Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Fu Shouci laughed and patted Nangong Lin on the shoulder, his face filled with pride.

"Not bad, not bad. Not only has your injury healed, but your cultivation has also improved."

Bai Wuxia smiled and said, "Didn't you say you would be in seclusion for 25 years? Why did you come out early?"

Nangong Lin smiled slightly, "Some time ago, I suddenly had an opportunity to break through, and I broke through naturally, so I came out of seclusion ahead of time."

Qi Yan, the head of Fufeng Peak, was full of envy, "Your breakthrough is as easy as eating and drinking water. I am so envious."

Several peak masters were chatting.

Tang Yan, who was standing next to Xiao Jixue, looked at Nangong Lin with curiosity.

[This is the male protagonist Nangong Lin, the destined man for the female protagonist. ]

[Just now I seemed to see him and the heroine look at each other. Looking at their eyes, it seems like I have seen them before! ]

[Check the system quickly to see if Nangong Lin and Wei Lianyi have met before. ]

A familiar thought rang out, and the eyes of the onlookers lit up.

Any melons?

There must be something interesting about the past! Tell them in detail, they love to hear it!

Even the peak masters showed some interest.

Xu You's face sank, as if Nangong Lin had kidnapped his precious daughter.

Nangong Lin, who was about to talk to Fu Shouci, was caught off guard by the strange voice and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Who is speaking? !

Is he the male protagonist? Or is he the destined person of the female protagonist?

Ha! Ridiculous! Who he likes is not decided by heaven.

Nangong Lin felt disdainful in his heart, and was just about to look around calmly when he heard Fu Shouci speak cheerfully.

"Junior Brother Nangong, this is my new recruit, Xiaowu."

"Xiao Wu, this is your uncle Nangong."

Tang Yan took two steps forward, nodded calmly and smiled, "Hello, Uncle-master Nangong. You can just call me Tang Yan."

Nangong Lin paused suddenly, feeling somewhat unbelievable.

This familiar voice!!

The male voice that suddenly rang in his ears just now turned out to be the young disciple of the head brother? !

Can the senior brother hear the voice of his young disciple?

Nangong Lin suppressed his surging thoughts and took out several large bottles of eighth-grade elixirs from the Sumeru mustard seed.

"When Senior Brother accepted you as his disciple, I was still in seclusion. These are the gifts for you. Please keep them."

Tang Yan said respectfully: "Thank you, Uncle Master."

After receiving the gift from Nangong Lin, Tang Yan was about to return to Xiao Jixue.

Then, a "buzzing" sound of swords was heard throughout the Wanjian Peak.

In an instant, countless sword beams shot up into the sky from the direction of the sword tomb, and each of these sword beams was wrapped in an extremely powerful purple sword light.

On the sky, they converged into a heavy purple sword pattern that gave off an oppressive feeling.

Just a quick glance seemed to be enough to hurt one's consciousness by the sword's piercing light.

Fu Shouci and Nangong Lin looked stern and solemn.

"Not good! There's movement in the sword tomb!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two figures disappeared suddenly, and the peak masters also turned into streams of light and disappeared on the spot.

Xiao Jixue grabbed Tang Yan's hand, summoned Henxue and followed him.

Wei Lianyi also followed them.

When the sword tomb moved just now, there was a strong attraction leading her to the sword tomb, as if there was a great opportunity for her there.

At the same time, the voice of a proud and arrogant child sounded in my mind.

"Finally I've waited for you. Please come and take me away. I have been here for thousands of years.

When I'm bored, I can only beat up other spirit swords. They're almost moldy and mushroom-like~~

Come quickly~ Come quickly~"

The voice urged Wei Lianyi to rush to the sword tomb.

When the rest of the onlookers saw Daguatian running away, they quickly took out their flying swords and followed him.

Outside the Sword Tomb.

As the crowd approached the sword tomb on their flying swords, the swords under their feet began to tremble as if they were under great pressure.

After shaking the owner off the sword, the spiritual swords broke away one after another, stopped in the air, and bent in a humane manner towards the direction of the sword tomb.

Among them, only Xiao Jixue's Henxue and Nangong Lin's natal spirit sword Zhantian were not affected at all.

Fu Shouci looked at this amazing scene and murmured.

"Ten thousand swords surrender!"

"Could it be that the sword sleeping in the sword tomb encountered its destined master and awakened?"

Nangong Lin, who is in charge of guarding the sword tomb, knows more about the sword tomb than Fu Shouci.

He looked extremely happy, "It must be that the Sword of Revelation has awakened."

Tang Yan was stunned when he heard the word "retrospection".

[Recall? Isn't this the heroine's natal sword? I was wondering why the sword tomb suddenly moved. It turns out it was the heroine's chance.]

Nangong Lin's eyes paused slightly.

So who is the heroine?

This little disciple of my senior brother's family talked for a long time but didn't reveal anything useful.

Fu Shouci and Xu You glanced at Wei Lianyi imperceptibly.

Wei Lianyi took the initiative to step forward and said, "Master, father, I feel that there is an opportunity for me in the sword tomb."

If she didn't go in, she would be nagged to death by the guy who claimed to be the spirit of the Sword of Rewinding.

It was so noisy, she had never seen such a noisy sword!

It was so noisy that she began to doubt whether the other party was as awesome as it claimed.

Xu You had a look of deep worry on his face, and gave the instructions with concern.

"You must pay attention to your own safety. If the opportunity is rare, then don't take it. And remember to use the life-saving methods I gave you."

There was an incident in the past where a disciple entered a sword tomb to look for a spirit sword, but was beaten up by the bad-tempered spirit sword, leaving him with a black eye and a swollen face, unable to get out of bed for months.

Now it was his daughter's turn, especially since that sword could make all the swords in the sword tomb submit to it.

Xu You became even more worried.

Wei Lianyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Daddy. I won't have to worry about it." After saying that, she stepped into the sword tomb.

The old father Xu You looked on eagerly, like a stone statue looking out for his daughter.

Not far away, Nangong Lin also stared at Wei Lianyi's back for a long time.

A storm of shock surged in his heart.

So! The so-called mistress that Tang Yan mentioned, the so-called destined master, is this beautiful female cultivator?

He felt that the female cultivator looked familiar?

Nangong Lin immediately realized why Xu You was staring at him with hostility when he just came out of seclusion.

Is it because he is afraid that he will kidnap his daughter?

Hiss! Wait! Isn't Xu You's daughter Xu Zhenzhen?

After not seeing each other for twenty years, Xu Zhenzhen has become more beautiful?

Tang Yan glanced at everyone, and seeing that none of them had any intention of leaving, he stood there patiently.

But I thought, [This is a bit boring. System, what is that big news about Uncle Nangong that you just mentioned? ]

Nangong Lin: ???

His big melon? What big melon is his?

Fu Shouci and a group of peak masters' eyes suddenly fell on Nangong Lin's face, and then quickly moved away.

The next moment, the familiar voice was mixed with a strong sense of disbelief.

【Oh my god!!!】

[The male protagonist actually!! Actually...]

The onlookers who were caught with black carp were so anxious that they almost scratched their ears and cheeks.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Junior brother, please tell us quickly!!! We are so anxious!

Nangong Lin suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding.

His big secret? Could it be the thing he has been hiding for twenty years?