"But father, what is filth?" Xu Yu looked at Xu Wen and found that he was also slightly surprised.

Xu Wen, who is in his thirties, has not been told about this either?

Xu Jinsong clapped his hands, and several long-term workers of the Xu family carried a long wooden box and put it in the courtyard tremblingly.

"It's ...... Coffin? Xu Xu frowned, whose good family has nothing to do to transport the coffin to his own house?

Under Xu Jin's loose order, the long-term workers laboriously lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing what appeared to be the corpse of a man who had just died.

I saw Xu Jinsong grabbing the coffin casually, and an illusory ghost was generated out of thin air, and rushed towards Xu Jinsong with teeth and claws.

"This thing is similar to filth."

He imprisoned the filth in the palm of his hand with a qi machine and placed it in front of Xu Wen.

"The filth was born from the influence of the cultivator's leaked and polluted true qi, and when the seal was about to be broken, it was the time when the Immortal Ascension Conference was held."

"This thing can be said to be an aggregate of all living beings, with the most primitive killing instincts."

"This Immortal Ascension Conference, that is, tomorrow, will be the most violent outbreak of filth in a hundred years."

"Hunting and eliminating demons, this is the true purpose of the Immortal Ascension Conference."

Xu Jinsong's expression was serious, and his true qi erupted from his body, and the majesty of the second generation of the Xu family's Zhenguo Gong was silently displayed.

Xu Wen on the side was obviously a little unable to support such a momentum, sweating all over, hanging his head and teeth, and his huge body shrunk into a ball at this time, looking very sluggish.

However, the promise that fell into contemplation was not affected by Xu Jinsong's true qi, but emptied his mind and fell into contemplation.

The performance of both was seen by Xu Jinsong, Xu Jinsong looked at the performance of his eldest son, sighed slightly, and dispersed his true qi.

Just as he thought, Xu Wen did not have the most basic qualities to become a strong man.

Then, Xu Jinsong looked at the contemplative promise with a little expectation, quietly waiting for his thoughts.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Xu Promise to open his eyes, but the qi in his body swirled, and the cyclone was agitating, vaguely meaning to settle down.

Xu Jinsong's expression instantly turned back to solemnity, and he called his cronies beside him.

"Niu Liu, close all the entrances and exits of my house, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

"Yes, sir."

A somewhat rickety figure appeared in the dark corner of the room, bowed to Xu Jinsong, and disappeared in place silently.

Xu Jinsong looked at the qi machine that he promised to gather and release for a while, in addition to joy in his eyes, there was also a trace of indescribable feeling.

At this time, Promise's mind is calm, and the qi is out of control but running regularly, indicating that he is now in a state of epiphany.

Just observed the qi that overflowed from himself to express the solemn atmosphere, and then took advantage of this epiphany, Xu Jinsong himself couldn't even understand this matter.

Epiphanies are so precious that they usually happen when they have experienced the ups and downs of life, or when they have had some profound experiences.

Something that casually enters a state of epiphany like a promise is really something that I have only seen in my life.

What about his youngest son, the Nine Emperors in the Imperial City?

Xu Jinsong cut off his thoughts, no longer thought about it, a warmth appeared in his hand, crushed the illusory ghost, and then looked at the promise in front of him a little distracted.

To be honest, he couldn't understand his youngest son.

Recently, while he was dealing with the spies from outside, he noticed some clues when he found that the eyeliner he sent out to guard Xu Xu in the family did not match the information he had.

His youngest son was able to discover the existence of his eyeliner, and he also found the law of their actions, did not contact them, and indirectly gave them false information.

The eldest son is not successful, and he is too indulgent to the younger son, causing his personality to become distorted, which has always been an indescribable sore spot in Xu Jinsong's heart.

After perceiving the change in the promise, Xu Jinsong also had concerns, he knew that there was a way to seize the promise in this world, and he was worried that a certain existence was parasitic on the promise's body, so he was very worried during this time, but because the survival of the family was imminent, Yu Gong, as the head of the clan, and at the same time inherited the name of the Zhenguo Gong, he had to act cautiously, and he couldn't use too much energy on the promise on the surface.

But Yu Private, he is a father, and in the end, he couldn't help but turn his body against his body and took time to personally explore the traces of the promise of a day.

He found that every morning, he promised to get up early in the morning and practice the exercises normally while the sun and the moon were shining, and the breath leaking during this period proved that there was nothing suspicious in the exercises.

However, the vague aura that escaped from the promise of cultivation made Xu Jinsong happy and surprised.

He was surprised that the promise that he had not been at all interested in cultivation in the past had now reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and he was deliberately called a talented leader among his peers. However, because the way the breath operates is too clumsy, the breath spreads and overflows, and the cultivation effect is half the effort.

But for Xu Jinsong, it is a good thing to promise such a performance, if he promises to give up some thousand-year-old demon, his cultivation method will be more skillful and there will be no loopholes.

Subsequently, he promised to go to the market with the little bastards of the other three families of the four major families, as well as the sons and daughters of several small families.

But there was no more trouble.

Compared with the rumors that promised to bully men and women from time to time in the past, the promised action now made him much more comfortable.

So what is it that has changed the behavior of this young son?

Then, he followed to the beautiful Tianxiang Building, calmly observing the promise's every move in the dark, including the slightest change in the expression on his face.

Until Qing Wanyu appeared, a smile sprouted on Xu Yue's face, and Xu Jinsong had an idea in his heart.

Perhaps the reason for his son's change in temperament is precisely because of this woman.

At the same time, Xu Jinsong's hanging heart was let go and he left with peace of mind.

He was prepared for the worst, if the promise had the slightest appearance of being taken away, he would take action at any time to take down the thief who had promised to take away, and then activate the elders in the family and launch the soul search array, so that the person who had been robbed could not survive and die.

But fortunately, the worst didn't happen.

Xu Jinsong's eyes did not take his eyes off Xu Promise at all, and Xu Wen, who came back to his senses, looked at Xu Promise with an extremely complicated expression.

As time passed, all the qi that was released from the promised outside contracted back into the body, and the spirit of the whole person reached its current peak at this moment.

The peak of the seventh layer of Qi training.

Xu Promise opened his eyes, and a fine light burst out from his eyes, and he felt that he was indescribably comfortable, and the whole person was in an unprecedentedly good condition.

It is no wonder that people in the world are eager to cultivate immortals, even if they give up all the pleasures of the world, they must choose immortality, this kind of temporary comfort is incomparable to anything else.

But at the same time, he felt that the operation of the qi in his body had become a little obscure, and it was as simple as piercing a layer of window paper from the eighth layer of qi training, but the distance from it was close to the end of the world, and it was insurmountable.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that Xu Jinsong and the others were looking at him, especially Xu Wen's eyes were still wide, looking incredible, his eyes were already very big, and this stare was almost the same as a bull's eye.

"Ahem," Xu Jinsong was the first to speak, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the three of them, "Nuo'er, I noticed that you have cultivated to the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, do you have a feeling of powerlessness?" ”

Call.

Xu Yu gently exhaled a breath of turbid qi and said, "What you said is extremely true, I feel as if I can break through to the eighth layer of Qi cultivation in the next second, but there seems to be something hindering my breakthrough. ”

Just in front of Xu Promise, Xu Jinsong showed an obvious wry smile, and he said:

"What you have just entered is the state of epiphany that countless monks have dreamed of, if everything is normal, you should have broken through to the eighth layer of qi cultivation by now."

"But what you are cultivating now is a crippled exercise that can only stop at the seventh layer of Qi cultivation."