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That person was actually a girl around 20 years old. She had Icy Jade Bone Muscles and was extremely beautiful.

A pair of watery eyes swept across his face and then stopped. Two dimples appeared on his face. That girl was truly beautiful to the extreme. Between her brows, she gave off an elegant air. She wore pink clothes, giving people a feeling that she was extremely weak.

Song Xuan hadn't thought that he would meet such a peerless young girl in front of his own house. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and then he bowed with a bow and said, "Elder sister's surname is?" Why did he come here, could he see his little brother?

The young lady clad in pink heard this and with a flick of her feet, she appeared in front of Song Xuan. Ah! She smiled and said, "Look at your sweet mouth. Why didn't you answer her question?" Little brother, what's your name?

That girl was extremely graceful and her voice was soft and beautiful, making people unable to bear to defy her words. Especially at this time, the two of them were almost standing next to each other.

As their gazes met, he felt his heart beating faster. Song Xuan involuntarily lowered his head and avoided the gaze as he took a step back and said, "I, Song Xuan, have lived in this place for so many years, yet today I have returned empty-handed. My parents and uncles, I wonder where my sister is?" He was looking forward to seeing her!

As soon as she finished, the girl in the pink dress sat sideways on a piece of limestone. She smiled sweetly, stretched out her slender fingers, pointed to her side and said, "Come, sit here. I'll tell you, okay?"

Song Xuan had yet to experience the world. Due to his special background, he had never been on guard against any form of etiquette. Even though he felt that this young lady, who he had just met, was a bit too kind to him, he wasn't too surprised.

Seeing that, the pink dressed lady rolled her eyes and laughed: "My name is Yang Wenjun, I am called the Heavenly Goddess, I live in seclusion in the Luo Fu Mountain, I have come under the order of my master to find my senior uncle, I passed through the Heavenly Sword Mountain, and heard you mumbling to yourself here. You won't blame me for my troubles will you?"

Although Song Xuan had never been involved in the martial arts world, he had heard from his family that the Heaven's End Divine Granny was already famous in the martial world before she was sixty-one years old. With her high cultivation, she had never met an opponent before, and because of her white hair and childish looks, the people of the martial world addressed her as the Heaven's End Divine Grandmother, the God of Putuo, the God of Fa Hua and Wu Lin as the three gods outside the world.

Fifty years ago, the three of them went into hiding, and the martial world sent people away. The three of them had already become immortals.

When Song Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel shock in his heart. He immediately clasped his hands together and said: "Oh! So it turns out that big sister is actually the disciple of Senior "Heaven's End Divine Grandmaster". My apologies, my apologies. No wonder your Qing Gong is so superb! "

Finished speaking, Yang JingE giggled, extended her hand and grabbed Song Xuan's left arm, and said: "Yo! I can't see that at your young age, you have good experience. Although my martial arts are good, how could I compare to you? "

The voice paused, and then said: "You don't have to be so polite, come! Sit down and tell sister, who is your master? What happened to Uncle, Mother, and the others? Elder sister's martial arts may be weak, but I am willing to lend you a hand! "

When Song Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile sadly and say: "I thank my sister for her concern. I don't have any profound martial arts nor do I have a teacher. How can I tell you this?"

After saying that, Yang JingE couldn't help but think, "How is that possible!? From the sound of his voice, it seems like it's clearly due to good fortune. How can you say that he doesn't have a master? "

With that thought, he curled his lips and said: "Do you think I'm a three year old child? Who would believe that! "

As soon as he said that, Song Xuan immediately said: "Good sister, how dare I lie to you? If you have nothing else to say, this little brother will explain it to you in detail, okay? "

When Yang Jing`er heard this, she responded with joy. Her eyes flashed with a happy radiance, and her five palms lightly relaxed. Holding his two hands, she gently said, "Good little brother, quickly tell big sister. Big sister only has half a day, and she's about to set off!"

As soon as he finished talking, Song Xuan had fallen into the world. Apart from the fact that he was a member of the Gui Yuan Sect, he had told everyone about it. He had also only mentioned the Ghost Valley Cave once.

At this time, the sky had already reached its peak, and the sun was slowly rising. As soon as Song Xuan finished speaking, the sound of a crane could be heard, and before long, a gigantic crane with a vermillion roof and white feathers descended from the sky. The crane had a wingspan of two wings that spanned more than three meters, and after catching a glimpse of the young lady, it gave another cry before returning its wings to the ground.

Song Xuan saw that the white crane was more than three meters tall and its pair of eyes were blazing with red light, appearing exceptionally handsome. He could not help but ask curiously: "Sister, is this crane yours?"

Hearing this, Yang Jingao gloomily said: "This crane's name is Bai Ling, Master's thousand-year-old spiritual crane. This time, I was ordered to come to the Tian Du Mountain to find the whereabouts of Martial Uncle's enemies."

As he spoke, he continued, "My master has a strange temper. Before we went down the mountain, we had a time limit on how long he could stay, so I can't stay long. Tell me where you want to go from now on, and I will go down the mountain to help you find your parents."

After she finished speaking, her face was filled with anticipation, and her beautiful eyes had a hint of reluctance to part with her tears.

When Song Xuan saw this, he could not help but find it difficult to part with it.

Human! Song Xuan was an emotional animal, and he was an emotional person. Even though they had only been together for half a day, the two of them seemed to have known each other for many years.

If they were to part now, how could they not be reluctant to part with it?

When Song Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment before saying: "I've fallen into the Heaven, and have only returned today. As for where the elders are, I have no idea."

He paused and continued, "Therefore, I want to look for some days here. I will be travelling in Jiangnan in half a year. If elder sister arrives in Jiangnan, I will know even if you don't come looking for me."

Yang JingE reluctantly stood up and said: "Okay, little brother, if you intend to go to Jiang Nan, then we'll meet in the imperial capital half a year later, okay? I think if you find your parents, you should spend more time with them because you haven't seen them for years! "

When Song Xuan heard this, he silently nodded his head to express his consent, but he suppressed the pain in his heart.

Although Yang Jing`er fell in love with Song Xuan at first sight, due to the orders of her master, she could only endure her grief and said: "Ghost monsters are running amok in the martial arts world. Your little brother has just entered the world and needs to be more treasured.

He paused before continuing, "I remember Uncle said that the people in the martial arts world are sinister and hard to guard against. The scariest thing is that there are a few crafty men and women who hide daggers behind their smiles. You are beautiful, not only can you make people happy, you can also attract evil thoughts. When you have just entered the martial arts world, your experience is shallow, and once you fall into it, it will be difficult to escape! "

With that, her expression turned miserable as her delicate body trembled.

Seeing this, Song Xuan could not help but wrap his arm around the girl's slender waist and said:

"Elder sister is going to the Luofu Mountains. It's a long journey, and I hope that you can take good care of me. This little brother has no other choice but to give you some fruits as a gift!"

With that said, he quickly opened the bag on his back, took out six ginseng fruits, and placed them on Yang JingE's delicate palm, then said: "Elder sister, do not worry about all these, with your internal energy you will be able to absorb them. This not only has the effect of preserving your face, but also has the effect of enhancing your power! Elder sister, can you eat it now? "

Yang Jinge took it over and examined it carefully. "Isn't this the legendary ginseng fruit?" she asked in surprise. Little brother, how could you have such a thing? These are all treasures that are at least a thousand years old!

After saying that, a pair of eyes shot out two beams of light. He focused his gaze on Song Xuan's face.

Song Xuan smiled slightly and said: "These are all treasures that I obtained in my cave abode. As big sister said, they are all treasures that are over a thousand years old. They are treasures that ordinary people cannot obtain."

He paused before continuing, "I am gifting this to big sister today. Firstly, I express little brother's feelings, and secondly, I hope that big sister can rely on this to keep her looks young. Big sister, take it as soon as possible." After Song Xuan sent Yang Jing`er away, he didn't give up and rushed to the building in the middle of the hall. He twisted open the wooden door and walked into the hall.

There was indeed dust everywhere in the hall, and no one else was around. He rushed upstairs, opened all the doors, and checked them one by one. The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as five years ago. Not a single chair or table had been moved, yet no one knew where Ci Yan had gone to.

This accident had dealt a huge blow to Song Xuan, who had escaped with his life. He sadly wandered around his mother's room, stroking every familiar piece of furniture. His heart was filled with the scenes of the past. After an unknown amount of time had passed, the sky had already darkened! It was only when the spirit dog, Big Yellow, was rubbing against his feet that Song Xuan finally regained his consciousness. He gently patted the back of Big Yellow's head.

He immediately found a broom and cleaned the room. He opened the bag he brought and spread it on the bed. He sat there quietly and worked on it for a while. Then, he laid on the bed and began to think. He saw that the building was still in good condition, and it didn't look like it had been taken by surprise at all. Furthermore, there was not a single person left in his family. It must have been moved somewhere else. But how could he find the sea of people? Why not go around and see for yourself?

Whether there were any clues that could help him decide which direction to take. With this thought, he immediately jumped up from his bed. Bringing the spirit dog, rhubarb, with him, he began to carefully search the room one by one. He did not even miss the other buildings. When he opened the northernmost building, it was built on the outermost floor. In the past, he belonged to Third Uncle Song Wenshi. The moment he entered the building, his heart skipped a beat. There was very little dust in the building. It was different from the other four floors. It was as if someone had cleaned it. His hopes suddenly grew strong, and he knew that someone must have been living here recently. However, he couldn't find anyone.

He thought to himself, "This person may have left for the time being, but since he still has the item, he will definitely return."

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of someone moving about. With a single thought, he disappeared outside the house. He saw that in the direction of Poyang, there was a limping figure walking towards him. He was overjoyed when he saw this. With a thought, his body flickered and appeared like a wisp of smoke. He then quickly blocked the staggering figure in front of him like a gust of wind. The staggering figure appeared at the mouth, only to see a blur figure suddenly blocking his way! It had been five years since anyone had left this place (except himself), and upon seeing it, he thought that he had run into a ghost. His eyes couldn't help but go limp, and with a 'pu' sound, he kneeled onto the floor. His entire body was shaking uncontrollably.

Song Xuan's eyes were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had clearly seen the figure, which seemed to be an old and simple person — — Song Fu. When he saw this situation, he knew that he was the one who had frightened him. He was both excited and excited, so he quickly helped him up and said with a smile, "You … Aren't you Song Fu? Why didn't you recognize me? I am Xuan'er, take a closer look. Ugh! "

That person was indeed Song Fu. Hearing that, he immediately raised his head to look. In front of him was an extremely beautiful young man. His face was vaguely that of the young master Xuan who went missing five years ago. It was just that five years ago, when young master Xuan suddenly went missing, the five old masters had tried to find him, but there was still no news of him. How could he suddenly appear here today? As he rubbed his old eyes in disbelief, he heard Song Xuan say: "Song Fu, you don't have to doubt that I am Xuan'er. I am back, where is the master and wife? They... Where did you move to? Why are you the only one left to guard this place? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Fu saw clearly that although the youth in front of him was tall, he looked exactly like Young Master Xuan. Song Fu could not help but be ecstatic. His eyes flickered with tears. All those years ago, everyone in the Song Family, from the great masters to the laborers, doted on Song Xuan and treated him as their very own flesh and blood. In the five years that he had been missing, other than the Song Family's five elders, even the servants and maidservants were thinking about the young master — Song Xuan. Song Fu was overjoyed to see his young master safely back home! Because he was worried about the survival of his parents and uncles, Song Xuan kept asking questions the moment he saw them. At this time, upon seeing Song Fu's excited expression, he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that something had happened and feeling anxious about it. He held onto Song Fu's wrist tightly and asked, "Song Fu, Master and Wives... However … Yes... What's wrong? "

At this moment, his unrivaled divine technique had grabbed Song Fu's wrist. Not to mention Song Fu, even one of the best cultivators in the cultivation world was still unable to bear it. Song Fu's face changed drastically as beads of sweat dripped down like rain. He cried out, "Young master, please let go. This old servant can't take it anymore. I'll … "It can't be …"

Song Xuan was instantly on his guard and could not help but smile apologetically. He quickly let go of Song Fu's hands. Song Fu had a worried expression and could not care less to wipe his sweat as he rubbed his wrists repeatedly, crying out in pain! Song Xuan felt extremely sorry for the situation. He immediately walked forward, massaging the medicine while asking about the situation at home. Song Fu saw that Song Xuan's attitude was the same as before and felt a sense of empathy for the servants. He immediately went over the recent situation of his family. Song Xuan was overjoyed to learn that the five Song Family elders were still alive. He hurriedly asked for the address. Song Fu replied, "Young master, please wait for a moment. This month it is this old servant's turn to stay and guard this place. When this old servant has settled everything here, bring young master back immediately!"

At this moment, Song Xuan's heart was as sharp as an arrow, and he wished that he could return home immediately. However, when he saw his old family member Song Fu's sincere and respectful attitude, it did not make him feel that it was too disheartening. He could only hold it in and wait for him to organize everything. Actually, Song Fu had nothing better to do. He just packed his luggage and put the food away. The two of them hurried down. Along the way, Song Fu asked many questions. He had lived there for more than five years.

Song Xuan was too embarrassed to not answer. Song Fu was not only walking slowly, but he was also chatting a lot. Song Xuan didn't know if he should answer or not!

Song Xuan could not hold it in anymore, and asked for his home address, Song Fu said unknowingly: "The road is still very far away! Young Master, you should be sure to follow this old servant. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "How about we hire a horse carriage and drive through the night after we leave the mountain? We'll definitely be able to get home by midnight."

When Song Xuan heard this, he could not help but not know whether to laugh or cry. Not to mention tomorrow, even if the day after tomorrow arrived as scheduled, it would still be a big problem! As he thought about this, he said to Song Fu, "Song Fu, just tell me the address. I'll go back first. Go back up the hill and carry the things I left in the master's room home. " After he finished speaking, he took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into his hand.

Song Fu thought for a while and said, "Young Master, our house was built in Phoenix City, about five Li left of the Teng Wang Pavilion. It is very easy to find, and I was afraid that Young Master wouldn't know the way to …"

Finishing his sentence, Song Xuan immediately interrupted him and laughed: "It's alright, if you do as I say, you will definitely do the right thing!" As soon as he said that, he picked up Big Yellow and started to practice the "Greater Teleportation Technique".