senior Sister Zhuang have children?" Ning Wuxie said.

Meng Cangran smiled and punched Ning Wuxie in the chest, and looked back at Zhuang Yuerou who was covering her mouth and laughing, a little shy.

Ning Wuxie smiled and stopped exposing his past. The two looked at each other, and there was tacit understanding in their eyes.

So, the sadness of parting became stronger. Although no one said it, the bleak atmosphere and the silent words made everyone's heart tighten slightly.

"I have to go, Brother Meng." Ning Wuxie broke the silence first, raised his head suddenly, took a deep breath and said.

"Yeah." Meng Cangran's throat moved, and he didn't try to keep him.

There was no point in saying more. Most of the separations between men were just a look or a nod, which was better than a thousand words.

But Meng Cangran seemed to want to say something. Just when Ning Wuxie was about to turn around and pull Xuan'er onto the flying boat, he opened his mouth and called:

"Brother Ning."

He seemed to feel that he was a bit long-winded, but some words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out, and his expression was tangled.

Seeing Ning Wuxie stop and turn to him, he said again.

"Don't forget what you promised me."

"You have to become stronger, for me," he paused, "for Confucianism, for the world."

"I believe that only you can help me."

He looked at Ning Wuxie with some expectation, hoping that Ning Wuxie would understand his eyes and hoped that he didn't need to explain more.

But fortunately, Ning Wuxie understood.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly. He understood what Meng Cangran meant. Meng Cangran had said more than once that he wanted to change Confucianism and rectify the world.

"I will, Brother Meng." He smiled tacitly and nodded.

"Wait for me to come back."

After that, he nodded, took Xuan'er's hand, and walked onto the flying boat.

Standing on the deck of the flying boat, looking at the many people who were seeing them off below, Zhuang Yuerou took Meng Cangran's arm and waved to the two of them. Xuan'er was both excited and sad, waving her little hands above her head.

Goodbye, Junzi Mountain.

Although the time here was not long, many things happened. He made great contributions to Confucianism, successfully became one of the Twelve Young Sages, and had a solid backing.

The relationship with Xuan'er also completely broke through that layer of veil.

Even more, he captured Jiang Ren, the younger brother of his enemy Li Luobing, which would be a good means of revenge in the future.

As for Meng Cangran's ideals, Ning Wuxie also admired him silently in his heart.

This ideal, to put it in a positive way, is ambitious, but to put it in a negative way, it is rebellious.

Clean up the Confucian door, purge all hypocrites, and restore the world to the right path.

Ning Wuxie roughly estimated that without the human immortal realm, this matter is really difficult to do...

Therefore, there is still a long way to go before this dream is realized. Not only does Ning Wuxie need to improve his cultivation, but Meng Cangran also needs to make outstanding efforts.

Anyway, it is not something that can be considered at the moment.

The flying boat flew all the way to the northeast of the continent. The climate in the twelfth lunar month was getting colder and colder. Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er both wore thick and warm fur coats and trousers.

Ning Wuxie bought a pure black cloak for himself and a pure white fur cloak for Xuan'er. They were all made of monster skins and were very valuable. Ning Wuxie was glad that he made a lot of money from Qin Jiuyao when he was in the Hermit Valley.

Half a month later, the flying boat finally arrived at Jiuyong, a border city of the Lanyuan Dynasty.

From here on, the flying boats of the Xiyun Pavilion Chamber of Commerce from the human world must stop and can no longer enter the territory of the Lanyuan Dynasty.

This is the junction between the demon dynasty and the human country, where personnel exchanges and goods are transferred. Such a large dynasty actually has only such a port, which shows how closed and conservative Lanyuan is.

Before the flying boat entered the city, a big bird with black wings came with flowing clouds, landed on the bow deck without saying anything, and then turned into a human form.

"Is the Confucian Twelve Young Sages Ning Wuxie on this ship?"

It turned into a tall and straight-backed young man with a slightly raised head and a bit of arrogance, and his eyes were full of sharpness, and shouted to the surroundings.

"Yes! Sir, please be patient, I will go and invite you now."

A crew member responded quickly, trotting into the cabin, and went straight to the door of Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er and knocked.

Everyone knows that among the twelve young sages of this year's Confucian school, there is a talent with a unique way of thinking. He did not go to the other four dynasties to enjoy the good life, but came to the ghost place of Lanyuan.

Is this place a place for people?

Of course not, the demon race is the boss here!

This news spread throughout the Lingwu Continent this winter, so even the crew on the flying boat paid attention to it.

In addition to Ning Wuxie's various titles and rumored buffs, he is the honorary elder of Yaochi Sect, joined Confucianism for less than half a year, and defeated Tianjiao in the arena duel. Everyone talked about it and relished it.

Some people are more optimistic about him. Maybe he really has the ability and ambition? This person's trip really has the hope of changing the Lanyuan Dynasty.

But most people still have a negative attitude towards this.

It's nothing, just because Ning Wuxie is not the first person to make such a decision.

Before, there were also twelve young sages who sacrificed themselves to feed eagles and came to Lanyuan, and even decided to stay here for life to serve the Lanyuan royal family.

But in the end, there was still no sound. After so many years, it is said that the man has gone crazy...

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er yawned and walked out of the room, only to find that they had arrived at the territory of the Lanyuan Dynasty.

The two came to the deck and saw the long-haired young man with sharp eyes standing in the middle of the deck at first sight.

"Lord Ning Wuxie." The long-haired young man saw Ning Wuxie being led out by the crew, and immediately understood, and immediately bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

"Lord Mo Xin has been waiting in Jiuyong City for a long time, and specially ordered me to come to greet him."

Ning Wuxie raised his eyebrows. This Mo Xin was quite enthusiastic. He originally thought that he would have to go to Canglong City, the capital of Lanyuan, to see her. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Lanyuan, the other party took the initiative to pick him up.

"Well, thank you." Ning Wuxie nodded.

The sharp-eyed demon youth glanced at Xuan'er, who was led by Ning Wuxie. He was confused, but he didn't say much.

He was just the princess's personal guard, and he had no right to question the princess's guests. He could only try his best to maintain the etiquette and a little arrogance of the royal guards, which was also for the dignity of the Lanyuan royal family.

The spaceship landed at the flying boat dock in Jiuyong City. The suspension bridge stretched out, and the demon guards led Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er down the flying boat.

As soon as the three stepped onto the dock, they heard a cheer from not far away!

"Ning Wuxie, my great general, you are finally here!"

It turned out to be Mo Xin. She suddenly ran out of the waiting crowd, like a wild horse, rushed to Ning Wuxie in a few steps, and gave him a bear hug while he was still stunned and didn't react!

Xuan'er's eyes were filled with uncontrollable shock and anger.

The Mo guards had a headache and held their foreheads, looking at their own princess with embarrassment, watching the royal elegance that they had tried their best to maintain in front of Ning Wuxie for a long time, destroyed in an instant.

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