"When I go back and invite the masters from the Xuanyuan family to come out, it will be Chen Xuan's death soon!"
Xuanyuan Ji thought this way and speeded up again.
He was not worried that Chen Xuan could inspire the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword, because Chen Xuan did not have Xuanyuan's bloodline, and that fragment was a useless piece of garbage for Chen Xuan.
However, the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword must not fall into the hands of outsiders. Xuanyuan Ji believes that the elders of the family will make an exception for this and come to the world.
After a period of running, Xuanyuan Ji came to Dongji Xian Valley, a natural scenic spot at the easternmost end of the capital.
This scenic area is located on the northern foot of Wuling Mountain, the main peak of the Yanshan Mountains. Many tourists come to visit every year.
But tourists do not know that there is a magical mountain deep in Wuling Mountain, called Xuanmian Mountain.
Xuanmian Mountain is one of the intersection between the secular world and the ancient martial arts world, and it is also a necessary way to the retreat of the Xuanyuan family.
When he was about to enter Xuanmian Mountain, Xuanyuan saw a tall figure standing in the mist of the valley from afar.
Seeing this figure, Xuanyuan Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately activated the innate dragon energy in his body.
But the next sound he heard made him completely let down his guard and replace it with a look of awe.
"Cousin Xuanyuan Ji, it's me."
"Brother, why are you here?" Xuanyuan Ji greeted him with awe and surprise.
He was so familiar with this voice that he couldn't be more familiar with!
It is Xuanyuan Jinglang, one of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family.
Xuanyuan Jinglang is the oldest among Xuanyuan's children, so Xuanyuan respectfully calls him the eldest brother.
As Xuanyuan Ji approached, the figure in the fog gradually revealed his true body.
I saw a young man wearing a flying fish tattooed black martial arts uniform standing at the entrance of the valley, waiting for Xuanyuan Ji to come over.
This young man was so majestic, his eyes were as lightning, and his aura was several times stronger than Xuanyuan.
When Xuanyuan Ji saw his eldest brother, he immediately lowered his head slightly to show respect.
"I'll inform you to Zhan Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Hong, give up all secular disputes and hurry back to the family. Why are you the only one coming back now?" Xuanyuan Jinglang asked with a serious face.
Xuanyuan Ji was shocked when he heard this, thinking that something must have happened in the family, and that the eldest brother with such a high status would come out to notify them.
"Brother, both cousins were killed by Chen Xuan, the young master in the secular world, and the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword were also taken away by Chen Xuan!"
"Um?"
Xuanyuan Jinglang immediately frowned.
"Xuanyuan Zhan can't beat a young master in the secular world? Why is he so useless?"
Xuanyuan knew that the eldest brother had always spoken so directly, and with his eldest brother's strength, it was completely fine to call Xuanyuan Zhan a useless person.
"Brother, then Chen Xuan is not an ordinary master. He is not only a practitioner, but also may have reached the foundation-building stage! With one body of magic power alone, he can forcibly suppress Xuanyuan Zhan's two innate dragon energy. I only condensed two of them. I couldn't help Xuanyuan Zhan's cousin at that time..."
While Xuanyuan Ji explained, he shirked his responsibilities.
Xuanyuan Jinglang seemed to be dissatisfied with this: "If Chen Xuan really had the foundation-building stage cultivation, it would be unfair to die at his hands. As for the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword, if they were taken away, they would be taken away. Anyway, it is not my Xuanyuan bloodline, and the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword are equivalent to nothing."
Xuanyuan Ji didn't expect his elder brother to say this.
He could understand that he didn't care about the lives of his two cousins. After all, the eldest brother always felt that the children of the family who were not strong were like waste. If they were not helpful to the family, there would be no difference between life and death.
But the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword were taken away by Chen Xuan, and the eldest brother didn't care?
This made him unable to understand.
"Brother, our family has searched for fragments of Xuanyuan Sword for generations to make the magic sword reappear one day. If the elders of the family know that a piece of fragment is lost, wouldn't I go back..."
Xuanyuan Ji thought of the terrible family rules, so he even had the idea of escaping from the family.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Jinglang shook his head and said indifferently: "Cousin, thousands of years have passed. Do you think the Xuanyuan Sword may be remelted?"
Xuanyuan Ji looked shocked. Isn’t the ultimate goal of their Xuanyuan family to recast the Xuanyuan Sword?
"There is no one here. Brother, tell you the truth. The elders of the family have long given up searching for fragments of Xuanyuan Sword. Hundreds of fragments are spread all over China. Our family has not found them for thousands of years. Why do you have to do such a thankless thing?"
Every time Xuanyuan Jinglang said something, Xuanyuan Ji's pupils widened a little.
This fact made him very incredible.
"It's not worth it to spend manpower and time on an illusory goal."
When Xuanyuan Jinglang said this, he paused and said, "As for the practitioner Chen Xuan, who dared to kill my Xuanyuan son, although only two wastes were killed, he would pay our two cousins sooner or later. Let's go back with me first."
As he said that, Xuanyuan Jinglang turned around and walked into Xuanmian Mountain.
Xuanyuan Ji was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
"But brother, Chen Xuan is in the capital now. You go and kill him now, so you don't have to waste any time. If you let him leave the capital, we will waste more time looking for him at that time."
In Xuanyuan Ji's view, although Chen Xuan is a master of the foundation-building stage, it is entirely possible for his elder brother to kill Chen Xuan.
With his support from the side, there is no problem killing Chen Xuan.
"Do you know why I came out to summon you back?" Xuanyuan Jinglang said as he walked, "Tomorrow will be the most critical moment for Xuanzu to cross the pass. I will help Xuanzu to cross the pass with my family elders. At that time, the family's defense will be empty, and you children below will have to go back to protect the Dharma for Xuanzu."
"Is Xuan Ancestor going to rush to the gate?" Xuanyuan Ji's face was filled with surprise and shock when he heard this.
Xuan Zu is not the oldest ancestor of the Xuanyuan family who is 154 years old after the New Year, but the second ancestor, whose full name is Xuanyuan Xuan, who is 132 years old.
Xuanyuan Ji heard from his father that the day of Xuanzu's rushing to the gate is approaching, but it is not that fast, at least a few months later.
Unexpectedly, tomorrow will be ahead of schedule!
This is a great thing for the entire Xuanyuan family!
As long as Xuanzu successfully crosses the pass, it means that their Xuanyuan family will have an extra powerful combat power beyond the Gangqi realm, which will increase the strength of the Xuanyuan family in the ancient martial arts world to a higher level, surpassing the top ancient martial arts sects in one fell swoop, becoming the top three in the ancient martial arts world, or even the first force!
When Xuanzu rushed to the gate, Xuanyuan no longer thought about seeking revenge on Chen Xuan. He walked into Xuanmian Mountain with Xuanyuan Jinglang very quickly and disappeared into the clouds and mist.
...
Chen Xuan asked Xu Yi to send him to the gate of Huaqing University.
Since he came to the capital, of course he had to visit Yaoyao, Qinqin, and Feng Yue.
Feng Yue is not available now, so he comes to Huaqing campus first.
As soon as he got off the car, Chen Xuan saw a man in a suit with a slightly gloomy breath coming towards him.
After the man came over, he smiled politely, then bowed slightly, and took out an invitation letter with a bloody wolf claw printed on it from his pocket.