Yu Wanxiang kept his back to everyone, and no one showed his teeth that were about to break.

Yu Zonghua sighed, helplessly but firmly: "I won't pay the seed quota, please go back." ”

Yu Longyin sneered and said, "Old man, I'm afraid you want to go into the coffin now, right?

Yu Long's palm directly grabbed Yu Zonghua's collar and unceremoniously lifted the old man on the hospital bed.

"Yu Long, you go back to ...... for me."

Before Yu Zongsheng's words were finished, a loud bang echoed, Yu Long's body was fiercely pressed against the wall on the side, an iron pincer-like palm tightly grasped his neck, and Yu Wanxiang, whose forehead and throat were bruised, stared at him deadly, extremely angry, his palm clenched fiercely, Yu Long's complexion instantly turned from blue to purple and then to red, and he struggled desperately but couldn't break free from that palm at all.

"What are you going to do!"

Yu Zongsheng, Yu Feng and the others were anxious, and hurriedly roared.

Anger was about to overwhelm Yu Wanxiang's reason, and just as he was about to pinch off Yu Long's neck, Yu Zonghua shouted angrily: "Vientiane!

Even if the cultivation is not advanced an inch, the remaining Vientiane is the sixth level of spiritual power.

As his father's angry shouts sounded, a trace of clarity appeared in Yu Wanxiang's eyes, his palm subconsciously loosened, like a puddle of mud Yu Long slipped against the wall, his face was snow-white, his neck holding five blood-red hand paw prints coughed non-stop, his eyes were full of fear, he hurriedly crawled into the distance with his hands and feet, extremely frightened.

Yu Wanxiang's chest rose and fell heavily, he took a deep breath, his bloodshot eyes looked at the surrounding clansmen, swept over their faces one by one, for some reason, all the clansmen who were stared at by Yu Wanxiang's eyes subconsciously wandered away from their eyes, not daring to look at them.

Yu Wanxiang's eyes finally stopped on the face of the beautiful girl in the blue dress who was as proud as a white swan, who was holding his younger brother, staring at Yu Wanxiang with an angry face, and the silver teeth creaked.

"Yu Feng, do you want my seed slot?"

Yu Wanxiang's voice calmed down again, and became extremely indifferent, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, and he had already learned to restrain his emotions.

Yu Fengmei's eyes glared at Yu Wanxiang fiercely, and she said coquettishly: "That's right, what is the use of such a precious seed quota for you, just a waste?"

Yu Wanxiang laughed, his smile was extremely flat, and no one knew what he was laughing at.

Yu Wanxiang stared at Yu Feng and said softly: "Three years ago, the elixir you needed for the triple need of spiritual power was snatched away by others, who did you cry and beg for, complaining with a handful of snot and tears, and who rushed into the inner clan and snatched back the elixir back to you, but was punished by the family law enforcement team for twenty years?"

Yu Fengqiao's face froze, and then she gritted her silver teeth with hatred, and said in a low voice: "That was before! Not now! Yu Wanxiang, if you really do it for my good, you should give me the seed quota!"

Yu Wanxiang laughed again, laughed at her pride, laughed at her narcissism, and said slowly: "Don't get me wrong, I just want you to know that people live and have to have a little gratitude after all." ”

Yu Fengqiao's face turned blue and white for a while, and she was annoyed and angry, and said, "What kind of thing are you, you can teach me a lesson?"

Yu Wanxiang's eyes moved away from her and stopped at Yu Zongsheng, he didn't even have a little politeness, no honorific title, called him by his name, and said softly: "Yu Zongsheng, my father has always told me that the strongest thing he remembers in his life is that when you were a child, the two of you got lost in the mountains, hid in the mountain temple, and it was snowing heavily in goose feathers. ”

Yu Wanxiang laughed, laughed desolately, and yelled violently: "So for most of his life, from the resources of cultivation, to the quota for participating in various clan events, and even the girls he likes, all of them have been given to you, all of them! all!

Yu Zongsheng was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Yu Zonghua, who was half-lying on the hospital bed, looked sad and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't say it!"

Yu Wanxiang slowly took a step back, his cold eyes swept over the surrounding clansmen, and he took out a turquoise ring from his arms and slapped it on the table, it was the identity ring of the seed quota.

Yu Feng's beautiful eyes suddenly stared straight at the turquoise ring, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Yu Wanxiang stared at Yu Zongsheng, his face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent: "The seed quota is here, you can come and get it!"

Yu Zongsheng's palms trembled slightly, he didn't dare to look at Yu Zonghua on the hospital bed, nor did he dare to look at Yu Wanxiang, his steps were stiff, as if he had been filled with lead, he took a difficult step, his body trembled slightly, and his inner conscience struggled violently.

"Daddy!"

Yu Feng looked at Yu Zongsheng anxiously, and said coquettishly, why did he still refuse to get the quota ring? It was something she dreamed of, something that could determine her life.

Yu Feng looked at Yu Zongsheng, who was still hesitating, gritted his silver teeth hatefully, and then his slender jade legs moved, and he walked directly to the table, and his jade hand, which was as white as jade, grabbed the turquoise ring on the table.

"Sneer......"

A short blade was inserted in front of the ring, so frightened that Yu Feng hurriedly retracted his hand, his beautiful eyes glared at Yu Wanxiang angrily, and shouted angrily: "Yu Wanxiang!

Yu Wanxiang's face at this moment was extremely terrifying, making Yu Feng involuntarily take two steps back, his palm holding the short blade trembled with anger, and his voice almost popped out from between his teeth: "Except for Yu Zongsheng here today, who dares to come and try this place!"

Yu Feng was stared at by Yu Wanxiang's terrifying eyes and retreated again and again, her pretty face was slightly white, and she returned behind Yu Zongsheng.

"Dad, what are you hesitating about? Could it be that your daughter's life is not as important as theirs?"

Yu Feng's eyes looked at Yu Zongsheng, and his voice was desolate.

Listening to his daughter's voice, Yu Zongsheng let out a long sigh, lowered his head, his lips squirmed, and whispered to the middle-aged man on the hospital bed, and to the young man: "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

He knew that the relationship between the two of them, which was already full of rifts, would completely shatter at the moment when they finally took the ring.

Yu Zonghua, who was lying on the hospital bed, pinched the dry fingers of the bed and turned white, he looked at Yu Zongsheng walking to the wooden table step by step, grabbed the ring with his palm, rolled his body, and turned to the ground, he knelt on the ground, his lips trembled violently and begged: "Zongsheng, I beg you, the eldest brother has never asked you anything in his life, just this time, don't take away the quota, Xiang'er can only have a glimmer of hope if he enters the inner clan by relying on the quota." ”

Yu Wanxiang hurriedly turned around, wanting to help his father up, but the latter's huge strength came out of nowhere, shook him off, and kowtowed heavily to Yu Zongsheng.

Yu Wanxiang fell heavily to the ground on the side, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he roared in pain: "Dad, we don't want it, we don't want that quota anymore, you get up!"

Yu Zongsheng's palm holding the ring on the wooden table trembled, he lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly, after a moment of silence, he suddenly withdrew and picked up the ring, and walked out of the door without saying a word, his arm inadvertently touched the worn-out teacup on the table, shattered on the ground and fell apart, just like the decades of brotherhood between him and Yu Zonghua.

Thunder sounded in the sky, the sky was dark, the silver snake fell in an instant, and the illuminated surroundings were as bright as day, and also illuminated Yu Zonghua, who was snow-white and his eyes were dim and fell to the ground, and in the corner of his eyes, the crystal liquid fell to the ground and shattered.

Everyone hurried away in the rain

People's hearts are mean, cold as winter.

Yu Wanxiang picked up Yu Zonghua, whose heart was like ashes, put him back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, his steps were heavy, and he went out step by step, he stood at the door, closed the dilapidated wooden door behind him, and sat on the steps, the raindrops the size of beans poured down, instantly wetting his clothes, cold to the bone.

At the moment when Yu Zonghua knelt down and kowtowed, he had no last affection for this family and Yu Zongsheng.

A thunderclap pierced the sky, illuminating the world, and thunder roared.

After settling down his father, Yu Wanxiang returned to his house in despair.

He leaned silently against the cold wooden door.

Under the flickering candlelight, a black figure on the wall is reflected.

Tilt your head silently.

After a while, Yu Wanxiang changed into a set of clean clothes and lay quietly on the bed.

Yu Wanxiang, who had always been very afraid of sleepiness, was not afraid this time, just waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, a familiar feeling came in waves, and Yu Wanxiang gently closed his eyes.

......

Weightless, falling!

Fall from a great height!

Yu Wanxiang woke up again, trembling in fear.

Day after day.

Yu Wanxiang gasped, but instead of getting up to drive away his fatigue as he had done in five years, he lay down again, in the darkness, as if a pair of invisible palms were pulling his body, dragging him into the bottomless abyss.

In the past five years, Yu Wanxiang has been afraid that he will not be able to wake up again when he falls asleep again, but this time......

Just go to sleep.

Man sleeps like a little death.

If you don't wake up, you will die.

In the dim light of the flickering candle flame, the young man lying on the bed turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Struggle!

If you are bound by an invisible force, you will be under pressure.

Extreme pain!

There were countless voices in my ears, as if millions of people were talking non-stop, and countless things flashed in my minds, extremely fast, as if they were intermittent pictures, endless.

In the past, Yu Wanxiang could only passively bear until someone woke him up in the outside world.

But this time, the young man tried his best to open his eyes alone.

Misty white light.

"Wake up!"

Yu Wanxiang's consciousness roared wildly.

He tried with all his might to break free from the endless restraints around him.

This damn pressure, this horrible feeling.

"Wake up!"

Every inch of Yu Wanxiang's body trembled.

Trapped in a cage, unable to extricate himself.

It's like a dying animal trapped in quicksand, desperately struggling, but unable to do anything.

The feeling of suffocation is overwhelming.

"No, no, no!"

Yu Wanxiang roared as hard as he could, and the emotions of the entire twenty years exploded at this moment.

The frustration of his own uselessness, the anger of the oppression of outsiders, and the disgust of the unjust world are all vented at this moment.

An extremely sharp tearing sound sounded, and everything in the white expanse tore open a crack like cloth, and everything around it collapsed with a bang.

Open your eyes.

Yu Wanxiang was in a cold sweat and looked around in a daze.

It was a dark void, but soon a light began to light up nearby.

"This is ......"

Yu Wanxiang's vision is endlessly expanding.

In his free time, Yu Wanxiang, who likes to read all kinds of monastic books, has a word flashing through his mind.

Know the sea.

That's right, this is his sea of knowledge.

It is rumored that only a very small number of cultivators can open the sea of knowledge, and the control of the body by the brain with the sea of knowledge will be extremely exaggerated.

However, before Vientiane could recover from his shock, the space in front of him slowly distorted, forming an extremely realistic rippling picture.

It was the back of a lonely walk in the endless darkness.

Yu Wanxiang looked at the back in the picture blankly.

The back suddenly stopped, as if sensing that someone was watching him, and looked back.

Yu Wanxiang's eyes widened.

It turned out to be a face that was exactly like him, without any difference!

It's just that this face is full of indescribable coldness and indifference.

The black-clothed Yu Wanxiang only had one look.

The surrounding space shattered, and Yu Wanxiang could only watch his body being pulled by the terrifying suction, shattering inch by inch.

In the midst of the earth-shaking earth, white light appeared around the young man on the bed, and within the dantian, the immovable white spirit seed cracked a crack, and then peeled off little by little, like a molting walnut, revealing a new black spirit seed.

"Alive, I'm alive!"

The young man looked down at his palms and looked around, this was his own room.

He finally managed to wake up from his nightmare alone!

However, Yu Wanxiang quickly calmed down from the surprise, and his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, a hollow, and nothing else.

The previous ripple image is gone.

"Who's that, me?"

Yu Wanxiang's throat rolled, and the cold black-clothed Yu Wanxiang's eyes were too terrifying.

Yu Wanxiang has never seen himself like this.

Or rather, is that really me?

The sky outside the window was already dark, Yu Wanxiang got up, only to feel that his whole body was extremely light, he gently threw a punch, but his not strong arm gave him a strong sense of strength.

Know the sea.

Take control of your whole body and elevate all perceptions.

Yu Wanxiang doesn't know much, but according to those fragmentary news, anyone who awakens the sea can develop their brains to the extreme.

As we all know, the brain development of normal people is only 3 percent, and the group of people who are known as geniuses hovers around 10 percent at most.

But those who open the sea of knowledge can gradually and perfectly control the entire brain over time!

The young man sat cross-legged, excited, and formed a cultivation seal.

Quote.

Spiritual cultivation is nothing more than the absorption of the free spiritual power between heaven and earth into the body, refining it through meridian exercises, and strengthening one's own body.

What determines the speed of cultivation is the secret method of induction, and the second is the amount of spiritual power of heaven and earth perceived.

Yu Wanxiang's talent is not weak, although he is the most inferior initial secret method, but ordinary people can sense at most three or five spiritual powers around his body, more than a dozen heaven and earth spiritual powers, and gradually absorb them, and he has always closed his eyes to dozens, or even hundreds of free spiritual powers.

This is also the reason why his cultivation speed is several times faster than ordinary people.

"I don't know how much heaven and earth spiritual power I can sense after this sea of consciousness awakens. ”

With a hint of excitement, Yu Wanxiang slowly closed his eyes.

It's dark.

The next moment, Yu Wanxiang's body stiffened, in disbelief, and even a little frightened.

Countless white dots sparkled.

It's like being in the starry sky.