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The wind is cold and the east cliff at Canglong Ridge turns into ice.

Nanyao, whose hair and beard are white, wrapped in thick snow bear fur coats, still couldn't resist the biting coldness. Standing on the top of the East Cliff, his whole body was trembling and would be blown down by the cold wind at any time. Looking at the vast ridges in the east, the blood in his body was already frozen, and he still didn't want to go down the mountain to avoid the cold.

A beautiful figure in green clothes flew from the bottom of the mountain and stomped her feet and said coquettishly:

"Great Grandpa, you are a hundred years old, why don't you worry about it? Why do you climb to the east ridge alone again?"

Nan Liao could no longer see the heroic figure fighting on the battlefield, and his kind eyebrows were kind. After hearing the girl's concern, he smiled and his face was as wrinkled as the roots of an old tree, and his thick beard under his chin was whiter than the snow on the mountains.

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for the last time." Nan Liao shook his head and said, brushing away the snow on the rocks, and sat down tremblingly. His old eyes were still on the mountains to the east.

The girl took out a green magic bead from the storage bag, released a ball of mysterious light, blocking the wind and snow beside Nan Liao. Her clear face was full of yearning and said: "Grandpa, tell me about the battle of the Thousand Demons and Sand Sea again."

"That's all from more than 30 years ago. Your dad is still a sloppy shit-boy with a snot on his face..." Nan Liao fell into memories of the past. Thinking of the bloody battles that followed, so many people were buried in the wilderness. The mouth of the Demon Ruins was still a sharp blade that had not left in everyone's hearts, and his eyebrows could not help but tremble slightly.

Looking back from the memories of the old things, Nan Liao waved his hand and said, "Let's go back."

"You haven't said anything to A Ke yet." The girl shook Nan Liao's arm unsteadily and said coquettishly.

"Too many people have died, and it hurts to think about it," Nan Liao said with a wry smile, "It's not that you young people think so much now."

"Then the great-grandfather will tell A Ke about the sect leader."

"When Ah Xun first arrived at Wumang, she was less than ten years old. After walking in the vast jungle of Wumang for several months, she did not encounter any ferocious beasts. She was blessed by God. At that time, it was also Wu Gong who saw Ah Xun's extraordinaryness and left him in the village to have a legend later..." Nan Liao thought of Chen Xun's initial years in Wumang Stone Village, and was full of warmth, but when he thought that he was not long, he was afraid that it would be difficult to see Chen Xun again. He was also full of melancholy and struggled to stand up and slowly walked down the mountain along the stone path that was sealed by the icy stone village.

Canglong Ridge is located deep in the southeastern foot of Wushan. It is the location of Kuilong Pavilion. Wushan City at the foot of the mountain is not large in size, with only tens of thousands of people living in it, most of whom are descendants of the nine tribes in Beishan.

Whether it is the Kuilong Pavilion sect or the settlement of the nine Beishan tribes, it determines the important position of Wushan City in Canglan. Over the years, more than a hundred children in Wushan City have successively become the core disciples of the four sects.

Nan Liao was extremely weak for a hundred years and never became able to become a concubine in this life. He resigned from the position of Wushan City Lord twenty years ago and was idle at home, but he was highly respected in Wushan City and even the entire Canglan.

Nan Liao had a serious illness two years ago and almost couldn't get over it. It was Chi Songzi, the head of the Shenxiao Haoran Sect, who came to him personally to give him acupuncture and medicine, and then he survived from the gates of hell.

However, Nan Liao also knew in his heart that he had not been promoted to return to his mother's birth, and he was a hundred years old and had no other regrets in this life. He just wanted to see Chen Xun again before closing his eyes.

Thinking that the last hope would be vain, Nan Liao was filled with melancholy when he went down the mountain. He didn't want to bother others, thinking that he would not be able to climb the eastern ridge in the future.

"Ao!"

Suddenly, a giant beast jumped out of the mountainous ridge north of Canglong and roared into the sky.

"Why did A Qing run out and scream?" The girl looked up and saw A Qing jumping onto the East Cliff where they stopped just now. The Fire Fox and Golden Wolf then jumped out of the dense forest in the north and roaring towards the East. Her heart tightened, and she thought that some powerful enemy had broken into Wushan from the East. She was about to pull out the spirit sword and flew to the East Cliff to see what happened, but she saw that the great-grandfather beside her trembled excitedly.

"It's A Xun, it must be A Qing who sensed that A Xun had returned to Wushan." Nan Liao was so excited that he couldn't speak in a word. He turned around and wanted to go back to Dongya again, but his extremely weak body could not generate any strength.

The girl released the mysterious light, wrapped her and Nan Liao's bodies, and flew towards the East Cliff.

When Ah Qing saw Nan Liao and the girl flying over, she looked at the girl with disgust, but she lowered her head intimately and rubbed Nan Liao's body.

At this time, Ah Qing's beast body was three feet tall, and Nan Liao, who was two meters tall, and the petite girl were like a small villain beside him.

The golden wolf sobbed twice, curled his tail lazily on the Xuanbing, and even Nan Liao didn't want to pay attention to it.

The fire fox was as tall as two feet at this time, erecting three huge fur-lit tails, swaying in the wind, hesitating for a while, and always gathering a cloud of clouds and jumping up.

At this time, the girl saw several rainbow shadows sweeping towards this side on the vast ridge to the east.

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"Uncle Nan Liao..."

Flying above Canglong Ridge, Chen Xun was the first to see Nan Liao, who was white in his hair and beard and had a long body, stood on the cliff and looked up, and his heart suddenly became hot.

"Axun." Nan Liao had exhausted his last vitality, his old face exuded a satisfied smile, and he was no longer able to stand up from the stone.

At this time, several rainbow shadows flew from Canglong Ridge and Wushan City toward this side.

Seeing Chen Xun who had left Wushan for more than 20 years, he returned to Wushan with Tie Xintong, Gu Jianfeng, Gu Chengzhuo and others, Zhou Yang, Zuo Qingmu, Su Junyuan, Zong Ya, Qingxuan were so excited that he could not speak.

Chen Xun flew to the cliff and helped Uncle Nan Liao out of the stone. He found that he had reached the point where he had exhausted the oil and had dried up. He moved the pure Dan Yuan into his body, protecting Nan Liao's last little vitality. He didn't care about reminiscing with Qingxuan and the others, and asked, "Where is the quiet room for me to help Uncle Nan Liao practice?"

"I can see Ah Xun again before my life is over. Uncle, I have already fulfilled my wish, and I have no regrets in this life." Nan Liao said in a flashback.

Qingxuan and the others knew that Nan Liao had reached the point where the oil was exhausted. Before, Chi Songzi personally cast the spell, she had only lasted for Nan Liao for two years. It was not easy to still want to extend her life at this time?

But everyone knows Chen Xun's friendship with the old man Wumang. Wu Gongzongtu's death made Chen Xun feel heartbroken. He rushed back but saw Nan Liao for the last time. He would never feel good if he didn't do anything.

When Nan Liao died, he naturally had to stay in the Nan family mansion.

Everyone didn't say much, and hugged Chen Xun, who was holding Nan Liao, and flew towards the Nan family mansion in Wushan City.

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More than a thousand Canglan Guards wrapped the Nan family mansions in a stack, closed the four nearby streets and alleys, and prohibited pedestrians from approaching the Nan family mansions.

The people in the city were shocked and surprised. They didn't know what was going on in the Nan family mansion, so they asked the city lord Zong Ya to directly mobilize Canglan Guards to block the streets and alleys on both sides.

Some people can't help curiosity and want to climb to a high place to explore, but they don't want many layers of wind and clouds to gather to cover up the Nan family's sect without any leakage.

Some disciples overestimated their abilities and wanted to extend their spiritual consciousness in, but they heard the city lord shouting in a fury in the thick fog: "Whoever dares to peek at me anymore, he will throw it to Beiling to mine!"

Everyone was shocked. One-armed Sect Aries is not a good deal. If he really angered him, any family will definitely be coaxed out when they come to plead for mercy.

Nanxing is the posthumous son of Nanxi and the current clan leader of the Nan family. The left commander of Wushan City, saw that the personnel had cleared the empty inner courtyard was covered by a thick fog. Zong Ya Hengdao sat in front of the moon gate of the inner courtyard and asked with a bitter face:

"Uncle, the sect leader wants to prolong his life back to Wushan. Why can't I even go in and serve him? What if the grandfather has any faults and instructions, I have to listen to it."

"What are you doing with so much nonsense?" Zong Ya glared at Nan Xingyi and said, "You are not hoping that the old man will die soon?"

"Bao, bah, bah," Nan Xingyi spat several times and said with a flattering smile. "I forgot to say this, the old man is desperate. Now the sect leader will take action to replace the old man himself. I think there is no problem when he returns to the 100th year. However, Zuo, Gu, Tie families all know that the sect leader has returned to Wushan and is waiting outside the yard, so they won't let them come in first?"

"You haven't seen Chen Xun much. Can you still reminisce about the past when you come up?" Zong Ya asked with a grin, "Let them all wait outside."

Nanxing was bitter and had no choice but to let his eldest son Nanyu bring another stone bench, wanting to sit at the bottom of the cliff and wait, but he didn't expect A Qing, who had a huge beast, to jump into the yard and squeeze him aside.

A Qing, Golden Wolf, and Fire Fox are the mountain-protecting spirit beasts in Kuilong Pavilion. They are not as strong as the peak of the Tianyuan Realm. Nanxingyi can only be squeezed into the corner of the yard by A Qing.

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Tie Xinmei, Zong Ling, Gu Feng and others, as well as the direct descendants of the nine Beishan clans, when they learned that Chen Xun had returned to Wushan, they put down their affairs and rushed back to Wushan City as quickly as possible.

Three days later, the clouds that covered the Nan family mansion suddenly dissipated. Only then did Nanxingyi get permission to enter the inner courtyard with his direct descendants of the nine tribes of Beishan.

I never thought that the old man who had been exhausted before was sitting on his head with red face, his body was full of vitality, and his body was full of vitality. He felt younger and more energetic than Nan Ke standing behind him. He was chatting and laughing with Chen Xun and others. How could he look like he was about to die?

Nan Xingyi was secretly surprised and walked up to salute Chen Xun and others.

Chen Xun looked at Nanxing, and could vaguely see Nanxi's figure on his face. Nanxi unfortunately passed away in Shenxiao Sect. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, decades passed, and Nanxi's posthumous son could already be in charge of the party.

The yard was full of the direct descendants of the nine clans of Beishan. Chen Xun was also kind to see it. He took out the Nine-Turn Golden Pills and Qianyuan Ruyi Pills from his arms and distributed them as meeting gifts one by one. When he left Nanxingyi and other clan leaders, and the children of the core clans who had been promoted to return to their birth, he asked the other children to leave first.
Chapter completed!