Chapter 151 Nangong Wan: Shut up, I am your uncle
The old monster Qiong raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted softly: "The Six Demonic Sects invaded the Yue Kingdom, and they have already had an sworn hatred with our Moon Covering Sect."
"If I see a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect, I won't let him go."
Yan Yun nodded, looked at Old Monster Qiong, and chuckled: "Actually, the most important thing is that I offended the three Yunmeng sects."
"Three Yunmeng Sects?"
The old monster Qiong frowned slightly, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "This is a bit tricky, after all, the strength of each of the three sects is not weaker than my Moon Covering Sect."
"Tell me how you offended me, and I'll help you find a solution."
Listening to Old Monster Qiong's words, Yan Yun smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice: "In fact, you should know about this."
The Spiritual Eye Tree of Yunmeng's three sects was taken away, which is not a small matter.
With the poor master's strength and status, he must have known about it long ago.
As expected, after hearing Yan Yun's words, Old Monster Qiong pondered for a moment, then looked up at Yan Yun and asked: "Did you steal the tree of spiritual eyes?"
"Hmm!"
Yan Yun nodded generously and admitted, and then replied: "That's why I have to discuss it with the master."
"Should I make my identity public?"
The old monster Qiong didn't hesitate at all. He quickly shook his head and replied: "Forget it, just come back. We can wait until you break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
In the mind of Old Monster Qiong, if Yan Yun's strength breaks through the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he will have the power to protect himself, and there is no need to worry about the three Yunmeng sects.
"By the way, Nangong girl misses you very much. Don't you plan to go and see her?"
The old monster Qiong's eyes moved slightly and he couldn't help but ask.
"Master said most likely, I'll go right away."
Yan Yun looked at the gradually dimming sky, then bowed his hands to the old monster Qiong, then swayed and disappeared into a shadow.
A small and exquisite stone room.
Nangong Wan sat alone on the jade chair, looking at the bronze mirror in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, and she opened her mouth:
"Yan Yun, where are you?"
"Are you still alive?"
Since parting with Yanyun more than a hundred years ago, many things have happened in the country of Yue.
The demon invaded, and Ling Beast Mountain rebelled from the Yue Kingdom and joined the Yuling Sect.
The six factions of the Yue Kingdom, which were already at a disadvantage, could only flee in confusion.
Although with "Wang Chan"'s tip-off, the Hidden Moon Sect did not suffer too much loss, but it also went from the resource-rich Yue Kingdom to the Beiliang Kingdom with very few resources.
In the past few decades, Nangong Wan has been worrying about the sect, as if he has forgotten Yan Yun's existence.
But after establishing a foothold in Beiliang Kingdom, Nangong Wan couldn't help but reappear the figure of that man in her heart.
In order to suppress her inner emotions, Nangong Wan spent all her time practicing.
Relying on the talent of Tianlinggen, Nangong Wan successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.
By this time, Nangong Wan was confident that with her current cultivation, she could go anywhere in the world.
You can go find Yan Yun’s whereabouts.
But who could have imagined that he was actually being targeted by Wei Lichen. If he came out of the Hidden Moon Sect, he would be immediately entangled with him, and he even worked with the senior sister to force him to submit.
"Hey!"
Nangong Wantan opened her mouth slightly, let out a long sigh, then sat cross-legged on the jade bed and practiced quietly.
For Nangong Wan, all she can do now is improve her cultivation.
at the same time.
Ten breaths later, Yan Yun came to a cave at the top of Linglong Mountain.
A pretty girl in a yellow shirt and short sleeves was standing in front of the door.
The girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but her cultivation level is not low and she has reached the early stage of foundation building.
Yan Yun's body swayed and his figure suddenly appeared.
Looking at Yan Yun who suddenly appeared in front of her, the girl opened her mouth, her eyes full of surprise.
Yan Yun smiled slightly, waved his right hand, and a faint white mist surged. The girl's eyes darkened and she fainted instantly.
Then an invisible force lifted him aside, and then he slowly stepped forward and looked at the cave in front of him.
Nangong Wan's cave was not very big. After walking a short corridor, he came to the hall.
The decoration in the hall is elegant and exquisite. An unknown kind of sandalwood is lit in the corner. There are two antique short flower stands at the door, with two plates of precious and rare grass on each, which are emerald green.
In the middle of the hall, there is a small, square wooden table with a light green wicker chair on each side.
Nangong Wan is not here, obviously practicing in the house.
Yan Yun did not pause, and took out a wolf-headed jade, Ruyi, and spiritual energy poured into it.
A light yellow light wrapped around him, and Yan Yun instantly escaped into the ground and disappeared.
When Yan Yun appeared again, he had already arrived at a small secret room.
On the jade bed, sat a girl who was haunted by dreams.
The slightly pointed chin, the delicate nose, the clear and intoxicating eyes, all these are so familiar to Yan Yun and so tempting.
Yan Yun didn't know what to say when he saw Nangong Wan again after not seeing her for more than a hundred years.
He just looked at Nangong Wan quietly.
Nearly a day passed like this.
When Nangong Wantan opened her mouth slightly and slowly opened her eyes, what appeared in front of her was a young man in white.
Feeling Yan Yun's wanton gaze, Nangong Wan couldn't help but be startled, then a trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.
Before Nangong Wan could react, the white figure quickly stepped forward and blocked Xing's mouth, stopping the words he wanted to say.
The soft and delicate body was held in Yan Yun's arms.
Feeling Yan Yun's hot chest, Nangong Wan was still a little confused. She never thought that Yan Yun, whom she had been thinking about day and night, would suddenly appear in front of her.
"Shut up, I'm your uncle!"
Nangong Wan turned her face away hard and looked at Yan Yun, her snow-white face covered with red clouds.
Rao Shi has had skin-to-skin contact with Yan Yun several times, but when she is in love with Yan Yun again, she will still be extremely shy.
Looking at the extremely shy Nangong Wan in his arms, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I used to be my uncle, but now I am my wife."
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Wanming's eyes turned slightly and her red lips opened slightly.
Looking at Nangong Wan who looked like this, how could Yan Yun still be polite and enjoy the sweet treats.
A few days later.
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Yun opened his robe, revealing his snow-white skin like glass.
After practicing several body-refining techniques, Yan Yun's body has already become as exquisite and translucent as a magic weapon, which is quite miraculous.
Next to Yan Yun was Nangong Wan, who was blushing with shame.
After several twists and turns, Nangong Wan, even though she was in the Nascent Soul stage, looked particularly embarrassed. If it weren't for Yan Yun's pity, he would probably be in trouble right now.
"Your body training techniques are so advanced."
Nangong Wanxing opened her mouth slightly, looking at Yan Yun's strong skin, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.
Yan Yun smiled slightly: "I have had many opportunities, and my physical body has indeed been strengthened a lot."
At this point, Yan Yun suddenly changed his tone and added: "Uncle Nangong also needs to practice physical training."
Hearing this, Nangong Wan turned red with embarrassment and looked deeply at Yan Yun: "Poor talker."
"Hey!"
Nangong Wan rolled her eyes at Yan Yun and said softly: "You have disappeared for more than a hundred years, and I thought you had died."
"How can I be willing to die for Uncle Nangong?"
Yan Yun smiled slightly, gently caressed Nangong Wan's smooth skin with his right hand, and asked softly: "Uncle Nangong, I'm back, and I will never be separated from you again."
After hearing this, Nangong Wan's cheeks turned red, her whole body lay gently in Yan Yun's arms, and she asked in a low voice:
"How have you been doing after all these years?"
While Yan Yun caressed Nangong Wan's delicate body, he told Nangong Wan what happened in Luan Xinghai.
"I didn't expect you to disappear like that over there and find so many beauties."
Nangong Wanjiao squeaked: "It's useless for me to worry about you here. I didn't expect you to have fun every day."
"I wonder how your cultivation is now? Have you spent all your efforts on women?"
Due to Yan Yun's breath-holding technique, Nangong Wan was not aware of Yan Yun's cultivation.
Listening to Nangong Wan's cooing, Yan Yun chuckled lightly and replied: "Like you, we are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul."
Nangong Wan nodded slightly and whispered: "I'm not obsessed with women."
Yan Yun took a deep look at Nangong Wan, stroked Nangong Wan's hair with his right hand, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, have you encountered any trouble recently?"
"You know?"
Hearing Yan Yun's initiative to ask, the thoughtful Nangong Wan immediately asked back.
Yan Yun nodded, without hiding anything, and said directly: "Before I came here, I went to Master and heard him say something about Wei Lichen."
"There is also a sect elder who covets Wei Lichen's betrothal gift and wants to force you to marry him."
After listening to Yan Yun's words, a trace of worry flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes, and she nodded: "The key to this matter is not Wei Lichen, the key is that his uncle is Wei Wuya."
"Wei Wuya is one of the three great monks in Tiannan, and his cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage."
Nangong Wan sighed softly, gently caressed Yan Yun's face with her right hand, and whispered: "He can be said to determine the life and death of our Hiding Moon Sect. Even if you and I escape from Hiding Moon Sect, we can only be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. ”
Listening to Nangong Wan's words, Yan Yun chuckled: "You have overestimated Wei Lichen's position in Wei Wuya's heart. Besides, if Wei Wuya really wants to attack you and me, I will have my own way to deal with it."
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Looking at Yan Yun who was so confident, even Nangong Wan couldn't help but be stunned.
Although both the early Yuanying and the late Yuanying are Yuanying monks, the gap between them is huge.
A normal late-stage Nascent Soul monk can easily kill several early-stage Nascent Soul monks.
Now seeing Yan Yun being so confident, even Nangong Wan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I don’t know what kind of methods this Yan Yun, who I have longed for, has.
"Then what are your plans next?"
Nangong Wan looked at Yan Yun and couldn't help but ask: "Whether you leave the Hidden Moon Sect or stay in the Hidden Moon Sect, I will always be with you."
Listening to Nangong Wan's words, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with tenderness, and then he smiled slightly:
"I plan to stay in the Hidden Moon Sect! But before that, I plan to solve some troublesome problems."
Nangong Wan frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Yan Yun: "Sister?"
"But her cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and we are no match."
Yan Yun gently stroked Nangong Wan's face, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, leave it to me."
After saying this, Yan Yun turned into a breeze and disappeared on the jade bed out of thin air.
If it weren't for Nangong Wan's sore and weak body, it might just be a dream.
The Sunset Palace is a place where only monks who hold the position of great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect can live.
Not only must it be built in a place with spiritual eyes, but there are also many restrictions in the temple. Except for a few elders, no one can approach this temple at will without the permission of the great elder.
At this time, a red light about a foot long flew from the distance. After circling a few times outside the restricted area of Sunset Palace, it made a "swipe" sound and escaped into the main hall without any hindrance.
After passing through several layers of vague restrictions, the red light company made several turns and flew into a side hall.
There was a beautiful-looking woman sitting cross-legged on the futon with her eyes closed. Her skin was white and cold, she was about twenty years old, and her body exuded a cold air.
The red light flew in front of the woman in an instant. The woman seemed to know what was happening and slowly opened her eyes. She frowned and waved to the red light.
Suddenly the red light turned into a ball of fire the size of a fist and fell directly on the woman's hand.
The cold woman stared at the flames without saying a word with an expressionless face. Suddenly she flipped her hand and the fire was extinguished instantly.
"Yan Yun? This name seems a bit familiar."
The woman murmured to herself in a low voice, then turned into a white arc of light and flew out of the hall.
Just as they were in the air, a handsome young man appeared in the air. He looked at the cold woman in the distance and said lightly: "Are you making things difficult for your Wan'er?"
"Wan'er?"
Hearing the word Wan'er, a trace of surprise flashed in the elder's eyes, and then he realized it and shouted: "Yan Yun, you are the apprentice of the old monster Qiong. It is because of you that Nangong Wan is not willing to marry Wei Lichen.”
"The dignified Great Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect has actually been reduced to selling his junior sister to survive."
Yan Yun shook his head slightly, with a smile on his lips.
"Hmph!"
The Great Elder snorted coldly: "For the sake of your breakthrough to the early stage of Nascent Soul, I don't care about your crime of breaking in. For the sake of the Hidden Moon Sect, you should persuade Nangong Wan to marry Wei Lichen."
"For me, Nangong Wan is the most important."
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Whoever wants to embarrass Nangong Wan, I will destroy him!"
"Haha!"
Listening to Yan Yun's words, the Great Elder couldn't help but chuckle: "Do you think that you are invincible after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage?"
"I want to show you what it means that there is a sky outside the sky."
As he spoke, the great elder's eyes became sinister, and immediately one of his long sleeves suddenly shook out.
One white and one black, two flying swords flew out from his sleeves one after another. Then, after circling, his body expanded and turned into two giant swords that were about ten feet long.
The white flying sword is as white as snow, exuding a bone-chilling cold air. The black flying sword is unbearably hot, with black flames flickering. It is actually a rare pair of yin and yang ice and fire swords.
Looking at the pair of yin and yang ice and fire swords, Yan Yun had such a look on his face that he did not dodge or dodge, letting the flying swords come towards him.
"Stupid!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, the Great Elder chuckled, as if he saw the scene of Yan Yun dying.
There was a "click" sound, and Yan Yun directly raised his right hand and slapped the two swords heavily.
(End of chapter)