Volume 1 The Righteous Grandson of the Qing Family Volume 1 Ideas

Xuanyue Town, Qingjia.

In a quaint study, a teenager is holding his cheeks and listening to something from an old man with white hair.

It is said that Ling Ti couldn't bear it at that time and wanted to let go of the scarface man, but as soon as he turned around, he was stabbed from behind by the scarface man who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. Its fate can be imagined, R Rao Ling Ti had the strength of the spirit at that time, and he was still seriously injured after killing the Scarface man. ”

"Is this the reason why Emperor Ling still insists on not removing the scars on his back even after achieving the realm of returning to the truth?"

"Well, he often uses this to remind himself, always be vigilant, and not to take the enemy lightly. ”

"You have to be ruthless, you have to be ruthless to deal with such a brutal person. Just like Zhang Shizun, in order to deter those forces that hit the attention of his relatives, he slaughtered eighteen Tongxuan forces in a row, and used iron-blooded means to deter his opponents. A gleam flashed in the boy's eyes.

Hearing these words, the old man changed color and asked in a serious tone, "Where did you learn about this?"

Seeing the old man's stern expression, the young man pointed to the scorching mahogany bookshelf in front of him and said innocently, "These are all biographies collected by grandpa! There are many anecdotes in the upper left corner of the bookshelf." I remember that it is all about the deeds of famous people on the mainland, such as Venerable Zhang Shizun, Qiu Qianzhong, **, and even, the Holy Emperor Hou Qianhai, Lone Jianyun, and Ling Ti. It tells a lot of well-known anecdotes about them.

After listening, the old man lowered his head and pondered, silently, for a long time, raised his head and sighed, stared at the young man's immature face, for a while, he sighed again, and then said earnestly: "Luo'er, do you know why I don't let you become a spiritual cultivator?"

After a pause, he glanced at the young man again, and without waiting for him to answer, he said, "Because I suspect that you are the pride of the sky, seven years ago, Changhong ran through the sun, there was a vision to take off, and a light slid down from the nine heavens, and that night I found that you in swaddling clothes appeared on the well platform of my Qing family's courtyard." Later, I turned over the swaddling clothes and saw that the word lonely was embroidered on the back, lonely, lonely, not lonely, it was really the son of the heavens, and I was given the twilight of the people. ”

A loving gaze fell on the young man Lonely. He continued, "It is rumored that the Son of Heaven cannot be stained with red dust, so I don't want you to leave the world and become a lonely spiritual practitioner to come into contact with the deceitful, noisy and intriguing spiritual world. In fact, with a white and flawless state of mind, returning to the arms of God for the rest of his life may be the best destination for the son of God.

However, the realization of these things that you come into contact with today seems to be providential. Okay, Ming'er, I'll enlighten you and test your qualifications to see if you can set foot in the Hall of Martial Arts. ”

"Really?" the young man jumped up, his eyes shining, and he said with a look of surprise, "Are you finally willing to call me to cultivate and fight qi?"

The old man looked at him with an excited look and poured a plate of cold water on it, "Don't be happy too early, if you have low qualifications, then I will let you become an ordinary man, at least keep you calm for a hundred years, and you will die well." ”

The young man stuck out his tongue, and then said, "Oh, I don't want to be an ordinary person and be oppressed, especially those who are young." He gritted his teeth, "I want to be the strongest in the world, control my own destiny, and don't live a mediocre life." ”

His expression became firm, and in an unquestionable tone, he said word by word: "I want to be the emperor, conquer the world and conquer everything...... I'm going to ask them personally...... Why do you want to ignore me?" said Lonely Fall, biting his lip suddenly.

The old man patted him on the shoulder. I wanted to make him forget the hidden pain of his life experience in the name of the son of the firmament, but to no avail. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.