When it came to their father's generation, several people invariably thought of the two Wen brothers who snatched the position of city lord back then.

This incident made the old city lord go mad and hurt his divine sense, and also made Wen Manchuan lose a daughter.

Several people followed Wen Xuanhuai towards the front yard.

I saw Hua Rong, the interpreter, and Wen Manchuan standing in the corridor of the front yard waiting for them.

Seeing them coming, the eyes of the interpreter fell on Yun Yanchu again.

If her Yu'er was still alive in the world, she would be as old as Yun Yanchu now.

"Master, uncle."

Several people stepped forward, and Wen Xuanhuai silently walked to his parents.

Hua Rong walked towards a few people, and then looked at the interpreter, "Senior sister doesn't have to send it." ”

"Okay." The interpreter nodded.

"Senior sister, take care." Hua Rong looked at the interpreter, the Wen family had been poisoned by Lin Wanqing for many years, but he failed to save the interpreter.

Now that I have lived a new life, it is enough to see that the interpreter is safe and happy.

The past is like a cloud, and all the years of complaining have dissipated when I saw her.

Cherishing the present is what he should do.

Hua Rong bent his lips indifferently, took one last deep look at the interpreter, turned around and left with his disciple.

Today is the last time he sees the interpreter, although he has some nostalgia in his heart, but he also knows that this life will eventually end.

Looking at his back as he left, the hand under the interpreter's robe clenched slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Yinyi, what's wrong with you?"

Noticing the strangeness of the interpreter, Wen Manchuan immediately held her hand with a worried face.

"Xiao Rong entrusts me, if he has something to do at the beginning of the day, he hopes that I will take care of it." The interpreter's eyes were slightly red, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

"He's so powerful, which round will we take care ......of" Wen Manchuan was puzzled and complained.

Halfway through his words, he suddenly reacted, and asked with a surprised face, "Something happened to Huarong?" ”

His first reaction was that there was something wrong with Huarong, and the interpreter was not this idea.

If Huarong is fine, how can she ask her to take care of Yun Yanchu?

But no matter how she asked, Hua Rong said it was fine.

"I don't know, Man Chuan, he has been responsible for everything since he was a child, I'm afraid of ......" Interpreter's eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were full of worry.

Wen Manchuan patted her on the back twice and comforted her: "Don't worry, he's so powerful, maybe I'm just worried that Master Yun's nephew will be bullied when he goes to the four major academies in the future." ”

The interpreter just shook her head, if she could, she also hoped that the truth would be as Wen Manchuan said.

Wen Manchuan comforted the interpreter, and Wen Xuanhuai, who was standing on one side, suddenly turned around and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

Quickening his pace and running to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Xuanhuai happened to see several streamers disappearing into the air, and Yun Yanchu hadn't left yet.

"Wait a minute!" He hurriedly shouted.

Yun Yanchu was about to leave, but was stopped by this voice, looking at the senior brothers who had already flown away, she turned her head helplessly.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Xuanhuai, who saw Yun Yanchu staying, immediately ran forward quickly.

Yun Yan first saw that Wen Xuanhuai seemed to be in a hurry, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with the young city lord?" ”

"This piece of summons Yujue is for you, if something happens to the Qianying Sect and you need help, summon me." Wen Xuanhuai handed over a communication token.

Yun Yanchu looked at him a little strangely, and did not reach out to take it.

"This is my father's idea, and you should also see that my mother cares about Uncle Hua very much, but she is also afraid of disturbing him." Wen Xuanhuai opened his mouth and told a convincing lie.

Yun Yanchu reached out to take it, but in fact, he knew that Wen Xuanhuai was not telling the truth.

If something happened to the Dry Netherworld Sect...... What will happen to the Dry Underworld Sect?

Yun Yanchu always grasped the crux of the problem extremely keenly, she accepted her doubts, looked at Wen Xuanhuai with complicated eyes and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"If something happens, you must tell me, and I will go to help immediately." Wen Xuanhuai said with a serious face.

Yun Yanchu bowed slightly, "I know, then I'll go." ”

Wen Xuanhuai knew that his performance was suspicious, but seeing that Yun Yanchu didn't ask much, he also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay." ”

He watched as Yun Yanchu put Yu Jue into the storage ring, and then turned to leave.

Wen Xuanhuai didn't know if this piece of communication Yujue could play a role, he knew the importance of Huarong to the interpreter.

Except for him and his father, Hua Rong is the only relative of the interpreter in this world.

If something really happens to Huarong, the interpreter is likely to collapse.

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The Qianying and the others did not return to the courtyard of the back mountain, but rushed straight to the place where the Apocalypse landed the flying magic weapon.

Gu Miao, Ruosheng, and Xu Zhengdu waited there early.

Seeing Huarong and a few people coming, the three of them immediately stepped forward.

Shen Nanzhou flipped his palm and released the flying magic weapon he bought, and the Qianming people immediately jumped up.

Gu Miao and Xu Zhengdu were both seeing the flying magic weapon of the Qianying Sect for the first time.

was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

Gu Miao, who strode forward and wanted to get on the boat, noticed that something was wrong after taking two steps.

Turning his head to look, he saw Xu Zhengdu looking up at the flying magic weapon, stunned and motionless.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go. Gu Miao shouted towards Xu Zhengdu.

Xu Zhengdu immediately retracted his gaze when he heard Gu Miao's voice, and looked at Gu Miao, who was holding Ruosheng and waiting for him, with a feeling of unreality.

As soon as he left, he was a disciple of the Qianying Sect.

Thinking that his acquaintance with the Qianying Sect was extremely dramatic, Xu Zhengdu couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at Gu Miao, who was full of doubts, nodded and replied, "It's here." ”

The three of them boarded the flying magic weapon, Shen Nanzhou was responsible for controlling the magic weapon to set the target location, and the Qianming people were sitting leisurely in the front of the spacecraft chatting.

When Gu Miao and the three of them came up, Yun Yanchu immediately beckoned to them.

The three of them stepped forward and sat down together, only to see a hot pot on the table, with many kinds of raw meat and vegetables on one side, surrounding the hot pot.

The rich aroma came to the face, and the red soup in the pot was boiling, and it looked extremely appetizing.

Wei Siyou was sitting at a small table on one side, mixing dipping sauces, and his movements were skillful, as if he had done it many times.

Several people waited for Wei Siyou's dipping sauce, and put down a number of things one after another.

As soon as the dipping sauce arrives, the meal is immediately served.

Yun Yanchu's palm flipped lightly, and a cold air flew out from his palm, quickly sweeping over the cup in front of everyone.

A layer of frost quickly condenses in the cup.

Seeing this, Mo Zhifan gave Yun Yanchu a thumbs up, stretched out his hand to open all the wine on the table, and filled the wine glass.

Shen Nanzhou adjusted the machine and walked out.

Seeing that the number of people was all there, Chu Wanjun raised his wine glass.

"Come, this first cup will celebrate our Qianying Sect becoming the first in the Immortal Sect, this time, we let the world see the strength of the Qianying Sect."

Everyone immediately raised their glasses and touched them, and then drank all the wine in the glasses.

This was followed by a second glass of wine.

Chu Wanjun turned his head to look at Xu Zhengdu, Ruosheng, and Gu Miao, "This second cup celebrates the addition of three more disciples in my Qianying Sect." ”