"I'll go make preparations first. Xuanyuan Mirror, have Senior Xuanyuan give you your family's treasure, and have someone follow my aura here."
After Ye Ran finished speaking,
Ignoring the three people present, he flew away.
"The true meaning of the Manifested Holy Lord... the heroic bearing of the Heavenly God..."
Listening to Ye Ran's words and watching his departing figure, Xuan Yuanjing murmured to himself, his face filled with longing.
Before I could even react, another tremendous force struck my buttocks.
"What are you still standing there for?! Get the hell up and catch up with me!!" Xuan Yuanfeng kicked Xuan Yuanjing in the butt.
He muttered and cursed.
"Take this thing and hurry up and follow them!!"
"Ancestor, you..." Xuanyuan Jing clutched his backside.
His expression as he looked at Xuanyuan Feng was complex.
Previously, as the darling of the Yuan family, the patriarch always treated me with utmost care and affection, as if I were afraid of breaking if I held me in his hands or melting if I kept me in his mouth.
Unlike now, there's no place where people kick each other at the drop of a hat...
I don't know why,
Xuanyuan Jing always felt that ever since he refined his body with the Great Sun,
Xuanyuan Feng was particularly rude to himself.
Xuanyuan Feng looked at Xuanyuan Jing, who had a wronged expression, and glared back fiercely:
"What do you mean, 'you'? What, you've broken through to the extraordinary realm and now you think your ancestor can't teach you a lesson??"
"Ancestor, how could that be..."
Xuanyuan Feng nodded in satisfaction: "That's more like it."
Subsequently,
Xuanyuan Feng rummaged in his robes for a while.
He pulled an extinguished oil lamp directly from his pocket and solemnly placed it in Xuanyuan Jing's hand.
He gazed at the oil lamp in Xuanyuan Jing's hand and said cautiously:
"This is a priceless treasure passed down through generations of our Xuanyuan family. Be careful not to break it..."
Xuanyuan Jing looked at the oil lamp in his hand.
For a moment, his eyes widened in surprise: "Is this the most precious treasure of our Xuanyuan family...?"
to be honest,
From childhood, he had heard that his Xuanyuan family possessed a supreme treasure capable of changing the world.
But I have never seen it before.
At this moment, he looked at the ordinary oil lamp in his hand, which showed no energy fluctuations whatsoever, and his expression was somewhat strange...
"What, doesn't it look like it?" Xuan Yuanfeng asked.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Jing looked up at Xuanyuan Feng and said, "Ancestor, forgive my poor eyesight, I really didn't see it..."
“That’s to be expected.” Xuan Yuanfeng nodded. “I couldn’t tell either, and after trying for most of my life, I still couldn’t get a single sign of it…”
Xuanyuan Feng's answer stunned Xuanyuan Jing, who blurted out:
"Ancestor, did you really throw it away? You just pulled out some broken lamp to fool me..."
"??!!!"
Before Xuanyuan Jing could finish speaking, he was hit on the forehead again, causing him to squat on the ground, clutching his head.
"How dare you speak to your ancestor like that?! Can't you even distinguish between the great king and the small king..."
Then, looking at the oil lamp, he sighed:
"This thing is real, but I really don't know how to use it... Never mind, Ye Ran will probably teach you later."
As he spoke, Xuan Yuanfeng recalled the figure of that boy and muttered something under his breath:
"This kid seems to know everything... That's strange..."
Then, as if remembering something, Xuanyuan Feng deliberately squatted down, looked directly into Xuanyuan Jing's eyes, and said earnestly to Xuanyuan Jing:
"Xiao Jing, I'm telling you this seriously: if you have the chance, go and become Ye Ran's apprentice..."
"Ancestor, aren't I Teacher Ye's student?" Xuanyuan Jing asked, puzzled.
Xuanyuan Feng shook his head, looked at Xuanyuan Jing, and slowly spoke:
"Teacher and master are ultimately different. I want you to worship the master who is your teacher for life, the one who will be your father for life. Do you understand?"
Hearing Xuan Yuanfeng's words, Xuan Yuanjing was completely stunned: "Ancestor, our Xuan Yuan family..."
"What Xuanyuan family or Wangyuan family? Throw away your Xuanyuan family airs!!" Seeing Xuanyuan Jing about to say something, Xuanyuan Feng rudely interrupted him.
He looked at Xuanyuan Mirror and said earnestly:
"Xiao Jing, listen to me carefully. What you are experiencing now is an opportunity that hundreds of millions of people, including your ancestor, can only dream of. Seize it now."
As Xuanyuan Feng spoke, he grasped Xuanyuan Jing's shoulders with both hands and said with utmost solemnity:
"From now on, I don't want to hear people outside say that I am Xuanyuan Jing, a descendant of the Xuanyuan family, but that I am Xuanyuan Jing, a legendary figure. Do you understand? What the ancestor wants to see is Xiao Jing, who surpasses me, not some copy of Xuanyuan Feng."
"The path Ye Ran has given you is the path to ultimate power. Grasp it well. This debt of gratitude is enough to make you swear to follow him to the death..."
"Remember, drop the airs of being the number one family in the Dragon Kingdom. That stuff is nothing compared to Ye Ran. Understand?"
Seeing the ancestor's solemn attitude, Xuanyuan Jing was stunned for a moment.
"Ancestor, Teacher Ye is..."
"There are many things you don't understand. Once you reach my level, you'll know how formidable your Teacher Ye is..." Xuan Yuanfeng shook his head.
"In short, hurry up and keep up with me. Remember, being able to follow Ye Ran is the greatest blessing of your life."
Xuanyuan Jing was, after all, a shrewd and astute person.
Although Xuanyuan Feng did not say it explicitly.
However, the importance of this matter was also clear to them.
He held the old ancestor's hand and said earnestly:
"Don't worry, Ancestor, I understand."
"You're a smart child, go on." Xuan Yuanfeng looked at Xuan Yuanjing with satisfaction, nodded, and let Xuan Yuanjing leave.
"Ancestor, wait for my good news!!"
After Xuanyuan Jing finished speaking, he turned and flew in the direction Ye Ran had left.
Looking at Xuanyuan Jing's back,
For a moment, Xuanyuan Feng suddenly felt a surge of emotion:
"Another superhuman under thirty has appeared... Each one more outrageous than the last. It seems the Great Struggle is truly about to begin... We old folks are getting old..."
After saying that, Xuanyuan Feng shook his head helplessly.
He turned around, hoisted Vlad on his back, and walked away into the distance:
"The truly great figures are those of today... We old folks are really going to be swept away on the beach..."
Following the scent left behind by Ye Ran, Xuanyuan Mirror
We arrived at an open space.
At this moment,
Ye Ran was squatting on the ground.
He kept slashing at something with the Immortal Execution Sword.
"You've arrived??" Ye Ran didn't even look up, continuing to draw on the ground with the Immortal Execution Sword.
"Yes, Teacher Ye, I'm here..."
Just as Xuanyuan Jing was about to take a step forward, Ye Ran suddenly spoke up to stop him.
"Don't touch this area. You can't touch it at all. Let me finish everything first..."
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