Chapter 839: Feng Xue Jian Sells Points, Gu Muxian

Seven days later.

Gu Muxian hurriedly arrived with Shangguan Yan.

Before they neared the elder's cultivation grounds at the border, two golden lights shot into the sky, taking shape as dragons in the void, their intense qi clashing and shattering the clouds for a hundred li.

The clouds dissolved completely, and in an instant, the sky turned a pure blue.

"What is this?"

"Divine dragons?"

As the number one martial artist in the world, Gu Muxian had seen much, yet today he found his mind struggling to comprehend.

Shangguan Yan's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief at what she saw.

Were there dragons in the sky?

These were creatures of myth and legend—how could they appear in real life?

If this were true, then next would come immortals.

This was pushing her psychological limits beyond endurance.

"Yan'er, come! Divine dragons soar here—perhaps it has something to do with my younger brother."

Gu Muxian quickly regained his composure, spoke, and used his lightness skill to walk away.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yan hurried after him.

"Could these divine dragons be connected to my uncle?" Shangguan Yan wondered deeply.

Even though she carried the blood feud of her clan and bore heavy responsibilities, she was still a young woman—her curiosity was no less than any other's.

Moments later.

Gu Muxian and Shangguan Yan stopped before a house.

"A new Taoist temple has appeared here?"

Gu Muxian's expression turned startled, "How did I not know my younger brother had taken up such beliefs?"

As they drew closer, they saw the temple's plaque bore four large characters: Tai Xuan Dao Jun.

"Who is Tai Xuan Dao Jun?" Gu Muxian murmured softly, deeply puzzled.

Shangguan Yan shook her head: "I've never heard of him."

At that moment, Yi Shan stepped out of the temple, saw Gu Muxian, and immediately bowed.

"Yi Shan, my younger brother sent me word to bring Yan'er here, saying he had something urgent to discuss—where is he?"

Yi Shan pointed to the sky and said: "The Young Master and the others are above."

Gu Muxian looked up and saw the two divine dragons still gliding through the air.

The next instant, the divine dragons descended and transformed into two figures.

One was Ouyang Mingri; the other was the young, handsome Border Elder.

"Younger brother, what is this?" Gu Muxian was stunned, "You've reversed aging?"

"Correct," the Border Elder said proudly, "My disciple gained an immortal connection—now, not only have I reversed aging, but I've gained six hundred years of life."

"Immortal connection?"

"Six hundred years of life?"

Gu Muxian was speechless with shock.

Shangguan Yan stood frozen in place.

These two pieces of news were too shocking for them.

Moments later.

"Is this why my younger brother summoned me?" Gu Muxian regained his composure and asked.

The Border Elder nodded: "Yes. Come, elder brother, let's go to the parlor—this isn't a place for conversation."

"Alright."

Gu Muxian, filled with questions, hurried after him.

In the parlor, Yi Shan served tea and withdrew outside.

"This story is a long one," the Border Elder sighed, lifting his tea cup.