The moment he saw Wang Yuyan, a light suddenly burst out from Wuyazi's eyes.

A large piece of memory suddenly emerged in my mind, and the most was the figure of a girl who had never been obtained and then disappeared like a dream bubble.

"Is it you?"

Wuyazi said blankly.

Wang Yuyan naturally knew that the "you" that Wuyazi said was the sister of the grandmother. She already knew the past of Xiaoyao Sect's secret story. To be honest, she had no good feelings for this grandfather.

"My name is Wang Yuyan, my mother's name is Li Qingluo, and her surname is..."

Under Wuyazi's gaze, Wang Yuyan spoke:

"My grandmother is called Li Qiushui."

When Wuyazi heard Wang Yuyan say that his grandmother was Li Qiushui, Wuyazi's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood in his heart, "No wonder he looks so similar..."

After all, Wuyazi is a master of a sect. Although his structure is not good, his mind and nature are there after all.

After suppressing the past thoughts in his heart, he began to look at Wang Yuyan and said, "Do you know me? Did you hear your grandmother say it?"

Wang Yuyan nodded. She couldn't explain the secret of the Xiaoyao Sect clearly, so she could only attribute all the credit to the mysterious grandmother.

Seeing Wang Yuyan nodding, Wuyazi nodded and said:

"I didn't expect that the person who cracked my Zhenlong chess game was my granddaughter. He was really willing to do something, haha..."

Shaking his head and chuckled, Wuyazi looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "What kind of martial arts do you know, show me what kind of martial arts you can do."

Wang Yuyan nodded without saying anything, and took the Lingbo microsteps, and a series of afterimages appeared behind her. The moment she turned around, a sword energy pointed it out.

boom--

The sword energy hit the huge rock beside it, and sand and gravel splashed.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Well, right. I see that there is only pure internal force flowing in your body, but there are no traces of the sect's martial arts. Lingbo Weibu and the Six-Meridian Divine Sword are all moves.

...This saves me some effort…”

Speaking of this, Wuyazi waved to Wang Yuyan and said, "Come here."

Wang Yuyan stepped forward as she said, but without waiting for her to react, she saw Wuyazi suddenly as fast as lightning, poking out her finger and hitting her forehead.

Swish-

A series of golden villains surged rapidly in her mind, and there were also extremely mysterious scriptures.

One hour later.

Wuyazi steamed buns were flying with white hair, then looked at Wang Yuyan and smiled slightly, saying:

"...I have handed over most of my Xiaoyao Sect's inheritance and my hundred-year-old skills to you. In the future, you can practice the Beiming Divine Art..."

Looking at the extremely weak Wuyazi, Wang Yuyan was a little moved and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Hehe, child, from now on, you will be the head of my Xiaoyao Sect..."

As he said that, Wuyazi took off the jade ring on his thumb, grabbed Wang Yuyan's hand, and put it on her personally.

"I have a portrait here, which is painted according to your grandmother. If I have the chance, I will give it to her on my behalf..."

"In addition, I want you to help me with something. Can you promise me?" Wuyazi asked at Wang Yuyan.

"What's up?"

Wang Yuyan was still not used to calling Wuyazi's grandfather, and asked after his eyes flashed a few times.

"Help me kill Ding Chunqiu, the ignorant disciple!"

"Okay, I promise you."

Wang Yuyan nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Okay..." Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan and sighed: "It looks like it, it looks like it..."

After saying that, he smiled and then closed his eyes.

Seeing that Wuyazi was dead like this, Wang Yuyan picked up the portrait and opened the scroll. When she saw the appearance that was almost exactly the same as hers on the portrait, she looked at Wuyazi after a while and sighed:

"You think you are drawing my grandmother, but you haven't noticed that you have actually painted it like someone else..."

After putting away the portrait, Wang Yuyan turned her back to Wuyazi, looked at the sunlight projecting at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly realized it.

"... Grandpa and the others were entangled all their lives, but they were asking for it all their lives but couldn't get it. I care about my cousin, but my cousin was concerned about Yan State and restored the country. Mr. Duan was concerned about me, but I care about my cousin...

The word love is a lifelong thing to do!”

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan took a deep breath, raised her hand, and a small invisible sword aura appeared, with a light flashing in her eyes, "Nothing is happy, the relaxed and comfortable coming from the world...

I used to be obsessed with my cousin and had no interest in martial arts. Now I have experienced the mystery, but I found that martial arts may be a lifelong pursuit…”

Putting away the sword energy of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, Wang Yuyan turned around and bowed to Wuyazi's body, and then turned around and left.

"hiss?!"

Not long after Wang Yuyan left, a sound of gasping in the cave suddenly came from the cave, and a young man wearing a white long gown suddenly appeared.

"What's going on? Why is it Wang Yuyan who got the inheritance of Wuyazi?"

The Land Spirit looked at the dead Wuyazi, and his eyes were filled with suspicion.

He remembered the memory of the Tianlong World that emerged in his mind, and told him that it should be a monk named Xu Zhu, why did he become Wang Yuyan?

"Forget it, whether it is Xu Zhu or Wang Yuyan, it has nothing to do with my mission. The most urgent task is to leave with Wuyazi's soul and go to find Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui..."

outside world.

I saw Wang Yuyan coming out.

A group of people from the martial arts world surrounded him, including Murong Fu and others.

"Little girl, what's on your hands?"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes were undoubtedly the best, and he immediately stared at the ring of the leader in Wang Yuyan's hand.

"…The leader's ring!"

When Su Xinghe saw the ring of the leader in Wang Yuyan's hand, his pupils shrank, and he immediately knew in his heart that his master was dead.

Sorrow came from it, but she still brought her own land and waited for others to kneel down at Wang Yuyan and said, "...Su Xinghe, pay homage to the head!"

Wow—

Hearing Su Xinghe's words and the Eight Friends of Hangu who were kneeling down, the people in the martial arts world were in an uproar. Looking at Wang Yuyan standing there, a look of shock appeared in her eyes.

"The head of Xiaoyao Sect, she actually became the head of Xiaoyao Sect?!"

The one who was most shocked was Murong Fu, but he immediately had other thoughts in his heart, "Although there are not many people in the Xiaoyao Sect, they have high martial arts skills.

Now that my cousin has become their head, it will definitely be a great help to me to revive Yan State.”

"He is indeed not dead yet, and he has passed the position of the head to a yellow-haired girl like you. Okay, I'll try it. See how much you have, why should you be the head!"

When Ding Chunqiu saw that Wang Yuyan was indeed the leader’s ring, he was very jealous and waved his palm and called Wang Yuyan.

"Be careful, Master!"

Su Xinghe and others did not expect Ding Chunqiu to suddenly attack and would get up to respond to the enemy, but Ding Chunqiu seized the opportunity to take action.

At this time, when they stopped him, Ding Chunqiu had already called Wang Yuyan.

"...He wants me to help him with one thing, that is, to clean up the portal and kill you."

Ding Chunqiu's strength is very good and his speed is also very fast, but it is still not enough to see Wang Yuyan, who has been in power for more than a hundred years.

Not to mention, the internal force of that hundred years had already undergone a qualitative change under the influence of that trace of divine power, and the level of power has risen several levels.

Whoosh-

In an instant, when Ding Chunqiu's palm was less than half a meter away from the door, Wang Yuyan waved her hand and shot out a sword energy, and a bunch of blood mist suddenly appeared.

With a dull sound, Ding Chunqiu's body hit the ground with a bang.
Chapter completed!