Knowing that the ink dyeing song had been recalled, Yuxu breathed a sigh of relief and took Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangxie to the palace where he was sleeping.

He recounted the past, and also made Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangxie understand his love and hatred with Mo Dye Ge.

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A thousand years ago, Yuxu was the third uncle of the Kunlun Sect, and at that time there were no so-called four elders.

Although Yuxu is only the third uncle, he is already the successor of the next sect master, and his talent is the best in the Kunlun sect.

Yuxu was an orphan, who was picked up from a mass grave by the previous sect master, who took a fancy to his roots and bones and devoted himself to cultivating him as a successor.

The Kunlun Sect is the first major sect in the cultivation realm, and since it is cultivated as a successor, Yuxu has been prescribed since he was a child that he is not allowed to leave the Kunlun Sect if he does not cultivate until the Mahayana period.

Not only that, but also be proficient in various techniques and have insight into ancient and modern history.

In short, how to be excellent, how to cultivate.

The previous sect mainly passed on the power of the Kunlun sect.

As a result, Yuxu has the best magic weapon, endless elixirs, and the best cultivation resources in the entire cultivation realm.

He really lived up to expectations, and he married at a young age.

Various sects came to congratulate, and while the previous sect master was proud, he planned Yuxu's life more strictly.

- Don't be lazy!

- No good wine!

- Don't be greedy!

- Whatever magic weapon I give you, you will use it!

- Whatever spell I give you, you will learn!

- You are the next sect master, how can you mix up with those disciples! Go and get the penalty yourself!

- You are the next sect master, how can you talk to me and me with the female cultivator! Go and get the penalty yourself!

- Don't explain it to me! I don't want to hear your explanation either! If it weren't for me, you would have died in a mass grave! Come on, execute the patriarchal law!

- I have spent so much energy and treasure in order to cultivate a genius to inherit my place, not to cultivate a waste! On the patriarchal law!

From juvenile to adulthood, Yuxu has also precipitated.

Whatever the previous sect master told him to do, he did.

After all, how many people in this world can be picked by the dignified Kunlun Sect Master?

How many people can be selected, not only selected, but also fortunate to inherit the position of the next sect master?

It's a blessing from God, everybody says so.

He became the perfect successor in the eyes of the previous sect master, and became an outstanding third master uncle in the eyes of the disciples of the Kunlun sect.

It was an accident to collect ink and dye songs as an apprentice.

The ink dyeing song is an abandoned baby abandoned in a wooden basin and floating down the river.

At that time, Yuxu was meditating by the river, and when he saw the ink dyeing song, he cast a small spell to save the ink dyeing song.

He guessed that it might have been abandoned by an upper-class family who couldn't afford it.

Because he had never set foot in the outside world since he was born, Yuxu had an impulse in his heart and went back with the ink dyeing song.

- Do you want to raise this baby girl and take this baby girl as an apprentice? Yes, within a month, break through the out-of-body period!

"Do you know what the ink song means to me?" Yuxu looked at Yin Wushuang and said word by word: "She makes me feel that I am still a person." ”

At that time, Yuxu had never been in contact with the outside world.

His food, clothing, housing, food, clothing, and even if he trimmed his hair once every few months, he was prescribed to death by others.

For him, the ink dyeing song is something that he can actively strive for, and it is an outlier outside his life plan.

The ink dyeing song made him suddenly realize that he was really a person, not a puppet at the mercy of others.

In order to leave the ink-dyed song, Yuxu stayed awake for a month, fighting with fierce beasts in the secret room, in exchange for the ultimate cultivation and promotion.