Ling Meng paused and continued to say in disappointment:

"When Xi'er was a little older, it was already time for me to go out for three years to find the Holy Son. I knew it was time to have to leave."

"So in desperation, I tore our wedding letter apart and warned him that he would not step into Mudu Ancient Town in the future."

"Maybe I've never gotten angry and really scared him. He really stayed away from Mudu Town and took Ning Xi to cross from this end of China and moved to the other end. It took me a long time to find out that the place was called Linjiang."

"I returned to Ling's family. Because I didn't find the Holy Son and lost my virginity, I almost impeached my mother by the Elders Pavilion, so I took the initiative to ask for my confinement for twenty years."

"But what I didn't expect was that even so, those tribe members refused to let me go, so when the 20-year period expired, I still did not choose to leave the confinement. Instead, I continued to pray for Xi'er and Brother Chao year after year..."

Everyone listened carefully, Xue Yu stopped fighting with Bao Fei, and got into Qin Yang's arms and silently shed tears...

"Bit...Bit..."

A series of crisp dripping sounds came from behind everyone. When everyone looked back, they found that Ning Chao, who had woken up at some point, appeared behind him, and tears falling from his face kept dripping on the paper he had pieced together in his hands.

That piece of paper was the wedding letter that was torn apart by Ling Meng and pieced together by Ning Chao.

"Brother Chao!" Ling Meng rushed towards Ning Chao heart-wrenchingly.

Ning Chao hugged Ling Meng, and the pieced together wedding book slipped from his hands, and the yellowed paper was written in beautiful handwriting:

"Ning Chao and Ling Meng became husband and wife, and they will live up to each other in this life. They will become husband and wife, and they will not doubt their love."

...

After more than ten minutes, Ling Meng and Ning Chao calmed down, and everyone present was no longer excited...

Chen Yuan was still worried about Ning Xi, so he asked anxiously:

"As you said just now, we must now find the stolen son of the stolen ones and let the fourth and fifth elders of the Ling family recognize us again, so that we can return to the ancient village of Ling family again?"

"No," Ling Meng nodded slightly and said, "But for so many years, the Holy Son has been without any news. How could it be so easy to be found?"

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Has the person who came back from the Great Elder had never been found?"

Ling Meng sighed and said, "Since the loss of the Holy Son back then, the entire Ling clan has never received any news about that person. He only knows that the man is Dunjia, and he knows nothing else."

"Dun Jia?" Wan Tong, who was beside him, tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Chen Yuan keenly noticed Wantong's changes, bent down and squatted down, let Wantong be as tall as his height, and asked:

"Wantong, do you know something?"

Wantong blinked the watery and looked at Chen Yuan with big eyes: "The previous master said, if you mention Dunjia, I will give this to you!"

As he said that, Wantong lightly tapped the Vajra Bracelet, and after the glow flashed in his hand, a lilac treasure bag was added.

Chen Yuan looked puzzled, obviously not understanding why the Master of the Five Elements Pavilion did this, Xiang Wantong asked:

"Wantong, tell me, what did the previous master leave for you?"

Wantong stretched out her index finger and scratched her hair:

"Some tips, and many strange things that cannot be called by names, all said to me for you when necessary."

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and asked, "When did you know your master?

Do you know what your master is called?"

"The person I met as soon as I was born was my master. I don't know what his name was, but someone called him Mr. Qi!"

Wantong finished answering with a slight voice and handed the tip in her hand to Chen Yuan.

After Chen Yuan took the gift, he opened it without thinking because he had a bad impression of Mr. Qi, the head of the Five Elements Pavilion. After all, he asked Wantong to give him the best Yuan Ling Stone.

After the light and fluttering tip opened, there was only an old yellow photo inside, which seemed to be a little old.

"This photo should have been taken about twenty years ago." Qin Yang, who has the ability to time, said confidently after keenly identifying it.

In the photo, in front of a snowy house, a middle-aged man was photographed with a face passing by in a hurry. The whole photo looked ordinary.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Chen Yuan found that Ling Meng's expression was not normal, and his originally loose hand also tightly clenched Ning Chao's shoulders on the side.

"mom?"

"Mother?"

Chen Yuan called several times before Ling Meng came to his senses and asked uncertainly: "Are you calling me?"

"Ning Xi and I are already engaged, of course we should call you mom." Chen Yuan nodded.

Ling Meng has not had a bad impression of Chen Yuan after such a short time of time. After all, Chen Yuan saved her and Ning Chao's life-savior. Now he is planning to wake up Ning Xi again. How could such a son-in-law be dissatisfied?

Ling Meng took the photo from Chen Yuan's hand, nodded and replied, "I know the people in the photo."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Wantong gave me a photo after I said Dun Jia's name. You know the person in this photo again."

As he said that, Chen Yuan took the photo from Ling Meng and said, "The person in this photo is Dunjia, the one you Ling clan has been looking for!"

Amid the surprises, Chen Yuan looked at Ling Meng.

Ling Meng nodded and said, "Yes, the person in this photo is the Dunjia who I, Ling, have been looking for for 23 years."

Chen Yuan had a direction in his heart and had deeper doubts: "Who was the master before Wantong, and why did he help me one after another?"

Suddenly, Zhou Qingxue pointed to the room behind the fat man in the photo and said, "I know this place. This is a very famous wealthy trading company in the northeast. Our Emei Sect bought a lot of things in this trading company before."

Chen Yuan was very happy and asked quickly: "Can you find this place?"

When Ling Meng saw Zhou Qingxue nodding, she knew that there was a way to solve this matter. She spoke to Chen Yuan:

"You go and find Dunjia first. I will take care of Xier. There will be no problems within a month. I will just be temporarily unconscious."

After hearing this, Chen Yuan had an idea in his heart, so he stopped delaying and left most of the people in the Yanhuang Wu Palace in the ancient house to protect Ning Xi and Ling Meng.

After making the arrangements, Chen Yuan took Bao Fei, Bai Jie and Zhou Qingxue to set off to the Northeast to find the wealthy trading house that Zhou Qingxue had been to.

"Master...Master..." Wantong chased after him with a small step.

Chen Yuan turned around and remembered the promise he had told Wan Tong last time that he would bring him with him when he went out again. Chen Yuan was a little hesitant, after all, there was something important about going on a long trip this time.

"Master, don't make things difficult. I know that it may be dangerous for Master to travel far, but this time Wantong thinks it will help you, so let's take Wantong with you!"

Wantong said with her big watery eyes blinking.

Chen Yuan looked at everyone and felt that there were not many people this time, and he was not traveling alone.

Wantong's safety can still be taken care of, so I didn't refuse anymore and took Wantong with me...

A faint conversation came from a dark cave.

"Fatty, it's time to move!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! It's so resistant to tossing, a fat pig!"

"If you can't catch up if you're slow, let's see how we deal with you!"

...

Three hours later.

"Fujia Trading Company?" Bai Jie slowly read out the words he saw.

After a short while on the way, the group finally arrived in the northeast. In the middle of a village house, a towering tower stood with a few conspicuous big characters hanging on the building - Fujia Trading Company.

Chen Yuan and his group stood at the entrance of the village under heavy snow, looking into the distance.

"arrive!"

Zhou Qingxue rubbed her slender jade fingers and said that the cold in the northeast during the Spring Festival made her, who had the attributes of ice and spiritual energy, feel a bit bit bone-chilling.

Bao Feiha let out a foggy white heat and muttered:

"This damn ghost weather is so cold that I, a martial arts practitioner, can't stand it."

However, what everyone did not notice was that Chen Yuan's brows frowned slightly since he stood at the entrance of the village.

"Come out!" Chen Yuan said suddenly.

Since they rushed to the road, Chen Yuan felt a faint breath.

But now he is busy solving Ning Xi's awakening, and Chen Yuan does not have much energy to consider other things, so he ignores it for the time being.

Just now, Chen Yuan stopped and opened the film and television industry, and found that there was indeed a figure behind everyone, which was the breath that Chen Yuan felt before traveling.

"Cruff..."

"Cruff..."

Heavy steps walked towards everyone in thick snow, wearing a black robe, and wearing a familiar "K spade" mask on everyone's face.

"warehouse!"

Chen Yuan's thought moved and summoned the unstraight soldiers who had condensed their own Taoist aggregates into a sword.

"Your weapon is a knife, then I respect you and use the knife!"

Chen Yuan said, with more expectations and guesses in his heart.

Karaoke said nothing, picked up the bloody black gold sword in his hand and jumped up. He went out to sea with a dragon, carrying a thousand pounds of force to chop Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was not anxious. He wanted to borrow the rare opponent of K, Spades, to complete the last level of swordsmanship in the "Top Ten Martial Arts" of his Xuanwu True Kung Fu, and to verify his guesses.

Chen Yuan slowly raised the crystal clear sword in his hand, and the tip of the knife slowly slashed through the air.

The long sword seemed very slow, and everyone could keep up with the naked eye, but the spades that had already jumped up on the opposite side seemed to be fixed in the air, and even the snowflakes falling in the air seemed to be a few beats slower.

Bai Jie felt shocked. He knew that Chen Yuan's "Tao" had reached its level of perfection, so when Chen Yuan used his Taoist soldiers, everyone around him would fall into his own "Tao".

"Chew!"

"Si~"

A subtle cut came from the blade in Chen Yuan's hand, which was the sound of Chen Yuan slashing through the falling snowflakes.

"The dragon shadow follows the wind!"

With Chen Yuan shouting, the long sword in Chen Yuan's hand transformed into sword shadows, and dense shadows of sword shadows continued to gather, forming a small tornado.

The tornado rolled up the snow all over the sky, and the vortex wind formed a huge ice and snow dragon in the air. Everyone could even see the tiny scales on the dragon's body, as if it was really an ancient dragon waking up.
Chapter completed!