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Chapter 1093

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"It's good that he's fine. I told you that he's very capable and clever. He won't get into trouble easily." Ye Wenjun laughed aloud. Ever since his battle with Sikong Zhengqing in the Octagonal Sacred Hall, the Sword Demon from all those years ago seemed to have come back to life. He no longer seemed unkempt. Now, he stood beside Ye Wenyan in tight-fitting robes. They were clearly brothers, but they seemed like father and son.

After saying that, Ye Wenjun walked straight over and picked up Little Tanuki from Zhao Binger's shoulder. He asked with a smile, "Little Tanuki, tell me, where is Lu Xuan now?"

During this time, Ye Wenjun had become familiar with Little Tanuki. He was amazed by Little Tanuki's various magical abilities and would occasionally take it to the back of Mount Jiuhua to play.

Little Tanuki broke free from Ye Wenjun's hands and climbed up his shoulder. She said, "I don't know where Xuan is, but I know he's very far away, at least …"

Little Tanuki gestured and said, "At least farther than when Xuan went to Zhongzhou last time. Hmm … judging from the strength of my senses, it might be at least twice as far."

The two of them were so far away from Zhongzhou … Everyone looked at each other and began to ponder. While Little Tanuki was unable to give them a specific location, they were able to roughly figure out where Lu Xuan might be based on the distance.

"Little Tanuki, can you sense Lu Xuan specifically in which direction?" Zhao Binger stepped forward and asked.

Little Tanuki turned around on Ye Wenjun's shoulder and carefully sensed for a while. Then she stretched out her little paw and pointed in a direction. "Over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction Little Tanuki was pointing. Ye Wuhen nodded gently and said, "North, twice as far as Zhongzhou. If I'm not wrong, that's the territory of the Holy Temple of Eight Directions."

"The Holy Temple of Eight Directions? That should be right! " Ye Wenjun nodded affirmatively. "Xuan 'er disappeared from there. Although I don't know what method he used and where he went, if he reappeared now, it's very likely that he'll appear in the Holy Temple of Eight Directions. It's even very likely that it's where he disappeared last time."

"Heaven Fiend Valley?" Little 'Tanuki asked.

Ye Wenjun smiled and nodded, "Heaven Fiend Valley is the most likely. That place is extremely mysterious, and it is said that no one has ever truly entered the deepest part of it. It is not impossible for something strange to happen there."

"In that case, let's go to Heaven Fiend Valley first and bring Xuan 'er back." Zhao Ying couldn't help but say. If one were to ask who was the most saddened by Lu Xuan's disappearance, it would undoubtedly be Zhao Ying. Her son, who had been separated from her for 20 years, had finally been found again. However, they didn't get to know each other for long before he disappeared again. As a mother, only she knew the pain in her heart.

"Alright, let's go to Heaven Fiend Valley to pick up Xuan 'er." As a father, Ye Wuheng made the final decision. "Although the last incident destroyed many of our arrangements in the Holy Temple of Eight Directions, it's not so easy for them to get rid of all the hidden sentries."

Hearing this, Ye Haoran nodded and said, "There are indeed some strongholds in the Holy Temple of Eight Directions. Big Brother, you continue to discuss. I will go and make arrangements."

After Ye Haoran left, Ye Wenjun said, "This time, let me go and bring Xuan 'er back. I am still waiting for him to come back and inherit my mantle. I have gained a lot of inspiration from Little' Tanuki. Heh, let's see if I can conquer this boy this time."

"I will go too. I have been hiding in the Holy Temple of Eight Directions for 20 years. I know the situation there like the back of my hand." Ye Ruida was the second to step forward. Last time, in order to protect Lu Xuan, he had used up almost all of his strength. He had even used the true Ten Ultimate Swords. Fortunately, after returning to the Jiuhua Alliance, Ye Wenjun and Ye Wenyan used all their strength. Coupled with the various elixirs the Jiuhua Alliance had collected, his life was saved. However, that head of white hair would never return.

"I want to go too. This child, he only cares about his own thoughts. He doesn't even think about how sad I am as his mother. I really don't want to waste a single moment. I want to see him." Zhao Ying strongly requested to go, but Zhao Binger said nothing. She decisively stood behind Zhao Ying. Lu Xuan had taken such a great risk to save her. All this time, her heart had been dead. Now that there was finally hope, how could she hold back her longing?

"Ahem, everyone, I hope you can leave a spot for me. I came all the way to the Jiuhua Alliance to hear about Xuan 'er as soon as possible," Lu Yu said, holding back the excitement in his heart. Lu Yu said, holding back the excitement in his heart. In terms of fatherly love for Lu Xuan, Lu Yu definitely had more than Ye Wuhen.

"Haha, of course you should go, Mr. Lu. Without you, Wuhen's bloodline would almost be extinct," Ye Wenyan said with a smile. But then his tone changed. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've gone out for some exercise. It's good to see the scenery of the Holy Temple of Eight Corners. Otherwise, they'll all think I'm gone."

As soon as Ye Wenyan's voice fell, everyone suddenly looked at him as if he was some kind of strange creature. They didn't speak for a long time. Ye Wenjun walked around his brother and said, "Tsk, tsk. This is amazing. You're going to come out too? Ever since you escaped to Mount Jiuhua, I haven't seen you take a step out of the Jiuhua Alliance. "

Ye Wenyan smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "That's right. That's why I want to go out and have a look."

Ye Wuhen laughed and said, "It's great that great grandpa is willing to come out. It's settled then."

"Ahem, Wuhen, your father and your great grandpa are going. Are you just going to leave me, your grandfather?" Ye Guangjian put on a displeased look and said, "There's no need to say anything. This time, all five generations of the Ye family will go together. We'll go together!"

"Fifth generation?" Ye Xuanxuan followed up. She looked around and pointed at herself, saying, "It seems that I'm the only fifth generation here. Does that mean that I'm also going?"

"Of course. If it weren't for Xuan 'er, you might still be trapped in Mount Jiuhua, studying matrices. How could you have reached the Divine Talisman Master level so quickly? Don't you want to go see your cousin?" Ye Guangjian said with a smile.

"Okay, okay. I've wanted to go to the Holy Temple of Eight Directions for a long time. Unfortunately, father never let me go. This time, I finally have the chance. Thank you, great grandpa." Ye Xuanxuan smiled sweetly and said happily. With Ye Guangjian speaking, Ye Haoran didn't dare to stop him.

After a long discussion, there wasn't a single person who didn't want to go and pick up Lu Xuan. Lin Tian and Xia Ye wanted to say something but stopped. In fact, they also wanted to go, but in front of these seniors who were so high in seniority, they really didn't have the courage to speak up. Thinking back, they could almost be counted as the lowest level figures in the world of cultivation. But because they got to know Lu Xuan, they could now stand together with these figures who stood at the peak of the Sky Sword Continent.

Seeing that everyone's enthusiasm was high, the Jiuhua Alliance had not been so lively for a long time. Ye Wuhen, the current leader, waved his hand and made the final decision. Everyone went! The affairs of the Jiuhua Alliance were temporarily handed over to Ye Haoran and Ye Hao to handle.

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