"As far as I know, my mother has no other blood relatives," said Yan Zhao, a singer with a leisurely look

Su Yun nodded, "the same is true of what I know, so if there is one, it's the heirs."

Yan Zhaoge asked with interest, "what if my father found it?"

Su Yun said with a smile, "if it's my uncle who found it, I can't tell. I can only refuse it at once. So if I offend my uncle, there's no way."

"However, I believe that in the girl's eyes, my uncle will not be bad. I should not be able to stop him."

Yan Zhaoge's smile is kind of weird: "that's to say, I'm bullied?"

Su Yun shook his head and said firmly, "no matter whether I am an opponent or not, if someone wants to be harmful to the girl, I will fight to the end."

Yan Zhaoge is silent for a while, then he looks around at the martial artists of Xuehe sect.

Su Yun just said that he didn't use the way of transmission. The voice spread and people around heard it clearly.

All the people of Xuehe sect were dazed.

In their inherent impression, the strength of their own leader is often unfathomable. Although they always claim that their cultivation strength is not enough to reach the level of the world's top strongmen, they are already extremely powerful just by showing their strength.

It's impossible for others to practice Qi and martial arts, but the headmaster can practice to a very high level, so that the demon blood warrior is not more beautiful.

As the only sect in the world of floating life that didn't cultivate the blood of monsters and animals, but destroyed the traditional martial arts, Xuehe sect can occupy a place in the world of floating life, not only because Su Yun's daughter married the son of Qinglong mountain's patriarch.

Su Yun's own strength is also an important reason.

From a certain point of view, it is not just any clan that can marry the son of Qinglongshan patriarch.

But at the moment, a group of martial artists of Xuehe sect look at the past godly leader of their own family. When they talk about the "girl" in her mouth, they have a clear tone of humility and admiration.

Su Yun didn't seem to feel anything unusual about it. He looked calm and moved. He took it for granted.

Yan Zhao song as like as two peas in her eyes, and said, "no blood, but a similar face, even the same person."

"You are sincere. I will not make it difficult for you."

After that, Yanzhao singer spread out his palm, held snow crane hairpin in front of him, and then separated a trace of real yuan into it.

Snow crane Chai is in the palm of Yan Zhaoge's hand. It vibrates a little, and suddenly there is a brilliant flash of Yingying.

In the brilliance, a huge snow crane light and shadow appeared on the snow mountain, and then spread out their wings to emit a clear crane cry.

Su Yun looked at the snow crane with a bleary look, but he didn't have the focus for a while.

A group of martial artists of snow crane sect also stare at the huge snow crane.

Some people react quickly, with a sudden look on their face.

Su Yun is the founder of Xuehe sect. She is not dead, but in the ancestral hall of Xuehe sect, a group of Xuehe disciples already have the incense to offer. The incense is not su Yun's, but a snow crane.

There are many rumors in the world.

It's said that Su Yunmeng, the snow crane, saved his life and then got an adventure. That's why he now has the foundation of the snow crane sect.

It is also said that Su Yun's whole art industry comes from a snow crane.

The more reliable rumor is that Su Yun was taken in by a senior man in the past, who was also a servant and an apprentice. The senior man took Xuehe as his name, but later disappeared.

Su Yun set up a school to express his gratitude to the high man, so he named the school Xuehe school, and offered it with Xuehe as his reference.

But Xuehe sect all know that the last rumor is true.

Although I don't understand why Su Yun didn't directly respect the high man as the ancestor of the clan, and didn't directly offer incense to the living people. He didn't even tell the descendants his name, but replaced it with snow crane.

But the high man is real, which is the origin of Xuehe school.

According to Yan Zhaoge's previous saying, "after the old man", a group of martial artists of snow crane sect gradually understood at this time.

Su Yun looked at the snow crane for a long time. After a long time, he sighed. His eyes moved down and fell on Yan Zhaoge again.

At the moment, she looks at Yan Zhaoge with a certain deference and warmth, which is even more mixed with a little excitement.

The great master of Yuanling, at this moment, made a slight surprise to all present.

Without hesitation, she saluted Yan Zhaoge in front of her: "see you, young master. Su Yun is very glad to see you."

Yan Zhao's song and Yuan's rolling room only let her do half of the ceremony, and then put her on the shelf.

Su Yun is surprised, not to mention that she is the Grand Master of Yuanling. How powerful it is to stop her movements.

When the two sides meet, she can clearly feel that the young man in her twenties is the same master cultivation as her!

How terrible is it to have such a cultivation realm at such an age?

"Is it worthy of saying that it is the girl's heir?" Su Yun exclaimed: "no, young master is better than blue!"

Yan Zhaoge felt Su Yun's real yuan fluctuation, and was clear in his heart: "the book of heaven is born! One of the lineages of Yuqing! "

"Hey, as expected, it's a little thicker than the inheritance of Guangcheng mountain. What's the origin of my mother?"

In Yan Zhaoge's heart, the thought flashed, but soon converged, looking ahead.

He quietly looked at Su Yun and said, "my mother told you that you were born into heaven, not to treat you as a maid."

"She confiscates you as an apprentice. You are of the same age. I will call you aunt Yun."

Su Yun looks at Yan Zhaoge and smiles, "young master breaks Su Yun."

At this moment, she has completely disappeared from the previous serious image. After determining the identity of Yan Zhaoge, she is totally as warm as the spring breeze.

All the people of Xuehe sect were embarrassed at this time. They were like enemies before, but their leader was so humble that they didn't know how to deal with them.

Su Yun's prestige is unshakable. Even after today's experience, Xuehe sect can't be dissatisfied with her.

But some people can't turn around for a while, feel depressed in their heart, but have no place to vent.

A strong man in his thirties turned his head to look at the people on both sides of him, shook his head slightly, and then saluted Yan Zhaoge: "snow crane sect Chang'en, see Mr. Yan."

His manners were also extremely humble.

"Senior brother?!" Other martial artists of Xuehe sect were even more surprised. They looked at their elder martial brother.

Chang en's lips don't move, and vigorous Qi transmits sound to a group of peers: "even if we don't look at the identity of Yuanyuan, we should also look at the cultivation strength of others!"

The people next to him could not speak. He asked quietly, "elder martial brother, can you see their depth?"

Chang en could not help but stop his mouth, smile at Yan Zhaoge and others, and continue saying, "I can't see anyone else, I can only see the accomplishments of that half child."

"That child, the lowest is the master in the early days of Waigang!" Chang en said almost word by word, "what kind of cultivation do you think it would be with his adult?"