Chapter 11: The Grandson of the Townkeeper

The blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see, and a few white clouds were mixed in, fluttering slightly.

Below was a vast forest, green and green, and a few brown birds chirping from one canopy to another.

In the middle of the woods is a winding mountain road, a carriage staggered on the mountain road, there was a beautiful young man in the carriage, about fourteen or fifteen years old, he was wearing a blue brocade robe, his appearance was delicate, his eyes were confused, but there was a thick sorrow between his eyebrows, and his two sword eyebrows and forehead were wrinkled into a 'Chuan' character.

There was more than one person in the car, there was also an old man in his fifties, he looked at the young man, opened his mouth and comforted: "The young master will definitely be able to worship a sect, learn the mental method, and become a strong man." ”

"Fu Bo, thank you, even if it is detected as a spiritual root, you can't cultivate. But I don't believe in fate, I want to try, even if I fail, even if I am hurt everywhere. The boy's confusion gradually disappeared, and his expression was resolute.

Tears flowed from his eyes, but he didn't know it, and muttered: "Because only by cultivating the Tao and becoming a strong person can I save my mother and avenge my father!" ”

"Young Master." The old man, who was Fubo, immediately hugged the young man, and tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

Fu Bo is the only town-level city within a radius of ten miles - the housekeeper in Anqing Town, and the young man is Yang Qi, the grandson of Yang Tai, the town guard, a few days ago, the Xuanshui Sect came to Anqing Town to accept apprentices, but the young master was found to have no spiritual root by spiritual exploration.

Even if the Yang family is placed in the entire Lingyun County, it is also a force on the top of the ranks, the old lady of the Yang family is under the Xuanshui Sect, and his strength has reached the congenital perfection realm, but he is old and weak, and the pain of losing his son is basically powerless to build the foundation of the immortal realm.

Anqing Town

Town Guard's House

Yixiao Si hurriedly stepped into the mansion, came to a small courtyard, and said respectfully: "Master, the young master and Fu Bo have arrived in the Xuantian Sect's sphere of influence. ”

"Stand down."

"Yes"

In the courtyard, under a large tree, there is a round stone table and three stone piers, and on the round stone table there is a game of chess. On a stone pier, a gray-haired old man was looking at the game of chess.

"Hey, Qi'er, why are you so persistent, but the old man can't even give you a lifetime of plain words." The old man staggered the chess game and muttered with a sad face.

"Father-in-law, then why did you let Qi'er out again, it's not as safe outside as at home." A middle-aged man walked in steps, holding a sword on his shoulder, with a resolute face, and sat on a stone pier looking at the old man and said seriously.

The middle-aged man is the first master of Anqing Town, and he is also a congenital perfect cultivator, who studied under the Xuanshui Sect and is now the chief of the town government.

"You've already guessed it, there's no need to be tempting. Since that day, I failed to forcibly impact the foundation building realm, although my cultivation has not been damaged, but there is not much left of Shouyuan's vitality, and I can't hold on for a few years. The old man smiled, his face full of bitterness.

"Hey, Qi'er stayed in the Yang Mansion, I was right when I was alive, but after I returned to the West? In this way, it may be best to let him go out, have Fubo to take care of him, and stay away from Anqing Town. ”

The old man stood up, his back was lonely, and he stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged man who wanted to speak.

"Family strife, this is unavoidable, and it is not the main thing. You may say that you can shelter Qi'er, but have you ever thought that you can really protect Qi'er for the rest of your life? ”

As if thinking of something, the middle-aged man's face changed, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were unwilling, and he said in a low voice and hoarseness:

"Yes, how can I protect Qi'er for the rest of his life, but Brother Ning is dead, and Qi'er has no spiritual roots and can't cultivate. Besides, the marriage contract has already been dissolved, so they can't let Qi'er go? ”

"Let go of a horse? Even if the Huang family of Lingyun County agrees, the Xuanshui Sect will not agree, the girl of the Huang family that day is now the proud daughter of the Xuanshui Sect, and what moves me is that this girl's heart is still in Qi'er, the same as before. One day when I was there, they would not do anything to Ning'er if they were afraid of their own face. ”

"But once I return, with the temperament of the Huang family's girl, her heart is on Qi'er, and her persistence will harm Qi'er. Ay! can only blame the old man for being incompetent, his son can't protect it, and his grandson can't protect it. ”

The old man's tears flowed from his eyes, he was helpless, helpless........

"Brother Ning, you are incompetent as a brother, and your only bloodline is a brother and you can't protect it." The man sat on the stone pier, his eyes were red, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he stood up, looked at the old man and said in a trembling voice.

"Father-in-law, then you will release Qi'er to prove that Qi'er still has a chance to turn around? Could it be this Xuantian Sect? ”

"It is recorded in the ancestral book of my Yang family that the Xuantian Sect was famous in the entire Tianyu County hundreds of years ago, controlling the entire Lingyun County, and its power was unparalleled for a while."

"Although it has long since declined, and now it is even more secluded, but I am afraid that there are also Zhuji Immortal masters in the door."

"However, Qi'er has no spiritual roots, and although the Xuantian Sect is in decline, it is also... It's a pity that I'm on the foundation, and there is no hope of building the foundation, otherwise..."The middle-aged man sat on the stone pier in a decadent manner

"So this is just hope, if there is no hope in the end, I have ordered Yang Fu to take Qi'er away from Lingyun County."

"Hey! Easier said than done."

The atmosphere was very depressing for a while, and everyone knew that they were far away from Lingyun County, which ..... The Xuanshui Sect is not stupid.

"Come on, set up the wine, the old man wants to get drunk with the head of the shop...."The old man was extremely bitter in his heart, as the head of the Yang family, it was impossible for him to let the whole family out and fight to the death.

It seems that fate has been predestined, and he is just a futile struggle.

........

The sun rises in the east, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset comes.

Drive!!

"Butler, young master, there is a village in front." As soon as the coachman pulled the horse, the horse stopped, and a fish got out of the carriage with its tail swing, stood on the side of the road, and said respectfully, a coachman has the realm of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow.

"Young master, let's rest here for a day today. This is the foot of Xuantian Mountain, not far from Xuantian Sect. ”

Fauber looked at the boy and said gently.

A few meters ahead, you can see smoke rising from Yangliu Village, filling the sky.

"It's such a peaceful village, you go back."

Fu Bo calmly said to the coachman, and then accompanied the young man slowly towards Yangliu Village.

"Young master, butler, you go slowly." The coachman said in a loud voice. Silently thought in my heart, the young master must succeed.

The boy smiled back and nodded.

"Drive!"

Yellow soot and dust behind it.

What they didn't notice was that under the big tree beside the road behind them, on the branches of the trees, stood silently two men in black, one fat and one thin.

One said in a hoarse voice: "This old thing still hopes that the declining sect of Xuantian Sect will not be able to protect him." ”

"It's a big joke, Xuantian Sect was a behemoth hundreds of years ago, but now it has been a hundred years away, and many people have forgotten it, if it weren't for you and my senior brothers who have nothing to do and love to read the classics of the sect, I'm afraid I don't know the idea of this old thing."

"But even if the Xuantian Sect is in decline, it is impossible to recruit a guy who has no spiritual root qualifications." The other scoffed.

"Shall we go in then?" One of them hesitated.

"Go in and do nothing, although the Xuantian Sect is already fearless, it is difficult to ensure that there is a foundation building immortal in charge."

"Now that it's clear, our mission is accomplished. Why bother to add to the snake, the current task is to return to the sect and restore your life"

Say goodbye and leave first, as if walking on the ground among the trees.

The fat guy also followed.

Both of them are in the innate realm.

Although congenital and acquired are both quenched, there is a world of difference between congenital and acquired.

Innate ability to use Yuan Force to fight, and the acquired ability to rely entirely on brute force.

If there is no inner strength in the acquired realm, the law of the heart can never break through to the realm of heaven.

And the internal strength of the heart is monopolized in the hands of the family sect.

This is also the reason why the family sect is high and can shelter one side of the water and soil at the same time.