"Grandpa?"

Ye Xuan didn't expect that he would find Lu Tiangong's grandson, and at that moment, he just continued to ask: "Look at it, is this portrait your grandfather?"

When he fled that day, Ye Xuan just remembered Lu Tiangong's face and then painted it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Lu Yuanhang saw it, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, it's my grandfather!"

After hearing this answer, Ye Xuan could be sure that he was not looking for a mistake, the grandfather Lu Tiangong who sailed away was the Lu Tiangong he was looking for.

"Let me ask you again, what's going on with his left eye?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

"Grandpa's left eye is the eye of a heavenly beast that he accidentally obtained when he was training, called the Eye of Vientiane, which can use the power of Vientiane in the air!" Lu Yuanhang replied.

"The Eye of Vientiane, use the power of Vientiane in the air?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that this Vientiane Eye was a good thing, if he got it, and then carried out a special devouring, it might be able to give him such an ability.

With such an ability, it can also improve his combat effectiveness, and it can be used for a long time.

After all, even if he is a master of the reincarnation realm, he has to use the power of Vientiane to fight.

"Very well, where is your grandfather now?

Ye Xuan asked again.

"My grandfather is now in the Qingyang Sword Sect, he is the Supreme Elder, and he is already a master of the fivefold artistic conception!"

Lu Yuanhang replied without thinking.

"Like a five-fold artistic conception!"

Hearing this realm, Ye Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it seemed that he still needed to improve once or twice before he could fight that Tiangong.

Although it is said that Shu Lao is now the fifth level of artistic conception, but after all, that road Tiangong is a human being, and he also has the eye of all things, and his strength is probably the top existence of the five layers of artistic conception.

If he wants to fight with it, Ye Xuan must at least be like a double artistic conception, or a triple artistic conception.

Luckily, there are quite a few humans from the outside world.

"Very well, you go over there and wait first. ”

Ye Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Tiangong's matter, when he left the Wood Spirit Ruins Realm, the top priority was to destroy the remaining remnants of the Great Fungus Empire first.

This Wood Spirit Ruin Realm is not big, it is not small, and after Ye Xuan has solved the rest of the matter, it has already been two days.

In the past two days, he has killed a full 30,000 mushroom people, and his killing intent value has skyrocketed.

It's just that what made him helpless was that the emperor word emperor fungus that day was exposed to death, so he didn't get any killing intent value.

In addition, in two days, Ye Xuan was also allowed to deal with the remaining human beings, and all the people in the Flying Scorpion Village were killed, while the Qingyang Sword Sect was charmed by Luoluo, and the number was only thirty.

With the realm of falling and falling like an artistic conception, it is relatively simple to charm them.

Since it had been discussed before, Hua Lian and them all settled in the planting space, of course, those who wanted to stay could continue to stay, after all, Ye Xuan was not a human trafficker.

On the third day after the death of the Emperor Character Emperor Mushroom, Ye Xuan came to the entrance of the Wood Spirit Ruins Realm, which was even more unstable than that day, and it was estimated that it would collapse within ten days.

At this time, Ye Xuan had already left the Wood Spirit Ruin Realm with the team of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

"Little Master, where are we going now?"

Shu Lao's voice sounded in Ye Xuan's mind, and the two had already signed a contract, so Shu Lao could be the same as Ye Xuan, and he could transmit sound through the air.

"Go to the Qingyang Sword Sect, I want to investigate some things. ”

Ye Xuan replied.

At the same time, he also immediately sensed it, and found that Nalan Bing was not much different from the position when he had just entered the Wood Spirit Ruin Realm, and it seemed that he had encountered something or was resting.

Ye Xuan didn't care so much, and went directly towards the Qingyang Sword Sect.

In a hurry, it was like a fourfold wind and snow demon spirit carving, so it only took them half a day to reach the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Half a day later, they rushed to the Qingyang Sword Sect, and before that, Ye Xuan had also received the Wind and Snow Demon Spirit Sculpture into the planting space.

Lu Yuanhang and they left by flying, if they suddenly came back with a fourfold heavenly beast like a quadruple artistic conception, it would be too ostentatious.

Soon, Ye Xuan followed this team and entered the Qingyang Sword Sect.

"Hmm, Elder Lu, are you back so early?"

An elder leaned over and glanced at the people around him.

Lu Yuanhang sighed and shook his head: "The entrance to the secret realm is very unstable, so we came out early. Alas, a hundred people went in, and not even half of them came out. ”

"And what about this harvest?" the elder asked again.

"In the realm of the Wood Spirit Ruins, what can be used is this Wood Essence, and this time I brought back five hundred pieces, which can greatly improve the planting effect of Heavenly Wood and Earth Treasures. Lu Yuanhang replied.

But before these words fell, a yin and yang strange voice sounded.

"What, Elder Lu, you brought the team over and brought back these garbage things?"

Everyone looked around, and saw a young elder approaching.

"Elder Wu, what do you mean by this?" Lu Yuanhang couldn't help but ask.

"It's not interesting, it's just that I don't feel worth it for those dead disciples. ”

The young elder shook his head.

"Hmph, that's also a child of my Lu family, it has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Yuanhang said very unhappily.

This time, they did lose a lot of people, but if they gave these wood spirits to other forces, it would be worth the trip.

Moreover, this time, the head of the Qingyang Sword Sect said that he would send people to support, but in the end, let alone people, not even a dog came.

"You can't say that, then people are not only the children of your Lu family, but also the disciples of my Qingyang Sword Sect, could it be that Elder Lu thinks that your Lu family does not belong to my Qingyang Sword Sect?" the young elder said in a strange voice of yin and yang.

After hearing the words of this young elder, Ye Xuan's eyebrows were also raised.

When he was on the road, Ye Xuan listened to Lu Yuanhang tell him about some things about the Qingyang Sword Sect.

There are two major factions in the Qingyang Sword Sect, one is the Wu family, which is the head of the family, and the other is the Lu family.

The two were quite harmonious a hundred years ago, but there have been some differences over the years, so they are a bit hostile.

This young elder is from the Wu family, and he is still the youngest elder of the Wu family.

Now that he sees the Lu family suffering, he naturally wants to jump out and fall into the well, otherwise he will be unhappy.

"Humph!"

When Lu Yuanhang was said this, he didn't know how to answer, so he just led the team in.

Seeing Lu Yuanhang away, the corners of the young elder's mouth also had a hint of smile, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of killing intent, but it was only a flash.

At this time, Ye Xuan had already used the disguise mask to transform into the face of a dead person, disguised as a genius of the Qingyang Sword Sect.