For a time, the main hall was noisy.

Suddenly, they were told that there was a danger of extermination, but the person concerned was still the one they had almost forgotten.

And if he doesn't show up for such a big thing, it's really hard for people to fight for him.

The old ancestor of the Wang family sighed secretly, a trace of decline flashed in his eyes, his face was complicated, and when he wanted to open his mouth to appease the clansmen, a loud voice resounded through the hall.

"I'm here."

The sound was loud and clear, making the hall instantly quiet, silent, making everyone's eyes look at the source of the sound.

A slender young man in a white brocade robe walked from the side of the main hall, his steps were steady, his hair was half tied on the top of his head, and there were strands of dark red hair fluttering on each side of his forehead.

Although the left part of his eye was covered by a gray half-face mask engraved with the word 'Wang', it could not hide his handsome side.

He walked to the side of the old ancestor of the Wang family, bowed with his fists, and said, "San'er greets the old ancestor." ”

The old ancestor of the Wang family disappeared from the complexity of his expression, his face showed relief, and he nodded slightly.

"It's me Wang Laosan who is dragging everyone down, but you can rest assured, I, Wang Laosan, will never let everyone go, and I will work with everyone to protect our Wang family." The masked young man faced everyone, his expression was sincere, and he spoke slowly.

"We naturally believe the words of the third prince, but the younger brother wants to take the liberty of asking, since you have come out, why do you want to wear a mask? Is it covering up something? ”

This is the doubt in the hearts of Wang Fei and everyone, I am very puzzled, I don't know why the third prince wants to meet with a mask?

"Third son, the last time I saw you was four years ago, I was looking forward to seeing you, but you were in retreat, why don't you take off your mask now, let's take a good look at what you look like?"

"Yes, third son, my girl has long heard that you are extraordinary, and your face is like a crown of jade, so I am looking forward to seeing you."

Wang Laosanjian frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke loudly and said: "Wearing a mask is just a habit of mine, not trying to hide anything, since everyone wants to see it, I will show you." ”

As he spoke, Wang Laosan reached out and pinched the mask on his eyes, and slowly took off the mask under the gaze of everyone.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, angular face, fair skin and ruddy, his face is indeed in line with what the person just said, his appearance is extraordinary, his face is like a crown of jade, he looks handsome and extraordinary, and he is elegant and dusty.

"This ...... It's really the third son, I remember, although the qualifications of the third son were not as good as the eldest son and the second girl, but his appearance was really outstanding, and now he is really getting more and more handsome. ”

"That's right, it's indeed the third son, I didn't expect the third son to be a flawless spiritual root, fortunately, the family didn't give up the third son."

After seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Laosan nodded slightly.

Wang Laosan is Chu Xiao.

His face was exactly the same as when he came out of the Ink Shadow Sect Dan Shou Cave, and there was no change, as for why no one noticed anything abnormal, it was because of the presence of one person in the crowd at this moment.

He was wearing a cloak, but on his face under the cloak, there was a long scar that ran from his forehead to the bridge of his nose and his cheeks, which was very hideous.

He is the king who governs the water, and his cultivation is in the late stage of the Dan realm.

He is valued by the sect, because he knows a forbidden technique, which is called illusion, and illusion can change other people's memories!

Chu Wei brought the mask back and said, "I guess everyone should have forgotten my real name, right?" ”

Hearing Chu Wei's words, everyone was shocked, lowered their heads in embarrassment, and was silent, they had never cared about the third son of the Wang family, plus the effect of Wang Zhishui Illusion, they naturally didn't know his name.

Chu Wei smiled: "My name is Wang Chuyan!" ”

"Yes, yes, I remember, the third son is called Wang Chuyan, and I said that this name is very good."

"We must remember your name, Third Prince, how can we forget it."

"Hahaha, that's it, that's it, it's hard to forget such a beautiful name."

Seeing that everyone was competing to curry favor, Chu Wei looked at Wang Zhishui in the crowd, and the two of them could understand the meaning in their eyes when their eyes touched.

"The first step is considered complete......

......

The night is so fascinating, breathtaking, exuding a black that people can't see, or it is gorgeous and colorful, or it represents the nothingness in people's hearts, there will always be people immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

When we have hope, it is like seeing a meteor shining in the night sky, so beautiful, after the meteor falls, you will find that the final disappointment, even despair, is the most colorful mystery of the night itself!

Standing on the top of the main mountain of the Wang family, the breeze blew through Chu Xiao's handsome face, driving the two strands of hair hanging down his forehead, making his eyes open slightly, preventing the complex spread in his eyes.

Behind him, stood a man in a cloak, who was Wang Zhishui.

Seven or eight, outside the stars.

A meteor pierces the sky and blooms the brightest flowers, but I don't know where it will fall?

"No matter how dazzling the meteor is, it will eventually fall, the master and uncle don't mind, all living beings have a life, and their pretensions are different, and the meaning of the existence of the Wang family is to dedicate everything to the sect at any time."

Wang Zhishui looked at Chu Wei in front of him, he was even more complicated, whether it was on his face or in his heart, who would have thought that the mortal who was ignored by him two years ago and was almost forgotten would stand respectfully behind him today.

Moreover, what made him feel that the world was impermanent, and he still had to call him a name, Uncle Shi!

Chu Wei was still silent, this was not the result he wanted to see, his heart was very confused and confused at the moment.

In order to arrange for him to go to the Jiyun Sect, it was necessary for three big families with more than a thousand clansmen to kill each other to gain the trust of the Jiyun Sect, and for such a thing, Chu Wei was resistant in his heart.

However, he was powerless to change, watching a brilliant streamer fly from afar, and when it touched the Wang family's mountain protection array, it emitted a poignant spark, forming a cruel night scene.

Although he couldn't see the tragedy of the collision, just by the earthquake from the mountain, Chu Wei knew that there might be many people who had finished his life at this moment.

At this moment, the understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation realm is clearer, and I also see how weak life is.

"Before you want to change all this, let's change yourself!"

Chu Wei closed his eyes, covering the complicated meaning in his eyes.

Only when you are strong can you have the ability to change everything, just like the Wang family who was manipulated by the Ink Shadow Sect; Just like the Ink Shadow Sect that was manipulated by fate.

Just like they're not strong enough!

Chu Wei opened his eyes, turned to look at Wang Zhishui, and said, "Wang Daoshi, I am Wang Chuyan now, you can call me Wang Chuyan." ”

He is so young, but he is called Uncle Ancestor by an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Chu Wei always feels a little awkward in his heart, which is quite strange.

"Yes." Wang Zhishui nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Chu Wei looked straight, hugged his fist at Wang Zhishui, and said, "Daoist Wang, after you return to the sect, I hope you can take care of your sister and my friend." ”

Seeing this, Wang Zhishui immediately bent over and saluted, and said: "The third prince is serious, you can rest assured, as long as there is a day when my Wang Zhishui is here, they will never lose a single hair." ”

Chu Wei nodded slightly, looked at the war that spread to the mountainside, put on the mask of half of his face, and without hesitation, his figure flickered, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he went straight down the mountain.