Xiang Luoxi was very grateful to the senior in front of him who saved him, but he was also full of doubts, why did he help?
Just when Xiang Luoxi was about to ask, he was interrupted by Xiang Yun reaching out:
"You don't have to say it, I know what you want to ask."
Xiang Yun looked at Xiang Xueying on the side and said:
"If this girl hadn't informed me in time, I wouldn't have known that you were in danger. However, I also have questions to ask you..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded and said:
"Senior, if you have any questions, I will be able to answer them if you know them."
Xiang Yun stared at Xiang Luoxi with some curiosity and asked in confusion:
"I don't know any of the younger generation in the family, but I have never heard of you. I want to know who you inherited your bloodline from?"
When the question finally came, Xiang Luoxi didn't know how to answer it for a while.
Who did he inherit his bloodline from? Are you asking him to tell his father's name? But neither he nor his father are figures of this era! How could he get away with it so easily?
Suddenly, Xiang Luoxi remembered a person. Strictly speaking, his bloodline did come from this great god.
"Senior, I only know that there was an ancestor named Yu Dao Ren..."
When Xiang Yun mentioned the words "Yu Taoist", his expression changed a little, and then he said in a dumbfounded voice:
"Yu Taoist? Hahaha... That's natural. Most of the disciples of my Xiang clan are related to him, but what do you mean by ancestor? He is still alive in the world today.
....."
Xiang Luoxi's eyes widened, what? Yu Taoist is still alive?
Could it be that this era is the era when the Xiang family is at its peak, and it is the era led by the Taoist Yu!
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's confused expression, Xiang Yun nodded, seeming to know something, and murmured:
"There is no need to investigate your life experience for the time being. I just think that you are a disciple of the Xiang clan. As for your specific identity, he should know..."
The man Xiang Yun mentioned was naturally a Taoist priest.
Xiang Luoxi nodded. If he had to find someone to tell him about the time and space stone, then Taoist Yu would definitely be the best choice.
As for other people, Xiang Luoxi does not have absolute trust. If someone has ill intentions towards the Space-Time Stone, he may be trapped here until he dies.
Just then, Xiang Yun remembered to introduce the girl next to him, turned around, rubbed Xiang Xueying's little head, and said with a smile:
"By the way, this is my granddaughter, her name is Xueying. She came to Xiuwu City this time, just like you, to participate in the martial arts competition that day. If you can be saved this time, you have to thank me, my granddaughter...
....”
Xiang Luoxi raised his eyes and saw that this woman was lightly dressed in pink and pink. Although her clothes were a little out of place, her good temperament could be seen. She could be said to be "looking back and smiling, she is full of charm, and the sixth palace of pink and white has no color."
Xiang Luoxi showed a kind smile, looked at Xiang Xueying, and said softly:
"More girls can help me..."
Xiang Luoxi's appearance is already handsome, just like that of a young man, but his clothes are slightly shabby.
Looking at him, Xiang Xueying was a little shy, pursed her lips, and whispered:
"It's okay, we...are not all the same
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My family..."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Luoxi was stunned, but his expression quickly returned to normal. This was not bad. They were all disciples of the Xiang clan and could be considered a family.
Xiang Yun watched the two of them with interest and joked:
"Hahaha... My granddaughter has never shown such an expression in front of me. I don't know why..."
Hearing this, a blush instantly appeared on Xiang Xueying's face, and then she said angrily:
"Grandpa! What did you say!"
Xiang Yun immediately waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Haha... I forgot. My granddaughter is thin-skinned. Old man, I can't say this, hahaha..."
Xiang Luoxi smiled. The relationship between grandfather and granddaughter is enviable. Is this what family feels like?
Suddenly thinking of something, Xiang Yun suddenly looked at Xiang Luoxi and said slowly:
"By the way, I don't know what your name is yet. I just went to save you. I don't even know your name..."
Xiang Luoxi grinned and said openly:
"Senior, my name is Xiang Luoxi, Yiluo Chuanfang, Zhan'an Kuxi..."
Xiang Luoxi learned the self-introduction from somewhere, making the two people in front of him laugh so hard that Xiang Yun stopped laughing, looked at him with squinted eyes, and said:
"Xiang Luoxi? What a good name! Judging from your age, you are still weak, but your strength has reached this level, which is amazing!"
Hearing Xiang Yun's praise, Xiang Luoxi waved his hands sheepishly and said:
"No, it's just more adventures..."
Xiang Yun nodded and continued:
"An adventure? This luck is also a kind of strength! Let me see, your future is indeed unlimited, but you are a good match for my granddaughter..."
As soon as these words came out, not only Xiang Luoxi was stunned, but also Xiang Xueying on the side.
The next second, Xiang Xueying showed her truest side. She just wanted to reach out and pull Xiang Yun's white beard. Xiang Yun had to beg for mercy:
"My little ancestor, I only have a few beards, and you almost plucked them all..."
Xiang Luoxi could only stand aside awkwardly. Seeing this, Xiang Yun said repeatedly:
"It was just my thoughts before. My precious granddaughter is my heart and soul. How could I give it to others so easily..."
Perhaps Xiang Yun said this because he felt sorry for his few beards.
After the words fell, Xiang Xueying let go of Xiang Yun's beard, folded her hands in front of her chest, and stared at him with an arrogant look.
"By the way, since you are a disciple of the family, there is no need to call me senior, just call me grandpa..."
Xiang Yun murmured.
Xiang Luoxi's face looked a little weird. What did this mean, that he recognized his grandfather out of thin air?
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's hesitant look, Xiang Xueying on the side quickly poked him and whispered:
"Grandpa is very protective of his shortcomings. If you mess with the Lingdian again, grandpa will bring down the Lingdian for you! There are many people in the family who want to recognize him as their grandfather, but they don't have the means!"
Hearing this, Xiang Yun's mouth trembled slightly for a while, and then murmured:
"Xueying, can you brag without me?"
Xiang Luoxi understands
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Laughing, he was not struggling, but thinking whether this would bring him trouble.
What's more, this was a thousand years ago. In terms of seniority, even Xiang Xueying was the number one person in her ancestors. It was a bit strange to be on equal footing with her in an instant.
"grandfather......"
After thinking about it again and again, Xiang Luoxi still accepted it obediently.
Hearing this call, Xiang Yun was so happy that he almost grinned to his ears and said repeatedly:
"Hahaha...yes! Now, I, Xiang Yun, also have a grandson! To be honest, why I fall in love with you is all because of your talent!"
Xiang Yun's eyes looked as if he had seen a treasure, looking up and down Xiang Luoxi's body, and finally his eyes rested on Xiang Luoxi's broken arm.
"I lost an arm, but I still have such strength. If I return to my peak, I can probably compete with that boy Wen Dongyang..."
Xiang Yun muttered softly.
Xiang Luoxi touched his empty sleeve, sighed, and said helplessly:
"I fought with others before, but lost and had an arm cut off. Now, I have become accustomed to it..."
Xiang Yun looked at his sleeves in a daze, and seemed to be thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.
"If we use the method of resurrection, it should be possible..."
Xiang Yun murmured.
After hearing the method of resurrection from his mouth, Xiang Xueying looked at Xiang Yun and said softly:
"But, isn't the clan leader the only person in the family who can use the method of resurrection?"
Xiang Yun nodded, then took a deep breath and said calmly:
"It is true that only the clan leader can do it. The body of this martial artist is different from that of ordinary people. Naturally, it is not that easy to restore a broken arm..."
Xiang Luoxi's eyes sparkled and he said excitedly:
"Could it be that the patriarch has a way to restore my broken arm?"
Xiang Yun smiled lightly and nodded:
"That's natural. The patriarch is the Taoist Yu you mentioned before. He is one of the only three ultimate realm sages in the wilderness today. It is very easy to help you restore an arm.
,only......"
Having said this, Xiang Yun changed his tone and continued:
"Now that the Tianwu Association has just started, we will not return to the family for the time being. How about I take you back to the family after the Tianwu Association is over?"
Xiang Luoxi pondered for a moment. He must go to the Xiang clan. Since the Yu Taoist is still alive, it proves that the Xiang clan has not yet declined. He wants to do his best to prevent the decline of the family in the future.
"That being said, this is the only way to do it..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded and said.
"In this case, then you should first focus on the Tianwu Association. It just so happens that Xueying also has a place in the Tianwu Association. If you meet her, you must take good care of her..."
It turns out that most of what Xiang Yun did was for Xiang Xueying.
Faced with such a great kindness, how dare Xiang Luoxi not repay it?
"That's natural. She and I are both members of the Xiang clan, so we naturally have to help each other in the Tianwu Conference. Are you right, Miss Xueying?"
Faced with Xiang Luoxi's sudden greeting, Xiang Xueying was a little overwhelmed and could only hide behind Xiang Yun and responded in a low voice: