The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Chapter 236 Big and Small Taki Protect the Body!

"Xiao Long?" Yun Xiao was startled.

"This is the name of my little daughter." Mu Da Long was slightly embarrassed, "My father was a little careless in naming her."

The mother is Mu Da Long, and the daughter is Mu Xiao Long, which is really a bit unique!

"This child is lazy again!" Mu Da Long was slightly annoyed and entered Mu Mu Residence first.

Yun Xiao followed in.

I saw that this Mu Mu Residence was fresh and elegant, with lush flowers and plants. Although there were no osmanthus trees, fish ponds and stone tables, the style was similar to that of my senior sister's Xiao Yun Residence. The fragrance of plants and trees was everywhere, and there were also long corridors, rockery, and flowers.

And big yellow lanterns hanging everywhere.

"A good place."

Xugu is very large, and ordinary people cannot come in, so this sense of tranquility is very rare.

It seems to be away from the hustle and bustle!

Yun Xiao can finally indulge in pure practice.

He followed Mu Dalong and strolled along the corridor, his white clothes fluttering, and the fairy mist lingering around him, looking very handsome.

There was no way, this was the skin of the Immortal of Creation!

"The South Pavilion is a little bigger, I will clean it out for the Immortal Yun Ze, and I will live in the East Pavilion with my daughter. If the Immortal Yun Ze has any instructions in the future, just call me and I will come."

As Mu Dalong walked forward, he introduced the Mumu Residence to Yun Xiao.

"Thank you, Senior Mu." Yun Xiao nodded.

With an elder making meticulous arrangements and protecting him, life is a little more carefree.

Thinking about Ling Chen's side, two old men plus a cold-faced old woman, Yun Xiao felt very balanced.

"Immortal Yun Ze." Mu Dalong smiled and complained a little: "You can just call me by my name. You are the reincarnation of a true immortal, a noble body, please don't mess up the hierarchy."

She insisted so strongly that Yun Xiao could only agree.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Just then, the door of a loft in the distance suddenly slammed open, and a petite figure appeared in front of Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao glanced over and felt a tender white, a little dazzling.

"Ah——"

The figure was sleepy, just stretched and saw Yun Xiao suddenly, screamed immediately, and rushed back in the blink of an eye.

"Uh."

Yun Xiao turned his head, coughed, turned his head away, and just met Mu Dalong's eyes.

"Sorry, my daughter is too arrogant and offended Yun Zexian."

"No.→"

Anyway, it was still a bit embarrassing to see her daughter naked in front of her.

"Mom, who is outside? Why didn't you say it earlier?" A beautiful and crisp voice like a bell came from the loft.

"It's Yun Zexian, you should be more decent." Mu Dalong said softly.

"Wow!" The girl screamed excitedly.

Not long after, she hurried out in a goose yellow miniskirt.

Yun Xiao looked closely and saw that the girl was pretty and lively, with big and kind eyes, two small braids on her head, wrapped with shiny hair ropes, and two bells hanging on her jade hands. When she walked, she made a crisp sound, which was very lovely.

Perhaps she was too anxious, and she didn't have time to put on her shoes. She jumped in front of Yun Xiao barefoot like a gust of wind, and looked at Yun Xiao with a pair of big eyes.

"Hello, brother Yun Xiao, my name is Xiao Long, I'm fourteen years old this year..." Her face was flushed, and she was a little nervous when she spoke.

"Fourteen years old? Xing." Yun Xiao nodded slightly.

Sure enough, she was very young, one year younger than Chen Xi.

"Don't call me that." Mu Dalong quickly grabbed the girl's arm and told her, "You should call me Yun Zexian."

"It doesn't sound good!" The girl pouted, her eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to hold Yun Xiao's arm, and said coquettishly, "Then I'll call you Brother Fairy, okay?"

"Brother Fairy?" Mu Dalong didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this title.

"Brother looks like a fairy in a painting." The girl was very enthusiastic, completely forgetting about opening the door just now, and stuck to Yun Xiao, saying excitedly, "From now on, Xiaolong will be Brother's face dog. Brother Fairy will live with us? That's great!"

She turned around happily, and her skirt flew up.

"Excuse me, compared to the other Jian Zexian, our Brother Fairy is like the reincarnation of a real fairy. That rustic-looking guy, even if he is a fairy, he is a horse raised in heaven..." The girl became excited and began to chatter.

"Shut up!" Mu Dalong was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly covered the girl's mouth and said, "Xiaolong, don't say this outside."

"I know, I'm just cute, not stupid." The girl said.

Mu Dalong was shocked and thought that this girl was good and very sensible.

Yun Xiao would certainly not be angry after hearing such words.

But he felt that Ling Chen was actually the real reincarnation of an immortal, and he was just a mortal who was reincarnated, just the opposite of Ling Chen.

Next, the mother and daughter took Yun Xiao to the South Pavilion and arranged his food and daily life. →

It was mainly arranged by Mu Dalong.

Her daughter sat aside, holding her cheek and looking at Yun Xiao happily.

"It's so beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful person in the world..."

As she looked, her eyes were full of stars.

"You knew he was coming, so you deliberately didn't wear it?" Mu Dalong suddenly leaned close to her ear and stared at her.

"Mom, don't slander me. Am I that kind of person?" The girl was shocked and almost hit her chin on the table.

"I think so. You don't usually sleep naked!" Mu Dalong said contemptuously.

"Okay." The girl glanced at Yun Xiao quietly and reminded him: "Mom, don't tear people down when they are in trouble."

"I advise you to be reserved. Yun Zexian is not easy to marry." In Mu Dalong's eyes, this upright, kind, and high-class exiled immortal is ethereal and not easy to fall into the secular world.

"I know." The girl pouted and looked at Yun Xiao in fascination, "It's really beautiful. I just want to take a few more glances. I have no other thoughts."

Mu Dalong looked at her expression like a little fan girl, thinking that she was at the age of first love, and felt a little emotional in his heart, so he let her go.

Soon, the residence was packed.

"Yun Zexian, do we want to rest for a few days first, or go directly to the sword tomb?" Mu Dalong stood in front of the courtyard and asked respectfully.

She had a job in the sword ruins, but from now on, her only task was to serve Yun Xiao personally, responsible for security, practice, etc.

"Let's go to the sword tomb." Yun Xiao sat in the pavilion and adjusted his breath slightly, then stood up and said.

"Xiaolong also has to protect Brother God." Mu Xiaolong smiled slightly and looked at Yun Xiao with expectation.

Seeing her nervous look, if Yun Xiao refused her to be a little follower, she would probably cry out loud.

"Okay, all right." Yun Xiao smiled and nodded.

After all, who would refuse a 14-year-old girl who can act coquettishly, cutely, and naively?

...

Soon after.

Yun Xiao and her mother and daughter walked through the mist of the ruins valley and headed to another direction of the sword ruins.

About half a moment later, a deeper and more solemn canyon appeared in front of them.

Sword Tomb!

This is the resting place of the ancestors. Only on the day of ancestor worship, there will be people at the door of the sword tomb.

Usually, any disciple or sword sect is prohibited from approaching this place.

Yun Xiao stood at the gate of the sword tomb and looked into the depths. He saw that the entire sword tomb was shrouded in thick white fog. In the white fog, there were wind, rain, thunder and flames rolling. It was obvious that it contained a formation power stronger than the Hunyuan formation, guarding the entire sword tomb!

In the fog, sword-shaped tombstones could be vaguely seen!

They were like the ancestors of the sword art of the sword ruins. Although they had passed away, they still stood upright, looking at the nine hundred and ninety-nine peaks of the sword ruins, protecting their descendants.

The will of the sword art is eternal!

"Yun Zhexian has arrived."

Landing in front of the sword tomb, Mu Dalong announced with a serious face.

After coming here, even Mu Xiaolong put away his smile, pulled Yun Xiao's sleeve, stuck out his tongue, and dared not make a noise.

Going up along a bluestone step, a colorful formation gate appeared in front.

And in front of this gate, there was a simple thatched cottage.

The thatched cottage had no door!

There was an old man sitting cross-legged inside the door. His hair and beard were all white, his body was covered with old spots, his flesh and blood were withered, his back was hunched, and his eyes were dim.

It was the gravekeeper, Ku Gu.

"Is Patriarch Sikong here too?" Mu Dalong looked into the thatched cottage and saw another old man standing with his back bent next to the old man with Ku Gu.

"Meet Yun Zhexian." Patriarch Sikong smiled warmly and looked respectful.

Yun Xiao glanced at him and Ku Gu.

Patriarch Sikong greeted him with a smile, while Ku Gu sat with his head down, motionless, as if dead.

"Is Ling Chen in there?" Yun Xiao suddenly asked.

"Reply to Yun Zhexian, Ling Zhexian came here and left." Patriarch Sikong said with a smile.

"Leaving so fast?" Yun Xiao asked curiously.

"Yes!" Ancestor Sikong showed a strange look, "Ling Zexian is worthy of being the reincarnation of a true immortal. He only took a turn in this sword tomb and said, 'There is nothing good here', then turned around and left."

"Oh?" Yun Xiao pursed his lips when he heard it.

This shows the difference between the Son of Haori and Jian Zexian.

If the Son of Haori entered the sword tomb and dared to say such arrogant and ignorant words that disrespected the ancestors, he would definitely be scolded.

And Jian Zexian, who is known as the reincarnation of a true immortal, doesn't look down on the skills of your Jianxu ancestor. Isn't it normal?

"Obviously, Ling Zexian must have a swordsmanship that far exceeds the sword skills of my Jianxu for thousands of years! In this case, his performance on the Immortal Sword List is really exciting." Ancestor Sikong said with emotion.

Yun Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly; "Sikong, before I am about to enter the Sword Tomb, you are praising Ling Chen and belittling the Sword Tomb so much, are you trying to put pressure on me?"

"I dare not!" Sikong Patriarch was shocked. He did not expect Yun Xiao to be so straightforward and say what he meant in public.

In fact, this is the purpose of his saying these things!

Ling Chen is the reincarnation of a true immortal, and the Sword Tomb does not look down on him. He has real skills, and maybe he can pass them on to the Sword Ruins in the future... But you, Yun Xiao, a fake sword exiled immortal, do you have them?

This is what he thought in his heart.

"Ling Chen and I have a good relationship. In my hometown, I saved his life. If you are trying to sow discord, I will sentence you to death. Understand?" Yun Xiao said coldly.

Plop!

Patriarch Sikong knelt down, sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "Yun Zexian, please forgive me! I dare not speak nonsense again."

He knew better than anyone that before this fake Jian Zexian was exposed, he really had the power to kill himself directly!

Yun Xiao was not like Ling Chen, who said in public that he gave up the power of Jian Zexian.

Some things can be said, but not now.

"Didn't Ling Chen tell you that I saved him?" Yun Xiao suddenly asked with a smile.

"To reply to Yun Zexian, it is probably because I didn't protect Ling Zexian personally, so I don't know!" When Patriarch Sikong spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the withered bones next to him.

The withered bones didn't say anything, and Yun Xiao didn't think he existed from beginning to end.

"I see." After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he stopped looking at him and said to the sword tomb: "Open the tomb door."

When he finished speaking, the old man with dry bones seemed to cooperate. The mist in front of him quickly opened up, and an ancient and heavy sword cemetery appeared in front of Yun Xiao.

Until then, the old man with dry bones suddenly spoke, saying in an old voice: "If you want to learn the way of swordsmanship, burn incense and pay respect to your ancestors first."

"Don't worry, ancestor, I will lead Yun to exile immortals." Mu Dalong said respectfully.

She was just a close protection and introduction to Yun Xiao, and she couldn't learn swordsmanship, so it didn't count as practicing in the sword tomb.

"Women with flaws can't enter the sword tomb." Dry bones said.

Mu Dalong frowned slightly, because she had gone in to burn incense before, but at that time, the gravekeeper didn't care about it.

"I'll go in with Brother God." Mu Xiaolong was a little unhappy and muttered.

Now the old man with dry bones didn't say anything.

"Let's go, Xiaolong." Yun Xiao moved naturally and took Mu Xiaolong's jade hand.

Such an intimate action also made Patriarch Sikong frown secretly.

"Is the prison master so sure that Yun Xiao is really the exiled sword immortal that he even used the beauty trap?"

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