The ancestral hall of the Xuanyuan valve is solemnly repaired, and every time a major event occurs, the bigwigs of each room and vein will gather here to discuss major matters.

Every year, on the first day of the first month, it is the day when Xuanyuan Valve pays tribute to the ancestors, and the etiquette is long and complicated, but no one dares to move lightly. Thousands of people worshiped here, but there was no noisy sound, and even the coughing of the old man was suppressed.

It's been nearly four months since I came to Xuanyuan Valve. After the little boy burned down the torture room, he was given a courtyard by the grandfather of the country, which was already desolate and uninhabited, and originally belonged to his father.

There are special maidservants and subordinates to take care of him, but the little boy still doesn't say a word, always sits under the tree in a daze, letting the dead leaves fall on his body, and letting the wind open his clothes. Everyone in the house thought he was a mute by nature.

Today, Xuanyuan Wuji came to the small courtyard in person, ignored the little boy's struggle, and went to the ancestral hall with his arms. Now, he was standing behind Xuanyuan Wuji, watching a large number of people bow down and kowtow.

The etiquette is finally over. The little boy in a heavy fur coat was hugged on his lap by Xuanyuan Wuji, which immediately aroused countless jealous eyes. Xuanyuan Wuji's more than ten sons and daughters, dozens of grandchildren, this is the first person to sit on his lap.

Now there are still very important things to do, one is to go to Ding Ji, and the other is to discuss the affairs of the gate valve this year, the allocation of resources, etc. At this time in normal years, Xuanyuan Wuji would go to the inner room of the ancestral hall with a few clan elders to discuss important matters, leaving a few old clan elders to add a pawn here, but this year, Xuanyuan Wuji did not go to the back room, and let his eldest son go as a representative.

The so-called Shangding Jishu is to add the name and surname of the newborn descendants to the family tree, tick off the dead clansmen, and make a definite sentence on their lives, which is generally to pick good things to say.

First remember, the dead first. Then there is Shangding, each new person added to the family tree, need to report the eight characters of birth, name and surname, and also need to pay a thin gift. Of course, not everyone can get on, and before you get on, you also need to report to the clan elders first, and only after passing the audit can you be approved.

The little boy was already five years old, and he should have been on Ding five years ago, but Xuanyuan Nian married a demon woman, and even he himself was ticked off from the family tree, so his son naturally couldn't go up. This time, Xuanyuan Wuji spent a lot of money to persuade the elders of each house to add the little boy to the family tree and directly put it under his name.

The etiquette of Shangding is very simple, the father reports the name and surname of the birth on behalf of the father, and I press a handprint on the family tree, and then sacrifice three animals together to sacrifice to the ancestors.

The little boy's birth date and surname were reported by Xuanyuan Wuji: "Xuanyuan Zhao, born on September 10, 1082 in the Tang Dynasty. ”

The little boy who didn't say a word for several months, which made everyone think he was born dumb, spoke up: "I'm not called Xuanyuan Zhao." ”

The voice was so crisp and loud that it was so amazing that it forgot what the little boy had said. Xuanyuan Wuji was so happy that he almost danced with his hands, holding the beard on his chin that was neither long nor short, and laughed: "It turns out that my family's Qilin'er is not born dumb!"

An old man wearing reading glasses smiled and crouched on the desk, carefully recording the little boy's birth date and surname. The little boy protested again: "My name is not Xuanyuan Zhao!"

"Smack!"

Xuanyuan Wuji patted the little boy's buttocks lovingly and said, "Don't make trouble, Lao Tzu's grandson is called Xuanyuan Zhao."

Those who are Zhao are also encouraged.

This is Xuanyuan Wuji receiving a letter from the fifth child, although the fifth child married a demon woman, it is rumored that he was so angry that he even burned down the study. In fact, he was not angry at all, but secretly happy, how powerful his son was, he had soaked in the demon clan, and he was still the pearl of the famous Qingyu family of the demon clan.

Later, the fifth child sent a message again, saying that his daughter-in-law had given birth to a son. Xuanyuan Wuji was drunk that night and named this grandson who had not met Zhao.

Xuanyuan Zhao became the name of the little boy, although he protested twice, but the response was to be slapped on the buttocks, and he was honest, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Wuji's study is the military aircraft powerhouse, except for him, only the old torturer can enter, and others, including the Yang family and the eldest son Xuanyuan Yi, cannot enter without his permission.

There are now four people in the study, including Xuanyuan Wuji. There are also old criminals, who are bowing down to serve a few people. There was also Xuanyuan Zhao, pressed against a specially made chair, his eyes full of anger, but this anger was not cared for by anyone in the room. The last man was a man who was so old that he could barely straighten his waist, with a wrinkled face and eyes as sharp as a sword.

In the presence of people, Xuanyuan Wuji is mostly serious, not smiling, and his breath is like a big mountain, a mountain that can erupt at any time.

His eyes burned at the old man, and although he didn't ask out loud, it didn't speak. The old man did not disappoint him, his toothless mouth pursed and his white eyebrows were gathered into two tufts.

"Congratulations to Grandpa Guo, congratulations to Grandpa Guo. This unicorn of yours is really a real unicorn, his current physical strength is equivalent to the seventh level of quenching the body, and an innate source crystal has been condensed in his body. ”

Even the calm Qin Guogong Xuanyuan Wuji's breathing was a little heavy at this time. Innate Source Crystal, which means that this person can go directly to the Holy Realm. There are so many warriors in the world, but there are very few in the holy realm.

Xuanyuan valve has made meritorious contributions, and in the past thousand years, there have only been a few holy ranks, one of which is the Xuanyuan ancestor, who fought side by side with the Tang Emperor / Guo Taizu and created this eternal foundation.

Xuanyuan Wuji can also be regarded as a person with strong talents, but he is trapped in the Star Sea Step and has no way to advance, and there is no hope of stepping into the Star Universe Holy Stage in this life.

"Elder Xu, are you sure?"

"Back to Grandpa, it's true. The decay has been tested many times, and it has been proven one by one, and there is no possibility of difference. Looking at it again, he is already a fifth-order quenching body, if it weren't for the innate source crystal, how could he be here?"

Xuanyuan Wuji nodded, his body exuding a powerful aura, wrapped in bursts of bloody killing aura.

Xu Lao's expression was unslow, and he hugged his fists and said: "Grandpa, the old man has been running around all his life, and he is physically and mentally exhausted, can he ask his grandfather for a place to live for the rest of his life?"

"Haha, Mrs. Xu is polite. If Xu Lao is willing to condescend, any place in this Xuanyuan Mansion can be chosen by you. ”

"Then it's settled. ”

Xu Lao was also very happy, and Grandpa Guo was naturally very happy, and the happiness of the two was tacit.

Xuanyuan Wuji said again: "Today's matter ends here, and I don't want a fourth person to know." ”

"By the way, Old Xu, let's see how talented this kid is in magic. Xuanyuan Wuji seemed to remember temporarily, and the tone was a bit of a try. However, the old torturer knew that Xuanyuan Zhao's talent in magic would not be weak, and he was very familiar with fire magic at a young age.

Xu Lao tested again, took a magic test stone, and asked Xuanyuan Zhao to hold the stone and hold it hard.

The stone was cold to the hand, and as soon as it was forced, there was a suction, and a stream of energy in the body was slowly absorbed. Slowly, the stone lit up, first red, then yellow, then cyan, and finally a white one.

Xu Lao opened his toothless mouth again, and the words of congratulations kept coming: "The little young master's talent in magic is actually quite good, slightly weaker than the talent of force. He actually possessed the four attributes of earth, water, fire, and wind, and his affinity value was above sixty. ”

Xuanyuan Wuji looked at Xuanyuan Zhao's gaze again, as if he was looking at a cornucopia, this kid is the future of the Xuanyuan family. No matter how many resources are spent, no matter how big the price, this kid must grow up healthily.

Leaving his grandfather's study, the little boy Xuanyuan Zhao finally regained his freedom, although he didn't understand what impact those actions just now had on him, but he knew from his grandfather's look that it wouldn't be a bad thing.

Before leaving, Xu Lao gave him a jade pendant and wore it around his neck, this thing looked quite valuable, and even his grandfather thanked him repeatedly.

After returning to his hut, he took out all the things that hung around his neck, in addition to the jade pendant that the old man gave him just now, there was also a piece of colored crystal, only the size of a green date, hexagonal shape, and there were many edges on each side.

This crystal was worn since he was a child, and it was probably the last relic left by his parents, and he had to hold it to sleep every day. And this crystal will have a stream of clear water into his body every moment, cleansing his body.

Crystal had seen it countless times and was already familiar with it, and he was even more interested in the jade pendant he had just worn around his neck. This jade pendant is Jue-shaped, warm and abnormal, and it is also engraved with Qiao runes.

Xu Lao and Xuanyuan Wuji were still in the study, and they watched Xuanyuan Zhao leave happily through the window. Xu Lao said: "Grandpa Guo, rest assured, that Soul Suppression Jue was refined by the old man himself, as long as he is worn, others will not be able to detect the talent of the little young master." ”

Xuanyuan Wuji nodded and said, "I really hope that the days will be sooner." ”