Chapter 171: The Duan Family's Affairs
After these four words flashed, Chen Chuan saw a large number of ancient words, and those tens of thousands of words filled the sea of knowledge, and Chen Chuan began the cultivation path of the foundation building period.
It takes time to get familiar with an exercise, Chen Chuan has been sitting in the hospitality hall for a day, and Qing Yao doesn't know when she came to the outside of the hospitality hall, she is protecting Chen Chuan.
At this time, the peak of Wuling Peak, above the real sky, stretched out your hand to touch the stars.
A middle-aged man in a black robe stood quietly, his robe was black, his skin was black, and even his teeth were black.
It was very cold and windy here, but his robe didn't move, and the temperature here was very low, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
After a while, a white-bearded old man in a white robe flew over, the old man was none other than the Nine Elders whom Chen Chuan knew.
"De Ti has seen the Nine Elders. The black-robed man nodded at the Nine Elders.
"De Ti, why did you suddenly leave the customs?" the Ninth Elder asked.
The black-robed man was silent for a long time and said, "Last night, the ancestor sent a message, let us take good care of that kid, saying that the kid is the one chosen by the fairy, what do you think, Ninth Elder?"
The Ninth Elder stroked his beard and said, "This is the first time in three hundred years that the Ancestor has spread the news, and I think the Ancestor should be about to leave the customs." ”
"I mean, what do you think of that kid. ”
"He refined the lotus seed and became the person destined by the lotus fairy, which was his creation and chance. The Ninth Elder said unhurriedly.
"Then when he came to my Duan family, is he also destined to become a member of the Duan family, hahaha......" The black-robed man laughed, and the laughter drifted to the endless starry sky.
"De Ti, what do you want to do?" the Ninth Elder's face changed suddenly.
"I was born like this, and I wanted to change that. The black-robed man pursed his lips, and he could see that his saliva was black.
"What, do you want to take away Chen Chuan's physical body?" the Nine Elders immediately realized, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
"Isn't it possible? Then I will become a person destined by the fairy, and the Duan family will stand in the cultivation realm for hundreds of millions of years. As the black-robed man spoke, the wind around him became stronger and stronger.
"No, never, it is against the way of heaven and will only lead you to darkness. The Nine Elders were frightened by the black-robed man's words.
At this moment, another young man came to the top of Wuling Peak, this person came from the distant starry sky, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with paragraphs, and his eyebrows revealed a domineering spirit that was not angry and self-threatening.
"Patriarch. When the Nine Elders saw this person, they immediately clasped their fists in greeting.
He is the head of the Duan family, Duan Dexun, the one with the highest cultivation among the Duan family's Dezi generation, and it took him less than two hundred years to get married, and he is a genius who is rare in Xiliangzhou for a thousand years.
Seeing the patriarch of the family, the black-robed man did not react, but instead strengthened the hurricane around him.
"Uncle Daojiu, you don't have to salute. Duan Dexun clenched his fists slightly at the Nine Elders, although he was the patriarch, his generation was younger than Duan Daojiu.
After greeting Duan Daojiu, Duan Dexun looked at the black-robed man and said softly, "Deti, I hope you cultivate hard and don't ruin your path." ”
"Patriarch, my path has long been ruined in your hands, don't you know?" The black-robed man glared at Duan Dexun, his black eyes turned out to be anger and hatred.
Duan Dexun shook his head and said, "After so many years, haven't you put it down?"
"Haha, put it down, have I picked it up? I haven't picked it up, where did I put it down?" the black-robed man sneered, and there was a trace of sadness and unwillingness in his laughter.
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Back three hundred years ago, the Duan family gave birth to a pair of twins, one was handsome and cute, and the other was jet black and no one liked it.
These two people are Duan Dexun and Duan Deti, who were standing on the top of Wuling Peak at this time.
When the two of them were six years old, they tested the spiritual root, and they were both gifted with heavenly spiritual roots, Duan Dexun Golden Spiritual Root, and Duan Deti Dark Spiritual Root.
Since then, the two have become the clansmen of the Duan family, and the two have not disappointed the family, both built a foundation at the age of twenty-five, married together at the age of forty, and successfully married a baby at the age of two hundred.
Because the two of them are talented, they have become candidates for the next patriarch of the Duan family, and the first point in choosing the patriarch is to look at the cultivation, and the result is that the two are comparable, and there is no comparison, and slowly the clansmen began to compare the appearance of the two, so Duan Deti failed to win the patriarchal election because he was born black.
The final result was that Duan Deti had hatred in his heart, hatred for his compatriots and brothers, and hatred for the clansmen.
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Duan Dexun sighed and said: "It's not the position of patriarch that you can't let go, what you can't let go of is your appearance, it's what others think of you, are those things outside your body really important?"
"Is it important, of course it is, babbling ......" Duan Deti suddenly let out a strange cry, his body began to twist, and a large amount of black mist spread out in all directions.
But when the black fog all dissipated, Duan Deti disappeared into the starry sky.
"Uncle Daojiu, I'm afraid that De Ti has a demon. Duan Dexun sighed.
"Since you became the patriarch, his cultivation has never improved, and his personality has become more and more weird, wait for the ancestor to get out, now only the ancestor can save him. The Nine Elders hugged their fists.
Before the Nine Elders finished speaking, Duan Dexun's brows suddenly furrowed, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the Nine Elders also let out an exclamation and swept towards the bottom of Wuling Peak.
Chen Chuan, who was running the exercises in the hospitality hall, suddenly accelerated his heartbeat for some reason, slowly opened his eyes, pushed open the door of the hall, and walked out of the hospitality hall.
Qing Yao was standing outside the reception hall, she looked up at the sky, because the sky that had been sunny just now was suddenly covered by black clouds, and it was accompanied by strong aura fluctuations.
Seeing Chen Chuan come out, Qing Yao asked softly, "How is the exercise?"
Chen Chuan covered his chest, frowned and glanced at the dim Wuling Peak, and responded: "The exercises are no problem, my cultivation has been completely stabilized at the foundation building layer." ”
At this time, Xiao Yi took Chen Feng and Chen Miao to the halfway up the mountain, and they saw a vision from Wuling Peak, so they rushed over.
"Is it the last five families calling again?" Chen Feng pointed to the black mist in the sky.
Chen Chuan shook his head and said he didn't know, looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Has this kind of vision happened before?"
Xiao Yi shook her head and said: "I haven't seen it, but I've heard it, it was all a hundred years ago, I heard that on the day of the patriarchal election, Wuling Peak was shrouded in black fog for three days and three nights. ”
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, a transparent voice suddenly came from heaven and earth.
"Babble...... Babbling ......"
The voice echoed in the radius of Wuling Peak, Chen Chuan's body trembled, he felt that his eardrums were broken, and his soul was shattered.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to cover his ears, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Chen Chuan disappeared under the noses of Qing Yao and the others.
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