Chapter 382: The Pain in My Heart!
(I'll apologize here.,I've been confused by catching a cold recently.,Typographical error in the previous chapter.,It should be the Xuzhou qualification battle instead of the Qingzhou qualification battle.,I'm so sorry!)
Blue sky, white clouds, youth, cranes!
"Look, it's Senior 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 on you!"
"Why, I'm not as good as the young sect master, and it's not good to dream!"
"Young Sect Master......"
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The place where the white crane passed was boiling, and countless disciples looked at the figure in the sky, and their eyes were full of fanatical worship.
Chu Yan stood on the back of the black girl, the breeze was blowing, the snow-white clothes were swaying lightly, and the silk danced with the wind, and the young man's eyes were deep at this time!
The information that poured into Chu Yan's mind this conversation was not small, the secret history of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, the mystery of the Heavenly Spirit Origin Technique, and the Xuzhou qualification battle after ten months, and the battle of the five domains of the Tianshan Sword Pool after that.
"Young cultivators of the Jindan stage, I'm really looking forward to it!"
Chu Yan suddenly smiled heartily, and his pride rose for a while!
"I forgot to ask Uncle Xuanqing about Xiwen, that's it, I'll go directly to Deadwood Peak to see her, I don't know how Xiwen is now!
Chu Yan muttered to himself, and the next moment, the black girl's wings under his feet suddenly fanned, and instantly turned into a silver lightning bolt and flew towards the direction of Deadwood Peak!
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In front of the gate of Deadwood Peak.
"Senior brother, oh, no, young sect master, do you have something to do?"
As soon as a young disciple in the Qi cultivation period who was guarding the door of Deadwood Peak saw Chu Yan, he immediately said with a smile on his face, Chu Yan's matter had already spread throughout the Feather Sect, how could he not know.
"I am ......"
"That, I'm sorry, young sect master, you wait......"
Chu Yan had just finished speaking when he was interrupted by the young disciple.
Chu Yan watched with a stunned look 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 my name?"
"Huh?"
Looking at the young disciple's longing expression, Chu Yan, who had experienced the wind and waves, was also a little blind.
"Young Sect Master, on the day of your sect ceremony, I have always been on your side, can't you meet my little request?"
"Uh, okay, where's the sign?"
Seeing that the young disciple on the other side was about to cry, Chu Yan could only nod helplessly.
"Here, here......"
The disciple was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around and pointed to his back.
"Good!"
Chu Yan picked up the spirit pen, which was still stained with ink, and pointed directly on the back of the young man, and began to write, and suddenly a cold air swirled on it.
"Hiss, why is it so cold!"
The young man shivered with cold!
"That's it!"
Chu Yan said lightly, and the two big words 'Chu Yan' had already appeared on his back!
"Thank you Young Sect Master, it is rumored that the Young Sect Master is approachable and admired by everyone, and this is true!"
The young disciple was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked.
"You kid, don't pat yourself on the back, when I signed, I injected ice spiritual power into your clothes, your clothes were originally a medium-grade defensive magic weapon, and now I am blessed by my ice spiritual power should be able to resist a blow from a high-grade magic weapon!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, with a gesture, seeing each other was fateful, and he was a disciple of this sect who supported him so much, and Chu Yan did not skimp at all.
"Ah, thank you Young Sect Master, thank you Young Sect Master, Young Sect Master's great kindness......"
"Okay, it's just a small thing, I'll ask you something!"
Chu Yan interrupted the young disciple who was still thanking him and said.
"Senior brother, just ask, there is nothing in this Dead Wood Peak that I don't know!"
The young disciple patted his chest and said with a happy face.
"How is Senior Sister Ruo doing?
Chu Yan asked, first learn about Ruo Xiwen's recent situation, and it will be easy to talk when we meet.
"It's... This one... Young Sect Master, I... This ......"
When the young disciple heard this, his face changed and he lowered his head and spoke, he knew the relationship between Chu Yan and Ruo Xiwen, and he said this......
"If you have anything to say, why should a big man spit it out!"
Chu Yan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and said.
"I ......"
"Boy Chu, you're fast enough!"
The disciple still couldn't speak, and at this moment, the Xuanqing Daoist Imperial Sword came.
"Master, I ......"
"You go down first!"
"Good ......"
The disciple immediately harnessed the flying sword and flew towards the peak.
"Uncle Xuanqing, what's going on, is something wrong with Xiwen?"
Seeing the situation, Chu Yan's face had changed a little, and he was humane to Xuanqing Dao.
"Hey, boy, Xiwen is gone!"
Xuanqing Daoist sighed and said.
"What, Xiwen left, why did Xiwen leave?"
Chu Yan's heart sank when he heard this, and he immediately shouted.
"She was picked up by her father!"
"His father, why have I never heard that Xiwen has a father, isn't Xiwen an orphan? What the hell is going on, Uncle Xuanqing!"
Chu Yan's situation fluctuated very much at this time, and he said again.
"That's ......"
Xuanqing Dao people will bring Ruo Xiwen's life experience one by one, it turns out that Ruo Xiwen's father is the daughter of Qingbu Sect, the head of Qingyu Sect, the second largest sect of Yongzhou Zhengdao in the first state of the four states, Qing Bujing has only one wife in his life, and Wang has two sons.
And Ruo Xiwen was not born to Wang, Ruo Xiwen was born to a woman whom Qing Bujing met when he was traveling abroad, but when Qing Bujing came back with his daughter and wife, Wang was a big thunder, Wang's grandfather was the first Taishang elder of Qingyu Sect, and his strength had entered the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and he was a peerless powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant Period, and he was only one step away from entering the terrifying existence of the late Yuan Infant Period.
The status of this first elder in the sect is much greater than that of the sect master of Qing Bujing, and the Wang family was angry and killed Ruo Xiwen's mother, and under the desperate fight of Qing Bujing, Wang finally agreed to let Ruo Xiwen go, but he couldn't let Ruo Xiwen appear in the sect again, and as a result, Ruo Xiwen was sent to the weakest Yizhou in the lower five states by Qing Bu when he was five years old, and he was feathered under the sect.
Chu Yan also knew everything after that.
And just a year ago, Qing Bujing came again, regardless of how unwilling Ruo Xiwen was, or forcibly took it back, it is rumored that Qing Bujing's strength has increased greatly in recent years, and his dominance in the sect is getting stronger and stronger, and the Wang family can no longer control it, so all of them will take Ruo Xiwen back!
That's the way it is, that's Ruo Xiwen's biological father, and he is such a powerful sect master, Xuanqing Dao people can't stop it at all.
"Chu boy, that's the way it is, this kind of thing can't be stopped!"
Xuanqing Daoren's expression was a little gloomy.
"Uncle Shi, it's not your fault!"
Chu Yan's expression also became a little gloomy.
"Chu boy, Xiwen is in a hurry, let me change your words, she will always wait for you, except that you will never marry!
Xuanqing Daoist said and handed a slightly yellowed book to Chu Yan's hand.
"Cherish the text!"
Chu Yan felt a tingling pain in his heart, "Except that you will not marry for the rest of your life."
Chu Yan took the classic, and the four big characters on it, 'Ice Xuan Eight Changes', and a line of small words were attached to it, 'Contains a full set of foundation building period exercises, equipped with mid-level ice attribute spells'!
This "Ice Xuan Eight Changes" was obtained by chance in the ghost tomb, and he had forgotten to give it to Chu Yan before!
"Boy, if you don't have the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, you must not go to Qingyu Sect, this is also the entrustment of the girl who cherishes Wen!
Xuanqing Daoist patted Chu Yan's shoulder, sighed, and said no more, stepping on the flying sword and flying towards the peak.
"Xiwen, don't worry, I will definitely go back to you!"
Chu Yan's sad feelings suddenly changed, turned into full of enthusiasm, he had promised Liu Yueying, even the first Youzhou Chu Yan in the three states to break through, now there is a Yongzhou that is the first in the four middle states?
How could Chu Yan not know what Ruo Xiwen meant, this is no different from Liu Yueying's meaning, if he doesn't have the corresponding cultivation and doesn't show his ability, if he goes, there will be no result, but it will make the two of them worried.
If Xiwen and Liu Yueying have already understood their intentions to Chu Yan, if they can, they will definitely not leave themselves, and this is also a test for themselves, there is no corresponding strength, what to do to protect their dearest people in the dangerous immortal cultivation world.
Liu Yueying is gone, Ruo Xiwen has also left him, although Chu Yan has a calm heart, he is only twenty years old, and he will inevitably feel a sense of emptiness in his heart, but at the same time, the desire for strength in Chu Yan's heart is never stronger!
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Flying Dragon Peak, on the western slope.
Chu Yan stepped on the black girl and flew down, looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar scenery in front of him, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, when he returned in the past, the chimney of the small thatched house would be smoking, and then as soon as he entered the house, there would be a table of food waiting for him, and now things are not people, and there is no qiē anymore.
The black girl fell to the ground, Chu Yan walked down from her back, looked at the familiar small thatched hut in front of him, but did not enter, but walked towards the hillside behind the small thatched house.
Hua Mengqi was buried there, and Chu Yan wanted to go and put incense on her!
However, before walking to the hillside and seeing the scene in front of him, Chu Yandeng's face changed drastically, his knees suddenly fell to the ground, and he roared, "Senior Sister Hua!"
Chu Yan raised his head to the sky and roared, this roar resounded through the Flying Dragon Peak, soaring into the sky!
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