Chapter 854 Old Friend

After Feng Qing's voice fell, Qin Xuan's face turned better. No wonder he felt that Fen Lao's breath had recovered, but he still couldn't wake up. It turned out that it would take some time.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and he felt a little abnormal. In the past, Brother Feng's tone was very casual and light, but this time it was very deep, as if he was worried.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xuan asked with concern.

"Nothing, I thought of some things in the past, and I felt a little sentimental." Feng Qing's laughter came, but Qin Xuan could hear that the laughter was very forced. Brother Feng must be worried.

Qin Xuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "If Brother Feng has any difficulties, you might as well tell me, maybe I can help. If you still have unfulfilled wishes, I can help you complete them."

After Qin Xuan's voice fell, Feng Qing suddenly became quiet, and felt very warm in his heart. He hadn't felt this kind of warmth for many years.

"Don't worry about me. I'm a saint. What in this world can bother me?" Feng Qing said with a playful smile, as if he had returned to his previous state.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a solemn look. Brother Feng refused to say it, and it seemed that he didn't want him to know. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's expression froze, and he thought of a possibility. Would this matter be related to Brother Feng's enemies?

He still remembered that the first time he met Feng Qing was in Zanglongyuan, when Brother Feng was suppressed by the Eternal Demon Monument. Now he already knew that Feng Qing's cultivation was a saint, so it was conceivable what kind of existence Brother Feng's enemies were.

At least a saint, even stronger than Brother Feng.

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The next day, Ximen Guyan left the inn and walked towards the direction of Skyfort.

Not long after, a strong guard of Skyfort saw a figure coming from afar, and a strange look appeared on his face. Why did this person look a little familiar?

As the figure got closer and closer, the guard could see the appearance of the person coming. He was a middle-aged man with deep eyes and sharp features. He looked quite handsome. His black hair fluttered in the wind, revealing an indescribable elegance.

"This is..." The guard seemed to remember something, and suddenly his expression froze there, with an extremely horrified look on his face, Ximen Guyan!

He also went to watch the martial arts competition in the center of Tianhuang City two days ago, but at that time he was in the crowd and could only watch Ximen Guyan from a distance and admire his demeanor. After all, he was only at the sixth level of Yuan Wang and was not qualified to get too close.

However, I didn't expect to see his true appearance so close today. At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Ximen Guyan was really very elegant.

I saw Ximen Guyan walking step by step, flying in the air. Every step seemed very slow, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the guard.

The guard's body seemed to be stiff, standing there stupidly, looking at Ximen Guyan with a dull look, as if imprinting his face in his mind.

Ximen Guyan continued to move forward, and disappeared in front of him in just a moment.

Although it was only a brief moment, and Ximen Guyan didn't even look at him, he was already satisfied. It was a blessing in life to see the demeanor of some people once.

The top floor of Skyfort.

In the hall, Taishi Huangzhu was talking to Ji Xuan about something. Taishi Huangzhu suddenly looked outside the hall, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Here they come."

"Here they come?" Ji Xuan was stunned for a moment, and soon knew who came, and then asked Taishi Huangzhu: "Master, do I need to avoid it?"

He knew that Ximen Guyan came here, maybe not just to return the Nine Dragons Wild Tower, but also to discuss other important matters.

"Well, you can leave first." Taishi Huangzhu waved his hand.

"Disciple, take your leave." Ji Xuan bowed to the Taishi Wasteland Lord, and then left the hall in a flash. Not long after Ji Xuan left, a handsome figure appeared outside the hall. It was Ximen Guyan.

"You are finally willing to come. I have been waiting for you for thousands of years." The Taishi Wasteland Lord smiled at Ximen Guyan, and there was a bit of complaint in his tone.

If someone heard this, they would probably be shocked and speechless. The Lord of the Vast Wasteland, one of the top few people in the entire Tianxuan Nine Regions, actually waited for a person for thousands of years. That person is so arrogant!

"You are now a wasteland lord, how glorious, I am just an idle person, how can I have the face to see you?" Ximen Guyan said casually, as if talking to an ordinary friend.

"Sit down." The Taishi Wasteland Lord said.

Ximen Guyan found a random place to sit down, looked around the hall, and occasionally showed a strange light in his eyes. He joked: "Your place is not bad, the Lord of the Wasteland is really impressive."

"You still care about this?" Taishi Lord rolled his eyes at Ximen Guyan and said: "If you really care about the place, you wouldn't have hidden in Sunset Guyan City for decades."

Sunset Guyan City was established ten thousand years ago. At that time, the two saints Qinsheng and Qinmo guarded it together. It was comparable to a main city and was extremely prosperous. Then the two left one after another. Until a few decades ago, Ximen Guyan returned to Sunset Guyan City and never left again.

Few people know that he did not come back alone, and he was holding a baby girl in his arms, naturally Ximen Bingyue.

Ximen Guyan smiled when he heard this, looked at Taishi Wasteland Lord and said, "I'm out now, and I'm not going back. Bingyue will be there in Sunset Guyan City. If you still remember the friendship of your old friend, just send a few saints to help her."

"Get lost!" Taishi Wasteland Lord cursed when he heard this. Does this guy think saints are cabbages? Why send a few?

Ximen Guyan didn't seem to mind being scolded at all, and his expression seemed very indifferent, as if he had already gotten used to it, just because he had seen the most real side of the Taishi Wasteland Lord.

"Time flies so fast, it's been more than 20,000 years, right?" Ximen Guyan suddenly sighed, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes. If time could be reversed, he would rather give up this life of cultivation and be an ordinary person.

"It's been 28,000 years, you, me, Luo Ri and Shi Yu, met in the Monster Wasteland, traveled to the ruins together, and read all the mountains and rivers. That time was so free and happy, and I still remember it now." Taishi Wasteland Lord said slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Ouyang, maybe I shouldn't have practiced."

Ximen Guyan suddenly smiled bitterly, because of practice, he had a strong strength, and he wanted to change many things that he didn't like, but he finally found that even if he practiced to the saint admired by countless people, he still couldn't change anything.

Taishi Wasteland Lord, surname Ouyang, name Huang

"You are wrong." Ouyang Huang shook his head. Ximen Guyan's expression flashed and he looked at Ouyang Huang.

"You are born like this. You hate evil and have a righteous temperament. Even if you don't practice at the beginning, you will still embark on the path of practice after seeing too many miserable experiences. It's just a matter of time."

Ouyang Huang spoke slowly, as if he saw through everything. He and Ximen Guyan have known each other for many years and are very familiar with him.

Ximen Guyan was silent for a long time. He looked at Ouyang Huang with a serious expression and said, "After Bingyue gets married, I will go to pick up Shiyu. If I don't come back, take care of her for me. Don't tell her where I went."

Ouyang Huang's eyes condensed. He knew that Ximen Guyan was determined. If it weren't for the birth of Ximen Bingyue, this guy would have gone to Sanqing Mountain to pick up Shiyu. Now that Bingyue has been entrusted to him, he has nothing to worry about and naturally has to go find Shiyu.

"Do you have any news about Luo Ri?" Ouyang Huang suddenly looked at Ximen Guyan and asked. Ling Luo Ri, like Ximen Guyan, was good at playing the zither, but their zither skills were completely different.

"Ten thousand years ago, a figure suddenly descended on Sanqing Mountain, killing countless emperors with the sound of the zither, seriously injuring several saints, and finally trying his best to escape from the heavy siege. This guy is more anxious than me."

Although Ximen Guyan was joking, his eyes were filled with self-blame and guilt. Shiyu was his wife, but he couldn't save her. Ling Luo Ri was his best friend, but he was not there when he was injured. This feeling was too uncomfortable.

He had been living in torment for these years, until today he was finally freed and could do what he had always wanted to do but couldn't do.

Ouyang Huang looked at Ximen Guyan deeply. He naturally knew Ximen Guyan's heart, so he didn't try to persuade him.

In fact, if it were in the past, he would also go to Sanqing Mountain, but now he is the Lord of the Wilderness, he is no longer just one person, he shoulders the responsibility of countless people in the Wilderness, and he cannot bring disaster to the Wilderness because of his own selfishness.

"I will take care of Bingyue for you, no one can hurt her, you can go without worry." Ouyang Huang sighed.

"Thank you." Ximen Guyan nodded slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said: "There is another person, I hope you can take care of him."

"Who?" Ouyang Huang's eyes showed a trace of surprise, he couldn't think of anyone else besides Ximen Bingyue who could make Ximen Guyan care so much.

"My disciple." Ximen Guyan said.

"Qin Xuan?" Ouyang Huang said, Ji Xuan mentioned this person to him when he came back before, but his cultivation seemed to be only the seventh level of Yuan Wang Realm, he didn't understand why Ximen Guyan would accept him as a disciple.

Ximen Guyan's expression suddenly became extremely serious. He stared at Ouyang Huang and said in a deep voice: "I predict that this boy will dominate the fate of Tianxuan in the future!"

After these words fell, Ouyang Huang's heart trembled violently, and a madness flashed in his eyes. Dominating the fate of Tianxuan, a Yuanwang realm junior?

Even he, the Lord of the Wilderness who ruled the entire Wilderness, believed that he could not do this. If a junior could do it, it would be too absurd.

Ximen Guyan stood up, left the Nine Dragons Wilderness Tower, and then walked slowly outside. His figure gradually became smaller, and then a voice came into the hall.

"Believe me, he will do it."

Ouyang Huang's expression was shocked, and Ximen Guyan's words kept echoing in his mind. Although he thought this was absurd, in his impression, what his friend said seemed to have come true.

Does his disciple really have such great power?