Seeing Chen Can's move, Su Xinghe quickly wanted to stop him, but it was too late. In a flash of white light, Chen Can and the two women had disappeared. The others' eyes were glaring, all in disbelief.

When Ah Zi saw the cheap brother-in-law and two sisters running away, she was frightened and anxious. She looked around and saw that Ding Chunqiu and his group had already run away, and felt slightly relieved.

She looked around, and finally trotted to Duan Yu, staying close to him, for fear that she would be captured by Ding Chunqiu again.

At this time, Chen Can had already put away his smile. He seemed to be traveling in a time and space tunnel, surrounded by an invisible air pressure and seemed to be in a vacuum. The faces of the two women around him were already turning blue.

Chen Can's face darkened, and then his anger sank into his Dantian. He channeled out all his inner strength of more than two hundred years. A shock wave formed by invisible inner strength resisted the air pressure, and the two women's faces finally regained a trace of color.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Chen Can to feel his whole body relax, and the gravity in the air seemed to have returned. Chen Can immediately stabilized his figure, hugged the two women's waists, and landed steadily on the ground.

Chen Can looked up and saw that this was a cave with normal air circulation, dry ground, paved with pebbles, and complete furniture, but it all had a quaint feel, as if it had existed for hundreds of years.

Abi took a deep breath, then opened her eyes, looked at everything around her, and spoke with worry.

"Sir, where is this?"

Chen Can smiled slightly, gave the two women a reassuring look, then let go of their slim waists and cupped his fists in the air.

"My lord, Murong Fu of Gusu, pays homage to Senior Wu Yazi!"

There was a sound of surprise in the air, and then the voice asked coldly.

"Why did you know it was me?"

Chen Can had a faint smile on his face and was not at all restrained. Instead, he looked at the cave's furnishings and said with a smile.

"Not only do I know that my senior has settled here for thirty years, but I also know that my senior has been waiting here for a successor!"

There was silence for a long time before Youyou spoke.

"Why do you know this?"

Chen Can smiled and did not answer, but held the hands of the two women and walked towards the stone door ahead.

Seeing the stone door in front of him, Chen Can waved his hand, and the stone door opened automatically, and Chen Can walked in with the two women.

There is still a stone room inside, but there is a different cave. There are obvious traces of life inside. There is a stone bed next to the wall, separated by a screen, an old man with white hair is sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, with his eyes closed and his eyebrows lowered.

, as if asleep.

Chen Can smiled and took the two women's hands and stepped forward. Then, to Wang Yuyan's confusion, he motioned for her to kneel down with him.

Chen Can and the two women knelt down together, kneeling in a line in front of the stone bed.

Before the other party could open his eyes, Chen Can smiled lightly and said.

"I, Murong Fu, are bringing my wife Wang Yuyan and my concubine Abi to pay my respects to my grandfather!"

As soon as Chen Can finished speaking, Wu Yazi, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at the three of them with burning eyes. However, his eyes soon couldn't take away from Wang Yuyan, and he was a little lost.

After a while, he muttered to himself.

"Canghai... Canghai!"

The corner of Chen Can's mouth twitched imperceptibly. This old guy is already this old and still can't forget his sister-in-law. He is really a scumbag.

However, Chen Can didn't dare to show it, so he immediately raised his head, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Grandpa, Yuyan is Li Qingluo's daughter!"

Wu Yazi once again fell into memories, recalling the days when she lived in seclusion in Wuliang Mountain, when she and Li Qiu Shui gave birth to a baby girl, whom she named Li Qingluo. She still remembered that little girl had a pair of big eyes. In a flash, it had passed.

Forty years.

Wu Yazi couldn't help but sigh deeply, and then he looked at Wang Yuyan again, his eyes full of love.

This kind of love, in addition to the look in the grandfather's eyes when looking at his granddaughter, there is also an indescribable sense of relief.

Back then, Wu Yazi had a crush on his sister-in-law, but ended up neglecting his wife Li Qiu Shui, causing the couple's relationship to break up, and Li Qiu Shui left angrily.

And Li Qiushui always thought that the vixen that Wu Yazi longed for back then was the Tianshan Child Elder, but she never thought that the real culprit who destroyed her marriage was her sister Li Canghai, and Wu Yazi even had unrequited love!

After Wu Yazi left Li Qiushui, he was plotted by his apprentice Ding Chunqiu and had to hide in this cave for thirty years. As for his sister-in-law, she was also plotted by Ding Chunqiu, and the world of Yin and Yang has been separated ever since.

And now, the woman who looks exactly like his sister-in-law appears in front of him, and she is also his granddaughter, with his own blood flowing in her body. This feeling is invisibly more sustenance!

Sure enough, Wu Yazi's face was full of expressions, which lasted for a long time before slowly calming down, and then he stretched out his hand and shouted to Wang Yuyan.

"Child, come here, let me take a good look at you!"

It was also the first time that Wang Yuyan knew that her grandfather was still alive, and that he was the old man in front of her.

After recovering from the initial shock, he felt a little scared, but under Chen Can's encouraging eyes, he still stood up, walked forward carefully, and walked to the stone bed.

Wu Yazi stared at Wang Yuyan for a long time before finally laughing to his heart's content and said.

"Okay, okay, this is my good granddaughter. I will die with no regrets! I will die with no regrets!"

Wu Yazi is already in his nineties this year, but his face does not look old, as if he is in his early seventies, and his energy is definitely much better than that of the old man in the park. According to Chen Can, take good care of yourself and live again.

It won't be a problem for thirty or fifty years.

The Xiaoyao sect is really mysterious. Li Qiushui is eighty-eight years old. With his figure and appearance, some people believe even a forty-year-old woman.

The Tianshan Child Elder is even more outrageous. She is ninety-six years old and still looks like a little loli. Once she passes the third round of the Eight Desolations Kung Fu, she can still live in the body of a girl for another thirty-six years.

This Wuyazi is the head of the sect and has received the true biography of Xiaoyaozi, so he is ninety-three years old and has a seventy-year-old face, which still looks old.

Chen Can said with a smile.

"Grandpa, it's not a problem for you to live another hundred years, how can you talk about death!"

Only then did Wu Yazi remember that there was a person like Chen Can. He looked at Chen Can carefully for a long time, and the smile on his face slowly faded, and then he spoke with some confusion.

"Why is the inner strength in your body so deep? This shouldn't be what you should have at your age. How wonderful! How wonderful! Where did you learn martial arts from?"

Chen Can was shocked. He really didn't expect that the old man could see that his internal strength was abnormal at a glance. It seemed that the Xiaoyao Sect was more mysterious than he imagined.

Chen Can also put away the smile on his face and spoke somewhat solemnly.

"Going back to my grandfather, I come from the Murong family in Gusu, after the Dayan royal family. My martial arts is also a unique skill passed down from my family!"

Wu Yazi murmured to himself.

"Gusu Murong? Does it come from Murong Longcheng's Dou Chuan Xing Shi Yuan?"

Chen Can smiled and nodded.

Obviously, Wu Yazi's doubts did not diminish, but instead deepened.

He didn't know much about the Murong family in Gusu, but he didn't know anything about it either.

Thirty years ago, when Murong Bo was still in the martial arts world, Wu Yazi also met Murong Bo at that time. Although Murong Bo's martial arts was not bad, in Wu Yazi's view, he was far from being considered peerless.

But now, Murong Bo's son Murong Fu is only less than thirty years old, but his internal strength is so strong that it is rare in the world.

Wu Yazi learned the Beiming Divine Kung Fu, and no one understood the internal force better than him. After all, this technique was based on absorbing other people's internal force.

When he became famous, he had nearly two hundred years of internal energy in his body, but those internal forces came from external forces. Over the past thirty years, he slowly refined them, and finally only had seventy years of his own internal energy left.

These seventy years of internal energy are the true pure and pure internal energy of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the internal energy in Murong Fu's body was like the vast ocean, unfathomable, and the purity of the internal energy exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, Wu Yazi could tell at a glance that the young man's body was full of vitality and endless internal energy. There was obviously no rejection. From this, it could be seen that the internal energy in the young man in front of him was all his family heritage.

The unique internal force is not a martial art that absorbs energy like Beiming Shengong.

This is what Wu Yazi is really confused about, because he can’t understand it either!

This is completely beyond his knowledge blind spot!

Wu Yazi has been waiting for a martial arts all-rounder to inherit his mantle these years, and his most ideal candidate is Qiao Feng from the Beggar Clan.

He had naturally heard of Murong Fu's name, but according to the information from Su Xinghe, Murong Fu's martial arts knowledge was complicated and his martial arts talent was average, so he had long been excluded.

But now it seems that I was obviously wrong!

Wu Yazi looked at Chen Can thoughtfully. It was obvious that this young man had a secret, and it was a big secret.

But no matter how many secrets he has, no matter how big the secret is, can it be as big as the secret of his Xiaoyao Sect?

What's more, this person married his own granddaughter, who is also his descendant, so it is okay for him to inherit his mantle!

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Yazi was about to speak, when he heard Chen Can on the other side say with a smile.

"Grandpa, haven't you always wanted to find a successor? I brought it to you today!"

As Chen Can said this, he took Abi's hand and walked to Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi was a little confused and was about to ask, but suddenly his eyes half-closed and he looked at Abi.

He noticed traces of the Beiming Divine Art in Abi's body. In other words, the girl in front of him learned the Beiming Divine Art of his sect?

Wu Yazi's whole body became fierce, and then his eyes looked at Abi, and he spoke with a somewhat cold tone.

"Girl, where did you learn the Beiming Magic Technique?"

Abi was a little afraid of Wu Yazi's eyes and hid behind Chen Can, but Chen Can patted her little hand to comfort her and turned to Wu Yazi with a smile.

"Grandpa, a few months ago, I happened to encounter a cave in Wuliang Mountain, where I found the Beiming Shen Gong and Lingbo Weibu Kung Fu. I originally wanted Yu Yan to learn them, but she doesn't naturally like to practice martial arts.

So I can only learn from Abi, and now she has achieved some success, and she has been smart since she was a child, so she is the best successor to your mantle!"

Only then did Wu Yazi put away his sharp eyes. He recalled his days in Wuliang Mountain, and guessed who had left the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu. Unexpectedly, after going round and round, he finally arrived here.
To be continued...