Chapter 3: Exile
At this time, from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Leng Zhan's body, it can be seen that he must be a martial artist in the psychic realm, at present, the most high-end force in Tianlang City is the psychic realm, and there are only four martial artists in the psychic realm in Tianlang City, one for the Lin family and one for the Cheng family, one for the city lord's mansion, and the Leng family is for the cold war. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although the City Lord's Mansion is also a force in Tianlang City, they did not participate in the battle of the family, but only managed it on their behalf, and there was no dispute of interest with the three major families, but their power was above the three major families, mainly for those big forces to gather talents, which can be regarded as a transcendent force.
For Tianlang City, maybe the psychic realm is very strong, but how vast this continent is, the strong don't know how many, just the neighboring Tianfeng City has an existence beyond the psychic realm, in the face of such a giant crocodile-like existence, the strong in the psychic realm is too weak.
However, at this time, in the face of the elders in the family, the psychic realm is enough to deter them, although these elders are a little older and older, but their strength has not yet reached the psychic realm, and they are still wandering in the twelfth level of the spirit, and then it is the psychic realm, don't underestimate this small gap, I don't know how many people have been stuck here all their lives, among them, there are some geniuses who have become famous early, it can be said that this gap is the water collar. This is the reason why the psychic realm is so rare, and there are so many twelve-fold martial artists who have entered the spirit.
In terms of strength, the Leng family has five elders, each of whom is a twelve-fold martial artist, but even if they go together, they will definitely not be able to beat the martial artists of the psychic realm, this is the difference between the psychic realm and the spiritual realm, and the strength of the two is not the same.
At this stage, a martial artist who has entered the spiritual realm can only polish himself by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so that his muscles and flesh and blood become more tenacious and strong. The psychic realm is, after polishing itself to a certain critical point, breaking through the limit of the physical body, at this time, the physical body can withstand the spiritual power into the body, and finally form a cyclone in the dantian, it is no exaggeration to say that the psychic realm is ten times stronger than the twelve martial artists who enter the spirit.
At the beginning, Leng Qiufeng, the great elder of the Leng family, did not believe in this evil and challenged the authority of the Cold War, but he was lost in seconds by a move, and no one has challenged the authority of the head of the family since then.
"Okay, let's not discuss that. Cold War said in a deep voice, at this time he had already reined in the aura of the psychic realm. The elders present still had lingering palpitations, beads of sweat seeped out through their skin, the coercion issued by the cold war just now was directed at several of their elders, especially the great elder Leng Qiufeng, who felt even deeper, he was not so strong when he defeated him in one move of the cold war, but now it has become even stronger.
"Butler, bring the list. Cold War turned his head and commanded.
"Master, please take a look. An old man was coming over with a large stack of lists, and this old man was Chen Ming, the housekeeper of the Leng family. After taking the list, the cold war took a cursory look at it and distributed the list, this is the list that is not qualified this year, those who are over the age of twelve and cannot reach the double level of the spirit will be included in the list, and these people will be issued to the family industry, without the resources provided by the family, they may be promoted very little, and from then on they basically have no chance of cultivation, and they can only work for the family all their lives, earning resources for those with high qualifications, so as to exchange for the longevity of the family.
"Now that you have got the list, these people who have failed to reach the double level of spiritual entry have been listed above, I believe everyone knows how to do it, so I don't need to say more. "Even the Cold War, as the head of the family, cannot change the rules set by the ancestors at will, and these lists do not include the grandsons and sons of these people, and the Cold War can remind them not to cheat for personal gain.
"Now that the list has been obtained, let's all disperse, and that's the end of today's meeting. Cold War waved his hand and motioned for them to go down.
"Yun Rou, you and Qian Han wait a minute, I have something to say. Seeing that Yun Rou and Leng Qianhan turned around and wanted to leave, the cold war on the main seat spoke.
"Oh, father, if you have anything to say. Leng Qianhan stopped, turned around and looked indifferently at the cold war on the main seat and asked, since he was six years old, he and his mother Yun Rou have basically been forgotten by this so-called father, and he even feels very rusty when he calls his father, but it is really surprising that he remembered him and his mother today, and at this time Yun Rou's eyes were complicated and he didn't know how to speak.
"Your eldest mother has discussed with me, you can't cultivate, you are eleven years old this year, you have not yet stepped into the spiritual realm, and there is no hope of stepping into the path of cultivation in this life, so we have decided to arrange for you to go to the family industry to sharpen in advance, what do you think?" ”
Looking at his son standing below, Leng Zhan also felt a lot! When he was selected as his heir, who knew that he had no cultivation talent at all, and five years had passed, but he didn't expect to grow so big.
"Yes, Qianhan, I discussed it with your father, and I will arrange a good position for you over there. Chen, who had been sitting next to the cold war, also echoed.
"What, master, Han'er is still young, and besides, his body is weak, how can he bear it. As soon as she heard that she was going to send her son to the family industry, Yun Rou suddenly became anxious, she had been in the house for so many years, and she had learned a little bit, those children who were sent away could basically be regarded as slaves of the Leng family, and those with good backgrounds might be mixed up there, and those without a background could only work as coolies, and there was no future in their lives.
"Can't wait?" Leng Qianhan's heart was cold at the moment, his clenched fists made his palms white, this woman still thought that his life was not miserable enough, and she had to stop if she broke his hope.
"Sister Rou, don't worry, I'll ask someone to take good care of him over there. Chen said with a sincere face. People who don't know may really believe her! But who is Leng Qianhan, how could he believe it after so many years of knowing his methods! However, at this time, arguing is useless, the situation is stronger than people, and the cold war must have already made a decision.
Grabbing his mother, who was still about to speak, Leng Qianhan arched his hand to the Chen family and said, "Thank you for your care!" "I don't know when I will leave?" Leng Qianhan turned to his father and asked.
"The day after tomorrow, follow the family team and set off. "Well, if it's all right, my mother and I will go back. Leng Qianhan responded, and Leng Zhan waved his hand, signaling that he could go down.
"Han'er, don't you know what that place is, why did you promise them?" As soon as she returned to the road, her mother Yunrou looked worried and couldn't help but ask.
"Mother, of course I know, but you don't have to worry, I will work hard, and then you will be able to live a good life. In order to comfort her mother, Leng Qianhan has been pretending to be very relaxed, but her heart has been low, thinking that even if she gets there, her life will not be easy, the Chen family is now in power, and those subordinates listen to her, maybe they will play some tricks!
"But......" Yun Rou unconsciously burst the embankment at this moment, there are tears of worry, there are also tears of happiness, worried that the past will not be good over there, and happy that her son has been thinking about her, there is a son like this, what more can a husband ask for.
"Don't worry, Mother, everything will be fine... Everything will be fine. Leng Qianhan muttered to himself, as if he was saying to his mother, and as if he was saying it to himself.
The simple room was cleaned up, the bed was stacked with neat quilts, a young man of about eleven or twelve years old sat barefoot on the bed, looking at everything in the nest with wandering eyes, this boy was Leng Qianhan, this room left too many warm memories, but also contained five years of mother-son love.
I vaguely remember that when he was just driven here, he was six years old crying for his father, when he was still young, he didn't know that his father had already given up on him, and he would often ask his mother when his father would come to see him, but his mother smiled and said to him: "As long as Han'er is obedient, father will come to see you soon." As everyone knows, this is a white lie from his mother, until one day he understands that his father will not come. ”
"I vaguely remember that when he was deducted from the spirit coins and his life could not continue, his mother always gave him limited food to eat, and at that time he was always asking: Mother, why don't you eat. And her mother Yunrou always says: Mother is full, Han'er needs to eat more to grow up quickly. I can't tell, I can't say anything, but this unfading mother's love allows him to find the warmth of his heart and the home of his soul in this cold world.
And now, he is about to leave, leaving this harbor of the soul, and at this moment he can only use memories to load those former warmths.