Hu Chenwu slowly turned his head and stared at the figure at the courtyard gate, "Everything you said, even if it is true, so what? If you don't have the ability to protect your own woman, don't marry your mother, if you don't have the ability to protect your child, what are you doing to give birth to him? Just to let the mother and son hide in Tibet?"

I came back this time to let the people who bullied me know that even if I survived secretly, the position of the son of inheritance is not something they can get if they want to, all this is not for you, not for the Huchen family, and even afterwards I can not want the surname of the Huchen family, and when all this is over, I want to go away with Uncle Sang, and I really have no worries. When the pot dust said this, he said it word by word, and the first word was said very slowly.

But the late movement of the pot dust is like being struck by lightning, especially the first few sentences of the pot dust, "If you don't have the ability to protect your own woman, don't marry your mother, if you don't have the ability to protect your child, what do you do with him?"

And when he heard the last two sentences again, a trace of anger instantly swelled up on the already somewhat pale face of Hu Chen's late movement, "You ......" He raised his finger to Hu Chen, but looking at Hu Chen's indifferent, emotionless eyes, and then seeing the outline of his familiar face, Hu Chen's late movement was unspeakable for a while.

Zhuo Lingfeng, who had been standing behind Hu Chen, was trembling violently, his lips seemed to open, but in the end, only a deep gaze remained on Hu Chen's body.

"Of course, you can also directly abolish the identity of my Huchen family now, but in that case, as you just said, are you willing to fall into the situation set up by the Xie family? I don't know if there are other young disciples in the clan who surpass my so-called eldest brother and younger brother, and if they do, they will definitely be suppressed by them over the years. Ju Chenwu stared at Ju Chen's late movement and said.

Listening to the words of the young man opposite without a trace of emotion, Huchen slowly put down his fingers, and there was a kind of self-mockery in his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes in the sky looking at him playfully, he was humiliated and secretly born for the sake of the family, three sons, two have already given birth to foreign appearances, one has no emotion for himself, or for the Huchen family.

Maybe Hu Chenwu is right, why did he agree to the proposal of the Xiangyun Sect when he knew that there were many crises in the family.

But when Huchen Wuwu said that he was going to go to Huchen's surname afterwards, he couldn't accept it anyway, which was simply a big rebellion. Thinking of this, some of his previous guilt was actually occupied by anger, and he originally wanted to talk to his son who had been away for many years, but now he didn't have the heart, and even the matter of the uncertain cultivation that he had always wanted to ask was directly ignored.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and casually threw a jade slip and shot at the pot dust, "This is the content of the battle that will start tomorrow, you have to prepare first." Do your mother know what you said? Xiangyun won't agree to your open-mindedness, it's simply unreasonable, hum!"

After that, the pot dust moved the sleeves of his robe in the evening, and disappeared from the courtyard in an instant.

Looking at the empty courtyard door, the corners of the pot dust were uncertain, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled, and he said in his heart, "Does my mother know?

At this time, an old and deep voice sounded in his ears, "Young Master, don't do this, if you can take the position of the son of inheritance this time, you need to keep it, there are no such good cultivation resources outside." With that, he hunched over to the room.

"Uncle Sang, if I stay here, can you stay here with me?" Hu Chenwu looked at the back of the person who walked towards the room, and suddenly asked softly.

After his words came out, the rickety figure paused slightly, and then walked towards the room step by step, and answered, leaving only a dead air in the twilight of the night.

None of them knew what was happening in this courtyard, and there was a pair of eyes that were silently observing.

In a cave in the mountain behind the Huchen family, the furnishings in the cave are extremely simple, a nursery, a pill shelf, a quaint Dan furnace, a young monk is sitting cross-legged on the nursery, his black hair is draped on his shoulders at will, an ink-colored robe is spread on the ground, his shoulders are broad, his figure is quite burly, at the moment when he opens his eyes, the cave is like a flash of lightning, a pair of dark and deep eyes are like two long rivers of time, people will fall into the endless abyss at a glance.

"Although this kid has great perseverance, he is really not a good father, but that little guy really has a bit of a temper, and he has to give up my surname of Huchen, how much hatred does this have to be to say such things to his own father, could it be that his mother is no longer alive?" Thinking of this, his deep eyes flashed a few times, but the words were outward, looking old-fashioned, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

"Hehe, some things are not what you want, the little guy actually cultivated the ghost snake poison scroll to the fourth layer, this is really good without any family resources, and it is actually a pure method, but the cultivation is weaker, but the poisonous cultivation is not just based on the cultivation, and the other ......" He said to himself, as if he was in deep thought, after a long time, he shook his head.

"What is the origin of the young man in that room, his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and judging from the explosion of spiritual power just now, even in the late stage of foundation building, he may not be able to defeat this son, how many spiritual roots is he, how can he get the breath on his body for a while, and it will be mixed, and his hidden cultivation method is really good, if it weren't for my careful observation, I was really deceived by him, but his age is a few years younger than Wuding, is it a disciple of a certain big sect that Wuding acquainted? Otherwise, how can there be such exercises. ”

The ink-colored robe young man frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of what sect he saw Li Yan's cultivation just now, so he had to give up in the end.

"Maybe it's not necessarily from a certain big sect, this person may also be a disciple cultivated by a certain hidden world cultivation sect, this kind of hidden world sect is still better to provoke, some of them have a heritage that is even longer than the four major sects, but they don't want to be in the world. Well, if Huchen Wuding can really obtain the position of the son of inheritance, then it seems that only from Na Zhuo Lingfeng, it can be seen that Wuding's dependence on him can be seen. If it is seized by the rest of the disciples, it will be fine, but the pot dust is thousands of miles and the pot dust rivers and seas, hmph, the two of them have already had a foreign appearance in their hearts......"

The young man in the ink-colored robe thought to himself, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Li Yan in the room was cultivating as always, he didn't know that his every move had already been seen by a person, if he knew that the formation in his room was forbidden, and the divine sense that he was occasionally proud of now didn't play a role at all, but he didn't know how Li Yan should think.

The next day, when the sun had not yet risen, the pot dust autumn sky came to the courtyard door, and after a few simple words with the pot dust, he took the three of them out of the courtyard directly.

In the early morning, the entire Huchen family was lively, along the way, Li Yan and they saw many people, or groups of three or five, or more than a dozen people walking in one direction, obviously some of these people either heard or recognized Huchen Wuding, some of them smiled and nodded, and some pretended not to see, but no one came up to ridicule this concubine a few words, and they didn't dare to do this to kill them, unless they obtained the position of the son of the family inheritance this time, then Huchen will not be the head of the family after decades or hundreds of years late, and they may have the guts。

After following the pot dust Qiukong and walking about a pillar of incense, they came to a huge square at the back of the valley, the square is about thousands of zhang in size, even if there are nearly a thousand people walking on it, from the air it looks like ants, but they are all converging in a direction in front of the square, and they can see each other clearly.

The square is circular, except for Li Yan and the direction they walked in is a wide passage, the edge of the square is a trapezoidal first-step seat on three sides, when Li Yan and the four of them walked to the edge of the front of the square, they were faced with a huge passage, with a red carpet on the floor, leading directly to the stands, which was divided into five seats, and there was no one at the moment, and on the stepped seats on both sides of the five seats, there were already sparsely sparsely occupied, but there were still people who came one after another to fill the vacant places on the two sides.

Standing on the square, looking up at the surrounding scene, Huchen Qiukong looked at the three of them, and then said to Huchen Wuding, "Young Master Wuding, the square here will be the venue for the competition in a while, and the seats on the red carpet are directly facing here, which is where the ancestors, the head of the family and the invited guests to watch the ceremony sit, and on the other side is the area where the disciples who participated in the battle and the people who came to watch the battle in the family sit, we are here now, just find a free place to rest." ”

After that, he motioned for the three people to follow him, and then walked to the side, he said to find a free place casually, and when he arrived on the side, he stopped in the first row, not to mention the first row, although the first three rows had an endless stream of clansmen coming, but they all found a place to sit after the third row.

The pot dust looked up uncertainly, and the same was true of the first three rows on the other side.

"That's it, Young Master Wuding, let's rest here for a while, it is estimated that it won't take too long, and the family master and they will come over." Huchen Qiukong said to Huchen Wuding, and then politely motioned for Li Yan and Zhuo Lingfeng to sit down.

After Hu Chen nodded indefinitely, he turned back to Li Yan and smiled, "Brother Li, please! I don't understand the rules here, so when to start, I can only let the arrangement be, but let Brother Li delay a little more." ”

Li Yan smiled slightly, did not speak, and after sitting down, he just looked around curiously. He didn't know why the young master of Wuding was so polite to this Qi Condensation Period monk first, and then he sat down with the foundation building monk, could it be that this Qi Condensation Period monk's identity was even more noble than that foundation building monk? But these, he was just slandering in his heart.

After a few people sat down, Li Yan looked around and didn't speak, while Zhuo Lingfeng closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was silence for a while.

"Brother Qiukong, you also participated in the competition this time, right?"

"Oh, back to Master Wuding, the master asked me to participate too, just with my qualifications, I just want to have a good time, it is estimated that the first round is going down, but Master Wuding should be careful, Young Master Wanli has successfully built the foundation last year, and Young Master Jianghai is also a ten-layer consummation of condensation, and it is only one step away from building the foundation. Huchen Qiukong replied with a gentle smile on his face.

After hearing these words, there was no unexpected expression on Huchen Wuding's face, and the cultivation of the two had already told him when Huchen came back to love yesterday.

"Hehe, Brother Qiukong is humble, if you want to come down in the first round in the late stage of the tenth layer of Qi Condensation, then wouldn't my cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation be even more hopeless. ”

"Yo, you are self-aware, so why are you coming back and embarrassing?" Just as the pot dust was uncertain, a gloomy voice sounded.

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