"Little girl, are you alright?" The young man said, seeing her pale face as if she had been frightened. "The path of cultivation is bloody from the start. This kind of scum doesnt deserve to live. You need to get used to it."

  Mo Tian Ge snapped back to reality, trying his best to calm himself down. What this senior said was right, people like him didnt even know how to scheme against others when they were alive, let alone harm themselves, so just killing them would be enough.

  She looked up at the young man and asked: "Senior, are you a friend of my fathers?"

  The young man smiled and bent down to say to her: "It was my master who is your fathers friend, it was my master who was entrusted by your father to send me to pick you up."

  This person is really related to Dad! Then can she leave here and live with Dad?

  Thinking of this, she was overjoyed: "Senior, will you take me to where my father is? Can I see Father now?"

  The young man hesitated for a moment. This child obviously missed her father very much, how could he tell her this sad news? After thinking for a while, he finally opened his mouth: "Little girl, your father... has passed away, and before he died, he couldnt bear to leave you and your mother behind, so he entrusted me with this matter." Seeing the little girls happy face suddenly freeze, he felt a pang of sympathy and comforted her, "Dont be sad, you still have an uncle in this world..."

  It ended up not being said, this little girl grabbed his sleeve and suddenly burst into tears. He was flustered: "Little girl, dont cry, I..." He was really not good at comforting children, and couldnt help but regret it in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have rather spoken later. Now there was no way out, so he could only let her cry it out.

  His gaze shifted to the side, and the mortal coachman was so frightened that he shrank beside the carriage, trembling with fear as he stared at him. He furrowed his brow and said, "You may go, we wont harm mortals."

  The coachman was relieved by this sentence, put down the big stone in his heart, thanked him thousands of times, and hurriedly drove the carriage away.

  Watching the carriage disappear into the distance, the young man lowered his head, and the child had stopped crying, replaced by sobs.

  Although he didnt know how to coax children, he pitied her for losing both parents at such a young age, so he spoke warmly and said: "Dont be sad anymore, Ill take you to Kunwu, lets go find your uncle, okay?"

  "Senior, I...I never knew what my dad looked like. Ive been working hard to cultivate myself, just wanting to go find him, but..."

  The young man patted her head: "We cultivators, we must see through life and death. Your father has passed away, he hopes you will be well, dont disappoint him."

  Mo Tian Ge shook his head and then nodded.

  Seeing her finally stop crying, the young man smiled: "Then Ill take you away, okay?"

  "Will you never come back again?"

  Looking at her expression, the young man thought she was reluctant to part with it, and indeed, even though this little girl was already a nun, after all, she was still a child who had lived in the secular world since childhood, perhaps missing her worldly relatives.

  "Now that youve stepped into the immortal path, its better to abandon worldly attachments. Little girl, if you cant bear to leave, cultivating in this mundane world will make it difficult for you to progress further."

  Mo Tian Ge shook his head: "I dont want to stay here, except for Tian Qiao, none of them like me."

  "Oh?" The young man did not expect that this child, who looked very well-behaved, would be so unlovable. "Then why do you still want to come back?"

  Mo Tian Ge said: "Tian Qiao is good to me, I wonder if I can still come see her in the future."

  The young man smiled upon hearing this: "So thats how it is. This makes things easier. Once youve built your foundation, youll be able to fly and can return whenever you want."

  Fly? Like him flying in the sky? Mò Tiān Gēs eyes lit up: "Really?"

  The young man nodded with a smile and said, "Ill take you flying now, and we can reach Kunwu in a few days."

  Moy Tian Ge nodded and then shook his head: "Senior, can I go home and take a look before leaving?"

  "Of course," said the young man with a wave of his hand, and the sword on his back automatically flew out. He led A Miao Tian Ge onto the flying sword, "Ill send you home first."

  All she heard was a "whoosh" sound, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed. Amokuso was shocked, and then she saw herself floating in mid-air, surrounded by the dark night sky, with mountains, rivers, and streams vaguely visible below, making her feet feel empty.

  Seeing her like this, the young man burst out laughing: "Dont be afraid, Im here, you wont fall."

  Mo Tian Ges face turned pale, his heart racing with fear. He heard the words of comfort and nodded slightly.

  The young man saw this and slowly spoke to her, diverting her attention: "Little girl, whats your surname Mò, whats your name?"

  "Im called Tiān Gē, the heavenly sky of the world, the song of singing."

  "Mò Tiān Gē," the young man recited, smiling. "This name is not bad. I have the same surname as your father, Yè, and my given name is Jǐngwén, with Jǐng meaning scenery and Wén meaning literature. You dont need to call me senior, just call me Big Brother Yè." He then asked, "How did you learn to cultivate? Was it the method left behind by your father?"

  Mo Tian Ge hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, I discovered it unintentionally." You can know people and their faces but not their hearts. After the Li Yu Shan incident, she became even more cautious.

  Ye Jingwens gaze fell on her hand, and after a while, he said: "The pearl on your hand is not an ordinary thing, it contains spiritual energy, its a treasure, isnt it?"

  The song of the wild sky shocked. Indeed, it was the foundation period, Li Yushan had also seen it before, but he didnt suspect at all. This Ye Dage, actually saw through it with one glance.

  Seeing her frightened appearance, Ye Jingwen smiled: "Dont worry, if Im not trustworthy, Master would not have sent me. Just now, I also knew that you indeed inherited your mothers pure yin physique. If I had bad intentions, I would have taken you away directly."

  After he said that, Mo Tian Ge slightly put his mind at ease and awkwardly said: "Senior... Ah, Ye Big Brother, this pearl was left to my mother by my father. I dont know what it is either, but I just discovered that it can gather spiritual energy."

  "Oh," Ye Jingwen took another look and asked: "May I take a look?"

  Mò Tiān Gē thought for a moment, then took off the pearl and handed it over.

  Ye Jingwen took it over, turned it over and looked at it for a while, then divided a thread of divine consciousness to explore inside, and finally handed it back to her hand, smiling: "If Im not mistaken, this is a string of Lingzhu, with a set of Lingzhu array carved inside. For low-ranking cultivators, its indeed a treasure, but once the cultivation level gets higher, it becomes useless. I suppose your father left it for your mother, hoping to keep her safe and healthy, and extend her lifespan. Unfortunately..."

  Mo Tian Ge quietly picked up the beads. She knew that her mothers illness was incurable and could only prolong her life.

  She looked up at Ye Jingwen beside her and asked, "Brother Ye, is my father really an immortal? What about you guys?"

  "Of course, your father is a master of the Golden Elixir, a renowned master in the Western Kunlun Mountains." Seeing Mo Tian Ges brightening eyes, he smiled, "As for me, I am a disciple of the Xuan Qing Sect. My Shifu is the elder of the Xuan Qing Sect, Guardian of Tranquility True Person. My Shifu is extraordinary, a rare talent in the world who has achieved the Golden Elixir at the age of 100. Your father and my Shifu are acquainted, which is also quite impressive."

  "Big Brother Ye, if my dad is so powerful, why did he still..."

  Ye Jingwen couldnt answer this question, and only sighed: "The path of cultivation is indeed perilous. Not only are human hearts difficult to fathom, but for the sake of heavenly treasures and opportunities, one must also contend with heaven itself... Even if one is a genius blessed by heaven, theres no guarantee that theyll be able to stay alive..."

  Jian Mo Tian Ge didnt understand, and he couldnt help but laugh at himself. How could these things be explained to a child who had never experienced them before?

  As they spoke, they arrived at Mojia Village.