Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1002: Purple Dragon Appears
Xuanyuan Qingfeng followed the sound of the piano, practiced Qinggong, and headed for Daxueping.

On Daxueping, traces of the battle between Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan are still there.

The purple dragon appears, playing the piano under the moon.

There are purple dragon music scores on the table, three green incense sticks, three cups of green wine, as a remote tribute to Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

"Alas! My dear friend Jingcheng, you have the talent to rule the world, but you are trapped in the Xuanyuan family. This is one."

"If a father is not kind, a son is not filial, a brother is not respectful, and a wife is not faithful, these are the second."

"If I had three years, with the ability of my friends, I would have been able to calmly reorganize the Xuanyuan family. But bad luck is the third reason."

"It's the time and the luck. Your friend Jingcheng's amazing talent cannot be fully utilized. You should have been like Xun Ping and Wang Mingyang, making great achievements and going down in history. But you ended up perishing together with mediocre people like Xuanyuan Dapan. What a pity! What a pain!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw that the visitor had an extraordinary demeanor and said, "You are the close friend mentioned in my father's lucky bag."

Having already sensed Xuanyuan Qingfeng's arrival, Zi Longying turned his back to the newcomer and brushed his hair with his hand, "You are the unworthy daughter of my good friend."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said: "My father died in a fierce battle with Xuanyuan Dapan. I am deeply grateful that you can come to pay your respects."

Zi Longying did not take Xuanyuan Patriarch seriously at all, "Xuanyuan Dapan is just a mediocre person, how can he be compared with Brother Jingcheng."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt that his father's friend was being too arrogant.

Xuanyuan Dapan was a contemporary of Li Chungang, and was only a step away from becoming a true immortal on earth.

Even at his worst, he is still one of the most powerful masters in the Celestial Realm in the world.

It was under his protection that the Xuanyuan family became one of the three great martial arts families along with the Wu family's Jianzhong and the Western Shu Liu family.

His own father also burned his life and entered the realm of Confucian sage before he killed him.

But now in Zilongying's mouth, it is not worth mentioning.

Although Zi Longying had his back to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, he could sense her thoughts and said in a pure Confucian voice, "If you hadn't been misled by the Xuanyuan family and your mother, you would have been trapped in this Guniu Dagang. Otherwise, with Brother Jingcheng's talent, how could Cao Changqing be the only one in the world who monopolized the Eight Dippers of the Celestial Phenomenon?"

As he spoke, he gently played the strings of the zither.

However, this simple action caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

The dark clouds covering the snowy plain dissipated in an instant, a gentle breeze blew, and the bright moonlight shone down.

"This is the Confucian Sage!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw this strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, and his ability was the same as Li Chungang's.

Finally I realized that the dragon shadow before me was actually the legendary Confucian sage.

“With your father’s ability, he could have reached the Great Celestial Realm if he had been given another three years. Unfortunately, he was delayed for too long by your mother and your clan.” Zi Longying sighed.

Later, Zi Longying asked, "Where is your mother?"

"She committed suicide by jumping off the cliff where my father died in battle." Xuanyuan Qingfeng forced out a smile that was hard to tell whether it was relief or sadness, and said slowly: "My father loved her and never asked for anything in return. And my mother probably didn't know whether she hated him or loved him until she died. As long as my father was in Yiguniu Dagang, she had a reason to live. Once my father died and I took power, she no longer had a reason to live. In this case, it would be better for me, as a daughter, to break the last layer of paper."

Zi Longying praised Xuanyuan Qingfeng for a rare moment, "You are more decisive than your friend. With your friend's foresight, I'm afraid he has already used the magic bag to tell you about my existence."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng told Zilongying the contents of the brocade bag, "My father wrote on the brocade bag that the senior owed him a favor." Zilongying laughed and said, "My friend, you are really greedy. Do you know where this favor came from?"

The brocade bag left by Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not say much, so Xuanyuan Qingfeng was not clear about it. "I don't know."

Zi Longying said, "Speaking of which, two years ago, I wanted to help your father kill Xuanyuan Dapan and free him from the shackles of the family. Do you know how he responded to me?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said respectfully: "Please explain clearly, Senior."

Zi Longying waved a round fan and said, "He said that he wanted to personally sweep away the dust that has accumulated in the Xuanyuan family for hundreds of years. Let me entrust this favor to you for the time being, so that I can use it in the future."

After listening to Zi Longying's words, Xuanyuan Qingfeng understood where this favor came from, but he felt it was difficult.

Because she knew that Zi Longying had no good feelings towards the Xuanyuan family or even herself.

I did this for my father's sake.
If he accidentally angered this great immortal master in front of him, he was afraid that the entire Xuanyuan family would not be able to pay for it.

In this case, Xuanyuan Qingfeng would rather not have this favor, and said: "It is a great honor for the Xuanyuan family that you can come here to pay tribute to my father. I am willing to give up this favor and not embarrass you."

"You are worthy of being the daughter of a good friend. You even speak in the same tone. After this experience, you have finally grown up. It is not in vain that your father has sacrificed so much for you." Zi Longying smiled and said, "However, how can I take back the promise of the dignified Shu Lou Long Su? If others knew about it, I'm afraid they would laugh at me."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng continued, "Senior, the matter between you and my father is unknown to anyone in the family except me. You can rest assured."

Zi Longying naturally knew Xuanyuan Qingfeng's concerns and said with a smile: "Ha~ Do you know what I just said? If Jianzi heard it, he would probably laugh at me. The favor of the gorgeous and unparalleled Dragon Lord will also be despised one day. You can rest assured that this favor is for your father's sake. I will take good care of the daughter of my old friend. This time I invited you with the zither for this reason."

Zi Longying's words finally dispelled Xuanyuan Qingfeng's concerns.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng bowed respectfully to Zi Longying, who had his back to her, and said, "Senior, please allow me to thank you on behalf of my father."

"Well, asking you to choose is really too difficult for you." As he said that, Zi Longying waved the round fan in his hand, and a secret book appeared out of thin air and fell into Xuanyuan Qingfeng's hands.

Under the moonlight, Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw five golden characters "Xuan Jue Liu Gong Ti" flowing on the book.

The moment the book was opened, a purple light burst out, and the contents related to "Xuan Jue Liu Gong Ti" flooded into the mind of the young female head of the Xuanyuan family like a tide.

The secret book in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's hand immediately turned into ashes.

"This is..." However, after she sorted out the information about this martial art, she was greatly shocked.

She is not some ignorant country girl.

The Xuanyuan family is one of the three major families in the martial arts world, and the collection of books in the Wending Pavilion is second only to the Beiliang Tingchao Pavilion.

Over the years, in order to revive the declining first house, she has read most of the martial arts secrets in the pavilion that are coveted by martial artists.

She painstakingly memorized the contents of the secret book, page after page, book after book, hoping that in the future she would be able to find a man she could rely on to revive the eldest branch of the family that had been drained of its spirit by its scholarly father, and to restore the family's proper glory.

And those martial arts secrets and the "Xuan Jue Liu Gong Ti" that Zi Longying gave her.

It is like a flickering fire, how can it compete with the bright moon.

(End of this chapter)