Ten years later, the endless sea, the island of smelling incense.

In the early morning, the sea was covered with a thick haze, and some fishermen stood on the shore and whispered about when the fog would clear.

Suddenly, a spatial crack appeared in the sky above Wenxiang Island, and a figure dressed in white casual clothes calmly walked out of the crack...... When Murong Xianxian walked out of the spatial crack, the figures on the island appeared one after another, and more than twenty monks appeared at once.

Murong was slightly stunned, his eyes flickered, but when he saw a burly familiar figure among the figures, the look on his face suddenly warmed, and at the same time, a smile appeared from the heart.

"Sister, you're finally back. The figure owner flew in front of Murong Xianxian in the blink of an eye, with a simple smile on his face.

"It's back. Xiaoxiao, you are also a person in your 100s, and you are still so unstable, this kind of thing, where can you handle it personally. Murong Xianxian smiled.

The person who came was Murong Xiaoxiao, he is now the Supreme Elder of Wenxiangfang, and his strength is even more than ordinary Mahayana, but his attachment to Sister Nai has not diminished at all.

"Didn't I sense that you were back and came to greet you in person?" said Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xian nodded slightly, glanced around, and said, "These are all disciples who have been accepted in recent years, and their qualifications are all good." ”

There are more than twenty monks around, all of them have the symbol of Wenxiangfang, although the highest cultivation is the Yuan Dan stage, but everyone is very young and has considerable potential.

"Yes, Wenxiangfang has developed well over the years, and a large number of disciples with outstanding qualifications have been selected. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao said a little smugly, "Sister, let's go back and talk about it." ”

They tossed and turned in the air. Naturally, the fishermen below found out. Although they were accustomed to seeing cultivators flying around, as ordinary people, they still had great respect for the 'immortals', and they all knelt down one by one to show their respect.

For Murong Xiaoxiao's construction, Murong Xianxian naturally would not object. The two of them fled surrounded by a group of monks. Go straight to the blessed land of smelling incense, Murong Xian's cave mansion.

Although he hasn't come back for a long time, Murong Xianxian is still in charge. Repay her that the place where she lives is still the best location...... In fact, she really didn't care much about this, she was in a fairy world at the beginning, what good place didn't she live?

"Master, are you back?!"

The group had just set off in front of the cave, with a cry of surprise. A female cultivator in her twenties ran over and looked at Murong Xianxian with excitement on her face.

"Sparrow. Grow so tall. However, your cultivation is still too low. Murong Xianxian recognized the person, it was a female disciple Lingque she accepted when she first came to the Yuanling Great World.

The sparrow of the day was thin and weak, typically malnourished. Now she has become a long, strong and graceful female monk, with the aura of a primordial monk...... Murong Xianxian had heard of it. This female disciple is obsessed with alchemy, so she is a little weaker in cultivation. However, her foundation is good, and if she cultivates with her heart, it is only a matter of time before she is promoted to the God Refining Period.

Murong Xiaoxiao waved his hand and drank away the other monks, leaving only the Spirit Sparrow alone, and entered the cave with them - when Murong Xian Xian was not at home, the Spirit Sparrow and a few other disciples were responsible for cleaning up.

"Lingque, how is your comprehension of the Heavenly Fragrance Secret?" Murong Xianxian glanced at the female disciple and asked with a smile.

"Thanks to Master's guidance, most of the secret spice disciples have been able to successfully refine them, and they are now researching some special spices. The sparrow replied with some trepidation.

In Wenxiang Fang, the secret of Tianxiang is not the most powerful inheritance, but it is indeed the most unguardable inheritance. Of all the disciples, the Spirit Sparrow was the most suitable person to cultivate this lineage. However, if you spend too much time on research, you are putting the cart before the horse...... At least that's what Murong Xianxian thinks.

"Knowledge is endless, but time is limited, how to arrange it, you can master it. ”

After thinking about it carefully, Murong Xianxian really has no way to strictly ask Lingque to make any choices, every time a cultivator improves a realm, his lifespan will increase, but the research is endless, especially a inheritance like the Tianxiang Secret Script, if he wants to climb up on the shoulders of his predecessors, is it easy?

"Yes, disciple understands. The sparrow replied respectfully.

"Well, you go and invite Elder Yin and Elder Du over. Murong Xianxian commanded again.

It was a family reunion that hadn't been together in a long time.

That night, Murong Xianxian's family and Yin Xiulan's family had dinner together, although they used to pass news back and forth from time to time during their travels, but this time it was told by the deity, which was more detailed, and Murong Xianxian handed over all the things he had obtained from these years of travel to Murong Xiaoxiao and Murong Qianxue's sister and brother...... Some things can be handed over to the sect, but some things are family, maybe it is a bit selfish to say this, but this is the motivation for Murong Xianxian to embark on the path of cultivation.

In fact, a person like Murong Xianxian will not have much affection for the children of the family, unless it is a direct blood relative of the first or second generation.

This night, everyone didn't sleep, Murong Xianxian was not only telling her travelogue, but also her cultivation path, and at the same time, she also left everything she didn't need to use to her relatives and friends...... At her level, ordinary immortal artifacts were not attractive to her.

The party lasted until dawn, and at the end of the meeting, Murong Xianxian called Murong Qianxue to the secret room alone.

"Qianxue, you know what I'm doing in the Demon Realm this time, right?" Murong Xianxian sat on a low bed and motioned for Murong Qianxue to sit down as well.

"It's to find a treasure. Murong Qianxue vaguely heard her father talk about it.

"That's right. That's it. ”

As soon as Murong Xianxian raised his hand, nine black jade tripods appeared in front of him in turn, "After these nine tripods are gathered, not only do they have a set of god-level body refining techniques, but these nine tripods are also a set of high-grade immortal weapons. However, the stronger the exercises, the more stringent the conditions for cultivation, count your luck to let me encounter such a treasure. ”

What Murong Xianxian took out was a walnut-sized ruby sealed with a golden liquid inside.

"This is the blood of a golden immortal, and you can use it to assist in cultivation. Murong Xianxian didn't wait for her to ask, and explained.

This is the treasure she got when she obtained the ninth black jade tripod. Refining the body requires a large number of materials that can change the physique, and with the blood of this golden immortal, it can save more than half of the time, and Murong Xianxian gave this opportunity to his niece, in addition to personal reasons, but also for the sake of the sect.

"So be it. ”

Murong Xianxian closed his eyes: "I have to retreat for a while before ascending, and we will meet again before the tribulation." ”

"Yes. Murong Qianxue put away Jiuding and quietly left the secret room.

At the same time as she came out, Murong Xianxian's clone, the second primordial god and his clone all entered the secret room, and the door of the secret room was then closed. (To be continued) R466