Chapter 441
A lot of time passed, and before I knew it, it was the second day.

Early this morning, Yang Xuan found Ying'er, and said to her: "Ying'er is up yet, get up and take you to see someone."

"Who is it!?" Ying'er just got up, and asked sleepily.

"You will know when you go."

"All right."

Not long after, Yang Xuan took Gu Qingying away from Ziwei Bieyuan and flew all the way to Canglan Peak.

Canglan Peak, where the sword god Gu Tongxuan lives in seclusion, apart from Yang Xuan, the entire Sword God Palace is probably only known to the inner seven peak masters.

When Yang Xuan and Gu Qingying came here, a middle-aged man had already appeared on the top of the mountain, dressed in a spotless white robe, tall and majestic, it was the sword god Gu Tongxuan.

"Brother, who is he?" Gu Qingying looked at Gu Tongxuan's back, and her heart fluctuated violently involuntarily.

Before Yang Xuan could answer, Gu Tongxuan turned around slowly and said softly, "Son, I am your father."

"How is it possible? My mother said that I don't have a father!" Gu Qingying's almond eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Silly girl, your mother lied to you, without a father, where did you come from?" Yang Xuan laughed dumbly, and bowed to Gu Tongxuan: "I have seen the Palace Master."

"There's no need to be too polite." Gu Tongxuan waved his hand, his gaze was always on Gu Qingying, his eyes filled with deep love.

"Well, uncle, are you really my father?" Gu Qingying grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, a little nervous and at a loss.

She was still living in Yang's family more than half a year ago, and she didn't even know who her biological parents were. Who would have thought that not only would she have a mother half a year later, but even her father would appear now.

"If I remember correctly, you have a mole on the sole of your left and right foot, right?" Gu Tongxuan asked.

"Ah, how do you know!?" Gu Qingying opened her mouth wide, and then she understood something, and said in a low voice, "Are you really my father?"

"Yes, I am your father."

Gu Tongxuan nodded, as if recalling, and said slowly: "14 years ago, my father saved your mother..."

After briefly talking about the past, Gu Tongxuan showed guilt on his face, and sighed softly: "My child, I made you suffer."

"Woo, brother, he is my father, I have a father..."

Gu Qingying wept with joy, her small body trembling slightly.

"Don't cry, go and talk to your father."

Yang Xuan patted the little girl's fragrant shoulders, and said to Gu Tongxuan: "Palace Master, Ying'er's mother said that she will come to our Sword God Palace in a few days."

"Well, I see."

"Ying'er, go, brother will pick you up at night."

After leaving a word, Yang Xuan left.

……

For the next three days, people came to visit Yang Xuan every day.

Yang Xuan didn't turn anyone away either, whether he knew them or not, he personally received them. For a while, Ziwei Courtyard was full of people coming and going, and Su Ziyao and the girls suffered from hand cramps just by accepting gifts.

During this period, Xiao Buye came, and after that, Ditian and Feixuan also came.

Yang Xuan warmly received the two of them, and asked about the recent situation of the Tianshu Shenjun with concern, and learned that the master is still in retreat, and no one knows whether he can successfully enter the Supreme.

"Don't worry, Master will be fine!"

"Junior brother, practice hard and don't indulge in the personal affairs of your children."

Ditian and Feixuan didn't stay for long, exchanged a few words with Yang Xuan and left hand in hand.

Both of them have been retreating and cultivating lately, not caring about world affairs, trying to improve their cultivation before the opening of the Hall of Eternal Life. If Yang Xuan hadn't returned, they probably wouldn't have left the seclusion.

(End of this chapter)

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