Chapter 120 This game of chess is getting bigger and bigger

Yu Chenran did not directly answer Song Wenxian's question. He picked up the tea cup floating in front of him, drank all the tea in the cup, and sighed: "Although the tea is good, it lacks a bit of mysterious flavor." "

 This is me. This is the best tea in the Song family, but your mouth is too naughty."

 Song Wenxian snorted.

 Regarding this, Yu Chen smiled and said nothing.

 "Hey! Are you really not willing to tell me?"

 In order to find out the reason, Song Wenxian flew all the way and consumed a lot of two-realm teleportation talismans. If he left without getting anything, Song Wenxian would feel very uncomfortable.

 "Old man Song, let's go!"

 Yu Chenran waved his hand and said softly.

 Seeing Yu Chenran's serious look, Song Wenxian knew that there was nothing he could ask.

 With a long sigh, he stood up slowly and turned around.

 After walking a few steps, Song Wenxian murmured in a low voice: "A tea as good as mine would be the best in Beihuang. This old boy actually feels that it lacks a bit of mystery. He must be deliberately looking for trouble.

 " As he muttered to himself, Song Wenxian suddenly caught something, and there was a bit of doubt between his eyebrows.

 Slowly, Song Wenxian began to repeat a sentence: "It's a little less mysterious, less..."

 Boom!

 Suddenly, Song Wenxian's eyes widened, and he heard the implication of Yu Chenran's words.

 Xuan Qing Sect is missing one Xuan, then it is——Qing Sect!

 Song Wenxian immediately turned around with an expression of shock and disbelief, about to scream: "Lao Yu, could it be that Xuan Qing Sect is..."

 At this time, Yu Chenran interrupted Song Wenxian's words with a solemn expression: "Old Song, just know some things in your heart, don't say them out, understand?"

 This sentence means that Yu Chenran gave a The exact answer.

 Wow!

 After hearing this, Song Wenxian felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He swallowed the words into his stomach and nodded heavily: "I understand." "Leave

 some tea leaves for me before you leave. Although it's not perfect, it's still passable."

 Yu Chenran put away his serious expression, transformed into the appearance of an old man from the market, and said with a smile.

 "Take it." Song Wenxian's trip was worthwhile, and he directly threw all the tea leaves he was carrying to Yu Chenran, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

 Song Wenxian left Daoyi Academy with mixed emotions along the way, mostly excitement and joy.

 Yu Chenran had carefully considered revealing this matter to Song Wenxian.

 First, because he had known Song Wenxian for tens of thousands of years and knew the other person well.

 The second is the most important point. The Song family can become the leader of the ancient clan in the Northern Wilderness, thanks to the help of Qingzong.

 About a hundred thousand years ago, a certain ancestor of the Song family went to Dizhou when he was young and became an outer disciple of the Qing Sect. Later, the ancestor got help from an elder of Qingzong and solved many problems of the Song family.

 At that time, the Song family was at the bottom of the ancient clan. After Qingzong's help, the Song family could rise rapidly.

 Later, Qingzong could not withstand the pressure from all forces in the empire and decided to move away from the empire. In order not to expose their whereabouts, Qingzong expelled a large number of outer disciples from the sect, and there must be spies from various forces among them.

 The outer disciple who was expelled was the ancestor of the Song family.

 Later, Qingzong disappeared from Dizhou, and no one knew his whereabouts.

 The ancestor of the Song family had been searching for many years, but he had no clues until he closed his eyes and passed away with regret. His master and fellow disciples are all in Qingzong, and the debt he owes to Qingzong has not yet been repaid.

 Only the core figures of the Song family can know about this matter.

 "Ancestor, your descendants have found the direction of your school for you."

 Song Wenxian returned to the Song family in a very short time and went straight to the Song family ancestral hall. He looked at the longevity tablets placed on the shelf and muttered to himself. .

 Although Song Wenxian did not see his ancestor's regretful death with his own eyes, he had read the blood letter left by his ancestor more than once.

 Only the head of each family and the elders who protect the clan can touch this core and are qualified to know this matter.

 Before his death, our ancestor used blood as ink and wrote a very long blood letter.

 The content of the letter expressed his longing for and gratitude to Qingzong, and hoped that future generations would never forget Qingzong's help to the Song family. If Qingzong can be found in the future, I hope that future generations can help him fulfill his dream.

 Obtained the approval of Qingzong and became a disciple of Qingzong again.

 This is the only wish of the ancestors of the Song family.

 "Ancestor, I will definitely help you fulfill your last wish."

 Song Wenxian made the promise in the ancestral hall and slowly clenched his fists.

 Back then, Qingzong suffered too much humiliation and injustice. In order to retain the incense, Qingzong had no other choice but to abandon all his family property in Dizhou.

 Of course Yu Chenran could find out the connection between the Song family and Qingzong. After all, Daoyi Academy has existed for a very long time, so it is not difficult to know this.

 "Silly boy, I hope you can soar with wings and regain the former glory of Qingzong."

 Yu Chenran looked into the distance with a solemn expression and murmured.

 Now that he has become Chen Qingyuan's master, Yu Chenran has to take responsibility.

 He first asked Chen Qingyuan to go to Dongtu and get Buddhism's stance. Now that the Song family has been tied to the warship, even if the top forces in the future empire know the whereabouts of the Xuan Qing Sect, they will not dare to attack Chen Qingyuan easily.

 Back then, Song Wenxian shamelessly asked for an invitation letter and sent Song Ningyan to Daoyi Academy. From that moment on, Yu Chenran began to plot against the Song family.

 It's not about calculation, it's about finding the right time to tie the Song family and Chen Qingyuan tightly together.

 In this way, behind Chen Qingyuan stood the Daoyi Academy in Beihuang, the Song family, the leader of the ancient clan, and the Buddhist sect in the east.

 The combination of these forces would make any top sect in the empire panic.

 "Unite all the forces that can be combined to pave the road ahead, so that this fool like me will suffer less."

 Yu Chenran seems to rarely leave Daoyi Academy, but in fact he has a very clear understanding of the general trend of the world.

 If Chen Qingyuan is a little fox, then Yu Chenran is a real old fox. He had already started planning many years ago in order to bring Qingzong back to its glory and challenge the top forces in the empire.

 "This game of chess is getting bigger and bigger."

 With a whoosh, another vice-president, Lin Wenchou, arrived at the Baiyan Palace and sat on the water with Yu Chenran.

 Song Wenxian's arrival and departure naturally could not be hidden from Lin Wenchou's eyes.

 "What, are you scared?"

 Yu Chenran raised his eyebrows and smiled.

 "How is that possible? I haven't had a fight in many years and my hands are itchy."

 Lin Wenchou took out the wine gourd hanging from his waist and hummed softly.

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 "Just blow it!"

 Yu Chenran rolled his eyes.

 "Lao Yu, if you don't give me face like this, let's make a show of it if you can."

 Lin Wenchou had a bad temper.

 "Rude, I am an elegant person and I am not as knowledgeable as you."

 I don't know whether he was afraid or too lazy to do anything, but Yu Chenran rejected the proposal.

 "Tch." Lin Wenchou put on a proud look.

 On the other side, the Song family, an ancient clan.

 Song Wenxian gathered his emotions and went to Chen Qingyuan's residence again.