Ling tripod

(I’d like to apologize here. I caught a cold recently and my brain is confused. There was a typo in the last chapter. It should be the Xuzhou Qualifying Tournament instead of the Qingzhou Qualifying Tournament. I’m so sorry!)

Blue sky, white clouds, young man, crane!

“Look, it’s the eldest senior brother!”

“No, he should be called the Young Sect Master now!”

“The Young Sect Master is my idol. If I can have half of the strength of the Young Sect Master, I will be satisfied in this life!”

“Dream on!”

“Why, I can’t compare to the Young Sect Master? It’s okay to dream!”

“Young Sect Master…”

…

Where the white crane passed by, there was a boiling atmosphere. Countless disciples looked at the figure in the sky with fanatical admiration in their eyes.

Chu Yan stood on Hei Nuo’s back. The breeze blew past, his snow-white clothes swayed lightly, and his hair danced with the wind. At this time, the young man’s eyes were deep!

The information that Chu Yan had infused into his mind during this conversation was not small, including the secret history of the Tianling Sect, the secret of the Tianling Origin Technique, the Xuzhou Qualification Tournament ten months later, and the Tianshan Sword Pond Five Domains Tournament.

"A young cultivator in the Jindan period? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Chu Yan suddenly smiled heartily, and his passion was rising!

"I actually forgot to ask Uncle Xuanqing about Xiwen just now. Forget it, I'll go to Kurumu Peak to see her directly. I wonder how Xiwen is doing now! Hei Niu, let's go!"

Chu Yan muttered to himself, and the next moment, Hei Niu's wings suddenly flapped under his feet, and instantly turned into a silver lightning and flew towards Kurumu Peak!

...

In front of the gate of Kurumu Peak.

"Big Brother, oh, no, Young Sect Master, what's the matter with you?"

A young Qi training period disciple guarding the gate of Kurumu Peak smiled as soon as he saw Chu Yan. Chu Yan's affairs had already spread throughout the Yuhua Sect, so how could he not know about it.

"I am..."

"Well, sorry, Young Master, wait a minute..."

Chu Yan was interrupted by the young disciple just halfway through his words.

Chu Yan looked at the young disciple in astonishment as he rummaged through his savings bag and finally found a pen.

"Well, Young Master, you are my idol, can you sign for me?"

"Ah?"

Looking at the eager look on the young disciple's face, Chu Yan, who had experienced many ups and downs, was also a little confused.

"Young Master, I have always stood by you on the day of the sect ceremony. Can't you satisfy my small request?"

"Uh, okay, where is the signature?"

Looking at the other young disciple who was about to cry, Chu Yan could only nod helplessly.

"Here, here..."

The disciple was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly turned around and pointed to his back.

"Okay!"

Chu Yan picked up the spirit pen, which was still stained with ink, and directly tapped it on the back of the young man and began to write. Suddenly, a cold air flowed on it.

"Hiss, why is it so cold!"

The young man shivered with cold!

"All right!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and the two characters "Chu Yan" appeared on his back!

"Thank you, Young Sect Master. It is said that you are approachable and admired by everyone. It is true!"

The young disciple was overjoyed and thanked him hurriedly.

"You kid, stop flattering me. When I signed, I injected ice spirit power into your clothes. Your clothes are originally a medium-grade defensive magic weapon. Now with my ice spirit power, it should be able to resist the attack of a high-grade magic weapon!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly. It was just a small effort. Meeting each other was a fate. Since he was a disciple of this sect who supported him so much, Chu Yan was not stingy at all.

"Ah? Thank you, Young Sect Master, thank you, Young Sect Master, for your kindness..."

"All right, it's just a small matter. I want to ask you something!"

Chu Yan interrupted the young disciple who was still thanking him and said.

"Big Brother, feel free to ask me. There is nothing I don't know about this Deadwood Peak!"

The young disciple patted his chest and said happily.

"How is your sister Ruo recently? Is she in the peak now?"

Chu Yan asked, first to understand Ruo Xiwen's recent situation, so that they can talk when they meet later.

"This...this...Young Sect Master, I...this..."

When the young disciple heard this, his face changed and he lowered his head and hesitated. He knew the relationship between Chu Yan and Ruo Xiwen. Once this matter was mentioned...

"Just say whatever you want to say. Why should a grown man hesitate!"

Chu Yan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and said.

"I..."

"Chu boy, you are fast enough!"

The disciple still couldn't say it, and at this time, Taoist Xuanqing came on a sword.

"Grandmaster! I..."

"You go down first!"

"Okay..."

The disciple immediately flew towards the peak on the flying sword.

"Uncle Xuanqing, what's going on? Did Xiwen have any problem?"

Chu Yan's face changed when he saw the situation, and he said to Taoist Xuanqing.

"Hey, boy, Xiwen left!"

Taoist Xuanqing sighed and said.

"What, Xiwen left? Why did Xiwen leave?"

Chu Yan's heart sank when he heard it, and he shouted immediately.

"She was taken away by her father!"

"His father? How come I have never heard that Xiwen has a father? Isn't Xiwen an orphan? What's going on, Uncle Xuanqing!"

Chu Yan's emotions fluctuated greatly at this time, and he said again.

"It's like this..."

Taoist Xuanqing told Ruo Xiwen's life story one by one. It turned out that Ruo Xiwen's father was actually the daughter of Qingbu Jing, the head of Qingyu Sect, the second largest sect of Yongzhou Zhengdao, the first among the four states. He had only one wife in his life, Mrs. Wang, and she had two sons.

But Ruo Xiwen was not born to Wang. Ruo Xiwen was born to a woman Qing Bujing met while traveling abroad. However, when Qing Bujing came back with his daughter and wife, Wang was furious. Wang's grandfather is the first Supreme Elder of the Qingyu Sect. His strength has already entered the middle stage of Yuanying. He is a peerless powerhouse on the eighth level of Yuanying. He is only one step away from entering the terrifying existence of the late stage of Yuanying.

The status of the First Supreme Elder in the sect was much greater than that of the sect leader Qing Bu Jing. Wang killed Ruo Xiwen's mother in a rage. Under Qing Bu Jing's desperate struggle, Wang Shicai finally agreed to let Ruo Xiwen go, but he could not let Ruo Xiwen appear in the sect again. As a result, when he was five years old, Ruo Xiwen was sent to the weakest wing among the five states by Qingbu. Zhou, under the Yuhua Sect.

Chu Yan also knew everything that happened after that.

And just a year ago, Qing Bu Jing came again, and despite Ruo Xiwen's reluctance, he still took her back by force. Rumor has it that Qing Bu Jing's strength has greatly increased in recent years, and his dominance in the sect has become stronger and stronger. , Wang could no longer control him, so he took Ruo Xiwen back!

That's what happened. He was Ruo Xiwen's biological father, and he was such a powerful sect leader that Taoist Xuan Qing could not stop him.

"Boy Chu, this is what happened, and I can't stop this kind of thing!"

Taoist Xuan Qing said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Uncle, it's not your fault!"

Chu Yan's expression also became a little gloomy.

"Boy Chu, Xiwen left in a hurry. Let me change your words. She will always be waiting for you. She will never marry except you for the rest of her life! This is what she left for you!"

Taoist Xuan Qing said and handed a slightly yellowed classic into Chu Yan's hand.

"Xiwen!"

Chu Yan felt a sting in his heart, 'I will never marry except you for the rest of my life.' What a deep feeling.

Chu Yan took the book. There were four big characters on it, 'Eight Transformations of Ice Mystery', followed by a line of small words 'Contains a full set of foundation-building techniques, equipped with mid-level ice attribute spells'!

This "Eight Transformations of Ice Xuan" was accidentally obtained by Ruo Xiwen in the ghost tomb, but he had always forgotten to give it to Chu Yan!

"Boy, if you don't have the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Core, you must not go to the Qingyu Sect. This is also the request of the girl Xiwen! Boy, don't let her down!"

Taoist Xuanqing patted Chu Yan on the shoulder, sighed, said no more, and flew towards the peak with his flying sword.

"Xiwen, don't worry, I will definitely come back to find you!"

Chu Yan's desolate mood suddenly changed and turned into full of enthusiasm. He had promised Liu Yueying that he would even go to Chu Yan, the number one in Youzhou among the three states. So what if there was now Yongzhou, the number one among the four states? ?

How could Chu Yan not know what Ruo Xiwen meant, which was no different from Liu Yueying's meaning. If he didn't have the corresponding cultivation level and didn't show his ability, there would be no results if he went, but it would make the two of them worried. .

Ruo Xiwen and Liu Yueying have already understood Chu Yan's feelings for him. If they could, they would never leave him. And this is also a test for him. If he doesn't have the corresponding strength, how can he protect himself in the dangerous world of immortality? The dearest person.

Liu Yueying left, and Ruo Xiwen also left him. Although Chu Yan had a calm mind, he was only twenty years old, and it was inevitable that he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. However, at the same time, Chu Yan's desire for strength had never been greater. Stronger than ever!

…

Feilong Peak, on the west slope.

Chu Yan flew down on Heiniu, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar scenery in front of him with emotion. In the past, when he returned, the chimneys of the small huts would be smoking, and as soon as he entered the house, there would be a The food on the table was waiting for him, but now things and people have changed, and everything no longer exists.

The black girl landed on the ground, and Chu Yan stepped off her back. He looked at the familiar small hut in front of him, but did not walk in. Instead, he walked towards the hillside behind the small hut.

Hua Mengqi was buried there, and Chu Yan wanted to offer her some incense!

However, when he saw the scene in front of him before reaching the hillside, Chu Yan's expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly knelt on the ground and yelled: "Senior Sister Hua!"

Chu Yan looked up to the sky and roared. This roar resounded through Feilong Peak and soared into the sky!