Chapter 3838

"Yuan 'er …" You Yun was truly moved. Chang Yuan's appearance instantly pulled the You Family out of an extremely awkward situation and blocked the Sima Family's meticulous plans. He opened his mouth and said, "You don't have to …"

"Father …" Chang Yuan's face was slightly red, as if it was the first time she had been called that. "This is a matter between the Boy and my husband. You don't have to worry about it."

"Alright ~" Sima Yan laughed nastily and said, "Since you're willing to stand up for You Zhongquan, then I'll take one of your arms today. If you're willing …"

"Shut up …" Without waiting for Sima Yan to finish speaking, Sima Minghong berated again, "If it was You Zhongquan, this old man would naturally take one of his arms first and then send it to my Sima Family. However, since you're You Zhongquan's wife and a disciple of the Chang Family, you can keep this arm first and wait until we return to the Sima Family …"

"It doesn't matter!" Chang Yuan replied indifferently, "I'm You Zhongquan's wife now. It has nothing to do with my Chang Family!"

Hearing this, everyone understood that the Chang Family definitely didn't want to offend the Sima Family. All of this was done by Chang Yuan on her own initiative.

"Father, father …" At this moment, a man wearing an official's robe who looked similar to You Zhongquan rushed out from the side door. He held a bloodstained tiger tally in his hand and said anxiously, "Dong Lin Country has already sent out their troops. Their Grand Tutor has brought a group of disciples and is approaching the capital city …"

Hearing this, You Yun's face became anxious. His gaze fell on Chang Yuan and he said in a low voice, "This is urgent. Yuan 'er, I'll have to trouble you for now …"

"Hehe, let's go!"

Sima Minghong saw that the situation was hopeless and that the Sima Family couldn't get any benefits from Yi Feng Country for the time being. He laughed coldly and reached out to grab Chang Yuan …

"Wait …" Right at this moment, even though it sounded indifferent, it was filled with boundless majesty in the hearts of everyone present. Sima Minghong was slightly startled, and he looked towards the source of the voice with great vigilance, only to see a tall and skinny Dao Sect cultivator slowly walking over. Wasn't that Xiao Hua, who had been watching the show from the side?

Sima Minghong frowned, and his eyes flashed with confusion. When he arrived in front of the You Mansion, he had already seen the surrounding situation clearly. Xiao Hua and Fu Zhiwen were quietly standing not far away. Although it looked very abrupt, Sima Minghong's divine sense swept over them, and even the Clear Eyes Technique didn't find anything special about Xiao Hua. Only Fu Zhiwen's body emitted a faint Zhen Qi aura, and this aura didn't attract Sima Minghong's attention.

In particular, Sima Minghong closed in step by step. Although the You Clan's Patriarch, You Yun, kept defending himself, You Yun didn't even look at Fu Zhiwen who was beside him. Fu Zhiwen also didn't have any reaction. He even looked like he was watching a show. Sima Minghong already knew that these two people had nothing to do with the You Clan.

Moreover, if Fu Zhiwen wasn't beside him, Sima Minghong would have even thought that Xiao Hua was a wandering Daoist.

However, who would have thought that at such a crucial moment, when the You Clan gave up and the Sima Clan was about to succeed, this Daoist that was almost ignored by Sima Minghong actually spoke up. Moreover, the moment he stood up, the aura around him seemed to cover up everything in the Sima Clan!

How could Sima Minghong not know that he was in trouble?

"Fellow Daoist …" Sima Minghong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "May I know why Fellow Daoist spoke up?"

Who would have thought that Xiao Hua would completely ignore him. Instead, he walked in front of Chang Yuan, looked into her eyes, and asked kindly, "Chang Yuan?

You … Do you know this old man? "

"Se … Senior?"

Chang Yuan naturally felt the mountain-like pressure coming from Xiao Hua's body. At the same time, she also felt the mountain-like kindness in Xiao Hua's voice. However, she looked at Xiao Hua, shook her head slightly and said, "Junior doesn't know Senior!"

"Then … Do you know Huang Yi?" Xiao Hua asked again.

"Huang Yi?" Chang Yuan frowned even more. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head again. "Junior also doesn't know him."

Disappointment appeared on Xiao Hua's face.

"Cough cough, Fellow Daoist …" Sima Minghong coughed a few times and wanted to speak again.

Xiao Hua sneered. His gaze swept over and he said indifferently, "Those who use their strength to bully the weak are not worthy of being Xiao Hua's Fellow Daoist."

"You … You …" Sima Minghong's eyes narrowed. He raised his hand but put it down again. Now that he had already taken the initiative in the You Clan's Yifeng Country, he definitely wouldn't spoil the initiative because of a trace of anger.

You Zhongli and You Yun also stood there, not daring to move. They had a feeling that Xiao Hua's appearance was definitely not a bad thing for the You Clan. You Yun even glanced at You Heming, who was standing there stupidly.

"Could it be that you really can't remember?" Xiao Hua once again looked kindly at Chang Yuan. "Huang Yi, Little Cabbage, Tianmen Mountain?"

"Senior ~" Chang Yuan's face was slightly red. She said in a low voice, "Junior indeed doesn't know what senior is talking about!"

"Hmm ~" Xiao Hua slightly closed his eyes. His heart was rather unwilling. After thinking for a bit, he slowly raised his hand as if he was holding onto something extremely heavy. There were even invisible soul threads wrapped around his finger. As Xiao Hua's finger pointed, it landed between Chang Yuan's eyebrows. Chang Yuan only felt her vision go dark. The stars and the sun in the sky all turned into flowing light and rushed into Xiao Hua's finger. She was also sucked into it. Immediately after, the beautiful and tragic scene of that night on Tianmen Mountain floated before her eyes …

Time passed for a very long time, yet it also seemed to pass for a very short time. When the sun suddenly appeared, Chang Yuan once again saw Xiao Hua standing in front of her, alive and well. As for the ferocious Sima Minghong, his face still carried the anger from before.

Chang Yuan felt that her face was slightly cold. She used her hand to wipe it away. Her face was already filled with tears.

"You … do you remember what happened?" Looking at Chang Yuan's tear-streaked face, Xiao Hua asked again.

"Senior's story is very tragic and beautiful. The fate of Huang Yi and You Zhongquan also made this junior sigh!" Chang Yuan still shook her head. "But this junior is Chang Yuan, not Huang Yi!"

"Alas, forget it!" Xiao Hua sighed. "Human strength is sometimes limited!

This Xiao can't cover the sky with one hand! "

"Thank you, senior!" Chang Yuan bowed slightly.

"Do you need this old man to take action?" Xiao Hua looked around and asked softly.

Chang Yuan shook her head. "There's no need to trouble senior. Huang Yi can turn into a cabbage and live an ignoble life for You Zhongquan. Why can't Chang Yuan die with You Zhongquan?

Senior has nothing to do with this junior. How can this junior let senior take risks? "

While speaking, Chang Yuan's eyes flickered. She hurriedly bowed to Xiao Hua again.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Xiao Hua's body shook. He hurriedly said, "You … open your eyes and let this old man take a closer look!"

"This …" Chang Yuan was somewhat embarrassed.

"Hehe, this old man is old enough to be your grandfather!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "If this old man's guess is correct, you must be the person this old man is looking for!"

"Okay!" Chang Yuan bit her lips. She opened her eyes and looked straight at Xiao Hua.

"Hiss … as expected!"

Xiao Hua stared at Chang Yuan's pitch-black pupils and carefully examined the details inside. His impression of Huang Yi's appearance was basically from Huang Mengxiang's, but he had an extremely deep impression of the soul condensed into eyes. Huang Yi's ghost cultivation divine ability was called Seven Eyes Beautiful Fire. Her eyes contained an extremely powerful ghost fire. These eyes were exactly the same as her eyes when she was alive. They were completely different from Huang Mengxiang's eyes on Tianmen Mountain.

But the strange thing was that the soul's eyes that Xiao Hua had a deep impression of were exactly the same as Chang Yuan's in every detail!!

"Se … senior!"

Chang Yuan had never looked straight at a man for such a long time. She said somewhat shyly, "Junior …"

"Chang Yuan!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. "The so-called eyes are the god of the heart, and the heart is the master of the soul.

If a person falls into the cycle of reincarnation, everything in the past will be counted as the past, and everything in this life will be reborn.

However, although reincarnation can erase the appearance of the soul, it can't erase the soul's core. Although you can't remember your past life, and it's different from your past life.

But your soul, your heart, and your eyes haven't changed.

You … are the person this old man is looking for! "

"Ah?" A trace of surprise and excitement appeared on Chang Yuan's face. "But junior …"

"You don't need to remember who you were in the past. Moreover, this old man will make you forget!"

Xiao Hua raised his hand and lightly tapped between Chang Yuan's eyebrows. He said with a smile, "You only need to know that from today onwards, you are this old man's disciple. Even if the You Clan can't make a decision for you, even if the Chang Clan doesn't want to stand up for you, with this old man here, not to mention Sima Minghong, even if the entire Sima Clan comes, this old man will definitely not let you suffer the slightest grievance!"

"Se … senior ~" Chang Yuan's heart gave birth to incomparable trust in Xiao Hua. But suddenly asking her to become his disciple really made it difficult for her. "Junior is a Confucian cultivator, not a Dao cultivator!"

"Hehe, Junior Sister!"

Fu Zhiwen, who had been standing respectfully at the side, said with a smile, "Not only is Master's Dao cultivation unfathomable, his Confucian cultivation is also as vast as the sea. I have only been Master's disciple for a dozen years, and I have already … reached the stage of Qi Refinement and Soul Return. What are you still hesitating for?"

While speaking, Fu Zhiwen opened his mouth and a mouthful of True Qi rushed into the sky, causing countless Noble Qi to fall down with a loud bang!

Fu Zhiwen's Heavenly Book was indeed sealed by Xiao Hua, but the True Qi in his chest was not fake. Although he did not reach the stage of Qi Refinement and Soul Return, he still had the late stage of Qi Refinement.

At the side, Sima Minghong and You Yun's expressions changed. Sima Minghong even reached out and grabbed a scroll in his bosom.

"Master also wants to take You Zhongquan as his disciple. The two of you can be under this Xiao's tutelage, wouldn't that be a wonderful thing for eternity?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"But …" Chang Yuan asked again, "Junior still doesn't know senior's name …"

"This old man is the Dao Sect's Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua replied amiably.

Although Xiao Hua's voice was soft, in the eyes of others, it was no different from a bolt from the blue.

"What?

You … You are Black Wind Mountain's Xiao Hua, Daoist Master Xiao?? "

Sima Minghong almost could not suppress his cry of surprise. At the same time, he suddenly thought of the attack that was blocked when he was showing his might.

"What?

Do I not look like it? "

Xiao Hua slightly frowned. He raised his eyes to look at Sima Minghong, who he did not know before. He did not understand why everyone was so surprised.