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Chapter 119 I am willing, you don't care

Chen Qingyuan took out the fine wine he was carrying, poured a glass, and handed it to Song Wenxian: "A glass of turbid wine, senior, please don't dislike it."

After taking a sip of wine, Song Wenxian said casually: "The wine is a little bad, but you are quite interesting."

What Song Wenxian wanted to drink was not wine, but close contact with Chen Qingyuan to deepen his understanding.

"This junior is just a common man, there is nothing interesting about him."

Being stared at by an old man with strange eyes, Chen Qingyuan got goosebumps all over his body.

"How did you manage to be accepted as a disciple by Old Man Yu?"

Regarding the details of accepting a disciple, Song Wenxian did not get any specific information. He only knew that Yu Chenran suddenly accepted a disciple, which shocked many people.

"It's hard to explain. It's a bit complicated."

Chen Qingyuan scratched his head, not knowing where to start.

Regarding this matter, Chen Qingyuan was actually a little confused. He only knew that Grand Master Shangguan Rong went to Daoyi Academy hundreds of years ago and had some exchanges with Master Yu Chenran.

Later, Chen Qingyuan entered Daoyi Academy inexplicably and became a disciple of Yu Chenran.

"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time. Just say whatever you know."

Song Wenxian's gesture made it clear that he wanted to figure out the matter, otherwise he would not leave.

This is too bad!

Chen Qingyuan muttered something in his heart, but of course he didn't dare to say it openly.

"As for the causes and consequences of my apprenticeship, it doesn't matter if I tell my seniors. However, didn't you say there would be a reward?"

There are no secrets involved in the apprenticeship, and it doesn't matter if Chen Qingyuan tells it. Anyway, many people in Daoyi Academy know about it.

However, before answering Song Wenxian's question, he had to shamelessly ask for the reward for winning.

I'm willing to admit defeat, it's reasonable for us.

"Take it!" Song Wenxian gave Chen Qingyuan a look, then took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to Chen Qingyuan: "This is a meeting gift I gave you."

"Thank you, senior." There was a smile on Chen Qingyuan's face, and he quickly put away the Qiankun bag: "When it comes to apprenticeship, I have to involve my other master..."

In the following period, Chen Qingyuan gave a general account of the causes and consequences.

Song Wenxian listened patiently and frowned. The more he listened, the more strange he felt, something was not quite right.

As the ancestor of the Song family, he would not investigate a young man specifically. He only paid attention to Chen Qingyuan because he heard that Yu Chenran had accepted a disciple.

However, according to Chen Qingyuan's story, he was originally a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect in Fuliu Star Territory, and studied under Shangguan Rong. The master and disciple never met each other.

Hundreds of years ago, Shangguan Rong went to Daoyi Academy...

Song Wenxian secretly used Taoism to confirm that Chen Qingyuan was not lying, and said to himself: "Fuliu Star Territory is located in a remote place. No matter how strong the first-class forces in it are, the people in charge are at most monks who are in the tribulation period.

How can Brother Jie find the address of Daoyi Academy? And he can also talk to Old Man Yu, who is the vice-president. Isn't this nonsense?"

Something is wrong, very wrong!

Song Wenxian fell into deep thought.

After Chen Qingyuan finished speaking, Song Wenxian had not yet figured out the reason, and lowered his eyebrows in deep thought.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan did not dare to disturb him and sat upright.

No matter what era you are in, strength always comes first.

Someone who can sit and chat with Yu Chenran must be the top power in the world.

In Chen Qingyuan's narration, he did not mention what happened between Shangguan Rong and Yu Chenran, because he himself did not know it.

"Boy, your great master's name is Shangguan Rong, right?"

Song Wenxian said.

"Yes." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

This matter is strange, we need to send someone to investigate.

Song Wenxian had a plan in mind.

Perhaps Chen Qingyuan and even Xuan Qing Sect are not as simple as they appear on the surface.

If you want to find out about this matter, the best way is to find Yu Chenran directly and ask him what's going on.

"Okay! Let's stop talking today. I'll come back to you in a few days."

Song Wenxian stood up and prepared to leave.

"Senior, walk slowly."

Chen Qingyuan went out to see him off.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Song Wenxian turned into a stream of light, turned around and ran towards the door of the Song family.

"Dad, do you want to go out?"

Song Xiufeng noticed it and hurriedly jumped into the clouds and appeared in front of Song Wenxian.

"There is something that I think is not simple and I want to find out."

Song Wenxian looked solemn.

"You don't need to go out in person! Just send any clan elder you want."

Song Wenxian was the pillar of the Song family, so Song Xiufeng was somewhat worried and could not tolerate any mistakes.

"Don't worry, although you and I are old, we are still strong and strong, and we are not at the point of dying yet." Song Wenxian could see Song Xiufeng's worry and said bluntly: "Besides, I am going to Daoyi Academy.

When investigating the matter, except for me and a few old guys, will the Academy give face to the rest of the Song family?"

"All right!"

It turned out that he was heading to Daoyi Academy, which the other clan elders were really not qualified to do.

Immediately, Song Wenxian took out a large teleportation talisman that could span adjacent star fields.

Snapped!

Song Wenxian crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand and his body disappeared instantly.

"This is a life-saving treasure! What a waste!"

Seeing this, Song Xiufeng felt very sad. Even if the Song family is wealthy, it is not an easy task to refine a large teleportation talisman across the star field.

As everyone knows, Song Wenxian did not use one large teleportation talisman, but dozens of them.

In order to reach Daoyi Academy in the shortest time, Song Wenxian didn't care about these treasures.

If this was known to other people in the clan, it would probably be painful for a long time.

Daoyi Academy, Baiyan Palace.

Yu Chenran, who was lying on the water with his eyes closed and resting, felt a familiar wave of law and slowly opened his eyes: "Why is Old Man Song here?"

Yu Chenran unlocked the restrictions outside Daoyi Academy, allowing Song Wenxian to come in.

Afterwards, Song Wenxian arrived at Baiyan Palace with ease and sat down next to Yu Chenran, seemingly blending in with the water, but in fact his clothes were not wet.

"Lao Yu, we haven't seen each other for many years. I brought some pots of good tea over."

Song Wenxian knew that Yu Chenran liked to drink tea and he liked it.

"Don't be too close, talk about what you have to say."

He went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Yu Chenran knew Song Wenxian’s temperament very well and said seriously.

"Hey, we are all old friends, there is no need to be so unfamiliar with each other!" Song Wenxian grinned: "I heard that you have accepted a new apprentice, so I asked out of curiosity."

"This is what happened!"

Yu Chen suddenly realized it and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Lao Yu, you have no intention of recruiting disciples, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Expressing his inner doubts, Song Wenxian poured two cups of fragrant tea and made the cups float in mid-air.

"I am willing, you have nothing to do with it."

Yu Chenran snorted softly.

"Then let me change the question. Is Xuan Qing Sect really just an ordinary sect? And is Shangguan Rong, who came to you hundreds of years ago, an ordinary monk?"

Song Wenxian didn't like to beat around the bush, so he directly stated his purpose, hoping to get an answer.


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