Travel To The World Of Ca Li
Like a Thread of Destiny I

At this time they were already in the middle room located inside the section of a small residence that was also a weapon forging shop.

Seen in front of the courtyard of the room some forging equipment with the heat of the fire that spread out from the burning coals made people sweat uncomfortably.

"Jiejie..." Whispering Xiao Bao uneasily in the lap of Xiu Qixuan, the boy did not want to let go of his tight grasp of this beautiful girl.

"Calm down, Xiao Bao. We will be back soon if Jun Ge has already finished his business, " Xiu Qixuan explained in a soft whisper in Xiao Bao's ear.

The figure of the middle-aged man was seen rushing into the living room with a tray containing a simple snack and he said in his loud booming baritone voice, "Little Young Master, he is, forgive my impoliteness for only giving you this simple feast."

"Uncle, hang on." Sima Junke replied briefly, the man had been silent since then and fell pensively.

After Uncle Kun settled himself before them, the atmosphere instantly became silent and heavy, he looked at Xiu Qixuan and also Xiao Bao with a gaze as sharp as the sword he had just forged.

Since the beginning of their arrival Uncle Kun did not pay attention to the existence of Xiu Qixuan or Xiao Bao, he seemed to only consider Sima Junke alone.

"Uncle why did you fake your death? What the hell is going on?" Sima Junke asked with no restraint of his patience anymore.

Uncle Kun turned his attention back to Sima Junke, he smiled mysteriously and asked calmly, "Where did you find this address of mine?"

"My mom" Sima Junke replied briefly, not wanting to explain more details.

"I can already guess," muttered Uncle Kun with a deep breath.

He suddenly turned his gaze again at Xiu Qixuan and Xiao Bao then said sharply and firmly, "Before I explain it to you, an uninterested person does not need his presence."

There was a flash of vigilance and dislike in Uncle Kun's tone, which made Xiu Qixuan smile back thinly behind the veil covering her face. He could understand that kind of vigilance, maybe this was an important thing that was indeed inappropriate for him to interfere more deeply.

Xiu Qixuan stood up and held Xiao Bao's arm to immediately rush out, "I understand!" The reply looked down respectfully then stepped quickly.

But as Xiu Qixuan walked past Sima Junke, the man immediately restrained his arm and spoke very firmly, "They are not strangers," he looked at Uncle Kun no less sharply.

"Young Master, this—," Paused Uncle Kun

"Uncle Kun, he's my lover. I won't cover anything from him, because he's the one who brought me to meet you." Sima Junke said as if he was declaring a very important declaration, the firmness and calmness implied from his gaze as well as his tone of speech.

Xiu Qixuan who heard that couldn't help but feel her burning delight, she felt that her existence was deeply cared for by someone.

A sigh rang out from Uncle Kun's lips, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said resignedly, "Alright, alright... Miss, you can sit back."

"Thank you. Come on, Xiao Bao!" Reply Xiu Qixuan gracefully bowed her body slightly and brought Xiao Bao to return to the seat where they had previously sat.

"Uncle please speak," Sima Junke said deeply.

"Young Master, I will explain everything I know to you because everything is interconnected like a thread of fate that ties each other." Replies

"But you alone must find out the truth and fill this empty gap.' Further

Then Uncle Kun took a deep breath and his eyes looked like they were staring far away, "In that year..."

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The first autumn day is still very hot, most people will choose not to go out and move.

It was right in one of the three great empires, as the two young men were riding their gallant horses under the scorching sun, as if they were indeed accustomed to the earth-burning heat.

Their stature looked very different from that of most people in the Mo Empire, like a traveler far from a foreign land.

They passed through the examination gate to exit the Luoyang Capital of the Mo Empire obediently and regularly obeyed.

A moment passed until they were finally allowed to continue their journey, quickly they spurred on their horses.

The atmosphere between them is so cheerful and warm, sometimes they will judge each other like an inseparable brother.

"Qi Bo, I heard that there was a great Sect under the slopes of Mount Kong, they learned the science of giving a goddess who fell to the Ca Li Land while receiving the punishment of the heavens." Clearly a man who had a stature more handsome than his horse.

"Mount Kong is located near the Mo Empire, isn't it?" Sima Xiahou replied with a question.

"Yes, don't tell me you just found out where that sacred mountain is." Kun Qi Bo replied indifferently.

"Then we will visit the Sect," Sima Xiahou said lightly spurring his horse to go faster.

Kun Qi Bo was astonished and as his consciousness recovered, he immediately pulled the reins of his horse with a little loud bang making the horse immediately run after Sima Xiahou.

"Xiahou, we can't go there! Only certain people are accepted and can leave," Kun Qi Bo said loudly warning.

"What's wrong with trying?" Reply Sima Xiahou firmly still spur his horse to the east.

Kun Qi Bo was unable to refute any longer and kept following his master's companions while in the Nanbao Tribe.

They rode horses at an average speed that took two days and two nights on the road.

Arriving at their destination, a gate without a beautiful arched door was seen.

'Xitian Sect'

Beautiful and real carving of calligraphy on a large board.

Their frown could be seen clearly, The great Sect with the supposed high and tight security had no gate and only provided an archway as a form of welcome.

Sima Xiahou rushed to the gate on foot, while their horses were tied to a large tree not far away.

Kun Qi Bo stepped behind him, as he reached the gate there was a faint light that pierced through Sima Xiahou's body but the man was still able to step quietly as if not disturbed by something from the light.

Meanwhile, another thing happened to Kun Qi Bo. The man bounced away like there was an invisible force hitting and slamming his body as it tried to cross the doorless gate.

Sima Xiahou who heard the loud sound of Kun Qi Bo's body being slammed, immediately rushed out and approached the friend with a worried look.

After making sure that Kun Qi Bo was fine, they fell silent and looked incomprehensibly at each other. What the hell is going on? why is it that only Sima Xiahou can pass through the gates of the Xitian Sect? As if he was allowed and awaited his arrival.

Before the end the idea came out for them to try to enter the gate in various ways, but still only Sima Xiahou could walk in very smoothly.

"What are you doing?" The touch of Kun Qi Bo was amused as his hand was held by Sima Xiahou.

"Silence," Sima Xiahou replied pulling Kun Qi Bo's hand to bring her best friend inside with their bodies close together.

'Splash,' The faint glow of magical power was translucent, He succeeded! They managed to enter the doorless gate that had this supernatural power.

Then they continued their steps and walked around with a circular view. For some reason they can feel the calmness and comfort while inside this territory.

Stepping slowly and regularly across a wide bridge, at the end of the bridge there is a towering building and high. The icon of such a glorious and magnificent building.

A large courtyard of the territory of the Xitian Sect on Mount Kong. Purple, white and gold accents that symbolize spirituality, purity and luxury.

The two people were fascinated to see it, they fell into endless admiration.

Until finally a voice intruded on them, the presence of a handsome man in clothes made of white silk scrolls, his arrival carried a glorious cool breeze.

He slowly said with dignity that flowed as clear as water, "Who are you?!"

Sima Xiahou and Kun Qi Bo were stunned by the shock upon seeing it, before Sima Xiahou replied back with incredible calm, "Sima Xiahou introduced herself. Our sassness made the mood worse, please Sir give a little generosity." he bowed respectfully to beg for forgiveness without the slightest humbling of himself.

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Note: Everything is centered on a single point that is disconnected and propagated to the present. The presence of Xiu Qixuan is a determinant at the end of the story.