Chapter 1181 1182 Is the Beast Swordsman, Not the Beast Swordsman

"By the way, if you have the chance, help me find someone else." Ye Yanran suddenly thought of something and said.

"Who else?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"My great-grandfather, my great-grandmother was separated from him back then, leaving a lifetime of regrets. Before his death, he wrote a letter and left his last words, so that future generations have the opportunity to pass it on to him." Ye Yanran said.

"Thousands of years have passed, and he is probably no longer in this world. Where can he find him?" Mu Han said with a big butt, it would be easier to find a living person, but how to find someone who has been dead for thousands of years?

"According to my great-grandmother's last words, he is probably still alive. Even if he is gone, I want to find his burial place and send him the last letter from my great-grandmother. This is my mother's wish and my grandmother's. The wish is still my grandmother's mother's wish, or..." Ye Yanran said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, I know this is your grandmother's wish. Tell me, who is that person, I'll help you find it when I get a chance." Mu Hanyan said.

Grandmother's grandmother, grandmother's grandmother, grandmother's grandmother's grandmother... Mu Hanyan heard that she was in a mess, so she should promise her as soon as possible. Otherwise, so many grandmothers came to ask her for help in her dreams, and she couldn't bear it.

"His name is Xia Youchen." Ye Yanran said.

"Xia Youchen, you are talking about Xia Youchen!" Mu Hanyan's eyes widened in shock.

"You know him? He's not dead yet? I heard that he also has a nickname called Beast Sword Saint." Ye Yanran saw Mu Hanyan's astonishment, knowing that she had found the right person, and said in surprise.

"It's the Sword Saint of the Beasts, not the Sword Saint of the Beasts." Mu Hanyan said angrily, Xia Youchen was indeed not dead, but if he knew that his descendants called him that, he probably didn't die. Pissed off alive.

"I do know him, and I met him not long ago. I'll let you find him. It shouldn't be difficult," Mu Hanyan said. It's easier to find a living person after all.

"Then thank you very much." Ye Yanran said gratefully.

"You're welcome, you've saved me a few times, so I'll repay you." Mu Hanyan waved her hand and said cheerfully.

"Then, do you still have any medicine pills? Give me a few more bottles." Ye Yanran said unceremoniously.

"Isn't your injury almost healed?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ye Yanran strangely.

"Yeah, but I think it tastes pretty good, let's eat and play." Ye Yanran said.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Mu Hanyan's forehead. He was eating and playing. Do you think it was a jelly bean? Do you know how much the medicine pill cost?

Alas, poor little girl, it is estimated that she has lived a very hard life since she was a child.

"This is for you, eat slowly." Mu Hanyan took a large handful of walnuts and threw them to Ye Yanran.

It was a three-part poisonous medicine. Although the medicinal pill was not poisonous, eating too much was not a good thing. Mu Hanyan didn't want to harm her.

After collecting all the exotic flowers and plants around, and then collecting a large amount of gold from the sky, the trial time of the Magic Dragon Hall still hadn't come, and Mu Hanyan was fine when he was idle, so he began to practice again.

Ye Yanran solved the two problems at once, and was in a good mood. She ate walnuts leisurely and looked satisfied.

I don't know how long it took, when a melodious bell sounded in his ears, Mu Hanyan opened his eyes, and felt his body light up, being carried by an invisible force and sent out of the Illusory Dragon Hall.

And just as she flew out of the Illusory Dragon Palace, above the ancient temple gate, a multicolored light flashed.

"One more, another!" An old man pointed at Mu Hanyan and said in surprise. This person is Wei Yishan, the hall master of the Magic Dragon Hall.