The pot dust is uncertain, nothing more than because it is a concubine, his mother has a gentle personality, is the third wife, she does not like to fight, and the father of the pot dust is uncertain, the father marries four wives, of which the main mother is the most domineering, often suppresses the other three lines, but in the three lines, only the pot dust is the mother of this department is weak, just a little-known second-rate sect, and the rest of the two series side rooms are equally powerful in the background, and finally almost all the losses fell on the head of the pot dust mother, when the pot dust was six years old, he showed extraordinary qualifications, especially in the refining of poison, but also showed outstanding intelligence。 If this situation is placed under the premise that the ancestor of the family has not been in retreat, then the pot dust will be extremely valued, that ancestor has always been regardless of any status, as long as there is the blood of the pot dust family, as long as you can be outstanding, he will directly grant a large number of cultivation resources, and give a very high family status, but the ancestor of the family has been in retreat and penance decades before the birth of the pot dust.

And although the father of the pot dust is the second master in the family, he is extremely afraid of guilt, especially for the eldest lady, which is terrible, although he also likes the pot dust very much, but every time this is the case, he will be cleaned up by the master mother.

Huchen's uncertain talent brought him a lot of trouble, and the main mother, together with another branch, began to suppress Huchen Wuding when he was a child, sometimes even for a whole year, and he couldn't even get a little cultivation resources. Although the pot is uncertain, his father will secretly give some, but he doesn't dare to give too much, for fear of revealing the filling. Fortunately, there is also a series, that is, the two mothers and one series of pot dust, although they are lukewarm to the pot dust and mother, but they have never been advantageous and deceitful, and then see that the pot dust is extremely pitiful since childhood, and occasionally subsidize some, just like that, the pot dust is stumbling and stumbling to cultivate to the age of eight, even in the absence of resources, it is still making good progress.

But in this way, the second vein of the master mother and his fourth mother became more and more afraid, they were afraid that the great ancestor of the Huchen family would not know when to leave the customs, which would be extremely bad for them, and they were already murderous at this time. And Huchen Wuding's father also got the news, he finally had a rare majestic, secretly sent Huchen Wuding's mother and son out of the family, and burned a copy of the ghost poison volume from the first to the fifth layer of the exercises for Huchen Wuding to take away, and told them that once the ancestor of the family was out of the customs, they could return to the family after they got the news from the designated few Huchen family strongholds selling pills。

Since then, the mother and son of Huchen Wuding have drifted to the end of the world, and they later arrived at Huchen Wuding's mother's division, and found Uncle Sang, who is the younger brother of Huchen Wuding's mother.

Since then, Uncle Sang took her mother and son to find a deserted deep mountain to live in, that time was the happiest time for the pot of dust, every day the mother washed and cooked, and then sat in front of the simple wooden house, looking at himself who was cultivating by the river in the early morning, and at sunset, he would see Uncle Sang who brought a lot of monster meat from the farther mountain, and at that time he really wanted to pass like this for the rest of his life.

He saw a kind of tenderness in the eyes of Uncle Sang, who often sat on the tree and drank, that is, the soft gaze staring at his mother, but he did not reject this kind of gaze, but always regarded this person as a real father.

At that time, the pot was uncertain, and Uncle Sang who was sitting on the branch drinking could be heard whispering.

"The east wind knows what I do, and the mulberry elm is in thick shade, turning into spring silk.

The west wind knows me to go, the withered mulberry leaves are zeroed, and the sunset branches are windy.

There is no snow on the branches, only the farewell pavilion of the past year......"

And every now and then, his mother always seems to be dodging, with crystal tears hanging on her face, and she lowers her head to make dinner......

Eleven years have passed since such a life, but the mother of the pot dust is depressed in her heart, and finally died, until the moment before her death, she took the pot dust out of the house, and got along alone with her brother, the pot dust is uncertain I don't know what the two said, when he went in again, his mother had died in Uncle Sang's arms.

And in the next few days, what scared Hu Chen Wuding was that Uncle Sang had been holding his mother in a daze, not eating or drinking, and the originally young and handsome face only aged to middle age in a few days, as if decades had passed in an instant, and finally Uncle Sang came to his senses three days later, he took Hu Chenwu to bury the Si people in the green grass in the valley, and then left the place where he had lived for eleven years with Hu Chen, and finally lived in a small mountain village for two people, this time lived for another six years, Uncle Sang in the eyes of Hu Chen Wuding became more and more silent, and in just six years, he changed from a middle-aged uncle to a hunchbacked old man, often alone looking at a place in a daze, that is the pot of dust in the direction they once lived.

In the past six years, the pot law is uncertain and also goes out several times a year with the hunchbacked old man, in addition to walking experience, is to inquire about the news of the Huchen family, but every time he inquires about the news, the hunchbacked old man goes alone, and he is extremely careful, so he has not shown their traces.

As the number of times the pot dust was uncertain increased, he slowly learned about the past of this Uncle Sang in front of him, the "Demon Dog Moon Shadow" --- Zhuo Lingfeng, as for why his mother asked him to keep calling "Uncle Sang", the pot dust is uncertain and still doesn't understand, but he seems to think of the words that Uncle Sang has never whispered again.

Zhuo Lingfeng, that is also the person who once led the sect to compete with the same generation of Tianjiao, although the sect is weak, but there is also a person like him, I heard that even the four major sects of the people he has also fought against, back then he was also famous, and he shot ruthlessly, with a resolute personality. It is said that the Dragon's Sect and the Taixuan Sect also had the intention of soliciting him, but he did not go, and he disappeared for a long time during the period, and when he came out again, his personality had changed greatly, and he often took people's lives when he shot, and rarely left his hands around.

These heard news could not be connected with the young man who used to smile warmly in the sunset in the eyes of Hu Chen. From this, he also fully understands this person's heart for his mother, such a person who comes and goes alone can let go of everything, accompany himself and his mother for so many years, he is an adult, how not to understand, and his mother looks at him with tenderness, why his mother married into the Huchen family, Huchen Wuding never dared to ask.

Until last month, after Zhuo Lingfeng went out alone, when he came back again, he said lightly to him, "You can go back to the Huchen family!" Everything was so indifferent, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, and at that time, Huchen was uncertain and couldn't guess that he would go all the way to the bloody storm.

These are all things that Hu Dust Wuding said to Li Yan in private during the two days, although most of them are transmissions, but Li Yan knows that Zhuo Lingfeng knows what they are talking about, but he just pretends not to know, every time he looks at Hu Chen, Li Yan always feels that there is a trace of gloom in his eyes.

Similarly, in the past two days, although Zhuo Lingfeng is still wary of Li Yan, he has become much less, and no longer protects Hu Chenwu behind him from time to time, but allows Li Yan to talk to Hu Chenwu while being separated from him. And it came all the way, except for Hu Chenwuding, who asked Li Yan's cultivation once, and after being diverted from the topic by Li Yan with a smile and silence, Zhuo Lingfeng never asked a word.

These words can be said to Li Yan, firstly, it is a taste of grievances to Li Yan, he has experienced ups and downs since he was a child, although he knows that this mysterious person is to get the "Xuan Ming Order" As a goal, there is a purpose of interest, but in general, Li Yan is still not hostile for the time being, there are many people who cultivate immortals, and they still put themselves on the weak side, so they can more or less hope to gain a little sympathy; Zhongren, he rarely pays attention to it, not how proud he is, but the fact that it is. But since that night's battle, he has completely felt how small he is in the face of the powerful foundation building monks, and the gap between his strengths makes him unable to use many poison methods at all.

Li Yan's shot made the pot uncertain and felt the horror of the poisonous cultivation again, and his heart ignited a raging fighting spirit. He Manhua had two kinds of poison in his body, as if he had been deliberately made by Li Yan in the order of outbreaks, everything broke out in the required time, although he could do it, but to do it so lightly, in his impression, only the father who made him emotionally complicated can do it. But Li Yan in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, he will not be a Jindan master, even if the pot dust is uncertain and one day he has cultivated to the foundation building period, he is sure that it will be difficult for him to control it like this. Not only does it require a deep understanding of the poison being refined, but also when it needs to be cast, there is a perfect coordination of divine consciousness and spiritual power. Therefore, he also wanted to explore some poisonous intentions through his conversation with Li Yan.

Li Yan sat cross-legged, thinking about these things, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, how he didn't know how he didn't know that the other party wanted to get something from him on the poisonous path, which was destined to be difficult, because even Li Yan himself was not too clear, because the fragmented poisonous body was a part of his body, and a lot of time relied on a feeling, an intuition, or even an instinct, and all he had to do was to tap these potentials.

However, through some exchanges, he became interested in the ghost poison scroll cultivated by the pot dust family, although the pot dust is uncertain and secretive, and when it comes to the key points of some poison application methods, he will deliberately avoid it, but it can still make Li Yan feel the weirdness of the ghost poison scroll cultivation technique.

In the battle the night before, he used the foundation building to cultivate as a fragmented poison, and the pot of dust was uncertain but grasped every possibility, and it could also make a monk in the late stage of foundation building who was strong enough to raise his hand to destroy a town be poisoned by a carelessness, these poisons were all refined by himself according to the pot dust, a monk in the condensation period can refine the poison that the foundation building monk cannot be lifted in a short period of time, as far as Li Yan knows, even among the thousands of disciples in the condensation period of the Dragons Sect, there will not be more than fifty people, what is said here is not the use of demon beasts to assist in attacks, but the poison that can really be refined by himself, he himself is not counted, it is still relying on a special physique。

"If you have the opportunity, you should take a look at the cultivation method of the Huchen family, which has a lot to learn from. Thinking of this, Li Yan put these things aside, and now he has other things to do.

After making sure that the small formations in the room were working correctly, Li Yan's face was solemn, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, three storage bags appeared in front of him, Li Yan's divine sense was directly divided into three strands and hit the three storage bags at the same time, and in an instant, the house was magnificent, and the house was colorful with all kinds of spiritual light, but all of this was isolated by the small protective formation in the house, and outsiders did not use their divine sense to forcibly probe in, it was impossible to see these.

The three storage bags were the things of the He brothers and the Bloody Hand Flying Scythe, and now the three of them have long since died, and the trace of divine consciousness left on the mouth of the bag is also annihilated, and Li Yan opened it without hindrance.

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