He stood up, smoothed the long beard on his chin, and smiled happily.

Only then did Yu Qianxi see the old man's face.

His face was rosy and full of energy, and he was completely free from the fatigue and oldness that should be expected at his age.

He looked at Yu Qianxi with a smile, but when he saw her face clearly, he was slightly taken aback, "Yinyue?"

Yu Qianxi was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, do you know my mother?"

The old man suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Yinyue's daughter. I thought I was too old to see Yinyue."

Yu Qianxi was a little surprised that such an old man who was over fifty years old mentioned his mother.

When the popular Yinyue Sect Master became famous all over the world, she had not yet been born.

Moreover, the Yinyue leader had been wearing a mask back then, and no one had ever seen his real face.

Furthermore, after the mother was pregnant with her and Yu Qianhuan, she withdrew from the arena and returned to the life of an ordinary family. Later, she died in a hunt. Time has passed, and it has been more than ten years. When people see her, they will think of their mother. This is what surprised Yu Qianxi.

Chunyu Kuang was also a little surprised, it wasn't the first time he heard the name of Yinyue Sect Master, but it was the first time he knew that Yu Qianxi was the daughter of Yinyue Sect Master.

The Moha family, and the Blood Moon family, one good and one evil, why are there such entanglements?

When Chunyu Kuang was surprised, the old man had already stepped forward and said to him, "It's the Seventh Prince, I'm sorry."

"Seniors don't need to be so polite, it's the juniors who interrupted." Chun Yukuang was humble and humble, without his usual arrogance at all.

"The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!" The old man smiled, looked at the two of them with amber eyes, and asked again, "Is it her?"

"Exactly!"

"Alright, come with me." The old man waved his sleeves and left the courtyard.

Yu Qianxi was a little confused, what kind of charades were these two playing?

Chunyu Kuang asked her to follow, while explaining, "Don't you want to know why the soul power is gone? He can find it out for you."

"Him?" Yu Qianxi was a little suspicious.

"Do you know who he is?" Chunyu Kuang felt a little helpless for her distrust.

Yu Qianxi shook her head with a completely ignorant look. Although the mountain looked dilapidated, there might be some masters hiding there.

Chunyu Kuang smiled triumphantly, "Old Man Jueming!"

Dead old man?

Desperate old man! ! !

Yu Qianxi was shocked.

Is that the desperate old man who swept the world 50 years ago and gave advice to the emperor of the Longhan Empire? ! ?

No wonder...

No wonder she always felt that this old man was extraordinary, no wonder she always felt a sense of oppression, no wonder the little devil didn't dare to act rashly with just a slight wave.

I see……

All doubts seem to have been explained.

Then, it seems reasonable for him to know his mother.

The two followed Jueming old man into an ordinary-looking room, the tables, chairs and stools inside were somewhat mottled and aged.

On the bookcase of pear blossom wood, there are all kinds of books, and the simple and simple atmosphere is oncoming.

As soon as the two entered, the door behind them closed automatically.

The old man Jueming moved the decorations on the side, the bookcase was divided into two, and moved from the middle to the two sides, revealing a deep doorway inside.

He took an oil lamp, entered into the door opening, and said to the two, "Follow, don't get lost."

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