In the evening, Longyan Xuefeng opened his hazy eyes and found himself in a large wooden basin.

"Little rock!" he looked around, and finally saw a lot of rock fragments on a table not far from him. The color, the edges... Long Yan Xuefeng's heart chuckled. The breathing seemed to stop, and the mind went blank, as if even the blood had stopped flowing.

His heart hurts, it contains many emotions, there is fear, there is sadness, and more is guilt, he personally killed his playmate who he had played with since he was a child, his brother, and died in his own hands. He felt so cold that a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the water in the tub.

"No! it can't be like this! That damn bastard is me! it's me!" he let out a hoarse cry. Gu Su Wenxiang broke into the door, grabbed his shoulder, and looked at him with his eyes.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Long Yan Xuefeng laughed miserably, his eyes were cold and scary, with a little crying:

"Heh, calm down, my brothers are dead, how can you let me calm down?!!"

"You hear me say he's not dead! ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted:

"You inhuman guy come out for me! Are you satisfied to see your son like this?"

When Long Yan Xuefeng heard this, he was stunned and said:

"He... It's true... Didn't you die?!!"

"Yes, he's not dead, he's asleep in your room, and your expression pleases me. Long Yanshi walked in and said lazily, his voice was how annoying and annoying.

Hearing the news that Xiaoshi Xiaoyantou was safe and sound, there were more doubts and joys in the original emotions. Seeing the people who came in, his anger suddenly rose, as if he had found an outlet, and with a whoosh, like an arrow from the string, he rushed towards Long Yanshi. Urging the spiritual power, the fist smashed on Long Yanshi's chest, and Long Yanshi snorted lightly, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Su asked Xiang lightly and said, "Why don't you hide, why don't you defend."

With Long Yan Shi's cultivation, even if he didn't dodge, dodge, or defend, his breath alone was not something that Longyan Xuefeng could hurt, but he suppressed all his breath to the lowest and directly took that blow.

The anger in Long Yan Xuefeng's heart suddenly cooled, and his voice trembled a little and said, "Why don't you hide, why lie to me!"

Longyan City said seriously: "Remember the feeling that life is worse than death just now, it is called loss." Losing is indeed terrible, but what is even more terrible is not knowing how to cherish, you don't need to think about my words more, you just need to remember that feeling.

"You rest for a few days, and then we'll do the final training. After saying that, he walked out step by step.

He suddenly felt that his father was a little taller than before, and the reason why he didn't avoid it was probably because of guilt.

Soon after, Gusu asked Xiang to chase him out

"You're all right?"

"What can I do?"

"You weren't ...... just now"

Long Yanshi lowered his head to her ear and said:

"Do you think he can hurt me with his attack power? In this special place, even an immortal can't do anything to me. ”

"But just now, I obviously smelled blood, and you did bleed, didn't you hurt yourself?"

Long Yanshi smiled faintly:

"Isn't this simple? I just bite my tongue and force out a little blood, I'm not so sensational and pedantic, just achieve the purpose of education."

Gu Su Wenxiang's face suddenly fell, he originally thought he was quite great, but now he felt that he was so despicable, and even his own son had to be calculated again and again.

Long Yanshi looked at his wife with a flattering face and said: "Why are you angry, don't be angry, okay?" Although the method is a little extreme, the feelings are real."

Gu Su asked Xiang, covered her ears, shook her head, and said as she ran:

"Don't believe it, don't believe it, from now on, I don't believe everything you say, who knows when you will lie to me again. There was a smile in her tone, she had never doubted Long Yanshi's intentions, and she didn't need to doubt it.

"Don't run, what I said is true," he said, striding after him, like two children.

Jiang is really still old and spicy, Longyan Xuefeng, who has always regarded himself as smart, I am afraid that he never thought that he would be fooled like this.

Three days later, after the mountain in the morning.

"Hello instructor!" Long Yan Xuefeng stood straight, his eyes were bright, and his clothes were meticulously arranged, like a battle-hardened warrior waiting for an order.

Because of Longyan Xuefeng's performance that day, the fight between him and Uncle Da was over, so in the past few days, Longyan Xuefeng has been adjusting his state to face the next final test, and he has thought one thing clearly Since he knew that his parents were cultivating the truth, and even since he liked to practice martial arts, Long Yanshi began to hone himself, especially in the past nearly half a year, everything he has done has his own good intentions.

Although it is not a good feeling to be arranged, his progress in all aspects is understandable, and he knows that he has to go out to practice and fulfill the vow in his heart. must have enough strength, he believes that even on this continent, there will be few people who can surpass his father in terms of training, because he has another obscure identity "Almighty Jiao, Long Yan"

Long Yanshi took a step forward, nodded, shook his head, and said a little playfully:

"You're in good shape today, like that, but you don't need it today."

Long Yan Xuefeng now felt like crying without tears, and thought to himself: "You old pervert, haven't you always let me do this before? Okay! Okay! No matter what you say today, I will win the final ultimate special training." ”

"Do you know why I didn't let you out?".

Long Yan Xuefeng's heartstrings trembled, and he thought to himself, "Do you want to tell yourself and the plate?" Of course, he couldn't show it and shook his head.

"The current cultivation world is a big dye vat, they advocate force, and instill in their children from an early age: "In the face of strength, everything is fake", in order to improve their strength, they can do whatever it takes, thinking that strength is everything in life, and regard it as the meaning of their own life. What's the difference between that and a puppet? The so-called cultivation of immortals and becoming gods is just a means and a tool to better satisfy one's own selfish desires, and the existence of such a false god is just a sorrow. There was mockery and disgust in his tone.

Long Yan Xuefeng nodded ignorantly, not that he was too stupid but that he hadn't experienced it, and subconsciously asked, "Then what do you think the real cultivation realm should look like?"

Long Yanshi looked at his son, who was about the same height as himself, and for a long time, Long Yanshi said with deep meaning: "Listening to what you mean, I want to change the pattern of the entire cultivation world, the stinky boy is not very old, and his ambition is not small." ”

Long Yan Xuefeng said thoughtfully: "According to what you just said, this is simply an underworld group with a fairy spirit! I know how many catties and taels I have."

Long Yanshi nodded with satisfaction, what he appreciated most was his son's straightforwardness, as well as self-reflection and self-understanding.

Long Yan Xuefeng thought in his heart at this time: "If the ability is enough, what about the change."

He grew up listening to his father's stories, and there are also some fantasy cultivation stories, and there are also stories in the stories that are deceitful and deceitful, and blood is splashed in five steps if he doesn't agree with each other, but he has always listened to these as stories before, but he didn't expect them to be real. It is true that life is like a play, and drama is like life.

"I didn't control it, I said a little more, today and even longer, your special training projects are, painting, stone carving. ”

"What? What does this have to do with my cultivation, is it useful for me to learn this?"

Long Yan said angrily: "Remove it for me, of course it's useful, don't forget the harvest I let you draw circles." I've confiscated your weapons for you, and you're not allowed to use your water, fire, and spiritual power."

He only felt a flower in front of him, Long Yanshi came to his back, and patted his big hand lightly on his shoulder, he only felt that something blocked the connection between himself and the spiritual power of water and fire, and his body suddenly became tired. Even their own weapons were taken away.

The figure flickered back to its previous position, and threw him a brush more than two meters long, and it was iron, with the thickness of a thigh, and even the hair on the brush was thick wire. Long Yan Xuefeng caught it and took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body, you must know that with his current physical strength, even if he doesn't use spiritual power to lift three or five thousand catties, this pen is so big, it can make him so embarrassed, at least it is more than eight thousand catties.

Long Yan Xuefeng was stunned and said:

"This, this, is this a pen?" he said, swallowing hard as he looked terrified.

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