The council hall of Anfu.

The head of the An family, that is, An Ziyue's father, An Jingcheng.

With a few clan elders who can take charge of things, An Ziyue is also among them.

Originally, the adults were talking about the Zhongfu.

An Ziyue hurriedly barged in from outside, An Jingcheng's face was not good-looking, and he wanted to scold a few words, but then he remembered that he had just received a secret report, which said that his son had single-handedly taken Alin and two other young people to the big formation of the Zhong family, and was later invited in, so he said with a solemn face: "Yue'er, what good things have you done?" ”

An Ziyue's expression was serious, "Father, the child is very observant. ”

"Duty-keeping?" An Jingcheng glared, "Last night, you took Ah Lin to the big array of the Booming Bell Mansion, thinking I didn't know?" Zhong Qiujing didn't tie you up, but it's surprising. ”

Zhong Qiujing is the name of the head of the Zhong family.

An Ziyue sneered, "Father, several uncles, I ...... It's really not nonsense, it's urgent to go to Zhongfu. ”

"Then tell me, what's the matter with going to Zhongfu?"

"This ...... Let's not talk about it. An Ziyue was a little embarrassed, "This is someone's private matter after all." You're all a lot old, why are you so curious? ”

"Stinky boy, your wings are stiff, are you looking for a fight?!" An Jingcheng blew his beard and glared, as if he would step forward in the next moment and catch An Ziyue Haibian for a beating. Whenever this kid comes into play, his temper is very short-tempered!

An Ziyue's neck shrunk.

An Jingcheng said irritable again: "Hurry up!" If you don't say it, I can still ask Arin. However, if Arin says it, you'll have an itchy skin today. ”

"Father......" An Ziyue couldn't get down, so he explained what happened last night. He took the opportunity to ask for advice, "Father, uncles, do you know that if you fall into the soul refining hand, can you still be saved?" ”

An Jingcheng and several clan elders showed incomprehension on their faces.

Unexpectedly, they all ignored An Ziyue's questioning.

It was An Jingcheng who took the lead in mentioning it, "The Zhong family ...... this time It's a bit unusual. The Snow Lotus Pill has been taken out to compensate, unreasonable, unreasonable! ”

"Indeed, it is not reasonable."

"yes, it's not like what the Zhong Mansion would do."

“…… Why is that? Is that junior in the Qi refining period very important? ”

"It's not important, I heard Yue'er say that he just arrived in Yong'an City, and he has never had contact with Zhongfu."

“……”

A few old guys are you and I'm discussing.

An Ziyue was unhappy in the middle.

After a few old things were finished talking, An Jingcheng, who was a father, noticed his son, "The fewer people who fall into the soul refining hand, it will be difficult for them to escape death." However, Zhong Fu took out the eight-grade Snow Lotus Pill, which was able to save the child's life. But in the future, it will be very difficult for that child to achieve something on the way to cultivation. ”

did not die in the hands of soul refiners, but in this life, he can only do nothing.

After hearing this, An Ziyue felt heavy, "Father, is there no way to recover?" ”

"I haven't heard of it, at least I haven't."

"Then I'll ask the old ancestor ......" An Ziyue was unwilling.

Such a lovely child, ruined like this, he felt very sad in his heart.

An Jingcheng scolded lightly: "Stop! The ancestors are in retreat! Just for this little thing, you dare to bother and try it? …… Stinky boy, when will you be able to grow! …… I'm! ”

In desperation, An Ziyue stopped, bowed his head sadly, and remained silent.

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