Chapter 1: The Clansmen Who Have Accumulated Grievances!

The image of Zhou Tian above, the realm of martial arts, the stars are like the sea, the vastness is boundless, the strong must be the place of the journey, and the miracle of the rise of heroes!

The origin, strength, and martial arts are all there!

O chosen by fate, struggle with all your might!

The green mountains are beautiful, the sky is wide, and the colorful glow is floating in the air at will, driving the fragrant and rich aura to float around, hazy, shrouding this place into a fairyland-like world.

Here, it is a continent in the southeast Xuan Domain, a white elephant city with a long history called the Vientiane Dynasty!

The scorching sun is scorching, the blazing sun is scattered from the sky, so that the whole land is in a transpiration, in a back mountain, in a small forest wrapped by dozens of green and crisp willows, through the passing sunlight, you can see more than a dozen young people with slightly green faces, young boys and girls are either leaning under the trees, or sitting on the grass, but they all look at a young man in black clothes.

The young man was waving his fist and smashing at the giant tree in front of him, he was hitting a kind of boxing method called Shadow Fist, each punch tried his best to make eight fist shadows The sharp punch broke out at the moment of contact with the big tree, shaking the leaves of the big tree and falling continuously, cracks appeared on the surface of the thick tree, and the young man's face was also soaked with sweat, but he did not pause at all, punch after punch hit the big tree, like a knife and axe chiseled across the face, a superhuman tenacity look became more and more obvious, but there was a trace of lingering sorrow between the eyebrows。

"Okay, Young Master Xiao is not the son of Uncle Xiao Yun, the Xiao family's peerless learning can be used freely, we don't know how much weaker than you!"

A little fat man in the back waved his fist excitedly and shouted.

"Of course, you don't look at whose son Xiao Boy is!" Another teenager also touted: "It is said that Uncle Xiao Yun specially went to a historic site in the development of the dynasty to seek medicinal materials this time, as long as he succeeds, Young Master Xiao's physique can be unlocked, and at that time, I am afraid that surpassing Uncle Xiao Yun and leading the Xiao family to compete with the four major families is just around the corner!"

The physique is the innate supernatural power that has been passed down from the once brilliant world-building powerhouse who has been incarnated into a martial arts star in thirty-three weeks!

The life born in this world will be born under the light of the stars to give birth to the innate physique, the physique is engraved with the martial will and comprehension of the world's strongest, but the physique will also have some subtle gaps, and in the gap, there are countless grade divisions, most of them are only shrouded by the meager light of the stars, it is a one-grade and two-grade physique, due to the weak physique, can not bear too much spiritual power infusion and can not go on the road of cultivation in a lifetime.

The boy who beats the tree has a seven-grade best physique that even if he is looking for a whole dynasty, he will have a great leap forward, glorifying his ancestors, and making the Xiao family the fifth family of the Vientiane Dynasty!

"It is said that the prince's mansion in the dynasty already has the intention of wooing Uncle Xiao Yun. ”

"Everything depends on Uncle Xiao Yun, Young Master Xiao has been waiting for more than ten years today!"

"Yes, the patriarch has been smiling happily and can't sleep these days, I heard that the Yang family also came over and hurriedly stammered the patriarch, what do you want to put him on the palm of the pearl, the Yang family married our young master Xiao on the first day, and the two families will marry each other forever, hum, don't look at what identity our Young Master Xiao is, is it his Yang family that can be touched?"

"Hmph, the Yang family is just a group of snobs, how did they jump in our eyes in the first place? Hey, why did you stop, young man. ”

The little fat man was blowing joy, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly stopped practicing.

"The two realms of Qi Gathering and Condensing Veins are formed by pure physical cultivation plus a trace of spiritual power penetrating and fusing them, but why can't I cultivate for a long time?"

The young man's name is Xiao Lun, he is the eldest grandson of the Xiao family, his father is the strongest man in White Elephant City, and he is a well-known strong man in the entire Vientiane Dynasty, he has countless adventures outside, countless friends, and even the people in the Prince's Mansion are very optimistic about him, and as Xiao Yun's only son, the first young master of White Elephant City is not an exaggeration, but there is no trace of condescension in him, but a kind of perseverance and perseverance.

But what makes Xiao Lun most helpless is that although he has a seven-grade physique, he can't solve it for a long time, so his father doesn't know how many strange places he has searched to bring treasures, sixteen years, his father has been trying, his people have been looking forward to it, and he has been working hard, but he has failed one by one, and the physique has not been able to wake up, which has made the resources of the Xiao family empty, and the cultivation of other descendants has not been able to improve, and Xiao Lun is very guilty.

However, all this has to be solved, because the place where my father went this time has the "Flowing Dragon Tri-Leaf Saliva", which is recognized as the best elixir for awakening the physique in the Vientiane Dynasty, and once my father brings it back, more than ten years of distress will be in the past.

Xiao Lun took the towel handed over by the little fat man Xiao Ping, wiped the hot sweat on his head, and said helplessly.

"Hehe, brother clan, you don't understand this!" Xiao Ping said playfully: "This is because your physique is the only one in the world, a unique super physique, and it is naturally extraordinary to want to unlock the cultivation spiritual power, but according to your talent, even if you don't have the treasure medicinal materials that Uncle Xiao Yun is about to bring back, you can wake up and unravel it in the next few months, I can feel it!"

"What is unique in the world, unique, don't talk nonsense!" was said by Xiao Ping, the young and vigorous Xiao Lun also felt a little fluttering, and said with a slightly red face.

"Brother Clan, I see that you are already able to hit the ninefold strength of the Shadow Fist, can you teach me! I only have six strengths?" Xiao Ping said eagerly.

"Good..."

When Xiao Lun was about to nod in agreement, a girl in a pale yellow dress ran up the mountain, panting and shouting Xiao Lun.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Xiao Lun looked over and grabbed his sister who almost fell.

"Brother, father, father is back, but..." Xiao Xiaoxiao said intermittently.

"What? Uncle Xiao Yun is back!" Xiao Ping jumped up from the ground violently, excited.

"Uncle Xiao Yun is back!"

More than a dozen boys and girls in the back were also shocked, and then their faces were full of excitement and expectation.

"Take me there!"

Hearing this sentence in Xiao Lun's mind, his body trembled with excitement, and he grabbed his sister's hand and said eagerly.

It's been sixteen years, has this day finally arrived?

Xiao Xiaoxiao nodded, took Xiao Lun's hand and ran down the mountain, Xiao Ping and Xiao Yi and a group of people hurriedly followed, and the laughter and excitement continued to sound.

Soon, Xiao Xiaoxiao pulled Xiao Lun to the conference hall.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Xiao Lun was shocked by the situation in front of him, and there was no trace of joy on his face.

"Mother..."

In the middle of the hall, a middle-aged man was lying quietly on a stretcher, covered with scars and bloodstains, and the most shocking thing was a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows!

This middle-aged man is the strongest man in White Elephant City, and Xiao Lun's father, Xiao Yun, is also!

But now, he's dead.

The death was so miserable, one hand froze in the air as if to grasp something, and his eyes were wide with rage, and he didn't even have time to close his eyes.

On the side, the mother with a delicate body had already cried unconscious, choked silently, and the hall was shrouded in a haze of sadness.

Xiao Lun's throat squirmed, his vocal cords ached, the joy and sorrow came too suddenly, suddenly beyond his bearing, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly knelt beside his mother in pain.

"Ah, that's Uncle Xiao Yun..."

Xiao Ping and the others who followed behind also walked in, and the moment they entered, their eyes that were still filled with joy were occupied by confusion and shock.

"What's wrong with Uncle Xiao Yun..."

"No, it's impossible, how could Uncle Xiao Yun die if he was so powerful?"

"Quiet!"

An old figure came from the front of the hall, and the patriarch holding a mahogany purple jade dragon staff walked down, followed by three elders.

"Patriarch, patriarch, what's wrong with my father?

Seeing the patriarch coming over, the painful Xiao Lun grabbed the patriarch's trouser leg like grasping the last straw, and at this moment there was still a trace of stability and perseverance, completely a helpless child who lost his father.

"Your father is dead. ”

The patriarch who had always been pampered was also decadent for more than ten years at this moment, shook his head in distress, and sighed: "Just an hour ago, Yun'er's body was sent back by the dynasty, and your father died in the hands of the True Martial Sect!"

"Father..."

Xiao Lun looked up to the sky and cried, sad to the extreme, and the big tears couldn't help dripping down, and a small puddle had formed on the ground.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my physique, my father wouldn't have taken the risk and wouldn't have died, all because of my fault.

Yes!

Xiao Lun screamed in pain, his face became extremely hideous and terrifying because of anger, he swung his fist and punched the ground one after another, letting his skin open but he didn't know it, he just wanted to vent the distress and self-blame in his heart.

"Ahh ”

Bang!

Xiao Ping waved his fist, which looked huge because of his obesity, and Xiao Lun, who hit with each punch, turned red, coughed up blood, and his eyes were full of shock!

Which cousin who has been following him and laughing loudly actually shot at him?

Xiao Lun didn't seem to believe the reality in front of him, and the shock in his eyes even overshadowed the sadness in his heart.

"Die, it's all because of you!"

Xiao Ping's words struck a chord with more than a dozen teenagers behind, and they all rushed towards Xiao Lun and punched and kicked around the center.

Uncle Xiao Yun is the god of all the Xiao family and their spiritual pillar, so they really want to play with Uncle Xiao Yun's son, even if the resources are occupied, they don't complain too much, just because he is Uncle Xiao Yun's child, but now the god in their hearts has died because of his son, this anger makes them crazy and makes them hateful!

"Lun'er, Lun'er..."

Xiao Duxue, who was lying on the ground and sobbing silently, pounced violently, but was unexpectedly pushed down by a young man, and her already weak body fell to the ground, her whole body trembled in pain, and her left hand could no longer lift any strength.

"Stop!"

The patriarch was furious, the tiger roared, and the powerful aura instantly shook the hall, Xiao Ping and the others stopped moving, and their faces were panicked.

"Brother, are you okay!" Xiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly went to help Xiao Lun after picking up his mother.

Xiao Lun's condition is very bad now, he is dirty, his hair and clothes are in a mess, and blood is covered all over his body.

"Look at your appearance!" the patriarch pointed at Xiao Ping angrily and said, "Is this kind of thing something we want to see? Isn't Xiao Lun sad about Xiao Yun's unexpected death? Why do you blame him?"

"I only know that Uncle Xiao Yun died for him, he is the culprit of the Xiao family, he should be punished, and he should be expelled from the Xiao family!" Xiao Ping said with red eyes.

"Presumptuous..."

The patriarch used the mahogany purple jade dragon staff to slam the ground, shaking the hall continuously.

"Patriarch, Xiao Lun caused Xiao Yun to die unexpectedly because of him, this fact cannot be changed by everyone, it is indeed reasonable to expel Xiao from the Xiao family!"

Seeing that the patriarch wanted to speak, the three elders behind him hurriedly stood up and said.

"You also think it's Xiao Lun's fault?" the patriarch asked in surprise.

"In the past ten years, in order to awaken his physique, Xiao Yun doesn't know how many resources and opportunities have been wasted, and he has given up the opportunity to reach a higher realm, but what about the results?" the third elder sighed and said: "Everyone has seen all this, the reason why the clansmen didn't say it is because Xiao Lun was protected by Xiao Yun, and we have nothing to say about Xiao Yun's use of resources on his son, but Xiao Lun really doesn't fight for it, his physique has not been awakened, not to mention, and his father died on the way, even if there is no accident this time, but what about next time?" What about next time? It's been more than ten years, can Xiao Lun's physique really awaken this time?"

"So patriarch, Xiao Xian should be expelled from the Xiao family or reduced to a servant, and he will not be hired for the rest of his life!"

"You... You—" The patriarch pointed at the three elders and his face turned red with anger, but he couldn't speak.

"Patriarch, what the third elder said is right, for more than ten years, the Xiao family has poured out most of the resources for Xiao Lun, so that the overall strength of the other juniors of the Xiao family is very weak, not even comparable to the Yang family, and everyone is full of complaints about this. ”

A middle-aged man also said, causing a large number of people to respond.

"Now that Xiao Yun is dead, the status of the Xiao family is in danger, we must rectify it and take out all the resources in the clan to increase the strength of our descendants!"

"As the scourge of the Xiao family, he should be expelled from the portal and will no longer be hired for the rest of his life!"

"Expelled from the Xiao family!"

"Patriarch!"

Almost all the core personnel of the Xiao family in the hall responded to the call of the three elders and were impassioned!

"Father..."

Kneeling beside Xiao Yun, Xiao Lun cried silently, not paying attention to the voice beside him as if he had not heard it, but stroked every wound on Xiao Yun's body with his palm, trembling every time he touched Xiao Lun's body, and finally closed his eyes for his father.

I will definitely repay these scars tenfold and hundredfold.

True martial arts, never die!

Father, rest in peace under the spring, and the child will slaughter the enemy with his hand in the future, and sacrifice your soul with his head!

"Patriarch, don't..."

Xiao Lun's mother couldn't cry anymore, and hugged Xiao Xiaoxiao tightly and begged bitterly.

The patriarch trembled and kept retreating, his face was decadent and distressed, and his lips squirmed slightly.

"I declare that Xiao... Xiao Lun was officially expelled from Xiao for the reason of dragging down the Xiao family..."

"Patriarch, no, the Yang family patriarch led the people of the Yang family to break in!"

Just when everyone was pressing tightly under the patriarch to expel Xiao Lun from the Xiao family, a clansman ran in in a panic to report it.