Today, Los Angeles is full of lights, and it is the day when Tianxin City leaves Luwu Academy to enroll students, which can be described as a major event, and people cheer. If the people who enter the martial arts academy to cultivate at this time will be able to become pillars of talent and have super high cultivation, then their Los Angeles will also become the main city, or even the national capital. This is a dream for everyone, or a dream.

It was Ren Fei who was sent down to recruit new disciples this time, and he also brought a few disciples from the Lilu Martial Academy with him.

Yun Tian wore a night suit, stood in front of the mirror, found a black cloth to cover his face, exposed his eyes, and shook from side to side, which was a little unrecognizable.

"Are you just going?" Wen Yueying had already walked in and asked quietly.

Yun Tian sighed, he was also very conflicted in his heart, but he was really angry, it was his child Yun Hao who should have been given a place in the Martial Academy today, if they hadn't been in the way, how could they fall into the hands of others, and even let Yun Hao lose his eyes and become a cripple, as a father, how could he tolerate such humiliation.

"Anyway, the matter has passed, and Hao'er is safe and sound, why do you bother to toss again? I heard that Ren Fei is also here, and he also brought a few helpers. Can you get out of it with your whole body?" Wen Yueying obviously didn't want Yun Tian to risk her life.

Looking at his wife's eyes, he was indifferent, put down the cold light sword in his hand, Yun Tian took his wife's hand, and said softly: "Okay, I won't go!" I just don't want Hao'er to be unwilling, and I don't want Yun Jian to let his child enter the Lilu Martial Academy so easily!"

Wen Yueying smiled and snuggled in Yuntian's arms: "Brother Tian, no matter what grievances Hao'er has suffered, you shouldn't hide this kind of thing from him, the child has grown up, you should think more about him, don't be so impulsive." If something happens to you, won't we be bullied to death in Los Angeles in the future?"

His wife's words touched him deeply, and his responsibility in this life is to take care of this family, and if he is quick enough to leave the disaster to his family, how can he do so?

"What about Hao'er?" Yun Tian asked, only then did he remember that Yun Hao had disappeared early in the morning.

Wen Yueying replied angrily: "You just remembered Hao'er, he said that he was going to the back mountain to cultivate today, let you settle down, don't go out to cause trouble, otherwise he will be in danger!"

"Haha, this stinky boy, when will you learn to teach Lao Tzu a lesson! That's right, I have to keep an eye on the movements over there, and don't let those humble villains disturb Hao'er's cultivation!" Although Yuntian said that his wife's words were funny, he still had a bottom in his heart, there will be many people in Los Angeles today, and there will be many things to do, in case those villains take the opportunity to ridicule or provoke trouble, they will put Hao'er in dire straits.

Last night, he also fought with Yun Hao, but he didn't expect that his son was already in the middle of the Huang Yun realm at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his qualifications were quite good, and he had lived most of his life before he barely entered the earthly heart realm, although there was still a Xuanshen realm in the middle, but he believed that it was not difficult for Yun Hao.

"Brother Tian, do you say that Hao'er's eyes can still be restored, are there any medical skills or secret methods?" Wen Yueying asked worriedly.

"Hey, my kind of cultivation seems to be a master in Los Angeles, if I leave Los Angeles and don't keep a low profile, I guess I won't be able to survive for three days." The supreme martial saint, dripping blood and giving birth to the soul, wandering in the starry sky, turning his hands for the sky, covering his hands for the earth...... These are just legends in ancient books, and if Hao'er can reach that realm, nothing will be a problem. It's a pity, even I haven't seen that kind of cultivator, it's equivalent to a legend!" Yun Tian's face was confused, he knew that these things were far away from Yun Hao, and seeing his wife's melancholy expression, he could only answer like this.

The City Lord's Mansion in Los Angeles, all the people with heads and faces in Los Angeles have arrived.

City Lord Han Gang sat on the first seat, and under his right hand was Ren Fei, and behind him stood several disciples of the Lilu Martial Academy. Yun Miao, the head of the Yun family, took Yun Jie, and Yun Jian, the second head of the Yun family, took Yun Yishan. Also present were the Chen family, the second-ranked family in Los Angeles, the owner of Yuqing Building, the owner of Qingfeng Teahouse, and the owner of Yajuge, all of whom were businessmen, but they could also be regarded as wealthy businessmen.

After being full of wine and food, Ren Fei began to get into the main topic and prepared the uniform and emblem of the Lilu Wuyuan for Yun Yishan.

Everyone unanimously stepped forward to congratulate Yun Jian, and the polite words were piled up one after another, but Yun Miao was the only one who drank alone.

Yun Jie saw his father's displeasure, so he asked, "Dad, today is a good day, why do you look depressed?"

"Good day?" Yun Miao frowned, and then sighed, "Xiao Jie, no matter what, you have also entered the Lilu Martial Academy." With logistics and practice, if you go far one day, don't forget that your quota was given to you by Yun Hao. In the future, when you are stronger, you will help your third uncle's family more. ”

Yun Jie nodded: "Got it, Dad!"

On the surface, only Yun Yishan recruited new disciples this time, but because of the relationship between Yun Jian and Han Gang, and Han Gang's relationship with Ren Fei, he also won a place for Yun Jie. This is the reason why Yun Miao can still come to the banquet as the head of the Yun family. Sometimes, the past is irreversible, and it is better to look forward.

My own children, I know in my heart, if I want to go to Lilu Wuyuan this year, there will definitely be no drama, and I feel a little lost. But now that someone can help him, he will definitely not shirk or be grateful. I just want Yun Jie to mix a little better, give himself a long face, and inject new strength into the Yun family.

Han Gang didn't sit dryly either, he should take the initiative on this occasion: "Today, Brother Yun Jian's child, Yun Yishan's nephew, is fortunate to be appreciated by the Lilu Martial Academy, which is not only the glory of the Yun family, but also a grand event for our entire Los Angeles City. In the future, when Yun Yishan's nephew becomes the overlord of one side, he will have to take care of us older generations!"

Everyone drank and laughed, echoing the voice, during which there were also famous singers to help dance, and small songs and songs were played. It really smells of Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Yun Jian had a smile on his face, he couldn't cope with it, he could only say that he would rest if he was drunk, and he would not return if he was not drunk!

Yun Yishan was not to be outdone, and took the initiative to make friends with those disciples of the Lilu Martial Academy, who might be his senior brother in the future, according to his father's principle, multiple people would take care of him. Entering the martial arts academy, he can be regarded as having a backstage, thinking of this, he has a stronger smile than his father's face.

At this time, Yun Hao was cultivating in the back mountain, he was already indifferent to these things, and today he must find out what made his temples ache faintly.

"No! the harder you try, the more it hurts!" Yun Hao said to himself, "Could it be because of the blood and tears!" However, after the martial artist enters the Huang Yun realm, he has to rely on the improvement of the exercises to enhance his cultivation and strength, if he stops, won't it delay more.

He was covered in sweat and his hairline was soaked, but he still insisted on cultivating. He practiced over and over again, not hesitating to consume the true qi in his body. Closing the momentum, getting up, step by step, vowing to find the source of the pain.

As his true qi flowed, he relaxed and let the exercises of weeping blood and tears swim along the meridians, passing through all the acupuncture points in his body, until the two temples, the pain hit again, and it was more violent than before, and he seemed to begin to twitch. He gritted his teeth, wanting to break through this obstacle in one go, and finally spent the moon in the mirror, and it was empty.

After trying like this a few times, he really didn't have any extra physical strength, and if he practiced blindly, he estimated that he would have to climb back in a while. Yun Hao sat there, thinking quietly.

Half an hour later, he laughed and said to himself: "Yun Hao, Yun Hao, you are really stupid! You have gouged out your eyes, and you haven't taken away your IQ, how can you admit death so much?"

So it sees, the Qingming acupoint, the subtlety above the canthal angle of the eye, has been leading to the deepest part between the eyes, after his eyes were dug out, he also destroyed the meridians on this acupoint, and his cultivation was too low, and he had not yet reached the realm of automatic repair of the meridians. And the human body is like a reincarnation, all the acupoints are connected by the meridians, and it is the Qingming acupoints that communicate the temples on both sides.

True Qi follows one's mind in the body, and when it encounters obstacles, it takes a detour. Only when you practice, will you be controlled by Yun Hao, and the formation of reincarnation will begin to operate.

Hey, think about it, it all comes from yourself, not from the exercise itself. Finally figured it out, and a smile appeared on Yun Hao's tired face. It's not too early, and I should go back. Presumably, at this time, the event in Los Angeles should be over, and he didn't want to meet those people, so he went back very late.

He is not afraid of being ridiculed by others, but he is afraid that his father will be impulsive.

Before leaving, a crisp cracking sound reached Yun Hao's ears, thinking that he had stepped on something, he leaned down and reached out to touch it, the area of dry grass and dry leaves was very large, almost four or five feet in range. Strangely, Los Angeles is affected by a humid climate all year round, the vegetation is relatively green, and it is not a wild sand dance, and it is rare for such a concentrated large-scale death scene to occur.

Yun Hao walked out of the small place where he cultivated and came to the Great Dao, seeing that it was getting dark, he didn't speed up his pace, he always felt that he had neglected something? Hearing the sound of the wind blowing the leaves on the side of the road, he knew.

Yun Hao walked to the big tree, his true qi run, urging the first form of the weeping blood and tears exercise to be sad and true qi, raised his right hand, and used all his strength to inject his true qi into a large leaf. Within a few breaths, he stopped. He grabbed the trunk of the tree and shook it gently, only to hear the leaves falling, and not only that, but as they fell, the wind blew and immediately turned into powder.

He couldn't see all this, but he knew what was happening.

"It turns out that this sad qi can still be used like this? Devouring Heaven and Earth Aura? However, how can I not feel that the true qi in my body has increased, where does it put the devouring aura?"

In order to verify this problem, Yun Hao once again used his sad qi, and sure enough, this set of exercises has grown, and he is about to practice the first re-practice of sad qi.

Yun Hao said embarrassedly: "This is really the size of the world, there are no surprises. It seems to be spiritual, it eats itself when it is hungry, and it doesn't take him seriously at all!"

However, Yun Hao thinks it's very good, the continuous increase of the exercise itself means that the user's cultivation must also be continuously improved, as long as he can control the weeping blood and tears at will at all times, it is a sign of his strength. Sensing the abnormal movement in the body again, the middle stage of Huang Rong Realm is becoming more and more stable, and when it is stable to a certain extent, there are only two words left - promotion!