Before the flying sword landed, a familiar sound of music came...
Following the sound, Chen Yao saw at a glance two people sitting side by side on the edge of the cliff outside Tianxing Pavilion. One was wearing a white cloak and holding a pottery xun and was playing attentively. The other was wearing white clothes and was shaking like snow next to the other. Listen with legs closed and eyes closed...
Hey, isn’t this done?
A smile appeared on Chen Yao's lips...
"Brother Chenyao, they look like a perfect match!"
"Shh, don't disturb them..."
"oh..."
After the song ended, Chen Yao let Hua Ziyuan use her sword to land from a high place.
"Ah! Brother Chen Yao!" Seeing the two of them falling behind him, Xuanyuan Wenqing stood up in a panic...
Nangong Xuelin on the side also stood up slowly, but she kept her head buried in silence and tightly grasped the corner of Xuanyuan Wenqing's clothes with one hand.
"Ha, don't be embarrassed, Zi Yuan and I both saw it!" Chen Yao was fine, but Nangong Xuelin beside him looked even more embarrassed...
"Brother Chenyao, you came to Tianxing Pavilion because you must have something to do with us, right?" Xuanyuan Wenqing put his arms around Nangong Xuelin and excused himself.
Oh, this guy is not a piece of wood either!
"Yes! I'm here because of something important..." Chen Yao said and took out the sword wedge.
"Brother Xuanyuan, do you recognize this thing?"
"This... I know this shape... This is the symbol of our Xuanyuan Sect. Well, it actually has sword intent attached to it! It's such a familiar sword intent..." Xuanyuan Wenqing took the sword wedge and rubbed it carefully. Feel the way.
"Brother Chenyao, who gave this to you?!"
"Oh, it's Xuanyuan Youlong, the late first head of Xuanyuan Sect." Chen Yao answered truthfully.
"What, you mean Xuanyuan Youlong?!" A figure flew out from Tianxing Pavilion, and the person who spoke was actually Nangong Wuji!
"Dad, your injury has not healed yet..."
"It's okay." Nangong Xuelin was about to say a few words of concern, but was interrupted by Nangong Wuji's hand. He had never seen his father look so anxious...
"Chen Yao, what you were talking about just now was Xuanyuan Youlong??"
"Yes, Uncle Nangong, the late first leader, called himself Xuanyuan Youlong."
"Hahahahaha! Youlong, Youlong, I have been looking for you...for a hundred years! Finally..." Nangong Wuji's relieved and carefree voice suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly solidified!
"You said... deceased?" Nangong Wuji suddenly approached Chen Yao and confirmed in a low voice.
"Yes, Uncle Nangong, it's like this. Xuanyuan Sect has two training places, one is the Muscle Training Valley and the other is the Shenxu Pond. The first master is..."
General Chen Yao left clues for the first leader, which he deciphered, and then entered the Xuanyuan Treasure Cave to awaken the soul of Xuanyuan Youlong, and told everyone everything about his conversation with Xuanyuan Youlong.
"I remembered...the elders mentioned this matter. They said that about a hundred years ago, one of my uncles was in danger with the sect's treasure and asked for help from the sect. However, due to the distance, he could not wait for a while. When my grandfather led people to the village, it was already in a mess..." Xuanyuan Wenqing thought for a moment and said.
"It's also because your grandfather was a romantic when he was young and owed a lot of love debts. Brother You Long's life experience... Oh! Come on!!!" Nangong Wuji waved his hand, feeling a little annoyed.
"In short...Brother Youlong must be afraid of being blamed by the sect, so he wanted to recover from his injuries before sending the sacred object back, but it's a pity...alas!"
"Well...Brother Xuanyuan, let me ask you, as far as you know, has the Xuanyuan Sect ever blamed Senior Xuanyuan Youlong for this sword wedge?" Chen Yao asked the question that he wanted to know the most and was the most important.
"I don't blame him. According to grandpa, after receiving Uncle You Long's request for help, he immediately asked Ancestor Mo Hui for instructions, and the answer he got was..."
"The treasure is small, but the blood is great! Search for the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Dragon with all your strength, find out the attacker's power, and punish those who offend Xuanyuan!"
"These are the original words of Ancestor Mo Hui, but it is a pity that Uncle You Long left the Ancient Martial Star Territory. This also caused the Xuanyuan Sect to search for dozens of stars for decades, but no trace of Uncle You Long was found. In anger, Mr. Mo Hui Ancestor came out of seclusion directly and slaughtered most of the demonic forces, but the demonic leader was also very powerful, and he actually escaped from the sword of Ancestor Mo Hui at a great cost!"
"Oh? Someone can actually escape from the Ancient Martial Territory Lord?! No wonder those demons can force Senior Youlong into such a situation!" Chen Yao was slightly shocked by the strength of this leader.
"Yes, that organization is called... Jie Tianyun. It is a pure evil force. No one knows the real name of the leader of Jie Tianyun. People outside call him: Demon Lord Yin." Mentioning this name, Xuanyuan His expression was unusually solemn when asking questions.
"For a hundred years, the orthodox sects led by Xuanyuan Sect have been eradicating the Tianjie Yun, but for some reason, these demons and monsters cannot be killed at all! Alas!" Nangong Wuji sighed.
"Hmph! If Demon Lord Yin is not dead, the calamity will never end! When I return to the sect, I will definitely join the suppression team!" Xuanyuan Wenqing snorted coldly.
"I'll go too! You...don't get me wrong, I'm here for all living beings in the world!" Nangong Xuelin explained with a somewhat panicked expression.
This scene made Nangong Wuji and Chen Yao look at each other and smile. The tacit understanding between men requires no words...
"Okay, let's go over and take a look. We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. I wonder how Brother Youlong will feel when he sees me again..."
"I agree. Senior Youlong originally wanted me to hand over the sword wedge, but I think it's better to explain some things clearly in person."
Without saying any more words, Chen Yao led a group of people and quickly returned to Forging Muscle Valley by flying sword.
"Brother Youlong!"
As soon as he led a group of people and stepped into the stone gate, Nangong Wuji exclaimed in surprise at the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform!
"Are you...Nangong Wuji?!" The gentle voice was filled with a hint of surprise, echoing in the treasure cave space...
"It's me! It's me!!!" Nangong Wuji stepped forward and looked at the body on the high platform and the long sword inserted into the ground next to the body, but...
"No, no! There is only the body... Youlong, where are you?!"
"No need to look for Wuji... I have left long ago, and now, there is only a residual soul left attached to this space..."
"Alas..." After hearing this answer, Nangong Wuji seemed to have lost his soul and sat down on the edge of the high platform.
"You Long, do you remember that a hundred years ago, when you and I first met, we drank and talked all night in Zuifeng Pavilion?" Nangong Wuji murmured in a daze.
"Remember."
"At that time, we agreed to practice together, advance and retreat together, and we would sweep away the evil sects in the ancient martial arts domain! But now, one of them has died, leaving only the remaining soul, and the other is old and half-body buried in the ground."
"Yes, if this boy Chen Yao hadn't opened the treasure cave, you and I might never see each other again."
"It's a coincidence that I suffered from a strange disease a few years ago. I traveled all over the ancient martial arts domain but couldn't be cured. However, I was cured by Chen Yao, a boy Xuelin met on the way! Hahaha !" Mentioning Chen Yao, Nangong Wuji finally showed a smile on his face.
"Oh? Is the daughter so old? It seems that I have missed a lot during the more than a hundred years of sleeping..." Xuanyuan Youlong's voice was filled with regret.
"Hey, don't talk about it yet, You Long, do you still remember that we made an agreement that if we each give birth to a son and a daughter in the future, we will let them get married!"
"Of course I remember, but it's a pity...well, but Chen Yao is a good guy, judging by his seniority..."
Seeing that the direction was wrong, Chen Yao hurriedly interrupted.
"Senior Youlong, I have a question!"
"Oh? Please tell me."
"This is Young Master Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Wenqing. When I mentioned you to him just now, he called you uncle..." Chen Yao hurriedly pulled Xuanyuan Wenqing in front of him.
"Oh? Are you Xuanyuan Lie's grandson?"
"Yes, Uncle You Long."
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that my nephew has already reached the seventh level of Qi refining at the age of twenty! The Xuanyuan family is really full of talents! Hahahaha!"
Seeing that the time was ripe, Chen Yao hurriedly stepped forward.
"Senior You Long, since Brother Xuanyuan is your nephew and Miss Xuelin is Uncle Nangong's daughter, plus they are in love with each other, why not strike while the iron is hot, get married, and fulfill your wish!"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Wuji immediately cast an appreciative look at Chen Yao.
"Chen Yao, you...you are talking nonsense! I simply..."
"Okay Lin'er, can't I tell if it's your father? Don't you hurt your Uncle You Long's heart by saying this?"
Nangong Xuelin wanted to deny it, but her father's words made her unable to refuse.
"Good, good! What a happy marriage! Hahaha!"
"Chen Yao, come up to the stone platform!" Judging from his tone, Xuanyuan Youlong must be in a good mood.
"Okay." Chen Yao put his feet up on the stone platform and waited for the next instruction.
"Now, put your palms against the forehead of my body, relax and don't resist."
Chen Yao stretched out his hand and put it against the forehead of Xuanyuan Youlong's body. It was not as stiff as expected. The touch from his palm was as elastic as normal human skin, but a little cold...
"Wait!" Chen Yao suddenly retracted his palm as if he was electrocuted!
"how?"
"Senior Youlong, don't you want to... pass on all your life's insights and all the techniques you have learned to me?!" Chen Yao said unsurely.
"Not bad! What? You don't want to?"
"I don't want to! Of course I don't want to!" Chen Yao shook his head like a rattle, and the entire treasure cave suddenly fell into deathly silence...
"You kid, don't be ungrateful!" Hua Yichen slapped Chen Yao hard on the back!
"Hiss... I don't mean to look down on Senior You Long's inheritance! It's just..."
"Just what?" Xuanyuan Youlong's gentle voice was filled with confusion.
"My own power system is not cultivation. If you forcefully pass on your power to me, wouldn't it be a waste?"
"So I thought...hehe, can you change the reward?" Chen Yao scratched his head and said cheekily.
"Okay, you're right. So, what do you want?"
"I want that sword wedge..." Chen Yao didn't mince words.
"Alas, this sword wedge is the Xuanyuan Sect's most precious treasure. I have no right to decide its ownership."
Hearing these words, Chen Yao felt a little downcast. Forget it, he didn't think there was much hope...
"This is easy to handle, then it's up to me to decide to give this sword wedge to Brother Chen Yao!"
"Brother Xuanyuan?!"
Xuanyuan Wenqing pushed his hand, and the sword wedge slowly floated in front of Chen Yao...
"Uncle You Long, do you know? For Xuanyuan Sect, this sword wedge is not the most important. The most important thing is you. No one in the sect blames you for the loss of the sword wedge. Everyone is looking forward to you. To be able to return to Xuanyuan Sect safely, in order to find you, Xuanyuan Sect has spent a lot of time and energy, and Zun Ancestor Mo Hui also took action to destroy most of the forces of Jie Tianyun, but..."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Wenqing's eyes began to moisten.
"Everyone is worried about you."
"Good fortune has a way with people, good fortune has a way with people! Alas..."
After a sigh, Xuanyuan Treasure Cave fell into silence again...
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