Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 263 Ice Lord?

Ying Xuanzi found Mu Chen and asked straight to the point:

"Mu Chen, did you notice Huan Huan's abnormality just now?"

Muchen understood. No wonder Ying Xuanzi asked him to come over. It turned out it was because of this matter.

"I noticed it. When she touched the Great Desolate Monument, a hint of icy blue flashed in her eyes. Although it was fleeting, I still noticed it." Muchen said directly.

When Ying Xuanzi heard this, his expression became very complicated.

"Huanhuan, that girl, also has a crush on you, so I won't hide it from you." Ying Xuanzi sighed slightly.

The corner of Muchen's mouth twitched. Does this count as meeting his father-in-law?

"I wonder if you have heard of the Reincarnationist?" Ying Xuanzi said to himself without paying attention to Muchen's expression.

Mu Chen naturally knew this, but he still pretended to be very surprised and asked, "Could it be that Huan Huan is a reincarnation?"

Ying Xuanzi nodded: "Yes, she is indeed a reincarnation. I discovered this when she was a child. For so many years, there was no sign of her reincarnation spirit awakening. Until she came into contact with you, I found that Huanhuan changed more and more frequently."

"Master, when I first met Huanhuan, the ancestral talisman in my body resonated with Huanhuan." Muchen suddenly said.

“Ancestral Talisman…”

Ying Xuanzi frowned. This... he really didn't expect it.

He was not a fool and he quickly thought of something.

Ice attribute, ancestral symbol...

The least likely guess couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Could it be... Huanhuan is the reincarnation of the Ice Lord?" Ying Xuanzi said in a bitter tone.

There are many ancient powerful beings with ice attributes, but it seems that the only one related to the ancestral talisman is the Ice Lord.

The Ice Lord could be said to be the strongest person below the Ancestral Realm, and he had a great reputation in that ancient era.

With this guess, he felt complicated. If Huanhuan was the reincarnation of the Ice Lord, then when she truly awakened in the future, would his daughter still be the familiar one?
"Your guess is correct, but don't tell anyone else about this." Huangwu said.

Ying Xuanzi looked at the stone tablet in Muchen's hand and said softly, "Senior, do you know the Ice Master from that time?"

Huang Wu said: "My former master Fu Zu refined me. Bing Zhu is the strongest among Fu Zu's eight disciples. Of course I know Bing Zhu."

After receiving the affirmation, Ying Xuanzi felt mixed emotions. He was really worried that Ying Huanhuan would become an iceberg in the future.

"Mu Chen, you can leave first." Ying Xuanzi said.

Muchen turned and left. He knew that Ying Xuanzi was in a complicated mood. After all, he knew that his daughter was the reincarnation of the Ice Lord.

That kind of existence is very powerful and is likely to affect Ying Huanhuan's personality.

"Master, who would have thought that Huanhuan would be the reincarnation of the Ice Master..." An old man in a blue robe appeared, his tone also very complicated.

The Ice Lord is an iceberg. This is no secret and has been passed down to some extent.

"Yes, there is no need for Senior Great Desolate Monument to lie to us."

Ying Xuanzi sighed. Although he was the leader of a super sect, he did not have the power to stop the awakening of the reincarnationists.

All they can do is pray.

……

A month later, Lin Dong comprehended the Great Desolate Scripture, while the other disciples were still a little less talented and did not comprehend the Great Desolate Scripture from the inheritance. After learning from Yan that Muchen came from a powerful world and his master was even more powerful than Fu Zu, he was shocked for several days.

Now I am even more grateful that my master is really awesome and did not recognize the wrong master.

Ding, dong, clang...

Ying Huanhuan's flawless hands plucked the strings of the zither, and the melodious sounds of nature rang out. Muchen closed his eyes, leaned against a big tree, and gently shook his head with great enjoyment.

Listening to Ying Huanhuan's piano is really a pleasure.

Ying Huanhuan came to his place for meals, and he listened to Ying Huanhuan playing the piano. It was a very fair deal.

Among Dao Sect, the only ones who could enjoy this treatment were Ying Xuanzi and Ying Xiaoxiao, and now there is one more person.

I don’t know how many people are envious and jealous, such as Qingye from the Didian.

"Why don't you play anymore?"

The piano music stopped, Mu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and continued playing the music, and then, something was wrong...

"I'm not a luthier. Playing the piano is just a hobby and a means for me." Ying Huanhuan said speechlessly.

I really think she is a pianist.

"The palace examination is about to begin, do you want to participate?" Ying Huanhuan suddenly asked.

After all, he had met Wang Yan before, and he would also take part in the palace examination. If he got the first place, the sect war at that time would likely make the Dao Sect disciples pay a heavy price.

Ying Huanhuan knew Wang Yan's hatred for the Yuan Clan, and no one wanted to see him leading the clan. However, her father and others allowed Wang Yan to take part in the palace examination out of guilt.

"Huanhuan, are you worried about Wang Yan?" Muchen said.

Ying Huanhuan nodded. Wang Yan was very powerful, at the same level as her sister, but probably even stronger than Wang Yan.

The last time Much Chen knocked down Yao Ling, who was at the Ninth Yuan Nirvana Realm, with one punch, it was enough to show that Much Chen's strength was extremely terrifying.

“Actually, you don’t need me. Just let Lin Dong deal with Wang Yan. After all, Lin Dong has already comprehended the Great Desolate Scripture. With the blessing of this unique scripture, Lin Dong’s realm may be a little lower, but he will not lose.” Mu Chen said.

Lin Dong can handle Wang Yan alone, so why should he intervene?
“Lin Dong? He seems to be at the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm now. He should be a little bit behind Senior Brother Wang Yan, right? Is the Great Desolate Sutra really that powerful?” Ying Huanhuan was a little skeptical.

“Don’t underestimate Lin Dong. Even without the Great Desolate Sutra, Lin Dong’s strength is still very strong. Moreover, the Great Desolate Sutra can absorb the vast power of the earth.” Mu Chen said.

Ying Huanhuan nodded upon hearing this.

Back then, Senior Brother Zhou Tong relied on the Great Desolate Sutra to kill his way into the Yuan Clan. Although he died in the end, he also made the Great Desolate Sutra famous.

However, she had never practiced the Great Desolate Sutra, so naturally she didn't know how magical it was.

"Don't worry, if Lin Dong is no match for Wang Yan, then I will take action."

Muchen assured, but Lin Dong should have no problem, Wang Yan couldn’t get past Lin Dong.

Ying Huanhuan was relieved now. She didn't hate Senior Brother Wang Yan, but she also didn't want to see Dao Zong's disciples go to eternal damnation under Wang Yan's leadership.

"Keep playing the piano. I'm going to take a nap first."

Muchen leaned against the tree trunk, Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly, and her slender fingers plucked the strings, and pleasant and melodious sounds spread out.

Listening to the piano music, Muchen closed his eyes again. It could be used as a lullaby.

When Ying Huanhuan heard the snoring, she was speechless. He really didn't treat her as an outsider and actually fell asleep. However, she was in a very happy mood.

(End of this chapter)