Jin Shilun is the first-class combat power of the Jin family in Yandang Mountain, and he is about to break through the threshold of life and death, but there are people above his head who are listening to their conversation, and Jin Shilun doesn't even know that this is slapping the Jin family in the face.

Hearing this, Jin Shilun, Jin Sen, Cai Ling and the masters from the two families immediately stood up in formation and looked up.

With a brush, an old man wearing a cyan robe and a clear appearance descended from the sky, like a leaf falling in front of Jin Shilun.

The old man stood there, as if it was an unsheathed sword, and a shuddering sword intent exuded from his body, wanting to pierce the night sky. Several fruit trees were chattering, their leaves trembling and trembling.

"Nangong senior!" Jin Shilun saw the person who came clearly, his whole body was relieved, and he immediately bowed deeply and respectfully to the person who came.

Seeing this, the others all looked at Nangong Sword suspiciously, but they were all directly forced out a few meters away by the cold sword qi.

"Yes, you kid still recognize me. I remember the last time I saw you, it was sixty years ago, when you were a hairy boy and followed your grandfather to me. Sixty years, a year has passed. I should really go to Yandang Mountain to see my old friends, alas......"

Nangong Jian said, retracted his momentum and sword intent, and walked to the drum bench next to the stone table and sat down. Then he pointed to the stone bench opposite and motioned for Kim Se-lun to sit down.

Jin Shilun didn't dare to sit down, he knew that Nangong Jian was a figure who saw the head and the end of the dragon, and he would not easily show up on the rivers and lakes at all, his appearance in the East China Sea, could it be related to the people sent by the four major gates of the Western Xuanmen and the Shura Sect?

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask, but stood respectfully opposite Nangong Jian and echoed: "Grandpa has left ten years ago, and when he was alive, he always mentioned your old man, told the story of you and his sword and song, and said that you were the person he admired the most in his life." Senior, you ...... today"

"Xiao Lunzi, your mouth is still so sweet, your grandfather and I have been friends for decades, he is very tall, he can say from his mouth that admiration for me is more difficult than letting the bull give birth. Alas, I didn't expect him to be gone too......"

Speaking of this, Nangong Jian looked up at the curved moon in the sky, and his face revealed a kind of loneliness and loneliness.

Jin Shilun suddenly thought of the years when his grandfather died from Nangong Jian's body, standing alone on the top of the beautiful peak of Yandang Mountain, the breeze was blowing, the snow was fluttering, and there was only a lonely shadow in the turbid sky.

"Senior, grandpa left us when he broke through the threshold of life and death. He had no regrets, he left me a jade talisman before he hit the entrance of life and death, saying that if something happens to the family, let me take it and go to your old man's house. Jin Shilun said as he took out a half-mutilated jade talisman from his corset, took it off his neck, and held it in both hands and sent it to Nangong Jian.

The jade talisman was turquoise and had a sword carved on it, but the sword did not have a hilt, and the half of the hilt was gone.

Looking at the half of the jade sword rune, Nangong Jian's eyes flashed, "Xiao Lunzi, do you want me to help you hold that little girl and resist the Xixuanmen and Shura Sect? For a little girl you don't know, are you really willing to pay this jade sword talisman that can save your family's fate?"

"Senior Nangong, you must know what Tianxuan Jiuyin means to our Jin family, for such a genius, our Jin family has waited for more than a thousand years. ”

"You said that little girl actually has the qualifications of Tianxuan Jiuyin......?

Nangong Jian came to find Wan Li, but he didn't expect Wan Li to have such a cultivation qualification against the sky.

He knew the history of the Jin family, the Jin family came down from the True Xuan Realm, and their ancestors were ordered by the Jiuyin Gate to find the inheritance of the ancestor of the Jiuyin Gate, and finally determined that the Nine Infant Valley of Yandang Mountain was the last place where the ancestor finally landed.

However, the patriarch's cave has set up a customs clearance formation, the first condition is that the passer must have the qualification of Tianxuan Jiuyin, and the second is to play three ancient songs, so that he can break through, otherwise he will not even be able to enter the door. If you break through, you will be strangled by the formation, and there will be no bones.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Nine Sounds Sect was once a legendary figure in the True Xuan Realm, and he relied on the Tianxuan Qin to kill countless top powerhouses, and achieved the glory of one of the three major sects in the True Xuan Realm.

But after her death, the Jiuyin Sect first had internal strife, followed by the withering of talents, the lack of success, internal and external troubles led to fragmentation, and the sect's exercises and inheritance were lost in large quantities in the war, and finally the Jiuyin Gate was divided into three sects, Jiuyin Gate, Tianyin Valley and Xianyin Sect, and completely completed the third-rate sect of the True Xuan Realm.

For the rise of the Nine Sound Gate, after a long time of investigation and research, the elders of the Nine Sound Gate finally found the ancestor in the long ancient books, leaving a complete inheritance in the secular world. However, due to the pressure of the interface guidelines, cultivators higher than the Lingwu Realm could not stay in the secular realm for a breath, so they had to send Xiao Chen, Song Jin, the four most qualified low-level entry disciples to the lower realm to find the inheritance of the ancestor, and if they couldn't find it, they were not allowed to return to the true Xuan realm.

After more than a hundred years of searching, the four disciples of Xiao, Chen, Song, and Jin finally found the Nine Infant Valley. However, at this time, it was discovered that in order to obtain the inheritance of the ancestor, it was necessary to have super conditions, so the four senior brothers lived near the Nine Infant Valley, and while spreading their branches and leaves, they were looking for a successor with the qualification of Tianxuan Jiuyin in the world to cultivate, in order to be able to clear the customs and accept the inheritance of the ancestor and return to the true Xuan realm.

This is the origin of the Jinsen family, and very few people in the rivers and lakes know about it, but as the close brother of the previous patriarch, Nangong Jian knows it very well.

With a pop, Jin Shilun knelt in front of Nangong Jian, holding up the half of the jade sword talisman, "Nangong senior, I don't have a choice, Wanli is related to the dream of the four families of Xiao, Chen, Song and Jin for more than a thousand years, and I implore the seniors to reach out to protect this little girl!"

Nangong Jian frowned and didn't speak, he was too shocked by Wu Fan's choice in his heart.

His brain turned fast, Wu Fan was a genius, he understood the fist intent at a young age, and his comprehension was superb, and his combat power was extraordinary, he was able to defeat an opponent two levels higher, and he was much stronger than when he was young. What he didn't expect was that his childhood sweetheart's girlfriend actually had the demon qualification that Jiuyinmen had been waiting for for more than a thousand years, and he was happy for Wu Fan in his heart.

"This time, I want to see who dares to oppose my apprentice and Wan Li!" Nangong Jian thought proudly.

Seeing Nangong Jian muttering there, Jin Shilun didn't dare to say a word, for fear of disturbing the latter's contemplation.

Although the juniors behind Jin Shilun were very puzzled that "Uncle Lun", who said everything in their hearts and had eyes above the top, actually regarded an old man who couldn't see the depth as a savior, although they didn't know the origin of the old man, but when they saw that the elders all knelt down, they all knelt down obediently. But they all muttered in their hearts, "What is the origin of this old man? I have never heard of a master surnamed Nangong in the rivers and lakes, he can actually fight against the combined forces of Xixuanmen, Shuraism, and Shivamen." Is it true?"

The yard was quiet, and you could hear the murmur of summer insects.

After a long time, Nangong Jian stood up and picked up the jade sword talisman in Jin Shilun's hand.

Feeling the jade sword talisman leave the palm of his hand, Jin Shilun's heart was like a boulder falling to the ground, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Jade Sword Talisman, Jade Sword Talisman, see that the talisman must be shot. I gave away a total of two pieces in my life, one for your grandfather Jin Xuanqin, and one for another important person in my life. This is a debt I owe, and I really want to take it back, but I really can't take back this jade sword talisman, alas, ......"

Speaking of this, Nangong Jian solemnly put the jade sword talisman back into Jin Shilun's hand.

Feeling that the jade sword talisman was back in his hand, Jin Shilun's heart suddenly hung again, and the words of his heart, "It's over! Even the old man of Nangong of the Huaxia Sword God doesn't have the confidence to face the Xixuanmen and the others, does God want me to face the wrath of the four mysterious sects alone?"

"Senior, my grandfather said, your old man is a man of his word, no matter what, as long as you see the jade sword talisman, you will definitely make a move, is it ......?"

Seeing that Jin Shilun's nervous face turned blue, Nangong Jian smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently patted Jin Shilun's shoulder, "Why are you so nervous?" Get up and speak. And a few of you little ones, all of them are standing up. Xiao Lunzi, what would you do if I didn't care?"

Nangong Jian stood up and turned his heart sideways, "You old man doesn't care, that's your old man's right, and I won't hold a grudge against you." After all, in the face of the four mysterious sects of the Western Xuanmen, everyone will be worried in their hearts, I can understand. I plan to take Wanli back to the ancestral temple of Yandang Mountain tonight and verify her qualifications in front of the patriarchs of the four major families of Xiao, Chen, Song and Jin. If everyone agrees, we will immediately start the empowerment process, and the elders of the four families will take turns to train this girl, so that she can master the ancient music of the ancestor as soon as possible. If she can't pass through, I'll take her as an apprentice and won't send her to the wolf's den. ”

Jin Shilun was really open-minded, and at this moment, he stood upright like a stone pillar, looking firmly ahead.

Nangong Jian was very satisfied, but the taste was wrong when he heard Jin Shilun's words, and his eyes widened, "Play with me, you are still a little too tender." Don't explain, take me to see other people's children first. ”

"Yes!" Jin Shilun smiled awkwardly, he didn't know if the old man had promised to stretch out his hand, but he didn't dare to slack off on the old man's orders. Stretched out his hand to make a piece of jewelry, and led Nangong Jian towards Xiaolou.

At this time, Wanli had woken up, and she was standing at the window of a bedroom on the second floor, looking at this strange courtyard and several unfamiliar people in the courtyard.

"Why is Boss Jin and Miss Cai? Did they save me? Why did they save me?" Wan Li had a lot of questions in her heart. She resounded in her mind the process of going to the Jinsen Musical Instrument Assembly twice, not letting go of even the slightest detail. But she racked her brains and couldn't find an answer.

At this time, there was a gentle knock at the door, and Wanli quickly tidied up her clothes and hair, and walked back to the bed and sat down