Chapter 15: Family Feast! Win again

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Hearing this voice, Chu Tian, Chu Xiao, and Chu Xiyue stood up on the ground.

They all felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, and they were a little short of breathing.

Emperor Yuan was dressed in a blue dragon-patterned robe with a half-open chest, his tall and majestic figure stood up to the sky, his unrestrained hair was scattered indiscriminately, his very great face was not angry and self-threatening, and his whole body was full of domineering self-esteem and intolerance.

The aura is like a mountain, and it is difficult for people to breathe.

Every step of the way in is like stepping on their hearts.

An unfamiliar sense of danger pervades their bodies.

In their silence and panic, Emperor Yuan was already sitting on the main seat.

"Why don't you speak!?"

Emperor Yuan picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips and took a sip, and his voice raised a few points.

Facing Emperor Yuan's questioning, the three of them didn't know how to speak.

Even Chu Xiao, who was the reincarnation of the Netherworld Emperor, was also scared in front of this father emperor.

The natural aura of the overlord is unbearable for him.

He has seen a lot of things, and for more than ten thousand years, no one can compare with him.

In my memory, there is not a single one.

It is the suppression at the level of life.

"Father! We were just kidding! ”

In this oppressive atmosphere, Chu Tian took the lead in speaking out and said in a low voice: "No matter how discordant you are, you are all blood relatives, how dare you kill each other!" ”

When Chu Xiyue heard this, she also said, "Yes, father, it's a joke!" It's all a joke! ”

She was undoubtedly shocked in her heart, and she couldn't believe that her father was so strong after taking off his disguise.

This kind of existence, she had never seen it in her previous life, who was a saint of Yaoguang.

Even Ye Chen, who is rumored to be able to achieve the Supreme God Emperor, that is, the person who killed her, can't compare.

"Father, don't be angry, it was the angry words of the son just now!" Chu Xiao also had to admit it.

"It's better to joke and talk angrily, if I know that you are blood-killing, no matter who is right or wrong, you will be expelled from the house!"

"This is a family banquet, don't be restrained, you should eat and drink, say what you want!"

Emperor Yuan rarely showed a bit of peace, signaling them not to be restrained, to eat with their bellies open, and to say whatever they wanted to say.

Chu Xiao thought for a while, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Father, the son did too much last night, please punish him!" ”

"It's not a mistake!"

Emperor Yuan took a sip of wine and said lightly: "The thirty-six feudal kings and princes, it's not bad to position them as watchdogs, but don't tell the real thoughts in your heart, so nakedly, dogs also have self-esteem, and they will jump off the wall when they are anxious, although they can't pose a threat, but it's a trouble after all!" ”

Hearing the words of his father, Chu Tian, Chu Xiao, and Chu Xiyue understood that their personalities must have inherited a lot from him.

Chu Xiyue pouted a little coquettishly and said, "Father! You have to take care of the second brother, Mu Changge is Erchen's best friend, and Erchen is afraid that he will hold on to it in the future! ”

"Xiao'er, do you hear that? Let your sister more! ”

Emperor Yuan said earnestly: "In the past, in order to get rid of that woman's control, I only cared about cultivation and failed to manage you, but you should also be sensible, with the same blood flowing in your body, why is it too anxious to be born from the same root, brothers and sisters should support each other, not calculate each other, you know?!" ”

As a father, Emperor Yuan really didn't want to see intrigue between them.

Hearing his words, all three of them lowered their heads in shame.

Emperor Yuan felt the need to enlighten them well.

"What can make you calculate each other is power, I will tell you frankly, you can't survive Lao Tzu!"

"If one day, I die at the hands of others, then the Chu family will also die!"

Emperor Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in his cup and said, "I said so much, do you understand?!" ”

Call!

The three of them took a deep breath, raised their heads with serious faces, looked at Emperor Yuan and said, "Father! Erchen understood. We will work together to support each other in the future! ”

Emperor Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "I hope you don't just say it and don't do it, it chills my heart!" ”

"Absolutely not!"

They patted their chests and promised.

Seeing that he had persuaded them all, Emperor Yuan was in a very good mood: "Don't stand stupidly, sit down and have a few drinks with me!" ”

"Okay!"

They also let go a little, and they didn't have the same inhibitions as before.

The atmosphere of this luncheon was depressing from the beginning, to the laughter of Chu Tian, Chu Xiao, and Chu Xiyue.

After the meal, Emperor Yuan alone gave them a Creation Divine Pill.

This pill can only be taken once in a lifetime.

Taking refining, even a mortal can awaken an extremely powerful supernatural power.

During this period, Emperor Yuan also pointed out all their shortcomings.

Under his eyes, none of the flaws in their cultivation could be hidden.

Even the smallest flaw can be seen through by him at a glance.

As Emperor Yuan pointed out their very subtle deficiencies one by one, the three of them worshiped and respected their father emperor more and more.

It wasn't until late afternoon that they reluctantly left the imperial study.

Under the guidance of Emperor Yuan, the estrangement between their three siblings was erased.

When they left, they were still talking and laughing, and I don't know if they were pretending.

Preferably true.

If one day they kill each other, he will not be blamed for expelling the capital from his house.

Tomorrow is the 500-year-old battle between the vassal kings, and the rings and stands in the central square of the imperial capital have already been completed.

Tonight will be a sleepless night for many vassal kings.

After tomorrow, they may be demoted to princehood.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

"My eldest son, you actually forced me to this point, I really regret that I didn't strangle you in the cradle back then!"

On top of a broken peak outside the imperial capital, there was a middle-aged woman with a mediocre appearance, and she gritted her teeth at this moment.

"You can't stay in this ordinary body for a long time, you must find another person to take it away within a limited time!"

Whispering a whisper, she flew out and headed straight for the Imperial City.

She has cultivated a unique secret technique of seizing the sacred, which is rare in the three thousand continents.

As long as the soul is not completely scattered, you can be reborn.

Luo Qingwu's target is those noble daughters.

To have resources, to have resources, to have identity.

It allows her to quickly condense the Phantom Moon Divine Body.

She still has to stay in the imperial capital for the time being, if she doesn't have the strength of the Void God Realm, if she wants to cross to the Heaven Replenishment God Sect, one thing that is fantastical, she may be killed and robbed of the treasure halfway.

Therefore, identity is important.

After the new identity is successful, send a message to Chu Jiaoyang and ask him to send someone to pick it up.

Chu Jiaoyang's status in the Heaven Replenishing God Sect is as light as a weight, he is young and at the peak of the Divine Fire Realm, and his combat power is the highest in the same realm.

To have this achievement, Luo Qingwu's cultivation is indispensable, and he gave him the best.

In addition, the Heavenly Replenishment God Sect also devoted itself to cultivating him.

Under such circumstances and conditions, his rise was extremely rapid.

The realm is faster than Chu Yuan's cultivation.

Therefore, Luo Qingwu has not yet reached the point of desperation.