That night was the biggest crisis that the Xuanhuo Sect had ever encountered since its establishment. Fortunately, Sect Master Murong Changtian has cultivated to a high level, and he has already advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, but he has been hiding in the snow. Murong Changtian, who was in his infancy, was of course not afraid of this bloody pill thunder. In a fit of rage, he directly subdued Murong Shi and performed the soul searching technique. This soul search is terrible, and a shocking secret suddenly broke out.

It turned out that for so many years, the perpetrator incident that had been happening in Yan Country turned out to be a ghost that the three major sects, the Corpse Puppet Sect, the Qi Sect, and the Dan Sect, had secretly colluded with foreign forces and secretly engaged in ghosts. Moreover, I also found out everything about Geng Qingnian's old goods.

And Geng Qingnian, the old fox, took advantage of the chaos to slaughter a large number of disciples in the sect and served the elder group in a pot, and actually used the teleportation array prepared in advance to escape from the sect in advance. Only those unimportant spies remained, and they were all killed.

After passing the soul search and realizing the urgency of the matter, Murong Changtian suppressed the riot. He made a decisive decision, gave up the entire sect, led his heartfelt disciples, and directly entered the further west mountain range overnight with a large amount of resources and wealth.

After that, it didn't take long for the full-scale civil war in the Yan Kingdom to break out completely.

So far, before the Kaiyang Sect has made a big move, leading the three traitors of the large and small sects in the country, the Punishment Instrument Sect, the Dan Sect, and the Corpse Puppet Sect. It was reported that the Blood Demon Sect was attacked by the alliance forces of the two countries of Yanfeng Country and Daluo Country, and the bad news that the sect had fled.

The four sects of the two countries are like a rainbow and menacing. In less than ten days, he occupied all the territory east of the Kaiyang Mountain Range. even chased the former overlord of the Blood Demon Sect like a lost dog and fled all the way into the depths of the Kaiyang Mountain Range.

That's it. The Kaiyang Sect had to let go of the Punishment Dan Sect and the Qi Sect. The minds of the three sects of the Corpse Puppet Sect have abandoned the prejudice of righteousness and demons. Combined with the Blood Demon Sect, the Companion Beast Gate, and the large and small forces within the Yan Kingdom, two lines of defense were established on the east side of the Kaiyang Mountain Range to resist the invading enemy.

Not long after, Murong Changtian found the Sword Saint Chu senior, and the two hit it off and established Xuanlou. At the beginning of the establishment of Xuanlou, it was widely publicized. Using the golden signboards of the two Yuan Infant Patriarchs, he recruited disciples. Therefore, in less than five years, it has become one of the top forces in Yan Kingdom. Today, Xuanlou is one of the few biggest pillars of defense against foreign invasion.

After the outbreak of the war, Yan Guo's response was not slow, and under the timely persistence, the war situation did not deteriorate to the worst, and it has been stalemate until today. Now, although there is one heart in the Yan Kingdom. blocked it with all its might, temporarily blocking the footsteps of the four sects and the three traitors in the two countries, but the real situation is still not optimistic.

"Say so. The name Murong Shi can no longer be mentioned in the sect?" After listening to Lan Tianwen's narration. Zhou Nan pondered for a moment, and then suppressed the shock in his heart. He spoke slowly.

"Not really. was secretly attacked by his own grandson.,Even if it's a senior like the suzerain.。 I must have felt uncomfortable in my heart. It is also reasonable to prohibit gossip in the sect. Lan Tianwen nodded, with a sad face.

Half a day later, Zhou Nan said goodbye to Lan Tianwen, left the Zongwu Palace, and walked out with a heavy face.

After passing through the six halls, and not long after walking backwards, it was the forbidden place of the Xuanlou. It is also the retreat place of the two patriarchs of the Yuan Infancy. On weekdays, this place, without the permission of the two ancestors, no one can trespass. Violators, no mercy!

After half a cup of tea, stopped, Zhou Nan took out a transmission note and muttered a few words in a low voice. After throwing away the transmission note, he stood in front of the forbidden place and waited quietly.

After a while, a familiar voice appeared in his mind.

Hearing this, Zhou An smiled slightly, and without hesitation, he took sharp steps and walked into the forbidden land. After passing through the long passage, it didn't take long for Zhou Nan to come to a beautiful valley full of flowers and grasses.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Nan found the right direction and walked towards a purple attic.

Gently pushing open the door of the attic, Zhou Nan raised his feet and stepped in.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Zhou Nan's eyes were condensed. At this time, Zhou Nan saw Murong Changtian for the third time, but it was the most shocking one. I saw that Murong Changtian was still dressed in his original attire. A long snow-white shiny hair is also floating casually as always.

But the most unbelievable thing is that his skin exudes a faint layer of fluorescence, just in terms of delicacy, even compared to the skin of a young girl, it is much smoother and softer.

The eyes are bright, the heavenly court is full, and the qi and blood are vigorous. Just by virtue of his perception of the physical body, Zhou Nan knew that Murong Changtian at this moment was really different.

He stood there with no breath, like an ordinary old man. Even with Zhou Nan's keen perception, he couldn't sense it at all. If it weren't for the fact that he could still see it in his eyes, Zhou Nan would really think that he was the only one in this building.

When Zhou Nan looked at Murong Changtian, Murong Changtian was also looking at him. Looking at the young man in front of him with a resolute face and a calm breath, Murong Changtian's face full of sorrow showed a rare smile and smiled, "You're finally back." ”

"Yes, I'm back. Zhou Nan saluted respectfully to Murong Changtian, and his voice was a little more uncalm.

"Ha Luha, it's good to come back. I haven't seen you for ten years, and you have actually raised your cultivation to this point, and this sect is very pleased. Looking at Zhou Nan, Murong Changtian became more satisfied the more he looked at it, and he did not hesitate to praise him. For the young man in front of him, he was really pleased.

At least, he wouldn't be like Murong Shi, an idiot who couldn't even tell the difference between good and bad, forcing him to kill the killer.

"Thank you Sect Master for your compliment. This little progress of the disciple is nothing. Zhou Nan smiled slightly, and he was kind and humble.

"I heard from that little girl in Nishang that she met you. Why didn't you come back until now?" Murong Changtian didn't care, so he sat on the stool and changed the subject.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched. This cultivation has improved, and even the tone of speech has changed. Is the person in front of him still the former sect master? You must know that Lu Dao, the fairy of neon clothes, that is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Yudan, to say the least, is almost 200 years old. Even though she is much smaller than Murong Changtian, she is called a little girl, how Zhou Nan listens to it, how she feels awkward.

Didn't think much about it. Zhou Nan raised his head and slowly recounted his experiences over the years.

During this period, Murong Changtian listened very carefully, without the slightest impatience.

It took a long time for Zhou Nan to finish speaking.

Sighing, Murong Changtian sighed with emotion, "At such a young age, he has such a rich experience, which is much stronger than when he was in this sect. ”

After sighing for a while, Murong Changtian stopped. His eyes froze, and he asked in a deep voice, "So, you came back this time to ask about your father, right?"

Nodding, Zhou Nan stared at Murong Changtian tightly. That expression is self-evident. Obviously, this time, he did not achieve his goal and vowed not to give up. Zhou Hao's secret has been held in his heart for a long time, and if it can't be solved, Zhou Nan is not sure if he can continue to hide it. Therefore, this time, he must let Murong Changtian open his mouth and tell the truth of the matter.

"Now that you've made up your mind, come with this sect. After a long time, Murong Changtian turned around and walked forward quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, in a secret room, Zhou Nan stared at a picture scroll on the wall, his eyes glared at the boss, and the whole person fell into deep memories from head to toe.

It was a long time before he took a deep breath and came back to his senses.

The scroll depicts a young woman. Dressed in snow-white palace clothes, his long hair was casually tied back of his head. Big eyes, long eyelashes, melon seed face, cherry mouth. With a faint smile on his face, it makes people feel very kind and friendly.

"Sect Master, how can you have a portrait of my mother?" Zhou Nan raised his head, stared at Murong Changtian, and asked suspiciously.

Ignoring whether Zhou Nan's tone was respectful or not. Murong Changtian, like a normal old man, walked closer, and slowly stroked the scroll, and there was a lot of tiredness in the old man's voice. "She's my daughter. Rarely, he didn't call Benzong again.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan instantly became stunned. He really couldn't imagine that the answer he was looking for could be like this? The person in front of him, his sect master, his savior, and the old man he respected the most, could be her mother's father and grandfather?

For a while, Zhou Nan felt like a dream. He couldn't believe it was like this. After a long time, Zhou Nan suppressed the shock in his heart, lowered his head, and asked softly, "Can you tell me about her?"

After a complicated glance at Zhou Nan, Murong Changtian sighed, then withdrew his gaze and slowly narrated.

Your mother's name is Murong Yan, and she is the best gift that Heaven has given me on my 300th birthday. She has been tested for excellent spiritual root talent since she was a child. In less than five years, it has reached the realm of the foundation building period.

She is well-qualified, smart and well-behaved, and is deeply favored by the sect. Ten years later, when she was fifteen. Another highly qualified disciple appeared in the Xuanhuo Sect. At the age of less than twenty years old, he reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building.

With a heart of love for talent, the sect personally went out and accepted him as a closed disciple. Since then, he has become Yan'er's only and closest playmate. Even Yan'er is closer to him than to her biological brother.

In this way, the two of them grew up together, cultivated together, and lived together. A hundred years later, with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunity, the two of them advanced to the Dan period, and once became the youngest monk in the Yan Kingdom.

The two are in love, the two have no guesses, they have been in love for a long time, they have set each other for life, and they are the immortal couple who envy others.

Seeing this, the sect was relieved, and he couldn't find anything wrong, so he married Yan'er to this disciple. And the disciple happily made a heavy oath and sincerely married Yan'er.

In this way, in a flash, twenty years have passed.

Just when the sect was about to let go, he wanted to hand over the entire Xuanhuo Sect to the two of them to take care of, ignore the world, and concentrate on retreating and cultivating breakthroughs. A confidential piece of news happened to be sent back. (To be continued......)