In the quiet courtyard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the air is fresh and refreshing. Four old men sat around a stone table, talking about something. One of them was Yang Wuqi, and the other three were the elders of the three halls of Yuxu, Luan Xing, and Changqing.

Bang!

I heard a roar from nowhere, and the four of them were all startled.

The elder with thick eyebrows and big ears said first, "Listening to this sound, I'm afraid that some of the juniors in the Seven Lives Territory broke the formation." Will there be people in each hall who have failed the test this year?"

"Elder Yang, I heard that among the four halls, only your Jiuhua Hall has people who have failed the test. Could it be that the person who broke the formation came from your Jiuhua Palace?" the slightly younger elder asked with a smile.

"It's impossible! The person who failed the test in my Jiuhua Hall this year is really a mediocre talent. How could it be possible to break this Eight Flames Jinling Mirror Array. Yang Wuqi argued.

"But there is no one in the halls who has failed to test, and you are the only one in the Jiuhua Palace. Could it be that this person is not a disciple of your Jiuhua Palace?" asked the elder opposite Yang Wuqi.

"Could it be that there are people who try out the formation without permission this year?"

The three elders all shook their heads.

"My Tianning Sect has strict rules, and it is impossible for anyone to enter the Seven Habitats without permission. This person must be a disciple of Jiuhua Palace. Another elder said.

After that, the eyes of the three of them all turned to Yang Wuqi, which made Yang Wuqi a little ashamed. It stands to reason that breaking the formation should be the glory of the palace, but Yang Wuqi couldn't be happy. He has always adhered to the rules of the door, and he is not optimistic about Han Qianyu, a disciple who entered his hall in the name of the sect master.

At this time, the old man guarding the formation looked at Han Qianyu, who had woken up from a coma for a long time, and was quite happy in his heart.

"Are you awake?" asked the old man with concern.

Holding his head in severe pain and looking around, Han Qianyu found that he was leaning on the arms of the old man guarding the formation, and he was a little flattered.

"Senior, what am I ......?"

"You've just broken through the formation and you're unconscious. The old man helped you apply medicine to your wound and breathed for a while, and then you woke up. The old man replied.

Han Qianyu's face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "The senior's move is really embarrassing Qianyu. A thousand rains are unrewarded. ”

"You stupid boy! If you break the formation, you will be a celebrity in the sect from now on. Maybe the old man will have to rely on you in the future!" the old man laughed.

Hearing this, Han Qianyu was stunned. He never expected that the old man expected so much from him. Is he still the same scrap that was kicked out of the inner door?

Just as the two were talking and laughing, a voice broke the beautiful atmosphere.

"Han Qianyu, the sect master will meet you. ”

The person who spoke was a young man, presumably a disciple of the sect master.

Han Qianyu felt a little bitter, he had just been expelled from the inner door, and he was treated very well just by breaking the formation. How many people dream of being able to meet the sect master in person, but he, Han Qianyu, can do it easily.

Han Qianyu supported the ground with one hand, and his body slowly stood up, at this moment he felt like a shell that had been deprived of his soul, extremely empty. Breaking this formation was almost a matter of effort.

"Senior, Qianyu retired first, and I will have the opportunity to visit my predecessor again in the future. Han Qianyu turned around and saluted the old man.

"Go ahead. The old man nodded with satisfaction. For a polite and steady teenager like Han Qianyu, he is quite optimistic.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Han Qianyu left with the messenger disciple.

After a long time, the two came to a splendid hall, the hall was extremely elegant, the layout was extremely neat, and even some of the placements were spotless.

Walking through the hall, you can see a table and a seat on the high platform at the end, on which are sitting men who are more than half a hundred a year. There were a large number of texts on the square table, and the man was meticulously reviewing the texts in front of him.

The two stopped, and the young man arched his hand and said, "Sect Master, Han Qianyu brought it." ”

Hearing the words, Han Xifeng said in a deep voice, "You go down first!"

He looked tired and his voice was extremely hoarse, presumably due to overexertion.

"Yes!" Hearing the order from the sect master, the young man turned and left.

After a long time, Han Xifeng put aside the affairs in front of him and turned his gaze to Han Qianyu in the audience.

Han Qianyu panicked, hurriedly bowed, and then said, "Disciple Han Qianyu, meet the sect master." ”

"Get up!" Han Xi Fenghao said without hesitation.

Looking at Han Qianyu who got up, he began to look at Han Qianyu with an extremely serious attitude.

Seeing Han Xifeng like this, Han Qianyu looked a little embarrassed, and immediately said, "I don't know what the sect master called, what is the matter?"

Being asked by Han Qianyu so suddenly, Han Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously, "I heard that in the territory of Qisheng, someone broke the Eight Yan Jinling Mirror Array. This person, but you?"

"It's the disciple!" replied Han Qianyuhao without concealment.

"For a hundred years, no one has broken it. How did you do that?" asked Han Xifeng.

"The disciple was just a fluke and found a flaw in this formation. Han Qianyu said reluctantly.

"Haha, success is not arrogant, good character. Han Xifeng laughed. Then, he thought for a long time and asked, "This sect master once promised to fulfill one of the wishes of the Formation Breaker, no matter what it is, as long as it is done, I will try my best to satisfy you. What do you want?"

After thinking for a while, Han Qianyu replied, "Please ask the sect master to give the disciple a set of cultivation exercises." ”

"Practicing the exercises?" Han Xifeng was a little surprised, this wish was a little too bland. But he became more and more optimistic about Han Qianyu in front of him, and he smiled and said, "I have a Sutra of Closing the Heart, I heard that you are cultivating slowly, it may be able to help you on the path of cultivation." ”

Hearing this, Han Qianyu was extremely excited, what he wanted was this kind of cheat. After all, compared to ordinary people, his body bones are weaker, so he always has to practice half a beat slower than ordinary people, which is what he has always been troubled by. And now, the Sutra of Closed Hearts mentioned by the Sect Master seems to be doing what it likes.

I saw Han Xifeng groping in his arms for a while, and then took out a book, and at the same time, he was dragging a small and delicate jade pendant in his hand. These two things seem to have been carefully prepared for Han Qianyu.

Looking at Han Qianyu in the audience, Han Xifeng directly threw two things out.

Seeing this, Han Qianyu hurriedly reached out and took the two things. When he saw the Sutra of Closing the Heart, he was not curious, but this jade pendant printed with dragon patterns was a little unpredictable.

The moment he just took over the jade pendant, Han Qianyu felt that there was a steady stream of energy seeping into the jade pendant in his hand. His exhausted body seemed to be repaired at the moment. And the wound on the hand that touched Yu Pei turned out to be intact for a while!

"Sect Master, the disciple just wants to close his heart Sutra. But I don't know what the sect master meant by giving the disciple the jade pendant?" Han Qianyu was puzzled.

"The Closed Heart Sutra is what you deserve, and this piece of dragon jade should also belong to you. Han Xifeng replied.

"This ......" Han Qianyu was confused.

"This piece of jade is called Tenglong Jade, and it was entrusted to me by your biological father. If you give it to you now, it will be counted as returning to its rightful owner. Looking at Han Qianyu's surprised face, Han Xifeng explained.

"My biological father?"

Hearing this term, Han Qianyu burst into tears. He only knows that he has lived in the mountains with his adoptive father and adoptive mother since he was a child. At the age of ten, he came to Tianning Sect, and at the age of eleven, he entered the inner gate. During this period, Han Qianyu never heard anyone mention his biological parents. And now, Han Xifeng's words made his infarcted heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Sect Master, do you know my biological parents?" The immature tone came out of Han Qianyu's mouth.

After all, he was still a child, and when he heard the news about his biological parents, Han Qianyu became squeamish suddenly.

"Your father and I are old friends. Because of the troubles, I entrusted you to me. And I have to deal with many sectarian affairs every day, and I have no time to take care of you. That's when I entrusted you to a couple in the mountains to raise. You won't blame me, will you?" Han Xifeng said, Han Xifeng deliberately concealed the tragedy of Mu Wangfu, for fear of hurting Han Qianyu.

Unexpectedly, there was such an unknown secret behind him, and Han Qianyu was very curious about his life experience. However, what he is most concerned about now is the safety of his biological father and mother. He asked urgently, "My parents, are they still alive?"

Silence, silence. Han Xifeng didn't know how to organize words to soothe the child's wounded heart.

"Your parents must have gone to a far away place. However, the day you become stronger, you will have a chance to reunite with them. Han Xifeng said.

Although he knew that these words might be a comfort to himself, Han Qianyu still firmly believed that his parents were alive and that he would wait until the day when he became stronger to reunite with them.

"Qianyu, you can go back to the inner door for a night first. Tomorrow we will go back to the outer gate. Remember to practice diligently, and in seven days it will be the Outer Gate Trial Conference. You have to make a face for your father and for me. Han Xifeng said earnestly.

It was an assessment meeting held every few years in the outer gate, but I didn't expect it to be my turn this year, Han Qianyu was looking forward to it.