On the vertical sun, the slightly warm sunlight swayed down, and the entire courtyard illuminated was warm, and the flowers in the bushes were slowly blooming under the warm sunlight to show its beauty.

In the middle of the house, a slightly emaciated figure sat quietly on top of the bed, and a faint energy fluctuation rippled around it, looking very strange.

When the energy fluctuations around his body slowly dissipated, his eyes also slowly opened at this time, and the moment he opened them, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and then returned to the color of pitch black.

Then he slowly exhaled a slightly mixed gas from his mouth, slowly stood up and looked at the much stronger breath on his body than before, and couldn't help but smile slightly. This person is none other than the morning dust that absorbed that cluster of mysterious white energy last night, although he has not broken through to the late stage of the samurai at this time, but looking at the spiritual yuan fluctuations emitted by his body, any strong person in the late stage of the samurai will not despise him.

"It's really a pity, just such a little bit of energy can allow me to reach the peak of the early samurai stage, I really don't know how far I will advance if I refine and absorb all of them. Chenchen smacked his lips and looked at the Tao that was suddenly coveted in his body.

As he spoke, the mysterious ancient card in the source of energy also sensed something, and after trembling slightly, it returned to calm.

"Young master, the head of the family asked you to go to the hall now, saying that there are important guests coming, so let you go over quickly. An abrupt voice came from outside the house.

Chenchen frowned, and then nodded slowly and returned to the maid outside the house: "Well, I know, you go down first." Then Chenchen casually changed into a light blue tight-fitting suit, quickly pushed open the door, and walked towards the reception hall of the clan.

Walking in the courtyard from time to time to greet the people of the clan, and after a while, he came to the door of the reception hall of the clan, and Chenchen walked into it without procrastinating.

I saw Chen Yuan sitting in the middle of the hall, and on the left below him were the Great Elder Chen Mo and the Second Elder Chen Zhi. Below him sat an old man with gray hair and a handsome boy about his own age. Looking at the appearance of the two faces, it is obvious that these two are the distinguished guests that my father said.

The old man was full of white hair, his eyes were deep, and he was dressed in a white robe draped over his body, and he sat there quietly. If you don't look closely, you think that this person has lost his life. His eyes slowly moved to the place above his body that seemed to be a badge, only to see a long sword painted on it, and two silver horizontal lines were engraved on it at the hilt of the sword, looking at the silver badge on the old man's body, Chenchen couldn't help but gasp, it was another sect-level powerhouse, this was still the third sect-level powerhouse that Chenchen had seen in addition to Chenyuan and the Great Elder.

casually it is a strong person who sends out a sect rank, this Qingyun Sect is worthy of being the number one force within a radius of a hundred miles, this kind of background is not comparable to other forces, you must know which force the sect level powerhouse is placed in, it is a top force, but in the eyes of a super sect like Qingyun Sect, it is nothing.

Then he took his eyes off the old man and looked at the handsome young man who was also sitting next to the old man, who was bored playing with the things in his hand. From the young man's body, Chenchen also felt a faint smell of danger, although it was not as strong as it was felt from Chenying, but it was really felt, according to his calculations, this person is likely to have reached the strength of the middle stage of the samurai, and it is obvious that he has reached this level of strength at such an age, which obviously shows his extraordinary.

It seemed that he also sensed the gaze that was looking at him, and then the handsome young man sitting next to the old man slowly raised his head and met Chenchen's gaze, and then saw the handsome young man nodding kindly. Seeing the young man nodding, Chenchen also smiled at him, and slowly walked in amid the many eyes.

"Father. Chenchen stepped forward and said respectfully to Chenyuan, who was in the first place.

"Come on, come on, Chen'er, this is Mr. Liu, the deacon of Qingyun Sect, don't go and see Senior Liu yet. Looking at the morning dust that came, Chen Yuan also laughed.

Hearing his father's voice, Chenchen did not procrastinate, and walked directly to the old man in the eyes of everyone, and then hugged his fists and said respectfully to the old man in front of him: "Boy Chenchen has seen Deacon Liu. ”

The latter looked at Chenchen with a smile and then laughed: "Good, yes, it's a good seedling." ”

Seeing the latter's satisfied look, Chen Yuan also laughed, and then chatted with the white-robed old man, but Chen Chen and the handsome young man on the other side pouted slightly and looked around helplessly.

After a long time, he finally stopped talking in the expectant eyes of Chenchen and the handsome young man, and then said to Chenchen behind him: "Have a good rest today, tomorrow we will leave for the sect, and you still have to prepare well after you go back." He smiled and said a word to Chen Chen, and then took the handsome young man to Chen Yuan and walked out, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision after a short time.

Then, Chenchen also threw his hand at Chenyuan and rushed out of the hall.

Back in the house, Chenchen also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "It's really verbose, sweat, I finally escaped." ”

No matter what happened just now, he quickly took out the remnant under the pillow, and slowly spread it out, the word "desolate" suddenly came into Chenchen's eyes, after such a long time, the desolate body has been practiced by Chenchen to perfection, and the desolate energy in his body is gradually becoming stronger, according to Chenchen's calculations, with his current strength, even if he is a strong man with the peak strength of the samurai, he will not be at the slightest disadvantage.

Chenchen sat quietly on top of the bed, and his body was rippling with the fluctuations of the spirit yuan, obviously, he was constantly cultivating while he was sleeping. The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and only by constantly cultivating will its strength gradually become stronger.

On the vertical sun, a ray of sunlight shines through the window on the emaciated figure sitting on the bed, as if it has risen to sense, the body trembles, and the eyes on its slightly immature face also slowly open, looking at the already bright sky outside the house, it smiled slightly, quickly stood up and went outside.

At this time, it was also noisy outside.

"The first person of the younger generation of the Chen family is nothing more than that. A young figure with his arms in front of his chest glanced lightly at the figure kneeling on one knee and said in a disdainful tone. Looking at the disdain on the face of the standing young man, his face was also pale. Some of the young people of the Chen family around were also angry when they heard this, and they dared not speak out, obviously because they were quite afraid of their strength.

Chenchen also hurriedly rushed over after seeing the sound of the commotion, and couldn't help but look at the young man in surprise after seeing the figure kneeling on one knee again.

(To be continued.) ）