Chapter 1822: Return to Xuanbing Palace!

The Frost Snow Mountain Range is located in the southwest of the Xuanling Continent.

At Han Xiao's speed, taking Qiu Wanyun and going from the Demon Sky Snow Ridge to the Frost Snow Mountain Range was only a matter of dozens of breaths.

At this time, on the canopy peak.

Mu Yunchuan leaned on the big ding outside the hall, raised his head and drank, but he was also happy.

Since Han Xiao, Mu Yunchuan has not accepted any more apprentices, and this Tianmu Peak is naturally still deserted.

"Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. ”

Mu Yunchuan sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "The kid who has been following Xiao Er back then is already the leader of the younger generation, but it's a pity that that little rabbit cub disappeared after seizing the Tianque Divine Sword, otherwise, his Shushan faction is afraid that he has become the fourth great holy sect tied for the three holy sects." ”

He didn't know that his disciple had made the Shushan Sect a super sect in the entire Desolate Domain, and although it was ranked among the six holy sects, it actually had a status that was not weaker than the three major heavenly sects and the four great families.

Suddenly, when Mu Yunchuan raised his head to drink, he suddenly saw two figures, at an indescribably strange speed, flashing by, and suddenly startled him.

"This ...... This ......"

Mu Yunchuan was full of excitement, and he was so drunk that he woke up seven or eight points.

"Gollum. ”

Mu Yunchuan swallowed with difficulty, even the three seniors who were known as the "Three Masters of the Holy Gate" were probably not able to reach one-tenth of this speed.

Moreover, a master of this level suddenly descended on the Xuanbing Palace, what is the so-called thing?

As soon as he thought of the other party's strength, Mu Yunchuan felt a chill down his spine.

It's too strong!

It's really strong!

Just when Mu Yunchuan's face sank like water and he wanted to report the matter to the master, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind him, "Master, have you been okay all these years?"

"Division...... Master?"

Mu Yunchuan's eyelids jumped, for so many years, he had only accepted one apprentice, Han Xiao!

Mu Yunchuan turned his head suddenly, turned his head to look, but saw a pair of young men and women, standing in the air, the man was handsome and extraordinary, the woman was beautiful, and there seemed to be a divine light around his body, which made Mu Yunchuan a little unable to open his eyes.

After a closer look, Mu Yunchuan recognized it.

The man is Han Xiao, and the woman is his little sister, Qiu Wanyun.

"Xiao'er?"

Mu Yunchuan rubbed his eyes fiercely, and even thought that he had seen it wrong.

"Master, don't doubt it, it's me, and, Uncle Junior. Han Xiao hugged Qiu Wanyun's willow waist and fell suddenly.

Hearing Han Xiao call herself "Little Uncle" again, Qiu Wanyun glanced at him with some resentment, because whenever Han Xiao used this title, she couldn't help but think of that unforgettable night.

Although more than ten years have passed, these memories will never be erased.

Qiu Wanyun's face was slightly red, she pursed her lips, and called softly: "Brother pastor." ”

"It's really you! it's really you!"

Mu Yunchuan looked at Ling Feng, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes, which burst out of his eyes.

Ten years ago, he was forced to expel Han Xiao from the division, who knew that this parting would be more than ten years.

There is even news that Han Xiao has died with the Flame Demon ten years ago.

After so many years, Han Xiao has never heard from him again, so even if he doesn't want to believe it, he can only think that he will never have the chance to see his only disciple again.

Who knew that today, there was still a time to meet again!

"Xiao'er!"

Mu Yunchuan clenched the wine jar in his hand, and his body trembled a little.

"Master, I'm back to see you!"

Han Xiao stepped forward to hug his master, once upon a time, in his heart, Mu Yunchuan had already played the role of half a father.

"Okay!good!" Mu Yunchuan patted Han Xiao on the shoulder, "Good boy, it's good to come back......!"

(End of chapter)