Chapter 89: How Much Sorrow Do You Have?

  As expected, just like Muru Xingchen thought, Ye Xuan had just thought that this guy took a hundred years to cultivate to this point, and it was indeed enough to be a waste.

  "Then hurry up and look for it, Jiuying's Heart is so precious! It's the family treasure!" Ye Xuan coughed and said.

  Moxingchen smiled and said, "Anyway, even if others steal it away, they won't be able to get the inheritance. It will still be mine in the end. I suspect it was done by Huoyan Valley. I'll rest for a few days and then go visit them!"

  Ye Xuan sighed and said, "Look at their tone, let's go ask them."

  "Right, you just said that Jing Mu Yun was seriously injured. Jing Mu Yun is a strong expert in the Wheel of Mystery realm, who is so powerful to hurt him?"

  Moxingchen shook his head and said, "I don't know this either. I tried to ask too, but Xingyue Yun didn't tell me. By the way, did Xingyue Yun have any last words?"

  Ye Xuan remembered that last sentence: "Surprisingly, Yun Wu said only one sentence, 'As for the great achievement of Yun Que, I still hope to protect the Lei family!'".

  Muxingchen nodded thoughtfully and said: "Xiong Wu Yun, the senior, has great kindness to me. If the Xiong family is in trouble, I will not hesitate!"

  At this time, Mu Xingchen suddenly took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to Ye Xuan, saying: "This is the Qiankun bag of Ruan Shan that you entered in the cave, there are many good things inside, which are very useful for spiritual cultivation. I kept it but didn't use it, so I'll give it to you!"

  Ye Xuan took over the Qian Kun bag with joy, but unexpectedly, after turning around in a circle, it ended up in my hands. The seal on the Qian Kun bag had already been removed, and when Ye Xuan opened it to take a look, there were more than ten green fruits inside, resembling green apples, but these fruits were slightly elliptical.

  Ye Xuan felt a strong spiritual energy emanating from the fruit as soon as he held it in his hand.

  "What kind of strange fruit is this? It's actually emitting spiritual energy?" Ye Xuan exclaimed.

  Muxingchen looked at him with disdain and said, "This is Qingguo fruit, containing rich spiritual energy!"

  Ye Xuan's face lit up with excitement, that's great! If he reached the third stage of artifact crafting, he could use his spiritual energy to spy. However, Ye Xuan found a painting in the Qiankun bag, and suddenly thought of another painting in the small house under the swamp, what was this painting?

  Ye Xuan spread it out and saw a poem written on a painting with some earthy smell.

  "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be over? How much do you know about past events. The small building was again blown by the east wind last night, and it's unbearable to look back at the bright moon in my hometown. The carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but only the red cheeks have changed. I ask you, how many sorrows do you have? It's just like a river of spring water flowing east."

  Ye Xuan was stunned, his brain completely short-circuited at this moment. Having been in the Jiuxuan Continent for so long, he had almost forgotten that he was an earthling, but now this poem appeared, causing his heart to beat rapidly.

  Ye Xuan looked at this poem and couldn't say a word, his face turned bright red.

  Moxing Chen noticed Ye Xuan's abnormality and asked, "What's wrong? You're stunned by this painting! But you have to say, the person who wrote this poem has a good literary talent. Listening to the meaning of this poem, it seems like a person who has lost his country is nostalgic for something."

  Ye Xuan, said to himself, nonsense, do you need to say this, the master of this poem is none other than the famous "Thousand Ancient Word Emperor" in Chinese history, Li Yu, the king of Southern Tang during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. The question is, how did his poem end up here? Why?

  Ye Xuan was a bit bewildered at this moment, he had indeed crossed over, but could poetry also cross over? Yet an impossible thing had just happened. Could it be that there was another Earthling in the Jiuxuan Continent?

  Ye Xuan was startled by his own thoughts, but after thinking about it, he didn't think much of it. If he could travel through time and space, why couldn't others?

  "Who is the owner of this painting after all? Who wrote this poem after all?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.

  Muxingchen shook his head and said, "Who knows about this? Look at the state of Jingyue Cave Mansion. It's been at least a few hundred years since it was last seen. Maybe Jingyue is already dead!"

  "Jingyue!" Ye Xuan muttered this name, he put away the painting, still feeling unbelievable.

  "Alright, Yexuan, I'm leaving! Let's meet again if we have the chance!"

  Muxingchen patted his shoulder and bid farewell.

  Ye Xuan spoke with a big smile: "Thank you, Brother Yuan, for your great help. I will make sure my cultivation catches up to yours soon!"

  Mu Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he gave him a stern look. "You think cultivation is as simple as children playing house?"

  Muxingchen's blue clothes fluttered as he moved his feet, and he flew towards the sky. From a distance came a voice: "Yexuan, you look very unhappy!"

  Ye Xuan smiled, his teeth bared in a grin. But after a while, Ye Xuan's smile faded, and he stared at the place where he had just broken through, where Lu Lao San had blocked a palm for him. Ye Xuan stared blankly, and a voice in his heart said, "Teng Sha, Gong Liang, you two will die sooner or later!"

  ……

  That night, Ye Xuan returned to Sifang Shanghui and was entangled by a person, who was Fu Long.

  "Little kid, speak quickly, how did you possibly reach the Dayuan Realm?" Fu Long grabbed Ye Xuan's collar, unwilling to accept it.

  "That senior brother, he's really eloquent, you know, talent is one thing..." Ye Xuan pretended to be wronged and showed off.

  "Shut up! Now you're stronger than me in both spiritual and mystical powers. What kind of world is this?!" cursed Fu Long Zhou.

  Only Dongfang Yan and Liu Yizhu couldn't help but laugh at this.

  "Big brother, there are two beautiful girls beside us, hurry up and let go of my collar, holding it like this will ruin my elegant and handsome image!"

  Ye Xuan said with a smile.

  "Hey, still so handsome and elegant, is he even half as elegant as me? I won't let him!" Fu Long said, shaking his hair.

  "Hey, Big Brother, I've got something for you!" Ye Xuan finally brought out his heavy artillery.

  "What is it?" asked Zilong.

  Only Ye Xuan took out two green fruits from his pocket and waved them in front of Fu Long.

  "Damn it, I'm not mistaken, this is a Qing Guang fruit!" Fu Long's eyes widened and he quickly snatched the fruit away.

  Fú Lóng held the Qing Guang Guǒ in his hand, and he couldn't help but tremble. This was a Qing Guang Guǒ, after all! Even his master had only seen it before, not touched it. With these two Qing Guang Guǒ, becoming a second-tier artifact craftsman would be no problem at all! Moreover, the more Fú Lóng thought about it, the more excited he became!

  Ye Xuan had a total of thirteen Qing Guang fruits, gave three to Kong Da Shi, two to Fu Long Shixiong, and still had eight left for himself.

  Yexuan ignored the shock of Fusulong and came to Dongfangyan and Liu Yizhu, saying: "Something has happened in the Ye family. I heard that the Situ family has been very arrogant recently, constantly suppressing our Ye family. Tomorrow I will return to Xiheshi City, what about you two?"

  Dongfang Yan said with a smile: "Just in time, I miss Dad, let's go back and see him!"

  Liu Yizhu twisted and turned, seemingly lost in thought, without saying a word.

  "By the bamboo, where are you?" Ye Xuan asked.

  Liu Yi's face, as white as jade, turned red, and she said: "I'll listen to you!"

  Dongfang Yan's little girl said strangely: "Yizhu, why is your face so red!"

  Looking at the two beautiful women, Ye Xuan felt that some aspects of himself were itching to move...