Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

Well? They forgot about this when Zhang Fan arrived!

"You go deal with this matter." An Wu glanced at Zhang Fan calmly. His cultivation level was completely sufficient for this kind of matter.

Zhang Fan nodded immediately, asked for the address, and left with Wang Kun and the others.

After An Yan hung up the phone, she realized that the live broadcast room was still open. She hurriedly explained a few words to her fans, "I'm sorry, I still have family matters to deal with today. I'll broadcast again when I have time."

Then in the screen full of {I want to see the handsome guy, the handsome guy is mine! }Waiting for the barrage to turn off the live broadcast.

"Did you just broadcast live?" Li Qingxuan is also a fan of hers, so he naturally knows what she is doing.

An Yan nodded sheepishly, "It's been turned off." She didn't want to expose Li Qingxuan to so many people.

"Have you gained anything from seclusion these days?" An Wu glanced at him. Well, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were very strong, and it seemed that he was about to break through.

Li Qingxuan frowned his beautiful eyebrows and said, "I'm stuck. I can't find a breakthrough." He was also very distressed. He had been stuck at this level for a long time.

After coming to the Taoist temple, the spiritual energy here was much richer than outside, and I felt a faint breakthrough. I didn't expect that even after a few days of seclusion, there would be no effect.

Anwu's eyes flashed, and he looked him up and down, as if checking what was going on, "The reserve of spiritual power is sufficient, but there is a lack of experience."

He has experienced this kind of situation before, and he can only overcome it by constantly trying to break through, or by challenging his own limits in adversity.

"Ancestor, please give me some guidance for this junior." Li Qingxuan clasped his hands and bowed deeply to An Wu.

There are very few monks nowadays. Without someone to guide him, no matter how talented he is, it will be useless. If the ancestor is willing to give him guidance, he will avoid many detours.

"What kind of skills did you learn?" An Wu found him quite pleasing to the eye, and if he wanted to make some pointers, he would learn more about his situation.

If you want to give specific advice, you must have some understanding of the exercises he practices, otherwise you cannot give random advice.

"Well, this is the Li family swordsmanship that my family has practiced for generations..." Li Qingxuan's family has been practicing swordsmanship for generations, so he has been practicing under the guidance of his parents since he was a child, and tempered it with the marrow cleansing pill left behind by the family. Exercised the body.

So even though he was in a world where spiritual power was very thin, his cultivation speed was still very fast. He was still less than 30 years old and had already successfully established a foundation.

"What about your family?" An Yan couldn't help but ask, since he has elders in his family, why not let them give advice.

Mentioning his family, Li Qingxuan's eyes dimmed instantly, "Ten years ago, my parents and grandfather suddenly disappeared."

Yes, he disappeared. He didn't leave any news for him, he just disappeared.

"Missing?"

Hearing this, An Wu frowned. According to Li Qingxuan's description, his grandfather's cultivation was at least in the late stage of foundation building. How could he disappear without leaving a single word?

"You haven't found it in ten years?" An Yan was surprised. She didn't expect that he was alone like herself.

Oh, no, he still has his ancestor, but he really has nothing.

"Well, in the past ten years, I have traveled to countless places, but I have not found them." Li Qingxuan's voice showed a little tiredness, "However, I have not gained nothing at all."

At this point, he suddenly reached out and took out something from his arms.

It is a small sword the size of a finger, with a bronze sword body and some complex patterns carved on it.

An Wu stretched out his hand and took the small sword in his hand. He recognized it with just one glance, "There are six spiritual weapons in total!"

"How do you know?" Li Qingxuan was really surprised now. "This set of spiritual weapons was made by my grandfather. I saw it in an antique shop a few years ago."

"Because I refined it." An Wu's eyes flashed with memories, "Is your grandfather's name Li Hai?"

"Yes, ancestor recognizes my grandfather?!" Li Qingxuan stood up immediately, looking a little excited.

"Well, it stands to reason that Li Hai's cultivation level is not low, how could he disappear without a trace?" An Wu thought that when he last saw Li Hai, he was already at the peak of foundation building, and one step further would be the golden elixir. .

As far as he knew, in this world, the number of monks in the Golden Core Stage could be counted in one slap.

Thinking of this, he clenched the small sword in his hand, closed his eyes and began to search for the breath of the sword.

When Li Qingxuan and An Yan saw his appearance, they didn't dare to take a breath, especially Li Qingxuan, who held his fists and stared at An Wu without blinking, so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat.

After a long time, Anwu slowly opened his eyes, a complex look flashed in his eyes, then he sighed and returned the small sword to Li Qingxuan.

"If I'm not wrong, judging from the aura left on it, your grandfather may have encountered a strong opponent."

It is very possible that he is one of the only remaining Jindan monks.

Then, the chance of their survival was very slim, but he didn't say this out loud.

"Ancestor, do you know who it is?" Li Qingxuan's fists tightened. No matter how powerful his opponent was, he still wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.

An Wu shook his head, "The time interval has been too long, and the remaining breath on it is almost imperceptible. We can only judge from the momentum that he should be facing the Golden Core Stage."

"What!!" Li Qingxuan was horrified. He had heard his grandfather say that there were only three or four people in the Golden Core stage in this world, and the person who helped him refine weapons was one of them.

That means! ! ! Does his enemy have the same cultivation level as his ancestor? ?

An Wu saw what he was thinking and nodded affirmatively, "Those old guys are usually in seclusion and usually don't show up easily. How could they be related to Li Bo?"

Li Qingxuan closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. He thought about it carefully and then said, "I guess it has something to do with it."

It turned out that Li Bo suddenly brought back a painting when he was out for training. He was very happy to tell Li Qingxuan that this painting was said to be the key to breaking the elixir and transforming into a baby.

Then not long after, when Li Qingxuan came back from school for the holidays, his house was empty.

"It's probably because the news got out somehow, and it caused trouble." Li Qingxuan thought about it, and this should be the most likely possibility.

"Well, it would be very easy to find those old guys, but now you..." An Wu's meaning is very obvious. Li Qingxuan is just looking for death after losing his strength now.

Li Qingxuan: "..."

Although what the ancestor said is true, why should it be so heartbreaking! !