Chapter 122 Youth Song 4
Outside of Tianqi City, Ling Xi's calves were held, and he felt helpless.

She looked at the little boy beside her legs and coaxed him softly, "Be good, little Jie. Sister will come back to see you."

The little boy was wearing a red suit and looked as delicate as a little girl. He hugged Ling Xi's legs and cried loudly, looking so pitiful.

The little boy's old father was gloating and laughing loudly: "Hahaha, baby, I think you should take Xiao Jie with you. He can't bear to leave you as his sister."

Ling Xi looked at him helplessly: "Godfather, can you not laugh so loudly?"

The old father was Lei Mengsha, and the little boy was his youngest son. He was named Lei Wujie, which means there will be no more rebellious people under the heaven. It was named by Ling Xi's uncle, Emperor Mingde. He was born one year after Ling Xi was born. Since the two families lived close to each other, Ling Xi naturally saw him often and treated him as his own brother.

Li Xinyue couldn't bear to watch it, so she picked up her youngest son Lei Wujie, put him in the arms of Lei Mengsha, and then kicked Lei Mengsha hard.

Lei Mengsha staggered, scratched his head, and said aggrievedly: "Xinyue, what are you doing?"

Li Xinyue is very beautiful and has a gentle name, but her temper is very bad, which is completely different from her appearance and name.

"You keep nagging me like this. When can we leave, baby?"

Ling Xi: (ー_ー)!!
She has become numb to the name of the baby.

Xiao Ruofeng watched from the side, and although he was reluctant, he still had a smile on his face.

"Okay, don't keep Wang Dao waiting any longer, baby, let's go."

Tianwaitian has become increasingly restless recently, and Xiao Ruofeng is worried that another war will break out soon.

Sending my daughter to Wangcheng Mountain at this time can be considered a kind of protection.

After all, Wangchengshan has always been indifferent to the secular world and will not care about anything other than major events that endanger the people.

Xiao Ruofeng carried Ling Xi onto the carriage and looked at Wang Yihang: "Master Wang, thank you for your help."

Wang Yihang smiled, his tone was very happy, and it was not difficult to see that he liked Ling Xi, the little junior sister: "Your Highness, you are too polite. It is a big event in Wangcheng Mountain for the little junior sister to become a disciple. We are so happy that we can't wait to have it. How can we think it is troublesome?"

Ling Xi looked at Wang Yihang who came to pick her up. Logically, he should be her senior brother.

Wang Yixing was carrying a peach wood sword on his back. He looked very gentle and a little youthful.

He looked at Ling Xi, who was white and soft like a little glutinous rice dumpling, and said with a very happy smile: "Hello, little junior sister, I am your senior brother Wang Yixing."

Ling Xi called out, "Hello, Senior Brother."

Her voice was babyish, and although she didn't want such a cute voice, she was still a four-year-old child.

When Wang Yihang heard this, he became even happier.

Wang Yixing: That’s great. From now on, Wangcheng Mountain will have a well-behaved and obedient little sister. We don’t have to face those naughty and monkey-like brothers and sisters anymore.

Wang and his group came here riding peach wood swords, but obviously they couldn't take Ling Xi back with them. Fortunately, Xiao Ruofeng had prepared a carriage.

Xiao Ruofeng looked at Li Xinyue and asked, "Xinyue, I'm counting on you this time."

He couldn't send Ling Xi to Wangcheng Mountain in person, but he was worried about Wang and his group and several disciples of Wangcheng Mountain, so only Li Xinyue, the Azure Dragon Envoy, went on the trip for Xiao Ruofeng.

Li Xinyue: "No trouble."

Ling Xi sat in the carriage and said goodbye to them one by one: "Goodbye, father, goodbye, brother, goodbye, sixth brother, goodbye, godfather, goodbye, eunuch Jinxian."

Li Xinyue and Ling Xi sat in the carriage, while Wang and his group sat outside, and several Wangcheng Mountain disciples followed on horseback.

The carriage started to move slowly. Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha watched the carriage go away. Xiao Lingchen and Xiao Chuhe were dejected, as they would not be able to see their sister (Xiao Baobao) for half a year.

Lei Wujie in Lei Mengsha's arms cried and called him sister.

Jinxian looked at the carriage going away and sighed slightly.

This imperial city is going to lose its vitality again.

However, it would be better to become his disciple. Now Tianwaitian and Nanjue are not behaving themselves and seem to be planning to go to Beili for war. By that time, there will be chaos in Tianqi City and maybe the whole Beili will be in chaos too.

Ling Xi was sitting in the carriage, holding a medical book in his hands.

Although her medical skills were accumulated from the first two worlds, each world might have different treatment methods, so Ling Xi would not despise learning just because she had learned something.

Li Xinyue just accompanied her quietly, occasionally speaking to Ling Xi.

Taking a carriage to Wangcheng Mountain was much slower than flying a sword. It was not until two days later that we arrived at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain.

Ling Xi got off the carriage and just by standing at the foot of the mountain, he could feel the strong Taoist aura of the mountain.

As a Taoist holy land, Wangcheng Mountain naturally has some destiny and Taoist luck. This destiny is even stronger because of Zhao Yuzhen on Wangcheng Mountain.

Ling Xi climbed up the mountain, and when he reached the top, he saw several old men who were nearly a hundred years old. They had white hair and beards, and wore purple Taoist robes. They held whisks in their hands and looked like immortals.

When several people saw Ling Xi, they all had shining eyes and red faces, as if they had seen something amazing.

The leader was Lu Suzhen.

Ling Xi took a few steps forward, stood in front of Lu Suzhen, and pinched his hands to perform a Taoist etiquette: "Greetings, Master."

Seeing her profound destiny, Lu Suzhen seemed to foresee the prosperity of the Dao Sect and the prosperity of Beili and this world in the future. She was so excited that she was at a loss: "Okay, okay."

The Taoist apprenticeship ceremony is extremely formal, so you have to wait for a day.

Ling Xi was led by Wang and his group to a courtyard.

Wang Yihang opened the courtyard door with a smile and said to Ling Xi, "Junior sister, this is your courtyard. Next door is your second senior brother Zhao Yuzhen's courtyard. He loves to grow peaches. If you want to eat some, you can ask him for one across the courtyard wall. You're welcome."

"Brother, I can hear what you say."

Suddenly, a head popped up from the top of the wall of the yard. A young man of about fifteen or sixteen was lying on it with a smile. He had an extremely handsome face, fair and handsome, and even looked a little weak.

But what attracted the most attention was his eyes, which were clear, bright and clean enough to see everything in a person's heart.

Ling Xi looked up and met those clear and bright eyes, and was rarely stunned.

It turns out that there are such clear eyes in this world, as pure as a pool of clear water, pure and kind.

Zhao Yuzhen was lying on the courtyard wall, looking at the little girl who was only four years old. She had fair skin and a chubby face, so tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of her. She had round eyes with slightly upturned corners. Her clear eyes had a calmness beyond her age, and she was as beautiful as a jade dumpling.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his voice as sweet as spring water: "Little Junior Sister, hello, I am your second senior brother."

When he smiled, it was as if all the peach blossoms on Wangcheng Mountain were in bloom.

Second Brother? Bajie? Ling Xi thought with some sarcasm in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ling Xi smiled and waved at him: "Hello, Second Senior Brother."

Hahaha, as I was writing I realized Zhao Yu is really good, I really want to make him the male lead