He briefly talked about his days in Chilian Mountain with his days. Long Wu looked at Ye Xiaoxi with a look that I knew without saying anything, as if he was saying: Just make up! He looked guilty and his words became less and less confident. He felt that his lies seemed to have been completely seen through by this woman.

Ye Xiaoxi looked at Long Wu and said, "I always feel that you are different from before. How can your skin emit a purple-gold luster?"

"This may be related to the poisonous fog in Chilian Mountain." Long Wu used the poisonous fog in Chilian Mountain to cover up the incident of the copper armored corpse.

After hearing Long Wu's explanation, Ye Xiaoxi did not arouse doubts this time. The two walked and chatted. Ye Xiaoxi told Long Wu about the major events that happened in the past twenty years...

These so-called major events are nothing more than which sect was promoted to a Jindan stage cultivator, who married whom, and the battles between the three sects and the evil sects, etc.

Under the leadership of Long Wu, Ye Xiaoxi's herbal collection task was successfully completed. After all, Long Wu was very familiar with the terrain of Chilian Mountain. He knew where there were monsters above the seventh level, where they could go and where they could not go.

Half a year later, Ye Xiaoxi heard the unique help signal from Hehuan Sect. She originally planned to bring Long Wu to go with her, but Long Wu told him that the Hehuan Sect was not a big trouble, and she had to go to the cave to clean up some items, so he would not go to such a small trouble.

Although Ye Xiaoxi was dissatisfied with Long Wu's polite rejection, she could only do what Long Wu said. Looking at Long Wu's back as she was leaving, she stomped her jade feet and said angrily: "Big dad! Big idiot! Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid! Why can't you make girls happy?"

When he arrived at Jin Xinlong's cave, Long Wu had a long conversation with him. Calculated that the time was not far from the day when Chilian Mountain was closed, Long Wu bowed goodbye to Jin Xinlong.

Long Wu found a place where no one was, changed into the Taoist robe of Yuntian Sect. He galloped towards the exit of Chilian Mountain. As he approached the exit, the number of cultivators from the three sects gradually increased. Looking at Long Wu whose figures were floating, the eyes of Yuntian Sect disciples had an incredible look, and the voice of discussion immediately rang out...

"Xuan Kun, why have I never seen this uncle in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" A disciple of Yuntian Sect who had a eleventh level of Qi Training Stage asked another person beside him.

"You have never seen it, and I have never seen it. I remember that this uncle did not appear when he entered the mountain."

Long Wu ignored these words and rushed out of Chilian Mountain. Seeing the three sects of Jindan stage deacon sitting high not far away, he flashed a few times before coming to the three of them. Looking at the person sitting in the middle, it was the Taoist Lingxiang who he had met during the first time in the ten-year competition.

"Disciple Xuanyi meets Master Uncle." After Long Wu walked forward to salute, a peaceful greeting sounded in front of the high platform.

Long Wu's gentle voice sounded in front of Taoist Lingxiang. He waved his hand first and was about to say something, "Ah!" and then screamed.

Sitting beside him, the two Jindan deacons of Hehuan Sect and Yubo Hall, were shocked by the screams of Taoist Lingxiang. Just as the two of them asked, Taoist Lingxiang said in a disobedient manner as if he was a ghost: "Xuanyi, you...you...you...you...didn't...didn't you...didn't die?"

Seeing this, Long Wu smiled and said, "Uncle Master, my disciple was trapped in Chilian Mountain for 21 years and 7 months. Although it was dangerous, my disciple had no worries about his life."

Long Wu's words made many people who were invaded by doubts gradually come to their senses.

A group of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage around the platform looked at each other, and their faces were full of surprise, but for a moment they still couldn't accept the current, which was extremely eye-catching fact.

"Someone survived the twenty years after the closure of Chilian Mountain..."

"Yes, he is Xuan Yi, I've seen him back then."

"What's really happening?"

"The facts are right in front of you, just see it yourself!"

"This...is...really?"

After all, among the monks of the three sects, Chi Lian Mountain unanimously believed that this place was a treasure land and another evil land. Many monks in the three sects were trapped, but more than 20 years later, Chi Lian Mountain was opened again, and people could only find his remains, or they could not find anyone at all.

But the scene at the moment is undoubtedly truly powerful and shocking. After all, seeing is true, Long Wu stood in front of everyone.

After a while, Taoist Lingxiang looked at the scene in a daze, looking at Long Wu, who had the late stage of foundation building cultivation standing in front of him, and a solemn look emerged in his eyes.

Under the push and swaying of a beautiful woman in Hehuan Sect beside him, Taoist Lingxiang gradually came to his senses. He coughed lightly and said, "Xuanyi, it's good to come back. Your master will mention you as soon as you see us. I believe he will be very happy when you come back this time."

The news that Longwu returned to Yuntian Sect swept across the three factions like a hurricane. Under the platform, there were a burst of uproars one after another... For such shocking news, everyone present informed each other.

Seeing this result was really beyond Long Wu's expectations. He became the focus here, especially some low-level monks, who were scrambling to see the true appearance of Long Wu, and some female monks' eyes were even more dazzling...

Ye Xiaoxi, not far away, looked at Long Wu from afar. There was an indescribable helplessness and shame in her gentle and moving smile...

The news that Longwu reappeared on Chilian Mountain and became a late-stage monk in the foundation building stage spread wildly, and was previously transmitted back to his sect by the monks present.

...

In the Qin family, a middle-aged man looked ashen and gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This damn Xuan Yi, so many foundation-building cultivators died in Chilian Mountain back then, and even Qin Ling's cousin was not spared. Why is he okay? He has practiced all the way to the late foundation-building stage?"

This person is Xuan Feng, who was extremely inconsistent with Long Wu back then. Although he left Yuntian Sect early and returned to his family, the entire plan that year was done by him.

He originally thought that Long Wu would die, but after twenty years, he was reversed. This contrast was really hard for him to accept.

"Third brother, do you think my sister's death has anything to do with Xuan Yi?" another person sitting next to him said gloomyly.

"I don't think Qin Ling's death is related to Xuan Yi, this life-and-death thing! He thought that he could rest assured if he could walk out of Chilian Mountain alive? Come on!" Xuan Feng said with a gloomy face.

"San Young Master, what's wrong?" A tribe member from the Qi training stage walked into the door and said respectfully to Xuan Feng.

"Send someone to secretly check the details of that boy Xuanyi..."

"yes!"

"Third brother, what are your plans?"
Chapter completed!