"Xuanxuan, actually, Hao 'er is quite a good person. Regardless of appearance or strength, he is a good match for you. Are you really not going to consider him?" After Ye Hao left, Ye Wuhen looked at Ye Xuanxuan and said.
Ye Xuanxuan revealed an awkward expression and said, "Uncle, how can this kind of thing be based on whether we are a good match or not? I really don't have any romantic feelings towards my sworn brother … I know that you want to matchmake me and my sworn brother, but I think it's better not to mention it in the future, lest both my sworn brother and I feel embarrassed."
Ye Wuhen laughed and said, "My Xuanxuan has finally grown up and has her own thoughts. That's good, I won't mention this matter in the future. However, if you have someone you like in the future, remember to tell me. I want to see exactly what kind of young talent can win my Xuanxuan's heart."
Hearing this, Ye Xuanxuan pursed her lips and smiled. She couldn't help but reveal a trace of shyness. Ye Wuhen suddenly said strangely, "Could it be that Uncle was right? Could it be that you really have someone you like? No wonder you would reject Hao 'er. "
"Of course not, Uncle, don't talk nonsense …" Ye Xuanxuan said angrily, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll come and see you in a few days."
After saying this, Ye Xuanxuan was so embarrassed that she hurriedly left. Seeing her like this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but laugh and said, "Looking at Xuanxuan's appearance, it's obvious that a young girl is yearning for love. I'm afraid that her heart has really been stolen by some brat. As her uncle, you don't even understand this bit of information, and you still want to matchmake her with Ye Hao? "
Ye Wuhen laughed and said, "A woman's thoughts are the hardest to guess. I can't even guess yours, so how can I guess her thoughts?"
Lu Xuan held the Mengchen Sword diagonally and stood at the foot of a mountain. He raised his head and looked at the towering mountain in front of him. The entire mountain was a blood-red color. Even if he didn't step into the mountain, Lu Xuan could feel the strong murderous aura coming from it. This mountain, was Asura Mountain!
In six months, Lu Xuan had already rushed from the first mountain to the foot of the eighth mountain. In the Sky Sword Mountain, Lu Xuan comprehended the way of swordsmanship, comprehended the sword will, and observed countless exquisite sword moves. In the Thousand Formation Mountain, he broke 360 big matrices, grasped the essence of matrices, and even comprehended the world of talisman. In the Soul Subduing Mountain, he honed his soul and raised it to the realm of a five-star Divine Talisman master.
Then, he battled the Five Elements Puppets in the Five Elements Mountain and gained a deeper understanding of the Power of Five Elements. In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, he battled countless demonic beasts and fought against a Seventh Rank Demon Emperor. In the High Wind Mountain, he honed his body movements. When he used Thundering Flash, it was as if he had really turned into wind and thunder.
As the first mountain of the last three mountains, Shenwu Mountain was an eye-opener for Lu Xuan. Most of the Martial Arts Techniques in the Heavenly Sword Continent were contained in this mountain. There were palm techniques, fist techniques, sword techniques, spear techniques, and so on. After fighting with so many Martial Arts Techniques, his horizons were greatly broadened. This kind of accumulation was not something that ordinary people could achieve. Even the most powerful clan could not let you see so many precious Martial Arts Techniques. Only the Ye Clan, which had been passed down for 10,000 years, could accumulate such a rich heritage.
Lu Xuan could understand why Ye Yucheng and the others yearned for Shenwu Mountain so much. After walking out of Shenwu Mountain, they felt as if they had been reborn. This also made Lu Xuan yearn for Asura Mountain, which was even more powerful than Shenwu Mountain.
Ye Wuheng once said that with his current strength, Lu Xuan should be able to make it to the Seventh Mountain. Reality proved that it was true. However, Ye Wuheng did not mention the Eighth Mountain. It seemed that he did not think that Lu Xuan was capable of making it to the Eighth Mountain. However, Lu Xuan had a strong urge to challenge Asura Mountain!
Lu Xuan looked around and found a cottage at the foot of the mountain. According to tradition, this should be the residence of the elder guarding the mountain. Lu Xuan had met a few elders guarding the mountain before, but they were all at the top of the mountain. Lu Xuan did not know why this place was at the foot of the mountain. While thinking, Lu Xuan walked toward the cottage.
"Lu Xuan greets the elder guarding the mountain." Lu Xuan bowed outside the cottage.
"At such a young age, you've already reached Tier Three of the Great Void Realm and passed the Seven Mountains of Nine Flower Mountain. How rare." An old voice came from the cottage. Before Lu Xuan could speak, the elder guarding the mountain continued, "The fact that you've made it here has already proven your talent and strength. Go back now. Asura Mountain is not suitable for you to challenge."
"I do have the intention to challenge Asura Mountain. May I know why the elder said that?" Lu Xuan asked with a frown.
"The will of Asura represents battle and slaughter. On the Asura Mountain, there is no limit to what can be done. There is only battle. Once you enter the Asura Mountain, unless you succeed, you are not allowed to leave." The old man's calm voice rang out.
Lu Xuan was shocked when he heard this. There was such a rule in Asura Mountain?
For a moment, his eyes were filled with uncertainty. He could understand the purpose of this rule. Without sufficient determination and tenacity, one would not be qualified to challenge Asura Mountain. Once one entered Asura Mountain, there was no other way but to fight. It could be said that it was truly a fight to the death. Because of this, those who could come out of Asura Mountain were all powerful and determined. Jin 'er became the cornerstone of the Ye Clan. It was because of the existence of these people that the Ye Clan was able to stand tall for tens of thousands of years.
When he thought of this, Lu Xuan suddenly smiled. He actually hesitated? It seemed that his mind was still not determined enough. He could not help but think of his great-uncle, Ye Wenjun. If it was Ye Wenjun standing here, he would definitely step into the mountain without any hesitation.
Not in a hurry to enter the mountain, Lu Xuan stood where he was and thought about it. Although he was sometimes impulsive and did things without considering the consequences, his character had determined that he was not a decisive person like Ye Wenjun. Most of the time, planning before taking action was Lu Xuan's style. Both styles had their advantages and disadvantages.
Looking at the blood-red Asura Mountain, Lu Xuan asked himself, with his current strength, would he be able to defeat Sikong Bei of the Sikong Clan?
Although he did not know if Ye Wuhen could exchange the Sikong Heaven Treasure for the antidote to save Zhao Binger, he had to prepare for the worst. If he could not get the antidote back, he would definitely go to the Holy Temple of Eight Corners and use his own method to obtain the antidote. Sikong Bei was merely one of the many hidden elders of the Sikong Clan. After seeing the hidden strength of the Ye Clan, he had a new evaluation of the Sikong Clan's strength.
After some consideration, Lu Xuan felt that without the geographical advantage of the sealed land, he could at most be on par with Sikong Bei, or even be at a disadvantage. If he went to the Holy Temple of Eight Corners with this kind of strength, he would not be able to come back alive.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuan took a step forward and said, "I would like to challenge the Asura Mountain."
As soon as he said this, there was no reply from the cottage for a long time. The old man guarding the mountain obviously did not expect that after he had told Lu Xuan about the rules of the Asura Mountain, he would still be so insistent.
"Young man, why are you in such a hurry? With your talent and strength, if you come back in three years, you will have an 80% chance of passing the Asura Mountain. But now, I'm afraid you have less than a 30% chance."
Lu Xuan smirked and said, "If I had an 80% chance to challenge the mountain again, even if I succeeded, I would only be able to increase my strength by 20%. If I were to succeed now, wouldn't I be able to increase my strength by 70%? To a martial artist, time has always been very precious. "
With a squeak, an old man walked out. Although his hair and beard were all white, his face was ruddy and he was in high spirits. It could be seen that although he was old, he was still strong and vigorous, not inferior to the two great ancestors, Ye Wenyan and Ye Wenjun.
The old man guarding the mountain looked at Lu Xuan and said with a smile, "Which family are you from? What you said makes sense."
"I am the son of Ye Wuhen, a direct descendant of the Ye family."
The old man who guarded the mountain was slightly stunned when he heard that. He took a closer look at Lu Xuan and said, "You do look like you. I didn't expect you to be able to survive that tragedy all those years ago. I've never seen you since I was young. Come here and let me take a good look at you."
Seeing the old man reveal a look of affection, Lu Xuan's heart pounded. Could it be that he had met another ancestor? "Hmm … When my grandfather was traveling, I had already met Great Ancestor Ye Wenyan and Great Granduncle Ye Wenjun. Could this be …"
As he sat down beside the old man guarding the mountain, Lu Xuan asked tentatively, "Are you my great-grandfather?"
The old man laughed and took Lu Xuan's hand. He looked at Lu Xuan carefully and said, "Yes, my name is Guangjian. I am your great-grandfather."
Lu Xuan hurriedly bowed again when he heard this. He didn't expect that the previous master of the Ye family would choose to be the old man guarding the mountain. The people of the Ye family really had their own preferences.
Ye Guangjian motioned for Lu Xuan to drop the formalities and said, "I was wondering which branch of the Ye family had produced a genius like you. I didn't expect you to be Wuhen's son. But you've been living outside since you were a child and didn't use the resources of the Ye family. It's really surprising that you can achieve such strength."
Lu Xuan smiled. Although he didn't use the resources of the Ye family, the resources left by his ancestors were not inferior at all. Of course, he couldn't say this for the time being.
"Why are you guarding the mountain here, great-grandfather?" Lu Xuan asked.
Ye Guangjian glared at Lu Xuan and said, "Isn't it to dissuade a reckless person like you? Everyone knows that if you can pass through the Asura Mountain, you will obtain great benefits. But you only focus on the benefits and forget about the dangers in the process. "
Lu Xuan laughed bitterly. "Great Grandfather, there's something you don't know. A friend of mine has been poisoned by the Sikong Clan. If I don't obtain the antidote, she'll remain unconscious until her life force is exhausted. So, I must make a trip to the Sikong Clan to find the antidote. However, I'm afraid that my current strength is insufficient."
Ye Guangjian frowned slightly. "The Sikong family's poison? The Yin-Yang Soul Severing Gu? Although Wuhen and the Sikong family became enemies more than 20 years ago, it shouldn't be difficult to obtain the antidote as long as she pays the price. Why would she take the risk to make a trip? "
Lu Xuan shook his head and immediately recounted the recent actions of the Sikong family. Ye Guangjian's words might have been reasonable before the Sikong family made trouble, but now, the Sikong family definitely wouldn't lose face and take out the antidote for a little benefit.
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