I haven't seen my grandson for a long time, and Wu An's return home should have been a happy scene, but he was crying bitterly, and the atmosphere was so heavy that he couldn't speak.

Wu Yongming, a man who has always been resolute, has red eyes and bloodshot eyes.

He will never have a father again.

He took a step back, his expression solemn and solemn, and kowtowed three times in the direction of the wooden bed, and his daughter-in-law Chen also kowtowed three times.

Wu An pursed his lips, depression enveloped his face, his eyes were empty, and he knelt on the ground for a long time.

When he got up, Wu Yongming's body was empty, and he still leaned on his daughter-in-law to stabilize his figure.

He has been running around for days, in order to find Langzhong, he has not closed his eyes much, and he also wants to rest, but he looks at the silent mother, and the son who came back suddenly.

Wu Yongming was silent, his father fell, and this family should be supported by him.

"Qinqin, you look at Dianniang. ”

With that, he turned around and went to prepare for the white thing.

......

As soon as the funeral was done, Wang's spirit, which was still normal, became a little sluggish, sometimes sober, and sometimes he would talk nonsense.

Wu An became more and more silent, Wu Yong wanted to ask him how he had cultivated in the immortal realm these days, whether he had eaten enough, and whether he had bullied him. But looking at his son's appearance, he couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth.

Until one day, Wang, who became groggy, took out a handful of wild vegetables like a trick.

"Hey, old man, I'm looking for you." ”

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Wu An caught a glimpse of the wild vegetables, and after vaguely discerning what it was, he stood up suddenly.

He had a terrible conjecture in his mind, and hurried out the door, he wanted to confirm something.

"Daddy, are you going up the mountain in winter?"

Chen's eyes were quick and his mouth was quick, and he looked strange, "No, who wants to suffer that sin in this cold winter." ”

As a result, he got Wu Yongming's angry glare, and when he heard what his mother-in-law said, it was too late to stop him.

Wu An stumbled out of the room, blaming himself for drowning him.

Yes, who would go up the mountain in the cold winter, the handful of weeds in grandma's hand was given to him by grandpa.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Wu An hates himself, why is he so useless, his talent is so poor, why can't he build a foundation for a long time!

If...... If he didn't like to eat wild vegetables, if he could have built the foundation early, would everything have been different?

Wu An grabbed his hair in pain and banged his head frantically.

What's the use of cultivating, it's not that you can't save grandpa!

The young man's eyes were red, obviously getting into the tip of the horns.

With his mind, he suddenly received the news of the death of his loved ones, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

learned that his grandfather died, half of it was because of him, and the string in the young man's heart collapsed.

If you build a foundation as soon as possible, you will be able to go home and visit your relatives as soon as possible, but now that your relatives have passed away, the bridge that connects the heart that stores the heart that wants to work hard to cultivate is broken.

He could no longer find the point of cultivation.

Cultivation is immortal, does he have to see his relatives pass away again and again, but he can't do anything about it?

Wu An didn't know that his unfinished Dao heart was crumbling inch by inch.

Wang got up from the bed with a shudder, his thin palm tightly squeezed his shoulder, and smirked, "Hey, hey, hey......"

The power from his shoulders brought the young man back to his senses, and looking at his grandmother's appearance like an idiot, Wu An made up his mind in his heart.

What bullshit cultivation, let it be.

He is not suitable for cultivation, if he doesn't measure the spiritual root, grandpa may still be fine now.

It's that he's not suitable for cultivation, and he can't let go of the concern for his family in his heart.

"Have you figured it out...... Are you really not going back?"

"Nope. ”

Xiao Xiao's voice covered up the conversation between father and son.

Wu Yongming's face was complicated, it's just that, if he doesn't go back, he won't go back.

......

How is Wu An here, Liu Yixiang still doesn't know.

She and Xie Feixuan were in full swing, and she didn't think that she would see him for less than half a year, and his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of foundation building, but it was impossible to defeat her with her cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

There are not a few life-and-death fights she has experienced, not to mention that her cultivation is not weak.

Although Xie Feixuan didn't have much chance of the salted fish turning over, she still went all out, and the lion fought the rabbit with all her might, in case because of her improper calculation, she would lose in his hands.

Pingbai changed from a senior sister to a junior sister, and lowered her head, Liu Yixiang was unwilling.

Only by going all out is her greatest respect for her opponents.

As for her cultivation being a cut above Xie Feixuan, but she attacked him with all her strength without mercy, Liu Yixiang didn't feel guilty at all.

In the fight with the cultivators of the cultivation realm, will others spare your life because your cultivation is weak?

No.

Will only pick up soft persimmons and pinch them.

The girl immediately spoke righteously, she was also teaching her fellow disciples a lesson!

The biggest part of the reason is that Liu Yixiang is to make the system assessment score good, otherwise she will have to collect the feces of the spirit beast.

What could she do? She was devastated!

Collecting feces and being cheeky is not kind, Liu Yixiang naturally chose to be cheeky.

When the two of them moved, Shanqing sent these disciples to the bottom of the martial arts stage, for fear that the disciples would learn and fight with them.

The main thing is that everyone is mixed together, and the fight is messy, how can he manage it, and he has a headache when he thinks about it.

These two people are really a thorn, and they started a fight when they didn't agree, so they finally let him know and let him be prepared.

He stroked his forehead.

Yun Lao was not surprised at all, after all, he had seen it once before, and looking at the head of the house, his eyebrows couldn't help but bend.

- Let you be afraid of trouble, now it's good.

A belligerent teenager, a scoundrel girl.

Yun Lao got a glimpse of the first clue from their behavior.

With these two little guys here, don't think about An Sheng in the future, I'm afraid that the troublesome things that make him feel are still to come.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention, Yun Lao hurriedly restrained his smile, in case he was seen by the master, he didn't know what chores to throw to him.

It's better to be more restrained.

When the disciples' thoughts about to compete like this were about to arise, they were cut off by Shanqing.

The two of them came and went on the stage of the martial arts, and their every move was watched by many disciples in the martial arts hall.

"How is Liu Yixiang's fireball technique different from ours?"

"That's right, I wonder if we're practicing the same technique, but looking at her gesture, it's obviously the same one? Why is the fireball technique she playing so big?"

“......”

Like Liu Yixiang's cultivation, the disciples of the Fireball Technique were silent.

I'm afraid they're not practicing fake magic tricks, right?

Liu Yixiang rubbed his numb fist, it seems that his junior brother, although he is a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, is not weak, his fist is intertwined with thunder attribute aura, if his cultivation is at the same level as her, who wins and who loses is still two words.

The steps of his feet changed, and he turned sideways, and he dodged the boy's attack very flexibly.

She may not be good at anything else, but when it comes to fighting skills, she still has two brushes.

Trained in life and death fighting, can there still be water?

What's more, the proficiency of her traceless footwork has been raised to a ladder, and it is easy to dodge his attacks.

Liu Yixiang grabbed it in the void, and the long whip appeared in her hand out of thin air, and the offensive, defensible flying flower trick was no longer what she was when she first learned it.

The barbs on the rattan whip are sharp and sharp, and you can imagine what kind of physical suffering you will have to endure when you are whipped down by this whip.

For those who want her to change from a senior sister to a junior sister, Liu Yixiang has no way to show mercy.

I thought so, but it could be seen from her actions that she was still merciful to Xie Feixuan's subordinates.

The vine whip would attack any part of the boy's body if she wanted to, but she only let the vine whip attack some inconsequential parts of the boy's body.

Yun Lao was surprised, this rattan whip technique, he saw Liu Yixiang half a year ago.

Unexpectedly, after such a short period of time, her attainments in the rattan whip could improve so quickly.

Xie Feixuan had suffered Liu Yixiang's loss, and he had long been on guard against the rattan whip, and the Crash Thunder Fist slammed into the rattan whip with one punch, and was approaching in the direction of Liu Yixiang.

The characteristic of the thunder attribute aura is that it is furious, and Rao is Liu Yixiang, who was also shocked enough by the power of the rattan whip.

The long whip in the attack state is almost at the limit of its endurance, and if it takes the boy's attack again, the long whip will be shattered by the manic aura.

The girl withdrew the rattan whip, and the fighting spirit was stimulated by the boy.

Do you have a fist?

Liu Yixiang suddenly changed the magic technique, put aside those cumbersome moves, and all the aura was integrated into the Flame Fist, blasting towards Xie Feixuan's face.

The flame fist hit the left side of the boy's face, and suddenly a black fist mark appeared on the boy's face.

Xie Feixuan felt the hotness coming from the left side of his face, and chuckled, "Senior sister, you don't need to slap your face." ”

He said extremely soft words on his lips, but made the most ruthless movements in his hands.

With a fist wrapped in manic aura, he predicted the girl's position and slammed into the girl's abdomen.

Liu Yixiang took this blow stubbornly, and snorted coldly, "Where can I compare to my junior brother." ”

Fortunately, she had the intention of going all out, otherwise she would really suffer, and the mixed yuan exercise was running, and when the spiritual qi flowed through the meridians near her abdomen, some of the manic spiritual energy was dissipated.

The more she hit her fists, the brighter Liu Yixiang's eyes became, and she seemed to fall in love with this feeling of beating people up.

Although she has a lot of color on her body, it doesn't prevent her from falling in love with this hearty pleasure.

Liu Yixiang, who had never been able to find a trick to improve the Flame Fist before, seemed to have suddenly opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and every time she threw a punch, her understanding of the Flame Fist deepened.

Yuanying Monk's vision is not bad, and he can naturally see that Liu Yixiang is fighting, his momentum is improving, and the Flame Fist is stronger than one punch.

The two glanced at each other, and there was a surprise in their eyes that they had found a treasure.

The Qi refining cultivators under the stage can be regarded as eye-opening, are the Zhuji monks fighting so fiercely?

Zhou Zhu pursed her lips, she wanted to become such a strong person, she still had too many things to work on.

Ruan Lingyu was full of admiration, and she always knew that Liu Yixiang's talent was very good, but this was the first time she intuitively felt how strong she was.

......

After two rounds, Xie Feixuan couldn't resist Liu Yixiang's flame fist, and there was no place on his entire face that was white, all of them were bruised.

He still refused to admit defeat, "Fight!"

Liu Yixiang knocked him off the stage with a punch, and his posture was wanton.

"Hmph. If you want me to be your junior sister, wait for another 1,800 years. ”

Although Xie Feixuan was defeated, he was not discouraged, and only locked on to her with his warlike eyes.

He lost.

But next time, it won't necessarily be her win.

Xie Feixuan lay on the ground gasping for breath, even if he was not beaten off the stage by Liu Yixiang, he had no way to continue.

Because his aura was exhausted, Xie Feixuan was a little unhappy, his cultivation was still too low, and his aura could not support him and Liu Yixiang to fight heartily. Otherwise, he really wanted to fight him for three days and three nights.

Shanqing's face was profound, and the aura fell on the young man. Of course, they didn't forget to recover for Liu Yixiang, and the two of them recovered to full aura in an instant.

Seeing that Xie Feixuan was still rushing to stage a martial arts platform, Shanqing's face turned black again after a successful victory.

What's the matter? After recovering your aura, you still want to fight Liu Yixiang again?

"Xie Feixuan, each person only has one chance to challenge. Since you choose to challenge Liu Yixiang, you will have to bear the consequences if you lose, you have to challenge and pass the assessment of a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and after you succeed, you will have to bear the challenge of other disciples. ”

The early stage monks who passed the assessment were immediately silent, and secretly prayed in their hearts, but don't let him challenge themselves.

His perverted combat power, crazy fighting spirit, who can take it!

After that, with a wave of his hand, he used his aura to divide many light curtains on the martial arts platform.

"Alright, all the hundred monks who have passed the examination will go in. ”

Seeing that the monks who passed the assessment entered the light curtain one by one, Shanqing fused the aura into the sound and sent it to the ears of many disciples.

"The challenge begins. ”

After Xie Feixuan chose the object, he was the first to rush forward, and without saying a word, he directly used the Thunder Fist to blast at the monk.

However, after five breaths, the challenge was successful, and the original monk was banned.

The monk he chose could only secretly call out bad luck.

"Shhhh

The monks who paid attention to Xie Feixuan let out a gasping sound, they were all monks in the early stage of foundation building, how could the gap be so big.

didn't even hold up the five breaths in his hands, so you can imagine how powerful Xie Feixuan is.

So...... Defeat him to get Liu Yixiang, how strong is it.

Because the two of them had a fight, they shocked these disciples.

The monks in the middle stage of foundation building and foundation building chose the object they wanted to challenge, and they all avoided the two of them, and few people didn't know how many catties and taels they had, and chose to challenge them.

But it's not for nothing, they all knocked him down with Liu Yixiang's flaming fist.

......

Shanqing glanced at Wu Yangyang's disciple and took out a magic weapon that was not very effective to accelerate the flow of time.

Yun Lao formed a formation and quietly shrouded the martial arts platform.

The ratio of time passage was 1:2, and he did this entirely to make them compete faster and choose the last person to participate in the competition of the seven major sects.

There will be some time to go on the road ahead, and there is not much time left for them.

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