"Dust, when did you quench your pulse!"

Yuan Hong then grabbed Yuan Chen's right hand violently, Yuan Chen didn't have time to react at all, and a gentle force traveled all over his body in an instant. "This is!" Yuan Hong's brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and after a moment, a big hand slapped towards Yuan Chen.

"Smack!" A loud slap, Yuan Chen was directly knocked to the ground.

"Say! How did you quench the veins, the meridians extend in all directions, and they are very powerful, and they are clearly the image of the sword veins!" Yuan Hong's tone was very terrifying, as if he wanted to abolish Yuan Chen, "I said, the Yuan family has only one ancestral training, and you must not touch the sword in this life!

Yuan Chen was also choked at the moment and couldn't say a word, Yuan Hong's momentum rose sharply, and the coercion released was like a mountain that pressed Yuan Chen very uncomfortable.

"Dad, the kid has something to say!" Yuan Chen barely managed to squeeze out a few words with all his might.

"Hmph, let's say, if you don't make it clear to me today, I'll break your legs!" Yuan Hong withdrew the terrifying coercion, Yuan Chen stumbled forward without stabilizing it, and fell to the ground, only holding it with both hands, panting heavily.

After relieving himself a little, Yuan Chen got up, looking at his father who he was very familiar with but unfamiliar with with complicated eyes, and his mind was also rapidly analyzing how to tell his father.

Looking at the furious Yuan Hong, at this moment, even if Yuan Chen honestly explained that he was dead after a thousand years, and then returned to here in time, it is estimated that Yuan Hong would not believe it, after all, it is too unbelievable to go back a thousand years, at least Yuan Chen has never heard of any great power in the history of the heavenly realm who can comprehend the law of time to such a terrifying point.

Since he can't tell the truth, Yuan Chen might as well lie to his father once.

"Dad, it's a coincidence that the child has reached the quenching vein realm, but what is the sword vein you are talking about, the child doesn't understand at all. Zu Xun is above, the child will never touch the sword, please see me!" Yuan Chen said very firmly, very righteously.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Yuan Hong's eyes, and he returned to his original sternness in just an instant, but he was noticed by Yuan Chen, who knew that things had a chance to turn around.

"What kind of coincidence can you tell me about the coincidence? It can allow you to reach the quenching pulse realm overnight, and also refine the sword vein that my Yuan family strictly forbidden!" Yuan Hong's tone softened a little, and deep down in his heart, he was still willing to believe in his son, who had just come of age.

Yuan Chen's tone was relieved when he saw his father, and he thought for a moment and said, "Dad, the child has met a master. ”

"En?master?" Yuan Hong just frowned, and did not interrupt Yuan Chen's words.

"Yes, Dad, that person is really powerful, although he is an old man, he can fly with his sword in the air!" Yuan Chen pretended to be excited, his eyes were full of envy and longing, "At that time, I came back from the Li family, and I was in a very bad mood, so I went to the cliff of the back mountain for a walk, and the old man thought that I was going to commit suicide, so he pulled me up, took me to fly to the top of another mountain, and asked me what happened, and I explained the recent upset." The old man said that he wanted to take me as an apprentice when he saw that my roots and bones were good, but I used the ancestral teachings to shirk it, but he said that it would be a pity not to cultivate with my roots and bones, so he refined the meridians for me, gave me a few mantras and said that he would not let me tell outsiders about his affairs and left. ”

Yuan Hong fell into deep thought when he heard Yuan Chen's words, and Yuan Chen was still muttering there, "What a strange old man, the gods are chattering, Dad, do you think he will be an immortal, or a sword immortal!"

Yuan Chen still looked excited, but he used his spare eyes to observe the changes in his father's expression at all times.

This story Yuan Chen just made up casually, and there were some flaws in it, but this was also in line with his current fifteen-year-old heart, which was a bit exaggerated. The flight of the imperial sword, at least the monks of the Ning Yuan Realm can do it, the four realms of martial arts - Quenching Pulse, Qi Xuan, Ning Yuan, and Youshen, the strongest existence in the mortal realm does not go out of the Youshen Realm, because if you go up, you will have to go through the tribulation, and the broken void will enter the heavenly realm to cultivate a more mysterious heavenly realm method, otherwise when it comes to the heavenly tribulation, the longer you stay in the mortal realm, the more terrifying the power of the heavenly tribulation will be, and it will be impossible to resist it in the end.

Therefore, the monks of the Ning Yuan Realm were already very powerful existences in the mortal realm, and they were also the mainstays of the middle stream in the general gate sects. Yuan Chen described the old man as a master who traveled the world, and also referred to the teacher who had the grace to save his life at the beginning, the difference is that it was Yuan Chen who went up the mountain to practice swords with his teacher, and now he rejects the old man.

Yuan Hong thought for a moment in his mind, although Yuan Chen's description was a little flawed, but Yuan Hong was just a mistake as Yuan Chen's young age and in a hurry, he grabbed Yuan Chen's wrist again and probed Yuan Chen's meridians; ”

"Just good?" Yuan Chen was not convinced, he had integrated a thousand years of understanding in the way of the sword into his meridians, Yuan Chen was not conceited on the way of the sword, even if he was the Sword Emperor who had cultivated the Seven Swords of the Heaven Interception to the end in the history of the Heavenly Realm, Yuan Chen's achievements in the way of the sword might not be lost to him, and it was just good to his father?" Dad, the child didn't remember it seriously at that time, but vaguely remembered a few sentences: 'Ten years of hiding in the spirit sword scabbard, the lightless sword heart treasure is converging, the dragon is traveling for nine days, and the artifact ....... 'artifact or something'"

"The Artifact King is the world's soldiers!" Yuan Hong said in a deep voice.

Yuan Chen was overjoyed in his heart, his father was indeed a monk and a sword cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible to know this basic sword technique. The sword is the monarch of ten thousand soldiers, and the sword cultivator must believe that the sword in his hand can surpass all weapons, otherwise the sword will lose three points before the sword is unsheathed, so every sword cultivator will remember this basic sword technique.

"Yes, Dad, it's this artifact king the world! How do you know!"

Yuan Hong sighed, "It's not a big secret that I've heard others talk about it. ”

"Yes, Dad, you all know, it seems that the old man really lied to me, I thought it was some kind of miracle!" Yuan Chen gritted his teeth, but he smiled in his heart, "Dad, you still pretend, see how I can expose you in the future." ”

Yuan Hong saw that Yuan Chen still wanted to continue, so he spoke first, "Chen'er, this time it was my father who blamed you, it seems that it was the sword vein that master who tempered for you, and he was not wrong, but ...... That's it, Chen'er, you go and rest first, you've had too many things happen lately. ”

Seeing that his father seemed to be preoccupied, Yuan Chen couldn't bear it, so he said a few words and went to rest, just after quenching his pulse, he experienced the battle with the Blood Flame Cow, coupled with his father's coercion, Yuan Chen's current physical strength can't support it, and he urgently needs to take a good rest.

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In the middle of the night, the light of Haoyue was sprinkled on the shoulders of a man, the man was holding a sword and a pot of wine in his hand, this man was Yuan Hong, he changed into a cyan robe, and the usual dress is like two people, his look and temperament, and the Yuan Chen of the Tianjun period is eight points similar, the difference is that Yuan Hong has more vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Xiang'er, we haven't drunk together for a long time" Yuan Chen spilled half of the wine in the jug into the air, "Our Chen'er has grown up, his talent is very high, he may surpass you and me, I didn't want him to cultivate, but he still quenched his pulse, maybe this is the will of heaven." When I'm done with the rest, I'll be looking for you soon, so I'll be sorry for you to wait. ”

Yuan Hong smiled sadly, drank the rest of the wine, and then danced the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

Under the cold moon and sparks, this body is accompanied by a sword, just because of Taoism.