The Whale Hunter said: "I am leaving too. Although the situation in the Western Regions seems stable, it’s actually tumultuous. The Wolf King leads an army of a hundred thousand. I must avoid the edge; this lad’s martial arts are only at the Sixth Layer Heaven, ultimately unstable." "A direct confrontation, he can’t withstand the Wolf King’s few moves." The Sixth Layer Heaven is just a martial artist; the Seventh Layer Heaven can be called a grandmaster. The gap between them seems only one layer, yet truly a chasm. Mr. Siming said: "After all, he is only seventeen." "I didn’t expect you would tell that lad so many magic skills." The Whale Hunter said: "I find this lad eye-catching and annoying." "However, his martial arts realm, foundation, and methods are all quite decent, and if like us, the weight of a grandmaster realm, although difficult, might not be impossible to achieve..." Mr. Siming was surprised. Then he saw the silver-haired Whale Hunter lifted his right hand from behind, palm open, and a sword mark suddenly cracked on the finger pointing at Li Guanyi’s brow, fresh blood crimson and slowly flowing. Mr. Siming’s expression slightly tightened at this sight. The Whale Hunter’s expression was calm, said: "Though I did not avoid, to leave me a mark with one sword, with his foundation and realm, is already enough to be proud." "If this set of sword manual is accomplished, it could be renowned for generations." The Whale Hunter’s palm closed, the wound healed. The man’s expression finally softened a bit. "Perhaps within three to five years, he could break through the grandmaster threshold." "Thus, only then we can leave peacefully." "Sword defeats all enemies, Tao extends all techniques, Formation path is selfless, longevity views for long, a myriad armies devastate states..." Li Guanyi murmured to himself, feeling all five paths are distant, yet seems he might walk any of them. He vaguely felt that if he walked these few paths. He might eventually be stuck at the Ninth Heaven. Someone was already ahead. Li Guanyi murmured: "But where is my path." This question was too mysterious, his thoughts gradually drifted, dazing, the June in the Western Regions can be considered hot, even in the afternoon, it makes people listless. Li Guanyi lay down in the shade, arms crossed behind his head. The sky was slightly dim, a faint yellow hue gradually spreading. Li Guanyi counted the flowing clouds in the sky. This content belongs to novel·fire.net This one looks like a sheep, that one like a tiger. He slightly closed his eyes, could hear many sounds, Shaking Light was seriously researching the naan of the Western Regions, Shi Dalin and Lei Laomeng were enthusiastically discussing how to beg that Divine Deer lord for some gifts. Anything like saliva, deer antler scraps, tears, blood, are all acceptable. Shi Dalin seriously suggested: "Why don’t we kneel down, ask her to give us some?" Lei Laomeng discontentedly said: "Kneeling means what?! " He retorted righteously: "Clearly we should build a high platform to worship!" "I have ridden a Divine Dragon, seen a Divine Deer, when I return to the sect, I will throw away the ancestral master’s tablets." "What experiences, what abilities, can be worthy of being my master!" The people in the city were living, commerce slowly developing, people walking on the streets, because it was too hot, some would carry woven baskets of fruit on their heads, in the distance the fruit trees swayed, the summer ripe fruits already weighted down the branches. Xu Tiange was spirited and refreshed. The children were cooling under the fruit trees. There were children from the Western Regions, and also Central Plains people living in the Western Regions. Fan Qing was holding periodical discussions. Li Guanyi squinted his eyes, softly said: "Idle..." Amidst such noisy yet somehow relaxing sounds, he felt the matter of martial arts realm could be slightly set aside. Perhaps such peaceful days are what I pursue. Li Guanyi suddenly thought of these. He extended his hand, looking at the sky through the gap between his fingers, murmuring: "Formation, longevity, swordsmanship..." "Legends are not my intention, I only wish the sea waves calm." "I only seek my lifetime, world peace, that is the best." "Such ambition, is it too arrogant?" Changsun Wuchou already had news carried back by Flying Eagle, roughly saying the alliance was successful. Being able to solve many issues in Aqini city, next lies in lacking a commanding general, archer cavalry, Li Guanyi thought of the fierce general who used to be the first Divine Shooter General under the Taiping Army, pondering when to seek him. A voice suddenly came from the side: "Indeed arrogant." Li Guanyi was startled, turning over to see the sunlight falling, a pair of gentle eyes, a beautiful creature, whose posture, air, all carried a grace, natural charm. Ah, it was a beautiful deer. Li Guanyi lazily smiled: "Senior, when you come up, you should say something, otherwise speaking suddenly while someone is dazing is quite frightening." Nine-colored Divine Deer’s voice was gentle, said: "Sorry to have startled you." "Unfortunately, I can’t turn into human form." Li Guanyi smiled teasingly said: "I’m not Mr. Siming either." Mr. Siming’s jokes, never outdated. Nine-colored Divine Deer’s voice was gentle said: "Wish for world peace, such ambition really is great, and at your age, indeed somewhat arrogant, but, who among those who achieve great deeds in the world, doesn’t have three points arrogance?" "Isn’t there a saying in the Central Plains? Young hearts have craziness." Li Guanyi laughingly said: "You certainly know how to comfort people." Nine-colored Divine Deer’s voice was gentle said: "But I’ve observed the human world for thousands of years, yet feel there’s another meaning." "As long as there’s still a heart and spirit, even white-haired old man is a youth."