Supreme Divine Book

"What kind of explosive news is this? Why are you so agitated?" Did you pick up the Divine Arts? "    

"Cool, Han Chen. He is with the core disciple, Senior Sister Xue Xi. "    

"F * ck, is what you said true?" If you continue to blabber nonsense and ruin Senior Sister Xue Xi's reputation, she might even kill you. "    

"It's absolutely true. I just saw Han Chen and Xue Xi chatting and laughing over there with my own eyes."    

"Oh my god!" No wonder I didn't come out a few days ago when I saw Han Chen go to cold snow peak. This world is too crazy, Han Chen is too shameless. He would never say anything after getting the gods, he even stole my goddess, I want to duel with him. "    

"Go on! Why don't you go! Be careful that you become the second Pei Luoyang. If you get crippled, no one will stand up for you. "    

In less than half an hour, the few mountain peaks surrounding the amnesia peak started to boil.    

All sorts of speculations and rumors about Han Chen and his began to spread at a terrifying speed across the entire Seven Profound Peaks.    

Before the heat of the Zong Wu competition had even passed, Han Chen once again stirred up a huge wave.    

Xue Xi, who is this? One of the seven great core disciples, cold and elegant, with her character that was like an 'ice blade', she was able to cause everyone to keep their distance. Now that it came out from the mouths of the crowd, they said that she had been "subdued" by Han Chen, and in an instant, the Seven Profound Peaks was no longer shaken by it.    

As for the person involved in this matter, he had no idea. At this time, the two of them had already reached the place where amnesia peak Sect Leader Liang Yuqiong had cultivated.    

Qianyu peak.    

The front courtyard, an incomparably luxurious palace stood in the center of the mountain peak, behind it was an ancient looking courtyard.    

When two different styles of buildings were built together, not only did it not have any incongruity, it even had a unique flavor to it.    

"Is this where Sect Leader Liang Yuqiong trained?" Han Chen swept his eyes across his surroundings, his face revealing a look of admiration.    

"En!" Xue Xi nodded and led Han Chen to enter the palace hall.    

The style within the hall was different from the outside, and within the luxury, it exuded a simple and unadorned aura. There were many calligraphy and paintings on the walls on both sides of the palace. Han Chen gave them a rough glance and basically, they were all mountain and river diagrams.    

"Han Chen, wait here for a while. I will go in and look for Master since she doesn't like to see outsiders." Xue Xi said softly.    

Han Chen nodded his head and smiled, "Alright, you can go now!"    

Xue Xi pursed her lips into a smile, then walked into a side door at the back of the palace.    

The courtyard behind the palace was the place where Liang Yuqiong cultivated. Xue Xi hadn't done that much over the past three years, and it could be said that she had done so very rarely. However, she was familiar with the route and walked to the entrance of the main hall in the middle of the courtyard.    

"Master, Xue Xi is here to pay her respects."    

There was no response from inside the house. With a creak, the tightly shut door opened.    

Xue Xi raised her beautiful eyes and walked through the door into the hall.    

This was a study like room, with a simple living room at the center. On the left and right sides of the wall, there were ancient scrolls and bookshelves. The sect's records were all neatly placed side by side, and not a speck of dust could be seen on them.    

On the left, there was a large desk, and beside it sat a beautiful twenty-eight or twenty-nine year old woman. The lady was dressed in a purple cheongsam, her long hair was pinned to the back of her head with a silver hairpin, but her temperament was the same as Xue Xi, noble and cold.    

"Why do you have time to come today?"    

Liang Yuqiong was currently flipping through a scroll on the table, not raising her head to look at Xue Xi. At the beginning of the scroll, there were a few sharp words written at the top: overt amnesia.    

"Master, I have something to report to you." Xue Xi's tone was similarly indifferent, her beautiful face did not show any signs of respect. The two of them did not look like a master and disciple at all; they looked like they were of the same generation.    

"Speak."    

"The core disciples of Xingyan Peak, Pei Xuyang, and Inner Sect Disciples, Pei Luoyang, are spies planted by the Five Poisons Gate."    

"For this kind of thing, you should find Ye Bo's Great Sect Leader." Liang Yuqiong was not surprised like she had expected, there was not even a hint of anger in her tone.    

"Great Sect Leader Ye Bo found it hard to believe me."    

"So what? He also found it hard to believe me. You should be clear about Yao Chong's character. He will not allow anyone to slander his disciple. Even if what you say is the truth, if you have evidence, you can either hand it over to Ye Bo or Ji Kai. "    

Liang Yuqiong didn't seem to care too much about this matter. It was as if the life and death of the Seven Profound Peaks had nothing to do with him.    

Regarding Liang Yuqiong's attitude, Xue Xi was not too surprised. Her beautiful eyes looked straight at him, and said indifferently, "You will take this matter seriously, because you are the sect master of the amnesia peak."    

Liang Yuqiong's hands paused for a moment as she gently grasped her slender jade hands and finally raised her head to look straight at Xue Xi.    

Liang Yuqiong's beauty was not much weaker than hers. There was even a mature charm that Xue Xi had never possessed on her.    

"You're a little different from the last time." Liang Yuqiong said calmly.    

Xue Xi did not deny it. A trace of gentleness flashed past her beautiful eyes as she replied softly, "I think I have fallen for a man."    

"Men are unreliable. What they say will never be fulfilled."    

"But I really like the feeling of being with him. I don't want him to take anything from me. I also never thought of being together with him. What I like, will only be hidden in the depths of my heart. "    

Liang Yuqiong's eyes flashed with surprise, "You want to give up the overt amnesia?"    

"No, I will continue to cultivate."    

"Too forgetful, too heartless."    

"Master, you are wrong. It was because the Heavenly Dao was ruthless. It was extremely emotional. "Her complexion is easy to change, but her emotions don't." Xue Xi replied seriously.    

"What did you say?" Liang Yuqiong's expression finally started to change a little.    

In the main hall.    

Han Chen, who had not seen Xue Xi for a long time, could not help but feel a little bored.    

His gaze subconsciously swept across the landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the two sides of the palace. Curious, he started walking towards the calligraphy and paintings in large strides.    

The first painting was a painting of a mountain and river.    

The lush and verdant mountains rose and fell continuously, towering and majestic like bone dragons crawling on the ground. The brushstrokes of the painting were vigorous and powerful. Each part of the brushstrokes had an ingenious outline.    

Although Han Chen was an amateur, he did not know much about calligraphy. However, one could also see that the calligraphy skills of the person who drew this diagram were very high.    

"Eh, there's a signature below?"    

Han Chen's eyes lit up, he saw that at the bottom right corner of the drawing was the name of the person who signed it. Focusing and looking, Mad Grass's handwriting could vaguely make out the two words' Wen Lei '.    

This painting was actually painted by the previous amnesia peak Sect Master, Wen Lei?    

Han Chen was slightly surprised, he did not expect that after so many years, Liang Yuqiong had still not forgotten about that person. With some astonishment, Han Chen turned his gaze towards the second picture.    

The second picture was of a girl about seven or eight years old. She wore two cute ponytails and had a pair of large, lively eyes that were very pleasing to the eye.    

"In the blank space of the painting, there were two lines of text." "The only good thing that I have gained from Jade Maiden Peak is my own."    

It was a simple sentence, but it contained the thick love Wen Lei had for him. However, from Han Chen's perspective, this kind of love should be the tender affection of an elder.    

The third picture was still Liang Yuqiong, but it showed her around ten years old. At this time, Liang Yuqiong was already a beauty. She was sitting alone in the flower bush with a sweet smile on her face.    

In one breath, Han Chen looked to the left and right, and the majority of them were Liang Yuqiong's portraits. From the very beginning, when he was seven or eight years old, he had grown up to seventeen or eighteen years old.    

Han Chen sighed softly. To Liang Yuqiong and Wen Lei, it could only be said that it was the will of the heavens.    

The corner of Han Chen's eyes glanced over, and his gaze fell on the last drawing. When he saw this picture, he couldn't help but be shocked.    

This was a map of mountains and rivers, a paradise of green forests with a vast prairie. On the prairie, a group of strange people were dancing and cheering.    

The reason why the people on the painting were strange was because they were smaller in proportion to their size, about a head shorter than the average person. But they didn't look stunted, because their muscles were strong and strong.    

"Dwarf."    

Han Chen's eyes flashed with a surprised light, at the lower right corner of the picture, beside the name 'Wen Lei', was a line of small words.    

"To be a guest at the Great Prairie, I am indebted to the friends of the Dwarf for welcoming me. To draw this painting and to commemorate my funeral."    

Polar Plains, Dwarf.    

Seeing these two familiar words, Han Chen's face revealed a surprised and happy expression.    

At that time in the Wan Chao City, Han Chen was entrusted by Master Refiner Bo Hui to send his dwarven master 'Pa Qi' back to the dwarven tribe in the Great Plains of the Polar Region.    

Patsy had died in a foreign land, and her last wish was to return to her roots.    

However, up until now, Patsy's body was still in Han Chen's storage bracelet. Thinking about it, Han Chen could not help but let out a bitter laugh. If not for the fact that he had seen this picture, he would have forgotten about it.    

After all, in these past few years, everything that had happened to him had happened one after another, and he didn't have much time to spare. Not to mention finding out more about the Dwarf, even his long-cherished wish of "returning a leaf to its roots" wasn't able to come true after a long time.    

Just as Han Chen was deep in thought, the sound of light footsteps came from behind the palace. It was Xue Xi.    

"Han Chen?"    

"Yes, I'm here." Han Chen turned and waved towards Xue Xi.    

Xue Xi laughed lightly, walked to Han Chen's side and asked in a slightly naughty tone, "What are you doing?"    

"Let me ask you something." Han Chen's expression became much more solemn, he pointed to the picture beside him and said, "Do you know anything about the Great Prairie and the Dwarf?"    

Xue Xi was obviously startled by Han Chen's question, and subconsciously nodded. I know! "What's wrong?"    

"Then where is the location of the Great Plains of the Polar Region? Is it in the Tian Luo Prefecture? "