528: Time flies, sailing north

Time flies.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhenxi Marquis Manor.

Xie Weilou rearranged some formations, and he said to Old Fu, "Old Fu, the subsequent matters will be left to you."

Old Fu said with a serious expression, "Marquis, rest assured, I will handle everything here well."

"I trouble you!"

Xie Weilou smiled and nodded, then left with Lihua and Peach Blossom.

Numerous trivial matters had been resolved, and there was no longer much point in staying in Great Xia, so it was time to prepare for departure.

Traveling to the Northern Lands was not just about going to the Demon Country, Demon Continent, Blood Domain, and other places.

More importantly, it was to head to the Barren Desert to explore a more vast world.

However, before that, he needed to make a trip to the Demon Country to find Great Peng King and investigate something.

Holy Academy, Thunder Peak.

Song Shenfeng looked at Xie Weilou and said with a smile, "Planning to leave?"

Xie Weilou bowed to Song Shenfeng, "I'm leaving today, so I came to bid farewell to Mr.."

Song Shenfeng took out a bronze fragment from his storage ring and handed it to Xie Weilou, "My signature skill is in here. Take your time to comprehend it."

"Thank you, Mr.!"

Xie Weilou took the bronze fragment.

Song Shenfeng waved his hand with a smile, "Go forth and explore. There's no need to worry about matters in Great Xia. With the Holy Academy suppressing everything, no one can stir up any trouble."

Born of sorrow, dying in pleasure. The environment in Great Xia is still too comfortable. To become stronger, one must venture into dangerous places and gain more experience.

The Northern Demon Race, Demon Race, and Blood Domain are actually nothing. The truly dangerous place is the Barren Desert.

What is in the Barren Desert?

What will one see after crossing the Barren Desert?

These are all mysteries that need to be explored step by step.

"Okay!"

Xie Weilou bowed to Song Shenfeng again.

Then he sent a message to the Dean and the other Mr.s, making a simple farewell.

"Dean, Mr.s, farewell."

Xie Weilou conjured a bronze flying boat.

"Go!"

The voices of the Dean and others came.

Spring Autumn Cicada's voice then rang out, "If you encounter a strong enemy and can't win, then run. As long as you can survive, running away is not a shameful thing."

"Understood."

Xie Weilou smiled lightly, stepped onto the flying boat, and transformed into an afterimage, instantly flying above the Holy Academy.

On a square.

Some disciples gathered together, and when they saw Xie Elder above, their eyes showed awe, not knowing where Xie Elder was going.

"Marquis! Remember to come back and see us."

Lihua and Peach Blossom were in the crowd, waving vigorously at Xie Weilou, their eyes filled with mist.

They knew that when the Marquis left this time, he certainly wouldn't be back for a while.

Xie Weilou looked at the two women below and said with a faint smile, "Cultivate well. I'll come back to see you in the future."

"Mhm mhm!"

The two women nodded obediently.

"Let's go!"

Xie Weilou waved his sleeve, and the flying boat shot into the sky, instantly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Just at this moment, a woman dressed in a white feathered skirt walked quickly. It was Su Muxue. She looked at Lihua, "Where is your Marquis going?"

Lihua glanced at Su Muxue and said indifferently, "My Marquis is going north."

"North... North... Will he come back?"

Su Muxue quickly asked.

Lihua said calmly, "My Marquis will definitely come back."

"It's just... that will probably be later."

Lihua whispered another sentence, then pulled Peach Blossom's hand and left.

The Marquis had left. From now on, they also had to cultivate diligently and would certainly not disappoint the Marquis.

"......"

Su Muxue looked at the sky, lost in thought for a moment, her eyes showing a hint of sadness.

Logically, where Xie Weilou went had nothing to do with her.

But seeing Xie Weilou leave, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss. Perhaps she was just being a little presumptuous.

At the same time.

Imperial Palace.

Imperial Garden.

Yan Wuhai was holding a wine cup and tasting it. He glanced at the sky and said with a complex expression, "Another one has left."

Boom!

He waved his sleeve, and a bead flew into the sky. Immediately, the bead emitted a ray of light, and countless people in Heavenly Enlightenment City saw a scene.

In the scene, Yan Wugou personally stated that he was the one who destroyed the Lin family.

This was a scene recorded by Lin Qinghuang with a recording bead.

When Lin Qinghuang left before, she had given him this recording bead, telling him to release it when Xie Weilou left.

"What? It wasn't Marquis Zhenxi who destroyed the Lin family? It was actually the Sixth Prince, Yan Wugou?"

"I knew that the Heir of Marquis Zhenxi Manor couldn't do something like wiping out an entire family."

"The Marquis is indeed innocent, but it's a pity he took the blame for several years. This Sixth Prince is truly hateful."

When everyone saw the content in the image, their eyes showed indignation.

Lin Qinghuang understood that Xie Weilou would not defend himself or explain this matter, but she needed to let the world know that the destruction of the Lin family had nothing to do with Xie Weilou!

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The bronze flying boat was extremely fast, definitely not an ordinary treasure. Xie Weilou stood on the flying boat, constantly shuttling through the clouds.

Three hours later.

He arrived at Northern Border City. Northern Border City now looked extremely stable, with no immediate attacks from the Demon Race or Demon Race.

Above the city wall.

Mu Bei, dressed in armor, saw Xie Weilou and immediately bowed, "Greetings, Marquis Zhenxi!"

"Greetings, Marquis Zhenxi!"

The Zhenbei Army soldiers also bowed one after another, their eyes filled with awe.

Previously, Xie Weilou had annihilated the Demon Race and Demon Race in the north, and later eradicated the West Chu Imperial Family and the North Demon Hall. His combat power was immense and admirable.

Xie Weilou waved his hand gently, "No need for formalities."

Mu Bei asked curiously, "Marquis Zhenxi, is there something you need here?"

"I'm going north, and I passed by here, so I came to take a look."

Xie Weilou said with a faint smile.

"Going north? Could it be..."

Mu Bei's gaze sharpened upon hearing this.

Going north?

It certainly wasn't as simple as just coming to Northern Border City, but rather heading to the territories of the Demon Race and Demon Race. Only then would it truly be considered going north.

Previously, the Xia Emperor went north and severely wounded the Demon Race and Demon Race. Now, Xie Weilou was going north again, presumably to embark on a new journey as well.

Xie Weilou smiled and said, "It seems Northern Border is safe. After I go north, I will visit the Demon Race and Demon Race, but the subsequent matters will still depend on you."

Mu Bei took a deep breath, cupped his fists, and said, "Thank you, Marquis!"

"......"

Xie Weilou nodded gently, then rode the flying boat and flew towards the sky.

From here to the territories of the Demon Race and Demon Race, he still needed to travel a hundred thousand miles north, which was quite a journey.

However, Fourth Mr.'s bronze flying boat was extremely fast, so he would probably arrive tomorrow.

This time, it was truly leaving the novice village.

Mu Bei bowed deeply, "Farewell, Marquis."

"Farewell, Marquis."

The soldiers also bowed again.