The triennial prosperity of Xuanwu Town was only unfolded between the two juniors of the Wood Emperor in the end, and it was not as lively as in previous years.

But the excitement of the battle between Mu Yuntian and Emperor Qiyao is still quite satisfactory for most people, this is not only the battle between the two families of Mu Di, but also allows people to witness the first person in Xuanwu Town to change hands.

In this year's hunting competition, the last profiteer is undoubtedly the emperor's family, which can be described as fame and fortune!

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The emperor's family, since the emperor Zhantian and his party came back from the square, the matter of Emperor Qiyao showing his might to defeat Mu Yuntian of the Mu family is like flying to everyone's ears, this shocking news, while making people stunned, many people's hearts are also surging with pride, Emperor Qiyao's battle is simply the face of all the emperor's family.

Twilight fills the town, and the moonlight shines down like a light veil covering everything. Through the gaps in the leaves, the silver light on the ground pieced together beautiful patterns.

In the backyard of the emperor's house, Emperor Zhantian was sitting on the first place with a smile on his face at this time, talking to Di Chen and the others beside him in a low voice.

At the dinner table, a group of juniors whispered to each other, but no one dared to touch the dishes and chopsticks, Emperor Qiyao couldn't manage so much, today's repeated battles made him hungry, and he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate with his head bored.

"You bastard, you are so unruly, the head of the family didn't speak, how can you move the dishes and chopsticks first? ”

Di Chen was shocked when he saw this, and immediately scolded.

"Uh..."The father spoke, and Emperor Qiyao could only look at Emperor Zhantian pitifully.

"Hehe, it's okay, this kid is tired for a day!"

Di Zhantian waved his hand at Di Chen, swept the crowd in front of the dinner table again, and said with a smile: "Open the meal!"

"Yay!"

"Long live the head of the house!"

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Suddenly, there was a sound of dishes and chopsticks in the hall, and the juniors of the family, especially those who participated in the hunting competition today, were the first to eat, obviously they all consumed a lot of physical strength today.

After killing a whole dragon carp first, and then drinking two bowls of beast broth, Emperor Qiyao put down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction.

"Qiyao, have you already practiced the Sumeru Mountain Palm to the consummation realm?"

Emperor Zhantian had been smiling and watching Emperor Qiyao gobble up his gobble up from just now, until the young man was full and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and then he asked.

Emperor Qiyao was slightly stunned, and he secretly said in his heart, the old man really has excellent eyesight.

"Perfection?"

Several eyes instantly focused on him, and Emperor Qiyao smiled awkwardly and said:

"Grandpa, my grandson has indeed practiced "Sumeru Mountain Palm" to the perfection state. ”

Emperor Zhantian's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up from his seat with a snort, strode in front of Emperor Qiyao, and stretched out a palm.

Emperor Qiyao hesitated, and his palm danced a few times before it was imprinted.

The palms of both sides closed with a touch, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Emperor Zhantian's face. And the last bit of doubt in the hearts of the rest of the people was finally put aside.

Di Haoxuan said loudly: "Dad, how do you see that Qi Yao has successfully refined the 'Sumeru Mountain Palm'?"

Everyone nodded at the same time and looked at the old man, full of curiosity.

Emperor Zhantian did not answer directly, but said to himself:

"On the mainland, martial artists usually divide the proficiency of a martial art into three points: entry, small success, and great success. But above these three there is perfection, but that kind of realm, mortals cannot understand, and gradually forget it.

In fact, consummation is not higher than Dacheng in the proficiency of martial arts, the big cost is the highest level of martial arts mastery of a martial art, and consummation is a kind of artistic conception. ”

"What's the mood?"

Emperor Qiyao hurriedly asked, since he refined the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" to perfection, he had an indescribable feeling when he used the palm technique twice, he thought it was his own illusion before, but now it seems that there is some mystery in it.

"Huh"

Emperor Zhantian patted Emperor Qiyao on the shoulder, shook his head slightly, and said:

"What is artistic conception? I don't think there are too many people on this continent who can say it clearly, just because there are very few martial artists in this world who can refine a martial art to perfection. ”

Seeing Emperor Qiyao's instantly depressed little face, Emperor Zhantian straightened his waist slightly and said;

However, the old man was also fortunate to have met a master in the early years, and he had heard the mystery of the artistic conception in his mouth. “

The so-called artistic conception refers to a mysterious state drawn by the martial artist with his own martial arts cognition and understanding of martial arts. “

"The artistic conception can be the wind, it can be the sea, it can be the moon, it can also be the sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, or it can be the fists and feet, it is invisible, and only the person who has the artistic conception can feel and figure it out.

Therefore, this is also the reason why martial arts are cultivated to perfection, but outsiders cannot perceive them from the moves, unless the martial artist himself says that he has practiced martial arts to perfection. “

"As for why the old man can see that Qiyao has refined the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" to perfection? It's just that he has lived for a long time, and he still has some eyesight after all. “

When he said this, Emperor Zhantian's old face was slightly red.

Emperor Chen suddenly asked, "Qiyao, when did you comprehend the artistic conception?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly shifted, thinking that Emperor Qiyao was only fifteen years old, not only cultivating to reach the Tianxuan Martial Star Realm, but also comprehending the legendary artistic conception, this cultivation talent was really too terrifying.

At least until today, they never imagined that someone would be able to do this.

Although Emperor Zhantian was silent on the surface, his ears had already been pointed up, and he refused to miss a word. He was also curious about this grandson's cultivation speed.

Emperor Qiyao disturbed his scalp, and then told him about the fact that they had encountered bandits in the mountains and forests in the afternoon, and that they had unknowingly broken through in the battle with the bandits.

"Hmph, dare to attack my emperor's family, these bandits are really getting more and more rampant, if I run into them in the future, I will not leave my hands. “

Di Haotian heard the danger in the forest of the juniors, and said calmly.

"My emperor's family has written down this festival, but Qiyao's child can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, if you let those bandits know that they helped Qiyao break through in one fell swoop and comprehend the artistic conception by mistake, they will definitely vomit blood angrily. Di Haoxuan smiled.

Everyone sighed secretly, Qiyao's luck is really good, but they also know that even if that kind of situation is changed to themselves, it is impossible to break through the comprehension of the artistic conception, the head of the family has said that there are very few people on the mainland who can comprehend the artistic conception, and only the emperor Qiyao has such talent and qualifications, so they admire and respect the emperor Qiyao even more.

Emperor Zhantian stepped forward and gently patted his grandson on the shoulder, his heart was full of pride, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Qiyao, when facing the Mu family's boy's Xuan-level martial arts in the afternoon, you should use our emperor's body martial art 'Getaway'. ”

Emperor Qiyao nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Emperor Zhantian's smile was a little more vigorous, and he sighed and said: "Okay, even if I haven't been able to get a glimpse of the way, you can cultivate it, okay, this kind of talent actually comes from our emperor's family, and it is really the ancestor who has a spirit." ”

The old man's voice was full of joy, he settled here decades ago, and today's situation is what he has worked hard to achieve. In this process, there will naturally be some friction with some forces led by the original head snake Mu family.

Although over the years, the emperor family has gained a firm foothold in Xuanwu Town, but the Mu family is pressed on the top of his head, and the emperor family has never dared to relax, but if he can completely suppress the Mu family in his lifetime, he will definitely not be polite.

Everyone should be, and their eyes are filled with a hint of anticipation and genuine joy.

After a long time, Emperor Zhantian put away his smile, sighed slightly, and said, "The matter of Qiyao, don't publicize it for the time being." ”

Di Haotian and the others were slightly stunned, but no one dared to disobey the old man's words, so they had to whisper.

Emperor Zhantian stood up and said, "It's getting late today, Qiyao will follow me to the third floor of the Library Pavilion tomorrow." ”