On the other side, the white-robed Immortal put away the table and stones, then turned to look at Wang Fu and the other two.
Her indifferent voice rang out: "The three of you go back and say goodbye to your relatives, come here in half an hour, and follow me to Luo Yu Sect."
Hearing this, Wang Fu and the other two immediately pulled their respective families and ran towards home. It was only one hour, so time was very tight.
Upon returning home, Mother asked about the situation.
"How is it? Is there really an Immortal?"
"Of course there is, our Fu'er was even chosen, and will soon go to a sect called Luo Yu Sect to cultivate." Father Wang Hong shared this joy with his wife.
"Luo Yu Sect? Cultivate? Soon?" Mother had a bad feeling.
"Oh dear, quickly pack for Fu'er, the Immortal is still waiting. I'll tell you slowly later." Father urged Mother.
Wang Fu pulled Mother: "Mother, I was chosen by the Immortal, and I'm going to a sect to cultivate, and from now on I will be an Immortal who slays demons and eradicates evil."
"Then, then how long until you come back?" Mother's eyes were red, as if sand had gotten into them. She understood, her son was leaving home.
"It shouldn't take too long. When I finish cultivating, I'll fly back from the sky and take Mother up to fly in the sky too." Wang Fu patted his chest and said, as if making a promise.
"Then don't forget to eat when you're outside, and add clothes when it's cold..."
"Mother, don't worry, I've grown up."
"Yes, Mother is relieved... Mother will go prepare some clothes for you to change into..." Mother turned her face away, the tears could no longer be held back and rolled down uncontrollably. She wiped her face and went back into the room to pack.
At this moment, Father walked out of the room, carrying a bag of peanuts in his hand.
"These are the stir-fried peanuts from home, Fu'er, take them with you. When you're away from home, don't forget the taste of your hometown..."
Wang Fu put on the package Father and Mother had prepared for him, squatted down, stroked his younger brother Wang Yao's head, and pinched his chubby little face, "Brother, be obedient to Father and Mother at home. When I come back, I'll take you flying..."
"Big Brother, come back soon..." Wang Yao nodded vigorously.
"Yes, I will."
"Father, Mother... I'm leaving."
"Okay, if you can write letters, remember to send word home to let us know you're safe." Father patted Wang Fu's shoulder.
Wang Fu nodded, turned around, and left.
A moment later, under the Wutong Tree, the three met again.
The Immortal also descended from the sky, her white robes whiter than snow, untouched by dust or smoke.
"Have you spoken with your families? You won't be returning for a short time after this trip."
Wang Fu and the other two nodded.
"Since that is the case, let's go."
The white-robed woman waved her fair hand. Wang Fu felt his body lighten, and the strong sense of weightlessness made him very uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the boundless blue sky and white clouds, and they were on a small boat nearly a zhang long, heading towards the distant, endless horizon.
There was no sound of wind on the small boat, as if an invisible barrier was protecting them, but their view was unobstructed. Wang Fu couldn't help but look down.
He saw Wutong Village getting smaller and smaller. Wang Fu could vaguely see his own house, where Father, Mother, and his younger brother were looking towards the sky.
"Father, Mother... wait for me to come back."
Wang Fu's heart suddenly felt sour. The emotion of leaving home finally erupted at this moment.
He did not know, however, that this departure was forever...
...
After a long time, Wang Fu's stomach was a little hungry. He touched the stir-fried peanuts in his package, cautiously glanced at the Immortal standing at the front of the small boat, but ultimately resisted taking them out.
The speed of the small boat slowed down.
"Are we there, Immortal?" Wang Fu couldn't help but ask. He leaned on the side of the small boat, looking around. What met his eyes were endless mountains, stretching continuously, with no sign of human habitation.
However, before Wang Fu could get a response from the Immortal, the small boat shook violently.
Buzz!
A buzzing sound, without any warning, rang out over the continuous mountains. A square red light barrier, like a giant upside-down bowl, instantly enveloped an area of thirty zhang. The small boat, suspended in the air, was forced to lower its altitude under the pressure of the light barrier and landed on an unknown mountaintop in an instant.
"This, this, what is this..." The three children were so frightened they were incoherent. They tightly gripped the sides of the small boat, their fingers turning white. How could they have ever seen such a scene, like the end of the world? After all, they were children who lived in a peaceful Xiao Shan village. Such powerful pressure made their hearts pound.
They couldn't even speak properly.
"Lie down." The white-robed woman said coldly. Wang Fu and the other two quickly lowered their bodies, wishing they could stick to the bottom of the small boat.
Fortunately, there was an Immortal in front, which gave them some comfort, although their faces were still filled with fear.
The white-robed woman no longer paid attention to the three. She frowned slightly, standing at the front of the small boat, her clothes fluttering. Immediately after, a cold shout echoed in all directions.
"Where did these petty clowns come from? Show yourselves!"
"Hahaha... Yun Ning Shuang, didn't expect this, did you? We've been waiting for you for a long time." A middle-aged man holding a folding fan jumped out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...
Immediately after, three more figures appeared. They were all wearing black and red interwoven robes, with different appearances, standing in the four directions, surrounding the small boat.
"Yun Ning Shuang, instead of staying hidden in Luo Yu Sect, you dare to come out? Don't you know how much your head is worth?" The only woman among the four licked her lips. Her slender fingers drew circles, and a fiery red long thorn rotated with them. A wisp of flame danced, like a spirit, but it still couldn't match her own seductive charm.
"I wondered who it was. So it's the vermin from Lie Huo Sect, hehe..." Yun Ning Shuang sneered.
"How is this little girl's mouth so sharp? She's not like the rumored cold as ice..." A hunched-back old man, leaning on a cane and carrying a basket, spoke with a sinister voice that made Wang Fu and the other two feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
They didn't even dare to breathe heavily.
"Cold as ice? I think deep down she's still a flirtatious woman, tsk tsk..." The burly man from the north openly scanned Yun Ning Shuang's body with his eyes.
"Flirtatious woman? Can she be as flirtatious as Yan Ji?"
"Oh... there's no comparison, haha..."
"Of course she can't compare. The men this humble one has ridden could line up from the east of Great Xia Country to the west. However, this Ningshuang Fairy is the dream partner of countless Cultivators... She must have stirred up the hearts of so many men at night. This humble one is far behind in that regard..."
The seductive woman playing with the long thorn put on a pitiful look.
"So noisy," Yun Ning Shuang extended her fair hand, and a snow-white long sword suddenly appeared. A sword energy ripped through the air and arrived before the seductive woman in an instant. "Since you've set up an ambush, why resort to verbal sparring? If you want to fight, then fight. My heart won't be disturbed in the slightest."
The seductive woman flipped her palm, and a small round shield shaped like a mirror appeared. In an instant, it transformed into a large round shield. The sword energy struck it, causing the shield to tremble slightly before the sword energy vanished.
"As expected of a sword Cultivator." The seductive woman shook her slightly numb palm, annoyed. "Since we can't find a weakness, let's use brute force. We've set up a trapping formation. I don't believe she can still fight four within this hundred-meter range."
"Attack!"