In the aftermath of the Gu family's disaster, Gu Lu'er and Qi Leng suffered some internal injuries, and Ye Shunshun led a group of new disciples and nephews to help deal with the aftermath.
Lord Xingxingcao chased the sect leader back. Duan Qingyan saw that Lu'er was fine, so he simply went to Duan's house.
The Duan family today is much more lively than a hundred years ago.
Duan Qingyan couldn't believe it, was this still the Duan family, a wealthy weapon-making family where she had lived for several years?
How come there are so many people in the Duan family? There are more than five times more people than at that time, and most of them are unfamiliar faces.
"So many babies can be born in a hundred years?" Duan Qingyan was doubtful.
Duan Qingyan noticed that many people were heading in one direction, and that was the Duan family's forging hall.
The Forging Hall has always been strict about entry, how could it be?
Duan Qingyan, full of doubts, followed the flow of people towards the forging hall.
The Duan family's forging hall has also undergone great changes. It is now open to everyone. I didn't expect the Duan family to be so open. Duan Qingyan thinks this is good. The family's children can all learn to make weapons. There is a confidentiality issue. I want to come to the Duan family.
There may be a solution too.
So, Duan Qingyan simply found a place to sit down like everyone else.
The lecturer was a gray-haired old man who started the lecture. He gave a very clear and thorough lecture on forging, but as soon as Duan Qingyan heard it, he discovered that it did not contain the essence of the Duan family's weapon refining, but was just an ordinary weapon refining technique.
Why is this?
Duan Qingyan looked up and saw a cold-faced girl standing next to the old man. Seeing that woman, Duan Qingyan was a little shocked.
The woman is Hui Xin. Could it be that the old man is?
Hundreds of years, if there is no innate cultivation.
Duan Qingyan felt a little sad. The more he listened to the voice, the more he felt that the old man was his fifteenth uncle. Looking at his old appearance, Duan Qingyan felt that time can really take away a lot of things.
As for Hui Xin, her cultivation level seems to be higher, but she is willing to always guard her fifteenth uncle. Are they really not a father and daughter?
Duan Qingyan's mind has long since shifted from listening to lectures to watching Uncle Fifteen and Hui Xin.
It is Uncle Fifteen, because the people next to him are also saying: I have long heard that Mr. Fifteenth of the Duan family has superb blacksmithing skills, but after hearing it today, it is nothing more than that.
Then many people started booing.
In fact, Duan Qingyan also felt the same way. He felt that his fifteenth uncle seemed to be hiding a lot of things.
Uncle Fifteen didn't seem to hear anything, and just glanced at it lightly: "If you don't want to hear it, you can leave. If you make any more noise, please leave."
Then he continued his lecture.
Since he was already being booed, how could he leave just because of his words?
The person who was the first to boo didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and didn't take Uncle Fifteen's warning seriously. At this moment, he was still booing loudly.
Duan Qingyan glanced at him sympathetically.
Then, this person was frozen into a lump of ice and thrown out.
Domineering, simply.
The one who did it was Hui Xin.
Huixin is indeed still the same as before.
Huixin wasn't just targeting one person, almost at the same time, four more people were frozen into ice balls and flew far away.
One of them seemed to claim to be a foundation-building cultivator.
With this move, the whole place fell silent.
Uncle Fifteen talked about some common knowledge about weapon refining, and then announced the end of the show.
It seemed that Uncle Fifteen had reservations and was even unhappy about the whole process.
Duan Qingyan also became more and more curious about what was going on with the Duan family.
The first person who was frozen into a lump of ice was killed just now, and the moves he used were not at all like those used by the Duan family. Although, he was still miserably frozen into a statue. This time, he was not thrown out, but was thrown away.
He stayed frozen in place until the show was over.
In this case, Duan Qingyan also had some doubts in his heart.
The Duan family's weapon refining and forging skills have always been kept secrets. Duan Qingyan found it strange to be able to teach the whole family. Now there are actually outsiders. No wonder there are so many people, but it is too inconsistent with the Duan family's style.
Alright.
"Everyone has dispersed. Why don't you leave, little girl?" As Duan Qingyan pondered, he found that everyone around him had dispersed, and she and the statue were the only ones left.
"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave." Hui Xin's voice was cold and seemed to be filled with resentment. But when she saw Duan Qingyan raising her head, she couldn't help but exclaim:
"Duan Qingyan! You are finally back!"
"Who is it? Xiaojiu? Ahem, you don't dare to recognize me now, do you?"
"No, Uncle Fifteen, you are very good." Duan Qingyan's voice was choked: "What happened to the Duan family?"
"Damn it Duan Qingmei!" Hui Xin said frankly.
But he was interrupted by Uncle Fifteen: "Let's talk inside, let this one go as well."
"Okay." Huixin lifted the ice from the man's body and threw the trembling guy far away. She also didn't forget to add a sentence: "If you dare to cause trouble next time, don't blame my aunt for being rude!"
Fortunately, this person was quite sensible and took advantage of the situation and left with his flying sword.
Duan Qingyan was taken into Uncle Fifteen's residence, which was also the residence of Duan Qingyan, Duan Junyi and An Niang.
"Where's An Niang?" Duan Qingyan felt guilty. He hadn't come to see An Niang for so many years. She must be very old now.
Uncle Fifteen looked a little strange.
Still Huixin said: "An Niang left five years ago. Fortunately, she was able to see Jun Yi for the last time. It's a pity for you. I heard that you were in retreat at that time."
There are several hundred years in life.
If she could live to be a hundred years old, An Niang could be regarded as dying.
Looking at the old fifteenth uncle again, Duan Qingyan feels that cultivation is a good thing. At least it can have longer youth and life span. Although she forgot to change her appearance when she gave birth to a baby, her face with scars is better than
An old face is better.
Not being able to see An Niang for the last time, Duan Qingyan felt somewhat regretful.
On the contrary, Uncle Fifteen is more able to see through life and death, and even comforted him: "Now that you have entered the immortal sect, you should naturally learn to let go of worldly things. If you can't even figure this out, how can you become an immortal? How can you talk about immortality?"
For people like us who are dying, just knowing that you are okay is already a kind of comfort and sustenance.
When An Niang left, she was able to see that Jun Yi's nephew was promising. Her life was not in vain. By the way, she also left some clothes for you and Ah-Dai, which she made with her own hands. I will
Go get it for you."
Although Uncle Fifteen's lecture on weapon refining is still smooth, walking is actually not that convenient anymore. After all, he is an old man.
But Duan Qingyan, like Hui Xin, did not go up to help him, because that would shatter his self-confidence.
When Uncle Fifteen brought a package not very neatly, Duan Qingyan opened it and saw that it was full of clothes prepared for himself and Ah-Dai.
An Niang didn't know that Ah-Dai would grow up, so the clothes she prepared for Ah-Dai were still the size of a small teacup dog. Although Ah-Dai held them all with his paws, he definitely couldn't wear them because of his figure, which was about the same size as a little wolf.
Duan Qingyan also didn't expect that the clothes An Niang prepared for her were very consistent with her current figure. They fit her perfectly. Even the styles were only one or two popular styles in Qicheng. The rest were mostly popular among the sects.
fairy dress.
Seeing these clothes, Duan Qingyan's thoughts seemed to go back to that time. When she first traveled to the Duan family, An Niang took good care of her life like a biological mother.
Even when Duan Qingyan was admitted to the Dingyun Sect, An Niang prepared a lot of clothes for her and Ah-Dai.
Although she is not her biological mother, she is still full of care and love.
"If you find your father, remember to tell him that An Niang has been waiting for him all his life."
Duan Qingyan didn't ask his fifteenth uncle how he knew his father was not dead, and just nodded desperately.
Uncle Fifteen just looked at Duan Qingyan, then shook his head: "It's a pity that he only has your mother in his heart."
"Do you know about my mother?"
"First tell me what level of cultivation you have now? Have you reached the peak of pill formation?" Uncle Fifteen asked Duan Qingyan instead.
"Yes, I am already a Nascent Soul." Duan Qingyan was afraid that his fifteenth uncle wouldn't believe it, so he made a colorful little man and floated in the air.
"It turned out to be Nascent Soul, that's great, that's great." Uncle Fifteen was so excited that his face turned red and he started coughing.
Huixin quickly stepped forward to rub her back.
But the fifteenth uncle continued: "Huixin, I can't do it anymore, just follow Miss Qingyan. She is the little princess you and your mother have been looking for."
Hui Xin looked at Duan Qingyan, but did not move, still standing firmly behind her fifteenth uncle.
Uncle Fifteen then spoke: "Your mother is the third princess of the Immortal Palace, Haixing. At that time, she brought Jing'er to Dingyun Sect to play. Your father and I had just joined the family not long ago, and we didn't know how high the world was, but people like them were
Established friendship.
Although your father had been forced to marry An Niang at home, he was still attracted to Princess Haixing, who was hundreds of years older than him, and he stayed with her desperately.
After that, the second brother was often harassed by some forces in Zhongzhou, and Princess Haixing was also assassinated.
The second brother had no choice but to escape into the cloud demon battlefield.
I think that with the intelligence of the second brother, he will not die so easily. He must be practicing somewhere, and when the time is right, he will definitely come back to avenge Princess Haixing."
"Your injury was also caused by those people? Is that person named Jun Ruyi?" Duan Qingyan also roughly understood why his fifteenth uncle could never practice.
"I don't know. You don't need to seek revenge for me. I'm content to get to know Jing'er. Since you've returned, you'd better go see the clan leader. He's still thinking about you. Go ahead. I'm tired and want to go.
Get some sleep."
Uncle Fifteen waved his hand, and Duan Qingyan left reluctantly.
In fact, regarding her mother, Duan Qingyan listened to gossip and made some guesses, and guessed that they were close to each other. Hearing his fifteenth uncle say it himself made him even more certain.
To be able to bravely fight against all forces in Zhongzhou for a woman, my father must have been outstanding when he was young.
Duan Qingyan's heart was filled with pride, but this proud emotion was quickly replaced by a trace of melancholy.
The last time I met a demon woman on the battlefield, she said something about Queen Yuanyue's male favorite. Is that man really her father? Then, is he still holding on to this relationship?