Entering the Xuan-level cultivation ground, on the second day of cultivation, someone suddenly came to Zuo Tianhe's small courtyard to ask if he needed to change the room provided by the family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zuo Tianhe only then knew that he had not entered for more than ten years, and the fourth master of the family council hall actually walked into the council hall again in order to win the identity of a young master for himself.

"No need, just stay here, you can go back. ”

Zuo Tianhe drove the people away and changed into clean new clothes, but he closed the courtyard door and went to find Zuo Hexuan. The rules of the Murong family are different, being a young master is just an offering of a few taels of silver, and only when you become a prince will you really have special rights.

Although Zuo Tianhe was diligent before, he was only moving forward step by step, but now he naturally doesn't think that he is inferior to that Murong Chen! It's just that if he says this kind of thing, he is afraid that even his grandfather will not believe it, and he can only hide it in his heart.

Not far ahead, I saw Zuo Hexuan, who was dressed in black linen, already waiting in front. Zuo Tianhe hurriedly took a few steps forward and greeted him.

"Tianhe, have you just gotten up? You've been cultivating recently, but you're too tired? This time the Qingyumen trial, you are destined to not catch up, with your age......"

Zuo Tianhe smirked twice, but took the burden that Zuo Hexuan was carrying, and followed silently. In fact, recently, his sleep time has increased a lot, and the time for simply tempering his body has been greatly reduced.

Every night, when Zuo Tianhe entered that strange dream, he only sat quietly, or moved his body slightly, and after waking up in the morning, both his body and his soul seemed to have made extremely obvious progress. The only drawback is that entering there requires a lot of mental power, which makes Zuo Tianhe a little lethargic recently.

The two walked all the way, Zuo Hexuan chattered and comforted, Zuo Tianhe just walked with his head bored, neither refuting nor agreeing. Anyway, Zuo Hexuan had long been used to him being like this, and he didn't feel strange at all.

Gradually, they left the Murong family's manor, surrounded by four not too high but very delicate peaks, and the surrounding springs flowed down and converged into a circular river.

This is where the ancestral grave of the Murong family is, and Zuo Tianhe's mother is naturally buried here. Over the years, Zuo Hexuan has mourned his deceased wife in his heart, and only on the day of his wife's death, will he bring Zuo Tianhe over.

Today, however, is an exception.

Sixteen-year-old Zuo Tianhe had already entered the Murong family's Xuan-level cultivation ground, and Zuo Tianhe didn't care about this matter, but Zuo Hexuan wanted to take him to talk to his wife.

Murong Juan's tombstone, just on the periphery of Longxi Mountain, Zuo Hexuan put some sacrificial things, and sighed, he sat on the ground lonely, and poured out in a low voice.

Zuo Tianhe kowtowed helplessly, and then stepped aside, he had never even seen this mother once, and he couldn't even give birth to a blurry image.

After a short time, footsteps suddenly sounded, and Zuo Tianhe couldn't help frowning slightly. I saw in the distance, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous suit and an extraordinary appearance was leading Murong Xing towards this side.

This person's name is Murong Qian, and he is the eldest son of the second master of the Murong family, and he is also the father of the peerless demon Murong Chen. When his wife was pregnant with Murong Chen, he didn't know behind his wife's back and accepted Murong Xing's mother as a concubine. Naturally, there is nothing to take a concubine, but this kind of thing is not something that a man should handle, but must be handled by Murong Qian's wife in person.

This incident not only provoked the anger of the head of the family, but also made Murong Chen's mother unable to afford to be ill after giving birth to Murong Chen. This also made Murong Chen disagree with his father since he was a child, and he went outside alone to experience at a young age.

However, when Murong Chen's anti-heaven qualifications were gradually revealed, Murong Kun and Murong Qian, father and son, instead gained a pivotal position in the family by virtue of the momentum of their children and grandchildren.

The two of them came here to mourn Murong Chen's mother. Of course, this kind of thing naturally happened after Murong Chen showed super potential.

"Dad! That's Zuo Tianhe!"

Murong Xing saw Zuo Tianhe from a distance, he couldn't help but change color, although he was not young, but since his grandfather's pampering, he didn't make him feel that what did it matter to complain to his father.

Murong Qian frowned suddenly, he glared at his son unhappily, his face was a little unhappy, what is his identity?

On that side, Zuo Hexuan had already wiped away his tears, quickly packed up his things, and pulled Zuo Tianhe to stand respectfully on the side of the road.

If Zuo Tianhe was really a person from this world, he would inevitably not be able to understand his father's humility. But in two lives, Zuo Tianhe understands that his father is doing this completely for him.

Although he didn't agree with it in his heart, Zuo Tianhe would not go against his father's will, he stood on the side of the road with his head bowed, like a sculpture.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The sound of footsteps that is not slow or slow, and the crisp knocking on the mountain road in the early morning, looks so crisp. Zuo Tianhe smiled secretly in his heart, fortunately, he was thick enough, and he would not have any feeling of being trampled on his dignity.

After waiting for a while, Murong Qian led his son over, and the two of them looked at it as if they had nothing, and they were about to walk past Zuo Tianhe's side.

"Big young master!"

The eldest master of the Murong family died young, and this Murong Qian was naturally the eldest young master of the Murong family since he was a child.

He nodded noncommittally, and was about to take a step forward, but he didn't want Murong Xing to see Zuo Tianhe lowering his head, but he reached out and pulled his father's sleeve.

Since ancient times, Mo Ruo's father knew his son, although it was only a gentle pull, how could Murong Qian not know what his son meant?

He frowned slightly, but he still stopped his steps.

"Zuo Hexuan, I remember that today is not the day of the seventh sister's sacrifice. ”

"Yes, today is ......"

"That's it!"

Murong Qian waved his hand impatiently, what kind of identity is he, where does he have the time to listen to an accountant explain?

"This is the family cemetery of my Murong family, not you people, you can come here casually. In the future, if it is not the sacrifice day of the seventh sister, you must not come here again. Did you write it down?"

In fact, after Zuo Hexuan died, he could also be buried here. However, he has been used to swallowing his anger over the years, and Murong Han has been depressed in loneliness, and many people have deliberately forgotten that Zuo Hexuan is actually not a simple subordinate.

Zuo Hexuan's body was shocked, but he still bent down and was about to agree. He has no roots and no foundation, and he has no cultivation at all, how can he provoke enemies for his son because of himself?

"Dad, let's go, this mass grave is full of vicious dogs with mouths full of excrement, it's so terrible!"

Zuo Tianhe suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his father's body, turned around and left.

"Zuo Tianhe, what did you say?"

Murong Xing suddenly shouted, his face was full of disbelief, someone dared to say that the ancestral tomb of the Murong family was a mass grave? Some people even said that his father was ......

"Murong Xing!"

Zuo Tianhe turned his head suddenly, but he showed a sunny smile.

"If it weren't for here, I'd knock out your mouth full of puppy teeth right now!"

Naturally, it was impossible for him to really hit Murong Xing in front of Murong Qian, but when he said this, Murong Qian, who was originally full of annoyance, was suddenly startled and calmed down.

He definitely didn't dare, he would do it with Zuo Tianhe here!

The matter of disturbing the soul of the ancestor is not something that he can afford as a nominal young master.

"Okay! Zuo Hexuan, you really gave birth to a good son!"

Murong Qian, who was still high up just now, seemed to disdain to say a word to Zuo Hexuan, but all of a sudden, his face became full of annoyance and anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Forcibly pulling his father's body, Zuo Tianhe said quietly: "Murong Qian, are you blind or deaf?

"Okay! you ......"

Zuo Tianhe took a step forward and was about to fight, but Murong Qian was actually a spirit all over his body, and he pulled Murong Xing and took a big step back. As long as the two sides fight, then the responsibility of disturbing the ancestral tomb will naturally fall on him Murong Qian.

Who would have believed that Zuo Hexuan, who was powerless, and Zuo Tianhe, who was only sixteen years old, would take the initiative to fight with him in the Murong family cemetery?

"Haha! Guts rat generation, he really deserves to be the son of the second master!"

Zuo Tianhe laughed loudly, and his words became even more vicious, as if Murong Qian, who was not forced, started beating him, and it was not over.

"Tianhe!"

Seeing that what his son said was getting more and more outrageous, Zuo Hexuan hurriedly roared, he knew that it would be too late to say anything to Murong Qian. At that moment, he just hurriedly saluted Murong Qian's father and son, and then pulled Zuo Tianhe and walked down the mountain.

"Dad, you go first!"

However, after experiencing Xiao Yu's affairs before, Zuo Tianhe has been a little more cautious in doing things. If he left the scope of the ancestral tomb and Murong Qian turned his face on the spot, then he couldn't protect his father!

Zuo Hexuan turned his head angrily, but seeing his son's face, he immediately knew his son's thoughts. He sighed softly, but turned around and left, unwilling to stay as a burden.

"Smack!"

Zuo Tianhe suddenly made a move, grabbed Zuo Hexuan's hand, and pinched it heavily, and the confidence and strength conveyed suddenly made Zuo Hexuan's heart calm down.

"Tianhe is big, he already has the consciousness and thoughts of a warrior, I use my own thoughts to restrain him, but I was wrong!"

A strange thought flashed in Zuo Hexuan's heart, and when he went down the mountain again, his steps were much lighter. He was only afraid that his son would suffer a loss, but he forgot, how could he grow up if he didn't suffer a loss?

"Zuo Tianhe, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Zuo Tianhe turned out to be sideways, blocking in front of his father and son, Murong Qian only felt extremely aggrieved, he was really difficult to ride a tiger, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

"Hehe, I said the eldest young master, since you have no intention of killing me, I don't actually have to be your enemy, everyone will go their own way in the future, do you think it's okay?"

"Hmph! Wishful thinking! You, you are also worthy of negotiating terms with me?"