875: C875 Xizang yiyan

C875 Xizang yiyan

With a wave of her sleeve, a sparkling sound transmission stone appeared in her palm, slightly trembling.

There were close to a hundred thousand Disciple of Tian Ji Sect s, but the disciples of the Tianxuan Peak were slightly at odds with the other mountains in the first place. Therefore, in the entire sect, the only people who were close to Cang Yiyan were the few fellow disciples of Tianxuan Peak.

As for her voice transmission stone, it was even more rarely used. Other than occasionally going out to gain experience or sending messages to his fellow brothers, there was almost no other use to them.

And at this time, she, Zhongli Jun, had just returned to the Tianxuan Peak, along with all her fellow disciples, they had also just left. Who would summon her with a sound transmission at this time? And it was because of this that Cang Yiyan's face showed some surprise.

He did not think too much about it, and pointed at the Sound Transmission Stone in his hand and pointed at it. A stream of Essence Qi seeped in and the light suddenly appeared.

A white light flashed, and was caught in Cang Yiyan's palm with a wave of his hand. A moment later, Cang Yiyan was first shocked, but soon after, he was overjoyed.

"Is it Master Wu?" Cang Yiyan muttered in pleasant surprise. With a light wave of her skirt, her figure immediately disappeared from the midst of the attic.

In truth, Cang Yiyan's ancestry was not a secret in the Tianxuan Peak. She was born in a small Star rank power. His parents' cultivations were only at the King's Realm. In the entire continent, there were many powerful sects. The rise and fall of such a power was also happening on the continent almost every moment.

Cang Yiyan's parents, who belonged to a small power, had experienced such a tragedy. For small organisations, any small amount of resources and territory was extremely important. And every small power was constantly struggling to survive.

Cang Yiyan's parents were both killed in a battle between two forces, and even the small force that they belonged to had completely vanished into thin air. For many people, this sort of thing was just a small talk after a meal. However, to Cang Yiyan, this change was like a bolt from the blue.

A girl who had just turned ten years old had lost her parents, and the power she had previously relied on had vanished into thin air. What could have happened that made her feel such sorrow and despair? If it was under normal circumstances, Cang Yiyan could only live a lonely life, or even die young.

However, just as she was at her most despairing, a amiable Old Man appeared in front of her. Facing a miserable little girl, it was unknown if he was moved by sympathy. The Old Man brought her to his side.

Accompanied by the Old Man, Cang Yiyan slowly walked out of the pain. Even though he still felt a lot of sadness in his heart, he finally had someone to rely on once again.

In Cang Yiyan's memories, Old Man's cultivation level was extremely high. Furthermore, the Old Man was not stingy at all. He taught Cang Yiyan his own cultivation technique and guided her in her cultivation.

Under the unsparing of the Old Man's efforts to nurture her, Cang Yiyan was extremely ambitious. In just three years, she had reached the Master-level. After years of accompanying and teaching, this Old Man called Wu Feng became Cang Yiyan's only reliance and relative. However, one day, the Old Man suddenly disappeared and completely disappeared from her life. It was even like a dream.

"Little Yan, I hope that you will work hard in your cultivation. Perhaps the two of us, master and disciple, will meet again one day." After saying that one sentence, the Old Man suddenly disappeared.

The departure of the Old Man caused Cang Yiyan to sink into grief once more. She did not know why her life had become so rough.

After a period of confusion, Cang Yiyan walked out from the sorrow with gritted teeth. Her Master had once said: As long as you work hard in your cultivation, there may be a day that we might meet again.

Although she understood that this might be just an expectation, she preferred it to be true.

Cultivation was not a simple matter, even though there was a cultivation technique. However, the cultivation methods and resources required in the future were not something she could afford herself.

Thus, joining other organisations was her only choice. The place she was previously at, was south of Zhongyuan State. He was very close to the Tian Ji Sect. One day, she heard a piece of news from a passerby: Tian Ji Sect was about to open her sect to recruit disciples.

Under no other means, Cang Yiyan stepped onto the Tian Ji Sect alone. In the end, he passed the test and became a Disciple of Tian Ji Sect.

Although she had become a member of the Tian Ji Sect, her eccentric nature seemed to be out of place compared to everyone else. Although he was extremely hardworking in his training, he wasn't lying to anyone. This little girl who looked a little weird was seen by Second Senior Sister Fei Xuan.

After a period of understanding, Fei Xuan was slowly accepted by Cang Yiyan, and then, he obtained her ancestry from her mouth.

Fei Xuan was an extremely emotional person, and after knowing what had happened to this little girl, he felt it even more. In the end, he directly brought it back to the Tianxuan Peak. From then on, there was an additional girl in Tianxuan Peak who was a loner. She had also become the Tianxuan Peak's Fifth Junior Sister.

Under Fei Xuan's secret notification, a few disciples of the Tianxuan Peak very quickly found out about Cang Yiyan's miserable background. Thus, she cared even more for this stubborn and reclusive junior sister. His fellow apprentices had been going on for decades. And Cang Yiyan, had long since emerged from that tragic life.

With the company of the Senior apprentice-sister s, her temperament had slowly changed. Even though she was facing others, it was still difficult to get along with. However, the feelings he had with those in the same sect as his Tianxuan Peak grew deeper and deeper.

Many years had passed, and Cang Yiyan had practically forgotten his own self from several tens of years ago. He had even forgotten that the person who had accompanied him like a relative during his most painful years of life, was the person who encouraged him.

Occasionally, she would think: I wonder if those words from back then can still be true. He didn't know if there was still any hope in seeing him again.

Although she had never given up, as time passed by, she no longer held any hope in her heart.

However, right at this moment, that person suddenly sent a piece of news over. This shocked her, but at the same time, it also made her feel inexplicably happy.2

A pale yellow light quickly flashed, and quickly left the top of Tianxuan Peak. Cang Yiyan sped along the way, heading directly out of Tian Ji Sect.

It was unknown how far he ran and how much time had passed when Cang Yiyan finally traversed several hundred kilometers of the forest. His eyes were filled with excitement as he searched his surroundings.

Suddenly, Cang Yiyan's figure that was sprinting, stopped in his tracks as his gaze turned towards a certain direction.

At that place, a white-haired Old Man wearing a navy blue robe appeared in her line of sight.

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