More than two months have passed since January 1st, when Xuanyao left the Sword Sect and went to the Sea of Demonic Fog to search for the Holy Cauldron of Chaos.
The strong men who came to congratulate you have already gone to their respective places, but the Sword Sect is still a prosperous sect, with strong men coming and going every day.
Since the establishment of the Sword Sect, Jiannan City has been expanding continuously. Yao-level powerhouses have emerged in endlessly, and a large number of earth-level powerhouses have been stationed in the city. This place has become a holy place for Chinese warriors.
In the year 976 of the Chinese calendar, which is exactly 10,000 years in the ancient calendar, on March 17th, a teleporting light continuously jumped towards Jian Zong from the far distance in the east.
The one who teleported here was Xuanyao who came from the Sea of Demonic Fog. Two and a half months after leaving the Sword Sect, he returned.
Xuan Hong, Huang Yue, Long Ziyan, Ao Xuanxuan...many of them look to the east every day, and their eyes sparkle when they see the light that teleports to them.
Outside of the Sword Sect, there was a powerful formation deployed by Mo Qianji. However, Xuanyao had Mo Qianji's formation order on his body, but he was able to pass through the formation's light barrier without any resistance.
It's Xuanyao who's back——! Seeing Xuanyao's figure, the strong men of the Sword Sect were all excited.
"Hahahaha... Young Master, the Chaos Holy Cauldron must have been brought back? Where is it? Did you put it in Tunyao's bag...!" Xiang Yaoxiao was the first to fly over to Xuanyao.
, laughed.
"Yao'er——!"
"Brother Yao——!"
Xuan Hong, Huang Yue, Long Ziyan and other five women also flew towards him from the rear peak.
Soon, even Mo Qianji and Luo Xiaoye flew up from other mountain peaks and gathered towards Xuanyao.
Xuanyao raised his hand, and a small cauldron about an inch high appeared in his palm. He signaled to Yaoxiao that he had obtained the Holy Cauldron of Chaos.
"Father, mother... Zi Yan, Xuan Xuan, Han Heng, Ling'er, Xingyue... Master... Uncle Mo...!" Xuanyao's eyes swept over the crowd, and finally landed on some other flying birds.
The visitor came up and said: "Old Uncle Ling...Old Uncle Mo...Uncle Ling...!"
"Welcome back to the sect master...!" For a time, the entire Yaojian Sect was shouting one after another.
Xuanyao met everyone one by one, and then entered the Sword Sect's main hall. He talked with the senior officials about his experience in the Sea of Demonic Mist, and also listened to the audience's report on the deeds of the land of China in the past two months.
The land of China is now dominated by Jian Zong, and everything is fine and calm. However, Xuanyao's experience of seizing the tripod has shocked everyone. However, there are so many half-step kings coming to snatch it, and...
King of Yin Pluto and King of Immortality appeared one after another. King of Yin Pluto was okay, just possessed by his soul, but King of Immortality arrived in his true form. How could the powerful people not be surprised?
In Xuanyao's last battle, Jingran severely damaged the capital of the Immortal King. This shocked all the powerful men and left them all dumbfounded.
Xuanyao threw the cauldron in his hand, and the cauldron immediately flew forward, landed in the center of the hall, and turned into a three-meter tall cauldron. Xuanyao said: "This holy cauldron of chaos has taken over the creation of Yaoyao's land, and the energy of chaos in it.
It has a strengthening effect on the physical body and spirit of warriors, and can help you step into the realm of kings. I will place this cauldron in the palace. You can enter the cauldron to practice at any time. However, the chaotic energy in the cauldron can only be generated every day.
, it is impossible to supply more than 100 inputs for absorption at the same time, so it is impossible for all Jianzong disciples to be strengthened by the treasure tripod. We can only select a few elites and enter the tripod in batches to strengthen."
Regarding the Chaos Holy Cauldron, the amount of Chaos Qi generated each time is limited. Naturally, Jian Chi told Xuanyao that if the Chaos Qi was infinite, then a Chaos Holy Cauldron could allow everyone under Yao to absorb the Chaos Qi.
That's too perverted.
Jingran can strengthen the body and spirit, and many strong men in the hall shone with excitement.
After Xuanyao finished speaking, he looked at Luo Xiaoye and said: "Master, there are fifty members who can enter the Chaos Holy Cauldron to practice every day, and there are fifty fixed places. The fixed places are all my relatives and friends, and there are fifty
Thirty of the quotas will be rotated for the elite disciples of the Sword Sect, and the other twenty will be rotated for the members who have contributed to the Sword Sect. How to arrange the recruitment, I will trouble Master."
Luo Xiaoye used to be the Pavilion Master of Beichen Pavilion. Without Xuanyao, the Sword Sect was basically managed by Luo Xiaoye and Xuanhong. Xuanyao left this matter to Luo Xiaoye. As for Xuanhong, naturally he had other things to do.
Luo Xiaoye nodded and said: "Yes, sect master! With this treasure tripod, the queens of the Sword Sect will surely emerge in large numbers!"
Xuanyao's eyes fell on Xuanhong and the Huang family members, and said: "This time when I went to the Sea of Demonic Mist, I captured Xuanji alive, but it was a pity that Yin Ji, the bastard, escaped, my father, and three uncles
, let’s go to Grandpa and deal with the mystery——!”
Xuan Hong, Huang Mingshan, Huang Qishan, Huang Kunshan...the expressions of them suddenly changed, the mystery——! This great enemy was suddenly captured alive by Xuanyao, and excitement instantly appeared in their eyes.
...In the mountains behind Jian Zong, in the valley where the Huang family lived, in a room, Xuan Xiongyi was unconscious for the first day.
The door creaked open, and Xuanyao, Xuanhong, and the Huang family entered the room.
As soon as they entered the room, everyone glanced at the unconscious Xuanxiong, and all their eyes fell on Xuanyao. Xuanyao understood, took off the Tunyao bag from his waist, and threw it forward.
The mouth of the Tunyao bag was wide open, hanging upside down on the ground, and one person fell out of the bag.
This person is as skinny as firewood and has a depressed expression. This is Xuanji. Xuanji was captured by Xuanyao and put into Tunyao's bag. He has not eaten or drank for two months, although Xuanyao will transfer some of Yao's spiritual energy to him every few days, allowing him to
Survive, but it can only keep him alive.
Unlike the First Young Master, Xuanji, who had cultivated immortality and could absorb the spiritual energy in the void on his own, suffered some pain at most, but could not starve to death. However, Xuanji was reduced to skin and bones from starvation in just two months.
Xuanji's acupuncture points were sealed and he fell out of the Tunyao bag, unable to move. Soon, he was stepped on on the face and hit several times on his body.
Everyone hates Xuanji to the core. Now that Xuanji has been captured alive, how can he still have a chance to survive?
Xuan Hong picked up Xuan Ji, pointed at Xuan Xiong who was unconscious on the bed, and said angrily: "You beast, you won't even let your father go. Today is the time for you to pay the debt with your blood. You said, my father was among the
Tell me what kind of poison you are, and I will give you a happy death, otherwise...! You will die miserably!"
Although Xuanji looked sluggish, his spirit was still normal. He glanced at Xuanxiong on the bed, laughed and said: "Hey...this old guy has only been partial to you since he was a child. I have long disliked him."
Anyway, I can’t survive, so I’ll let this old guy be buried with me... You can’t even hope to save him...!"
Xuanji's voice revealed deep hatred.
Bang——! Xuan Hong was so angry that he immediately slapped Xuan Ji.
In Xuanyao's mind, the voice of Jian Chi resounded: "The Chaos Holy Cauldron can automatically refine medicine and can also detoxify hundreds of poisons. No matter what kind of poison is poisoned, as long as the poisoned person and the antidote elixir are put into the cauldron at the same time, Chaos will
The Holy Cauldron can automatically prepare the antidote. Boy, you don't need to know the amount of poison in your master, the Chaos Holy Cauldron can detect it."
Xuanyao's heart lit up: "There is also this matter, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Jian Chi's voice sounded: "You thought I would help you think about things as soon as I was full and strong. If you didn't see it, you naturally didn't think of it."
Xuanyao thought to himself: "Are you sure that the Holy Cauldron of Chaos can detoxify it?"
Jian Chi said: "The great Jian Chi still can't lie to you!"
Xuanyao nodded slightly, looked at Xuanji, and said with murderous intent in his eyes, "No need to ask him, the Chaos Holy Cauldron can detoxify Grandpa's poison, just deal with this beast as you should -!"
"Seriously——?" Xuanhong looked excited, and his tone instantly increased a lot.
"Seriously——!" Xuanyao nodded affirmatively.
Huang Mingshan said: "I will execute him in Lingchi in front of my father's grave...!"
Xuanji's eyes suddenly showed a stern look, and he looked at Xuan Hong and said, "Give me a good time, I am a member of the Xuan family, how can I die in the hands of an outsider!"
Xuanhong hesitated, but Xuanyao said coldly: "You have behaved like an animal. There is no one like you in the Xuan family."
After hearing what Xuanyao said, Xuanhong recalled the painful experiences of these years, looked resolute, and waved his hand.
Huang Mingshan immediately brought up the mystery and said: "Second brother, third brother, the Huang family is destroyed because of this beast. Let's kill this beast together and use his blood to pay homage to our father...!"
...Xuanji is dead! He died in front of Huang Yuancheng’s grave!
Perhaps, sixteen years ago, he would not have imagined that he would end up like this, but time cannot go back, and even if he regrets it, he has no choice.
What Jian Chi said is not wrong. The Chaos Holy Cauldron can automatically refine medicine and can detoxify hundreds of poisons. Put Xuanxiong's body in the Chaos Holy Cauldron, and also put in Yaoqinghua, Spiritual Blood Stem, and Purple Emperor Grass.
...Waiting for the antidote, the antidote will be prepared soon.
Xuanxiong took the antidote and regained consciousness after a while, but his expression was still a little confused.
What caught his eyes were strange, but somewhat familiar figures.
"father--!"
"grandfather--!"
Xuanhong and Xuanyao were both standing beside the bed, their voices filled with surprise when they saw Xuanxiong wake up.
Xuanxiong's confused expression suddenly froze. Looking at Xuanhong, his spirit suddenly brightened a lot. His eyes showed a look of shock and he said: "Hong————'er?"
Sixteen years have passed, and Xuan Hong has grown from a young man of 28 years old to a middle-aged man of 44 years old. He is much older, and his face has changed a lot, but his appearance is not the same.
Too many changes.
Xuan Hong nodded, with tears in his eyes.
Xuan Xiong's eyes were full of shock. I don't know how long I slept for, but I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, I saw Xuan Hong, who I had been thinking about for a long time.
Immediately, Xuanxiong's eyes passed over Xuanhong and landed on Xuanyao, who looked very similar to Xuanhong when he was young. His voice trembled: "My - good Xiaoyao?"
"It's me——, grandpa——!" Xuanyao couldn't help but burst into tears.
When he was a child, because Xuanyao had a mature soul, he was very sensible, which made Xuanxiong very happy. Every time he called Xuanyao, he always called her "my good little boy".
Much more annoying.
Perhaps, it is Xuanxiong's love for Xuanhong, Xuanyao and his son, but his indifference to Xuanji, Xuanjian and his son, that creates the hatred in Xuanji's heart... - Dear brothers and sisters, today's monthly ticket is a bit bleak...