Zhu Xiaowen has already left, not giving Chen Zijian any extra reaction.

Chen Zijian had an idea in his head, how could it be possible, how could it be?

Is that guy really that brave?

They have stayed in Jindan for so many years, and they have been suppressing their own realm, otherwise they would have been able to break through a long time ago, but it is not that they don't want to, but if every realm is not consummated, even if they break through, they will not be able to reach the end of this road.

And the truth is not as easy as Chen Zijian said.

He never forgot fifteen years ago, when he was a junior high school student.

His uncle and grandfather were already talented cultivators in the family, but in the end, they were still a long way from ascending.

But my uncle and grandfather were not reconciled, so I had to try, and walked into a mountain forest on a rainy day, but I was chopped by the thunderstorm and was like a mess of mud, and I couldn't even see where my eyes were.

At that time, he held his hand, his face didn't know whether it was tears or rain, and said in a hoarse voice that Chen Zijian couldn't forget in his life, and it didn't look like a human being.

"Go slower, go slower."

"The immortal road is hopeless, the immortal road is hopeless."

He let out two long laughs, and then died.

A generation of masters, the whole body turned into flying ashes, and there was not even a piece of bone residue left.

Died very simply and cleanly.

Chen Zijian didn't eat or drink for two days, and he wanted to vomit no matter what he ate, but later his parents knocked him unconscious and poured him into it with liquid food.

Then Chen Zijian practiced desperately, but no matter how he practiced, that sentence lingered like a mantra.

Go slower, go slower.

Like a gentle whisper, like a demon's roar, like a cry from the depths of hell from the bones of the dead to the mortal.

Go slower!

If you can't become an immortal, what the fuck is the point of cultivating immortals!

Chen Zijian often wants to question the thief, but he doesn't even have the courage to be promoted, let alone question the thief.

Zhu Xiaowen knows this, and the Zhu family naturally has such a thing, which is what makes Chen Zijian incomprehensible, is this guy crazy?

Is marrying Bai Zhiqing so important to him?

No, that arrogant boy doesn't care about Bai Zhiqing at all, he is not familiar with it, if this guy becomes interested in women, Chen Zijian is happy that he will become an ordinary man.

But Zhu Xiaoming is clearly an expression of "Lao Tzu was born to become an immortal, don't look for me for other things".

Could it be that recent events have stimulated him?

Chen Zijian had all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

He picked up the apple on the bedside table and took a bite, well, it was quite sweet.

There are still a few days left until the next competition.

Li Fei is still cultivating these days.

He was locked up in the hotel, and he didn't have a chance to see Bai Zhiqing.

He entered the sea of knowledge as usual.

Mr. Qin didn't say anything in the past few days, just training.

He, as usual, was ready to train without thinking.

Mr. Qin finally spoke.

"Sit down."

Li Fei sat obediently in the desert, no, why did Mr. Qin ask him to sit down, he had to sit down, wouldn't this be very undignified.

He glanced at the silver sword hovering in the air.

Well, there is no dignity without strength.

The two of them have kept silent about Mo Xingjian's words for the past few days, after all, Li Fei knows that Mr. Qin has a relationship with the Qin family, but this matter is really a bit embarrassing, and Li Fei is not easy to take the initiative to speak.

Mr. Qin didn't speak, as if he was thinking, sometimes when he was helping Li Fei train, he would even get distracted, and he would have to shout several times before Li Fei came back to his senses.

Mr. Qin said in a deep voice.

"It wasn't like that before."

Li Fei pricked up his ears and said that he was ready to listen to the gossip.

Mr. Qin said.

"In the past, the Qin family was the most respected righteous family, and they were also doing serious business, just like darts, do you understand?"

Li Fei nodded.

Mr. Qin's tone was the same as always.

I couldn't tell if he was happy or sad, but it was much slower than usual, as if he was recalling the happy times of resentment and swords in the past.

"In short, it's completely different from what Mo Xingjian said now."

Li Fei asked cautiously.

"Is it possible that it's not the same Qin family?"

Mr. Qin was silent for a moment.

"Impossible, the talisman you drew has an effect on Qin Siyuan's girl, which proves that the girl is the real bloodline of the Qin family, and it can't be a little false."

Li Fei nodded, too, in this way, it is really the same bloodline.

But this is Mr. Qin's family affair after all, and he is not easy to interfere with.

Mr. Qin said.

"If what Mo Xingjian said is true, you can help me destroy the Qin family."

He said it very indifferently, and it was very reasonable, without a trace of remembrance, if it is the right way, it is fine, if it is an evil way, it should be killed!

Li Fei was shocked by Mr. Qin's momentum of righteous annihilation.

In fact, he was still a little suspicious of Mr. Qin's identity before, and even worried that Mr. Qin would harm him, such as taking away the house.

When you go out, you can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people, but I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so righteous.

Li Fei was overjoyed, but soon collapsed again.

"Mr. Qin, have you forgotten if I only have a foundation."

An embarrassing wind blew through the desert, bringing up a faint cloud of sand and dust, and there was silence in the air.

The ten silver swords in the air trembled, the tips of the swords hummed, and they reached Li Fei's feet in the blink of an eye.

Li Fei instantly sweated.

Obviously, Mr. Qin meant.

Dishes are practiced more.

The four-in-two game was fast approaching.

There were more people in the audience.

After all, Chen Zijian lost inexplicably, no one could have imagined it, and more importantly, there was a news that had been circulating wildly in the post recently.

"I wish Xiaowen Yuanbaby."

"Damn, it's really fake, that's better than a hair!"

"It's just a nuclear weapon beating primitive people, this Zhu Xiaowen is also a genius."

"Alas, Li Fei is difficult, even if he breaks through, he is not Zhu Xiaowen's opponent."

Mo Xingjian sat in the stands, and he couldn't be described as worried.

He couldn't think of a way to break the game, let a master of building a foundation to fight Yuanying, what is the difference between this and sending him to death, let a child who has just learned to walk wrestle with an adult.

I can only hope that the adult falls on the road and breaks his head, and at the same time does not fall on the child's body.

The yellow wooden floor of the gymnasium was polished very bright and clean, reflecting the reflections of Li Fei and Zhu Xiaowen.

The two confronted each other in the arena, and Li Fei carried the silver sword wrapped in white cloth.

Zhu Xiaowen unexpectedly spoke first.

"I won't hide it from you, I'm a baby, you're not my opponent, admit defeat."

His expression was indifferent, different from Chen Dingzhong's ridicule, as if he was narrating a fact.

"You are very young, twenty years old, at the peak of the foundation building period, you still have potential than me, in time, you may be more powerful than me, but not now."

Li Fei nodded with an "um" sound.

Everyone thought he was going to give up.

Bai Zhiqing sat in the stands, her heart seemed to be broken, Li Fei, did he want to give up?

But the gap in strength is not so simple to cross.

Separated by two large sections, what can Li Fei do?

Bai Yufei couldn't bear it, holding the microphone, ready to announce the result at any time.

But I heard Li Fei say.

"I want to try, I'm Jindan."

The crowd was in an uproar.

How can it be?!