Qin Liuyun was shocked into a daze. She looked at Yang Xuan in confusion.
Yang Xuan organized his words and slowly told Qin Liuyun about the wolf god ritual. He told her about a tenth of the entire incident.
Even though that was the case, Qin Liuyun still shuddered. His eyes widened as he stared at Yang Xuan in disbelief, "You're saying that the Sound God of my clan originally existed, but something happened later on, causing us to lose contact with her?"
She knew that Sirius worshipped a wolf god, but Yang Xuan's explanation brought her to a whole new world. It was as if she had seen the sun.
"It's possible. Liuyin's cultivation rose so quickly in such a short time because he might have unintentionally communicated with the Heavenly Qin's god. Apart from that, there's no other explanation," Yang Xuan said.
Qin Liuyun's eyes widened. She had been in charge of the Heavenly Qin for many years. How could she not understand the important information hidden in this?
To put it simply, if the Heavenly Qin Clan could completely grasp this method, they would soar to the heavens.
After thinking for a long time, she suddenly said in a low voice, "Liuyin, come in."
Qin Liuyin, who hadn't left, entered.
Qin Liuyun grabbed her and said anxiously, "Do you have this feeling …"
Perhaps she realized that she was too anxious. She paused for a moment and organized her words. Only then did she slowly say, "Do you feel that you have some kind of strange connection with some kind of power? Yes, it might be a very great and powerful power?"
Qin Liuyin appeared to be in deep thought. After a while, she slowly nodded. "Mother, I do feel that there seems to be some kind of power in my body. However, I didn't dare to say it because I wasn't sure."
Qin Liuyun sucked in a cold breath and looked at Yang Xuan.
She couldn't care less about Qin Liuyin's concealment. This matter was too shocking. Once it was confirmed, it might change the history of the Heavenly Qin Clan.
Yang Xuan, on the other hand, was indifferent. He was experienced and knowledgeable, so he was naturally not surprised.
He asked indifferently, "When you were cultivating, did you feel a water-like power entering your body through a strange passage?"
"Yes, yes, that's the feeling." Qin Liuyin nodded vigorously.
At this point, Qin Liuyun no longer had any doubts. She was so excited that her face was flushed red. After dismissing Qin Liuyin, she said excitedly, "Yang Xuan, how can we communicate with the Sound God and have it bless us?"
Yang Xuan did not tell him that the so-called gods were most likely just unconscious energy. After all, it was too frightening. That was why Qin Liuyun had said something about them.
"I don't know about that." Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "But I can give you a hint. You might as well try using the ancient Heavenly Zither language."
"The ancient Heavenly Zither language?" Qin Liuyun was stunned. Then, her eyes suddenly lit up. "I remember now. Liuyin had systematically learned the ancient Heavenly Zither language from the ancient records. Could it be because of this?"
That's probably it!
Yang Xuan thought to himself.
The Heavenly Zither Clan was an inclusive clan. Although they had preserved complete information on the ancient Heavenly Zither language, very few people studied it. Qin Liuyin might be an exception.
When he thought of this, he suddenly had a very strange idea.
That was, if the Heavenly Zither Clan also had their own gods, then he wondered if the other clans also had gods?
For example, the Demigod Clan.
Or … the Human Clan.
He felt that he seemed to have grasped a key factor.
After thinking for a while, he felt that it was necessary for him to make a trip to the Demigod Clan and talk to Samson.
Ignoring the anxious Qin Liuyun, Yang Xuan pulled Qin Liuyin aside and asked her all sorts of questions, then left the main hall.
When he arrived at a certain part of the Heavenly Zither Imperial Palace, a lonely Hua Hong stood blankly on the gorgeous balcony, looking at the rising sun on the horizon.
Yang Xuan could more or less understand her feelings of being in a foreign land.
For such a mortal woman to have no family and leave her home, just thinking about it made one's heart ache.
"What are you thinking about?" He appeared behind Hua Hong and asked gently.
Hua Hong's body trembled. She slowly turned around and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person. She was speechless for a moment.
"I …" She said the word "I", but couldn't continue.
Yang Xuan smiled and walked over to take her hand. "Don't think too much. Just stay here and treat this place as your home."
Hua Hong stared blankly at Yang Xuan. After a while, she stammered, "Treat this place as my home?"
"Yes, treat this place as your home." Yang Xuan smiled and gently smoothed her messy hair.
The melancholy and loneliness in Hua Hong's eyes gradually disappeared. It was probably Yang Xuan's words that finally calmed her down.
"Yes, I will get along well with Sister Liuyun." She nodded heavily, her eyes full of tenderness.
Yang Xuan knew that she had misunderstood, but it was good that she could untie the knot in her heart. He didn't want to explain anymore.
"I'm going out for a while. When I'm not around, you can let Liuyun teach you how to cultivate." Yang Xuan reminded her.
"Yes, I will study diligently. I won't be a burden to you." Hua Hong lowered her head.
Although she was sad about Yang Xuan's departure, she knew that Yang Xuan's identity was different. He definitely wouldn't stay here for her.
"You have to be careful." She reminded him.
Yang Xuan smiled, waved at her, and disappeared.
When he returned to the hall, the mother and daughter were still quietly discussing. Judging from their expressions, it seemed that they had learned a lot.
"I'm leaving!" Yang Xuan said loudly.
Qin Liuyun didn't even bother to look at him. She simply waved her hand as a form of farewell. Fortunately, Qin Liuyin, the daughter he had picked up at a bargain, was considerate. She smiled sweetly at Yang Xuan and said goodbye to him.
"A classic example of kicking someone to the curb after they've outlived their usefulness." Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh. "Daughters are the best. They're so considerate."
As he muttered to himself, a ripple appeared behind him. Yang Xuan stepped back and disappeared.
…
The starry sky became a straight line under his feet. Yang Xuan moved very quickly, heading straight for the Demigod Realm.
He wanted to verify a certain idea in his mind.
However, as soon as he entered the Demigod Realm, he was stunned. This was because a battle was breaking out not too far away.
This kind of battle was very common in the starry sky, so it wasn't strange. However, the side that was at a disadvantage attracted Yang Xuan's attention.
It was Ike.
As one of the twelve Demigod Guards, Ike had taken good care of Yang Xuan, who had transformed into a Demigod. Since they had met this time, it was reasonable for him to lend a hand.
Ike, who was all alone, was in a precarious situation. It wouldn't be long before he was defeated and killed.
What made Yang Xuan feel strange was that the enemy he was fighting wasn't from a race that Yang Xuan recognized.
"Boom!"
Ike was sent flying again by a punch. He staggered. Seeing the enemy attack him again, he screamed that he was going to die.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Without any movement, the Emperor who had attacked him was sent flying. Blue blood splattered across the starry sky.
"Are you okay?" Yang Xuan turned to look at Ike.
Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Ike's body trembled. He blurted out, "Tian Xuan …"
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