And afterwards, when the true quality of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm was revealed to the world, it made the hearts of many forces even hotter.

Even the Tiger Dao Friends who had come to visit Fang Yan's Thirteen-Story Building were envious, which showed how precious it was.

What's more, it's a dragon's relic.

For the sake of this relic, the Wuxiang Temple perished, and the turmoil in the Ninggu Continent lasted for many years.

In the end, for the sake of the dragon, many monks fell, and even the Liang Chen Sect was greatly damaged because of this, and the head Fan Hongying even made the decision to dissolve the Liang Chen Sect......

Fang Yan recalled, combing through this information, and became more and more grateful to Wang Yue.

"How can I be able to get the master's help all the way, I'm afraid that in my life, I won't be able to repay the master for his support and life-saving grace......"

Fang Yan's heart was hot, and he saluted respectfully to the master again, but was stopped by a strong wind waved by the master.

"You don't have to thank me, I naturally have my reasons and position for doing this, and I don't deserve to thank you repeatedly. ”

Wang Yue smiled slightly.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Yue inexplicably.

"Fang Daoyou, in your memory, the matter of your parents has been blank until now, which must have troubled you very much. ”

As soon as Wang Yue's words came out, Fang Yan couldn't help but show surprise on his face, the master even knew about this matter, could it be that the other party knew who his parents were?

Fang Yan looked at Wang Yue expectantly.

"However, since this is what she meant, I will not reveal much to you, otherwise it will harm you, you just need to know that your mother is a very great person. And I am your senior brother, because I am your mother's disciple. ”

The huge amount of information contained in Wang Yue's words made Fang Yan completely fall into a stupor.

Fang Yan is only in her fifties now, so her mother should not be very old, why did she become the master of this master who became famous at least 10,000 years ago?

couldn't help but think of Wuxiang Temple.

Decades ago, not long after Fang Yan set foot on the land of Ninggu Continent, he discovered that the exercises of Wuxiang Temple were very similar to the "Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu" he had practiced, but there were hidden differences.

At that time, a group of "Annihilation Alliance", an organization jointly established by various major sects to capture the remnants of Wuxiang Temple, had taken out the kind of strange spirit grass used to lure the people of Wuxiang Temple to take the bait in the secret realm of the fire dragon, and even almost let himself be baited, this incident is still fresh in Fang Yan's memory.

In addition, there are various deeds that prove that Wuxiang Temple seems to be related to Xi He, the head of the generation of Ducang.

Could it be that his mother is also related to this Xihe?

Fang Yan's mind was entangled for a while, and he wanted to ask who his mother was, but he heard Wang Yue say: "Count it up, you are my junior sister, and all my skills are taught by my master, so it is also my duty to help you." ”

Fang Yan's heart was still not calm at this time, and he looked at Wang Yue and wanted to ask who his mother was, but Wang Yue lowered his eyes.

Fang Yan finally held back this question.

And at this moment, what Fang Yan didn't know was that Wang Yue had fallen deeply into memories.

The moist sea breeze lapped against the shore, washing away the rock.

Under the impact and washing of the seawater, the rock was smoothed out and looked particularly smooth.

"You watch me practice swords here every day, do you want to learn too?"

A woman with a cold expression, but so beautiful that people couldn't help but hold her breath, smiled at a short child.

The child had a dress several sizes larger and covered with patches. Due to the long-term malnutrition, his face is sallow, and his thin body has a huge head, which looks a little funny.

"I ......"

When the young boy heard the beautiful woman say this to herself, she wrung the corners of her clothes with some uneasiness.

The child once saw himself in the reflection of the sea. That's one, not flattering looks.

The child's eyes dodged, for fear of offending this goddess, who seemed to him to be like a beam of light that illuminated his life.

"Keep your head up and look into the other person's eyes when you speak, so that the other person feels respected. ”

The woman said.

"Oh, good. ”

The child plucked up his courage and looked up at his face as immaculate as ice jade.

"I ask you, do you want to learn spells from me?"

The woman said.

"Me, is that okay?"

The child was a little at a loss.

"Of course you can, I see that you have good qualifications, and you have never felt bored after watching me practice swords for so many days, so you should be very suitable for entering the Dao. ”

The woman said.

The child's face suddenly turned red, and he twisted in embarrassment, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes flickered slightly: "If you are willing, say yes, if you don't want to, you don't have to look forward and backward so much!"

"I, I ......"

"Looks like you're unwilling. ”

The woman dropped the words, put away the sword in her hand, and immediately turned around.

The childish boy looked at the woman's back, and pulled out a longer and longer distance from himself, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he finally mustered up the courage to say the first thing he wanted to do.

"I do!"

When the woman heard the child's voice, she immediately stopped, turned around, and smiled at the child: "Okay, then you can worship me as a teacher!

That smile blooms like a flower, forever in my heart.

Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and the originally malnourished child, under Xihe's careful care, has already grown into a young man.

His appearance is extremely outstanding, and there is an endless stream of female cultivators who love him, but his heartstrings have never fluctuated in the slightest, and his eyes have always followed Shizun Xihe.

"Ah Zhi, have you figured out what path you want to take in the future? Do you really plan to become a Buddhist cultivator? The Great Three Tribulations are the business of all monks, and you don't need to sacrifice your life to save as a Buddhist cultivator. ”

The name Azhi was still drafted by Xihe, because the child does not have a name.

As for the surname, the child also said that he had forgotten it, so he followed Xihe's surname and took Jiang as his surname.

"Venerable Qiqi, this is the wish of the disciples. ”

Because, among all living beings, including you, Master!

"In this way, those fairies who like you are afraid that they will be sad for a while. ”

Xihe laughed teasingly.

Jiang Zhi also laughed, as early as not long after entering the Tao, Xi He calculated for him that he was born as a Buddha, and if he took the Buddha to cultivate together, this life would definitely be expensive.

But Buddhist cultivation not only requires penance, not to mention the difficult conditions, but also has to be alone, and it is completely impossible to marry and have children.

Therefore, Xihe did not approve of his path of Buddhist cultivation.

At the beginning, Jiang Zhi also abandoned the choice of Buddhist cultivation, but after learning that the Great Three Tribulations were about to come within 10,000 years, Jiang Zhi sat for three nights, and finally chose to follow the path of Buddhist cultivation.

Among the thousands of living beings, there is a smiling face that he wants to protect, so he has no regrets.

The peaceful days of the master and apprentice were finally broken when a demon lord was born out of thin air.

Legend has it that this Jidu Demon Lord is an existence that can challenge the demon god Rahu.