Xu Miaojin's pretty face turned red for no reason when she heard this, and she said in a voice as light as a mosquito: "Yeah."

After saying this word, it seemed as if all the strength of the senior sister of Yunhai Peak was consumed, causing her body to go limp and she almost fell down.

Fortunately, she stretched out her spring-like legs in time and held onto the sandalwood chair beside her, so as to prevent her delicate body from slipping to the ground.

next moment.

He Yuan then picked her up by the waist and carried her to a wooden couch at the back of the wing room.

What happened next was a series of scenes that were not suitable for children.

It lasted for an unknown amount of time.

When Xu Miaojin felt that her whole body was about to fall apart due to He Yuan's torture, He Yuan finally let her go.

after that.

He Yuan took advantage of Xu Miaojin's deep sleep, tiptoed away from the bed, and then secretly left the room with brisk steps.

What He Yuan didn't know was.

Just as he left the room, Xu Miaojin, who was originally sleeping in the room, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and stared at He Yuan's disappearing back with complicated eyes.

at last.

She did not call He Yuan and let her newlywed husband leave the room.

It was because she knew very well that He Yuan had to go to the Xuanyuan family to repair his two magic weapons, so it was very rare for him to take time out to accompany her tonight.

As He Yuan's official partner, Xu Miaojin naturally knew that there were some things she had to let go of with her new husband He Yuan.

after all.

Her newlywed husband has now become a favored child of heaven that is coveted by all the sects in the Tianyuan Continent. The more outstanding he is, the more pressure Xu Miaojin feels.

perhaps.

Xu Miaojin thought secretly in her heart that she would have to work harder to keep up with this junior fellow apprentice.

Come to think of it, she felt like she was dreaming during this period of time.

First, with the help of her master and the sect leader, she became a dual cultivation partner with He Yuan, the most disliked playboy in the Wanxian Sect.

then.

During this time, she witnessed with her own eyes that this junior brother of hers had made rapid progress in cultivation after he chose to turn over a new leaf. He went from being a useless cultivator to someone whom even she, the senior sister of Yunhai Peak, looked up to.

Not only that.

He also created a body of all spirits that would last for ten thousand years, and obtained two immortal artifacts that countless cultivators dreamed of.

Now, he has become famous at the largest Immortal Martial Arts Conference in Tianyuan Continent and has become the most eye-catching young cultivator in the current cultivation world.

With all the honors bestowed upon him, the fame of this junior fellow apprentice has reached an unprecedented peak.

Once a person becomes famous, he will inevitably be remembered by others.

The various sects of all sizes in Tianyuan Continent, as well as the stunning female cultivators active in every corner of the continent...

They are all people who may covet He Yuan.

Let’s talk about He Yuan.

He naturally didn't know that after he left, Senior Sister Xu Miaojin in the room suddenly had so many thoughts in her mind.

After bidding farewell to his master Fairy Lingmiao and the father and daughter of Luo Cheng, he went to Penglai Mountain to bid farewell to Lin Lanyue, the new head of Penglai Pavilion.

Subsequently.

He then followed Xuanyuan Qingyi and set out on the journey to the Xuanyuan family.

Speaking of the Xuanyuan family.

This family once created two immortal weapons, the Immortal-Slaying Sword and the Immortal-Shocking Palace, ten thousand years ago, and indeed there was a period of glorious glory on the Tianyuan Continent.

However, with the death of Xuanyuan Qingtian, the Xuanyuan family no longer had any talented weapon-making descendants who could carry the family banner, so the family power gradually declined.

Until now, they have been secluded from the world for hundreds of years.

It was not until Xuanyuan Qingyi's appearance that everyone remembered that there was such a weapon-refining family in the Tianyuan Continent.

After leaving Penglai Fairy Island, the two headed north, flying on swords for tens of thousands of miles, until He Yuan almost thought that they were going to enter the Far North from the north.

then.

They just stopped in front of a valley.

Xuanyuan Qingyi walked to an inconspicuous bluestone in the valley, and then reached out his hand and fiddled with the bluestone a few times.

next moment.

The bluestone suddenly moved half a foot to the left, revealing a portal space behind it that was large enough for two people to pass through.

Passing through this portal, there is a waterfall hanging nearly a hundred feet behind.

After He Yuan was led by Xuanyuan Qingyi through the waterfall and arrived at the cliff behind the waterfall, he discovered that behind the waterfall, there was a large mountain protection formation hidden.

Xuanyuan Qingyi took out a palm-sized token and said, "Back then, my Xuanyuan family was forced by the Heavenly Demon Venerable to create a top-grade spiritual weapon for the Demon Sect. We had no choice but to choose to hide in this secluded place."

"Oh?"

He Yuan couldn't help but put his hand out and touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Miss Xuanyuan, now that you have brought me here, aren't you afraid that I will expose the current position of your Xuanyuan family?"

Hear the words.

Xuanyuan Qingyi suddenly turned her delicate body, glanced at him calmly, and said, "The fact that you have the opportunity to obtain the two immortal weapons, the Immortal Slaying Sword and the Immortal Shocking Palace, is enough to show your character, He Yuan."

"Although these two immortal weapons are damaged and have lost their spirits, the instinct of the immortal weapons to choose their masters is still there. If you, He Yuan, are not a master worthy of them, I'm afraid you will never be able to find their traces at this moment."

He Yuan was surprised and asked, "Is this true?"

Xuanyuan Qingyi shrugged her shoulders and said, "People say that immortal artifacts have spirits. On the one hand, it refers to the artifact spirits that the immortal artifacts have nurtured, but on the other hand, it refers to the spirituality of the immortal artifacts themselves. As immortal artifacts, even if they don't rely on artifact spirits, they can still choose their masters by instinct."

While talking.

Xuanyuan Qingyi had already pressed the token on an invisible base of the mountain protection formation.

next moment.

Then a slight "click" sound was heard coming from the formation.

Immediately.

Then, a gap appeared in the formation that was big enough for one person to pass through.

The two of them immediately followed the gap and entered the formation.

After a while.

The gap closed again, as if it had never existed.

After entering the formation, He Yuan discovered that there was a different world behind the formation.

There are mountains and rivers everywhere, green trees and birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere.

It seems like a small world created by itself.

Perhaps because they had not seen humans for many years, the animals running in the grass and woods did not show any fear when they saw He Yuan and Xuanyuan Qingyi.

A few elks that were foraging actually had the courage to approach the two people, looking at these two uninvited guests curiously.

A little squirrel even jumped directly onto Xuanyuan Qingyi's shoulder while chasing a fallen pine cone.

Xuanyuan Qingyi stopped and waited for the squirrel to leap down before she started again.

The two of them hurried along until they had walked nearly twenty miles before they saw a small village ahead.

There are only a few dozen households in this village.

It was already dusk, and wisps of green smoke could be seen rising slowly above the thatched adobe houses in the villages.

It was obvious that the villagers living here were making a fire and cooking.

This scene was rather similar to the ordinary villages that He Yuan had seen near Futu City under the main peak of the Wanxian Sect.

But how could an ordinary mortal be able to use the mountain protection formation as a means of protection?

as predicted.

Xuanyuan Qingyi pointed to the largest house in the village and said, "That's Qingyi's home. The top-grade spiritual weapon that my father is preparing to awaken is now placed in the refining furnace in front of my house."

He Yuan asked curiously, "Miss Qingyi, your cultivation has already broken through to the eighth level of foundation building. I guess all your clansmen are not ordinary people, right? Why do they still make fire and cook like ordinary people and enjoy three meals a day?"

Hear the words.

Xuanyuan Qingyi turned her head and glanced at him, saying, "Brother He, you may not know that since our Xuanyuan family chose to withdraw from the world, the cultivation resources of our clan members have become unprecedentedly scarce."

"Fortunately, this is a small world opened up by the ancestors of our Xuanyuan family, and the spiritual energy is quite abundant. So we usually rely on the spiritual fruits, vegetables and meat produced in this small world to improve ourselves, and the effect has been improved."

"And this time Qing Yi chose to come out of seclusion, and he also wanted to explore the way for our Xuanyuan family in advance, and prepare to tell the outsiders that our Xuanyuan family plans to come out of seclusion again!"

After listening to Xuanyuan Qingyi's words, He Yuan was silent for a moment.

to be frank.

If he were forced to stay in this small world that is not connected to the outside world for dozens or even hundreds of years, he would probably have been unable to endure it long ago.

This Xuanyuan family seems to have been living in seclusion in this small world for hundreds of years, and they indeed have enough courage.

The two of them walked into the village without stopping while talking.

At this time.

A family at the head of the village was the first to hear the noise, so the head of the family hurried out of the house. When he saw that it was Xuanyuan Qingyi who had returned, he quickly greeted him loudly, "It turns out that Qingyi is back. Who is this young man?"

Xuanyuan Qingyi quickly replied to the man respectfully, "Third Uncle, this is a new friend Qingyi made outside. I plan to bring him to see the Liuyun Flying Knife that my father has just forged!"

Perhaps it was because the third uncle's voice was too loud. A moment later, all the villagers in the village came out of their thatched huts and greeted Xuanyuan Qingyi.

Xuanyuan Qingyi did not mind the trouble and responded to them one by one with a smile.

Most of these villagers are elderly people and children, and the younger generation accounts for a very small minority.

Xuanyuan Qingyi saw He Yuan's confusion and explained to him, "At this time, in our small world, it is considered spring. The young and strong people in these tribesmen have basically gone to the reclaimed land in the back mountain to plant some spiritual plants. They are used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset, so they should still be working at this moment."

Planting spiritual plants?

He Yuan was slightly stunned after hearing this.

However, he did not ask much, but followed Xuanyuan Qingyi through more than a dozen houses and came to the house in the center of the village.

Outside the house.

A middle-aged man with a square face and wearing coarse cloth was casually inserting two three-foot-long swords in front of the door to use as clotheslines. He glanced at Xuanyuan Qingyi and He Yuan, nodded slightly at them, but did not say much.

I saw him calmly hanging the clothes washed in a metal basin at his feet on the two swords, and then pouring out the dirty water in the basin.

When He Yuan noticed the material of the metal basin in the middle-aged man's hand, he was startled and said, "Am I seeing things? The material used in this washing basin seems to be a kind of... black iron?"

Xuanyuan Qingyi shrugged her shoulders and said, "Brother He, you are not mistaken. It is indeed a waste product made of black iron, just like the weapons that Qingyi poured out on the stage of the Immortal Martial Arts Conference. These are the leftovers that my father used for training."

He Yuan was silent.

At that time, when he heard Xuanyuan Qingyi say that they were living in seclusion in this small world and lacked resources for cultivation, he felt quite sympathetic towards this family.

However, at this moment, when he saw these weapons made of fine materials scattered around in front of her house, he couldn't help but secretly complain, it deserves your family's lack of resources for cultivation.

You are treating the precious materials for refining equipment as improper raw materials!

Don't mention anything else.

Take the two swords that Xuanyuan Qingyi's father used as clotheslines, and the metal basin used to store laundry. If they were placed outside, they would definitely be magical weapons that would cause many cultivators to fight over them and get bloodied.

But then, when he saw the black iron stove that was as tall as a person standing in front of the thatched hut, all the distracting thoughts in his mind were thrown away.

It was because the feeling this black iron furnace gave him was too majestic and domineering.

This kind of feeling had never been experienced even when I encountered the sword furnace that held the Immortal-Slaying Sword in the Taiwu Sword Tomb.

Xuanyuan Qingyi said: "Brother He, the furnace you see now is the Qiankun furnace passed down by our Xuanyuan ancestors. The Immortal Slaying Sword and the Immortal Shocking Palace were made from this furnace."

Hearing this, He Yuan was shocked and said, "So this is the furnace that once forged a fairy weapon. No wonder I dare not look at it when I stand in front of it. So, does that mean that the top-grade spiritual weapon you mentioned is about to be activated in this Qiankun furnace?"

Xuanyuan Qingyi nodded and immediately introduced He Yuan's identity to the square-faced man.

The middle-aged man with a square face is the current head of the Xuanyuan family and Xuanyuan Qingyi's father, Xuanyuan Ye.

Xuanyuan Ye didn't say much. After simply inviting He Yuan to come in and take a seat, he went to the kitchen alone to get busy.

He Yuan immediately looked around the house made of thatched adobe.

I saw that the interior of the house was very large, with all the furniture needed, the floor was paved with sand and gravel, there were two open bedrooms and a closed wing room.

Xuanyuan Qingyi pointed to the two open bedrooms and said, "The one on the left is where Qingyi usually meditates and practices, and the one on the right is where my father rests. As for the closed room, it contains the raw materials for my father's refining."

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