Zhou Wuya did not expect that Xiao Cheng knew the effect of rainbow soaking fruit when he heard the name. You should know that rainbow soaking fruit has been extinct for hundreds of years. Few people know this spiritual fruit today, let alone the effect. He once asked many questions about ancient books to know that rainbow soaking fruit has the effect of repairing the dantian.

Zhou Wuya was asked whether there was any injury to the Dantian, and his expression was a little ugly. The injury to the Dantian involved some old things that he did not want to look back on. Zhou Wuya hesitated a little and nodded and said, "Young Master is indeed knowledgeable. I will not hide it from my Dantian. I am indeed injured.

More than 20 years ago, I was still very young at that time, I was full of energy and jealous of evil, and I was extremely stubborn, and had extraordinary self-control and had great strength. I fought with many people and never retreated, resulting in the fall of many fellow students, and I also cracked my dantian because of that battle.

Although I was lucky enough to save my life and cultivation, the injuries in the Dantian were too serious and could not be cured at all. Over twenty years, the injuries in the Dantian still did not improve, so my cultivation could not improve. This rainbow soaked fruit is my last hope. I hope the young master will fulfill it."

Xiao Cheng did not agree immediately, and suddenly said, "So that's it. When you encounter a pack of wolves in the afternoon, you use your wonderful sword skills to kill the pack of wolves. It should be that it has caused the old wounds in the Dantian, so you will be messy and vomit blood.

In the afternoon, the sword skills Mr. Zhou used was extremely exquisite and amazing. And as far as I observed, Mr. Zhou had already stepped onto the threshold of entering the micro sword realm. With the peak of the golden elixir, he entered the micro. It has never been seen since ancient times. Mr. Zhou's understanding is really extraordinary.

Judging from Mr. Zhou’s tone, it should be from a certain sect. Mr. Zhou’s sword skills are exquisite and his sword skills are high. I think he will definitely be a famous school. I don’t know which sect Mr. Zhou comes from? Why do he live in Wusen City as a guide for many years?"

Zhou Wuya smiled faintly, with a hint of bitterness on his lips. He had never mentioned his background to anyone for more than 20 years, so no one in Wusen City knew his origin. In the past, because of his fierce waves, he killed several fellow disciples in disguise. He was extremely guilty, so he did not want to mention it.

But at this time, Xiao Cheng asked him about Xiao Cheng, but he could not keep silent.

Zhou Wuya showed a look of guilt and said, "It's not a shameful thing, but I've always been extremely guilty in my heart and I don't want to mention it. The young master is willing to save my life. Since the young master asks, I should not hide it.

In fact, I practiced in Tianlong Sword Pavilion since I was a child. I was the master of the previous sect. My original name was Zhou Qingyun. Because of my diligence and talent in practicing, I was valued by my teachers and trained as my descendants.

Because he has always been highly valued by his teachers and was very energetic when he was young, he encountered a strong man with Liu Weifeng, a group of evil sects, and had a big fight. The enemy was numerous and we were few, but I was unwilling to retreat. First, I did not want to ruin the reputation of Jiange, and second, I came from being strong and powerful.

Because of my decision at that time, several junior brothers and sisters of the same sect fell. I regretted it. Wuyan faced the master's sect and returned to Jiange to recover. Wuyan continued to stay in Jiange, so he chose to leave, asking the second junior brother to declare to the public that I was too seriously injured and died.

From then on, I wandered around the world and changed my name to Zhou Wuya. I was decadent and depressed for several years. I somehow came to Wusen City and became interested in the Holy Beast Forest. I often followed others to venture into the Holy Beast Forest. Over time, I accumulated rich experience and became a guide.

Actually, I don’t care about the gains of the Holy Beast Forest, nor do I care about the rewards of being a guide. However, my cultivation cannot improve in an instant, so I have to find something for myself to do. Life is somewhat meaningful, so I become a guide year after year.

Five or six years ago, I did not enter the Nine Star Yin and Yang Cave. I accidentally discovered the rainbow-soaked vine. I burned again and hoped that as long as I got the rainbow-soaked fruit, I could heal the old wounds in my dantian. Only then can I break through again and no longer be a useless person who interrupts the road.

Jiange is always the pure land in my heart. When I break through the realm of the Nascent Soul, I will definitely go back and do my best to Jiange..."

When Zhou Wuya talked about the past, his voice was a little astringent, revealing the look of memories, and the light of water flashed in his calm eyes.

A man doesn't cry easily, but he has not reached the sad place. He has been wandering for more than 20 years and is ashamed of his master. Although he speaks plainly and concisely, he has suffered so much pain in his heart over the years. It's okay if he doesn't say it clearly, but he can't help but feel moved, and countless emotions come one after another.

"Well……"

Xiao Cheng looked at Zhou Wuya in shock and pulled the corners of his mouth. Even if he wanted to break his head, he would not have thought that Zhou Wuya was actually a member of Jiange, and he was also a member of Jiange. He and Zhou Wuya were actually the same disciples. At this time, he just wanted to silently say, "So coincidental, I am also from Jiange."

It turns out that Zhou Wuya's original name is Zhou Qingyun. He has heard of this name. He once mentioned that more than 20 years ago, Zhou Qingyun was a genius who was famous all over the world. He was called Qingyun Sword, one of the two swords of the Jiange Qingxue by the troublemaker. The other is of course Li Chengyi, who is used to wearing a white robe, is quite stinky.

In the past, Zhou Qingyun was extremely extraordinary, with a profound swordsmanship and a leader in his generation. He once created a set of Qingyun Sword Art.

Zhou Qingyun and Li Chengyi were valued by the senior management of Jiange and trained as future pavilions. The division commanders and others prefer Zhou Qingyun to be the future pavilions. Li Chengyi is relatively lazy and noble, and is the kind of person who is indifferent to the world and is not suitable to be the pavilions. Moreover, Li Chengyi did not want to be the pavilions, and Zhou Qingyun was a decisive and decisive person, and it was more appropriate to be the pavilions.

It is said that later, he fell unexpectedly and Li Chengyi had no choice but to reluctantly take over the position of the Pavilion Master.

No wonder Zhou Qingyun gives people a very extraordinary feeling, and his swordsmanship is also quite profound. The peak level of the Golden Elixir has reached the threshold of reaching the depth. It turns out that he was a genius in his generation in the past, and he was indeed a famous scholar.

If it weren't for the ups and downs in the past, he would have been a top figure in the world now. Maybe his strength is still above Li Chengyi, which would be a pity.

"It turns out that Zhou... it turns out that you are the Qingyun Sword, which was known as the Qingxue Double Sword in the past as Li Chengyi!" Xiao Cheng smiled excitedly and used to call Zhou Qingyun Mr. Zhou, but found that his seniority was higher than Zhou Qingyun. It was inappropriate to call Mr. Zhou, so he simply changed his name to you.

Xiao Cheng continued: "I heard Lin Yueran and Li Chengyi talk about you. Both of them admire you very much. I didn't expect to meet you in the Holy Beast Forest. It sounds quite destined to say, haha..."

Zhou Wuya or Zhou Qingyun was originally trapped in memories. When he heard Xiao Cheng's words, he didn't expect that Xiao Cheng had heard of him. At the same time, he was a little confused and said in confusion: "Oh? Are you very familiar with the younger sister, Chengyi, Junior Brother? What is the origin of the young master?"

"Come on the way, I am also from Jiange, and we are the same disciples!" Xiao Cheng laughed.

Zhou Wuya was stunned when he heard this, and was startled. He looked at Xiao Cheng in shock, looked at Xiao Cheng's face carefully, and stood up quickly, a little confused and a little panic. He was a disciple of Jiange, but now he did not want to see the people in Jiange. After all, he still felt guilty.

In addition, what puzzled him was that he had no impression of Xiao Cheng. According to the saying that a strong man of Xiao Cheng at the level had been practicing in Jiange for at least 100 years, he should be his predecessor. He grew up in Jiange and could not have no impression of Xiao Cheng, and Xiao Cheng did not have the sword-do belt symbolizing the identity of Jiange.

Zhou Qingyun solemnly bowed to Xiao Cheng and asked uneasy: "Forgive me, I have never seen a senior. I don't know which elder is the elder of Jiange, and I haven't asked for the senior's title yet!"
Chapter completed!