She had long suspected that Jian Wuchen had a connection to one of her elders, but she didn't know which one. Initially, Mu Hanyan suspected it was either her grandfather or the Grand Elder, or perhaps Mo Qingkuang or He Changzai. After all, this life was different from her past, and her training time was shorter. She knew fewer otherworldly masters, and even fewer were worthy enough to compete with a Saint Court expert like Jian Wuchen. Besides them, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of anyone else. However, when he mentioned the word "descendants," Mo Qingkuang and He Tangzai were ruled out, leaving only the Grand Elder or her grandfather.
"It's neither your grandfather nor the supreme elder of your Mu family, but Luo Shuiyi." Jian Wuchen said with a smile.
"Uncle Wu Chen, you know my grandmother!" Mu Hanyan was stunned when she first heard the name Luo Shuiyi, and then she realized, isn't that her grandmother?
"Haha, I have known your grandmother sixty years ago. At that time, she was still a little girl. She pestered me for candy all day long and said that she wanted to be my disciple and become my granddaughter. She would not go back to Anyun. In the blink of an eye, sixty years have passed, and even her granddaughter has grown up this big now." Jian Wuchen said with a smile.
Mu Hanyan felt a little embarrassed. Even her grandmother had pestered Jian Wuchen to be his granddaughter when they were little. It was hard to say how old he was, and she actually called him Uncle Wuchen. The generational structure was a bit confusing. Luckily, she had met many otherworldly masters in her past life and knew they were often hundreds or even thousands of years old. It was difficult to argue with them about seniority. Furthermore, these masters were old and had long since seen through the vicissitudes of life. They didn't place much importance on seniority, so she wasn't too embarrassed.
"Uncle Wuchen, have you met my grandmother in the past few years?" Mu Hanyan asked.
Grandmother has not been heard from since she went out for a trip last time. Grandfather guessed that she went to Beiyuan Mist Plain. Although he was confident in Grandmother's strength and believed that she would not be in any danger, Mu Hanyan was still a little worried.
"About six years ago, I met her once in Beiyuan Wuyuan, and that was when she mentioned you. When I first heard her say that the future hope of the Mu family rests on you, I was a little skeptical. But when I saw you today, I realized that she was right about you." Jian Wuchen said with a smile.
"Is my grandmother okay?" Mu Hanyan asked anxiously.
"Why hasn't she gone back yet?" Jian Wuchen initially thought that Luo Shuiyi had never mentioned him to Mu Hanyan, so she knew nothing about him. After hearing Mu Hanyan's question, he realized that she had not returned to Anyun at all, and asked curiously.
Mu Hanyan shook her head.
"It doesn't make sense. Although she was injured at the time, the injury was not serious. Didn't she tell me the truth?" Jian Wuchen said to himself.
"Grandma is injured?" Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat.
"It's my fault, actually. With your grandmother's talent and strength, she wouldn't have been injured no matter how dangerous the Beiyuan Mist Source was. But when I met her, I was trapped in a Jedi storm. She was injured while trying to save me. But no matter what, the injury shouldn't be too serious. The reason she didn't come back is probably because she hasn't found the Yueying Qinglanhua yet." Jian Wuchen said comfortingly, his words full of self-blame.
"Grandma, what does she want to do with Yueying Qinglanhua?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
Since my grandmother can freely enter the Beiyuan Mist Plain, she naturally no longer needs to rely on taking the Moon Shadow Clear Orchid to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth in the Continent of Gods. Isn't that a waste of time?
"Of course it's for you. With her strength, she doesn't need the Moon Shadow Clear Orchid." Jian Wuchen said.
Mu Hanyan's eyes instantly moistened, and she silently cursed herself for being stupid. Since Grandmother couldn't use the Moon Shadow Clear Orchid herself, then it must be for her. It turned out that Grandmother hadn't told the truth. Grandmother hadn't gone to Yunbeiyuan Wuyuan for training, but for herself.
"You don't have to worry too much. With your grandmother's strength, no accidents will happen." Seeing Mu Hanyan's eyes moist, Jian Wuchen didn't know whether he was moved or not. He thought she was worried about Luo Shuiyi, so he comforted her again with an extremely affirmative tone.
"Well, I also believe that Grandmother will be fine." Mu Hanyan wiped her eyes and said. Seeing that both her grandfather and the Saint Court masters like Jian Wuchen had full confidence in Grandmother, she was not too worried.
Perhaps, she had not returned yet because she had not found the Yueying Qinglan Flower. Unfortunately, she did not know that her master and Feng Qingyu had already found the Yueying Qinglan Flower for her.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan understood. Although Gong Hongru had said it lightly at the beginning, he and Feng Qingyu must have put in a lot of effort to find the Yueying Qinglanhua. She felt moved again.
"Okay, you are very familiar with setting up that formation, so I won't stay to disturb you. I'll go back first. I live in the back mountain. If you have any problems, you can come to me." Jian Wuchen patted Mu Hanyan's shoulder gently and said.
Only then did Mu Hanyan notice that his right hand was dry and thin. Although he could move freely like a normal person, his meridians were obviously atrophied and he could not exert any strength.
"Uncle Wuchen, your hand?" Mu Hanyan looked at Jian Wuchen in surprise.
You should know that people who practice kendo usually use their right arm. Over time, all their kendo insights and even the core of energy circulation are concentrated in the right arm. Once the right arm is disabled, no matter how profound the cultivation is, it is equivalent to losing more than half of it. For a master like him, it is equivalent to being completely disabled.
"This was destroyed in the battle with the Temple. Six of the Seven Elders of Divine Peak died in that battle, and I only lost my right arm. I'm pretty lucky." Jian Wuchen said calmly, but there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes when he thought of the past.
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