The Heavenly Master of Peerless Beauty is here

Chapter 8
Xuanyuan Wuyou didn't bring Nangong and others back to the bamboo building, but took them to a natural grotto to settle down.It turned out that the all-night run had already left the center of the forest, and ordinary people would have to walk for a day or two to get back to the bamboo building.Xuanyuan Wuyou could use the spell to shrink the ground into inches, but he couldn't bring so many people back together.

If so, when Xuanyuan Wuyou returned to the bamboo building, it was already daylight.She sent the little white tiger away, then returned to the room and began to adjust her breath.The cultivation methods of the Xuanyuan clan are not as spiritual and witchcraft as described in the novel.They improve their cultivation by communicating with the power of nature.The power of nature refers to the wind, rain, thunder, electricity, water, fire, earth, etc. in the natural world. The more power that can be mobilized, the more protection in the process of subduing demons and demons.However, although members of the Xuanyuan family have the ability to communicate with nature through their blood, not everyone can master this ability well, especially after intermarriage with the outside world, the blood is weakened, and the younger generation can mobilize the power of nature. come less and less.Therefore, the art of talismans has become a compulsory course for them.However, Xuanyuan Wuyou is an exception.She lived in the forest since she was a child, and because of family accidents, she seldom contacted the outside world, and spent almost 20 years dealing with flowers, trees, birds and animals.This also allowed her to develop an ability to perceive nature far beyond others.

Having said that, this kind of practice cannot replace sleep. Although it can replenish mental exhaustion, it cannot relieve physical fatigue.Miss Xuanyuan chased them half the mountain with a hungry stomach, and recited the incantation in the middle of the night.As soon as she fell asleep, she slept until the sun went down.

After finally recovering his strength, Xuanyuan Wuyou stretched his waist and walked out of the house, only to see the little white tiger had been waiting for her for a while, and was playing around in circles, biting his tail boredly.

Seeing Xuanyuan Wuyou come out, the little white tiger immediately gave up his tail, picked up the wild fruit that was thrown aside and ran over, put the wild fruit into Xuanyuan Wuyou's palm, and wagged his tail flatteringly .Xuanyuan Wuyou looked at the coquettish and cute little white tiger speechlessly, and wondered whether she had raised a tiger or a dog...

Wuyou sat on the grass in front of the house with the little white tiger in his arms, the sun had already set, and there was still a glowing red glow in the sky.The evening wind blew over her cheeks, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers.

She did not forget the conversation with Nangong Jinghao in the cave.

"My younger brother is ill, I want you to save my younger brother." Nangong Jinghao followed Xuanyuan Wuyou to the entrance of the cave after all the people settled down, and finally spoke.

Xuanyuan Wuyou looked back at him in surprise and said, "You should know that I'm not a doctor."

Nangong Jinghao sighed, and said slowly, "My younger brother Jingyu..."

It turned out that when Nangong Jinghao's younger brother Nangong Jingyu was born, Mr. Jiang Hu told his fortune, saying that he would not live to be 20 years old.At first Nangong Qingyuan and his wife Fang Ya naturally didn't believe it, and drove the fortune teller out, but as Nangong Jingyu grew up, his health deteriorated day by day, and he suffered from serious and minor illnesses since he was a child. It became the place where he stayed the most besides home.

But most of the time, the hospital couldn't find out what kind of disease Nangong Jingyu was suffering from, and could only watch him weaken.

Seeing the son's thin face bit by bit, the couple felt distressed and anxious, and tried various prescriptions and folk remedies for him, but his condition still did not improve at all.

Nangong Qingyuan and his wife recalled what the fortune teller said when their son was born more than ten years ago, and they couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with their son's numerology.After discussing it, they found the most famous Master Jiang Kunjiang in the mainland.Unexpectedly, Master Jiang asked Nangong Jingyu's birth date to calculate, and gave the same answer - he would not live to be twenty.How could Nangong Qingyuan and his wife bear such a result, so they pulled Jiang Kun to make him think of a way.Unable to resist the pleadings of the two, Jiang Kun finally told them that twenty was a catastrophe for Nangong Jingyu. According to the hexagram, it was indeed a catastrophe of death, but it also contained a glimmer of life.What about this chance of survival... Speaking of which, Jiang Kun purposely played tricks, and saw the eager eyes of the two as expected.Only then did he slowly say that this sliver of life depends on the help of noble people.If that person is willing to save him, then it is not a problem for him to live to his seventies or eighties.When Nangong Qingyuan and his wife heard that their son was still alive, they hurriedly inquired about the origin of this noble man.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jiang Kun refused to say even after being beaten to death, leaving only one sentence and then Shi Shiran walked out:

"Hey, I've said too much, don't let the rest out, whether it's a blessing or a curse, it depends on this kid's life!"

"So you came to find me?" After hearing all this, Xuanyuan Wuyou didn't have much expression.

Nangong Jinghao nodded and said: "Later, we invited many Jianghu gentlemen, but none of them could do anything. We sent people to various places to look for capable people and strangers, hoping to find the noble person that Master Jiang said."

"How did you find me?" Xuanyuan Wuyou asked lightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's a long story," Nangong Jinghao thought for a moment before continuing, "Jing Yu's 20th birthday will be in a month. Everyone was a little desperate at the time. Unexpectedly, one day a middle-aged man came to the door and asked us to come here to find a person named Xuanyuan. He said that only this person can save Jing Yu."

"Middle-aged man?" Xuanyuan Wuyou froze for a moment, as if something flashed through his mind.She turned around and looked at Nangong Jingyu, with a hint of temptation in her tone: "What does that middle-aged man look like?"

Nangong Jingyu didn't notice Xuanyuan Wuyou's emotional changes, he recalled carefully with his eyes down and replied: "In his 40s, with a crew cut and handsome features." He paused and added as if remembering something: "He has a scar around the corner of his left eye."

After hearing the previous narration, Xuanyuan Wuyou already had a trace of nervousness and suspicion in his heart, and when Nangong Jinghao mentioned the scar, Xuanyuan Wuyou was able to confirm the identity of this person——

Uncle!

A gleam of surprise flashed across Xuanyuan Wuyou's clear phoenix eyes, and then it was covered up by complexity.

My uncle is actually only in his 30s, but because he has been traveling outside with his father for many years, he looks a little old.It's just... my uncle obviously doesn't want to interfere in these matters anymore, so why did he let Nangong Jinghao come to her?Or did my uncle discover something?
Xuanyuan Wuyou's doubts only flashed by.She understood that since my uncle wanted her to act, he must have his reasons.When I see my uncle after going out, maybe all these questions can be solved easily.

(End of this chapter)