Zhou Yuan stood outside the cave in a daze. It seemed that the cave hadn't changed in any way over the years, and even the gate of the cave was exactly the same as when he left.
"This Ziyuan Cave Mansion has maintained the layout when you left over the years, and no disciples have ever lived in it, so it has been perfectly preserved for you." There was a laugh from the side, Zhou Yuan tilted his head to look. It is Shen Taiyuan.
"I have to thank the peak master."
Zhou Yuan nodded at Shen Taiyuan, a little grateful. After all, this cave mansion was not just a former residence for him. There are memories of him and Yaoyao living together.
And it was in this cave mansion that Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao's relationship grew rapidly.
"Yaoyao never came back with you this time?" Shen Taiyuan asked.
Zhou Yuan shook his head and said, "She is in a special situation and cannot come to Cang Xuantian."
Shen Taiyuan nodded and said, "The head teacher arranged the best place for you, but I think you might like it better."
"Of course."
Zhou Yuan smiled, then took a deep breath and stepped into the cave.
The cave is still so quiet, just like when the two lived in the cave, the creek in the cave was dotted with stone pavilions and bridges, and when you entered deeper, you saw a beautiful flower garden.
Zhou Yuan looked at the flower garden, in which a hundred flowers were blooming, and there were many spiritual plants. These were all planted by Yaoyao himself.
A warm smile appeared on the corners of Zhou Yuan's lips, as if he was reminiscing the heart-warming scenes of that year.
He walked slowly, and finally saw a peach tree with dense branches standing quietly, with pink petals covering the surrounding ground.
Zhou Yuan stood in front of the peach tree, staring at the peach blossoms, and what was reflected in his eyes was the beautiful shadow that made people worried.
Yaoyao's cold and beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes, and her smiles were touching.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm to catch a piece of falling peach blossoms, and said softly, "Yaoyao, when I settle the Cangxuan Tian, I will definitely bring you back. Then, we will live here forever."
Zhou Yuan stood under the peach tree for a long time before turning around and walking out of the cave. He groaned in front of the cave, and then he held a pot of good wine and headed straight to the mountain behind the holy source.
Although Saint Genesis Peak is no longer deserted in the past few years, this back mountain is still considered a forbidden land, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter, so the back mountain is exceptionally deserted.
Zhou Yuan strolled through the ancient dense forest, and finally a slightly broken hall appeared in the forest. The square in front of the hall was covered with withered yellow leaves.
Zhou Yuan stepped on the fallen leaves, walked across the square, and then saw a rickety old figure on the steps in front of the hall. He was holding a broomstick and seemed to be dozing off, with dead leaves still falling on his body.
Zhou Yuan sat down on the stone steps beside the old man, and then reached out to help him pick up all the fallen leaves on his body.
His movement shocked the old man, who opened his muddy eyes in amazement, looking at the man who hadn't even noticed how he appeared.
"Old Xuan, have not seen you for many years, how old are you?" Zhou Yuan said with a bright smile at the old man.
Back then, in Cang Xuanzong, if anyone really had the grace to teach him, I am afraid that the old man in front of him would even surpass that of Shen Taiyuan and Qing Yang.
Old Xuan looked at the man in front of him with muddy eyes. His eyes were obviously shocked. He stared at Zhou Yuan for a long time before he said tremblingly: "Zhou... Zhou Yuan boy?"
"You actually came back?!"
Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "It's been more than ten years, of course you should be back? Seeing you are always like this, it seems that you haven't heard much from me."
Old Xuan holding a broomstick, said hoarsely: "After the battle was over, I went back here and never went out. At the same time, he told Qingyang that if they wanted to kill to the holy palace, they would come and call me. If you don't go, don't come to me."
He shook his head and said, "So, no one will bother me for more than a decade."
In his words, there is obviously a deep sense of disappointment. Obviously, he does not need this kind of silence. What he hopes is that Master Qingyang will bring the news he wants.
"The Holy Palace is strong, and Master Qingyang dare not move, after all, he is carrying the entire Cangxuanzong." Zhou Yuan took out the wine bowl, then filled it, and gave it to Old Xuan with both hands.
Elder Xuan took it slowly, and said: "I know, I don't blame him, but I'm just going to be unsolved, the master's hatred, I want to avenge him."
Zhou Yuan was silent, he knew that the old Xuan had great respect for the ancestor Cangxuan, and the meaning of his life might be to avenge the ancestor Cangxuan, but he also understood that with his own power, it is impossible to cause the palace lord of the Saint Yuan Threat, so I can only sit here.
Zhou Yuan stretched out his wine bowl, touched Lao Xuan, and said, "I know your old thoughts, so I'm here."
Elder Xuan took a sip with the wine bowl. The wine dripped down his messy beard. He stared at Zhou Yuan a little unclearly, and said, "What's the use of you here... Then Sheng Yuan hates you so deeply." , You dare to come back, you really don’t know how high the sky is."
Zhou Yuan was unhappy when he heard that, he put down his wine bowl, stood up, and said to Old Xuan: "Now I will give you a grand introduction. Standing in front of you is the veteran of Hunyuan Tiantianyuan, a direct disciple of Great Venerable Cang Yuan. The man Jin Luo Guzun personally identified, Zhou Xiaoyao's husband, and the first person under the saint recognized by the heavens... Zhou Yuan!"
Elder Xuan looked at Zhou Yuan, who had said a series of inexplicable titles, but he heard the last sentence clearly: "The first person under the saint? You?"
Zhou Yuan looked at him with a smile.
Old Xuan stared at Zhou Yuan, his brows suddenly frowned, and his old face also became dignified, because at this moment, he clearly felt a terrifying pressure, slowly releasing from the man in front of him.
That coercion made the world darken.
Faintly, he saw the purple-gold sacred dragon entrenched behind Zhou Yuan, that power, even the heavens and the earth trembled.
The wine bowl in Elder Xuan's hand shook fiercely, and the wine dripped out, and when he was lost, Zhou Yuan had already regained his momentum and sat down on the side.
"If you are not sure, do you really take me back to die?" Zhou Yuan smiled.
Old Xuan turned his head a little bit hard, his gaze scanned Zhou Yuan's face firmly, he seemed to be sure that the person in front of him was the fledgling hairy boy back then.
After watching for a long time, the face in front of me was much less green than before, replaced by a deep feeling that even he couldn't see through.
"Before I came just now, I met with the four Sacred Sect leaders and established the Cangxuan League with them. With me as the leader, the next step is to integrate the power of the entire Cangxuantian, destroy the Sacred Palace, and kill the Saint Yuan. "Zhou Yuan said.
Every time he said a word, Old Xuan's palm shook. At the end of the day, he couldn't even hold the drinking bowl and his voice trembled, but his eyes looked at Zhou Yuan with endless expectation: "Are you serious? !"
"Really, don't lie to you." Zhou Yuan nodded seriously.
Elder Xuan trembled: "You, are you really sure to fight that Saint Yuan?"
"As long as he has not been truly holy, I will not be afraid of him. I really want to fight. No one knows who lives or dies." Zhou Yuan said.
Old Xuan stared at Zhou Yuan. After a long while, turbid tears fell down his face full of deep wrinkles, and muttered: "The master's vision is correct. If he can know today, he will definitely do it for you. I am pleased with the achievement."
Zhou Yuan raised his wine bowl and said, "So this time I am going to invite you to see if you still have the strength to go with me to lift the holy palace upside down."
Elder Xuan squeezed the wine bowl tightly and touched it heavily, the faint air swept away, and even his voice became severe.
"Fuck Saint Yuan!"