Gu Yun released the wooden bird to inform Ge Ban Xiao and his men. He found an inn to rest at. When he looked up and saw the silver plate-like moon, he was surprised that it was the night of the Mid Autumn Festival. Everyone had gone home for a reunion. No wonder the inn was so quiet.

From when he picked up the dying small Chang Geng outside Yanhui Town, twenty years had passed; time resembled water, quietly flowing.

Gu Yun felt something in his heart; he jumped up to the roof of the house, took out a white jade flute that he carried with him and blew it. Surprisingly, it was not out of tune.

This piece was written for him by Chang Geng one year on a whim. Marshal Gu learned one song for three years. During this period, he tortured Chang Geng to the point of almost becoming a god, making him want to chop off his own dragon claws that caused troubles; there was a time that whenever he would see the white jade flute, he would have a migraine.

At this time, a long cry came from the sky, and several Black Eagle Armors circled down. Gu Yun raised his head unexpectedly: "These boys came quite fast..."

Before the word "fast" was finished, the first Black Eagle swooped down. Strong wind swept by, nearly dazzling Gu Yun's eyes. The next moment, he was grabbed by someone at the neckline. Under the great power of Ziliujin, Gu Yun was lifted up off his feet from the ground, the lamps in the inn were extinguished by the Eagle wings.

Gu Yun hadn’t seen yet who was so bold, when someone had said to his ears, "Gu Zi Xi!"

Gu Yun was startled and suddenly turned his head. He saw His Majesty who was "on patrol": "Are you not..."

The Eagles who followed Chang Geng all fell to the ground and knelt on one knee.

Chang Geng couldn't bear to let him run around, but it was always alright for himself to run around. He used the Black Eagle Armor to fly all the way, wanting to surprise him, but before he could arrive at the Northwest Camp, he was shocked by the news from Ge Chen. Now, his hands were still shaking and he couldn't speak for a moment.

As soon as Gu Yun saw that he was travel-worn, he immediately guessed ninety percent of what was going on. He thought "oh no", it must have been due to him disrespecting the Mountain God of the General’s Slope, which infuriated him. Thus, the god had sent him this man — it was his peach blossom as well as his misfortune.

He waved his hand to let the Black Eagles disperse. He quickly stepped forward, grasped Chang Geng's elbow, and smoothly connected the next line of his words: "Are you not the god of the Moon Palace, how did you sneak down here?"