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Under the high platform, there are monks coming and going, all of them are dressed in clouds and stepping on the fairy shoes, each with a bit of fairy energy, as if they came from the nine heavens.

Is this a monk? Shen Yuheng was short, and he could only raise his head with great effort to see the appearance of those monks.

"Miss Shen is so good." The white-clothed monk smiled and hugged Shen Yuheng.

He is the patriarch of the Qingcheng clan, as one of the eight clans, the relationship between the Qingcheng clan and the Shen family has never been too bad, and now that he has caught up with Shen Ningyuan's thousand-year-old birthday, he will naturally not be absent.

In the cultivation realm, the Shen family has always been a mysterious existence, and many people only know the prestige of the Shen family but don't know how powerful this Shen family is.

And that year, Shen Ningyuan's thousand-year-old birthday unveiled the veil outside the mysterious Shen family.

It is a realm of its own, and the Dan technique is outstanding, and if you take out something in the Shen Realm, you can set off a storm in the Cultivation Realm.

"Patriarch Mu praised it falsely, this kid is skinned." Mrs. Shen responded with a smile, but the corners of her mouth that were always curved were not difficult to see the pleasure in her heart.

Mrs. Shen's surname is Yu, she was born in the Yu family in Youzhou, her maiden name is Linglong, and her Taoist name is Ling Bo, she was also a well-known beauty in the entire cultivation world, and there are countless people who pursue her, and this Qingcheng patriarch is also one.

But in the end, Shen Yuheng's father hugged the beauty.

Now that many years have passed, those charming thoughts of the year have been dispersed, and there is only a frank smile left when we meet again.

"She is really similar to Brother Zheng, and she will definitely be a great monk who stands up to the sky and the earth like Brother Zhengzheng in the future." The Qingcheng patriarch smiled and praised Shen Yuheng again.

Shen Yuheng's appearance is more like Shen Ningyuan, especially those eyes and Shen Ningyuan are almost carved out of the same mold.

"I don't have anything on me that I can handle, so I gave this thing to my little niece as a gift, but it's just something worthless, Ling Bo, you don't have to refuse!" The patriarch of Qingcheng smiled, and then grabbed it, and the white cloud was clamped in the palm of his hand, and then he saw his ten fingers flying, but in a moment, the cloud was transformed into the appearance of a little girl by him.

Although Shen Yuheng was born in a family of monks, she was still young now, and people in the Shen Realm rarely got these gadgets, so she couldn't help but be shocked by the hand of the Qingcheng patriarch.

Seeing that although the little girl's eyes had already shown a little shocked, she still tried to maintain a calm appearance with her little face, the Qingcheng patriarch couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

How old is Shen Yuheng now? But she already has the appearance of a young patriarch, and she really deserves to be Shen Ningyuan's daughter!

"Come, take it." The patriarch of Qingcheng stuffed the thing into Shen Yuheng's arms, and Shen Yuheng said thank you crisply.

Shen Ningyuan's birthday almost invited half of the power of the cultivation realm.

The heads of the two sects, four sects and eight clans are all here, and even the always mysterious Compassion Sect has sent people, not to mention the big clans among the hundred families, and some first-class and low-level families have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the Shen Realm.

The palace pavilion is majestic, the floors are high, under the cover of the layers of green pines and green bamboos, the stone bridge with nine bends and eighteen bends can be faintly seen. The clear and transparent water of the lake flowed slowly, and beautiful fish with different patterns frolicked in the water, and the golden lotus lying in the water turned out to be the rarest nine-turn golden lotus in the cultivation realm!

The beautiful maid walked through it, the layers of white skirts condensed into auspicious clouds, the ears were full of fairy music, and the eyes were full of clouds and mist, and all the people who stepped into the Shen Realm thought that they had entered the fairy world!

It is no longer enough to describe the Shen family today, and there is not even a word in this world that can fully describe the appearance of the Shen family.

Circles of water ripples suddenly rippled in the air, and the metal boots suddenly stepped on the Nine Turns Golden Lotus, and the originally blooming lotus flowers suddenly fell into mud.

The color of the blood was smeared in the water little by little, and the girl had completely lost her breath before she even had time to call for help.

"Hand over the book of tracing the world, or today—"

"That's when your Shen family falls!"

The male and female voices carried a cold meaning, and the voice echoed throughout the Shen Realm, like the sound of hell that killed the soul.

In the blink of an eye, those prosperous and prosperous times were soaked in blood, and Shen Yuheng hid behind Aunt Hu, trembling.

Aunt Hu's name is Hu Mei, she was originally Shen Ningyuan's hair, and she had a fiancé who had been engaged since she was a child, but later she was framed, her fiancé died, and she also had a dew marriage with Shen Ningyuan.

It was also after that time that there was Shen Shaoguang.

However, Hu Mei and Shen Ningyuan do not have any relationship between men and women, so although they have children, the two do not interact much.

"Ah Heng, no matter what, you must live!" All the memories of Aunt Hu were left in the end, and only that one figure exploded in an instant.

Hu Mei's cultivation is not high, in order to protect Shen Yuheng, the only thing she can do is to blow herself up!

Shen Yuheng wiped his tears in embarrassment and hugged Shen Shaoguang in his arms tightly.

Shen Shaoguang is Hu Mei's child.

Crossing the blood-soaked path, she stumbled towards her mother's yard, but in her mother's yard, there was an even greater smell of blood.

"Mother!" Seeing Yu Linglong, who was dressed in a middle coat, with black hair scattered and a face covered in cold sweat, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but shout.

"Ah Heng...... Run, don't look back, don't look back! ”

Shen Yuheng only felt that his body was stumbling, and he had been pushed out by Yu Linglong for a long distance, but Yu Linglong ignored the body he had just given birth, picked up his weapon and rushed out of his courtyard, rushing towards the battlefield with the most demons.

Another child was stuffed in her arms, the little one was still wrinkled, her eyes were not opened, she was her own sister.

"Young Patriarch, run!" The body was suddenly knocked down, and the warm blood instantly flowed Shen Yuheng's body, and the blade of the demon clan pierced through the body of the servant, grazing Shen Yuheng's arm.

The smell of blood permeated the entire Shen Realm.

The domestic servants protected her, carefully avoiding those demons, she held two children in her arms, the blood and tears on her face were intertwined, she didn't dare to look back, and she couldn't look back.

Behind him, there was the sound of the body falling to the ground, and the sound of blood surging.

The servants fell one by one, and one by one they became her shields on the way to escape.

"Young Patriarch, you must live, only if you live, the Shen family will not be truly destroyed!" The last servant fell in front of her.

Gotta Live!

Shen Yuheng hugged the two milk dolls in his arms tightly and sniffled.

The entire Shen family is working hard to make her survive, what reason does she have not to live well?

The scene around him has long been rotated I don't know how many times, and in the process of fleeing again and again, Shen Yuheng has grown up rapidly. (To be continued.) )