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Chapter 342 Little Master Uncle: Dad, come and divide the baby

"There is someone to challenge me?" the uncle of the junior teacher asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

Zhen Yan replied: "He is a boy named Long Hao. He is the son of the head of Ziyang Sect, and he is only eighteen years old this year."

The uncle of the junior teacher said he understood.

They are all the sons of the head of the great sect of cultivation, so it is normal to have a competitive mind. However, this kid is still too young and has not yet grown up. Even if he wants to challenge himself, it will take many years to come.

Zhen Yan was very excited to teach the story of Long Hao to his junior teacher.

Long Hao's background experience is a bit similar to that of his uncle.

Both of them had no mothers at a very young age, but Long Hao's mother was just a mortal.

The Dragon Master of Ziyang Sect was assassinated when he broke through the realm twenty years ago, losing his memory, and his cultivation was also affected. Although his cultivation was still there, he could not be used.

The leader of the Long left Ziyang Sect for some reason and was rescued by a mortal woman.

The leader of the Long fell in love with the mortal woman and became a husband and wife. Later, the mortal woman became pregnant.

However, when the woman was about to give birth, Master Long suddenly recovered his memory, and then he bloodily forgot the memory of the period of memory loss, and returned to Ziyang Sect without any explanation.

The woman's husband disappeared and suffered a huge blow, and she suddenly became dysfunctional.

In the end, the child was born, but the woman died of heavy bleeding.

The child loses his parents and becomes an orphan.

The villagers are kind-hearted. Today, this family will take care of the children, and tomorrow that family will take care of the children, which will bring them up.

Just when the child was five years old, Master Long recovered his memory of the memory of the time he lost his memory and hurried to find his wife. As a result, he got the news that his wife died and gave birth to a son for him.

Chief Long thanked the villagers who took care of his son, brought the children back to the sect, and taught them carefully after naming them.

Because of guilt towards the child's mother, Master Long spoiled the child very much.

Fortunately, this child is not only arrogant, but also pretty good in other aspects, especially in terms of cultivation.

Zhen Yan said: "Long Hao is like you, the uncle of the junior. He started practicing at the age of five and drew his energy into his body in one hour. Now he has built a foundation at the age of eighteen. Therefore, he shouted the slogan to challenge you."

The uncle smiles again and again.

Can he say that he actually built the foundation at the age of eleven and formed a golden elixir at the age of 20?

However, he was still interested in this young man who was somewhat similar to his experience.

Uncle Junior: "Then I'll wait for him to grow up and challenge me."

Zhen Yan: "It seems you are optimistic about that kid."

Uncle Junior: "I think this is another son of luck."

Zhen Yan thought about it after hearing this and nodded.

"This thousand years will be a great battle in Xiaoyun Continent!" Zhen Yan sighed.

The uncle of the junior teacher stayed at Zhen Yan for a day and expected that his father's affairs would be almost done, so he said goodbye and left and headed to Xuanchen's cave.

When Xuan Chen saw Xuan Mo coming, he said with concern: "What happened? Is it because I suffered an incurable internal injury in the secret realm? I have a bottle of Yangyuan Pill just refined by the Lord of Danfeng Peak, you can take it."

"No need, dad." Xuan Mo waved his hand and rejected Xuan Chen's overwhelming fatherly love, "I'm here to report to you what I have gained in the secret realm."

After listening to the reports of Ruiyang Daojun and others and the two disciples, Xuan Chen had some understanding of what happened in the secret realm and did not think that Xuan Mo had obtained too many good things in the secret realm. However, some good things were kept by Xuan Mo himself.

"No need, keep the things you have harvested for yourself." Xuan Chen said.

Xuan Mo smiled: "Dad, you really don't want it?"

Xuan Chen: "No."

Xuan Mo: "You will regret it."

Xuan Chen: "No."

Xuan Mo took out the disciple jade plaque he had picked up and turned it in his hand.

Xuan Chen saw the words engraved on the jade token with sharp eyes, and his whole body was shocked. He stretched out his hand and snatched the jade token from Xuan Mo's hand.

"Inheriting Emperor Qianzong?!"

Seeing those three words, Xuan Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Where did you get this jade token?" Xuan Chen asked Xuan Mo hurriedly.

Xuan Mo replied slowly: "Of course it's in the secret realm."

Xuan Chen was shocked and stared at Xuan Mo: "What else have you got from the secret realm?"

Xuan Mo smiled and said, "Dad, don't you want my gains?"

Xuan Chen glared at Xuan Mo: "Don't mess around, hurry up and say, what have you got from the secret realm."

Xuan Mo then put away his hippie smile and said, "Dad, first ask clearly, what is the relationship between our Taiyi School and Chengqianzong?"

Xuan Chen looked at his son deeply and then replied: "The founder of our Taiyi Sect came from Chengqianzong. It is said that Chengqianzong was the largest sect on the Xiaoyun continent tens of thousands of years ago, but it was destroyed overnight. The founder of our Taiyi Sect was training outside at that time, and then escaped. When he heard the news of Chengqianzong's destruction, he rushed back to the sect, but found that the sect had hidden its traces and could never be found again..."

"Chengqianzong was the most powerful sect at that time, but he offended many enemies. If he had been standing still, the disciples in the sect would be protected by the sect and would not be at risk when they went out. However, the sect was destroyed, and the founder of the sect did not dare to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Chengqianzong, and was afraid that the enemy of the Chengqianzong would come to him. Later, the founder of the founder of the founder of the sect established a sect, but he did not dare to use the name of the Chengqianzong, so he positioned the name of the sect as Taiyi."

"I see!"

Xuan Mo nodded. Taiyi Sect is indeed a continuation of Qianzong.

Uncle Master took out at least three hundred jade slips from the storage space and piled them in front of Xuan Chen.

"Dad, these are all inheritances from Emperor Qianzong. That secret realm is where Emperor Qianzong originally lived."

Xuan Chen looked at the pile of jade slips that were a small hill in surprise, then turned to Xuan Mo, and asked stutterly: "Where are these, and where do these come from?"

Didn’t Ruiyang Daojun and his two apprentices say that there is nothing in the building complex in the center of the Secret Realm?

Could it be that the child Xuan Mo had entered the room first and took away all the good things?

Xuan Mo: "It was given to me by Emperor Yuan Chen Daozun of Emperor Qian."

"Yuan Chen Daozun?"

Xuan Mo: "He was the Supreme Elder who inherited Emperor Qianzong and the most powerful righteous person in Xiaoyun Continent. His soul was stuck in the world for tens of thousands of years. When he met me, he gave me the inheritance of Emperor Qianzong and then reincarnated."

"Is he actually stayed in the world for so long?" Xuan Chen was shocked.

You should know that the soul will consume soul power when it remains flat in the world. If the soul power is exhausted, the end of the soul will only be the soul that will be scattered.

Even if he had the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, his soul power would not support him to stay in the world for so long, right?

"Can someone pretend to be a fake?"

Xuan Chen expressed his suspicion.
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