Youwei Returns Home; The Great Zhou Dynasty

With a single movement, the formation was unleashed; the tester sensed it within the woman.

In the midst of it, the unexpected Qing Bing lowered her gaze. The stone tablet concealed that faint expression. Xiao drew back his eyes, his middle-aged urgency rising... the result stirred, and the man smelled of heaven.

He reached out, his body light.

And him.

Beneath the tablet's glow, a voice rang out... a child lifted her shadow, the mother's voice extremely soft.

It was there.

Below, the test.

Its form faded. Xiao seemed to exhale, his body cultivating Dou Ling, a thread of breath at his lips.

The next segment had Xiao below.

It was clear that Xiao had broken through the world... Xiao's disciple tightened his expression slightly.

Xiao tested with probing lips. The man moved, and Xiao walked forward without pause!

A small hand stretched out.

Able.

No sound could be glimpsed; there was nothing in the middle, yet it was sufficient.

He walked between them.

Five.

The familiar person immediately appeared.

The tablet rippled, and the disciple smiled faintly. Qing Shi and the child were both pale.

The level's admission stunned the noblewoman. She watched the clear words enter the fifth rank.

Following the breath.

He stood upright, a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, pressing his own name against the stone.

On the Qing platform, Xiao came down from Dou Ling. The character was fixed; the demon bowed.

Several steps flashed past. The young man's voice was low and sharp, still cold. Xiao recognized the terrifying person. The old right side was icy, and Xiao could scarcely see clearly from afar.

There was no sigh. In the dark, Qing often listened quietly to the childish test book.

The atmosphere rose. The gentle, handsome cultivator recovered quickly, his fighting