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Chapter 17 Yang Nan's Past(2/2)

"However, there is a rumor about Senior Brother Wei. There is no evidence to prove it, but judging from various signs, it may be true." Yang Nan said to Chen Jian mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

"It is rumored that Senior Brother Wei's biological mother is the palace lord's sister, and that Wei Wuhou, in order to enter the literary world, not only abolished his martial arts training, but also personally killed the palace lord's sister, who was regarded as the leader of the heretics at that time, his own wife

!”

Chen Jian's eyes narrowed.

"So, the eldest brother is the nephew of Palace Master Liu? And the eldest brother's mother-killing enemy is his biological father, Marquis Wei Wu?"

Big news!

No wonder Wei Yi treated Wei Wuhou like this, and no wonder the people in Wei Wuhou's mansion treated Wei Yi like that.

Everything has a cause and effect.

"Unexpected, right? I didn't expect it either." Yang Nan shrugged, "Maybe it's a lie, although it's more likely to be true. We just have to listen."

Chen Jian nodded slightly, this should be regarded as Wei Yi's family matter, they can just gossip.

Of course, as a senior brother, Chen Jian would not stand idly by if Wei Yi needed him.

The two of them arrived at the place where Yang Nan lived.

Each of the official disciples of the Qijue Immortal Palace has a mountain of its own. The original area of ​​the Qijue Immortal Palace was already large enough, and later it included countless streets behind it, and it also had the intention of continuing to extend outside the imperial city.

Perhaps one day, the area of ​​Qijue Immortal Palace will exceed that of the Imperial City.

Arriving at the peak palace where Yang Nan lived, Chen Jian took out the Zhusun Gong (Sunset Divine Bow).

"Brother Yang, this is the Sun-Chasing Bow." He handed the Sun-Chasing Bow (Sunset Divine Bow) in front of Yang Nan.

Yang Nan had already proposed to him yesterday the idea of ​​seeing the Chasing Sun Bow (Sunset Divine Bow) awarded by the leader of the martial arts test. Naturally, Chen Jian would not refuse such a small thing.

Yang Nan took over the Sun-Chasing Bow (Sunset Divine Bow) from Chen Jian.

When he took it into his hands, he found that this treasured bow was much heavier than he expected, but it was still within the bearable range. However, with this weight, it was probably impossible to use it freely.

If you can't pull it open a few times, you'll have to... huh?

Yang Nan's fingers touched the bowstring made of dragon tendons, and a picture emerged in his mind.

It's about the Sun Chaser Bow. It's like...its original appearance is not what it should be.

"Sunset... Divine Bow." Yang Nan murmured unconsciously.

Chen Jian was slightly startled, Sunset Divine Bow?

Isn't this bow called the sun-chasing bow?

Has Brother Yang seen this bow before?

Chen Jian had doubts in his heart, but he did not say anything to influence Yang Nan.

Yang Nan just stared blankly at the long bow in front of him.

In his memory, it was called the Sunset Divine Bow. The bow was made from the trunk of a yellow spring tree in the underworld, and the bow string was made from the tendons of a giant dragon. It was held by a strong man named Yi Shen, and he shot and killed nine people.

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But……

Why would he know these seemingly secret things?

Yang Nan was puzzled.

At this moment, the dark bow of the Sunset Divine Bow trembled slightly. The trembling frequency was very low and almost undetectable. However, Yang Nan and Chen Jian were both extraordinary people, and this trembling was easily caught by the two of them.

Watching this treasure bow closely, the next moment...

The tremors on Sunset God Gonggong's body became more and more intense, and layers of black material fell off, revealing its true luster.

A moment later, a long bow intertwined with yellow and gray came into view. When the true appearance of the Sunset Divine Bow appeared in Yang Nan's eyes, the memory fragments in his mind exploded, and an endless torrent of memories emerged.

Yang Nan trembled and almost fell to the ground, but he still managed to steady himself, took a deep breath, and digested the memories in his mind.

Chen Jian watched all this from the side, looking at the Sun-Sun Bow that had no response in his hands, but changed greatly in Yang Nan's hands... No, it should be said to be the Sunset Divine Bow.

"Sunset Divine Bow..." Chen Jian murmured.

Even if he was slow, it was impossible for him not to discover Yang Nan's secret. What's more, he himself was not slow.

There is a big secret hidden in his friend!

Yang Nan didn't know what Chen Jian was thinking at this moment. He was currently sorting out his memories.

Those forgotten and lost memories all emerged the moment he touched the Sunset Divine Bow, and these memories made him shudder.

Yang Nan slowly raised his eyes, and Chen Jian was stunned.

What kind of look is this?

Vicissitudes of life, pain, hesitation...

Like a confused traveler who has fallen into the wrong time, he still cannot find his way home after thousands of years.

Yang Nan...remembered what?

Chen Jian looked at him solemnly. This scene reminded him of the first time he met Yang Nan.

At that time, he was in the Demon King Village and was the only human race in it, but he lived in harmony with all the demon kings as if they were of the same clan.

Yang Nan's eyes were deep, staring at nothing in front of him, and he was lost in thought.

The saint has fallen, the demon has been destroyed, the sky has fallen...

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed.

He did not die under the palm of the sky, but fell asleep in some unknown way until now, thousands of years later.

Comrades on the road to the burial of heaven died and were injured, the leader, the ancient war god, the demon god was missing, his father Yang Zhan was suspected to have died, and God still ruled the three thousand realms for three days.

Everything about them in the world seems to have been erased, like...
Chapter completed!
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