Chapter 10: The Night Before the Rainstorm
The core of the Xing clan is the core of the sect - Tianhan Star
The Heavenly Cold Star, in the boundless darkness, the brightest star, even if it is adjacent to countless galaxies, cannot hide its brilliance!
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The remote areas of the Three Realms are far away from the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court Chief is beyond the reach of the whip, and he has the heart but is powerless.
Everywhere is full of barrenness, wildness, the weak eat the strong, the weak die, the strong live! In remote areas, there is no legal system, no morality, there is only strength, as long as you have strength, you have all the power, slaughter the city in anger, and the fertile land will become red for thousands of miles; As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want!
Premise, you must have strength! Possess supreme and proud strength!
However, where there is light, no one is allowed to touch it! Chaos exists only darkness, and harmony symbolizes light! The Xing Clan's sect stood in the endless darkness and turned into harmony on its own! Command countless galaxies and stop the darkness in the far reaches of the Three Realms!
Xing Han, who is half a meter tall, stopped to overlook under the care of layers of white-clothed armor guards, and watched the scenery under the battleship in the wind!
Hundreds of giant warships, sailing in array, lining up the clouds and waves, soaring in the sky!
As soon as the son of the immortal is born, he has the wisdom and skill that no mortal can match!
In terms of spiritual intelligence, the newborn son of an immortal is not inferior to a five- or six-year-old child on the earth in Xing Han's previous life, and he knew how to speak in his mother's womb!
In terms of skill, the son of a newborn immortal is completely comparable, and mortals have been cultivating for decades! If you are not alive and jumping around at birth, it is not normal to wander around the streets!
"Uncle Liuyun!" Xing Han beckoned, and the middle-aged man in the white robe on the side hurriedly conjured up a small and a large and two soft cushions on the deck of the battleship, carefully strangled Xing Han to sit down, and then took out a big luxurious cotton jacket and gently draped it on Xing Han's shoulders.
It's good that the battleship is sheltered from the wind, otherwise, you have to make a couple of windshields and something like that!
"Uncle Liuyun, no need!" Xing Han prompted.
After Xing Han was born, his soul was greatly damaged, and he slept for one hundred and eighteen days! In the end, under the nourishment of the infinite heavenly treasures and strange things of the Xing Clan, he woke up leisurely!
And "Uncle Liuyun" is his reincarnated father - Xing Tao, the first confidant! The martial arts are high, and no one in the sect is invincible; Thoughtful, the first in the world; Both civil and military, unparalleled in the world!
His wife is the Tsing Yi maid who watched her birth, held herself with her own hands, and stood at the gate of the Taihe Hall to report the good news!
Liuyun's face was withered, and his upright face was faintly revealing a trace of murderous aura, and he bowed down and patted the dust that stuck to Xing Han's buttocks.
"Uncle Liuyun, sit down!"
"Thank you, little master!" Liuyun comprehended, crossed his hands, and bowed down to salute.
After Xing Han sat down, Liuyun knelt on the cushion with his waist straight.
The gift of the master and servant, never slacken!
"Uncle Liuyun, if you do this, my junior can't stand it!" Xing Han said with a smile, for Uncle Liuyun's approach, Xing Han didn't just say it once, but only got a word-for-word answer every time, "Little master, no!" The etiquette of the master and servant, do not slack off, this is not a matter of age or seniority, but a matter of etiquette" After Uncle Liuyun finished speaking, he would shake his head for a while, and talk about the number of etiquette.
So, it started again.
"Little Lord, no! The gift of the master and servant, do not slack off, this is not a matter of age and generation, but a matter of etiquette! You are the eldest son, you should pay more attention! After Liuyun finished speaking, he sat down respectfully and didn't say a word.
You are the eldest prince, should you pay more attention? Xing Han muttered in his heart, seeing a hint of clues, looking at the abnormal Uncle Liuyun, he faintly felt a little uneasy!
"Uncle, what the hell is going on?" Xing Han's special forces in his previous life, with keen intuition, faintly felt that something big would happen! And it's a big deal about yourself!
"Young Master, after half a year, the sect discussion is about to begin! When the time comes, for a variety of reasons, you will ・・・・・・"
"I can't cultivate, my life is not easy, Uncle Liuyun, what is this broken sect!" Xing Han asked.