Chapter 290 Nangong Wan returns home in glory, the Great Elder is anxious Hidden Moon Sect. Although it is headed by a woman, it is the undisputed largest sect in Yue State and no one dares to offend. On this day, a little bit of an accident happened outside the mountain gate. "Wow!" Along with the chirping of birds, a colorful peacock monster slowly appeared from far away. It had a bright green feather on its head, looking luxurious and majestic. At the mountain gate, the three foundation-building monks and eighteen Qi-cultivating monks opened their eyes wide and their legs trembled. This is a level 5 monster? ! ! "Go to the sect and ask for the Grandmaster." The embarrassment could not be hidden in the voice. The peacock was hundreds of feet in size, covering the sky as if swallowing the sky. Where they couldn't see, two invisible ribbons were pulling an ancient, open-style chariot at the back.

Sitting under the canopy was a female cultivator, dressed in a purple palace dress and a half veil. Everything in front of her was reflected in her watery eyes, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up in mischief. This is called returning home in glory. She was worried that her master would be angry, but she also couldn't lose face for her husband and let others look down on her. At this moment, a familiar female voice came from the front, which brought her back to the days of the Yanyue Sect. "I don't know which Taoist friend is here, why don't you show up? If you anger my master, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences." These words used both soft and hard tactics, showing the true face of the Yanyue Sect. In the air from the front, Nichang was wearing the same palace dress, but her figure looked unusually curvy, giving her a very young woman-like look. There was surprise in her eyes. What a beautiful colorful bird! She had never heard of such a monster in the south of Tiannan. "Senior Sister Nishang, it's me, Wan'er." Wan'er? Hearing this, she was startled and immediately flew to the side and looked at the carriage. She saw the royal sister waving at her and winking playfully. It’s really Wan’er. She heaved a sigh of relief at first, and then glanced at the Sky-Swallowing Bird from the corner of her eye. Then she pretended to be angry and blamed him without any curiosity. "You are so good, Nangong Wan. You haven't been back to the sect for twenty years, and you are causing trouble as soon as you come back, right?" Nangong Wan had been paying attention to her senior sister's expression for a long time, so she naturally saw the envy in her eyes and was immediately very pleased. The first step to return to the sect in glory is success. Next comes step two. She leaned to the side, patted the seat beside her, and invited, "Senior sister, come up and sit down."

"Naughty." Nichang teased as she dropped her body onto the shaft of the cart, then bent back and sat down. She stroked her hands gently and was about to express her feelings when she suddenly noticed Nangong Wan's cultivation and was amazed. The peak of Jindan? Wow, this is such a fast practice speed. She first secretly sent a message to the Foundation Building Manager in front of the gate of the formation. "Don't panic, I sent the elders back." Then, she pouted her lips slightly and said in a sour tone, "Come on in, do you mind giving me a ride?" "Of course I don't mind. It's just a small ancient flying treasure." Nangong Wan took out the formation token, injected spiritual power into it, and flashed it at the formation. Suddenly, a portal appeared. At the same time, the Sky-Swallowing Bird flapped its wings slightly and pulled the chariot into it. . . . High in the sky above the mountains, a Sky-Swallowing Bird was pulling a chariot slowly forward. The speed could not be said to be slow, but it was quite slow. Passing by Baiji Hall, the headmaster's hall, and several Jindan caves, half of the Yanyue Sect was seen. "It's a peacock, a strange animal. It's so beautiful." "Level 5 monster," "Okay, Wan'er, stop making trouble and come here." On the top of the mountain a hundred miles away, in front of the Mingyue Palace, behind the white jade railing, there were two people standing. The one in front was the Great Elder. She looked forward, and when she saw Nangong Wan's swagger, she shook her head helplessly and said in a voice transmission. On the other side, Nangong Wan's smile froze and she stuck out her tongue cutely, knowing that her little thoughts had been seen through. Then, the Sky-Swallowing Bird flapped its wings and disappeared at a very fast speed. In the middle of the road, a woman in colorful clothes fell down in a mess. After a while, the carriage stopped outside the peak. Nangong Wan flew to the steps in front of the hall and saluted the two people on the steps. "Greetings, Grandmaster, Uncle." The Great Elder nodded, looked at Nangong Wan helplessly and dotingly, and said, "Okay, follow me into the hall." "Yes," Nangong Wan came to the side of the Great Elder, supported his arm, and the two turned and walked towards the hall. After sitting down, the elder smiled but was still rude. "Not bad, at least his cultivation level hasn't fallen behind. It seems that Li Xun Huan still has some conscience." Nangong Wan was embarrassed, knowing that her master still had some grudges.

Just as I was about to explain, I noticed that there was a visible wrinkle at the corner of Master's eye, and his once smooth white hair now looked dry, and I couldn't help but feel a layer of mist in my eyes. This is a sign of a short lifespan. The elder stroked Nangong Wan's hair, which flowed down her temples and cheeks. His pupils seemed to reflect his own appearance when he was young. He was a little dazed and said with some emotion, "It's good to be back," Nangong Wan closed her eyes, squinted for a while, and then opened them again. Her face and eyes were replaced with a mischievous expression. "Master, I have some gifts for you." What? Li Xunhuan asked her to deliver it? No way, this is what she gave me. With a wave of his hand, the ring on his hand flashed with light, and three transparent fruits with visible cores and a pill appeared in the air. The Great Elder was very pleased and felt that it was a good thought. Unfortunately, she only had less than ten years left to live, so she would die without regrets if she could see Nangong Wan condense her Nascent Soul. Under her gratified gaze, Nangong Wan introduced them one by one. "Three longevity fruits. If a Nascent Soul cultivator takes the first one, his life span will increase by thirty years. The second one will increase his life span by fifteen years, and the third one will increase his life span by seven years." "The Jiazi Pill, if taken by a Nascent Soul cultivator, can extend their lifespan by one Jiazi." "Oh!" Upon hearing about the life span, the Great Elder could no longer restrain his aura, and all the ordinary tables, chairs and teacups in the hall were turned into dust. Her eyes were fixed on the longevity fruit and the elixir. She swallowed a mouthful of water unconsciously, with disbelief on her face. She stood up tremblingly, her dry tone carrying a hint of nervousness, anticipation, and inaudible fear. "Really, really?" "Master, it is absolutely true. Can Wan'er still lie to you?" "Oh!" Before he could finish his words, Nangong Wan and Uncle Zhao were swept out of the hall by a gust of wind and the palace gate was slammed shut. "Nangong Wan, am I too doting on you? If you had something like this, why didn't you tell me earlier? Waiting at the door." The corners of Nangong Wan's mouth twitched, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She had a bad feeling in her heart, as if her husband would steal her master's favor. Next to him, Uncle Zhao looked at the palace gate with a twinkling look in his eyes, and secretly transmitted his spiritual consciousness. "Wan'er, how is your uncle treating you?" Nangong Wan felt a flash of happiness in her heart. This was right. The third step of returning to the family in glory was achieved. "Disciple has a beauty pill here," "What, Dingyan Pills!!"

. . . The words are divided into two parts, each expressing one branch. Just when Nangong Wan returned to the Yanyue Sect, Li Xunhuan and his party finally arrived at the Taiyue Mountains. The Yellow Maple Valley is within easy reach. Hongfu couldn't sit still any longer. (End of this chapter)