The quiet valley is full of colorful flowers, and with the wind blowing, wave after wave, the petals flutter in the air.

In a forest of peach trees, a woman stood among the flowers, watching the butterflies stay on the flowers, and couldn't help but stretch out her slender hand, and the butterflies flew lightly to her green fingers, flapping their wings.

The woman's hair was lightly stranded, her hand shook slightly, and the butterfly left the woman's hand and flew to other places.

"In this valley, butterflies are at ease, but people are not at ease. The woman said softly.

Then she turned her head, and a maid-like figure with a sword pinned to her waist stood behind the woman, and the woman said, "You're right, Xiaohuan?"

"Sister Yahan, you can't talk nonsense. The woman named Xiaohuan smiled bitterly and said, "If these words are heard by the elders, they will blame Sister Yahan again." ”

This woman is the saint Jun Yahan, who has been missing from the Jun family for many years.

And this place, surrounded by valleys, is surrounded by nothing but flowers and peach trees.

It seems that Jun Yahan is imprisoned.

Jun Yahan smiled mockingly, walking slowly among the flowers, and the small ring behind her followed suit.

"Sister Yahan, I don't understand, the Jun family treats you well, why did you leave the Jun family for a useless disciple?"

Hearing this, Jun Yahan frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face.

"Useless disciple?"

Jun Yahan turned around and stared at Xiaohuan tightly.

Xiaohuan was frightened by Jun Yahan's fierce eyes and took a few steps back, and couldn't help but lower his head.

"He's much more productive than most of the Jun family!"

Xiaohuan hung her head, her mouth moved slightly, and finally she couldn't bear to say it.

A person who was abandoned by the Jun family more than 500 years ago, where is the future? Now I don't know whether he is alive or dead.

But Xiaohuan didn't dare to say it.

Xiaohuan and Jun Yahan are both children of the Jun family, and it stands to reason that there should not be much difference in status, but Jun Yahan is a saint appointed by the elders, although this saint has been away for more than 500 years, when she comes back, she still stands in this position, one level higher than ordinary family children.

Xiaohuan was arranged to Jun Yahan to take care of Jun Yahan, but also to keep an eye on Jun Yahan, lest Jun Yahan slip away again.

Outside this valley, there are many people patrolling, and it is difficult for Jun Yahan to leave.

Xiaohuan is still unhappy that the family has assigned her to this errand.

However, Jun Yahan's majesty made Xiaohuan dare not offend easily.

She can't beat Jun Yahan.

As early as five hundred years ago, Jun Yahan was the most talented woman in the Jun family, who knows what realm she has reached after going out to practice for five hundred years now.

When the breeze rose, Jun Yahan walked under a peach tree, stroked the branches of the peach tree, and muttered in a low voice, "When will you come and pick me up?"

Xiaohuan didn't hear clearly, and she leaned in.

Jun Yahan continued to walk forward with a flat expression.

"That's it, don't come, it's just a trouble, this place is not for you after all. Jun Yahan sighed in her heart.

"Xiaohuan, is there any news from the family today?" Jun Yahan said suddenly.

Xiao Huan tilted his head sideways and thought for a moment, then said, "I heard that the family has sent quite a few disciples to find the place of origin. ”

"The place of origin is not so easy to find. Jun Yahan laughed when he heard this: "The place of origin is always changing its direction and fluctuating, although someone once predicted its approximate location, but who can guarantee that it will be found." ”

"The ancient forces, but after searching for tens of thousands of years, they haven't found their specific location, and it all depends on chance. ”

Xiaohuan pouted: "So this time I sent my disciples out, if I find it, I will definitely notify the elders, and then take down the treasure of the origin land in one fell swoop." ”

"Difficult. Jun Yahan said: "Many forces have been staring at this fragrant bun for a long time, and it is difficult to get a piece of it." ”

"Sister Yahan looks down on the Jun family?" Xiaohuan frowned: "Anyway, Sister Yahan is still the holy daughter of the Jun family." ”

"It's not that I look down on the Jun family, even though the Jun family is an old family among the ancient forces, but in recent days, the hearts of the Jun family have become more and more unstable. Jun Yahan sighed.

She has been gone for five hundred years, and in these five hundred years, many things have happened in the Jun family.

Everything starts with Jun Yuluo and his wife leaving Jun's house.

"I wonder how the two of them are doing now, and I don't know how happy they would be to know that they are still alive without intention. Jun Yahan said in his heart.

At this time, the Jun family was in a secluded house.

"You...... You, you, you, you're so confused!" a red-faced old man slapped his palm on the table, snorted angrily, and stood up angrily, scolding the two people in front of him.

"You two couples, don't you want to come back? Do you think it's not big enough?" The red-faced old man pointed at them, so angry that his fingers were trembling: "It's a shame that I tried my best to prevent them from finding your whereabouts, and now that you come back, aren't you killing yourself?"

"Uncle Nine, we will never forget the kindness back then, but we came this time to retrieve something. ”

The two men wore cloaks, and one of them took off his hood to reveal his true face.

Jun Yu falls.

The person around him is naturally Jun Suwan.

Jun Yuluo and his wife returned to Jun's house again, but this time they came back, using the only remaining relationship back then, to sneak in.

It took a lot of thought, but fortunately, Jun Yuluo and his wife had a close relationship with many people in the Jun family back then.

Uncle Nine is one of them.

"Forget it, he's been put away by the patriarch, and you can't get it. Uncle Nine sighed lightly, knowing that he couldn't convince this stubborn couple, he sat down dejectedly, calmed down and asked, "Why do you think of this thing again?"

"I fought for the family a lot of honors back then, and this thing was promised by the elders to be handed over to my child when he became an adult. Jun Yu said: "Now I want to take it back." ”

Uncle Nine frowned: "But as far as I know, Jun Wuyi died five hundred years ago, could it be that you have a second one?"

The blood of the people of the ancient family is pure, and the stronger the talent, the more refined the blood, and it is precisely because of this that it is extremely difficult for these people to have offspring, which is a situation left over from the ancient period.

The so-called gains must be gains, this is why the ancient forces did not easily send young disciples out of the mountain, in case there is a good one, wouldn't it be distressed to death?

"Uncle Nine, they are all my own people, so I won't hide it. Jun Yuluo took a deep breath and said, "I didn't mean to die." ”

"What!" Uncle Nine was shocked and stood up again: "Unintentionally not dead?"

When Jun had no intention of being framed and others, the Jun family also received the news in advance and decisively sent someone to rescue them, of course, their goal was to save Jun Yahan.

Uncle Nine was among them, and he planned to save Jun Wuyi, but he was attacked by other forces on the way, slowing down his speed.

By the time they arrived, it was too late.

It is precisely because of this incident that Uncle Nine has always felt guilty about Jun Yuluo and his wife.

Now that I heard that Jun had no intention of dying, I don't know how surprised I was.

(End of chapter)