Legend of Xianghuang

The Boundless Forest is vast and boundless. Fortunately, both Xianghuang and Wanwan have been here once, and the Boundless Forest also remembers them.

Along the path that appeared inexplicably in the forest, Xianghuang and Wanwan only walked for a short distance before they met an acquaintance.

Lan loves pine cones as always, picking up pine cones in the dense forest with a small bamboo basket.Still humming a little tune in his mouth, relaxed and happy.

Seeing her like this, Xianghuang couldn't help laughing: "Lan'er!"

Lan, who had written a monograph on searching for pine cones, was frightened by a sudden shout, and her big tail fell out again, and she hurriedly looked to where the sound came from.

Seeing Xianghuang, Lan'er let out a long sigh of relief: "It turned out to be you, who scared me to death."

It was always a pleasure for them to see each other again.

Lan happily took the two of them back to the Wuxian Realm. The old man Wujian still looked like a good young man, making it hard to imagine that he had lived for so long.

For the arrival of Xianghuang and Wanwan, the old man Wujian was not surprised at all.

"It's earlier than I thought." The old man Wuji said to them with a smile, and ordered Lan to prepare tea and food, "However, I'm ready."

Xiang Huang's expression froze, is he going to know his life experience?

She felt her heart beating like a drum.Anxiety, nervousness, anticipation, fear... She had no idea what kind of mood she was in. Just thinking about it made her out of breath.

One hand was on Xianghuang's, it was a little cool, and he knew whose it was.

Wanwan didn't speak, but just repeated what she had said many times in this way, Xianghuang felt calmer and took a deep breath: "Please tell me."

This is actually not a bizarre story. The only thing that makes the story embarrassing is the identity of the two protagonists.

One is the king of demons, and the other is a cultivator.

Minggan is a light bamboo plant that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is not easy to cultivate demons with plants. He not only cultivated his body, but also became the demon king with his own ability.

Under Minggan's control, the demon world has been peaceful for nearly a thousand years. Not to mention that there are few disputes among the tribes, even practitioners in the human world have reached a balance.

However, 40 years ago, this balance was broken by Minggan himself.

First, there were monsters raging to cause disaster, and someone pointed out that Minggan was instigating behind the scenes, and everyone from various cultivators asked Minggan to explain clearly.

Then Yun Lingzi, the young disciple of the former head of Canglu Sect—and his only female disciple, was confused by Minggan, trying to find out the truth for Minggan.

Then, immediately followed by the news of Yun Lingzi's death.

Everyone thought that Yun Lingzi had noticed something and was harmed by Minggan, the head of the Canglu sect was also furious, and ordered people to ask for an explanation, but they didn't expect that all the dozen or so disciples who went there never returned.

For this reason, the head of the Canglu faction went there with three disciples in person, and everyone was waiting to see the final result of the Canglu faction so that they could be ready to attack at any time.

But never thought that the mighty crowd returned without success, and the demon king Minggan disappeared.

Even Minggan's cronies who were arrested, no one knew his whereabouts.

Afterwards, several years passed before the demon world settled down a bit.

In the past few years, countless battles broke out between demons and demons, and between demons and humans, and tens of thousands of people died.

Minggan has never appeared, and his cronies have always believed that he never did those things, and insisted on looking for his trace.

There are also some monsters who are eager to move against the position of the demon king, and each quietly strengthens their own power.

Until two years ago, the new demon king finally appeared, but because of the group of big demons who supported Minggan, he was still unable to fully secure his position.

"These are what everyone knows." Speaking of this, the old man Wuji said, sipping his tea.

He paused for a moment, let Xianghuang absorb these first, and was not in a hurry to continue.

As he said, Minggan, whose life and death are unknown, is the center of all conflicts.

It can almost be said that, except for his group of cronies and demons, no one and no demons believe that he is innocent in this matter.

Even the two of them who listened to the story felt that Minggan was not credible.

However, Minggan's identity——

"Master, Zhuye." Xiang Huang murmured, looking up at the old man Wu Yin, "Sir, is he my father?"

Even Wanwan couldn't help being extremely surprised.

Xiang Huang is not only the son of a demon, but also the son of a generation of demon kings?Combined with what the old man said, I am afraid that once her identity is exposed, all practitioners will become enemies with her!

"Yes, even though Minggan knew he shouldn't, he was still attracted by Yun Lingzi, who is known as the Izumo Immortal. One person and one demon fell in love with each other." The old man Wuji nodded, with a bit of emotion in his eyes, "If it weren't for the series of events, the The mind and ability of these two people may be able to escape from the world. It's a pity—"

Xiang Huang was stunned for a while before saying, "So, I wasn't abandoned by my parents."

Unlike Lang Xiaoba, her father did not abandon her, but——

"So, my mother is dead and my father is missing?"

The old man Wuxian couldn't help but look at Xianghuang who lowered his head and whispered: "Your name was given by Yun Lingzi. After the incident happened, Minggan chose to hide temporarily to protect the pregnant Yun Lingzi. Someone in his cronies must have rebelled. But they didn’t have the energy to investigate, so no one told them. At that time, there was only one person who knew where the two of them lived.”

Xiang Huang couldn't help raising his head, waiting for the next words of the old man Wu Yin.

That is obviously the content of the secret.

"Your master, Yun Xizi, has always loved his junior sister very much, and he can't accept her choice of insisting on being with Minggan. However, Minggan once saved Yun Xizi's life in a crisis, which made Yun Xi The sons didn't even know what to do but choose to protect them."

"However, only two months after you were born, Yun Xizi suddenly learned that his junior sister had died. He searched for Minggan by himself, and he did find him."

Hearing this, Xiang Huang couldn't help holding his breath.

She was in the Canglu Sect since she was a child, and she was Yun Xizi's only disciple who entered the room. It is conceivable that something actually happened.

"All I know is that Minggan entrusted his infant daughter to Yun Xizi, and exchanged the favor of that life for him to protect her daughter's growth. He also split part of his natal demon essence and turned it into a treasure to protect his body Beside my daughter." Speaking of this, the old man Wuji glanced at Xianghuang meaningfully, and she subconsciously pressed the Polygonatum odoratum on her chest, "You were brought back to Canglu by Yun Xizi, and because of Minggan's spell, you took the posture of a baby. After sleeping for nearly 20 years, he secretly took it out when he woke up again, and brought it back to Canglu as an abandoned baby to accept disciples."

Xianghuang thought again of how his master had always treated him.

He never smiles to himself, teaching is strict and dedicated.In his heart, what kind of existence is he?

Had to do this because his father had saved his life?Or, do you really treat her as a disciple to teach and nurse?

She couldn't help but want to come to town again, because of Wan Wan's matter, Master's rare angry look.

"Little Bamboo." Wanwan's calling sounded in her ears, interrupting Xianghuang's increasingly uncontrollable thoughts.

Xianghuang looked up, saw the worry in Wanwan's eyes, and smiled: "Wanwan, I can roughly understand why Master was so angry that day."

Master saw that mother was gradually walking with father, and she was walking with Wanwan who is a female ghost. Does this really mean that there is a destiny in the dark?

Turning to look at the old man Wu Yin again, the panic in Xiang Huang's expression seemed to be much less: "Sir, where is my father?"

From the beginning to the end, Minggan said that his whereabouts were unknown.

The old man Wuji shook his head: "I can't do anything about this problem."

Hearing this answer, Xiang Huang couldn't help clenching his hands on his knees into fists.

It was the first time for her to know her life experience, and when she heard about her father and mother, she wanted to know more, and she even wanted to find her father and let him tell her about it himself.

"Since it was framed, it should have something to do with the people behind the scenes." Wanwan put her hand on Xianghuang's shoulder and said softly, "Besides, my husband also said that your father still has a group of subordinates who have been secretly investigating the past. What happened, little bamboo, as long as it happens, there is always a way to find it out."

"Well, first of all, I can't give up." Xianghuang nodded and smiled, "Sir, I want to find them." She wanted to get in touch with people around her father.

The old man Wuji frowned slightly: "Maybe it's not a good idea to go directly to the door."

They are all lurking around and acting secretly. The old man Wuji indeed has a way to find them, but how can they easily believe it?

"However, I can secretly reveal the news and let them come to you by themselves." Thinking of this, the old man Wuji smiled again.

"Thank you, sir." Wanwan thanked Xianghuang on behalf of Xianghuang. She knew better than Xianghuang that the old man never mixed into the world easily. The boundless world in his hands is so attractive. No matter how powerful this boundless forest is, it cannot be pure.

"Hahaha." The old man Wuji laughed a few times and shook his head nonchalantly, "You have been here twice because you are destined for me. This fate has come, but I can't push it away. I readily accept it."

After finishing this conversation, he looked at Xianghuang again: "I have a book here, I think I can hand it over to you now, stay here for a few days, study it thoroughly before leaving."

There is a reason why the old man said so. Xianghuang is not in a good spirit at the moment, and he also wants to have a clean place to think about what the old man said.

"Thank you, sir." Xianghuang took the booklet handed over by the old man Wu Yin, and looked down, it turned out to be a book written by hand, a book that recorded bamboo cultivating demons.

The words on the book are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and there is a subtle tenacity between the lines.

"This is a book written by your father. I have met him a few times in the past, and it is a gift from him." The old man smiled and explained, "The jade bamboo you match is your father's three-point demon element. If you can live well Absorbing, it must be extraordinary. But, don’t rush into greed.”

"...Mmm." Xiang Huang hugged the booklet, his eyes finally flashed with water.

Sending the two of them to the guest house all the way, seeing Xianghuang enter the room, Wanwan stopped and looked at the old man Wuyin: "Sir, you have helped Xianghuang a lot in this matter, will it cause you trouble?"

The old man Wuji glanced at Wanwan, and said with a smile, "It's not that much help, or maybe it's not enough."

Wanwan was a little embarrassed when her thoughts were said in one sentence, she retracted her hands at her side and let go, and smiled: "I really hope that Xianghuang can get more help." Well, ah, I'm afraid it's his own unfathomable skill, which Wanwan covets without any concealment.

"Everything is according to fate." The old man Wuji was not dissatisfied, but he laughed a couple of times, Kong Kong raised his hand, and there was a roll of bamboo slips and a small bottle in his hand, "This bamboo slip records a little-known thing about ghost cultivation, presumably It can be useful to you. As for this elixir, I practiced it unintentionally by chance, and it can save one's life, but it is only one."

Speaking of this, the old man Wuji handed two things to Wanwan.

After taking the things, Wanwan was grateful, and just about to say thank you, but the old man Wujian opened his mouth again, but it was not finished yet.

"If you trust me, you can hand over the monster you brought to me for a few days. You will definitely return it when you leave." Even though he didn't see it, the old man Wuji said for sure.

Wanwan was surprised, and quickly took out a jade stone from her bosom.

This is the spirit jade that was found in the stream occupied by the salamander spirit. Because the little demon has a strange appearance, it is inconvenient to appear in the town, so I tried to make it live in the jade temporarily.

Call out the little demon, it looks listless, with a few long tails drooping there, and it screams at Wanwan twice sadly.

Seeing the little guy's pitiful appearance, the old man Wuji couldn't help laughing and said: "Spirit jade storage is okay, but it is still lacking to carry living beings."

"This was also a helpless move at the time." Wanwan nodded, and hugged it and patted her head apologetically, "Sir, I don't know what the little demon is?"

The old man Wuji smiled but did not answer: "You can rest here for a few days at ease, after that, I'm afraid it will be very hard."

The author has something to say: Minggan (gan), another name for bamboo, and then the old man Xianghuang.Another story, almost the end of the first volume.

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A few days ago, there were a lot of things in the third dimension of Baiye, I am really sorry.Yesterday was finally over and I was able to return to normal rhythm.