Dear Lingshi

Seeing that Uncle Hu agreed, Lu Yunsheng and Xuan'er immediately danced with joy.

"Uncle Hu, tell me about that sect." Lu Yunsheng asked curiously.

Uncle Hu heard this and slowly said, "That sect is called Ziyang Sword Sect, located on the top of Ziyang Mountain in the Western Regions. It is a branch of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the world's number one sword sect. All the techniques practiced by sword cultivators in the world came from the Xuantian Sword Sect. Unfortunately, the Xuantian Sword Sect was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. As a result, the techniques practiced by these sword cultivators are almost incomplete."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng immediately remembered that the Dantian Sword-Forging Secret Technique he had practiced was incomplete, with only the first four levels of the technique.

"Tens of thousands of years ago? How could it be tens of thousands of years ago again? The two methods were also destroyed tens of thousands of years ago. Is there any connection between them?" Lu Yunsheng suddenly noticed this problem, but he did not say it out loud. He just thought about it in his heart.

"Yunsheng, how about... I'll go alone. The important matter between you and Yushu is more important." After Uncle Hu finished speaking, he thought for a moment, still afraid of delaying the baby-making plan between Lu Yunsheng and Bai Yushu.

Bai Yushu was so smart that he immediately understood what Uncle Hu meant and said, "It's okay! Uncle Hu, just let them go with you. We are worried if you go back alone."

Seeing that Bai Yushu agreed, Uncle Hu no longer insisted.

"Uncle Hu, why don't you bring Aunt Wen along? You two can give it a try." Bai Yushu suddenly said with a smile at this time.

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Hu waved his hands in panic and said, "Not suitable! Not suitable!"

Lu Yunsheng smiled when he heard this. It seemed that a lot of interesting things had happened during his years of seclusion.

However, Aunt Wen never married in her life, and Uncle Hu also never married in his life, so the two of them were very well matched.

Seeing that Bai Yushu wanted to continue persuading him, Uncle Hu took a deep breath and slowly said to Bai Yushu: "Yushu, Uncle Hu appreciates your kindness, but... but Uncle Hu has someone else in his heart."

These words came out like thunder.

"Uncle Hu, you've kept me in such a state of distress. Tell me, who is this aunt I've never met?"

Lu Yunsheng asked in surprise, but as soon as he said this, he remembered that when he was treating Uncle Hu's injuries, he seemed to hear Uncle Hu mumbled "Junior Sister" twice when he was unconscious.

Uncle Hu had no choice but to explain to everyone: "In fact, she is my junior sister and the daughter of my master. Unfortunately, when we were about to confirm our relationship, I suddenly encountered a disaster. It has been a hundred years since we last met!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Hu's eyes were filled with reminiscence.

Hearing this, everyone in the room fell silent.

"Uncle Hu, it's okay. We cultivators have nothing but a long lifespan, just a hundred years. When we return to Zi Yang Sword Sect, we will immediately propose to her." Lu Yunsheng comforted him.

The others nodded upon hearing this.

"Okay! When I return to the sect, I will immediately propose to my junior sister and master." Uncle Hu said excitedly.

"What are we waiting for? Let's set off now!" Lu Yunsheng said immediately.

"it is good!"

Uncle Hu and Xuan'er responded at the same time.

At this point, he was in high spirits, so he offered sacrifice to the flying boat and headed westward.

A hundred years with white hair, today I am still a young man.

During this journey, Uncle Hu spoke more than ever before, and kept telling Lu Yunsheng and Xuan'er about his experiences in the Zi Yang Sword Sect.

Lu Yunsheng and Xuan'er listened with great interest. After all, they had never heard Uncle Hu mention these things before.

Time passed quickly, and seven days passed. One day, Uncle Hu pointed to a mountain in front of him and suddenly said to Lu Yunsheng excitedly, "We're here. That's the Ziyang Sword Sect."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng quickly controlled the flying boat to descend.

After stepping out of the flying boat and standing at the foot of the mountain, Uncle Hu deliberately tidied up his appearance. In addition, Uncle Hu is now a Jindan cultivator, so his face has become much younger than before.

At this moment, Lu Yunsheng looked at the handsome Uncle Hu and even felt a little jealous.

Uncle Hu looked at the winding stone steps in front of him and muttered to himself, "It's been a hundred years, and it hasn't changed at all."

After saying this, Uncle Hu led the two of them up the stone steps and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"See those two stone lions? The sword mark on the face of the stone lion on the left was made by me. I was severely punished by my master for this." Uncle Hu told the two of them about his past as they walked.

"Uncle Hu, you must have been very naughty back then!" Lu Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Yes, I got into a lot of trouble back then. We often stole the magical pheasants raised in the sect. Look, that hill over there. I was responsible for stealing the magical pheasants, and my junior sister was responsible for stealing Master's magical wine. We took a group of fellow junior brothers and ran to the back of the hill to eat and drink. We were so happy."

As Uncle Hu spoke, his face was full of reminiscence.

Just then, a burst of joyful noise came from the winding stone steps.

Lu Yunsheng looked closely and saw four or five Sword Sect disciples who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, pulling a red silk ribbon and hanging it on the tall stone archway.

Uncle Hu also saw this, and immediately stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Brothers, you are hanging red silk here, is there something happy happening in our Sword Sect?"

"Of course. Hey~ who are you, senior?" The disciples were halfway through answering when they saw that Uncle Hu looked unfamiliar and immediately started asking.

"I was once a disciple of the Zi Yang Sword Sect. I came here today to visit an old friend." Uncle Hu explained with a smile.

After hearing Uncle Hu's words, the disciples relaxed their expressions. One of the older disciples asked, "May I know your name, senior? Who are you visiting? I'll let them know on your behalf."

"My name is Nangong Zhaohu, and I came here today to visit Elder Jianyin."

After hearing this, Lu Yunsheng learned that Uncle Hu’s real name was Nangong Zhaohu.

"Senior, you may not know that Elder Jianyin passed away ten years ago." After hearing Uncle Hu's words, the disciple said with some regret.

Uncle Hu heard this and asked in disbelief, "That's not right. Master is only about 390 years old this year. How could...?"

"We have only been in the sect for a few years, and we don't quite understand the reason." In response to Uncle Hu's question, the disciple explained with a bewildered look on his face.

"Is Junior Sister Jianqing okay?" Uncle Hu asked another name with an expectant look on his face.

Hearing Uncle Hu's question, the disciple smiled and said to Uncle Hu, "Master Jianqing just broke through the Golden Core Stage last year and has become a sect elder. He is getting married in a few days. We are hanging this red silk to prepare for the wedding in a few days."