After cultivating for a long time, Qian Yu's body has changed a lot, and all the muscles and bones have become a lot tougher under the nourishment of the three strands of combined energy. Just for a short time, I didn't expect the harvest to be so big. Qian Yu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, put away his cultivation posture, looked at the three volumes of basic exercises that Wang Chen picked for him on the table, and picked up one casually.

"Since my father picked it, it doesn't hurt to take a look. ”

Qian Yu opened the scroll barrel, spread it flat, and glanced at it twice. This base scroll is really basic. It only explained the principles of cultivation, and did not teach too much about some of the only methods of cultivation.

It seems that Wang Chen has also put a lot of effort into his youngest son, as the master of the Heavenly Palace, he will not talk about every day and every day, but he will inevitably be overwhelmed and cannot be opened. I actually took the time to pick out this kind of exercise specifically for Qianyu, and it was better to say that it was an introductory guide for novice feathers.

"Father......" Thinking of this, Qianyu's heart warmed.

There was a flurry knock on the door.

"Who?" said Qianyu sat up with a wit. Day by day, when he came to find Qianyu at this time, wasn't the stolen exercise exposed?

The Star Martial Academy has extremely high power and status in the Heavenly Palace, even if Qian Yu is the son of the palace master, he is not qualified to enter directly. The cultivators inside are the main pillars of the Heavenly Palace, so Wang Chen sometimes gives three points to the three deans, why?

"It's me...... Young master, Wanhan. In the panicked female voice, it sounded like Qianyu's maid, Wanhan.

The big stone in Qianyu's heart fell to the ground, jumped up, packed up his clothes, and opened the door.

"Wanhan, what are you looking for me at this time?"

"Although the palace master asked me not to tell you, they are too much!" Wan Han pouted, looking angry and indignant.

"Today, the Zheng clan and the Chen clan went to the Hall of Elders to make trouble, saying that our third young master of the Wang clan failed to spread his wings, and he is already a waste, and it is useless to stay in the Heavenly Palace. Must be exiled to the frontier to defend with the eldest young master. Wanhan said directly in one breath.

"Palace Master, he's still arguing with them. ”

Thousand Feathers ...... silently

"I'll take a look......" Qian Yu ran straight in the direction of the Hall of Elders.

Liuyu Heavenly Palace Hall of Elders,

The seven old men sat high on the seven thrones above the hall, looking at the stout men standing under the hall with playfulness. The lord of the Heavenly Palace, who was so humble that he almost begged the elders to give Qian Yu a chance, a chance to stay in the Heavenly Palace and accept growth.

"Qianyu he just doesn't have wings, but he can really cultivate, I don't ask too much, ten years...... It only takes ten years...... He can definitely give us an unexpected result!"

"Hmph, Wang Chen, I think you really regard the Heavenly Palace as your Wang family's own family! The rules left by the ancestors are that all remnants of feathers and feathers will be assigned to guard the frontier. Have you ever made a mistake in a hundred years?" a woman from the Zheng family stood up and said sly, unswerving.

"Zheng Fan, my three sons...... The eldest son Mo'er was cut off and his wings were removed, and he was forced to defend in the far north, and I didn't see him for ten years...... Now it's not that Qian Yu can't cultivate feather power, so why do you have to work hard?"

"Cut. What are you selling pitiful......" Zheng Fan didn't look over, his eyebrows were upside down, obviously he didn't think Wang Chen was reasonable.

"Brother Wang Chen......" On the other side, a short man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and thief eyebrows came out and said,

"It's not that we're targeting you, it's really the rules, in order to maintain the overall talent level of the Heavenly Palace, this kind of remnant feather and waste feather staying in the palace is also to suffer the white eyes of the disciples of all departments, it's better to go to the frontier, and if you can't make any contributions, you will be recalled." ”

"It's also for their own sake. Chen, Chen Ou walked out slowly, his words were sharp, and there was not a word that was not aimed at Wang Chen.

"I said, I need ten years, I want Chiba to be by my side and watch him grow up......"

Wang Chen, Zheng Fan, and Chen Ou were originally the three rivals of the last Tiangong Palace Lord election, and now that the Wang family has been the palace master for more than ten years, the other two clans will inevitably mourn. Now that something happens to the Wang family, the two families are very angry.

"Ten years? Who are you bluffing? After ten years, who knows which son you will pass on the position of palace master, what should we do with the two of us? No! Zheng Fan didn't give Wang Chen any room to turn around.

For a while, the hall was full of gunpowder, and the tense atmosphere made the seven elders also shake their heads slightly.

The seven whispered to each other:

"These three clans are fighting endlessly, it seems that the Heavenly Palace is really exhausted...... Internal and external troubles ......"

"Who says it's not, the three tigers are fighting, and injuring any one of them is a loss for the Heavenly Palace. ”

"Alas...... Have you seen that Wang boy?"

"No, it is said that he has been raised in a forbidden land since he was born, and only outsiders are allowed to visit, and he is not allowed to come out. ”

"It seems that Wang Chen has really exhausted the organs......

The seven of them swayed slightly, all unwilling to get involved in the struggle of the three families for more than ten years.

"Wang Chen, you said that your third son has no wing patterns, no wings, no feathers, but he can easily control his feather power like an arm? Who has seen it? Who believes your foolish words?"

In Chen Ou's words, I really haven't seen anyone who can cultivate feather power without wing patterns.

"That's it, bluffing people also have to come to something real, okay? I saw Wang Mo's bloody back with my own eyes back then, otherwise who would believe that the son of the palace master was cut off by someone and his wings were cut off. Zheng Fan's words were really tricky.

Wang Chen's eyes seemed to think back to the ......

His eldest son, Wang Mo, was born with elemental wings and wind spirit wings, and his cultivation made rapid progress, and he began to impact the Xuan Realm before he was a minor. At the beginning, everyone thought that he was the best choice for the next palace master.

Who knew that disaster would fall from heaven......

Once besieged a crooked family on the mainland, Wang Mo was besieged by a plot, the two wind spirit wings were uprooted, and the cultivation of one body was scattered, and the wing roots were smashed and dug up, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Now Wang Chen still remembers clearly, Wang Mo's sentence:

"Dad, it's okay, I'll just go to the frontier and avenge me......"

Seeing Wang Chen's painful appearance of angina pectoris at the moment, Zheng Fan and Chen Ou were not to mention how proud, and two of their three sons were disabled. And one more ...... Hey, hey, what the next palace master says it's the turn of the Zheng family and the Chen family.

"That's it, let that Wang Qianyu of your family come over and let's take a look, I really want to see such a child. Zheng Fan clasped his hands around his chest, and the vitriol appearance of a villain was vividly vivid.

"Brother Wang, why don't you call him out? With our experience, maybe we can help you find out the reason why he can't spread his wings, right?"

Chen Ou continued Zheng Fan's words, a hint of cunning slipped in his eyes.

"This ...... Thousand feathers are weak...... Forget it!"

Sou!

A long sword flew from outside the hall and stabbed straight towards Zheng Fan's upright chest. Ling Yan's sword blade cut through the waves, and the overwhelming chill was about to reach Zheng Fan.

"Oh, it's the first time I've seen someone who dares to do something to me here!"

boom

A palm shook the long sword, and in the direction where the sword came from, a fist blasted out, and a small figure at the door felt the fierce killing intent in the fist wind, and was not moved at all.

"Chiba!

Wang Chen saw the comer clearly, but the fist wind had already reached the front of Qian Yu, and it would hit in the next second. Wang Chen rushed out with an arrow step, wanting to block the wind of the fist.

It's too late......

Qian Yu watched Ling Yan impact in front of him, his eyes instantly turned red, and a single horn appeared faintly on his forehead.

Shengwei!

Qian Yu raised his small fist and took Zheng Fan's random blow with a punch, can he really catch it?

The moment the fist wind and fist collided, the wave of qi exploded, drowning the small body of Qian Yu at the door. The seven elders in the upper hall looked at everything that happened in front of them in amazement, they didn't expect Zheng Fan to be so ruthless, they could clearly see who was coming, and they had to punch so fiercely, the intention was self-evident.

Before the smoke dissipated, the Haoyuan long sword inserted in the ground buzzed, and flew back into the smoke and dust with a whoosh.

Qianyu's small body stood firmly at the door, the long sword pointed forward, and the blood-red light in his eyes was sheng!

"Even you, a vicious old woman, are worthy of being called my eldest brother?"

Not...... The seven elders in the hall, Wang Chen, Zheng Fan, and Chen Ou, all of whom were shocked.

Qian Yu really didn't show his wings, nor did he wake up the wing pattern, and it stands to reason that he can't control the feather power that is enough to take Zheng Fan's such a ruthless punch.

So how did he do it?

Qian Yu raised his sword in his left hand at this time, and the right hand that had just received the fist was behind him, and the back of his hand had all turned dark purple, and large patches of blood had emerged. Trembling, already numb.

If it weren't for the strength of Qianjun brought by the horns of the Poor Qi Mixed Yuan, Zheng Fan's punch would not only kill Qian Yu on the spot, but also make Qian Yu cut off an arm.

"Oh, it's Qianyu's nephew, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, right? Zheng Fan said this, but secretly said 'damn it' in his heart. I can't wait to kill Qianyu with one palm.

Wang Chen's pupils widened and the boss looked at Zheng Fan,

A pair of huge black wings unfolded, and the coercion in the hall instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level! The terror emitted by the Void Wings had already frightened Zheng Fan and Chen Ou into turning pale.

"Provoke my rebellion again and again, Zheng Fan, have you forgotten who is the current lord of the first house?!"

Wang Chen stepped out and walked towards Zheng Fan!

The power of the too void feather erupted out, and only shrouded Zheng Fan alone.

Bang, the huge coercion directly pressed Zheng Fan to his knees, and the ground smashed out a deep pit that was a foot wide.

"Wang ...... No...... Palace, palace master, I was wrong......" Zheng Fan supported the ground with both hands, and the huge pressure seemed to be about to squash her in the next second, so he had to cry out for mercy.

"Wang Chen, let her go, she is also quick for a while, not intentionally. ”

The elder on the stage waved his withered palm and relieved most of the coercion for Zheng Fan.

"Hmph. Wang Chen snorted coldly and withdrew the coercion. He also knew in his heart that he couldn't crush Zheng Fan to death here, it was just a demonstration.

Zheng Fan got up from the ground, extremely embarrassed, his round chest was full of broken soil residues, his face was full of dust, and his hair was scattered. In his eyes, he returned to a vicious appearance the moment he stood up, avoiding Wang Chen and looking at Qian Yu, his lips were bitten out of blood by white teeth.

Qian Yu didn't avoid it, and looked back at Zheng Fan.

The long sword was retracted behind his back, and Qian Yu walked into the main hall.

The seven elders carefully looked at the kid in front of them, no matter how perverted he was, it was impossible for him to take Zheng Fan's Ling Ran punch before?

"Junior Wang Qianyu, meet the elders. Qian Yu bowed slightly. The tone was cold. The murderous intent in the blood-red eyes did not disappear at all, and the seven elders in the hall did not feel good in their hearts.

"Qianyu, you stabbed Zheng Fan with a sword before, you should be at a loss, why are you still so strong?"

"Insulting my father and brother, deceiving others too much. Qianyu immediately responded, sharp......

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