(Thanks to the Silver Alliance sweet-toothers for their generosity...... ）

The cold wind was bitter, and the east cliff of Canglong's spine dripped.

Standing on the top of the east cliff, trembling all over, he will be blown down by the cold wind at any time, looking at the mountains in the east like a dragon, the blood in his body is already frozen, and he still doesn't want to go down the mountain to avoid the cold.

A shadow in Tsing Yi swept from the bottom of the mountain, stomped his feet and said coquettishly:

"Grandpa, you are a hundred-year-old person, why don't you let people worry, what are you doing climbing to the east ridge alone?"

Nanfang can no longer see the majestic figure of the battlefield fight back then, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, listening to the girl's concerned scolding, his face is wrinkled like an old tree root when he laughs, and the thick beard under his chin is whiter than the snow on the mountain.

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for the last time. Nanfang shook his head and said, brushing the snow off the rocks, and sat down tremblingly, his old eyes still faint on the mountains to the east.

The girl took out a cyan magic bead from the storage bag, released a cloud of mysterious light, and covered the wind and snow beside Nanfang, and said with a beautiful face full of yearning: "Grandpa, you tell me about the battle of the Thousand Demon Sand Sea." ”

"That was more than thirty years ago, and your father is still a sloppy baby with snot all over his face......" Nanfang fell into the memories of the past, thinking of the several bloody battles before and after, so many people were buried in the wilderness, and the mouth of the demon ruins was still a sharp blade hanging in everyone's hearts, and his brows still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Coming back to his senses from the memories of the old events, Nanfang waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about it, let's go back." ”

"Don't say anything, you haven't said anything to Ake yet. The girl shook Nanfang's arm unrelentingly, and said coquettishly.

"It's heart-wrenching to think that too many people have died," Nanfang smiled bitterly, "It's not that you young people are so fun thinking about it now." ”

"Then Grandpa will talk to Ah Ke about the sect master. ”

"When Ah Xun first arrived at the black python, he was not yet ten years old, and he walked in the reckless jungle of Wushan for several months, and he did not encounter any fierce beasts, which was blessed by God. At that time, it was also Wu Gong who saw Ah Xun's extraordinary, and left him in the village, so that he could have a later legend...... "Nanfang thought of Chen Xun's first years in the black python stone village, full of warmth, but thinking that his time was not long, I was afraid that it would be difficult to see Chen Xun again, and he was also full of melancholy, struggling to stand up, and slowly walked down the mountain along the stone road called the ice seal.

Canglongji is located in the depths of the southeast foot of Wushan Mountain, is the sect of Kuilong Pavilion, the scale of Wushan City under the mountain is not large, only tens of thousands of people live, most of them are the descendants of the nine tribes of Beishan.

Whether it is the sect of Kuilong Pavilion or the settlement of the nine clans in Beishan, it all determines the important position of Wushan City in Canglan. Over the years, more than 100 children in Wushan City have been promoted to the fetus and become the core disciples of the four sects.

Nanfang's hundred-year-old body has been extremely weak, and he has not been able to advance to the fetus in this life, and he resigned as the lord of Wushan City as early as twenty years ago, and he is idle at home, but he is extremely respected in Wushan City and even in the entire vicissitudes.

Nanfang had a serious illness the year before last, and he almost couldn't get through it, but it was Chi Songzi, the head of the Shenxiao Haoran Sect, who came to administer needles and medicine for him, so that he survived from the ghost gate.

However, Nanfang also knew in his heart that he had not been promoted to the fetus, and he was already the ultimate life expectancy at the age of 100, and he had no other regrets in this life, so he wanted to see Chen Xun again before closing his eyes.

Thinking that this last hope would be in vain, when Nanfang came down the mountain, his heart was also full of melancholy, he didn't want to trouble others, thinking that he would not be able to climb this east ridge again in the future.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a giant beast leaped out of the mountain to the north of Canglong's spine and roared into the sky.

"What did Ah Qing run out and scream about?" The girl looked up and saw Ah Qing jumping on the east cliff where they stopped just now, and the fire fox and the golden wolf then also jumped out of the dense forest in the north and roared towards the east, her little heart tightened, and she thought that there was some strong enemy breaking into Wushan from the east, and she was just about to take out the spirit sword and fly up the east cliff to see what was going on, but she saw that the grandfather next to her body trembled with excitement.

"It's Ah Xun, it must be Ah Qing who sensed Ah Xun's return to Wushan. Nanfang was so excited that he couldn't speak, and turned around to go back to the East Cliff, but his extremely weak body couldn't regain any strength.

The girl released the Xuanguang, wrapped her and Nanfang's bodies, and flew towards the east cliff.

Ah Qing saw Nanfang and the girl flying over, and glanced at the girl with disgust, but she bowed her head very affectionately and rubbed Nanfang's body.

At this time, the body of the A-Qing beast was as high as three feet, and the two-meter-tall Nanfang and the petite girl were like a pocket villain by its side.

The golden wolf whimpered twice, and his tail was lying on top of the ice with a lazy attitude, and he didn't even want to take care of the southern fang.

The fire fox was also two feet tall at this time, erected three huge tails with fiery fur, swayed in the wind, hesitated for a while, and always gathered a cloud and jumped up.

At this time, the girl saw that on the ridge in the east, there were several rainbow shadows rushing towards this side.

"Uncle Nanfang......"

Flying into the sky above the dragon's spine, Chen Xun was the first to see Nanfang, whose beard was white and his body was long, standing on the cliff ridge and looking up, and his heart was hot for a moment.

"Ah Xun. Nanfang had exhausted his last life, and his old face exuded a satisfied smile, and he no longer had the strength to stand up from the stone.

At this time, several rainbow shadows flew from Canglongji and Wushan City to this side.

Seeing Chen Xun, who had left Wushan for more than 20 years, and Tie Xintong, Gu Jianfeng, Gu Chengzhuo and others returning to Wushan, Zhou Yang, Zuo Qingmu, Su Junyuan, Zong Ya, and Qingxuan were all so excited that they couldn't speak.

Chen Xun flew to the top of the cliff and picked up Uncle Nanfang from the stone, only to find that he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up, crossed the Pure Danyuan into his body, protected the last bit of vitality of Nanfang, and didn't care about catching up with Qing Xuan and them, and asked, "Where is the quiet room for me to help Uncle Nanfang cultivate?"

"I can see Ah Xun again before the end of my life, Uncle I have made my wish, and I have no regrets in this life. Nanfang said with a light in his eyes.

Qing Xuan and the others all knew that Nanfang had reached the point where the oil had run out, and it was Chi Songzi himself who cast a spell before, so he renewed Nanfang's life for two years, and at this time he still wanted to continue his life, how easy is it to talk about?

But everyone knows Chen Xun's friendship with the old man of the black python, Wu Gongzong's death, has made Chen Xun sad, but rushing back is to see Nanfang for the last time, if he doesn't do something, his heart will never feel good.

At the end of Nanfang's life, he naturally had to stop in the Nan's mansion.

Everyone didn't say much, they all hugged Chen Xun, who picked up Nanfang, and flew towards the Nan family's mansion in Wushan City.

More than 1,000 Canglan armor guards wrapped the Nan Mansion on top of each other, closing the four nearby streets and alleys, and prohibiting pedestrians from approaching the Nan Mansion.

The people all over the city were shocked and surprised, they didn't know what was going on in the Nan family's mansion, and they actually asked the city lord Zong Ya to directly mobilize the Canglan Jiawei to block the streets and alleys on the left and right.

Some people can't restrain their curiosity and want to climb to a high place to look, and they don't want a lot of layers of wind and clouds to gather and cover up the Nan clan's great sect.

Some disciples tried to extend their spiritual sense, but they heard the city lord shouting in the thick fog without anger: "Any muddy boy who dares to peep again, will be thrown to the North Ridge to mine!"

Everyone was taken aback, the one-armed Zongya was not a master to deal with, and if he was really angry, he would definitely be coaxed out if he ran to the door to plead.

Nanxing means that Nanxi's widow is the widow of Nanxi, and he is also the current patriarch of the Nan clan, the Zuo Du Lieutenant of Wushan City, looking at the inner courtyard that has been emptied, it is covered by a thick fog, and Zongya Hengdao sat in front of the moon gate of the inner courtyard, and asked with a bitter face:

"Uncle, the sect master wants to renew the old man's life when he returns to Wushan, why can't even I go in and wait? ”

"What are you doing with so much nonsense?" Zong Ya glared at Nan Xingyi and said, "You won't be looking at the old man's early death, right?"

"Bah, bah," Nanxing Yi snorted a few times and said with a sneer, "I forgot to say that this is unlucky, the old man's life is hard, and now the sect master will personally take action for the old man, I don't think there is a problem to go back to a hundred years old." However, Zuo, Gu, and Tie all knew that the sect master had returned to Wushan, and they were all waiting outside the courtyard, and they wouldn't let them come in first?"

"None of you have seen Chen Xun much, can you catch up with the old days at this time?" Zong Ya asked with a grin, "Let them all wait outside." ”

Nanxing had a bitter face, so he could only ask his eldest son Nan Yu to bring another stone bench, wanting to sit under the Zongya and wait, but he didn't want Ah Qing, who had a huge beast body, to jump into the courtyard and squeeze him aside.

Ah Qing, the Golden Wolf, and the Fire Fox are the mountain protection spirit beasts of Kuilong Pavilion, and their strength is not inferior to the peak powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm, and they can only be squeezed into the corner of the courtyard by Ah Qing bitterly.

Tie Xinmei, Zong Ling, Gu Feng and others, as well as the descendants of the nine clans of Beishan, all put down their affairs and rushed back to Wushan City as quickly as possible when they heard the news of Chen Xun's return to Wushan.

It was only after three full days that the clouds and mist that shrouded the Nan clan's mansion suddenly dissipated, and Nan Xingyi was allowed to enter the inner courtyard with the descendants of the nine clans of Beishan.

The old man who never thought that the oil had run out of light before was sitting on the top with a red face at this time, and the vitality of his body was indescribable, giving people the feeling that he was younger and more vigorous than Nan Ke standing behind him, talking and laughing with Chen Xun and others, where did it look like he was going to die?

Nan Xingyi was secretly surprised, and stepped forward to salute Chen Xun and the others.

Chen Xun looked at Nanxingyi, and could vaguely see Nanxi's figure from his face, Nanxi unfortunately passed away in Shenxiao Sect, but he didn't expect that decades had passed in a blink of an eye, and Nanxi's widow had been able to take charge of one party.

The people standing in the courtyard were all the descendants of the nine clans of Beishan, Chen Xun was also kind when he saw it, and took out the Nine Zhuan Jin Dan and Qianyuan Ruyi Pill from his arms, and distributed them one by one as gifts, and then left the patriarchs of the Nanxing Yi and other families and the children of the core clan who had entered the rebirth, and let the other children leave first.