The news of the birth of the Guardian Son spread throughout the human world in less than half a day. The Holy Palace gave a death order, and the child born at that time was found at all costs and taken to the Holy Palace for examination. For a while, there was a lot of noise, and people wondered where the child who carried the hope of all mankind was born.

A day later, the Holy Palace released the news that the son of the Guardian Spirit was the third gate of the Guardian Spirit in the East, the son of Kaiyang Can, the head of the Kaiyang family, Kaiyang Yanmeng!

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Four years after He Xuansheng was born, he finally ushered in his first sister, He Xuanyue. He Xuansheng lay on the side of the bed, looking at Xuan Yue who was sleeping peacefully in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and poke her pink little face, which made Xuan Yue pout and babble for a while.

"From today on, Xuan Sheng is my brother, my brother must protect my sister!"

Wen Wan's voice came from the head of the bed, and Zhu's face was weak, but he still looked at the two people in front of him with infinite doting.

"Am I my brother, am I my brother?" He Xuansheng pointed to his little face, a joy mixed with surprise flowed out of his eyes, and he looked at his mother expectantly.

"Well, Mom believes that Xuan Sheng will definitely become the best brother!"

"Definitely, I will definitely protect my sister and not let her be hurt at all!" Xuan Sheng put his clenched little fist on his chest and hammered it hard, his immature little face showed a touch of **, and said solemnly, "Definitely!"

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A year later, Xuan Sheng was six years old and Xuan Yue was two years old, and on a quiet night, Zhu quietly ran away, leaving nothing behind, only the two children of Xuan Sheng and Xuan Yue, who were still young.

No one in the He family knows where the bamboo went, only the head of the family, He Zhuo, knows it. So, the next day, everyone in the He family suddenly found that even their own head of the family, He Zhuo, was also missing.

Half a year later, the three elders of the He family worked together to bring He Zhuo back. At this time, He Zhuo's face was pale, and a pair of eyes that were bright in the past were now just looking ahead in distraction, lifeless. People don't know what their head of the family has experienced, they only know that He Zhuo has not eaten a mouthful of food or drunk a sip of water for half a year, only that he has been kneeling on a certain place motionless for half a year, and only knows that the person he loves the most, Ruozhu, the mother of the He family, has not appeared for half a year, just because of her, when a demon invaded a town half a year ago, she slept there forever and forever.

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He Zhuo locked himself in his room all day and night, so that all the affairs of the He family would be handled by the Great Elder. Looking at the long-closed door in front of him, He Xuansheng pulled his sister, who was still not familiar with the world, and said gently: "Xuanyue, Dad will cheer up one day, and I will definitely protect you during this time!"

At the age of six, when other children were still indulging in fun, He Xuansheng had already embarked on his own path of cultivation.

That night, He Xuansheng found the Great Elder and told him that he wanted to start cultivating. The Great Elder was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head solemnly, and said sharply: "No, cultivation can not start until you are at least eight years old, and you are only six years old, and your mind and body are far from reaching the standard, so this will definitely do more harm than good to yourself." Be good, listen to grandpa, learn some theoretical knowledge now, and when you reach the age of eight, grandpa will find you the best master to teach you!"

He Xuansheng shook his head stubbornly, knelt on the ground with a "plop", two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, and his voice said with a little crying: "Grandpa, I beg you, I ...... I promised my mother that I would be the best brother I could be...... But I don't know anything now, I ...... How can I protect my sister......"

The crying gradually overwhelmed the voice, He Xuansheng's tears kept flowing out, he was still just a six-year-old child after all, after learning the news of his mother's death, He Xuansheng has been suppressing his inner emotions, showing an optimistic and positive attitude in front of Xuanyue, whenever Xuanyue took Xuansheng's little hand and gently called out in a childish voice: "Brother, where has Mom gone?" Mom has something going on at home and will be back soon. Xuan Yue also needs to eat more, and she will be able to see her mother when she grows up soon!"

The Great Elder looked at He Xuansheng who was already crying in front of him with a deep face, no one knows better than him how much pain He Xuansheng has endured these days, the Great Elder's own wife died early, and the only son was also sacrificed on the battlefield when resisting the invasion of the demons, so that he has never experienced the comfort and joy of a full house of children and grandchildren, and even he has never even had a grandson, so he has always regarded He Xuansheng as his own grandson. Thinking of the pain He Xuansheng had endured these days, the Great Elder slowly shook his head, sighed lightly, and said, "Hey, they're all the same people!" He reached out to help He Xuansheng up, gently pulled him into his arms, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of He Xuansheng's eyes with the placket of his clothes, rubbed his little head dotingly, and said, "Cultivation is very hard, can you persevere now?"

When He Xuansheng heard this, his eyes suddenly became a little sharper, and he sobbed twice to forcibly prevent the tears from pouring out again, and said firmly: "I can do it, I will definitely be able to!"

The Great Elder looked at He Xuansheng helplessly, gently took He Xuansheng's little hand and said, "Come with Grandpa, your mother left something for you." ”

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Gate 3 of the Oriental Guardian Spirit, Kaiyang House.

A handsome young man, dressed in a red robe and holding a life-size red longbow, stood proudly on a huge stone, staring at the bottomless cliff in front of him, but there was no trace of timidity in his eyes.

"Young master. A respectful voice came from behind him, "The head of the Luoyang family and Miss Luoyang have arrived, and the head of the family has asked you to hurry to the hall." ”

"Hmph, dad is really, I have nothing to do, I have to do some marriage, ordinary girls can't look down on me!" Kaiyang Yanmeng frowned while playing with the longbow in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, young master, the Kaiyang family and the Luoyang family have had a tradition of marriage since ancient times, and I heard that the daughter of the Luoyang family master this time looks amazing, and her appearance will never lose to anyone!" quipped behind him.

"Yes, then let me open my dreams to see and see!"