Beidou Xuan put his hands behind his back and stared at the center of the lake.
At his feet was Nangong Yan, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He was kneeling on the ground, looking very embarrassed.
"Beidou Xuan, if you let Jiang Xiaofan go and give him ten Earth Spirit Pills, aren't you afraid that the Supreme Elder will punish you?"
Although Nangong Yan was seriously injured, he was not timid at all when talking to Bei Douxuan.
Bei Douxuan also knew Nangong Yan's character, so he smiled and said: "Nangong Yan, you have good strength and good talent, but your brain is not very good!"
"What did you say……"
"Although you, Nangong Yan, are useless, you are still Qingmen's protector after all. And I, Beiduxuan, did not hesitate to use my own things to save your life. Do you think the Supreme Elder will punish me if he knows about it?"
Bei Douxuan sighed, looked at Nangong Yan with pity and said, "Don't forget, for the Supreme Elder, finding the elixir of longevity is the most important thing now! Even if you kill Jiang Xiaofan, you won't get the elixir of immortality.
You will still be punished when you go back! If I don’t save you, I have no chance of getting the elixir of immortality on my own!"
Hearing this, Nangong Yan was shocked all over.
It was only then that he figured everything out.
Beiduxuan rescued him. No matter what he did, it was right, because he was trying to help the Supreme Elder obtain the elixir of longevity.
As for killing Jiang Xiaofan, that was just a small incidental mission!
"I hope you can calm down and help me get the elixir of life!"
Bei Douxuan glanced at Nangong Yan, then left the park and got into a Rolls-Royce.
And Nangong Yan sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Beidou Xuan, I never thought that I, Nangong Yan, would lose at your hands!"
Water and fire have been incompatible since ancient times. Nangong Yan and Bei Douxuan have always disliked each other and both wanted to outdo each other.
Especially Nangong Yan, he wished he could be stronger than Beidou Xuan in everything, and then severely suppress Beidou Xuan.
However, the reality was contrary to what he thought!
"Who are you? How do you know the Nangong Celestial Clan's bloodline magical power?"
Just when Nangong Yan was feeling disheartened, a cold voice suddenly came from behind a tree.
Hearing this voice, Nangong Yan trembled all over and quickly looked behind him warily.
What caught his eye was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. But this middle-aged man's hair was red.
In this middle-aged man, Nangong Yan felt a very familiar aura, which seemed to be the resonance between blood lines!
"I am Qingmen Protector Nangong Yan, who are you?"
Nangong Yan suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the visitor solemnly.
He had a hunch that this person's strength might not be weaker than Beidou Xuan's. With his current physical condition, let alone being beaten, he might not be able to escape from the opponent's hands!
Nangong Que ignored Nangong Yan's words, but kept looking at Nangong Yan, his eyes seemed to be reminiscing about something.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said: "I remembered that more than fifty years ago, the third master Nangong Xiang left the Nangong Celestial Clan with his son. His son seemed to be named Nangong Yan! Who are you Nangong Xiang?
"
If just now, Nangong Yan was just vigilant, then now, Nangong Yan is almost ready to go berserk.
The hairs all over his body stood up, as if he would risk death at any moment.
"Nangong Xiang is my father!"
"What, you, you are really Master Yan...Master Yan, I am Xiaoque!"
Under Nangong Yan's shocked gaze, Nangong Que fell to his knees directly, his face full of tears of excitement.
Nangong Yan opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
I just feel that everything in this world is changing too fast!
Also, Xiaoque? How could he remember who Xiaoque is? However, this name seems a bit familiar...
"Master Yan, you were less than ten years old at that time. It's been more than fifty years now. You definitely don't remember me! But it doesn't matter. You will remember me in the future!"
Nangong Que smiled bitterly and asked, "May I ask, is Mr. Third doing well now?"
Nangong Yan looked sad and said slowly: "To be honest, my father passed away when I was in my twenties! The injuries on his body were too serious and too many!"
"Why!"
Nangong Que let out a long sigh and said with emotion, "Back then, the eldest master died in the war and the second master was deposed. The fourth master coveted the position of the clan leader, so he tried every means to force the third master away. Unexpectedly, the third master had already passed away. Now
The Nangong Celestial Clan is no longer the original Nangong Celestial Clan!"
Speaking of this, Nangong Que's face was full of indignation, which made Nangong Yan feel moved in his heart.
"Oh? What happened to the Nangong Celestial Clan?"
"The Nangong Celestial Clan has been on a decline since it fell into the hands of the Fourth Master. A few years ago, the Fourth Master died in mysterious circumstances. Now the clan can be said to be jointly controlled by many clan elders."
Nangong Que looked at Nangong Yan with sharp eyes and said, "Of course, if Master Yan is willing to return, then the position of the clan leader will definitely fall into your hands, Master Yan!"
Hearing this, Nangong Yan's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Although he didn’t have much memory of the Nangong Celestial Clan, he knew how heavy the word ‘Celestial Clan’ was!
Generally speaking, no one dares to call themselves the ‘Celestial Clan’ if there are no three generations of heaven-level warriors appearing in succession, or three generations of heaven-level warriors appearing at the same time!
And this Nangong Celestial Clan definitely has a history of thousands of years, and is much better than Qingmen.
If he becomes the leader of the Nangong Celestial Clan, I am afraid that the supreme elders and sect leader Xiao Junlin of the Qingmen will have to be submissive in front of him!
"Okay! Once I finish settling the current matters, I will return to the Nangong Celestial Clan with you. And, there will be my son too!"
Nangong Que was even more happy when he heard Nangong Yan say that he still had a son.
In this way, as long as Nangong Yan returns, his status as clan leader is almost certain!
"Cough cough cough!"
At this moment, Nangong Yan might have been too excited and actually coughed.
Nangong Que's expression immediately changed, and he asked: "Master Yan, I see that you are covered with injuries. Who is this person who doesn't care about life and dares to be so cruel to you?!"
There was no reason why Nangong Que wasn't angry, because Nangong Yan's identity was too special.
As long as Nangong Yan returns to the clan and becomes the clan leader, his status in this lineage will definitely rise sharply.
And now, he not only wants to protect Nangong Yan, but also wants to please Nangong Yan!
"Master Yan, if you don't mind, let me avenge you! Whoever dares to hurt Master Yan, no matter who it is, I will make him pay a heavy price!"
When Nangong Yan heard Nangong Que's words, his face became extremely gloomy, and two names popped out of his mouth.
