"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

During the trimming, Chen Tong blew the hot air of the spirit tea and said slowly.

"Patriarch, can you explain?"

Chen Yiru's face changed slightly, and this endless sentence gave her an ominous premonition.

Chen Tongwan smiled and teased: "You won't really have feelings for Chen Anyu, right?" ”

"There are rumors, and the patriarch also believes it?"

Chen Yiru lowered his eyes and said helplessly.

"Huh."

Chen Tong smiled, no longer teasing her, and said, "Yiru, do you say that Ping'er can defeat the monk of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation?" ”

"Dieyu broke through?"

Chen Yiru's eyes sank, and his divine consciousness was suddenly released, and he swept over Chen Dieyu's body unscrupulously.

"Why can't I sense Dieyu's spiritual power?"

After dazzling kung fu, Chen Yiru twisted his eyebrows and said.

With her cultivation, she only felt as if this woman was shrouded in a layer of transparent blisters, blurry from head to toe, hindering the penetration of divine consciousness.

"Yiru, as an elder, how can you bully juniors at will!"

Chen Tongchuan reprimanded, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Elder Zhuji doesn't have any privileges, why do I work so hard to cultivate?"

Chen Yiru replied unhurriedly.

"Dieyu is about to marry Xin Tong!"

With his lips squirming, Chen Tong continued: "You have to take care of the face of the Third Elder. ”

"I'll take notice."

Hearing him mention Chen Xingchao, Chen Yiru rubbed his temples and nodded solemnly.

"You and Xingchao are both high-grade spiritual roots, and the fairy road is like a brocade. It is reasonable to work hand in hand to open up the territory for my Chen family's hegemony. ”

"The heart of Xingchao is resolute, and he retreats all year round and ignores mundane things."

"But his Taoist fellow Hui Qiuyan is uncontrolled, and in recent years, he has been arrogant and indulgent, and some of the things he has done have indeed passed."

"When the Xing Dynasty returns from Fujiyama Island, a few of us will have to inform him."

When Chen Tong said this, although his tone was gentle, there were words in his words, but the sound outside the strings made Chen Yiru secretly startled.

"This is a matter for the Great Elder and the Patriarch to decide."

Chen Yiru replied ambiguously, and then diverted the topic: "With my divine sense in the early days of foundation building, I can't detect anything strange. Could it be that Dieyu is carrying a magic weapon that conceals her breath, and she also asks the patriarch to solve her doubts. ”

"You'll find out later."

Chen Tong raised an unfathomable smile.

If it was a loose cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, Chen Ping would have a certain chance.

But Chen Dieyu is also from the family, and the two have the same starting point.

Whether it is exercises, magic weapons or talismans, they will not be worse than Chen Ping.

In this way, Chen Ping's chances of winning are slim.

"Ping boy, you ask for more blessings!"

Chen Yiru sighed and did not send a message to Chen Ping.

What's the use of telling him!

She has done her best, Chen An has a spirit in the sky, she shouldn't blame her.

Under the battle stage.

Chen Dieyu's shoulders trembled slightly, and there were a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead.

"Dieyu, what's wrong?"

Chen Xintong shook the jade hand of the beautiful woman and asked with concern.

"There was a powerful divine sense that tested me just now, and it is estimated that it was the fourth elder!"

Chen Dieyu was silent, and cautiously gestured in Chen Xintong's palm.

"Humph!"

Involving Elder Zhuji, Chen Xintong couldn't say anything, and said with a chill: "Dieyu, you have to clean up Chen Ping's kid later!" ”

"Naturally!"

Chen Dieyu said coldly.

There is a proverb in the mundane world, if you are not a family, you will not enter a family.

She and Chen Xintong are both narrow-minded people, and they can't rub sand in their eyes.

At the mutual meeting, Chen Ping did not give the spirit beast bracelet, but she firmly remembered her hatred.

Three hours later.

"Ping'er, it's time."

Chen Tong's voice was long, echoing in the ancestral worship hall.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Chen Ping had already recovered to his peak state, stood up with a radiant face, and shook his sword in the distance.

At the end of his gaze is Chen Dieyu!

"It's so rampant!"

Chen Xintong's expression changed, and his eyebrows raised angrily.

"Xin Tong, look at me!"

Chen Dieyu let go of her lover's hand and walked on the stage confidently.

"Brother Ping, I admit that you are very good, but!"

Chen Dieyu's words changed sharply, and he said coldly: "Do you think you can take a small step to defeat the monk of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation!" ”

Suddenly, a surging water spiritual power surged all around, and her realm soared rapidly, rushing into the ninth layer of qi training!

"This is the breath of the ninth layer of Qi training!"

"What, how old is Chen Dieyu, less than forty years old, and he has cultivated to the peak of Qi cultivation!"

"Chen Ping must have lost, and there is no suspense in this competition."

"Hehe, once you become a sideline, no matter how strong your magic talent is, what's the use, cultivation is the foundation."

The clansmen looked sideways, some gloated, and some were envious and jealous.

Only a few people felt sorry for Chen Ping.

"I'll just say he can't!"

Chen Hongjie had a strange smile on his face.

"Smack!"

Chen Baishan slapped him coldly.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Chen Hongjie's head was stunned for a moment.

"If the son does not teach, the father is guilty."

Chen Baishan's eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger.

Over the years, he has protected his son too thoroughly, causing him to develop a stinky problem of pampering and indulgence.

"I didn't expect it to be my son who was selfish!"

"Did your cousin gain from losing to you?"

Chen Baishan was sad and said coldly: "When the big competition is over, you will go back to the wall to reflect, and you can't get out if you don't want to be transparent!" ”

Chen Hongjie was speechless, and seemed to wake up with this slap.

Yes, what is the benefit of Chen Ping's defeat?

At best, it's just a bit of a bad spirit.

But if they lose their lineage status, their family's cultivation environment will plummet, and there is no need to count on the foundation building realm.

"Brother Ping, admit defeat! In the future, if you are lucky enough to break through the foundation, you will also have the opportunity to return to your lineage! ”

Holding a drop of water on the sole of her feet, Chen Dieyu said in a teasing tone.

Chen Ping's tone was cold, whether it was the eighth or ninth layer of Qi training, for him, the difference was not very big.

What makes him embarrassed is only how to act in this scene next.

Or how to control this "degree".

Properly revealing his strength and talent, and letting the top management of the foundation tilt the family resources to himself, this is one of the fundamental purposes of his participation in the big competition.

But defeating Chen Dieyu lightly is undoubtedly not feasible.

That will only be suspicious of the family and will only add to the trouble.

There was a heavy, oppressive smell in the air.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "The younger brother has always been stubborn, and I also asked the seventh sister for advice." ”

"Stubborn!"

The corners of Chen Dieyu's mouth twitched and said: "Self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance. ”

"Today, the seventh sister will let you understand the gap between the ninth layer of qi training and the eighth layer of qi training!"

After speaking, Chen Dieyu shook his palm, and the rich water spiritual power quickly converged, condensing into a purple-blue longbow.

Chen Dieyu's water bow technique is more than powerful compared to Chen Hongjie.

The long bow was ten feet long, and there was a whirlpool attached to the arrow, which flowed endlessly.

"Go!"

Pulled to the full string, Chen Dieyujiao let out a sigh and let go of her arm.

Three off-string arrows are reflected in the pupils, from far to near.

Chen Ping was fearless, and his hands were blazing.

At the same time, a pale red shield enveloped the body.

"Flame Splitting Palm!"

Chen Ping slapped out with his two palms and scattered two water arrows respectively.

And the last one hit the shield, and with a "bang", the water arrow immediately broke into two pieces from the middle, and Chen Ping's body protection method also broke.