Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Ning Yang's eyes were filled with fire and his expression was firm.

"The small gravel world is destined to not tolerate you. If you want to break through to the supernatural power realm, it won't work in this gravel world. Almost all the cultivators of the supernatural power realm in the gravel world break through after going to the middle thousand realms. Dad and I are no exception." Ning Yuan's voice was full of emotion.

"Baby understand." Ning Yang nodded.

"But, what are you going to do, Jinger?" Suddenly, Ning Yuan spoke hesitantly.

"What's wrong with Sister Jing?" Ning Yang pretended to be stupid.

"Don't pretend, I know daddy." Ning Yuan laughed because of his son's pretending look.

"Hehe." Ning Yang scratched the back of his head and smiled silly.

"Jing'er's cultivation base is low, and the Middle Thousand Realms are dangerous. For Jing'er's safety, staying in Zhenhai City is the safest." Ning Yuan calmly analyzed.

"Well, I'll talk to Sister Jing." Ning Yang was also silent when he heard the words, and then he replied.

...

Walking on the bluestone path on the west side of Ning Mansion, Ning Yang bowed his head in thought, and hadn't figured out how to talk to Sister Jing.

But the trail was so long, Ning Yang was still thinking until the end of the trail.

Just after stepping on the green grass field, there was a sound of piano.

The sound of the piano is soft and melodious, like weeping like a complaint.

Seemingly reluctant to parte, seeming to send each other silently.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Ning Yang's thoughts suddenly emptied, and followed the sound of the piano to the small building.

In the small building, Liu Jing, dressed in Tsing Yi, is sitting on a low stool, with a piano stand in front of him, and a guqin on the piano stand.

Liu Jing's lush white fingers plucked the strings lightly, and the sound of the piano came out slowly.

Soon, after a song, Liu Jing raised her head and looked at Ning Yang.

Just like the sound of the piano, his eyes were full of reluctance to leave.

But there is firmness, support, waiting, and... tenderness.

No need to speak, the hearts of two people seem to be connected to each other

Yes, since they met that year, the two people have supported each other and regarded each other as the most important person in this life.

On that day, by the pond under Hua Qianyue, the two made a promise to stay together for a lifetime.

To guard each other is to guard each other, and guard does not necessarily have to be around.

It is a hindrance, a burden, and even a crisis to stay with the other party.

So insistent to stay with the other side is to ignore the other side's life.

That is not guardian.

If you have a mission that you must complete in your heart, you force yourself to give up the mission and stay with the other person.

Then this is hurting yourself and hurting the other side.

That is not guardian.

Guarding means understanding each other's minds and supporting them wholeheartedly.

The boy and girl understand each other's minds.

The teenager is going to a distant place to complete a mission.

The girl decided to stay, not to become a burden.

The teenager turned around, tears streaming down.

The girl bowed her head, tears streaming down.

Chapter 52

Early the next morning, it was still dark.

At the gate of Ningfu.

Ning Yang turned his head and glanced at Ning Mansion deeply, as if to imprint this place in his eyes and engrave in his heart.

It has been seventeen years since I was born, and now I have traveled for the first time, and my return date is unknown.

He looked up at the sky, the sky was gray, as if it were going to rain.

It’s already December. Although it’s not freezing because of its proximity to the East China Sea, it’s still much colder compared to other seasons of the year.

However, Ning Yang is a consummate cultivator in the outer element realm, and it is reasonable to say that he has not invaded the cold and heat, but he still felt a little bit of chill.

No, it's not the chill, but the sadness, Ning Yang felt a little sad.

Forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, Ning Yang turned his head abruptly, tightened the package on his back, and turned on the dragon scale horse.

"drive!"

"Delicious!"

The horse's belly was clamped with both legs, and the dragon scale horse trot up.

In the early morning, there were few people on the street, but some shops had opened earlier.

"Buns! Buns just out of the pot!"

"Soy milk, bean curd, tofu brain! Sweet! Don't need money if it's not sweet!"

"Obsam, biscuits just out of the oven, come here!"

...

Ning Yang suddenly felt a little hungry after listening to the shop owner’s scream.

After getting off the horse, Ning Yang went to the breakfast shop, buns, soy milk, biscuits...all kinds of breakfast.

Tasting the familiar taste, the reluctance becomes stronger.

Ning Yang swallowed in a big mouth, as if to bite the reluctance to eat.

After eating early, Ning Yang stepped on the dragon-scale horse again and hurried towards the northern city wall without looking back.