After Shen Ziyu revealed the blood relationship between the two by not fighting and meeting each other, the atmosphere in the pavilion was still a bit awkward.

Of course, Shen Ziyu knew that the source of embarrassment was himself. The Holy Sect Immortal transformed into Chen Qingming's uncle. There were too many questions that needed to be explained here.

Fortunately, he has been preparing for this conversation for a long time.

"Twelve years ago, I was fortunate to join the Holy Sect and pass the Dharma by the sect leader. However, after entering the school, I realized that I would not go out until I passed the first level of heavenly tribulation. It took me 13 years to pass the test. During this period, no matter what happened outside, I could only practice in the sacred sect quiet room and ignore it. Therefore, I didn't even see my sister for the last time, and this became one of the biggest regrets in my life. So in this Qingyun Competition, I tried every means to come to Qingyun City as an immortal envoy, and wanted to see the place where my sister lived and then look at the children she left behind."

"When I was in Liantian City, I asked someone to inquire about you, and I also knew... You didn't have a good time at one time, so I thought that if I had the chance, I would definitely take you out of this tiger den. But now it seems that it should be no longer necessary."

Chen Qingming nodded vigorously: "Yes, the previous things were actually misunderstandings."

Shen Ziyu said, "I know, I have seen that woman Lu Xin. Although she is far inferior to Sister Yue'e, she is indeed a competent and good woman. Moreover, you have Mr. Tianwai Divine Sword around you, which should be enough to neutralize your father's toxins and live a stable life here."

Chen Qingming was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Dad is not poisonous..."

"No poison!? Joke! He is the largest poison in the entire Xiangzhou, and can be called a natural disaster, a heavenly tribulation, and a chaotic demon spirit!"

When talking about Li Fengyun, Shen Ziyu became excited.

"If it weren't for him, how could Sister Yue'e die so early? Her talent is the best among her brothers and sisters! Even the so-called genius who was favored by the Sect Master of the Holy Sect, would be far inferior to her! If it weren't for the bastard Li Fengyun who took her away from Shencheng or even from the family... Now Sister Yue'e should have inherited the position of the city lord and led the family to a new peak!"

Chen Qingming was stunned when she heard this. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She knew too little about her mother Chen Yue'e.

Shen Ziyu said: "Your mother is the smartest, most beautiful, gentlest and most beautiful woman in the world."

Wang Jiu was listening interestingly: "If you say this, it is hard to imagine that Chen Qingming's biological mother is completely different from Chen Qingming, and can be called Chen Qingming."

"Hello!"

Shen Ziyu also shook his head and said, "After all, it is a bloodline polluted by Li Fengyun."

"Hey!!" Chen Qingming was furious, "Is it because my mother is not here that you are not afraid of being broken by someone?"

Shen Ziyu then stopped: "Sorry, I just... even after more than ten years, I can't help but feel angry when I think of what happened back then."

Chen Qingming asked blankly: "What happened back then?"

"Things back then... were very complicated." Shen Ziyu said, "Although I really want to tell you everything, the negative emotions entrenched in my heart have made me unable to see everything that happened rationally. Therefore, what happened at that time should not be told by me. Instead, you should be explored and excavated by yourself."

"It's up to me..." Chen Qingming said in surprise, "You mean, should I go to Shencheng?"

"Of course you should go, that's your real home." Shen Ziyu said, "Look at yourself now, you are exquisite and beautiful, sincere in nature, have outstanding cultivation skills, and have the source of blessing to awaken the divine sword from outside the sky. All of this means that you are from the Shen family!"

Chen Qingming was so amused that this uncle was so painful to praise people.

"In addition, dad...that is, your grandfather, I have always missed you."

When Chen Qingming heard the word "Grandpa", he was stunned for a moment, and a subtlety flashed through his heart.

Grandpa...? What a strange word.

However, it is not that strange.

The Lord of Shencheng is famous all over the world, and his cultivation is at the Forbidden Sea Realm. He is firmly ranked among the top ten masters in the world, and is still above Li Fengyun of the Li family.

Then, in order to break up his parents, he expelled his mother from the Shen family. For more than ten years, he never said a word or had a letter to him.

Shen Ziyu said: "What happened back then is really hard to describe. Your grandfather has never had contact with the Li family over the years, but he has never forgotten you."

Chen Qingming tilted his head and looked at Shen Ziyu, never forgetting himself? Then why have you never seen your grandfather in the past fourteen years, and you have not even received his letters?

Shen Ziyu was silent for a while in embarrassment, and then forcedly explained: "Look, the Li family and Shen family are both seven major families, and they should be together, but your grandfather has not had contact with the Li family for many years, which means he has never forgotten the grievances you suffered."

Chen Qingming was simply shocked. Even if you think I am stupid, you can't fool me like a roe deer, right?

"Uncle, according to your words, have I become a beauty who has influenced the friendship between the Li and Shen families for thousands of years?"

Wang Jiu interrupted: "The beauty has high requirements for appearance and figure. I suggest you..."

Chen Qingming interrupted Wang Jiu's shattering behavior with one kick, and then continued to look at Shen Ziyu with a playful look.

Shen Ziyu was silent for a while and said, "I owe two bones. I will break them for my sister when she celebrates the sun. But please believe me, your grandfather really misses you very much."

"Well, I believe you." Chen Qingming nodded and smiled, "Immortal Envoy of the Holy Sect, I don't think I'll lie to me, a little girl."

Shen Ziyu smiled bitterly: "I met you in my private identity. The Holy Sect clearly distinguishes between public and private affairs, so you must not confuse it... However, if you win the championship this time, I'd better give you the routine reward first."

As he said that, before Chen Qingming could speak, he presented three golden and jade-colored brocade boxes to Chen Qingming.

"According to the specifications of previous years, the champion can choose one of the treasure lists, but this year's specifications are different from the past, so I have selected three treasures for you."

Chen Qingming thanked him and directly took the brocade box apart. The gift exchanges of immortal cultivators did not have so much red tape, and most of them were opened in person.

In the first box was a clear ball. Chen Qingming was stunned for a moment and shouted softly: "Primitive Sword Spirit?"

Shen Ziyu said: "I have inquired about this thing. The Li family has been making trouble for this... Humph, after all, it is the shame of the seven major families, and there is no such small thing to find."

Chen Qingming was too lazy to care about the derogatory words of the Seven Aristocratic families. She had already known that the Li family and Shen family were not in harmony.

Open the second brocade box, but there is an empty hourglass inside, I don’t know what it does.

Shen Ziyu explained: "This is a magical tool for practicing the method of gathering sand. If you pour the true essence into it, you can practice the unique skills that your grandfather relies on to spread the world."

Chen Qingming opened his mouth lightly and said incredibly: "The method of gathering sand?! How can this work?!"

Shen Ziyu smiled and said, "Although it is a secret that the Shen family does not pass on, you are a member of the Shen family. What's wrong with practicing the Shen family's law? Besides, if you don't have your grandfather's permission, how could I bring this thing out of the Shencheng treasure house with many mechanisms?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jiu pointed to the corner of the hourglass and said, "Is that blood stain?"

Shen Ziyu took the hourglass, wiped it with his sleeve, and then said, "Where is it? I didn't see it."

Wang Jiu pointed at the red spot on Shen Ziyu's white sleeve again: "Here."

Shen Ziyu was silent for a while and said, "Misunderstanding, this is the tomato sauce dipped in fried chicken wings before coming. Now you can see the third brocade box."

Chen Qingming sighed and opened the third brocade box.

This time, the things inside were plain and unpretentious, a gray token.

Shen Ziyu said: "You can enter the Holy Sect by holding this object."

Chen Qingming looked at Shen Ziyu in surprise.

"Of course, not now." Shen Ziyu said, "But when you have achieved success in your cultivation and have traveled to Xiangzhou, go to the Holy Sect. It is the holy temple for the world's cultivation, and it is also a place you shouldn't miss anyway."

"Well, I know."

After Shen Ziyu finished speaking, he smiled at Chen Qingming. The girl didn't know if her blood was psychic. Suddenly, she understood the lines in her smile, stood up and smiled, and pointed to a stream not far outside the pavilion: "I'll go over there to see the scenery."

After Chen Qingming left, Shen Ziyu turned to Wang Jiu and said, "Next, ask your question."

Wang Jiu is not polite. Chen Qingming’s permission to ask questions after winning the championship was originally reserved for him, and he does have several questions, and he needs to ask the people from the Holy Sect.

He has been thinking about these questions for a long time in his mind, and any of them is important. I think only people from the Holy Sect can answer them at this time.

"The first question is the Earth Spirit Vein Map of the Xiangzhou Continent, from the earliest recorded to today's."

Shen Ziyu frowned: "What's the use of you want this thing?"

"I want to know what this Xiangzhou is now."

Shen Ziyu shook his head and said he was confused, but he still responded to Wang Jiu's request: "I'll check it out later."

Then, take out a piece of rice paper and pour the soul and true energy into it. After a moment, ink marks appeared on the rice paper, forming countless curved and curved lines with uneven thickness, and soon the rice paper was painted.

"Time is limited, let's look at the rough version first." Shen Ziyu explained, "This is the earliest Xiangzhou vein in the records of the Holy Sect."

Wang Jiu just glanced at him and stopped his eyes and remained motionless.

After a moment, he pointed the body of the white sword on the rice paper, and then the pattern on the rice paper changed by itself.

Shen Ziyu's expression remained unmoved, but he was surprised.

This rice paper is a special prop for the Holy Sect messenger to travel. He has to use it with a unique secret technique. Why... Forget it, it's not surprising that it's the divine sword outside the sky. Just keep an eye on it and don't let him check the information randomly.

Wang Jiu had no interest in the so-called secrets of the Holy Sect.

He has seen the mantras for the production and use of rice paper. It seems that ten thousand years have passed and no changes have been made.

The patterns on rice paper became almost unrecognizable.

Wang Jiu adjusted the pattern several times before finally determining something.
Chapter completed!