"According to what you say, Yu'er really took the initiative to follow that strange young man, and Yu'er still called him Xianggong?", the middle-aged man muttered to himself after listening to the strange man's story.

"Well, that's true", the demon man nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man and frowned: "Shopkeeper, does the jade elf already have a marriage match?"

"Cook, don't hide it, eighteen years ago, Yu'er was just born, no matter what we fed her, she didn't eat, drink, or cry, for several days in a row, her face became more and more ugly, and her health became worse and worse, which made us anxious",

"At that time, the third master, that is, Yu'er's grandfather, found countless famous doctors, but they were helpless, they only knew that Yu'er's physique was special and could not be fed according to the situation of ordinary people."

"Just when the third master was anxious, a mysterious person found the third master and said that as long as he arranged a family affair for Yu'er, Yu'er's situation would naturally improve."

"The third master agreed with the mentality of giving it a try, which is strange to say, since then, although Yu'er still doesn't eat or drink, the situation has not deteriorated, and her face has improved a lot."

"But I'm afraid only the third master knows the specific situation in the middle", the middle-aged man sighed when he said this, and the shopkeeper on the side also looked sad.

"The mysterious man stayed for three days and left, as soon as he left, the third master made a move that puzzled everyone, he actually put Yu'er into a coffin made of stone", after a slight hesitation, the middle-aged man still spoke.

"Is that the coffin that the hat man was holding just now?", the strange man was a little shocked when he heard this.

"Well, what's the matter, cook, is there something wrong with that coffin?", the middle-aged man could detect the surprise and surprise in the strange man's tone.

"Indeed, although that coffin looks like an ordinary sarcophagus, it is actually a fine Hetian jade with an appearance wrapped in a thin ordinary rock."

"And it's white jade, but now all the essence in the jade has been sucked away, so even if it's torn apart, you can't see the unique luster of jade," the strange man explained.

"This .........", the middle-aged man frowned, obviously not knowing what the situation was.

"Can you tell me about the next thing?", the strange man said a little eagerly, obviously interested in what the middle-aged man said.

"Soon after Yu'er was put into the sarcophagus, the third master became seriously ill, and before he died, he told us that Yu'er was in a very safe place, and gave us a letter for us to open in eighteen years", after a moment of silence, the middle-aged man continued.

"A few days ago, the eighteen-year appointment had arrived, and we opened the letter, and there was only one line in it, which was 'Quickly go to the ancestral land to save Yu'er'",

"Although we were also confused at the time, we still organized some masters to go to the ancestral land, but when we went to that time, we saw a man in a hat and gray robe carrying a sarcophagus to fight with some people."

"You know what happened next", the middle-aged man exhaled lightly, then waved his hand, and suddenly the air in the entire inn began to distort, and then a series of figures suddenly appeared in all corners of the inn.

It was the guest who had not ordered food at the inn not long ago, and the difference was that those people had no signs of life at all at the moment.

"As for whether Yu'er is married or not, we don't know," the middle-aged man shook his head at the strange man.

"Eighteen years.......... eighteen years .........", the strange man didn't seem to hear the words of the middle-aged man, and kept chanting the words "eighteen years".

"Shopkeeper, if I'm not mistaken, there is also a legend about 'eighteen years' in your clan, right?", the strange man suddenly turned around and looked directly at the middle-aged man.

"Your Mu family is also ..........", the middle-aged man was extremely shocked.

"Shopkeeper, look at .........", at this time, the shopkeeper pointed to the location of the counter, where there was a step of Huaxia coins left by Ye Feng before checkout.

"Is this ........secular currency?", the shopkeeper was a little surprised.

"Hmm!", the shopkeeper nodded.

"Cook, you just said that that strange young man's name is Ye Feng, right?", the middle-aged man walked to the counter, picked up the small amount of Huaxia coin, and asked.

"Judging from the conversation between the Jade Elf and him, it should be right", the strange man nodded.

"Cook, maybe it's time..........," the middle-aged man sighed, turned his head to look at the strange man, and said thoughtfully.

"Indeed!", there was a faint green light in the eyes of the demonic man at this time.

"Shopkeeper, Elder Mu, what are you talking about?", the shopkeeper finally couldn't help but ask, what these two people said, he heard it in a fog, and he didn't know what the situation was at all.

"It's nothing", the middle-aged man and the strange man said in unison, and then, the air in the inn twisted again, and the figures of the three slowly became illusory, and finally disappeared.

Almost at the same time, in the capital, in a courtyard, a white-haired but energetic old man held a red notebook in his hand, and his hands trembled slightly, "Eighteen years, eighteen years, this day has finally come............"

On the other side, near the mountainside of the snow-capped mountain, in a bright light, a sullen young man was carrying a beautiful girl in white with a smile like a flower, walking slowly towards the mountain.

The sullen young man is naturally Ye Feng, and the beautiful girl in white is Yu Zhiyun, after Yu Zhiyun fainted from hunger, Ye Feng fed Yu Zhiyun some dry food, and Yu Zhiyun ate it.

However, Yu Zhiyun's face immediately turned pale, and it could even be said that there was no blood, and her breath began to become unstable, Ye Feng hurriedly took out the dry food in her mouth, and Yu Zhiyun's condition began to improve.

After many attempts, the results were all the same, and Yu Zhiyun's aura continued to weaken, Ye Feng reluctantly took out the huge Vermilion Bird Fruit from before, peeled a small piece with a silver needle and put it into Yu Zhiyun's mouth.

The beautiful girl in white chewed lightly a few times, swallowed it, and then her complexion became much better, and she woke up not long after.

"Hehe, Xianggong, you are so good!", Yu Zhiyun on Ye Feng's back was holding half a grapefruit-sized Vermilion Bird Fruit with some effort with her small hands, and smiled in Ye Feng's ear.

"Oh, it's good if you like it", Ye Feng responded a little depressedly, although he asked Yu Zhiyun to call him by his name many times, but Yu Zhiyun kept calling him "Xianggong", Ye Feng simply didn't bother to care.

"Zhiyun, since you like to eat Vermilion Bird Fruit so much, why did you take a small bite?", Ye Feng said with some doubts, since he had already given the Vermilion Bird Fruit to Yu Zhiyun, he naturally would not continue to worry about it.

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