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Whoosh! - He flew like a spaceship and disappeared. After Song Fu heard Song Xuan's words, he was afraid that he would get lost by himself and was just about to speak up to persuade him. Then, his vision blurred and he immediately lost sight of Song Xuan.

Song Fu was shocked, thinking that he had seen a ghost. He stood there stunned for a long time, looking at the silver in his hands, and then immediately turned around and ran in the direction of the Tian Du Mountain. In one breath, he ran to the building where Song Wenxiang used to live. When he opened the door, there was indeed a small cloth bag. This caused Song Fu to be skeptical. After taking a breather for the time it took to eat a meal, he finally did as Song Xuan had said. He hired a taxi and went back up the mountain to carry all of his luggage down. Song Xuan knew that his family was safe and sound, and now that he knew the exact address, he was extremely excited.

At this moment, he had already used the "Greater Teleportation Technique" to its extreme. The birds in the sky, upon seeing this, couldn't help but chant to each other. An enormous monster appeared in the air. When the pedestrians on the street saw this, even though it was broad daylight, they could only feel a cool breeze blowing by. He flew towards the south, and in the time it took to boil a cup of tea, he had already arrived at the plains. Phoenix City was already within sight. He wanted to return home as soon as possible, and could no longer care about shocking the world. He could only fly until there were more and more pedestrians, not too far away from the phoenix, before he slowed down. As soon as he said that, he picked up Big Yellow, the Greater Teleportation in the Sky and Earth Scripture.

His heart chanted. With a whoosh, he flew up into the sky like a spaceship and disappeared in an instant.

After Song Fu heard Song Xuan's words, he was afraid that he would get lost by himself and was just about to speak up to persuade him.

Then, his vision blurred and he immediately lost sight of Song Xuan.

Song Fu could not help but be shocked. He thought that he had seen a ghost and stood there stunned for a long time. After looking at the silver in his hands, he immediately turned around and ran in the direction of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

He ran to the building where Wen Shi used to live and opened the door. Sure enough, there was a small cloth bag there.

This caused Song Fu to be skeptical. After taking a breather for the time it took to eat a meal, he finally did as Song Xuan had said. He hired a taxi and went back up the mountain to carry all of his luggage down.

Song Xuan knew that his family was safe and sound, and now that he knew the exact address, he was extremely excited.

At this moment, he had already used the Greater Teleportation! Seeing this, the birds in the sky couldn't help but chant to each other. An enormous monster appeared in the air; its flying speed was only slightly slower than the speed of light.

When the pedestrians on the street saw this, even though it was broad daylight, they could only feel a cool breeze blowing by.

He flew towards the south, and in the time it took to boil a cup of tea, he had already arrived at the plains. Phoenix City was already within sight.

He wanted to return home as soon as possible, and could no longer care about shocking the world. He could only fly until there were more and more pedestrians, not too far away from the phoenix, before he slowed down.

The phoenix, known as Hongdu, is located in the Poyang Basin, downstream of Gangjiang River in northern Jiangxi Province. It is the provincial capital of Jiangxi Province, located on the western shore of Poyang Lake.

The phoenix was famous in history, and there were many historical sites.

Teng Wang Pavilion was at the door of Zhang Jiang. As Wang Bo had written an introduction to Teng Wang Pavilion, it was famous throughout the country.

Even though Song Xuan had read a lot and had been around for a long time, he had never lived in this world before. Now that he saw this historical name — — Phoenix, towering cities, houses, all sorts of other places — he couldn't help but be extremely excited.

He slowly walked down the street and saw the shops and restaurants on both sides of the street. There were merchants walking about, and all of them had their own businesses. When they saw his handsome and elegant appearance, they couldn't help but look at him with amazement and envy.

Song Xuan was in his early years, and his face was young and tender. He actually felt embarrassed and could not help but blush.

Song Xuan found a peddler and asked for the address. When the peddler heard that he was going to Song Tai's house, he immediately volunteered to go with him.

It turned out that although the Song Family hadn't been established in Phoenix for many years, they were still the most successful family in Phoenix City due to their extensive work. The five old masters and wives of the Song Family were not only affable and kind, but also compassionate.

Because of this, the names of the five Song Family elders were known in Phoenix City by both men, women, women, and children.

Song Xuan thanked him profusely but refused. After asking for directions, he strode forward at a fast pace. In less than a moment, he arrived at Teng Wang Pavilion and saw his home from afar.

The house took up a large area. It still had colorful roofs, trees, gaps, and eaves. All of them were two-story buildings.

Song Xuan arrived in front of the vermilion door and excitedly extended his trembling hand to knock open the ten feet tall, red lacquer door.

Without waiting for the person to answer, he immediately asked: "Is the Fourth Elder home? Do you live in that building? "

The person who answered the door was one of the old servants of the Song Family. When he saw the youth who knocked on the door, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and ask, "You …" Young master is not Young Master Xuan! "Ahhh!" "The fourth master lives in the middle house, young master Xuan …"

Just as he was about to speak with Song Xuan, a shadow flashed before his eyes, followed by a barking sound. The shadow of the shadow was gone, and in the blink of an eye, Song Xuan was nowhere to be seen. As a result, he couldn't help but stop talking and stood dumbstruck on the spot. Song Xuan knew where his parents lived, so he didn't have the time to chat with them. He quickly rushed into the yellow building in the middle. As soon as he stepped into the room, he called out loudly, "Father, Mother, Xuan'er is back …"

In the study room, Song Wenxiang was playing chess with his third brother, Song Wen Shi. As soon as Song Xuan finished speaking, he saw an old man with white hair and beard coming out from the door on his left, it was his own father. After leaving him for five years, they had finally met again. This sudden action caused Song Xuan to pause slightly. He didn't know how to express himself. Song Wen Xiang saw a graceful youth standing in the middle of the hall. He looked like his beloved son who had disappeared for more than five years. The elderly felt a burst of excitement and could not help but be startled. He was unable to say anything for a moment. Song Wen Shi followed closely behind him. Seeing this, he was pleasantly surprised. He could not help but say with a quiver of excitement: "Yes …. Is it really Xuan'er that has returned? "

Song Xuan and his son had regained their composure upon hearing his question. Song Xuan let out a loud cry as he dropped to his knees and kowtowed, "Xuan'er, we pay our respects to father and third uncle …"

As soon as he finished his sentence, his face was covered in tears and he was sobbing silently. Song Wen Xiang bent over and pulled him up. He stared at Qin Lie for a long time before pulling him into his embrace, saying, "Good boy, I've missed your mother to death." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenxiang was also full of tears as he was extremely excited.

After a short while, he immediately pulled Xuan'er up, and at the same time laughed loudly: "Men!" Go inform the madame and the masters that Young Master Xuan is back! If you can't wait, you can ask the old masters to come over yourself! " As soon as she finished speaking, the maidservants in the room.

Shocked by his laughter and speech, they all gathered in the inner hall, looking at Song Xuan with eyes full of joy and surprise. At this moment, upon hearing the old master's orders, they immediately agreed and went to report. Suddenly, a yellow shadow flashed outside the door as a dog barked. The spirit dog, Little Yellow, wagged its tail and walked towards Song Wen Xiang. When Song Wen Xiang saw rhubarb, he couldn't help but caress its head lovingly. In addition, he was practising medicine everywhere, so he had seen countless people. When he saw Song Xuan, not only did he appear ethereal, he was also calm and composed, with skin as smooth and round as jade, and white skin that was suffused with a layer of purple light from time to time.

Especially his pair of eyes, which were black and white. They were filled with a divine light and shone with a faint, cold light. They were like two sharp blades that stabbed into one's lungs, causing others to feel a sense of admiration for them.

The skeleton was well-developed, slim and tall. It exuded an elegant and ethereal demeanor. No matter where one stood, compared to anyone else, it would make one feel like a crane in a flock of chickens, an outstanding hero. Song Wen Shi saw this.

The more he saw, the happier he became. In the end, he could not help but laugh and say, "Good, good! "Not only has Xuan'er returned safe and sound, but she has also learned a set of skills. I wonder just how happy we would be if we were to meet again!" He paused and continued, "In the past five years, where have you been? Tell it to your third uncle and your father."

Song Xuan's emotions had already gradually calmed down. He couldn't help but feel comforted and happy when he saw the two elders happily chatting and laughing. As he was thinking, a voice filled with joy and excitement came from downstairs. "Child, Xuan'er, have you come back? Child, you really came back! " Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of steps on the stairs. Song Xuan immediately rushed up the stairs and threw himself into the arms of a kind and frail old woman. He was so happy that he cried! At the same time, he constantly called out "Mother" and "Mother". The old lady was about fifty years old and had long, flowery hair. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and she appeared to be older than her age. She was Song Xuan's mother, and because she missed her son too much, she washed her face with tears and was depressed.

However, at this moment, both of his hands were holding his newly returned heart and his eyes were brimming with tears. However, he still had a smile on his face. Her voice sobbed as she repeatedly called out, "Be good, child …" His arms were tightly wrapped around Song Xuan's neck, as if he would lose him once he let go.

Song Xuan's face was buried deep within his mother's embrace as he continuously called out "mother" in a low voice. Both of his hands hugged his mother's waist as he lightly sobbed. What a great meeting for mother and son. Even though the two old brothers downstairs were very open-minded, they couldn't help but feel touched.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Wen Xiang finally laughed out loud and said, "Hey, Madam. Haven't you two been intimate enough? Come down! Big brother and the others will be coming soon. "

When Song Xuan and his mother heard this, they immediately woke up. Song Xuan slowly raised his head, and when he saw his mother's tender face, his heart ached. Tears started to fall uncontrollably from his eyes. Seeing this, his mother understood his feelings and could not help but laugh through her tears. She used her silk handkerchief to wipe his tears away and said, "Good child, I am very happy to see you back. You look like an adult, why do you like crying even more than when you were young?"

After saying that, he used his hand to stroke Song Xuan's cheek, teasing him with a smile, "Shameful!" His son, who had been missing for so many years, could return safely. Furthermore, he looked like a goddess. How could the elderly not feel gratified?!

When Song Xuan heard this, his jade-like face turned red. He tightened his hands and picked up his mother, slowly lifting her off the ground as he floated down from the top floor to the inner hall. Because of how mystical and unexpected it was, the three elders were shocked! His mother kept patting her chest, and only after a while did she come back to her senses. Her right hand gently patted her beloved son, who was a head taller than her, as she said with a half-smile, "It's only been five years since we last met. You learnt a few tricks there to scare your mother. You're so naughty!" His words were filled with boundless love and relief.

She was an ordinary housewife and had never learned kung fu skills before. That was why she said that her son had suddenly brought down her extreme kung fu from the top of the stairs as a "three-legged cat" martial arts. One had to know that this "Three-legged cat" skill was a style that described a person who did not have enough skill to reach home. It was a type of crop that only knew a little about fur. Of the Song Family's five elders, only the third, Song Wen Shi, had set foot in the martial arts world. He had just witnessed Song Xuan dashing down from the second floor.

However, his fourth sister-in-law had forcefully called it a 'three-legged cat' and couldn't help but laugh out loud at her teasing. If the situation just now had fallen into the eyes of the experts in the cultivation world, then they might not have believed that there was such a shocking lightness skill in the world.

This was because no matter how good a person's movement technique was, it could not escape the effects of gravity. Therefore, when one's movement technique descended, the difficulty was not in its speed but in its slow descent. Song Xuan forgot himself for a moment and carried his mother down the hall. At this moment, his handsome eyes caught a glimpse of his mother's terrified expression and, although it only lasted for a moment, he could not help but feel regret over Meng Lang's actions.

When his mother saw this, she knew that her son was already somewhat regretful. She grabbed his right arm, walked to the chair, and sat down. "Xuan'er, where have you been these past five years? How are you? Mother worries endlessly all day … "

With that, the sound of footsteps could be heard from outside the room as an elderly voice spoke, "Third brother, fourth brother, why have Xuan'er returned? Have you just sent someone to notify me?"

When the people in the hall heard this, they knew that their big brother had come, so they all stood up to welcome him. Song Xuan was the first to open the door, bowing to the newcomer, and said respectfully, "Uncle!" After saying that, he knelt down to pay his respects. Outside the door was an old man in his seventies with a wooden cane from Song Mu. His hair was white, and he had two men following him. He was about the same age as the rest of the group of old women. Seeing this, the old man in the lead immediately went forward to help Song Xuan up, shouting excitedly: "Xuan'er!" As his voice fell, his eyes sized up Song Xuan from head to toe.

The other two elders also stared at Song Xuan. After a while, their happiness disappeared and tears of joy flowed down their faces. Song Wenlong couldn't help but nod and say, "Good, good, it's good that he came back safely!" After which, he dragged Song Xuan into the hall. Inside the hall, a servant had long since arranged a seat for Song Wen Long to sit at the center of the room, allowing Song Xuan to sit beside him. The rest of the people sat down in pairs according to the order.

Song Wen Long ordered Song Xuan to pay his respects to him one by one. The Song Family's five elders also really cherished the sole seedlings of the Song Family. As soon as Song Xuan walked over, everyone held onto the ground and carefully examined it for a long time.

It was almost noon. Eldest brother Song Wenlong immediately told the family to prepare the wine, eleven mouthfuls for each family. OhhHH! In less than 11 and a half bites, there was still the spirit dog, Big Yellow! Song Xuan held the pot and toasted one by one. Second Aunt was the most anxious one. After three rounds of drinking, she urged him, "Xuan'er! Quickly tell second aunt, where have you been these past five years? And how do you live your life? " This was a question that all the elders of the Song Family wanted to know more about. Therefore, the elders echoed his words and urged Song Xuan to hurry up and say it.

Thus, Song Xuan briefly narrated the story of how he and Big Yellow fell down the Dragon Head Cliff.

After the elders heard this, they couldn't help but be dumbstruck, as if they had just heard a new mythical story about the adventures of Song Xuan. If it hadn't come from the obedient Song Xuan, who would have believed that there was a special world beneath Dragon Head Cliff?

There was actually an Azure Dragon in this world, and it really was a variant of Azure Dragon! Although these facts came from the mouth of their beloved Xuan'er, they could not be trusted, but these facts were profound to the extreme. If one did not see them with their own eyes, anyone who heard them would suspect them from the bottom of their hearts! However, they all knew Song Xuan's honest personality. If he wasn't trapped in the bottomless Ancient Dragon Cave, would he have just returned home?

As a result, the elders of the Song Family were stunned by this unprecedented fact. They all looked at Song Xuan in shock, forgetting everything in that instant. Song Wenshi was indeed someone who had set foot in the martial arts world. He came back to reality first and said, "Big Brother and all the other brothers, Xuan'er is worn out from the journey and is probably tired. Let him rest first. We can talk later tonight if there's anything to discuss." Upon hearing these words, the elders were somewhat unwilling to leave, but they felt that what their third brother said was true. Not to mention that Xuan'er also had many things she wanted to say to her parents! With that thought in mind, they reluctantly returned to their own homes, leaving behind Song Xuan and his family of three.

From then on, Song Xuan lived a happy life at home. Every day, he busied himself to pay respects everywhere, taking turns to gather and discuss things over and over again. The days passed one by one. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since Song Xuan returned to the phoenix. In these three months, when Song Xuan was free, he would accompany his third uncle on his medical missions or his father on his outings. Before long, everyone outside Phoenix City knew that the Song Family had returned with a handsome and godlike young master. Not only was his medical skills superior to his uncle, "Yan Wang Chou", but he treated people amiably, without any of the arrogant and domineering airs of a rich man. Therefore, there were many matchmaker who came to propose marriage on their own accord.

Even though the Song Family had invited the elder for Xuan'er's marriage, they did not take the initiative to take it too seriously. They all felt that their Xuan'er was like a dragon or phoenix descending from the heavens to the mortal world.

How could he randomly find an ordinary girl to be his wife? Not only was she not worthy of Xuan'er, she had also caused him to lose face. In order to make those unscrupulous people covetous of wealth, the nonsense matchmaker retreated! Thus, he let those matchmakers secretly watch Song Xuan, and let the matchmaker determine for themselves whether or not the girls he recommended were worthy of their chicken. This move was indeed marvelous. Every matchmaker who had spoken of marriage could not help but feel dejected when they saw Song Xuan's handsome and elegant appearance.

Amongst the many matchmakers, there was only one who praised the young lady she recommended and was on par with Song Xuan. It was simply a match made in heaven and set in earth. That young lady was none other than Li Yaxue, the daughter of the Li family's manor lord in the south of the city. She was known as the "Phoenix Lady".

Miss Li Yaxue had been very intelligent since childhood, and her intelligence far surpassed her peers. She had learned and learned from her parents, and she was not only well-educated but also intelligent and intelligent. She was only 16 years old this year. Song Wenhao had already heard about it. When he heard the matchmaker mention it, his heart moved, and he immediately made an agreement with the matchmaker to find a chance to arrange a blind date for the two. A few days later, the matriarch came to inform him that the family of Master Li would arrive at the Guanyin Temple, ten miles southwest of the city, on the eighth of next month.

When Madame Song Wenxiang heard this, she said to the woman, "Alright, I will bring Xuan'er with me that day." With that, he ordered someone to take out a silver ingot and hand it over to the matchmaker. The matchmaker gratefully accepted the silver before returning to leave. At this critical juncture, she had no choice but to tell her husband everything that had happened. When Song Wen Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He did not agree, but he did not oppose either. He only said indifferently: "The matter of marriage, although it is an order from the parents and an agreement, but …"

After she finished speaking, Song Wen's wife asked anxiously, "But what?" Song Wenxiang lightly tapped on his beard and said, "But inside, there is an irresistible destiny. If you try too hard, not only will you not get any happiness, I'm afraid it will also cause a lot of misfortune!"

As he said this, he glanced at his old wife and continued, "I'm not opposed to having Xuan'er go on a blind date on the eighth day of next month, but it will depend on whether or not Xuan'er likes Miss Li. If Xuan'er does not like her, then it will mean that they have no fate, so do not force her hand." When Song Aixiang heard this, she immediately nodded her head in agreement: "Of course, I won't force Xuan'er, but this matter should be kept a secret for the time being. Otherwise, this young man will most likely be too shy to go." Of course, Song Wen Xiang was happy to keep this a secret, because he was more anxious than anyone else to carry his grandson. However, he knew his son's personality. But the Song Family only had this little bit of bloodline, how could his brothers let him go out and travel in the martial arts world. Since they had a talented girl that could match up to him, perhaps they could change their mind. The day of the blind date had finally arrived.