"Abducted?" Chu Woyun gossiped ignorantly: "Isn't that uncle very powerful? How could he not be able to beat that person?"

"Abduction means that the female martial uncle likes that male disciple, so she left with him." The one who spoke was a handsome and slender young man in Chun Yejun's entourage.

Chu Woyun suddenly realized, and felt novelty.

Mr. Chunye looked at Chu Woyun's dumbfounded appearance, and scolded him, "Don't interrupt, listen to me first!"

Chu Woyun shrank his neck: "Oh..."

"The last round of the Sword Trial Conference is to enter the illusion to collect the inner alchemy of monsters. All disciples are required to freely form groups and form pairs. Senior brother and I got together. But junior sister is too powerful and too indifferent , the disciples of all sects look for companions who are comparable to their own strength, and no one dares to disturb her, and she has not found a partner for a long time." Chun Yejun is getting old, and he talked too much, so he stopped and slowed down. After a while, everyone was quiet, waiting to hear what he said about the past.

Mr. Chun Ye felt a little bit of resentment while talking: "In the end, it turned out that the same remaining idiot and junior sister made up a team. And ah, huh! He didn't get the honor of junior sister, on the contrary, junior sister I was dragged down. Three days later, their group's results were in a mess. The junior sister was originally the top three, but I didn't expect to catch up with that wimp, and the two of them got a share of the spoils, and the ranking was almost at the bottom."

Chu Woyun: "Why, isn't Uncle Huaiyin very powerful? He shouldn't be dragged down to this point."

Chunye-jun glared at him again, Chu Woyun shut his mouth awkwardly, and Chunye-jun said, "You ask me, who should I ask? All in all, that's it. The sect is not going back, and I want to go with that guy. I have seen that guy, his immortality and swordsmanship are extremely poor, but he was born like a jade. Three days in the illusion, whether it is long or not Not short, Junior Sister has a pure personality, she might be tricked by him into something, it's a crime!"

The old man speaks in a familiar way, just like the old man with a bad mouth in the village, there are countless saints separated from these adjectives.As Chu Woyun listened, he gradually couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

Mr. Chun Ye said slowly: "An outsider disciple with no achievements from another sect wants to poach the Xiaoyao Sect's corner. This matter has made the whole sect very depressed. Of course the head of the sect disagrees. Retain and reprimand , Threats, all methods have been exhausted, but the junior sister insists on leaving, so she is in the Lingxiao Palace of the Qingxu Sect, saying what... It is also necessary to live in the mortal world, and it is also necessary to eat bran and swallow vegetables. Listen, it should be What should the upright girl of heaven say?"

For a Taoist daughter of heaven to say such things, it is like a lady from a high-ranking official and aristocratic family saying that she wants to marry a peasant from the countryside.

"Junior Sister has made up her mind. After she left, the head of the sect first announced that she was sentenced to leave the sect. From then on, Xiaoyaozong treated her as if she didn't have this apprentice, and never had any contact with her. On that night, the senior brother ran out in the middle of the night without sleeping. I sneaked up and saw him crying under the moon."

Among those who listened to the story, quite a few young monks gave out mournful admiration.Only women can bring into the emotional state of women when they are in love, and understand their rugged brain circuits. Chu Woyun coughed and asked, "Why is Master Huaiyin willing to become a Taoist partner with a guy who is far inferior to him?"

Mr. Chun Ye stared deeply at Chu Woyun, and sighed painfully: "Others see that she looks arrogant and indifferent, and her cultivation is outstanding. Sheng Yang and I dare not even speak aloud in front of her. Perhaps it is because of this. , she is too lonely. Thinking about it now, if either of us took her along at that time, she would not have left her alone, and there would be nothing like that in the future. Of course, there would be no you, Yun'er."

After a while, the crowd let out a cry of astonishment, Chu Woyun reacted for a while, and the smile in his eyes disappeared.

"It was only later that I sent someone to inquire about it. Junior sister and that guy soon left that small sect and became a couple of casual cultivators in the world. After a few years, junior sister became pregnant. It was a good thing, but the gang Xiexiu took advantage of his junior sister's weakness in childbirth, and went to kill people to seize the treasure. In order to save the mother and son, the fellow died with the enemy, and the junior sister gave birth to a child in grief, and passed away within a few days."

"The traveler on the way left a little baby at the foot of the mountain and hurried away. The brother got the letter and went to pick it up with me. The baby was placed on a hibiscus stone. The baby was stuffed with straw, and his face was red from the cold. The nose is also red. That piece of hibiscus stone is also spiritual, exhaling a cloud of smoke as if warming his little body. The brother picked up the little baby, hugged it and cried. It's really useless..." Chun Ye Jun closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.

When Chu Woyun heard this, he couldn't control it anymore, and tears fell one after another.

"I said that guy's surname is Chu, and it was the same scene when I saw you at the first sight. I said this child is called Chu Woyun. The senior brother of the sect only said hello."

They stood in the late autumn wind, but Chu Woyun was scalded by tears.Jun Ye stroked his face and said, "Your eyebrows and eyes really look like your younger sister, but the bridge of your nose looks like your father. When my senior brother hugged you, he always wanted to pull your nose off. When I was young, I looked at you so delicately." He was reluctant to part with it, grew up a little, got sick again, and dared not move. Later, he also left, and the last bit of true energy was hidden on your body, protecting the holy yin pill, so that you would not lose it rashly life……"

There was a bang from above, and it was Yue Yijun's whisk that landed on the ground.

Daozheng hurriedly picked it up for him, opened her mouth in panic, but still didn't dare to say a word.

Jun Ye leaned on his crutches, and two young disciples supported him to stand up unsteadily.He took Chu Woyun's hand, took him up the stairs slowly under the eyes of everyone, and walked to the highest point of Yuling Palace. Anyone who mentions her will go downhill. Year after year, few people in the sect remember her, and when it's your turn, she will no longer exist at all. It's not that Senior Brother Shengyang doesn't know about those gossips, he I just don’t want you to know that the past is sad. At the bottom of it, it’s all the fault of the previous two generations, but you children are fighting in the nest, alas, while I, an old man, can still talk, I will tell you stories..."

They stopped in front of Lord Yue Yi.

Mr. Chunye stretched out his wrinkled and callused right hand, and the unsheathed Tianlin Sword actually appeared in his palm, but it was lifeless, and he could not see the potential of a peerless weapon. He said to Mr. Yue Yi: "Good things take time, it is yours. , it’s yours after all. Look, isn’t it time?”

The moment Tianlin Sword was handed over to Mr. Yue Yi, the sharp blade exuded a deep purple radiance, which evolved into a scorching light, like a blooming bauhinia flower in front of the Imperial Palace.

This is the first time that Tianlin Sword echoed Yue Yijun.

Jiang Jue stared at this scene silently, clenched his hands, standing on the spot like a beautiful white statue, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turned out that the reason why the Tianlin Sword could not be controlled in the past was because part of Sheng Yangzi's true energy still existed in the world, in other words, it existed in Chu Woyun's body.The fairy sword has a spirit, and he is unwilling to recognize the two masters.Just now, in order to protect Chu Woyun, Zhenyuan finally exploded with terrifying power to destroy the Sanjing lotus formation.Before the last bit of true energy dissipated, lingering around Chu Woyun, Tianlinjian sensed the aura of the past, and actually recognized Chu Woyun as Sheng Yangzi, which caused subsequent misunderstandings.

Now that all of Sheng Yangzi's true energy has dissipated, the Tianlin Sword should belong to a new owner.

"Embrace the Sea of ​​Four Yis, and hold the Mountain of Five Mountains behind your back. This is the motto given to you by your senior brother." Jun Ye looked at him squarely, and said slowly but firmly: "Yue Yi, I have been hiding from the world for decades, and the sect has been governed by you. very good."

Yue Yijun didn't answer, and there was a twist on his upright and vicissitudes of face.

Ever since Mr. Chunye revealed Chu Woyun's true identity, Mr. Yue Yi was in a state of astonishment as if his soul had gone out of his body.

When he first took over as the head, many elders and peers felt a lump in their hearts.Because Sheng Yangzi cared the most for his second disciple Chu Woyun, or his illegitimate son Chu Woyun.Even if he could give him the Holy Yin Pill, there was nothing he couldn't.Even though Sheng Yangzi clearly recognized his senior disciple Xie Chong as the next headman at the ceremony many years ago, they always speculated that Sheng Yangzi would not change his mind in the next few decades?Especially after Chu Woyun's condition stabilized and his cultivation broke through the Nascent Soul stage, this kind of speculation became more and more popular, and even Sheng Yangzi's hasty death was a bit intriguing.

The dispute lasted for a long time, and because of Mr. Yue Yi's outstanding cultivation and ability to manage the sect, he finally overcame all opinions and stabilized his position.Caring is just caring, what does it have to do with the head?He often comforts himself secretly.As for Sheng Yangzi's passing away, he didn't need to say much.

Slowly, the old man was getting old and retired, his voice was covered up, he firmly held the authority of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the whole sect belonged to him, and everything he saw was the power of his Lord Yue Yi.

But as long as rumors exist, they will never disappear.The three of them became tigers, and their mouths made gold, which became a thorn in his heart. Every time he saw that idle and free-spirited junior, the needle would move once.

Now he understands that the junior who has been guarding against him all this time has finally been proven not to be the real son of the master.Then his unwillingness, suspicion, jealousy and confusion for so many years turned out to be ridiculous self-destruction and torture.This made him feel an extremely absurd sense of frustration.

And when he heard Mr. Chunye utter the last sentence, this ridiculous sense of frustration disintegrated in an instant and turned into a pool of spring water. Something in his heart that had been sealed for hundreds of years finally thawed out.

Chu Woyun knew what it was.

Lord Chunye recognized the status of Lord Yue Yi on behalf of Sheng Yangzi and the ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect.

In the previous generation, the Xiaoyao Sect was barely on an equal footing with the other two factions, but in this generation, the Xiaoyao Sect was proudly at the head of the immortal sect with its formidable strength before the other two factions happened.

The powerful sect supported a large number of disciples and took on the important task of guarding the eastern border of the world.He also supported Chu Woyun, an idler. Without the shelter of the sect, his title of Shengxuzi was worthless outside.

During this period of hard work, it is impossible to count them in detail. He thought that no one knew about the countless days of wearing clothes and food, and exhausting his energy.

But now, Mr. Chunye, the elder who has always been indifferent to him, said "hard work" in person under the witness of Qianbaixian sect.

They stood in the wind for a long time, until the radiance of the Tianlin sword completely dissipated, and the sunset glow appeared on the horizon, and the clouds actually dispersed in the evening, and it was completely cleared.A few high-pitched crane chirps came from a distance, and it turned out that hundreds of cranes were connected together, their wings fluttering endlessly, and the cranes' beaks carried jelly grass, ganoderma and colorful feathers. They appeared from Yuxu Peak in the west, skipping Yuxu When the blue tiles of the Spirit Hall fly, countless fairy grasses and ganoderma lucidum fall down, turning into colorful rays of light in midair, and finally disappearing into the misty clouds of Wusui Island.

"It turned out to be a group of cranes in the swamp of the underworld."

"Look, everyone! I haven't seen so many cranes appearing together in how many years..."

"Colorful auspicious clouds, cranes chirping in the sky, auspicious omen! What an auspicious omen!"

"It wasn't so bright when my ancestor ascended!"

"Bah! Don't put gold on your face, how can your sect have a master who ascends..."

"..."

The people in the fairy gate don't believe in it too much. The auspicious omen appeared at this moment, which made the monks marvel again and again, and they all attributed it to Lord Yue Yi for God's blessing.

After the cranes were gone, Lord Yue Yi spoke up: "Even if Tianlin recognizes me as the master, even if the younger brother is not the son of the master, I am not the heir in the eyes of the master."

Chu Woyun couldn't bear it anymore, he almost shouted: "No! No... No, I didn't mean that, you did! You did, believe me!"

Yue Yijun looked at him puzzled, the more Chu Woyun talked about people, the more confused he became, and the more he talked about himself, the more irritable he became. Suddenly, he had an idea, took out a book from Qiankun's sleeve, and threw it on Yue Yijun's face without saying a word.He shouted: "From the beginning to the end, Master intends to let me go to Wusui Island, his recognized heir, and you are the only one. You blame him for only caring about me and only looking at me, because he always acts as a... One... is like an elder in a relative's family, he always regards himself as my elder, or a relative, no, no, no, I'm not saying that he regards you as an outsider, in short, in short... well, the more I talk about you Maybe the more unhappy you are, you should see for yourself!"

Seeing the handwriting on the yellowed rice paper, Yue Yijun really read it carefully. He saw the medical record recorded by the master himself for Chu Woyun. The time, whether there is any effect or adverse reaction after taking the medicine, and even everything in detail, including diet and daily life.At the same time, I also saw a lot of content about Xie Chong, such as complaining that he was more old-fashioned and pedantic than Sheng Yangzi himself at a young age, saying that he had to re-edit the Zongmen Chronicles for a little negligence, and I was annoyed by him and had a headache.Said that although he was unhappy on the surface, he would be sweating profusely from the hungry and crying little Chu Woyun behind his back.

In addition to himself, there are also some about Mu Lichen, about Li Gezi, about Jiang Jue, and about some young disciples who are out of reach.But besides Chu Woyun, Xie Chong was the one who appeared the second most frequently.

"Master Master hopes that I will be safe and happy all my life, and stay away from troubles," Chu Woyun said, "I also hope that I will assist you and help you with all my heart."

Yue Yijun was silent for a long time holding the thick medical record book.

If it hadn't been completely dark, everyone would have seen the funny picture of the dignified Mr. Yue Yi crying in front of the crowd.

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