The last time Jiang Yun saw Nan Fengchen, Nan Fengchen said that Wanglao's situation had improved a lot since he returned to the Nan family.
Although he has not fully recovered, he can occasionally wake up for a while.
Even asking Nan Fengchen to go to Jiang Yun for help was a sign of forgetfulness.
Now, since Nan Fengchen has not told anyone about his identity as Wang Lao's disciple, it can only mean that Wang Lao should have completely sobered up.
After hearing Jiang Yun's request, Nan Jin and the ancestor of the Nan family said expressionlessly: "Child Jiang, we don't know what you are talking about."
"If our Nan family had a powerful emperor, how could we have fallen to this level today?"
Jiang Yun knew very well that Wang Lao's existence was definitely the biggest secret in the entire Nan family.
As an outsider, he suddenly ran to Nan's house and said that he wanted to see Wang Lao. Of course, it was impossible for these two people to agree.
Jiang Yun stopped talking, raised his hand, and lightly tapped the two of them in the air.
Suddenly, the two of them clearly felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling slightly with Jiang Yun's fingers.
This made the two people look shocked.
The art of blood.
Jiang Yun also retracted his fingers, cupped his fists and bowed to the two of them again: "To be honest, the noble emperor is my ancestor!"
Nan Jin and Lao Anzu looked at each other, and the shock on their faces not only did not diminish, but intensified.
No matter how they imagined it, it was impossible for them to imagine that Jiang Yun, a member of the Jiang clan, would actually be the disciple of their ancestor.
However, the bloodline skills displayed by Jiang Yun were indeed owned by his Nan family.
At this time, the old woman who had brought Jiang Yun here also said to Nan Jin and the others: "The blood in his body at the moment is also the blood of my Nan family."
The cultivation base of Nan Jin and the others was blocked and they were unable to sense the situation of Jiang Yun's bloodline.
Now after hearing the old woman's words and seeing Jiang Yun standing there with a respectful face, I already somewhat believed that what Jiang Yun said was the truth.
However, the news about the return of the ancestor is really too important.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is truly related to the life and death of the Nan family.
If Jiang Yun has bad intentions and allows Jiang Yun to see his ancestor, if Jiang Yun suddenly takes action against his ancestor, then the Nan family will be doomed.
Jiang Yun obviously also knew the concerns of Nan Jin and the two, so he simply showed some memories of his contact with Wang Lao.
Looking at these memories, Nan Jin and the two finally believed it! Nan Jin was even more excited. He stepped in front of Jiang Yun, reached out and grabbed Jiang Yun's wrist and said, "Are you really the disciple of our ancestor?"
"Yes, it's not just me, my senior sister is also my master's disciple!"
At this time, the four Nan family members in the room, except Jiang Yun, were all ecstatic.
Since they know Jiang Yun's deeds, they naturally also know Situ Jing who supports Jiang Yun.
If Jiang Yun and Situ Jing are both disciples of their ancestors, then the Nan family finally has hope.
Nan Jin took several deep breaths, then managed to calm down and said: "You, you come with me!"
After the words fell, a formation stone appeared in Nan Jin's hand and he crushed it hard.
The light of the teleportation array enveloped Jiang Yun and Nan Jin, and they disappeared from the house.
After the teleportation light disappeared, Jiang Yun was already in a cave that should be underground.
The cave is quite spacious, with several luminous pearls emitting soft light inlaid on the top.
Not far away, there is a crescent-shaped water pool, with an amber liquid flowing in it, releasing a light mist that fills the entire cave.
Although Jiang Yun didn't know what the liquid in the curved pool was, smelling the faint fragrance in the mist made him feel relaxed and happy.
In particular, these mist can actually enter his body along his pores and seven orifices, and merge into his blood.
Not only did Jiang Yun feel unusually comfortable, but Xue Wuchang in his body also benefited from the mist, with a look of intoxication on his face.
However, Jiang Yun didn't come here just for enjoyment.
Therefore, he quickly regained consciousness, took a look at the pool, and knew that this was probably another secret of the Nan family, and the reason why his master was able to recover.
Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze and turned to look deeper into the cave.
Under the influence of this diffuse mist, Jiang Yun was unable to use his spiritual consciousness, and could only vaguely see a figure in the depths.
At this time, Nan Jin, who had been holding Jiang Yun's wrist, suddenly faced the direction of the figure and said softly: "Ancestor, someone is here to see you."
As soon as Nan Jin finished speaking, a weak voice sounded from the cave: "It must be Yun'er!"
Upon hearing these four words, all Nan Jin's doubts disappeared immediately, and Jiang Yun also knew that his guess was correct.
The master had already woken up, so Nan Fengchen did not tell anyone about his identity.
As long as he comes to the Nan family, he will definitely be able to see his master.
This is not only a kind of protection for the master, but also for oneself.
It can also be seen from this that Nan Fengchen's thoughts are extremely delicate and meticulous.
It's a pity that this woman is no longer here.
Jiang Yun took a deep breath and said loudly: "Master, it's my disciple who is here."
Wang Lao's voice sounded again: "Come in!"
Jiang Yun then hurriedly strode towards the depths of the cave.
Deep inside, there is a futon, with a figure sitting on the futon.
However, the moment he saw the figure clearly, Jiang Yun's pupils suddenly condensed.
Because, this figure is extremely mutilated, not because there are any parts missing, but because the figure's body has no skin at all.
In some places, red flesh and blood are exposed, in some places, there are cyan tendons, and in some places, there are even white bones.
Especially the head of the figure is just a skull.
If it was not Nan Jin who brought him here, and if the voice was indeed Wang Lao's voice, Jiang Yun couldn't help but wonder who the other person was.
At this time, Wanglao looked at Jiang Yun with dark eyes, opened his toothless mouth and said, "Do I look ugly?"
Jiang Yun also came back to his senses and knew that when his master left the All Heavens Gathering Area, he was on the verge of losing his soul and had no body.
Nowadays, the master is obviously using a special method to regroup his body, which is why he has this image.
With a "pop" sound, Jiang Yun knelt down directly in front of Wang Lao, with a sore nose and said: "It's not ugly, disciple Jiang Yun, pay your respects to the master."
"Hehehe!"
Wanglao laughed and said, "You kid, didn't I tell you that you don't like these customs?"
Jiang Yun respectfully kowtowed three times to Wanglao and said, "My disciple has not seen his master for a long time, so it is appropriate to kowtow to him a few times."
Wanglao slowly shook his head and said, "Okay, now that you're done kowtowing, you can get up!"
Jiang Yun refused to get up, and still knelt there and said: "Master, I'm sorry."
"Because I came late, Miss Nan Fengchen has already encountered misfortune and caused the Nan family to suffer humiliation. Please punish me, Master!"
Wanglao said with a smile: "Punish me!"
"Others don't know you, why don't I understand you?"
"You kid, you always have more things going on than others. I can't blame you at all."
"Besides, if you really need to punish me, I should also punish your master and uncle."
"If something happens, I will do my best. If these four brats don't come to help me, I will ask you, my disciple, to come here."
When the master scolded the master and the others, Jiang Yun naturally did not dare to have any dissatisfaction and could only listen obediently.
"Okay, get up. Now that you are here, I am already very happy."
Jiang Yun kowtowed three more times, then stood up, walked to Wanglao's side and said: "Master, the third uncle is on my body, and I brought her into the realm of suffering."
"However, her condition is very bad. Only her soul is left. She was taken seriously and I placed her in the soul-nurturing tree."
While speaking, Jiang Yun took out the soul-nourishing wood and put his hands in front of Wanglao.
Wanglao was slightly startled, obviously he did not expect that his third disciple would appear in front of him in such a way.
After a long while, he stretched out his slightly trembling hands, took the soul-nurturing wood, and looked inside.
At this moment, Jiang Yun's mind suddenly sounded the clearly excited voice of Xue Wuchang: "Jiang Yun, you, ask your master, what is the liquid in the pool?"