Chen Xun suddenly turned his head and roared, his expression showing undisguised excitent.
Not far away, a tall and imposing man appeared on the horizon, clad in a deep black robe as profound as the night sky.
The robe was luxurious, embroidered with silver threads, exuding an air of solemnity and elegance. The high collar of the cultivation robe accentuated his chiseled features, and the cuffs fluttered gently in the breeze.
His eyes sparkled with a starlike brilliance, and upon seeing Chen Xun, he too was filled with excitent. His face now bore a thick black beard, emanating maturity and determination.
This man was none other than Mo Ye Han. He had shed the youthful aura of his past, and now exuded an aura of authority and dominance, with eyes that bore the stories of ti.
Beside him stood a woman, her eyes as clear as a tranquil lake, with long black hair cascading like tassels down to her waist.
Her lips curved in a gentle smile, her teeth white and her deanor warm and inviting, like sunlight breaking through clouds and spilling onto the earth.
This woman was Mo Ye Han's fiancée, Ling Qiuchu, a core disciple of the Yao Terrace Immortal Palace.
Together, they seed like a match made in heaven, Mo Ye Han's authority complenting the woman's gentleness, creating a harmonious and powerful aura that captivated all who saw them.
In a mont, they gently descended to the ground.
Ling Qiuchu's eyes brightened as she looked at Chen Xun, showing respect. The tales of the Dao Ancestor had spread throughout the Wild Heaven Region, reaching the Heavenly Immortal realm, battling alongside two hundred Star Sea Venerables at the frontier for ten years...
Then he ascended to immortality, with celestial phenona stretching for millions of miles. At that ti, the disciples within the Immortal Palace were already abuzz with his legends, all eager to witness such a peerless immortal.
However, the disciples of the Immortal Palace had no such privilege, until Mo Ye Han uttered the words: "Chen Xun... is my brother."
It caused an uproar...!
Mo Ye Han had long been a dominant figure in the Yao Terrace Immortal Palace, no, he had long been a dominant figure in the Wild Heaven Region.
Disciples from various Immortal Palaces and Dao Palaces would tremble at the sight of Mo Ye Han.
To call that one a brother, they were cultivators, daring to ddle with the fate of immortals, boasting recklessly, would surely bring great misfortune, yet Mo Ye Han continued to live well...
The result was self-evident, Venerable Ye Han's words were true!
However, Yuxuan had not returned to the Wild Heaven Region for thousands of years, unaware of the situation, thinking Mo Ye Han was still in his forr predicant.
Even his fiancée, Ling Qiuchu, was shocked for days after hearing this, unable to ditate for a month... Ye Han, who would have thought he had such a grand background!
No wonder the Blood-Clothed Immortal King personally inquired about this matter, asking Ye Han why he sought Old Man Crossing the World.
That inquiry... the Immortal King directly arranged the marriage, even calling his father and mother aside for a private conversation, and the Ling family of the Immortal Kingdom had no objections to the marriage!
So even though Mo Ye Han delayed for so many years, no one dared to pressure the marriage.
Ling Qiuchu smiled and glanced at Mo Ye Han, her nose slightly upturned, this man still hadn't told her how he t this person...
Their cultivation levels were worlds apart, hard to imagine they were of the sa generation.
In front of the Mo family gate.
Mo Ye Han couldn't even spare a glance for his fiancée, walking forward step by step with excitent, bowing deeply, "Brother Chen..."
Chen Xun also walked forward to et him, taking a deep breath, bowing steadily, "Brother Mo... it's been many years, yet you remain as impressive as ever."
"Brother Chen, likewise." Mo Ye Han's voice carried a touch of emotion and nostalgia, "Back then, I thought Brother Chen had perished, since the sea competition, it's been so many years since we last t."
As they spoke, Chen Xun and Mo Ye Han exchanged a smile, everything unspoken yet understood.
At this mont, their gazes revealed a profound understanding and emotion, as if witnessing each other's growth and resilience, stirring deep feelings in their hearts.
Chen Xun didn't have many true friends, but Mo Ye Han was definitely one.
This friendship forged in humble beginnings, he cherished deeply, exceedingly so...
Yuxuan quietly stepped aside, a hint of a satisfied smile on his lips, not interrupting them, after all, this unrefined disciple couldn't even spare a thought for his fiancée.
This kid was the first to rush to the Heavenly lody Immortal Kingdom upon hearing of Chen Xun's supposed demise... such a bond in the immortal path was truly precious.
His talent in the immortal path wasn't particularly dazzling, but his ability to recognize people was unmatched, earning himself a grand background.
Now, anyone wishing to call this Dao Ancestor a brother... would have no chance.
Yuxuan's eyes also revealed a touch of emotion, having once stood against the Flood Dragon Venerable and the Immortal Palace's authority to protect their retreat.
In the sa position, at the Void Refinent realm, he might not have been able to do the sa.
This kid had always admired Chen Xun, and who would have thought he would forge a unique path to immortality...
Yuxuan's smile deepened as he thought, this personal disciple had finally co into his own.
Her expression gradually beca serious, revealing the deanor of a master.
The guards at the Mo family gate all bowed their heads, not daring to breathe loudly, fortunately, they were perceptive.
At this mont, Mo Ye Han's eyes widened slightly, suddenly turning to bow, "Greetings, Master!"
"Mm." Yuxuan nodded gently, waving her sleeve, "Since everything is settled, I won't disturb your reunion, I must return to the Immortal Palace."
"Yuxuan." Chen Xun called out to her, asking, "Is your lifespan in any trouble?"
"No trouble."
Yuxuan smiled slightly, the Immortal Palace's foundation lacked no longevity dicine, "Then I'll wait for you at the Yao Terrace Immortal Palace."
With that, she summoned her magical artifact and soared into the sky, always acting decisively, never giving face to anyone.
As she left, the atmosphere instantly relaxed, at least for Little Chi.
Its mane fluttered, its deanor becoming more majestic, chuckling softly.
But as Yuxuan left, she clearly communicated with Nangong Heling, who nodded with a smile, eyes still filled with respect, never judging by cultivation level, a lesson taught by her eldest brother.
At this mont, Ling Qiuchu approached, with a light smile looking at Mo Ye Han.
"Brother Chen! I almost forgot to introduce, this is my Dao companion, Ling Qiuchu." Mo Ye Han laughed heartily, full of spirit.
"Qiuchu, greet the senior." Ling Qiuchu bowed, her eyes confident and composed, exuding the grace of a great family.
"Haha... so this is the sister-in-law."
Chen Xun also laughed heartily, continuously praising, "Brother Mo has good taste, I have so knowledge of the art of looking at auras, sister-in-law has the sign of prosperity, even the offspring will surely be outstanding!"
"Since Brother Chen said it, it must be true!" Mo Ye Han affird, deeply trusting Chen Xun's words.
Ling Qiuchu lowered her head slightly, lips pursed, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.
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