In the air, Yuan Fang was not flying very fast, as if she was taking care of Ximen Hao.
"Hey! Although you are not an experienced driver, your driving skills are pretty good."
Ximen Hao sat cross-legged on the flying sword and looked at the scenery below, which seemed particularly comfortable.
Kongkong was still a little nervous, because this was his first time flying, and he held the edge of the flying sword tightly with both hands.
"Haha, Ximen Hao, do you want me to throw you away?"
Although Yuan Fang's smile was still gentle, her eyes looking at Ximen Hao were slightly threatening.
Ximen Hao seemed to have been prepared. He lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and said:
"Actually... Lao Yuan is not my cousin, but a remnant soul that follows me. He is a spiritual medicine master and a natural medicine practitioner."
"ah?!"
Yuan Fang was shocked, and the flying sword under his feet swung violently.
"Jiji!"
Kongkong was unsteady and fell down, but he firmly grasped the flying sword with both hands.
Ximen Hao suddenly stretched out his hand, his arms became slender, grabbed the belt with the boomerang in it, and lifted it up.
"What a weird spirit!"
Yuanfang was surprised again, but she was more concerned about the previous topic.
"What do you mean? What remnant soul? What innate medicinal body? Speak clearly, or I will throw you away!"
Yuan Fang was so shocked. His surname was Yuan, he was a spiritual medicine master, and he was born with a body of medicine... wasn't he the same as her!
"Ahem, Fangfang...Oh! How can I tell you? Forget it, just wait a few more days."
Ximen Hao really didn't know how to speak, so he should leave this matter to Yuan Zeng himself.
"Hey! Ximen Hao! You, either don't say anything, or you should make it clear. What do you mean by half-talking?"
Yuan Fang's curiosity was completely aroused and she became a little anxious.
"Well... okay! I really don't know how to explain the truth of the matter, but I can tell you one thing: my legendary cousin, whose surname is Yuan and whose given name is Zeng, is from your tribe. And because of a certain
For some reason, he will tell you everything himself in a few days!"
Ximen Hao could only say this, because what followed was a painful drama, and he really didn't want to face it.
"What?! My people? Yuan Zeng..."
Yuan Fang was shocked at first, and then fell into deep thought.
After a moment, a thick book suddenly appeared in his hand, with four large golden characters written on the black animal skin cover: Yuan Family Genealogy!
Ximen Hao glanced at it, then took a deep breath of his cigar and said in a deep voice:
"Fangfang, I can only say this. You will know the details in a few days, so don't ask me."
Yuan Fang was a little absent-minded and didn't know if she heard Ximen Hao's words.
Stretching out his jade hand, he slowly opened the golden cover and turned to the first page, which read:
The Dongzhou Yuan family, the family of spiritual medicine masters, Lingxu has the largest number of people with natural medicinal bodies!
Yuan family tree, the first patriarch: Yuan Zeng!
The name of Yuan Zeng is surrounded by a black box.
Yuan Fang's palms were trembling, and she slowly opened the second page. There were people from the Yuan clan on it, but all their names were surrounded by black boxes, indicating that they were all dead!
Yuan Fang quickly turned to the middle position, where all the names were circled, until there was a name on the last page that was not circled, that is: the 984th generation direct descendant of the Yuan family, Yuan Fang!
"No...it won't..."
Yuan Fang turned to the first page of the family tree again. Looking at Yuan Zeng's name on it, her body was trembling, and the flying sword was trembling as well. Tears fell on the family tree like pearls.
Ximen Hao didn't say anything, let alone dissuade him. Instead, he smoked alone and didn't want to say anything.
I only said Yuan Zeng's name and the other party reacted like this. If I told him everything, the other party wouldn't collapse?
Moreover, I can't explain many things clearly. After all, I am an outsider, so I should leave it to Yuan Zeng.
If Yuan Zeng really loses his soul, he will tell the other person in person.
"Ximen Hao, I believe what you say, because... this is the secret of our Yuan family. I won't ask you. I'm waiting for someone to tell me personally!"
Yuan Fang slowly closed the family tree, dried her tears, and put it away.
She had vaguely guessed something. As a cultivator, of course she knew about the theory of the soul, the theory of the soul, etc., so she was not surprised.
"Don't worry, you will know the truth in a few days, but I can see that you know something, right? You have experienced it, right?"
Ximen Hao took out a cigar and handed it to Yuan Fang.
Yuan Fang took a cigar and suddenly began to land. With such skill, they had flown more than 200 miles and were about to reach the Mass Burial Mountain.
"Let's take a walk."
She put away the flying sword, lit a cigar, and walked towards the Mass Burial Mountain.
Ximen Hao followed Xixi in his arms, but Kongkong was very excited because this mountain forest was his former home.
"How much do you know about our family?"
Yuan Fang asked from the front.
"A lot, more than you think."
"You came to Luoxia Mountain because of me?"
"No, it's a coincidence, it's really a coincidence."
Ximen Hao explained.
Yuan Fang was silent for a moment, then said in a faint tone:
"From the moment I became sensible, my father told me that we have an sworn enemy, and that is: the Bull Demon Heavenly Spirit! That is the Great Bull Demon Spirit you mentioned."
"But he is no longer a great spirit, but a heavenly spirit! My father said that all of our Yuan Zeng clan members were killed by him, and only the ancestors of our lineage survived because they were illegitimate children and did not live in the clan.
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"Later, generations of our family inquired about the reason for the family's demise, and finally learned that it was the Bull Demon Heavenly Spirit that destroyed our entire family, and even the body was not found."
"Ever since we found our enemy, our clan members have been fighting for revenge from generation to generation, but that Bull Demon Heavenly Spirit is too strong! So strong that killing us is like crushing an ant."
"And the most terrifying thing is that the Bull Demon Heavenly Spirit seems to know our existence and that we are seeking revenge, so he sent people to carry out an eradication operation against our clansmen!"
"Five hundred years ago, the Yuan clan, which already had hundreds of clan members, suffered another disaster. Hundreds of clan members and their natural medicinal bodies were taken away, and all the ordinary clan members were killed! Only my wife and grandfather survived.
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"For five hundred years, the descendants of my wife's grandfather have also been striving for the same goal, and that is: revenge! Not only the tribesmen from more than two thousand years ago, but also the tribesmen from five hundred years ago!"
"Fifty years ago, Niu Mo Tianling's people somehow found us. My great-grandfather, great-aunt, grandfather, father, and mother were all killed! And I was also seriously injured and was hidden by my father.
If it weren't for my natural medicine, I would also be dead."
"That is, fifty years ago, my sister-in-law rescued me and took me to Luoxia Mountain. From then on, I have lived in Luoxia Mountain until now, working as an unknown apprentice..." (To be continued)