"Xuan Feng, meet Elder Xiao Huo."

"Huh...... Wind boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your realm has improved a lot!"

"The elder is really discerning, the kid just broke through to the Bone Realm yesterday evening. ”

Looking at the entire Xiao family, most of the people of your age are still in the visceral realm. ”

......

In the inner mansion of the Xiao family, a tall and gorgeous hall stands majestically, and walls more than three meters high have been erected around the hall.

A passage is carved out in the center of one of the walls, to the left of the doorway.

A half-centenarian in a light blue robe was leaning against the wall, with a kind expression and a faint smile on his face, talking to Xuan Feng.

Xuan Feng bowed his head, without the slightest displeasure on his face, full of patience, every time the old man asked, he would answer.

When the two were chatting happily, two disciples of the Xiao family, a man and a woman, walked up to each other on a small road not far away.

The man is handsome, six feet tall, wearing a light purple shirt, walking in a dragon and tiger step, posing as a "superior", showing nobility and atmosphere in his gestures.

The woman's pretty face is white, her eyes are like clear water, and she is also wearing a light purple shirt, with elegant manners and fragrant winds.

Xuan Feng stayed where he was and didn't dodge, as if he didn't see the two of them, and continued.

"Elder Xiao Huo, the kid wants to continue to read the "Haoyu Benji", so I won't bother here today, and when I'm free tomorrow, the kid will come and talk to the elder again. ”

"Hahaha...... Very few young people nowadays want to talk to a bad old man like me. ”

The half-hundred-year-old laughed.

The courtyard behind him is the Xiao family's scripture pavilion.

Over the past year, Xuan Feng would come to the Scripture Pavilion almost every day to read various classical anthologies on the Haoyu Continent.

Initially, he still needed to hold the purple gold token given to him by Xiao Naihe to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

As time passed, Xuan Feng and the half-hundred-hundred-year-old man who was in charge of guarding the Scripture Pavilion, Elder Xiao Huo, became more and more familiar, and gradually, he could directly enter the Scripture Pavilion without showing any identity credentials.

"Elder, the kid retires!"

After Xuan Feng bowed over Xiao Huo, he turned around and stepped into the courtyard gate, striding towards the main hall located in the middle of the courtyard.

Spring goes to autumn, winter turns to summer solstice.

At this moment, it is already entering the autumn of the next year, and there is a faint humidity wafting in the air.

The two Xiao family disciples who came from not far away stopped in front of Xiao Huo and bowed to salute.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Ling'er, meet Elder Xiao Huo. ”

Xiao Huo half-narrowed his eyes, looked at the two of them carefully, and asked lightly, "Where is the token?"

Xiao Feng's expression was a little ugly, he was the only son of Xiao Qi, the eldest elder of the Xiao family, and with his status as the patriarch, there was no need to show his identity token at all.

"Elder Xiao Huo, the kid is in a hurry to go out today, and the identity token is forgotten in the room, and I hope that the elder will open up and let me enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

Xiao Huo reached out and stroked his gray beard, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice.

"Without a token, no one is allowed to enter, Feng Gongzi, as the only son of the Great Elder, has not even forgotten the clan rules. ”

"Dare to ask Elder Xiao Huo, why did that kid just now enter directly?"

Xiao Feng was five years older than Xuan Feng, and he was in the prime of his youth, he waved his hand at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his face full of anger.

"Brother Xiao Feng, don't be angry, Ling'er brought a token, if you want to borrow that book, I can bring it out to you directly. ”

Xiao Ling'er on the side wrinkled her nose slightly, reached into her arms with her jade hand, and quickly took out a palm-sized purple gold token.

"Ling'er, you don't need to ask more about this matter, this old immortal dares to ignore the clan rules, and with this alone, I can punish my father for his crimes. ”

Xiao Feng glared and yelled angrily.

On the left side of the courtyard gate.

Xiao Huo's face was full of waves, he didn't seem to hear Xiao Feng's roar, his eyes were half-squinted, he sat on the wooden chair, leaning against the wall, and his expression was very leisurely.

Xiao Ling'er stared at her beautiful big eyes, her eyes kept wandering back and forth between Xiao Feng and Xiao Huo, she bit her red lip lightly, and stepped forward to salute.

"Elder Xiao Huo, this is my token, please let me and Brother Feng enter the Scripture Pavilion together. ”

Xiao Huo opened his eyes, glanced at the purple gold token in Xiao Ling'er's hand, and said in a deep voice.

"You can go in, he, no. ”

"Old fellow, don't deceive people too much!"

Xiao Feng was furious, turned his hand and pulled out a five-foot long sword from his waist, and with a volley of his right hand, the blade pointed directly at Xiao Huo.

"Brother Xiao Feng, if you do this, you will definitely be punished by your uncle. ”

Rumble!

As soon as Xiao Ling'er's words fell, the five-foot long sword in Xiao Feng's hand was shocked into a ball of powder by a powerful force.

The moment the long sword shattered, a pain like an insect and an ant went down Xiao Feng's right arm and quickly spread to his limbs.

Xiao Feng grinned in pain, his legs weakened, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

"Elder Xiao Huo, please open the net, I will leave here with Brother Feng, and after the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the future, I will never forget the identity token again. ”

"Ling'er, you are pure by nature, and you should not get too close to Feng Gongzi. Today's events should be taught him a lesson, hoping that he will get rid of his high-flying and domineering habits. ”

After speaking, Xiao Huo waved in the air, and hundreds of yellow villains gushed out of his cuffs, the size of his thumb, his whole body was shining with yellow light, and his eyes were smart, like real people.

The army of yellow villains swooped down from mid-air, and after circling around Xiao Feng for a while, the pain in the latter's body suddenly disappeared.

"Close!"

With Xiao Huo's secret shout, all the yellow villains disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Xiao Feng also got up on the spot.

"Old fellow, if you let that kid enter the Scripture Pavilion without permission, I will definitely report this matter to my father. ”

He stared at Xiao Huo, his eyes revealing a fierce light, obviously annoyed to the extreme.

"In half a month, Feng Gongzi will have a coming-of-age ceremony, before that, if you can't be promoted to the innate realm, then the result will ...... Hey, hey".

"Old fellow, you ......".

Xiao Feng was poked in the sore spot, and his heart was full of anger.

Xiao family rules: Before the age of sixteen, the family disciples who have not been able to break through to the innate realm will all be assigned to the major cities in the Shenlong Empire to manage the family business.

"Brother Xiao Feng, let's go quickly. ”

Xiao Ling'er was smart and wise, in order not to let the situation worsen, she reached out and pulled Xiao Feng's right arm, signaling the latter to leave as soon as possible.

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, Xiao Feng subconsciously glanced up at the Scripture Pavilion in the courtyard.

At the same time, in the corridor between the top floors of the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Xuan Feng stood in place with his hands tied, looking down at everything that was happening outside the courtyard gate without blinking.

"Boy, as long as you are still in the Xiao family, I will definitely find you!"

Xiao Feng had already cultivated to the level of muscles and bones, and his eyes were clear, even if he was two hundred meters away, he could still catch the look revealed in Xuan Feng's eyes.

In the corridor on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Xuan Feng was silent, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, it was obvious that he did not regard Xiao Feng's roar as a threat.

"Brother Xiao Feng, I know him. Xiao Ling'er stepped forward and said softly.

Xiao Feng looked stunned, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he strode towards the road he came.

Xiao Ling'er followed closely, and after a short time, the two disappeared on the path leading to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them turned back to the mansion where Xiao Qi, the Great Elder of the Xiao Clan, was.

"Ling'er, who is this person's last name, why have I never seen him in the Xiwu Pavilion?" As soon as he entered the living room, Xiao Feng couldn't wait to ask.

Xiao Ling'er showed a trace of embarrassment on her face and said, "He...... He seems to be the son of Aunt Yu'er. ”

Xiao Feng looked surprised and asked:

"When did my aunt have a son, could he be the same kid that the patriarch brought back from the eastern frontier of the empire a year ago. ”

"It is this person, when I went to talk to my aunt before, I overheard my aunt calling him: Feng'er, as for the surname, I don't know. ”

Regarding Xuan Feng, Xiao Ling'er was also very puzzled in her heart.

In the past year, every time she went to the library to read the classics, she could see the figure of Xuan Feng, who was like a bookworm who never knew how to get tired, nesting in the library all day long to read various classical anthologies.

For a while, Xiao Ling'er secretly followed Xuan Feng and took a closer look.

Xuan Feng's speed of flipping through books was very fast, he could read ten ancient books in a row in a quarter of an hour, such a crazy reading speed was simply unheard of.

Moreover, the number he saw was very varied.

Historical classics that record the replacement of countries in the Haoyu Continent, write about orcs, barbarians, elves, humans, and demons...... Ancient books on the living habits of creatures of various ethnic groups, and miscellaneous volumes of exclusive emblems of immortal cultivation forces in various countries...... Even, even some classics that record romances, he reads them with relish.

At first, Xiao Ling'er thought that Xuan Feng was just doing some superficial work, but later she found out that the latter was really able to remember everything in the book.

By chance, she overheard a conversation between Xuan Feng and Elder Xiao Huo.

The two of them talked about the ethereal town from Wolong City, and from the major immortal cultivation forces in the Shenlong Empire to the legendary land of Zhongzhou......

After listening to it, Xiao Ling'er was completely stunned! It was only then that she realized that Xuan Feng actually had an unforgettable talent.

"Ling'er, tomorrow you continue to talk to Aunt Yu'er, and you must ask for the identity and origin of this kid. ”

"Brother Xiao Feng, he is my aunt's son, you must not hurt him. ”

"Haha...... Ling'er rest assured, according to the genealogy, I am also the cousin of that kid. ”

Xiao Feng said with a laugh.

Then, he turned around, his back to Xiao Ling'er, the smile on his face suddenly condensed, and a pair of bright big eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"Damn boy, you dare to look down on the master, wait until your identity is found out, and the master will teach you a good lesson. ”