Immortal Sovereign Reborn In City - Chapter 383

With Qian Qingzi, Wang Feng came to the depth of qianyuanzong. There were very few people here. It was very quiet.

According to Qian Qingzi, this is the resting place of the patriarch. It’s the forbidden area of qianyuanzong. There’s nothing you can’t break into without permission.

All the way is full of green, Wang Feng constantly enjoy the scenery around, while walking to the deepest yard.

At the gate of the yard, Qian Qingzi stopped and gave Wang Feng a kind smile, “Daoyou, please wait a moment, let me go in and give you a report.”

At this time, Wen Xi Ya said with a smile, “let me go in with martial uncle Qian Qingzi.”

Qian Qingzi nodded. He could go in, and Wen Xiya, as the daughter of the patriarch, could go in even more.

They went into the yard together and pushed the door into the wing room.

Wang Feng stood under the green trees and looked at the budding flowers around him. He had to say that the emperor of Qianyuan could enjoy it very much. Living in such a beautiful place is very beneficial to his cultivation.

Before long, Qian Qingzi came out and said to Wang Feng with a smile, “please come in, Taoist friends. Please come in, master.”

Wang Feng nodded and went up. Qian Qingzi led the way until he got to the door of the wing room. He stopped. “The Lord is in there. If you go in, you will not accompany me. Please forgive me.”

Qian Qingzi was so polite that Wang Feng said with a smile, “no harm.”

So he turned around and walked into the wing room. Then he found that the wing room was a courtyard with two entrances. The room was just a place for guests. He wanted to come to qianyuanzong’s master in the back bedroom.

Through the guest room, came to the next into the courtyard, see the door opened, Wang Feng has not gone in, there is a hearty laughter came, “distinguished guests come, I have lost far welcome, please forgive me!”

The voice is full of air. Without looking, Wang Feng can guess that the owner of the voice must have reached the foundation period.

After all, people do not see, the voice came from afar, extremely clear, is absolutely a symbol of strength.

Before long, I saw a middle-aged man in green, carrying wenxiya out.

To think of it, this middle-aged man with a clear face is wenxiya’s father and the leader of Qianyuan sect.

Wang Feng a smile, light said, “the Lord more courtesy, the younger generation to visit, how can let the Lord far welcome it.”

The other side is wenxiya’s father, whose strength is stronger than him. Wang Feng naturally has a little respect.

Wen Xiya said with a smile, “well, don’t be polite, Dad. That’s what I told you, Wang Feng.”

Looking up and down at Wang Feng, Wen Lang Ming nodded, “it’s really a young hero, Wang Feng. I’ve heard about your story. Now I see it, it really deserves its reputation.”

Wang Feng laughs, “the patriarch is over praised. The younger generation is weak. They have to be instructed by the patriarch.”

Wang Feng used to say that when he was not strong, he would meet all kinds of strong people. In order not to make enemies, he had to give each other face.

“Why are you still talking?” Gentle, elegant, and coquettish.

Wen Lang Ming laughed, “OK, then I’m not polite. Come on, Wang Feng, come in and sit down.”

With that, Wen Langming carries Wen Xiya and goes to the bedroom.

Wang Feng knows that Wen Langming’s choice to see himself in his bedroom is a manifestation of intimacy.

Did he misunderstand his relationship with wenxiya?

Don’t understand, Wang Feng also don’t guess, followed to walk in.

“The cold room is simple and crude. Don’t blame it, Wang Feng.” Wen Langming, sitting at the table, handed Wang Feng a cup of hot tea and said with a smile.

Wang Feng shook his head and said with a smile, “this is very natural. People who cultivate immortals are always simple.”

Wen Lang Ming nodded, took a look at Wen Xi Ya, and then looked at Wang Feng, “I don’t know why Wang Feng came to see me.”

Wang Feng knows that Wen Xiya must have told Wen Langming about his intention. This is just a prologue.

So he said, “I’m Xiya’s friend. Today, I know that she often faints. I guess she has some hidden diseases. I wonder if I can help her. She said that you know the reason, so I’m here to ask. If you know the reason, you can suit the remedy to the case.”

Wang Feng said, Wen Langming thought for a while, slowly said, “it has been more than ten years, what should be done, what can be done, I have done, and I can’t cure Xiya. I think Wang Feng, you probably have nothing to do, maybe you shouldn’t waste your time and energy.”

Wen Lang Ming will say that. Obviously, he is desperate.

But Wang Feng knew that as a great immortal, he was reborn. What he saw and heard, and what he could do, were beyond the ability of the world’s immortal cultivators. As long as he knew the reason, it was not surprising that there was a way to solve it.

“If the Lord can trust me, let’s talk about it and see if I can find a solution.”

Wen Lang Ming listened and said in silence, “the method is there, but it’s just like the difficulty of climbing to heaven, so I think, Wang Feng, you still don’t have to work in vain.”

“Dad, Wang Feng wants to help you. How can you refuse all the time?”

In her opinion, if there is any way, she has to say it first. Wen Langming immediately wry smile, “I see Wang Feng’s talent, the future is very good, don’t want him to waste his time here, wasted youth, heal your business, have me on the line.” Wang Feng said, “even if I don’t want to waste energy, but let me understand the situation, think of a way to always be ok?” Maybe it’s just that Wen Lang Ming thinks he’s young and insightful, so he can’t think of a way. Wen Langming looked down at the teacup in his hand and was silent. Then he raised his head and said helplessly, “it’s OK to tell you, since you are Xiya’s good friend…” Wen Langming stopped for a moment, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes. However, wenxiya seemed to see it and turned a little red. Their change, Wang Feng saw, although strange, but did not care too much“ Then you won’t tell me… “Wen Langming said slowly,” even she doesn’t know about Xiya, because I haven’t told her all the time. Now it’s time to be frank. ” With a sigh, Wen Langming is silent again. Wang Feng and Wen Xiya look at each other. It seems that there is a story in it“ When Xiya was a child, her mother took her back to her mother’s home. I hated that I was going to be promoted at that time, so I accompanied her. Instead, I sent several younger martial brothers to escort her. ” Just like this, you can hear the deep regret in Wen Langming’s tone. Wenxiya’s face became gloomy after hearing this. Wang Feng vaguely understood that what she was going to talk about now was wenxiya’s childhood. Maybe it had something to do with her loss of her mother. After all, Wen Xiya has never heard of her mother. Wang Feng surmises that maybe her mother is gone.