Chapter Ninety-Five: The Host

Chen Er returned to the small courtyard where he used to be, and the courtyard was the same as before, nothing had changed.

Actually, there was nothing left except for the herbs he had transplanted.

Originally, a few half-dead herbs had regained some vitality, at the cost of losing their spirituality in the spiritual land.

Back in the outhouse, Chen Er sat on the chair, stunned, and thought about a lot of things.

He thought of Xiao Fang and Jia Bufan, and he didn't know what happened to the two of them who were in the Death Vein and the Martial Vein at this time.

He thought of Ning Zhiyuan, who was stupidly guarding outside the door at the beginning, and was repelled by himself and Yiruo.

Thinking of being in the house, he and Yiruo swapped novels.

Then the corners of his mouth curled, thinking back to yesterday's meeting.

"I didn't expect that the little girl in red had grown into a big girl in red!"

Chen Er muttered a few words, and then took out the book he and Yi Ruo had exchanged from the ring.

Laying the book flat on the table, he flipped through it with a sad expression.

"Why didn't this woman and the little follower get together in the end? No, they weren't quite compatible, didn't they? Didn't the book say that there are lovers who will eventually become married?"

With a sigh, Chen Er continued: "Sure enough, the truth in the book is not all right. ”

This novel is probably the most read book in Chen Erwu.

Although many of the languages in it are not very fluent, and the plot is not very good, he just has the idea of reading it.

It's like, whenever he reads this book, there is someone by his side.

Ever since Chen Er left the main hall, he had never shown even the slightest sadness about Ning Zhiyuan being killed in order to save him.

But is he really indifferent in his heart?

There are some things that you just need to keep in your heart, and there is no need to show them.

At this time, he suddenly remembered a question that the old woman had asked her.

"Countless people are trying to make the Terrans strong, but in the end, the Terrans are still weak, but why do so many people choose to kill each other!"

"Maybe it's because some people really deserve to die!" Chen Er said silently, clenching his fists.

Suddenly, the whole body was surging.

In five years, although he did not cultivate, his cultivation did not fall in the slightest.

After only looking at it for a while, Chen Er returned to the inner room and sat cross-legged on the bed, seven hundred and twenty acupoints lit up, and the energy that was free from heaven and earth poured into Chen Er's body like a whale, and then formed a vortex directly above this small courtyard.

Dongfang Xuan watched Chen Er's movements from a distance, pinched a few handprints, and the energy changes were hidden.

After Chen Er and Dongfang Xuan left, the remaining nine people in the main hall looked at me, and I looked at you, as if they were all waiting for the other party to speak first.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Wentian asked first.

At this time, Dongfang Shangzhen, who had not spoken, thought for a moment and said: "I can only say that it seems to be very sincere, and I can't find anything wrong." I don't know what Resolute thinks?"

Dongfang on the side resolutely saw Dongfang Shangzhen asking him, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile.

After Dongfang Shangzhen saw Dongfang Ran's resolute reaction, he frowned and stopped asking.

When Dongfang Shangzhen encounters something, he will always subconsciously ask Dongfang Resolute's opinion. Because in his eyes, Dongfang resolutely thinks more about some things than him, sees farther than him, and thinks more fully than him.

Moreover, the three veins of heaven, earth and man were a rope a long time ago, and most of the interests of their three veins were tied together, and he was not afraid that Dongfang would resolutely pit him!

But for some reason, he has always vaguely felt that Dongfang Resolute seems to be deliberately alienating the leylines and people.

Dongfang Shangzhen subconsciously glanced at the only vein master among the ten veins who did not have the bloodline of the Dongfang family, and rubbed his head.

At this time, Dongfang Yuan stood up, and she said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I think we have the wrong way!"

When everyone's eyes looked at her, Dongfang Yuan continued: "We have all ignored the fact that we all subconsciously regard Chen Er as a member of the Dongfang family, but how long has he been in our Dongfang family?"

"Counting the new selection, it's not even a month! Such a short period of time can't make him feel a sense of belonging! And just a few days after he arrived in the criminal vein, he was assassinated! What would he think?"

"Just now he also asked about the masked man, what does it prove? It proves that he has a little wariness of our Dongfang family in his heart. What's more, after five years, we haven't even found a murderer. ”

"Forgive me for saying it directly, if it were me, I would choose not to mention such a big thing as the gift of heaven and earth! Because I don't know if there will be another masked man in this matter!"

Dongfang Yuan sat down after saying this, but her words caused everyone to think for a while.

At this time, Dongfang Jue said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, if you hand him over to me, within a month, I can let him take the initiative to say everything!"

"No!" Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Wentian objected at the same time.

Dongfang resolutely looked at Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Wentian, squinted his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart.

Dongfang Wentian knew that their father and son were a little out of shape, cleared his throat, and tried his best to redeem it: "Chen Er's talent, you know, if he goes to the death vein, he may destroy a pillar of my Dongfang family's future!

Dongfang Wentian said that it was very contagious, but there were no children present, and the contagion was useless to them. , so they will still guess if they should guess.

Dongfang Wentian is very helpless, in the face of these old foxes, if he is not careful, it is easy to be associated with some things by them.

But fortunately, he only knew that Chen Er's origin was a little mysterious, and his father didn't tell him anything specific. So what even he doesn't know, what can these old foxes guess if they guess?

Guess the loneliness!

But I think so, but Dongfang Wentian still wants to divert everyone's attention, so he abruptly threw out a topic.

"The 50-year-old host meeting is about to begin, what do you think?"

Speaking of this topic, sure enough, a few people present quieted down.

The host meeting is a grand event led by the Eastern Wilderness Sword Pavilion and held in the Mending Heaven Pavilion, one of the three major forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm.

The main purpose of the event is to discover the geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland, and then focus on cultivating them with the resources of the Eastern Wasteland.

In this grand event, each faction can send disciples under the age of twenty to participate, and as long as they achieve enough rankings, they can win very rich prizes.

Of course, the prizes were given by the Eastern Wilderness Sword Pavilion and the Mending Heaven Pavilion together.

The Dongfang family's recruitment of new people requires children to join the Dongfang family, but the host committee has no appeal for this at all! These two major forces are like a fortune boy, holding the host meeting one after another.

Although the Dongfang family is only a second-rate force, they also covet those prizes!

What's more, even if you can't win a prize, this experience alone is very rare!

However, due to the strength of each force, the number of disciples who can participate will be different.

The Oriental Family, there are only twelve places.

There are three main veins, and only one of the other veins.

It seems unfair, but in fact it is very fair.

"This time, I have decided, the quota of the sin vein will be returned to the sin vein, and the rest of you will pick a place as soon as possible!" Dongfang Wentian hurriedly said his decision while everyone was still thinking about the gift of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, in the face of the gifts of heaven and earth, this matter was already a trivial matter, and everyone only discussed it for a while, and it passed smoothly.

After discussing it for a while, they still had no clue, so they went back to their respective mountains and began to prepare for the host.

Everything in the Dongfang family seems to be calm, but under the calm, there is an undercurrent.