Chapter 382

(Here I apologize first. I have been confused by a cold recently. I made a typo in the last chapter. It should be the Xuzhou qualification battle instead of the Qingzhou qualification battle. I am very sorry!)

Blue sky, white clouds, youth, cranes!

"Look, it's the big brother!"

"No, it should be called Young Sect Master now!"

"The Young Sect Master is my idol. If I can have half the strength of the Young Sect Master, I will be satisfied in this life!"

"Dream you!"

"Why, I'm not as good as the Young Sect Master, I can't even dream!"

"Young Sect Master..."

...

The place where the white crane passed was boiling, and countless disciples looked at the figure in the sky with fervent admiration in their eyes.

Chu Yan stood on the back of the black girl, the breeze was blowing, the snow-white clothes were fluttering lightly, and the hair was dancing with the wind.

The information poured into Chu Yan's mind during this conversation is not too big, the secret history of Tianlingzong, the mystery of Tianling's Origin Technique, the Xuzhou qualification battle ten months later, and the battle of the Tianshan Jianchi Five Regions after that.

"A young cultivator in the Jindan period? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Chu Yan suddenly smiled brightly, and his pride rose together for a while!

"Just now, I forgot to ask Master Xuanqing about Xiwen, that's all, I'll go directly to Deadwood Peak to see her. I don't know how Xiwen is now! Black girl, go!"

Chu Yan said to himself, the next moment, the black girl under her feet suddenly flapped her wings, and instantly turned into a silver lightning and flew towards the dead wood peak!

...

In front of Deadwood Peak Mountain Gate.

"Eldest brother, oh, no, Young Sect Master, what's the matter with you?"

A young disciple in the Qi training period who was guarding the gate of Deadwood Peak immediately smiled with a smile on his face when he saw Chu Yan. The matter of Chu Yan had already spread throughout the Ascension Sect, how could he not know about it.

"I'm……"

"That, sorry, Young Sect Master, you wait..."

Chu Yan was halfway through speaking when he was interrupted by the young disciple.

Chu Yan watched with astonishment in his eyes as the young disciple rummaged through the savings bag, and finally pulled out a pen.

"That, Young Sect Master, you are my idol, can you sign me?"

"what?"

Seeing the eager look on the young disciple's face, Chu Yan, who had experienced the storm, was also a little confused.

"Young Sect Master, on the day of your sect grand ceremony, I was always on your side, can't you satisfy my small request?"

"Uh, okay, where's the signature?"

Seeing that the young disciple on the other side was about to cry, Chu Yan could only helplessly nodded.

"Here, here..."

The disciple was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly turned around and pointed to his back.

"it is good!"

Chu Yan picked up the spirit pen, which was still stained with ink, and directly pointed it on the back of the young man. He started writing, and a cold air flowed on it.

"Hiss, why is it so cold!"

The young man was shivering with cold!

"All right!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and the characters 'Chu Yan' appeared on his back!

"Thank you Young Sect Master, it is rumored that Young Sect Master is approachable and admired by everyone, it is true!"

The young disciple was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

"You kid, stop flattering. When I signed the signature, I injected the ice spirit power into your clothes. Your clothes were originally a middle-grade defensive magic weapon, and now you are blessed by my ice spirit power. It should be able to resist the high-grade magic. One hit!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly and raised his hands. It was fate to meet him, and he was a disciple of the sect who supported him so much. Chu Yan was not stingy at all.

"Ah? Many thanks to the young sect master, many thanks to the young sect master, the great kindness of the young sect master..."

"Okay, it's just a small matter, let me ask you something!"

Chu Yan interrupted the young disciples who were still thanking them and said.

"Senior brother, just ask, there is nothing I don't know about this dead wood peak!"

The young disciple patted his chest and said with joy.

"How are you, senior sister? Are you in the peak now?"

Chu Yan asked, first to find out about Ruoxiwen's current situation, so that it would be easier to talk when we meet in a while.

"This... this... Young Sect Master, I... this..."

When the young disciple heard this, his face turned down, his head lowered and he stammered. He knew about the relationship between Chu Yan and Ruoxiwen.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, why do you hesitate!"

Chu Yan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, said.

"I……"

"Chu boy, you are fast enough!"

The disciple was still unable to speak, and at this moment, Taoist Xuanqing Yujian came.

"Master! I..."

"You go down first!"

"well……"

The disciple immediately drove the flying sword towards the peak.

"Uncle Xuanqing, what's going on, did something happen to Xiwen?"

Seeing the situation, Chu Yan's face has changed somewhat, and he is humane to Xuanqing.

"Hey, kid, Xiwen has left!"

Taoist Xuanqing sighed and said.

"What, Xiwen left? Why did Xiwen leave?"

Hearing that, Chu Yan's heart sank, and he immediately shouted.

"She was picked up by her father!"

"His father? I've never heard of Xiwen having a father. Isn't Xiwen an orphan? What the hell is going on, Uncle Xuanqing!"

Chu Yan's mood fluctuated greatly at this time, and said again.

"That's it..."

Taoist Xuanqing brought Ruo Xiwen's life experience one by one. It turned out that Ruoxiwen's father was actually the daughter of Qingbujing, the head of Qingyu Sect, the second largest sect of Zhengdao in Yongzhou, the first state of the four states. He had only one wife, the Wang family, and the Wang family had two sons.

But Ruoxiwen was not born to the Wang family. Ruoxiwen was born to a woman Qingbujing met while traveling abroad. However, when Qingbujing returned with his daughter and wife, Wang was furious. Wang's grandfather was the first Supreme Elder of the Qingyu Sect. His strength had already entered the middle Nascent Soul, and he was a peerless powerhouse at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul. He was only one step away from entering the terrifying existence of the later Nascent Soul.

The status of this first grand elder in the sect was much greater than that of Qingbujing, the sect master. In a fit of rage, Wang slaughtered Ruoxiwen's mother. Shicai finally agreed to let Ruoxiwen go, but he couldn't let Ruoxiwen appear in the sect again. As a result, Ruoxiwen was sent to the weakest wing in the lower five states by Qingbu when he was five years old. State, under the gate of Yuhuazong.

Chu Yan also knew what happened after that.

And just a year ago, Qingbujing came again. Regardless of Ruoxiwen's reluctance, he forcibly took him back. It is rumored that Qingbujing's strength has increased greatly in recent years, and his dominance in the sect has become stronger and stronger. , Wang shi can no longer control him, so everyone will take Ruoxiwen back!

That's what happened. It was Ruoxiwen's biological father, and he was such a powerful sect master that Taoist Xuanqing couldn't stop him.

"Boy Chu, that's the way it is, and the deity can't stop this kind of thing!"

Taoist Xuanqing looked a little gloomy.

"Master, it's not your fault!"

Chu Yan's expression also became a little dim.

"Chu boy, Xiwen left in a hurry, let me change your sentence, she will always wait for you, except that you will never marry! This is what she left for you!"

Daoist Xuanqing handed a slightly yellowed book to Chu Yan's hands.

"Xiwen!"

Chu Yan felt a sting in his heart, 'Except for you not to marry for the rest of your life' what kind of intention is this.

Chu Yan took over the book, with four big characters 'Bing Xuan Eight Changes', followed by a line of small characters 'including a full set of foundation-building exercises, equipped with intermediate-level ice attribute spells'!

This "Bing Xuan Eight Changes" was accidentally obtained by Ruoxiwen in the ghost tomb, and he had forgotten to give it to Chu Yan before!

"Boy, if you don't have the strength in the middle stage of Jindan, you must never go to Qingyu Sect. This is also the entrustment of girl Xiwen! Boy, don't let her down!"

Taoist Xuanqing patted Chu Yan on the shoulder, sighed, and stopped talking, stepping on the flying sword and flying towards the peak.

"Xiwen, don't worry, I will definitely go back to find you!"

Chu Yan's desolate mood suddenly changed, and turned into full of enthusiasm. He had already agreed to Liu Yueying, and even Chu Yan, who was the No. 1 in the three states, had to go there. Now what if there was another Yongzhou, the No. 1 in the four middle states. ?

How could Chu Yan not know the meaning of Ruoxiwen? This is no different from Liu Yueying's meaning. If he does not have the corresponding cultivation base and does not show his ability, there will be no result if he goes, but it will make the two of them worry. .

Ruoxiwen and Liu Yueying have long known Chu Yan's feelings for him. If they can, they will never leave him. This is also a test for him. Without the corresponding strength, what can he do to protect himself in the dangerous world of immortality. the closest person.

Liu Yueying left, and Ruoxiwen also left her. Although Chu Yan was calm, she was only twenty years old, and she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, but at the same time, the desire for strength in Chu Yan's heart had never been seen before. Stronger than ever!

...

Feilong Peak, on the west side of the hill.

Chu Yan stepped on the black girl and flew down, looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar scenery in front of him, he was filled with emotion. In the past, when he returned, the chimney of the small hut would smoke from cooking, and then as soon as he entered the house, there would be a The food at the table is waiting for you, and now things are different, and everything is gone.

The black girl fell on the ground, and Chu Yan stepped down from her back and looked at the familiar little thatched hut in front of her, but instead of walking in, she walked towards the hillside behind the small thatched hut.

Hua Mengqi was buried there, and Chu Yan wanted to give her incense sticks!

However, when he saw the scene in front of him before walking to the hillside, Chu Yan's complexion changed dramatically, his knees suddenly fell to the ground, and he roared, "Senior Sister Hua!"

Chu Yan screamed in the sky, and this roar resounded through the Feilong Peak, straight into the sky!