Chu Ci's eyelids were slightly raised. Seeing Xuan Xiao still sitting in the main seat, he looked at Yuan Tianhe and the other two, he immediately closed his eyes again and pretended to heal his wounds. Anyway, the almost fatal injury of viscera and shattering, even if there is magic to the Immortal Sect, it will not be completely cured in a short time.

At the same time, he was also carefully thinking about the various extremely obvious mistakes and bugs in the game.

Xihe is not a calm little girl. After a while, she jumped out from behind Xuanxiao and turned into a pretty and lively girl in a red jacket. She said without hesitation: "Boy over there, hand over Wangshu!"

Yun Tianhe opened his mouth wide, raised his finger and pointed at himself and asked, "Did you call me? What is Wangshu? Do I have it?"

"Master! He is pretending to be stupid! I knew that none of the people with the surname Yun were good people!" Xihe stomped his feet and hummed, "This silly boy looks exactly the same as Yun Tianqing back then!"

Yun Tianhe said happily: "Do you know my father?" Liu Mengli also whispered "Uncle Yun" and then looked up at Chu Ci, who was pale, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xuan Xiao looked at Yun Tianhe's beautiful face, wondering what he was thinking, and he casually said: "Tianqing is my junior brother, the Taoist name is Xuan Ji, what is your name?"

In fact, everyone in Qionghua Palace liked to call Yun Tianqing's name instead of Taoist names. This was the only exception among all disciples of the sect. If Chu Ci had not taken away Murong Ziying, Murong Ziying would be the second exception. The final result of the two exceptions was to betray Qionghua.

Chu Ci felt a little sour. In the original work, half of the Qionghua School was destroyed in the hands of these two special cases. Without Yun Tianqing, the courage to take Su Yu away, it was not certain who would win or lose in a battle nineteen years ago. Without Murong Ziying's soft character constantly supporting Yun Tianhe and others behind their backs, they would not be able to make the final decision, let alone confronting Xuan Xiao.

It is precisely because of this that Chu Ci is in Qionghua that he deliberately emphasizes that others call him Yuanying, in order to remind himself not to follow the old path.

"My name is Yuntianhe."

"Tianhe Tianxuan Xinghe" Even though Chu Ci had already sent a message to Xuan Xiao, he told everything about it, but when he heard the boy who looked exactly like Yun Tianqing in front of him say his name, Xuan Xiao still felt melancholy, "Is your mother called Su Yu?"

"Yes!" Yun Tianhe thought to himself that people knew his father everywhere along the way. This time, someone asked about his mother for the first time. Is her mother also from Qionghua Sect?

Yun Tianhe was pure in mind, but he was confused and asked on the spot: "Who are you? How could he know my parents?"

Xuanxiao paused, and for some reason he replied: "My name is Xuanxiao, which is the senior brother of your father and your mother. The sword you carry is called "Wangshu". My "Xihe" is the sword that matches one Yin and one Yang. It is originally owned by this sect in the name of the God of Sun and Moon."

"Wangshu, it's the name of this sword. This name sounds good." Yun Tianhe laughed and pulled Wangshu out of his waist and gestured a few times. Wangshu's sword seemed to sense Xihe, and a crystal blue light was slightly overflowing. Xihe snatched the sword in Yun Tianhe's hand with his round little face. He didn't use force. The two swords touched each other, and circles of spiritual ripples swept out from Xihe's hand that grabbed Wangshu's sword, as if it were

The resonance of the two swords nineteen years ago!

Have you re-recognized your master? Who is the host?

Xuan Xiao thought about it and turned to the two women who were with Yun Tianhe, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

This is the question Chu Ci was thinking about. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could detect the yin energy of Han Lingsha. His life would be short, and he could even detect the demonic energy hidden in his body through the imperial jade on Liu Mengli's body. Why couldn't Xuan Xiao do it?

As a result, Xuan Xiao looked at it for a while and said sadly: "Who are you? Why do you have the emerald of the imperial girl I gave to Xuan Ji back then?"

Chu Ci's closed eyes twitched slightly. It turned out that the reason was that Xuan Xiao's attention was all on the Emperor's Jade. This made sense. Xuan Xiao could definitely see through the identity of Liu Mengli's demon clan, but with a layer of Emperor's Jade filter, Xuan Xiao could not tell her race at all. In addition, the current immortals do not mind seeking immortals from good demons, and Xuan Xiao's mind was all focused on Han Lingsha, so he ignored Liu Mengli and didn't even say a few words.

Han Lingsha was smart and exquisite, and was best at observing words and expressions. Seeing that Xuan Xiao was in a bad mood, she quickly flattered: "You are the senior brother of Tianhe's parents, so we should call you a senior?"

Xuan Xiao said: "Seniors and juniors are just some red tape, so why bother with it?"

"Uncle Master, please pay attention to your identity." When I was playing games and doing plug-ins, I didn't feel it. Now Chu Ci has experienced it personally. Seeing Xuan Xiao say the same thing, he immediately opened his advice. When he didn't want to call Uncle Master Xuan Xiao, Yun Tianhe called him his elder brother, and suppressed his whole life for no reason.

Unfortunately it's late

"Xuanxiao, can you tell me about my parents?" Yun Tianhe asked carelessly, touching his head.

When he heard him calling Xuanxiao, Chu Ci twitched for a moment and kept comforting himself, "He is a savage, he is ignorant, don't bother with him." Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli had no good expressions, and Han Lingsha looked desperate.

How could this fool be called like this? Others don’t know that he came down from the mountain. What if the master in front of him gets angry?

When Chu Ci saw Xuan Xiao's face, his heart suddenly stumbled. He had never seen Xuan Xiao's expression like this before.

"What happened back then will start with Wangshu and my Xihe. A hundred years ago, the former head of this sect, Dao Zhenren, watched the star sign at night. He discovered that there was a demon world approaching the Qionghua Sect every nineteen years. It had powerful spiritual power in it for a hundred years. Finally, it formed a double sword "Xihe" and "Wangshu" that could rival gods and demons. The previous head of the sect, Taiqing Zhenren, was your parents and my master. He went down the mountain to search for many years and finally found me with pure yang spiritual roots, and Su Yu, who was pure yin spiritual roots. I controlled Xihe, Su Yusi, Wangshu, and fellow practitioners, formed a sword pillar, net-bound demon world, and led Qionghua to ascend to the ascension."

Yun Tianhe listened carefully, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli exchanged glances, their faces looked very bad, and their hearts were sank.

They are all smart women with ice and snow, and they practice the Taoist sect, so they naturally understand the meaning of "Two Swords of Fellow Practitioners". This is a confirmed dual cultivation. Engagement with mortals is the same concept!

"I didn't expect that the demon clan in the demon world had prepared for it. The despicable attack on our master Taiqing halman was even more bloody in Qionghua. How could my grand Qionghua allow the demon clan to invade wantonly? A big battle is inevitable. Your mother is a woman after all, and her heart is soft and can't stand the bloody. Seeing that both sides are in a state of death, she wanted to stop all this and cut off the sword pillar to avoid the bloody battle between the two sides. So she and your father fled from Qionghua with Wangshu. I was alone, so that the demon world could escape from the trouble. Many disciples in the sect who were seriously poisonous could only be unwilling to die. Even Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, who should have succeeded, was poisoned and died."

Xuan Xiao did not hide at all, nor did he bias, nor did he feel resentful. In Chu Ci's opinion, his cultivation level of energy cultivation has reached a certain level, but this most objective description alone made Yun Tianhe and the other two feel extremely uncomfortable.

They finally understood why Chu Ci was so wary of the demon clan. If it were him, would he really forgive a monster who killed his relatives and friends?

Yun Tianhe was pure and kind-hearted. He knew that so many people had died because of his parents. He felt extremely painful. Although he knew that it had nothing to do with him, he still said, "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, you are you, Xuan Ji and Su Yu are them. Besides, it's nineteen years, I should let go, I."

Xuanxiao felt that he had been frozen for more than ten years and had already been calm. He wanted to say, "I have already let go." But until now, he realized that he was such a stubborn person. He liked someone until he died. Such a thought had not changed even after more than ten years.

"I never let it go!"

Xuanxiao whispered in a low voice, his voice was undetectable. After saying this, Xuanxiao felt that his state of mind was relaxed. The bottleneck of the state that had not been loose for a long time was vaguely showing signs of breakthrough at this moment.

Chu Ci and Xuan Xiao's divine thoughts were almost at the same time. Seeing the catastrophe clouds that began to condense in the sky, Xuan Xiao immediately dispersed his spiritual power without saying a word. He still had great revenge and could not overcome the catastrophe and ascend.

But in this way, the Yang Yan Yin and Han in Xuanxiao's body began to lose control again. As a last resort, Xuanxiao glanced deeply at Yun Tianhe, called Xihe who was holding Wangshu Jian, and turned into a stream of light and flew out of the door.

"Oh! Return the sword to me!" Yun Tianhe chased him out of the door, but there was no one left. He shouted in vain: "That was left to me by my mother!"

It’s just that the white clouds are vast, and the sight of them is endless, and there is no trace of the fairy.

"Why did Senior Xuanxiao leave without saying a word?" Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli were also very surprised and looked at the only person present who was likely to be informed.

"What should I say about this?" Chu Ci also felt a little uncomfortable, and he complained to Xihe in his heart, just leave, why did he take Wangshu away, but he continued in a speculative tone: "According to what Master Xuanxiao said, your parents took Wangshu away at all costs, but never thought about the consequences of the separation of the two swords. Uncle Xuanxiao lost Wangshu, and his body was full of yang flames. In order to maintain a useful body, he would be frozen in the forbidden area of ​​Qionghua by the elders in the sect in the future. Uncle Xuanxiao is already gifted and is known as the most likely genius in Qionghua's nearly a hundred years. Because of this, he has been frozen for nineteen years. It was not until a few months ago that he understood the great way of unity of Yin and Yang that he was able to come out. It was just now that Master Xuanxiao's body was suddenly unbalanced, so he was anxious to go back to Qionghua's forbidden area to seal himself and adjust the Xuan method."

Hearing this, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli became even more nervous. Unexpectedly, Yun Tianhe's parents did such a shocking and serious consequences in Qionghua, and even caused Xuan Xiao to be sealed by the ice. The two women could think that they had gone to Qionghua's situation. Yun Tianhe, who had a sarcastic face, would probably be put on a sack and put on a slap.

"How is it, do you still want to go to Qionghua?" Chu Ci didn't expect that he would guide Xuanxiao and Yun Tianhe to meet in advance. In this way, it would be hard to say whether the three of them would come to Qionghua.

"I'm going!" Yun Tianhe looked at Chu Ci unwaveringly and repeated: "I'm going, it was my parents who made Xuan Xiao like this, and I want to cure him."

Han Lingsha advised: "Hey, little savage, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death after going?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Tianhe, I think this matter needs to be discussed and don't act hasty." Liu Mengli also stopped him.

"You guys discuss it slowly, I'm leaving!" Chu Ci got up and picked up a teacup at the table, opened his mouth, spit out blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his face turned red again, and his eyes looked at Liu Mengli with deep meaning, "Many times, an accidental decision affects a lifetime."

At the end of the next chapter, the disciples of the sect were responsible. Chu Ci did not need to be in charge of Chenzhou. A flying sword light rushed into the sky. After about a long time, Chu Ci fell to the gate of Qionghua Mountain and signaled to the heads of several mountain guards, and rushed to Qionghua forbidden land.

The door was closed, which meant that Xuanxiao had some time to close the door when he came back. This made Chu Ci feel relieved, and he took out a piece of spiritual jade and opened the door and walked in.

The forbidden land was not the extremely cold ice of the past, but the yang and yin and cold intertwined each other, each with mysterious and difficult to distinguish. Xuanxiao was sitting cross-legged on the cushion in the center of the forbidden land, and the ice and fire aura winded from his nose, with faint thunder, as if two huge hearts were beating in the void, constantly pumping out powerful auras.

Xihe lay peacefully on Xuanxiao's knees, while Wangshu was inserted into an ice stone.

Before Chu Ci could speak, Xuan Xiao opened his eyes and pointed at the Xihe sword on his knees. He first sealed the little girl who could not hide her words, and then said quietly: "Yuanying, do you know how old the boy named Yuntianhe is?"

"Ha? I'm about ten years old, almost like me." Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and a liquid called "Dog Blood" suddenly surged into his chest.

"Well, I feel that too." Xuan Xiao looked at Wangshu with his eyes, and his erratic eyes seemed to see the beauty he used to be through Wangshu.

Chu Ci pondered and studied why he suddenly felt nauseous of vomiting and vomiting.

Xuan Xiao hesitated for a while, and it seemed a little difficult to speak out, but at this time he needed someone to analyze it for him: "Yuanying, do you think Tianhe is my son?"

Chu Ci looked up suddenly and looked at Xuan Xiao. He suddenly realized, "Mom, I finally understood why I felt this way. It turned out that I should be here!"

"Ahem, Uncle Master, I remember you and Xihe said that Yuntianhe looks exactly the same as Uncle Master Xuan Ji. You said this." Chu Ci didn't say anything, but Xuan Xiao must have understood it.

"It is because it looks too much like Xuan Ji, it is impossible." Xuan Xiao shook his head and said, "Su Yu's cultivation is far above Xuan Ji. If Tianhe then, he should also look like Su Yu instead of Xuan Ji."

The pause in Xuanxiao was understood by a man, so Chu Ci also wanted to ask Xuanxiao, who had been practicing in Qionghua for many years and had no physiology classes in Qionghua's homework.

"Uncle Master, although this question is a bit offensive, my nephew still wants to know if you and Uncle Su Yu have any?"

Everyone is a man, and you know everything if you omit pauses.

So when Xuanxiao looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and hung a curve of nostalgia on the corner of his mouth, Chu Ci knew that he was going to suffer.
Chapter completed!