[ps: Brothers! After tonight is the 6th, starting from 0 o'clock, there will be a double monthly ticket event!!! Let's see if there are any monthly tickets left in the account. Remember to vote for the village chief and "Jie Zhongshanhe"
Ah! One monthly pass can be used for two monthly passes! This is a rare opportunity! Remember the time, everyone, it is after twelve o'clock tonight!]
An Yuntian shook his head slowly and said, "Let me think about it carefully and discuss it with you later." There was a deep desolation in his sigh. He ignored everyone and called the guards.
Leave slowly.
"Father..." An Peirong's mood was so turbulent that her body went limp and almost fell. She happened to pass by Xiao Yunsheng and was supported by Xiao Yunsheng.
"Be careful... Young... Young Master..." Xiao Yunsheng almost blurted out "Sister". He forced himself to endure the excitement in his heart. This was the first time in ten years that he faced An Peirong directly, and it was
Such close contact.
My sister's appearance seems to be as beautiful as in her childhood memories, but there are actually two white hairs growing out of her green silk hair. I wonder what kind of thoughts my sister is harboring in her heart when she is still so young.
Make your hair turn gray first...
Xiao Yunsheng looked at An Peirong's haggard and thin face, his eyes trembled, and his throat suddenly became clogged.
An Peirong turned her head and looked over. When she saw Xiao Yunsheng's trembling eyes, her body suddenly trembled. The face in front of her was indeed unfamiliar, but the eyes were so familiar. She said with a smile: "Your name is An Tong
?A disciple of Yuanyang Peak?"
Xiao Yunsheng immediately felt his clothes tighten, but it was An Ruorong who was hinting that he must not reveal his identity. He suddenly did not dare to look into An Peirong's eyes anymore, lowered his head slightly and said: "Back to the young master, I am a subordinate.
It’s the lineage of Hengyong City.”
An Peirong looked at Xiao Yunsheng carefully and said movedly: "Why do I feel that you are so familiar? I have never seen you before..."
Xiao Yunsheng lowered his head and said: "It was God who brought me to the young master to fight for the empty clear pool for the young master."
"An Liang has been defeated by you, but the children of Wumeng are even more powerful. I hope you won't let me down when the time comes." An Peirong bit his lip and paused, "But now I don't know what happened in Kongqingchi...
…”
"Don't be anxious, young master. The clan leader will tell us later." An Biyue came over. She supported An Peirong and vaguely blocked Xiao Yunsheng. She glanced at Xiao Yunsheng slightly, frowned and said, "If
Rong, the person you recommended seems to be very weird..."
An Ruorong said: "Aunt Bi will wait and see, An Tong will definitely be able to win for the young master."
"Really?" Mr. Minge suddenly smiled coldly, but he was also worried about the matter of emptying the pond, so he didn't say much at this time. He frowned and left suddenly.
Xiao Yunsheng's eyes suddenly looked towards the northern horizon, which was in the direction of the empty pond in Jiuxiao Forest, and unknowingly he clenched his fist tightly.
Not long after, he was afraid that he would be able to see his tribe, but he didn't know if his relatives were okay on the other side of the Qingqing Pond? Did his tribe know that he, Prince Tianlang, was still alive?
…
The Sutra Pavilion is much simpler than Xiao Yunsheng imagined. It is not a magnificent building. It is actually embedded directly in the belly of the mountain. The situation inside is unknown, but the outside is just a huge stone door. Normally, here
Naturally, it was heavily guarded, but at this time, all the guards were called away by Mr. Xuange. There were only two people before this stone gate, Mr. Xuange and Xiao Yunsheng.
"I never thought that this year's leader of the Jingcha would be someone from the Nine Peaks, and he is also the weakest Yuanyang Peak. Pingsong can hand over a disciple like you, which can be said to have made a great contribution to the family. Later,
I will definitely ask the clan leader for instructions and give Pingsong a big reward, he deserves it!"
Mr. Xuan Ge kept stroking his long beard and just kept looking at Xiao Yunsheng with his eyes, which could be said to be a great comfort to him.
Xiao Yunsheng said humbly: "Xuange Lao has received the award."
Elder Xuange continued: "Don't you know that I don't understand the unfair situation in the family? You are from a side background, and you were assigned to the worst Yuanyang Peak. The resources you can use are more practical than those in Anliang."
There is a big difference. You can finally defeat An Liang and win the first place. Naturally, God treats you well and you have some adventures. Secondly, it is also inseparable from your hard work and hard work. We An Liang
The clan needs disciples like you!"
He paused for a moment, then suddenly snorted and said: "You did a good job in defeating An Liang this time. The talents of the Eight Great Pavilions are withering away, but the disciples are all arrogant and despise the subordinates. They should have been killed long ago.
You have lost your arrogance. If this trend is not right, our An family will die in their hands sooner or later! I heard that you defeated all the children of the eight major pavilions. I was very happy to hear it seriously. They must reflect on it!" He has always been straightforward in nature.
, now the decline of the family is also discussed casually.
Xiao Yunsheng nodded slowly and said: "As far as the younger generation is concerned, the strength of our An family is indeed not as good as that of the Umeng..."
Mr. Xuan Ge patted Xiao Yunsheng on the shoulder and said: "An Tong, it will be up to you and Ruorong to fight for the Kongqing Pond in the back. We have lost this Kongqing Pond for eight consecutive years, a full eight years.
Our children cannot get the mysterious water source of Kongqing Pool to nourish their qualifications. The loss is already too great. What’s more, this Kongqing Pool is also the symbol of our first power in the Eastern Region. Whoever holds the Kongqing Pool will be the well-deserved overlord of the Eastern Region.
The sixty-three city-states naturally bowed their heads and obeyed orders, our An family really cannot afford to lose this person anymore!"
"I understand." Xiao Yunsheng nodded heavily. He was bound to win the Kongqing Pond.
Xuange Lao remembered something and suddenly sighed deeply and said: "In addition, it's time for Peirong to see the person in the empty pool. Peirong is really suffering too much... Oh, what a sin.
Ah, back then, Junior Brother Min and the others deceived her into killing her biological brother... Now that her biological brother is gone, it is the most basic human thing to see the same mother..."
"Common mother...empty the pool? What on earth is going on?" Xiao Yunsheng said with a hoarse voice.
Mr. Xuan Ge also seemed to be caught up in the memories of the past. He sighed and didn't notice the strange look on Xiao Yunsheng's face. He sighed and then said: "An Tong, this time is a special situation. I might as well reveal something to you."
Whether you can take advantage of things depends on your own destiny..."
"In the easternmost corner of the Sutra Pavilion, there is a power barrier. Passing through this barrier can lead to the Treasure Pavilion and the Spiritual Liquid Pavilion respectively. The treasures inside are beyond your imagination. Two hundred years ago, I, An,
The divine objects inherited from the old world are also listed. If you are destined, you can get it... That power barrier is far beyond your strength. If you want to enter, it depends on whether you can convince the people practicing in seclusion in the treasure pavilion.
The old patriarch is..."
"Old patriarch?" Xiao Yunsheng was surprised. He remembered this name very clearly. An Ruorong had mentioned to him back then that it was the old patriarch who had secretly arranged for him and his sister to live in the Biyun tribe.
The old patriarch, like An Ruorong, is an outlier in the entire An clan. He has deep thoughts and reflections on the old world war, and he has deep sympathy for the outsiders, the Ancient Underworld clan.
Elder Xuange nodded and said: "You will know everything after you go in. The old patriarch is not a common person. You should seize these opportunities. There is only so much I can help you. That's it, you go in.
"
Xiao Yunsheng's eyes flashed, and he slowly approached the stone door.
"rise!"
Xuange Lao struck his palms together and fired out a beam of light with all his strength, directly activating the large cyan formation guarding the stone gate. The large cyan formation trembled, and while the light flashed, a circular talisman formation rushed into the air.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
As the blue formation was activated, the huge stone door slowly opened, and the mysterious Sutra Pavilion was revealed in front of Xiao Yunsheng.
"Puff!"
With a strong palm push, Xiao Yunsheng was sent into the darkness by Xuange Lao's palm.
"rumble!"
The light around Xiao Yunsheng was completely lost, but the stone door behind him had been closed by Mr. Xuange. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!