Yun Xiao left too suddenly.
So that the remaining few people did not react.
"Ancestor."
Jiao Qingqing looked at the old Jiao and said blankly: "You..."
"I didn't see anything clearly."
Lao Jiao smiled bitterly and said that he couldn't even catch Yun Xiao's breath, let alone judge where the other party was.
aside.
Feng Xi's face darkened, and she took out the black flying boat.
"Miss Feng."
Jiao Qingqing was stunned, "What are you..."
Feng Xi paused and said, "I'll go take a look."
She didn't know exactly what Yun Xiao was doing by taking Gu Han away, but she could tell that it would definitely not be a good thing.
Jiao Qingqing hurriedly said: "Then let's..."
"No."
Feng Xi shook her head, "You can't enter that place at all."
She had already guessed where Yun Xiao was going.
After saying that, she stopped staying. The golden flames on her body flashed and she flew away from the flying boat. However, she disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the four of them staring at each other.
After a while.
"Qingqing."
Jiao Li asked curiously: "That senior...who is he?"
"I am not sure as well."
Jiao Qingqing shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "It's just that he gave me a lot of dragon blood..."
"Dragon blood?"
Lao Jiao was stunned, "How many are there?"
"All in all."
Jiao Qingqing thought for a while, "I should have eight in my hand..."
"Eight drops?"
The old dragon's expression perked up, and it seemed that the energy he had just consumed was quickly replenished, and he said happily: "Okay, okay! Eight drops of dragon's blood is really the greatest gain I have ever had in Shiluohai! It's just a loss for me. The two families in Yinjiao Palace are all worth it..."
"Ancestor."
Jiao Qingqing said speechlessly: "It's...eighty drops."
The old Jiao was stunned.
Jiao Li and Jiao Cheng were also confused.
Eight...eighty?
After a while, the old dragon suddenly raised his head, his face was red and his eyes were bright. He seemed to be two hundred years younger all of a sudden. There was wind in his movements, "With so much dragon blood, Qing Qing will be able to transform into a dragon. I, the silver dragon, will be able to transform into a dragon." One lineage... is about to rise completely!"
"Ancestor."
Jiao Li swallowed and said, "This favor is too great, we...can't afford it."
He glanced at Jiao Qingqing again.
He secretly regretted that he only had one daughter!
"Pay back the interest first!"
Lao Jiao waved his hand and made a wise decision, "The five clans are gone, but their clan treasury is still there. Take them all back and send them to Gu Xiaoyou to the central region of the Southern Forest!"
"well."
Jiao Qingqing didn't have the time to think about these things, and said worriedly: "I wonder if Mr. Gu's trip will be dangerous..."
"Don't worry, young master."
Jiao Cheng consoled him: "From what I can see, this senior seems to appreciate Gu Xiaoyou very much and will definitely not have any ill intentions towards him..."
"Uncle Jiao!"
Jiao Qingqing's face changed slightly and she said anxiously: "How can you curse Mr. Gu!"
Jiaocheng:......
"Little Lord!"
He sighed and quickly made up for it, "The origin of that senior is inexplicable, it is impossible to distinguish between friends and foes, and his strength is even more unfathomable. Gu Xiaoyou's actions are full of misfortune, good fortune and misfortunes are unpredictable. I'm afraid... his life is in danger!"
Jiao Qingqing felt relieved, "I feel relieved now."
Jiaoli:? ? ?
Laojiao:? ? ?
…
Even though his cultivation level is no longer at its peak, Yun Xiao's speed is still extremely fast. Even his method at this time can no longer be said to be flying. It can be said that it is shrinking into an inch, and folding space is more suitable. However, in just a short while In just a few seconds, he had already traveled an unknown distance.
The leaves on the saplings' heads rustled, drying and getting wet, getting wet and drying again, and they were speechless.
"senior."
Gu Han's uneasiness became more and more intense, and he asked tentatively: "Where are you going to take me?"
Yun Xiao was silent for a moment and said: "Ancestral land."
"The ancestral land of the Yun family?"
"good."
Yun Xiao nodded and sighed: "I haven't been back for a hundred thousand years. I... really want to go back and take a look and pick up some things."
"inappropriate!"
"It's very wrong!"
Gu Han shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "Senior, the Yun family's ancestral land involves the secret of the ancestral dragon. It is an important place. If I, an outsider, rush in, wouldn't I break the rules?"
"hehe."
Yun Xiao glanced at him and said with a smile: "It seems that you know a lot, but you don't seem to be a person who can abide by the rules."
"Senior has misunderstood!"
Gu Han looked solemn and said, "I'm afraid you don't understand me. I'm actually a very responsible person. I'm born to be an honest person who abides by the rules!"
Can't fight, can't escape.
All he could use was his mouth.
"Yeah!"
Shumiaozi quickly agreed, "Strictly speaking, I, Ashu, am not even a human being. How about you go in with me, and I will give you a break outside..."
The words were not finished.
Gu Han stroked his baldness again.
"An outsider?"
Yun Xiao smiled and said with emotion: "Not necessarily."
"senior!"
Gu Han was a little anxious, "I'm a serious human being!"
Yun Xiao glanced at him, "Sword cultivator?"
Gu Han's face darkened.
Don't tell me, your son is also a swordsman!
Yun Xiao didn't mention his son this time, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, saying: "If I'm right, that sword you used before...should belong to the Xuantian lineage, right?"
Gu Han was stunned, "How do you know?"
Yun Xiao was silent for another moment, and then said: "I have a friend..."
Gu Han:......
"His name is Zong Yue."
Yun Xiao continued: "It's the Xuantian Sword Sect's...first-generation swordsman."
Gu Han's expression was shocked!
In the Xuantian Sword Talisman, except for the Patriarch Xuantian, each generation of swordsmen actually left their swordsmanship experience and names. However, Xuantian Swordsman's name is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Until now, few people know their original names.
And Zong Yue.
There is no doubt that he is the swordsman of the generation, and he is also the direct disciple of Patriarch Xuantian!
"How...how do you know him?"
"Remember?"
Yun Xiao sighed: "I told you before, more than 100,000 years ago, I, Shi Feng, nine members of the Yun family, and many old friends fought against the gods..."
"And Zong Yue."
"He is one of my old friends."
"At that time, he was traveling and happened to meet me. The two of us chatted happily and had similar ideas. He also showed me his sword skills. It has the same root as the sword you used before, so I guess , you are one of the sword cultivators of the Xuantian lineage."
Gu Han suddenly realized.
Strictly speaking, even though the swordsmanship of the Tenth Sword Master and Patriarch Xuantian, including him, have gone their own way, in the final analysis, they still have a slight resemblance from the sword mark on the sword monument. Not surprising of course.
"And not long after."
Yun Xiao continued: "I happened to find traces of the arrival of the gods... and a war started from there!"
Even though he had vaguely guessed the result, Gu Han still couldn't help but ask: "The swordsman of the first generation..."
"He was hurt too badly."
Yun Xiao sighed, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "After the battle, he... died."
