"Brother Zhe, you are finally back, go to my house, my father is looking for you."

Huzi's eyes were slightly red, and he was in a low mood, as if he had just cried.

Wang Zhe didn't know what was going on, but he had a bad premonition. After calming down for a while, he said, "I'll be there later." ”

handed over Xiao Budian to his mother to take care of, and told Hao Xiaorou not to bully his younger brother, so he followed Huzi to see Uncle Zhang.

After entering the door, Wang Zhe felt that Uncle Zhang's breath was obviously deeper, which was completely different from the past, as if there was a little more isolated rhyme, and there was a feeling that the immortals were different.

"Congratulations to Uncle Zhang for taking another step forward in his cultivation and entering the divine realm."

"Well, I guessed that I was psychic. I called you over today to help you and Huzi open the dragon vein, and the two of you must support each other and advance and retreat together in the future. ”

Uncle Zhang stared at the apprentice and son in front of him, his eyes revealing relief. But Wang Zhe heard that these words seemed to have a deep meaning, like a pre-parting approach, which made people faintly sentimental.

Sure enough, Uncle Zhang continued: "I'm going to be away for a while, as short as half a year, as long as three or two years, or even longer, and I won't even come back." You must be well, and you are not allowed to look for me before you enter the divine realm. ”

"Xiaozhe, I have discussed with your mother to let Huzi borrow your house, and you have to treat him as your own brother. If I really haven't come back for a long time, you must persuade Huzi not to let him come to me. ”

"Well, Huzi is my own brother, and I will definitely take care of him."

Wang Zhe made a sonorous promise, but because Uncle Zhang was leaving, his mood became depressed, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Zhang, Huzi is still young, where are you going?" It's half a year to go, can't you take the tiger with you? ”

"As you can guess, what I'm going to do is dangerous. I can't take the tiger with me, I'm afraid I'll kill him. ”

Uncle Zhang was also very sad, but he had to leave, and he wanted to get back what belonged to him.

In the past, he was not strong enough, so he could only leave his hometown incognito and pin his hopes on the next generation. But now that his qualifications have been greatly improved, and he has entered the psychic realm, how can he be willing if he doesn't go back and try!

"Daddy, can you leave later, I don't want to leave you."

Huzi cried again and hugged Uncle Zhang, very reluctant and sad.

Uncle Zhang didn't say anything, just touched his head, and after a long time, he spoke: "It's not too early, let's start!" ”

"Xiao Zhe, you will go home later and get a piece of jade spirit chalcedony, and I will help you seal it in your body. Now I will seal the soul of the tiger first, and you will carefully observe and experience it on the side. ”

"Huzi, sit down, it's time to start."

Uncle Zhang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a piece of jade spirit chalcedony, shattered Huzi's shirt, and took out a jar of beast blood from the storage bag.

"This is the Xuanhu essence blood that my father has been hunting for many years, collecting multiple tiger demon beasts, and refining it. There is a totem power in the blood of my Zhang family, and I hope you will successfully activate it and continue the incense. ”

After the mouth of the jar was opened, the essence blood inside was suspended on its own, drifting without falling, and it condensed into a pocket black tiger between the churning and rolling, roaring in the sky above the jar, exuding violence.

Uncle Zhang shattered it with a wave of his hand, controlling the essence blood to draw behind the tiger.

The moment the essence blood was attached to his back, Huzi's expression changed greatly, he clenched his teeth in pain, and his distorted little face was covered with beads of sweat in a very short time.

"Bear with it, and cry out in pain."

"It's okay, I can hold back, come again."

More essence blood attached to Huzi's body, and gradually condensed into a Xuanhu, Uncle Zhang suddenly sped up, condensed all the essence blood, and injected it into Huzi's body.

"Ah......h

The screams pierced through the houses and spread throughout the villages, as if the heavens and the earth were roaring in pain.

"Bear with me! Hold on! ”

Uncle Zhang quickly refined the jade spirit chalcedony, took the opportunity to evenly hit the divine liquid on the faintly emerging Xuanhu pattern, and used spiritual power to form the Xuanhu diagram of the divine liquid and essence blood and sealed it all in the tiger's body.

"Roar!"

After the Xuanhu Diagram entered the divine liquid, it suddenly erupted, as if it came to life, it was incomparably condensed, like a revived Xuanhu Divine Beast, the roar was shocking, and the horror was boundless.

Uncle Zhang was counterattacked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes became more aggressive, and he burst out with the momentum of the divine realm. For the first time after being promoted, he became serious, and his aura was compelling, and he almost wanted to form a god realm to fight against Xuanhu.

"Seal! Envelope! Envelope! ”

Uncle Zhang angrily spewed several mouthfuls of essence blood, suppressed the divine beast totem with all his might, and tried his best to beat it into the body of the tiger again, and continued to convey the spiritual energy, so that the seal was completely firm.

After this toss, Huzi had already fainted, but Uncle Zhang laughed like crazy.

"The power of the totem, my Zhang Qi's son has awakened the ancient bloodline, hahaha, my Zhang clan will definitely rise, the sky has eyes! Hahaha......"

Wang Zhe looked at Uncle Zhang, who was in a daze, and sighed helplessly.

Isn't this special, isn't it the awakening of the bloodline, Lao Tzu does not obey (help) your son, only obeys (helps) you.

Wang Zhe held Uncle Zhang, really afraid that he would fall. Spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood, and lose so much spiritual power, and the corners of his mouth are still red and crazy, in case he really falls, and then he happens to hit his head.

Hehe!

Yes, it's frozen like this, the two fools of the psychic realm are exciting to think about. The force is strong, reckless, and the destructive power is comparable to a small nuclear warhead, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he bursts out with some instinct, how many can prevent him from rejuvenating the second spring?

Huzi lay there pitifully, fainted on the ground and had no one to help him, and he was still a peerless genius who awakened his bloodline, which was quite miserable.

Wang Zhe showed an apologetic gaze and thought secretly: Huzi, you can't blame me, my brother is supporting you Laozi, and you don't know how to use the big doppelganger, so you can bear with it first.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang...... Huzi is alright, right? ”

"It's okay...... Son, eh? Fortunately, I fainted, and I couldn't see Daddy's sticky smell. ”

What kind of father is this, is it biological, and can he be so unserious?

Wang Zhe was down for a while in his heart, but he definitely didn't dare to speak, because he saw the unkindness in Uncle Zhang's eyes.

"Ah, I didn't see anything just now, uh, what happened?"

Wang Zhe pretended to be crazy and stupid, and scolded Uncle Zhang in his heart.

This old thing, pretending to be an old naughty boy, is a lot older, and he still wants to save face.

Uh, thirty is considered old, right?

In other words, Uncle Zhang will not "understand his heart" and "cut off his memory"!

Wang Zhe was a little afraid to raise his head, and looked at Zhang Qi cautiously.

"What are you doing? Lift the tiger up. ”

"Huh? Okay, okay. ”

Wang Zhe lifted Huzi up from the ground, and kept complaining in his heart: I didn't help my son, and let me come. I'm really no one else, after helping Lao Tzu and helping his son, I grew up eating your meat? That's what I am. Oh, what's wrong, I seem to have really eaten his meat in the past few years.

Seeing Uncle Zhang meditating weakly on the ground, Wang Zhe lost his resentment.

"Uncle Zhang is really false!"