As time passed slowly, Long Xiangtian still didn't find out where the palace master was. Puzzled, he held the sword in his hand and slowly began to search the surrounding environment. The sword energy he emitted didn't hurt this person at all, so it was possible that he ran away. He didn't know where he ran to, which was a bit of a headache.
Looking at the disciples of the Douxin Palace here, he grinned and said, "Where is your Palace Master's Palace?"
"It's impossible to find out from us. Her palace is not there!" When one of the elders with a higher status said this, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of a very grand and majestic palace not far away.
Long Xiangtian turned around and looked over. When he said this with a smile on his face, he suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already come directly to the door of the hall at this time. He shouted softly: "Come out, whoever is inside, I know you are hiding here. In fact, as long as you give me my sister, I can also spare your lives to give you face."
"Hmph, even if I agree, your sister may not agree. If she agrees, I won't say anything!" The Palace Master hummed and said, waving his hand. Yan Qingwu, who was not far away, slowly walked to a place not far from Long Xiangtian, chuckled and said, "Sorry, I won't go with you, even if you are my brother."
"I have a way. If you dare to let me try, if it fails, then you stay here and I won't say anything." Long Xiangtian sighed softly and said this. He was a little unsure in his heart, but after all, it was a method given to him by Zhan Tian, so it should be feasible, right? In this case, it is better to give it a try.
"Okay, what do you want to do?" Yan Qingwu asked indifferently, looking at Long Xiangtian without any human touch.
"Put your hand out!" Long Xiangtian said this with a chuckle, without any hesitation. He directly held his Ling sword with his right hand, and with a swish, he cut a big wound on his left palm, and blood gushed out.
Yan Qingwu couldn't help but frowned slightly. Without saying anything else, she turned around and walked to Long Xiangtian, stretched out her hand, and watched Long Xiangtian cut a wound on her palm. When watching this scene, Yan Qingwu couldn't help but frowned, watching him hold her hand in his own, and then there was no movement. After waiting for a while, Yan Qingwu was a little hesitant, looking at Long Xiangtian and asked softly: "Are you sure this will work?"
"Uh, is it useless? Don't you remember anything?" When Long Xiangtian asked this question in confusion, Yan Qingwu couldn't help but sighed helplessly and said, "No, because I didn't forget anything in the first place, but I just don't want to continue to know you, so don't disturb my life, okay?"
"But my parents and my younger brother all really want to see you!" Long Xiangtian said excitedly.
"I can go back with you to take a look, but we'll talk about what happens next." Yan Qingwu sighed and said nothing else. She turned around and followed Long Xiangtian, looking at her master, smiling softly and said, "Thank you, Master, for taking care of me over the years. Don't worry, I will protect myself. When the time comes, I will come back to see you often."
"Well, okay, go ahead!" The Palace Master smiled bitterly and waved his hand, as if he had aged a lot. He sighed, turned around and walked away from here without any stop. He went straight back to the backyard. Looking at this ancient courtyard, he couldn't help but sighed and shook his head. He walked into the small house where he and little Qingwu lived, and sat quietly in a daze.
Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else when he saw this scene. He sighed and said softly, "Sister, let's go. I'm going to help a friend deal with some things in a while, and then, I'll take it back. It should be handled within 200 years."
"Well, okay, let's go." Yan Qingwu smiled lightly and nodded. Without saying anything else, she turned around and followed Long Xiangtian, leaving here step by step without stopping.
After running the internal skills and recovering from the injury on his hand, Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else. He thought to himself, "Zhantian, sometimes things don't work out. This guy, if Yan Qingwu wasn't fine before, it would really be embarrassing!"
He glanced at her and chuckled, "Is your hand wound okay?"
"It's okay. I don't know how you came up with this idea?" Yan Qingwu asked this question doubtfully, feeling the faint remaining power of the restriction after it was broken, full of doubts.
"Huh?" Long Xiangtian was puzzled.
"That is, how did you break the restriction in my mind? Could it be that you have already made your blood possess the power of time?" Yan Qingwu asked this question in confusion, and saw Long Xiangtian smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, there is the power of time in my blood. Of course, the method was not thought of by me, but by one of my masters."
"Master? What master?" Yan Qingwu asked puzzledly.
After listening to Yan Qingwu's words, Long Xiangtian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, saying softly: "His name is Zhan Tian. At the beginning, my bloodline was taken away by my mother and given to my younger brother. I didn't say much. After all, I was a waste at that time. However, after meeting him, he changed my state and gave me the ability to practice again. As a result, I have reached my current strength."
"Well, that's right. So, what are you going to do?" Yan Qingwu asked puzzledly.
"I want to help him clean up the forces he was previously in, and then go home, hehe." Long Xiangtian stood on the beach, his feet on the waves, looking at the distant horizon, with the corners of his mouth raised and said with a smile to Yan Qingwu beside him.
"Well, okay, after all, it's a favor, so I have to do it." Yan Qingwu nodded, without saying anything else, she calmly followed Long Xiangtian to the small building ship where she was, and said happily to Long Xiangtian beside her: "Master, I'm back, your method really works."