"Yang Guang Long ......"

"Senior is going to train again!"

Yang Guang came out of the Purple Qi Pavilion and walked on the campus of Nanda University, many freshmen who still stayed in the school to cultivate after the holiday saw him, they would be commensurate with his seniors, and many students had asked him to help guide him in cultivation matters these days.

For this phenomenon, Yang Guang felt a little ashamed.

Speaking of which, the reason why I can improve so quickly is not because I really have a lot of talent, let alone any guidance.

But some help within his ability, he is still happy to do.

The respect for Yang Guang is not only because he has become a world-renowned genius martial artist this time, but also because Yang Guang donated nearly 1,000 E-C grade essences to NTU three days ago, which shocked the entire NTU.

I don't know where he got these rare things on the market, but what everyone cares about is the selfless spirit embodied in this incident.

These essences can be very good for Nan Daxiu to improve the strength of the lower martial artists, and Yang Guang obviously made this move for this purpose.

Yang Guang didn't think much about doing this, he only knew that there might not be much time left for the whole world, as long as he could do anything meaningful now, he would try to do it, and don't leave any regrets in the future.

For myself, these things are actually just a string of numbers representing money, but it makes sense to be able to help other martial artists through Nanda.

In just half a year at NTU, I have gained a lot, especially when I have just learned the full version of "Holy Beast Xuangong", which is an extraordinary thing.

Yang Guang believes that if it is in return, the things he donated are actually nothing.

I didn't expect that such a move won him so much respect, but it made him a little embarrassed.

After completing the cultivation of the authentic "Holy Beast Xuangong", Yang Guang went to Lao Lintou as promised.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Lao Lin Tou knew early on that his apprentice had a stomach full of questions to ask since he came into contact with that Tong Changsheng.

Yang Guang poured a cup of tea for the master first, and then said: "Actually, I just want to know what the big war that started twenty-two years ago was going on, and now that something happens, it may have something to do with that Mi Fan." ”

Yang Guang told Master the information that Tong Changsheng told him, except for Tong Changsheng's secret, everything was very detailed.

Lao Lin Tou seemed to have known this for a long time, and did not ask any questions at all, but said: "That Mi Fan is indeed a demon monk, and the relationship between us and the emperor broke down back then was because of him.

However, that demon monk's methods are very unusual, and we haven't caught him any tricks for so many years. ”

"I'll let Seven investigate him now and see if he can find anything. ”

Yang Guang proposed again: "There is also something about the Holy Demon Heart, I think I will also let No. 7 check it out, so as not to make that Mi Fan suspicious." ”

"Hmm...... We old guys also plan to help the third prince integrate resources during this time, and we just can't get out. ”

Lao Lin Tou picked up the teacup: "As for what you just asked me about twenty-two years ago, we are also going to give you an explanation...... Listen carefully. ”

Yang Guang didn't expect Lao Lin Tou to say this for an afternoon, starting from what happened when he was young, and talking about it until sixteen years ago.

When Lao Lin Tou was young, it was also a coincidence that he worshiped a hidden master.

That master lived in seclusion in the mountains, the whole family was extremely low-key, never talked about the origin of their family, and Lao Lin Tou even only knew that his master's name was Xuanyuan Cheng, and he didn't know anything else.

Xuanyuan Cheng's cultivation is extremely high, he is proficient in all martial arts majors, and his disciples are all successful in learning.

At that time, although Xuanyuan Cheng did not start a sect, there were several disciples, in addition to a few children of their Xuanyuan family, there were also Lao Lintou, Chao Yu, and Granny Fan.

Even the current emperor was a disciple of Xuanyuan Cheng at that time, and later Xuanyuan Cheng also married one of the female disciples to the emperor, she was the biological mother of the third prince and the little princess.

Twenty-two years ago, the Heart of the Holy Demon was resurrected, and the emperor was in the prime of his life, and he gathered his fellow disciples to fight together.

Unexpectedly, the resurrected Holy Demon Heart was very difficult to deal with, and the battle that he originally wanted to win in one fell swoop was fought for six years one after another.

And the Xuanyuan clan paid everything because of this war.

According to Xuanyuan Cheng, the Xuanyuan family has always been burdened with a mission that has been passed down from generation to generation, and this mission has a very important relationship with the Holy Demon Heart, so they do not hesitate to invest the strength of the whole clan.

Facts have also proved that only the power of the Xuanyuan family can effectively deal with the demon formed by the resurrection of the Holy Demon Heart, which is a super terrifying existence that surpasses the god and demon level.

Even after the price of Xuanyuan's entire clan's resurrection, the Holy Demon Heart was still not truly destroyed, and those who survived that battle also suspected that the Holy Demon Heart was preserved and had something to do with the demon monk Mifan.

And the death of the entire Xuanyuan clan should also be inextricably linked to the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Although the Xuanyuan family was all sacrificed, they still left a baby girl. ”

In the end, Lao Lin Tou said that Yang Guang couldn't help but sit still a little bit, and faintly felt something.

Sure enough, Lao Lin Tou sighed slightly and said, "Your sister is actually the daughter of my little junior sister, the little granddaughter of your ancestor Xuanyuan Cheng." ”

This message was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground for Yang Guang, and it took a long time for his mind to spin.

Lao Lin Tou continued: "Only me and Granny Fan know about this matter, after the little junior sister gave birth to Yang Ying, she entrusted her to us and asked us to raise her secretly.

At that time, we were already suspicious of Mifan, but the emperor trusted that Mifan too much, and we couldn't do anything about him.

Therefore, the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family needs to be protected very secretly.

I really had no choice, I had to do your parents' job through your grandfather and let them raise Xiao Yang Ying. ”

Yang Guang suddenly realized: "You have lived in seclusion here for more than ten years, also to protect her secretly." ”

"Sort of......

Lao Lin Tou lit a cigarette, "In order to avoid Mi Fan's suspicion, we didn't contact your family, but just settled down in Nandu to do some intelligence prevention work.

After so many years, no matter how powerful the Mifan demon monk is, he can't imagine that the Xuanyuan clan still has a bloodline left. ”

Yang Guang muttered: "No wonder Yang Ying's talent is so strong, it turns out that this is the case......

Then the talent she is showing now, will it make that Mi Fan suspicious?"

Lao Lin Tou shook his head and said: "The bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan is very powerful, but the talent shown by everyone is different, and the talent that your sister is showing now is very clear to me and Granny Fan, and there are absolutely no obvious characteristics."

However, we have to take precautions in this regard.

After all, a sixteen-year-old martial artist with such a strong talent will inevitably make people with a heart have some associations.

I'm telling you this now, just to give you an extra heart.

Now that you have the ability, you can protect her. ”

Yang Guang nodded, secretly determined to find out the secret of this guy Mi Fan, if he was really behind the scenes, at least he could be more purposeful to take precautions.

If the time is ripe and you are sure, then strike first.

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