Ancient Martial God

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This is Xiao Yun's second time here. The last time he came here, he felt very peaceful, but this time he felt quite anxious and complicated.

Because the person living here is Xiao Yun's grandfather.

When he didn't know the other party's identity before, Xiao Yun could still treat him calmly, but now that he knew it, Xiao Yun didn't know how to face his grandfather Yan Huo.

Hate it?

There is a little bit of it, but the hatred is not that strong.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath and decided to get in touch with Yan Hui first. As for his relationship with Yan Hui, it would be better not to expose it for the time being.

Just treat it like a normal person.

"Little brother, are you looking for me?"

A familiar rough voice came, and Yan Hui came up to him with a smile and an extremely enthusiastic attitude. Before Xiao Yun could speak, he grabbed Xiao Yun's wrist and said, "Last time I followed the method you said to reduce After drinking half of the soul-returning grass, the taste of the refined spirit wine is indeed different. Sit down quickly and I will get it for you to have a taste."

Feeling Yan Hui's enthusiasm, the anxiety in Xiao Yun's heart slowly dissipated, and he immediately sat on the jade stool and watched Yan Hui enter the palace.

Soon, Yan Hui brought out a pot of spiritual wine and two jade cups, placed them on the jade table, and then personally filled the wine and handed it to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun took it and took a sip.

"How? How many points?" Yan Hui looked at Xiao Yun expectantly.

"It can barely reach seven points." Xiao Yun replied.

"Only seven points? I think it's at least eight points. That's not right. You said it was at least seven points last time. I followed what you said and the Soul-Returning Grass has been reduced by half." Yan Hui frowned.

"There is no problem in terms of quantity, but the heat is a little off during brewing. If you add one less flame stone when firing, it will be at least seven and a half points." Xiao Yun said.

"Add one less flame stone? Okay, I'll give it a try later." Yan Hui nodded, as if he was following the teacher's instructions.

If Xiao Yun had not seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Yun would not have believed that Yan Huo, the previous emperor of the Great Yan Imperial Family, would have such a side.

"Thank you, senior, for the spiritual wine. I have to leave beforehand." Xiao Yun stood up.

"Leaving now?"

Yan Hui looked disappointed, thinking that Xiao Yun could sit there for a while longer if he came over, "Little brother, will you be free to come over next time?"

"It will take two days. I am currently living in the palace and have plenty of time. Senior, please brew new wine first and I will taste it then." Xiao Yun said.

"I'll go brew it right away. You must come in two days." Yan Huo looked excited.

"It will come."

Xiao Yun nodded, then said goodbye and left.

After that, besides staying in the vacant hall to practice sword and martial arts skills, Xiao Yun would come to Xuankong Hall to sit with Yan Hui when he had time, drink one or two glasses of newly brewed spiritual wine, and then taste it.

Over and over again, Xiao Yun and Yan Hui started talking about spirit wine and then talked about other things. It must be said that Yan Hui was indeed very knowledgeable. Xiao Yun benefited a lot from the conversation with Yan Hui.

In the process of contacting his grandfather Yan Hui, Xiao Yun discovered more and more Yan Hui's cheerful and unpretentious character. He did not look down on Xiao Yun because of Xiao Yun's young age, but instead treated Xiao Yun as if he had been friends for years.

Mother was demoted...

Does it have anything to do with grandpa Yan Hui?

Xiao Yun didn't know. Judging from his contact with his grandfather Yan Hui, Yan Hui was definitely not an unreasonable person. But he was the emperor back then. Could it be that just because his daughter offended someone she shouldn't have offended, he was going to demote a woman? For the common people?

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

"Senior, I often see you here alone. Where is your family?" Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Family..." Yan Hui's smile gradually disappeared, and his expression became gloomy.

"If it is inconvenient for seniors to talk about it, then there is no need to talk about it." Xiao Yun said quickly.

"There's nothing bad to say about it. My wife passed away many years ago, leaving behind a daughter and a son. To be honest, my daughter and son are very impressive and have given me a lot of face. Their talents are not bad. , but because of one thing, they left." Yan Hui sighed after he finished speaking.

"Because of one thing?" Xiao Yun looked confused.

"That incident... forget it, it has become a thing of the past. There is no need to mention it." Yan Hui shook his head.

Pity.

Xiao Yun originally planned to find out what happened in the past from the side, but his grandfather Yan Hui didn't want to say more, so Xiao Yun couldn't force him to ask. What if Yan Hui noticed it, let alone said it?

"What about your daughter and son? Where have they gone?" Xiao Yun asked following the topic.

"Where has my daughter gone... I don't know, she has been gone for twenty years. In fact, even if I knew, I would not be ashamed to see her. As for my son, that guy went to the Northern Desert, and occasionally news comes back. His ability Not bad, he is relatively famous in the Northern Desert." After Yan Hui said this, he did not continue, but fell into silence.

Xiao Yun wanted to continue asking, but seeing that Yan Hui was not very interested, he stopped asking.

There's no rush anyway, there's plenty of time.

In the past two months, Xiao Yun's Nirvana Flame has filled nearly half of the Qi Sea, and there is still about half left before he can fully recover.

As for sword martial arts, with continuous accumulation, the speed of practice is much faster than before. The sword martial arts that are constantly evolving in the ancient secret realm, Xiao Yun can practice one sword martial skill to the peak level almost in a day.

As more and more sword martial arts reach their peak level, the sword intention formed by the collection of four hundred sword martial arts at the peak level is so powerful.

Even the previous Sword King had only mastered some 300 swordsmanship skills at the highest level.

In the following time, except for waiting for the flames of nirvana to fill the entire Qi sea, Xiao Yun was practicing sword martial arts and would come to Yan Hui to sit down every few days.

I don't know if it was because they talked about their family last time. Xiao Yun occasionally talked about it, but Yan Hui just listened and refused to answer. Xiao Yun had no choice but to do it step by step.

…

Inside the witch tower.

boom!

With the thundering explosion, Wu Xuanyi was thrown away. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. When he saw the extremely strong and bearded old man from the Wu clan coming towards him with his fists, he was so frightened that he peed his pants. When I turned around I wanted to run.

"You'd better think clearly. If you run away, I will break your legs today." The old man from the Wu clan grinned.

Wu Xuanyi's face turned pale. During this period of time, he had been tortured by the old man of the Wu clan every day. The old man of the Wu clan suppressed his cultivation and then beat him.

Every time, Wu Xuanyi was beaten to death.

run?

Every time he runs, he breaks his leg. If the leg is broken, the old man of the Wu clan will use medicine to reattach it, and it will fully recover the next day.

If you don't run away, as long as you fight to the death with the old man of the Wu clan, even if your whole body is injured, the old man of the Wu clan will be gentler.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Xuanyi mobilized the power of Xuanfeng to kill the old man of the Wu clan, only to see his body transformed into afterimages. These afterimages were not useless, but they all contained part of the offensive, and the afterimages became more and more... Many, at least hundreds of them.

The power of the combination of hundreds of afterimages, even just a part of the attack, is amazing.

kill!

Wu Xuanyi killed the old man of the Wu clan.

boom!

The old man of the Wu tribe was shaken by the shock. If he hadn't released a higher level of power in time, he would have been knocked away by Wu Xuanyi.

"The power of the mysterious wind... you know how to use it somewhat, but it's not enough. If you want to become a monster genius, you must understand more of the power of the mysterious wind and reach a stronger level." After the old man of the Wu clan finished speaking, he killed He turned to Wu Xuanyi and beat Wu Xuanyi violently.

Although he was beaten as usual, this time Wu Xuan Yi learned wisely and used the power of Xuan Feng to protect his body.

As time passed, Wu Xuanyi made rapid progress.