Chapter 1025

Lingying's body trembled obviously, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end. Yang Xuan didn't know what to say for a moment, so he didn't continue to speak.

After a long time, the spirit warbler sighed and said: "Alas, actually it's all my fault. After his father disappeared, I was afraid I couldn't take him well. The patriarch asked me if I wanted him to be the core disciple of the sect, and I agreed. But as he grew older, he was always doing some very dangerous things to improve his strength. In this regard, I didn't give him enough attention, but now his strength is getting stronger and stronger, But the relationship with me is getting farther and farther. "

Lingying's words made Yang Xuan sigh with emotion. From Lingying's tone, Yang Xuan obviously heard that Yun batian didn't tell Lingying the truth of what happened that year. Maybe it's not that Yun batian didn't want to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

However, yunbatian obviously has Countermeasures in his mind. If he needs his own help in dealing with this matter at that time, Yang Xuan has secretly made up his mind. As long as it is within his ability, he is absolutely duty bound.

It was getting dark outside. Yang Xuan found that he had been busy all day unconsciously. Lying on the sofa, Yang Xuan looked at the sky. It wasn't long before the little Panther left. Now he has been involved in such a thing.

In the past, at this time, Yang Xuan would certainly ask the little Panther for her opinions, but this time, Yang Xuan didn't know who he should ask.

However, after thinking for a while, he remembered that there seemed to be another person in his spiritual tower, Xingyun.

Although Xingyun's current strength is certainly one in ten compared with the peak of that year, he once stood at the peak of the friar world. Maybe he can give himself a good opinion on this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan immediately got into the Lingta.

At this time, Xingyun is practicing in a corner of the spirit tower. The body of the spirit tower is constantly rotating. After being filtered by the spirit tower, the external spiritual power becomes a pure white aura visible to the naked eye, and slowly enters the body of Xingyun.

Since his resurrection, Xingyun has been practicing constantly. Of course, his practice is not to improve his strength, but to constantly try to repair his body with spiritual power. For a monk, no matter what level he is, his body is the most important part.

Xingyun's body has been frozen under the ice and snow for hundreds of years, and his body must have suffered a lot of damage. When Yang Xuan first saw Xingyun, Xingyun's body was like a rag. After such a long time, although his body has been repaired, there are many parts that have not been repaired.

Moreover, most of the remaining parts are precision viscera, which is of great importance to the body, and it is naturally very difficult to repair.

Yang Xuan waited beside Xingyun for a while, but he didn't see any sign of Xingyun waking up. He asked Meng Juan, and the answer was that every time Xingyun entered this special cultivation state, it would take at least one day and one night.

Yang Xuan was helpless and called Xingyun with a spiritual contract.

Xingyun noticed that Yang Xuan was calling himself and opened his eyes. However, seeing the fatigue on Yang Xuan's face, he couldn't help asking curiously: "what's the matter, young man, is it tired to stay with your little girlfriend?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help but give Xingyun a white eye and said angrily, "you are a man of your age. Can you not be so old and disrespectful?"

Then Yang Xuan told Xingyun about the disappearance of the little panther, and told Xingyun about what yunbatian told himself today.

After hearing this, Xingyun frowned and said, "do you mean that your little leopard has gone? Why, are you still worried that it will be in danger?"

Yang Xuan shook his head. After a little thought, he found that some of the reasons for this matter seemed not suitable for telling Xingyun. It was not that he was unwilling to say, but what the truth was. Even Yang Xuan didn't know.

After thinking for a while, he changed the subject and asked, "senior, do you know about the nine clans in the hidden world?"

"Nine clans in the hidden world?" Hearing these four words, Xingyun's face changed. Yang Xuan was suddenly happy. It was obvious that Xingyun still knew something about the nine clans of the hidden world. It seemed that he could take out some words from his mouth.

After a little thought, Xingyun said to Yang Xuan: "In fact, I knew that the nine clans in the hidden world was an accidental opportunity. At that time, when I was just promoted to the ninth realm, someone invited me to join his sect. At that time, I thought that my strength was already the ninth realm. How many forces could accommodate me in Zhongzhou, so I asked him whether he wanted me to be a deputy sect leader or a great sacrifice. As a result, guess what that person said?"

"What do you say?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked curiously.

With a smile, Xingyun shook his head and said to Yang Xuan, "it's your honor to invite you to join us. It depends on your talent. Otherwise, you don't even have the qualification to talk to me."

Xingyun said, and a burst of depression appeared on his face: "at that time, I was still young, and many forces who knew me also gave me face, so when did I suffer such injustice? So I was angry and fought with that man."

"What happened? Did you win or did he win?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked again. According to this, he might be able to judge what the forces of the nine clans in the hidden world are like.

"Don't mention it." Xingyun waved his hand and said depressed: "When I saw the person who invited me, there was no spiritual power fluctuation on him, so I didn't take him seriously. But when I really started, I found that the other party was much stronger than me in terms of combat experience and martial arts. Although there was little difference between our two strength levels, I was easily beaten by him."

"No, you were a monk in the ninth realm at that time." Yang Xuan said something incredible, and then asked in a skeptical tone, "do you think you belong to the weak kind compared with other ninth realms?"

"Shit, I've been famous for my sharp sword since I came out. When I didn't reach the ninth realm, I can hold the sword and even some weak ninth realm friars. I can't say that I've improved the realm and my strength has decreased?" Xingyun looked at Yang Xuan unhappily and said.