After Zhao Xun listened to Xiao Yaoshi's words, the whole person felt shocked.

He was an orphan who was adopted by the Zhao family in Luzhen since he was a child, and he only knew that he was the only descendant left after the main Zhao family was wiped out, but he never thought that the connection between this could be so big.

The Zhao family of the Silla Dynasty, what kind of family will it be, will it be stronger than any family in Liang Wuguo, and even the Xiao family in front of him cannot be compared.

It's a pity that everything has become a thing of the past, Zhao Xun can't admit it at this moment, he is the only descendant of the Zhao family of the Silla Dynasty, his secret is already known to no one, as long as he admits it like this, as long as someone with a heart investigates a little, then he will definitely be able to find out the connection between him and the peerless exercise "Beast Silence in the Sky".

He is the only descendant of the Silla Zhao family, and since he came out of his life, he has been saddled with the mission of avenging the entire family, whether Zhao Xun wants it or not, this is his fate. He will naturally find out the root cause, find out the enemy who slaughtered his family, and then take revenge, so that the entire clan can rest in peace in the Yellow Spring.

If those people hadn't slaughtered the Silla Zhao family, Zhao Xun would have had his own parents and his own childhood just like normal people. It was because of those people that they destroyed all the things he should have had, just because of a martial art, everything has been shattered, and Zhao Xun's life has been turbulent and turbulent until now.

Zhao Xun clenched his fists in his sleeves, and after the expression on his face changed slightly, he immediately returned to normal, he couldn't show his true side, although his heart was extremely sad now, if anyone knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely not live long.

The enemy of his life is already powerful, and he can't expose his identity, which will only cause more people to have bad thoughts about himself, and his life will not be guaranteed.

He had to do something so that no one would have such suspicions.

"Actually, I'm just an orphan picked up by the Zhao family in Luzhen, I don't even know my surname, and I may not be a descendant of someone surnamed Zhao. ”

Zhao Xun is naturally a descendant of the main clan Zhao family, he didn't know anything else since he was a child, but he knew the same thing about his life experience, he was also surnamed Zhao, but he was by no means a member of the Zhao family in Luzhen.

In order to distinguish Zhao Xun, the people of the Zhao family in Luzhen specially explained to Zhao Xun that he was an orphan adopted from the main clan Zhao family, and they asked Zhao Xun to always remember such an identity, and he must not forget his humility.

"Oh? That's how much I care. ”

After Xiao Yaoshi heard this, he immediately said to Zhao Xun.

He also thought in his heart, how could there be such a coincidence in this world, the benefactor's family was wiped out, and more than ten years later, he met the only descendant of the benefactor's family. When he thought about it for himself, it felt a little far-fetched.

Everyone also understood the current situation because of what Zhao Xun said, and they didn't think so much about it.

Instead, Xiao Yaoshi said to Xiao Tang.

"Son, I still have big things to do, you practice well in this Buzhou Mountain, you remember one thing, you must show the pride of our Xiao family. ”

After Xiao Yaoshi finished speaking, everyone immediately looked at Xiao Tang with ridicule on their faces.

Xiao Tang's face was naturally not much better, and when Zhou Zong was selected that day, Xiao Tang was because of his father's relationship, so he recited the "arrogant declaration" in front of so many people.

Everyone thought of this, and then looked at Xiao Yaoshi's gaze, it was a little strange, they had long heard that the patriarch of the Xiao family liked to show his sense of existence very much, and he really felt like that at first glance.

But where in the world will there be perfect people, and there will be shortcomings that will make people feel real.

Xiao Tang couldn't help it, he rarely saw his father very serious today, and he felt extremely worshipful when he saw it. But he didn't expect that when Xiao Yaoshi was about to leave, he finally threw out such a sentence. His dad is still the same, not the same at all.

Xiao Yaoshi finally left, and everyone looked at the back of the group of people leaving, and they all thought about it.

Zhao Xun still has injuries on his body, and because of the huge consumption of spiritual power, he feels extremely weak, and if he doesn't go back to recuperate, he will faint.

After separating from everyone, Zhao Xun immediately returned to his residence.

After taking the low-grade healing pill, Zhao Xun used his strength to heal his injuries in his residence.

After this battle, Zhao Xun deeply realized his shortcomings.

The only martial art he cultivates is the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Martial Skill Thunder Break, in the early stage, this kind of martial art is extremely easy to learn, but after that, it is an endless burden, and from the perspective of spiritual power consumption, it is simply beyond his means.

The higher the level of the realm, the consumption of spiritual power by the low-level martial arts will become greater and greater, and the power exerted will become smaller and smaller.

At that time, when he was in the Zhao family in Luzhen, Zhao Xun didn't have the opportunity to learn those high-level martial arts at all, even if it was a high-grade martial art of the Yellow Rank, Zhao Xun couldn't even touch it, let alone those high-level martial arts with excellent quality.

In fact, even if Zhao Xun wanted to learn, the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Zhao family in Luzhen did not have such high-level martial arts.

Truly high-level martial arts are only available in sects like Buzhou Mountain. When Zhao Xun was a registered disciple before, he had no chance to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at all, so he put on hold his plan to learn other martial arts, but now that he was a cultivator of the Silver Yuan Realm, as long as the sect granted him the status of an official disciple, he could enter the Martial Scripture Pavilion.

"It seems that I should go to the registration office of the sect as soon as possible, report my advancement, and obtain the status of an official disciple as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Xun looked at the night sky indifferently and muttered to himself in the cultivation room.

"Hey. ”

Then Zhao Xun fell to the bed, and the whole person lay on the bed.

Before going to the sect registry, the first thing he had to do was to take a good rest. There were so many things that happened on this day, it was simply exhausting, and Zhao Xun could finally rest well.

The next day, when the sun's brilliance began to shine, Zhao Xun woke up from his sleep.

After cleaning up a little, Zhao Xun walked towards the registration office of the sect.

Along the way, I met a lot of registered disciples, it was simply seeing Zhao Xun, and they immediately froze, and when Zhao Xun walked over, they pointed at Zhao Xun's back and talked about it.

This is entirely because there has been so much commotion in the past few days that it is really difficult for others not to pay attention to it.

Zhao Xun only felt annoyed, he had to deal with so many things, he was no longer the patient person he used to be, of course, he still had general cultivation, he wouldn't go up and repair those who pointed fingers at him for no reason, but it would be a little irritating to be the focus of attention.

But he didn't care much, as long as he became a formal disciple, he would be able to move away from the activity area of the registered disciple and enter the activity area of the official disciple, the so-called formal, that is, the sect has already recognized it, you are a disciple in the sect, and you are a real member of the Zhou Sect.

It is rumored in the outside world that the disciples of the Buzhou Sect have the worst cultivation in the Silver Yuan Realm, and the disciples mentioned here are the official disciples, as for the registered disciples, the sect only gave them five years, if the registered disciples did not cultivate to the Silver Yuan Realm during these five years, he would be expelled from the Buzhou Sect.

Registered disciples generally do not produce any benefits to the sect, in fact, the sect is to give money to the registered disciples and cultivate them, which also leads to the very low status of the registered disciples.

This kind of inferiority can be seen in many ways, the registered disciples only operate at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, this area, and the real important places of Buzhou Mountain, such as the Danfang, the Martial Arts Pavilion, the cultivation room, and the like, are all in the middle of Buzhou Mountain. And the registered disciples are the only separate part, while the rest of the formal disciples and core disciples, even the gifted disciples, are all mixed together.

Formal disciples are a hurdle, and only with this identity will many of the resources of the Buzhou Sect be open to them. Among these resources, there are martial arts that Zhao Xun urgently needs now.

"I killed Deacon Jade's son, he will definitely not let me go, if I don't have better martial arts, then under Deacon Jade's grudge, I will definitely not live long. ”

Zhao Xun knows the truth very well, he has already killed the son of the jade deacon, although he did not violate any sect rules, but after all, he killed the son of the sect deacon, so it is reasonable, the jade deacon will definitely not let Zhao Xun go.

If Zhao Xun had always been a registered disciple and the exercises he used had always been thunderbolting, then Zhao Xun would definitely not be able to withstand the blows of Deacon Jade a few times, and he would eventually die because of Deacon Yu's poisonous hands.

But as long as he became an official disciple and learned a little more martial arts, when he Zhao Xun faced Deacon Jade again, he would not be as vulnerable as before.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Xun finally came to the registration office, which was relatively deserted, and there was an obese middle-aged man sitting at the door. As soon as the obese middle-aged man saw Zhao Xun, he immediately shouted at Zhao Xun.

If this were someone else, it would definitely be a lot of fright, but Zhao Xun has already experienced strong winds and waves and seen many big scenes. Besides, he didn't have a good impression of these deacons who managed every place, and he had a guard in his heart, so when the fat middle-aged man suddenly yelled at him, Zhao Xun didn't have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, Zhao Xun's face was disgusted that he didn't want to hide. The fat middle-aged man roared like this, and the meaning was obvious, he wanted to give the people who came in a dismount, but those who came here were all advanced people, was it necessary to have any dismounts? And the question that the person asked Zhao Xun, or what Zhao Xun came to do, as long as he was a normal person, he could see that Zhao Xun was wearing the clothes of a registered disciple, but the spiritual power on his body was the cultivation of the Silver Yuan Realm.

The deacon of this registry is a powerhouse at the peak of the Silver Yuan Realm, can he not know how Zhao Xun is cultivating now? If he really doesn't know, it will be a joke.

Zhao Xun was puzzled in his heart, frowned, and looked at the fat middle-aged man, wanting to see what tricks he was going to play.

The fat middle-aged man sitting on the chair, seeing that he didn't scare Zhao Xun, tilted his head and looked at him, waiting for Zhao Xun to return to his previous sentence. There was a lot of Zhao Xun who didn't reply to his words, so he ignored Zhao Xun.

Such a confrontation is meaningless, Zhao Xun gritted his teeth, revealing the tough outline of his cheeks, and then said.

"I'm here to register for advancement, I've advanced to the Silver Dollar Realm......"

Zhao Xun endured a word and didn't say a word, are you blind?

After the fat middle-aged man listened, he leaned his head on the chair and looked at Zhao Xun through the gap in his eyes.

Zhao Xun was extremely bored in his heart, but he still stood aside patiently, after all, he was going to register, he was a deacon, even if Zhao Xun was extremely angry with this person in his heart, he still endured it.

The man finally said something.

"I'm a deacon here, and my surname is Qing, festive Qing. ”

The middle-aged fat man said to Zhao Xun with a ruffian look.

Zhao Xun frowned again, wondering what the dead fat man was doing with him, but his face remained unchanged and looked at Deacon Qing.

"I'll register you. ”

Deacon Qing took the identity token in Zhao Xun's hand, and then swept it at a jade plate specially used for registration, Zhao Xun's identity token immediately changed color, only to see a flash of blue light, with a small word on it than before, and an official disciple's "Zheng" on it.

At the same time, all the points in the identity token were revealed, showing more than 50,000 points.

After Deacon Qing saw the points, his fat lower lip stretched upward, making a perverse expression, and then raised his head to look at Zhao Xun, but he didn't give the identity token to Zhao Xun.

He continued.

"However, I have already told you, I am Deacon Qing, my surname is Qing, Festive Qing, you should be able to understand that you have advanced to the Silver Yuan Realm and become a formal disciple, that is a very joyful thing, should you give me this Qing Deacon a little happy money?"

Deacon Qing's fat hands pressed on Zhao Xun's identity token, the meaning was obvious, Zhao Xun didn't give Xi money, and Zhao Xun couldn't take this identity token. Moreover, the identity token is still in Deacon Qing's hand, even if Zhao Xun is unwilling to give it, he can still forcibly take the points in his hand.

Zhao Xun's face remained unchanged, and in his heart he was extremely disgusted with Deacon Qing, of course he couldn't force it with Deacon Qing, this Deacon Qing was a strong man at the peak of the Silver Yuan Realm, and Zhao Xun couldn't beat Deacon Qing at all.

Thinking about it, Deacon Qing relied on such an act, and he always succeeded in extorting the points of the registered disciples, which is simply despicable. He first registered others, took this opportunity, knew the points in the identity token, and then directly used this as a threat, doubly oppressing who dared not to give it.

"I don't want much, so I want your 50,000 points. ”

Zhao Xun's eyes instantly flashed with killing intent, and there were more than 53,000 points in his identity token.

(Bad state, sorry)