410 Nervous!

Without the sense of oppression just now, the atmosphere of the whole meeting was suddenly lively, some people discussed the food, some people discussed the venue, some people discussed the cost of assessment, and some people even joked with each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lichuan Xiu sat on the side and listened quietly, rarely speaking, and the topic of discussion in the family meeting turned again and again, and finally turned to the rising star who participated in the assessment this time.

Although the assessment of leaving home is open to all family back members, few peripheral or eliminated people can actually enter the finals, so there is a candidate in everyone's hearts.

This person is the one who will become the champion of the examination and eventually enter the seminary.

In other words, this person will eventually provoke the whole big responsibility of leaving home and will take it away from home to a more brilliant future.

"Guess who will be the Soul Warrior in this up-and-comer?"

"Do you still have to guess this? Of course, it's Litao. ā€

"That's right, Litao's elder brother Libo graduated from the seminary with the first place last year, and he also successfully obtained the badge of an alchemist three months ago, with such an elder brother, the younger brother will not be far behind. ā€

Li Chuan Xiu, who was sitting on the side, was still working on the assessment matters with other elders, when he heard someone next to him whispering, and when he heard this, he turned his eyes to Xiang Fei, a middle-aged man in a white crescent robe who was sitting not far away.

As Litao's father, Xiang Fei was naturally very happy to hear someone praise his son like this, but he still suppressed the pride in his heart and hugged his fists as a sign of modesty when others cast approving glances.

"Hey, if Chenyang's spiritual root hadn't been destroyed at the beginning, his current achievements should be on par with Litao. ā€

"But no, I heard that Chenyang could write all the soul dementors silently at the age of three, and at the age of five he was promoted to the soul master, and at the age of nine he was a soul master, but unfortunately he didn't become a soul master in the end. ā€

"In this way, if Chenyang doesn't destroy the spiritual root, wouldn't it be even higher than Litao's talent?"

"It's a pity, if it weren't for someone cheating back then that affected him, he would ...... now Hey......"

I don't know who in the crowd sighed in a low voice, and it fell into Xiang Fei's ears impartially, his face suddenly changed, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What kind of person is Chenyang.

It's just a waste whose spiritual roots are destroyed on the periphery, can he compare with his son?

"Okay," Lichuan Xiu keenly caught this information, waved his hand to dismiss the elders who were still discussing, and spoke lightly.

Waiting for the sound of the hall to disappear again, he continued, "Today's family meeting will be here first, this half month will be the busiest half month away from home, everyone should keep their spirits ready to prepare for the assessment, and at the same time, let the disciples relax about the assessment." ā€

After speaking, he stood up and announced the adjournment of the meeting, and the butler who was sitting on the outermost part slowly withdrew, followed by the person in charge, and finally the elder, half a pillar of incense, and only Lichuan Xiu was left in the entire hall.

When the whole attic was clean, Lichuan Xiu got up and walked to the window, although the autumn wind was cold, but it also had the freshness of the mountains and forests, which was refreshing.

The conference hall is located at the very top of the attic, and from the window you can see the whole city of Marcel, which has a unique atmosphere in autumn, with the carriages coming and going in the streets and the shouts of the hawkers, making the whole city look extraordinarily bustling.

Lichuan Xiu's gaze moved from Marcel City to his own martial arts training ground, where he had all the hopes and sustenance of leaving home, and his gaze crossed the high walls of Marcel City and cast his gaze to the east, which was dyed by the early sun.

There, it's the periphery from home.

Lichuan Xiu's eyes darkened, glanced at the direction of the periphery a few times, and shook his head and went downstairs.

At this time, in the outer courtyard, a young man in gray linen clothes was waving the broom in his hand with his head down, and every time he waved it, he had to stop to catch his breath.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the east with those clear eyes, and smiled, "Then in this life, let me Chenyang see if my fate is hard or your laws of heaven and earth are hard!"

As a Divine Sect who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years in his previous life, Chenyang never imagined that one day he would be out of his body by a few thunders and several heavenly fires, and what he didn't expect was that after he was reborn, he would be so depressed that he would live under the fence by sweeping the floor and doing chores.

However, since he survived, don't blame him for not giving the laws of heaven and earth a chance!

Chenyang looked at the direction of the rising sun unruly, retracted his gaze with a cold snort, and waved the broom in his hand with difficulty.

As the new owner of the body, Liya still has a certain understanding of this body.

As the most useless peripheral teenager of the Li family, this body has also been beautiful, and he almost entered the seminary for further study, who knows that fate has changed, when he was ten years old, because of the destruction of a cheater, he accidentally fell into the holy water of Tianchi during the assessment, and as a result, he destroyed all his spiritual roots, resulting in the inability to cultivate in the future.

This incident was a sensation, and the head of the family rushed back from Sichuan Xiuhuo, and after caring for his injuries, he sent him to the outer courtyard as a handyman.

Genius becomes waste.

What is the process?

From brocade clothes and jade food to three meals are not full, from pampering to getting up early and greedy for darkness, from Top Gun to slumping, in addition to the physical, more is spiritual, the friends who used to make good friends all left overnight, the women who admired themselves fled one after another, and even the grandfather, who has always been proud of himself, is indifferent to himself.

The triple loss of friendship, love, and family affection is all in the blink of an eye, and other people's eyes, abuse, embarrassment, and suppression converge from all directions.

After all, it is a big family, no one will use white rice to raise waste, and it is not uncommon in a big family to have a warm and cold world.

Hate?

This body in the previous life did hate, but with thousands of years, Chenyang, who had seen the warmth and coldness of the world, agreed with Lichuan Xiu's approach, empathy, no one would invest limited resources in waste in vain, they needed to develop and grow, so natural selection of the fittest was essential.

But the hatred that this body gave him after waking up from Chenyang was unprecedentedly strong.

And it was precisely because of this hatred that he broke through the shackles the moment he entered the body, and perfectly fused his soul with this body.

Accepting the memories of this body, Chenyang more or less knew something about this continent.

The continent where he is located is called Xuanyuan Continent, which is located to the east of the Seven Continents, and the main tone of his cultivation is the Imperial Soul.

Although there are many people on the Xuanyuan Continent who are swordsmen, demon refiners, medicine refiners, and even people who practice magic, each continent will have a main tone, and this main tone will run through the entire continent and integrate into people's lives.

The main tone of the Xuanyuan Continent is the Imperial Soul!