Chapter 3: Return to Gugang again

At night, downstairs of the apartment.

The black Audi car parked downstairs, Ouyang Xuan patted Long Xin's shoulder: "Xin'er, you go up by yourself, I'm going to meet a few old friends."

When Long Xin heard this, he pulled Ouyang Xuan's arm and said, "Husband, can you take me there too?"

"Stop making trouble, be good, you've been playing for a whole day and aren't tired. Let's go and watch TV with Sister Luo and Sister Huangfu." Ouyang Xuan comforted him.

"Oh, I understand." Long Xin nodded understandingly, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Goodbye, husband." Long Xin stood at the entrance of the stairs and waved to Ouyang Xuan reluctantly.

"Goodbye." Ouyang Xuan also smiled and waved his hand.

Seeing Long Xin go upstairs, Ouyang Xuan's face, which was originally smiling and warm, suddenly became arrogant and cold.

"Tianxuan Sect! Humph, I want to see what tricks you are doing." Ouyang Xuan patted the steering wheel lightly, turned the front of the car, and the huge body quickly slid towards the exit.

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Half an hour later, the Audi car drove into Panlongpo.

Tonight, the moonlight is cold and has the unique chill of early winter.

With the bright moonlight, you can vaguely see: the battle more than two months ago, the scars left here have not been healed, and scorched floating soil and rotten wood can be seen everywhere.

Ouyang Xuan stopped at the edge: This time, the car can no longer be damaged. Although this belongs to the country, it is also the hard-earned money of the people.

After getting off the car, the wind was a little strong outside. Although Ouyang Xuan was not afraid of the cold, he couldn't help but tighten his clothes and then strode forward.

After walking for a hundred or two steps, I came to the familiar old battlefield. I glanced at the left and right. The birds on the empty field were silent, and there was not even a ghost.

Ouyang Xuan was most annoying to others playing hide-and-seek with him, and shouted coldly: "Tianxuan Sect is also a famous orthodox sect for thousands of years. Don't hide your head and tail, just come out."

Although the sound is not loud, it has been filled with powerful spiritual power and has extremely strong penetration. Within 500 steps, I believe that as long as there are ears, there is no reason not to be heard.

Sure enough, someone suddenly coughed in the woods to the west. As a powerful energy fluctuation was fleeting, three agile figures walked out of the woods, all wearing grey and elegant Taoist robes.

Looking at the three people approaching, Ouyang Xuan looked at them with the moonlight and his keen vision:

These three people are all unique characters, and their temperament is so unparalleled, elegant, and has a profound ancient style.

The first person, looking at his appearance, his aura and calmness, was definitely not young, but what was very strange was that he had thick black hair, which looked extremely vigorous and tough; his eyes were very peaceful, and he could not see any divine light, and he seemed to have reached a higher level - divine light was restrained.

The man on the left has gray hair and three long beards. He has his hands behind his back and his slender body stands upright, just like an ancient pine that has been blessed with a century of wind and frost growing on the ground, so elegant and vigorous; his eyes are shining brightly, showing a bit of a cold and solemn smell.

The person on the right is a very familiar figure Ouyang Xuan, the man of Tianji. Now, his injuries have obviously healed thoroughly and have recovered from his fairy-like and elegant appearance.

Ouyang Xuan guessed: The old man in front of him who was born with a child and his divine light was probably Tian Chong Shangren, the head of Tian Xuan Chong. The one on the left, like Gu Song, should be the so-called Tianlang Master. Hey, Tian Xuan Zong is not small today, probably all the elites are born, and he really respects me.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly and said, "The one below is Ouyang Xuan, the one in front is the head of Tianchong. I wonder if I have any advice for you tonight's paging."

"I dare not, I dare not, I can't say I'm advised, I just have some questions and want to ask Donor Ouyang." Tian Chongshang politely owed his waist slightly, looked at Ouyang Xuan carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Ouyang Xuan stood there, just standing very normally, with a very elegant and noble demeanor, but without any murderous aura. He really looked like a nobleman with more than three generations of excellent family traditions.

However, despite this, Tian Chong did not dare to underestimate Ouyang Xuan at all. Instead, he felt a little afraid and depressed. Everything was because Ouyang Xuan had a momentum, the aura of dominating the world without being angry, which made people feel indifferent and humble.

Tian Chongshang's pupils slightly contracted: People with this kind of aura are either monarchs who are powerful in the world or top masters whose cultivation is close to the fairyland. This Ouyang Xuan is really not simple.

"Hehe," Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly 'self-deprecating': "It's really strange. The older the masters are probably ten times as old as me, but they actually want to ask me for advice on things. How dare they be it?"

The sky rushed over and turned red, but his cultivation seemed to be excellent, and he was not angry. He just smiled and said, "There are orders of hearing the truth, specialized in skills, and there are things you don't understand. What is shameful is to pretend to understand if you don't understand. Little donor, do you think so?"

Ouyang Xuan was stunned: This old guy is sharp-tongued and stingy. He is too lazy to argue with you, so he can do it. He smiled and said, "What Master said is, what questions do you dare to ask if you have any questions worth asking?"

On the lips, Ouyang Xuan took some advantage.

Tianlang and Tianji frowned, obviously a little angry.

Tian Chongshen still looked very well-educated and smiled and said, "That's right. A few days ago, I was taught to be exploited by a villain. I had a little misunderstanding with the donor. I'm so sorry."

"Sorry?" Ouyang Xuan's face turned a little cold: "If I hadn't had two more brushes, I'm afraid my bones would have been dry now. I'll investigate it before doing something next time. Otherwise, sometimes if you do something wrong, you can't get it done with an apology."

Suddenly, Tian Chong Shangren and the other two blushed a little.

After all, three old men in their 100-year-olds were scolded by a young man like Ouyang Xuan, who was really a little bit out of the way. However, he did something wrong, so the three old men had to pinch their noses and endure it.

"Ahem, the donor taught me a lesson that the three of us were taught." Tian Chong Shangren looked a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, the donor is superb, otherwise, it will really make us regret it."

Seeing that someone had admitted his mistake, Ouyang Xuan stopped when he saw it, and smiled and said, "Since the master is so sincere, then the past matters have been eliminated. Oh, I wonder what the master has to do?" But he felt relieved: Depending on the situation, these three old men are here to apologize, not to find fault, so there will be less fight tonight. After all, everyone is a righteous person, and there is no need to fight to the death for a small holiday.

Master Tian Chong hurriedly said, "Thank you for being magnanimous. It's like this. The donor is so young but so skilled. How dare you ask who you are? What sect is it?"

Damn, how do I answer this kind of question? Ouyang Xuan was puzzled and frowned and said, "Well, when the master asked, I should have said everything, but my identity is very special, and I have told me not to disclose his identity, so please forgive me."

When Tian Chong and the other two heard this, their faces were stunned, and they looked a little skeptical. However, they didn't say it, but they didn't seem to be able to ask.

After thinking about it, Master Tian Chong asked again: "Since the little donor is inconvenient, then forget it. There is still a question. When the donor competed with Junior Brother Tianji that day, he seemed to have used a set of armor, a spear, and a pair of wings, right?"

"Yes, what are the questions of Master?" Ouyang Xuan was a little nervous.

"Well, these weapons seem to be quite familiar to me as my junior brother said. The old Taoist checked almost all the relevant ancient books in the sect and finally found some clues." Tian Chongren looked at Ouyang Xuan and said solemnly: "Dare you ask the donor, is this set of armor and weapons a thing of Zhu Rong, the ancient Fire God Emperor?"

Ouyang Xuan was shocked: Damn, this old guy is really a ghost in the field. He found it from an ancient book that was found in a corner. However, he must not admit it. He laughed and said, "I don't know much about this, accidental gains, accidental gains."

Seeing Ouyang Xuan's insincere expression, the fool knew it was an excuse and did not tell the truth.

Tian Chongren coughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, we have no evil intentions. However, at the end of the cultivation world, some people have broken through the entrance of life and death, and become immortals on the ground, let alone someone in the immortal world who is seeking disciples. Therefore, after discovering that the donor's armor and weapons may have a great origin, the old Taoists were very excited. If this is true, it is really a blessing for our cultivation world, which means that the gate of heaven will be closed to those who are assassinated."

At the end, Tian Chong Ren looked a little excited, and Tian Ji and Tian Lang also had their eyes fluttered.

Ouyang Xuan suddenly realized: Damn, I understand. These old men wanted to become immortals and thought they were crazy, but they couldn't get in. But they judged that I might be the disciple accepted by Grandpa Nandi, so they were eager to find out some valuable information from me.

However, should I tell them the truth? Well, it would be better not to tell it, this is the secret of heaven. Emperor Tian is a tough character, and if he annoys him, he will not show mercy. Even Grandpa Nandi pleads with mercy, it is useless to beg for him.

Thinking of the cruelty of Huangdi when he killed Chi You and those who were as brave as Ouyang Xuan, he shuddered.

"Ahem, this, I really don't know the origin of armor and weapons." Ouyang Xuan started Tai Chi: "It is unlikely that it is the divine weapon of Zhu Rong, the Great Emperor of Fire God. How can we get such a good thing, such a mortal."

After hearing this, Tian Chongren looked at each other, his face still looked suspicious.

Obviously, these three people are sure of the origin of Ouyang Xuan's armor and weapons. After all, as an ancient cultivation sect with a history of thousands of years, the ancient books left behind are of high reference value.

However, Ouyang Xuan denied it, but he could not confirm it 100%.

"Since the donor refuses to say it clearly, then forget it." Mr. Tian Chong seemed a little sad and very disappointed.

"Well, if Master has nothing else to do, then the kid will say goodbye. It's too late, Master should go back and rest." Seeing that the atmosphere was not very good, Ouyang Xuan quickly wanted to escape.

"Please wait a moment, donor." Master Tian Chong suddenly called Ouyang Xuan.

"What else do you have to ask for advice?" Ouyang Xuan stopped helplessly.

"Well, the donor is from the 'Dragon Group', right?" Tian Chongshang Ren said.

"Yes." Ouyang Xuan did not hide this, and he had already explained it clearly last time.

"Cough--" A sharp divine light suddenly appeared in Tian Chongren's eyes, and he smiled suddenly and said, "We are willing to serve the country and want to send one or two outstanding disciples to the 'Dragon Group'. I wonder if the donor is willing to introduce it?"

Master Tianji said at this time: "It's the old Taoist little disciple Ling Xuran and Fang Qiuxia. I hope the donor will not think it's incompetent."

"Oh--" Ouyang Xuan couldn't help but be surprised: What are the three old men trying to make?

Ouyang Xuan is not a fool. Tianxuan Sect may have the desire to serve the country loyally, or it may have wanted his disciples to join the world to experience it. However, things must not be that simple.

"What, donor doesn't want to?" Seeing Ouyang Xuan silent, Tian Chongren frowned.

"No, no, no, of course I am willing, very welcome." Ouyang Xuan had seen Ling Xuran and Fang Qiuxia's skills. Although he was far inferior to himself, he was able to compete with "Wind Blade" and others, which was quite strong. Zhang Tou and An Tou must have clapped their hands to welcome him.

"That's good." Zhan Yan smiled: "Please take more care of the donor in the future. If I can help, my Tianxuan Sect will definitely be grateful."

Suddenly, Ouyang Xuan suddenly realized: I understood that these three old men wanted Ling Xuran and Fang Qiuxia to approach him, one for serving the country, and the other for inquiries. Damn, he is really a spirit. He is unwilling to be willing and helpless. He smiled bitterly: "Okay, then Master will let them come to me another day. I believe that Master has not been preparing for this day for a while, otherwise, you will know as soon as I come back."

Suddenly, Tian Chong's faces became awkward and he said, "The donor is too worried. We have no ill intentions. One is to resolve the gap with the donor, and the other is to serve the country, haha."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Three masters, say goodbye." Ouyang Xuan owed slightly.

"I'm sorry to give the donor today, please leave." Master Tianji bowed.

Ouyang Xuan nodded, his body shook, and like a flash of lightning, crossing more than a hundred meters of space, and instantly came to the car.

Soon, the Audi car started, the headlights turned on, and the horsepower was about to go out.

In just over twenty seconds, it disappeared behind the path.

Tianlang suddenly looked at Tian Chong and said, "Senior Brother, do you really think this young man is the descendant of the Southern Emperor of the Fire God?"

"It shouldn't be wrong." Tian Chong Shangren smiled confidently: "I believe that sooner or later we will get what we want from him. The heaven hasn't opened for too long."
Chapter completed!