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In the southwest of the land of Yixi, there is an endless and beautiful mountain called Huo Mountain.

Huoshan is about more than 1,000 zhang high, towering into the clouds. Of course, compared with the countless peaks in Yixi, Huoshan is not particularly tall, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful.

The land of Huoshan is full of spiritual energy, at least close to Jianwu City, twice as much.

On the bank of this Huo Mountain, there is the largest family of immortal cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles: the Wu family.

At the foot of the entire mountain, several large cities can be seen in an endless stream, looking at each other in the distance. And human villages and market towns can be seen everywhere.

At the bottom of Huo Mountain, there are countless manor buildings, which stretch to distant places, and there are thoroughfares running through them.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, there are still high-rise buildings, hidden in the forest.

And on the mountainside, a large number of buildings, is even more magnificent, majestic, even the square, all appear very spacious and grand, luxurious. This is the place where the immortal disciples of the Wu family live and cultivate every day.

In this building on the mountainside of Huoshan Mountain, there is a palace building in it, the antique style of the construction, the carved beams and red buildings can be seen in the distance, and the green eaves overlook the distance, although it is not particularly tall, but it is unique.

Wu Xingrong was in front of this hall, cleaning the courtyard.

Wu Xingrong is in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly and majestic, but at this time, he is listlessly waving a broom.

Cleaning this Soul Hall for three months was his latest task.

Soul Jade Jane, also known as the Natal Soul Card, is a special jade magic weapon.

Immortal cultivators only need to imprint a wisp of their divine consciousness on it, if this monk falls, his soul jade will be shattered as a warning. Therefore, some immortal cultivators will ask important people in the clan to leave a soul jade slip.

The Soul Jane Hall is where the Soul Jade Jane is stored.

Originally, the cleaning of the courtyard hall was completed by its own servants, and the Wu family did not lack servants, but the patriarch of the Wu clan thought that several particularly important places should be cleaned by the disciples of the immortals.

I don't know how many years this tradition has been handed down, but every patriarch will respect it.

No, Wu Xingrong is here. In fact, he just felt that it was too stupid to do this, leaving so many servants unused, and he had to let the children of the clan waste their cultivation time to do this?

However, this is the order of the patriarch, and he does not dare to disobey it.

After all, he is just a member of the Wu family, although his qualifications are acceptable, but that's all.

Thinking that he had broken through to the third layer of spiritual silence when he was a teenager, after so many years, he was still trapped in the third layer realm. Wu Xingrong sighed, when will he be able to break through.

The ancestors of the Wu family have produced many amazing and brilliant people, but after thousands of years, the huge family power has gradually declined, and now, in the entire family, there is only one Brahma Realm ancestor left, and it can no longer reach the power of the year.

Although there were still many Linglan Realm cultivators in the clan, Wu Xingrong did not think that these Linglan Realm clansmen could easily break through to the Brahma Realm. After all, their comprehension is not very good, and looking at most of the Linglan Realm cultivators, they are hovering in the realm of the first or second layers, and they can judge one or two.

"The next Brahma realm monk of the Wu family should be produced in our generation. Wu Xingrong secretly clenched his fist.

Xuan smiled bitterly, his Linglan Realm is still far away, what do you think of Brahma Realm, even if you really produce Brahma Realm monks in your own generation, there is a chance that it will not be you.

"Don't be too ambitious, let's cultivate steadfastly and strive to set foot in the Linglan Realm as soon as possible. ”

After muttering a few words, Wu Xingrong went up the steps and pushed open the door of the main hall, and an old atmosphere suddenly floated from inside.

Wu Xingrong frowned, slapped the bottom of his nose, and his face was a little ugly.

This year, it was their clan who was in charge of cleaning, and they smelled it, and they didn't know how long it had been since they had opened these doors and windows. The point is that it was his half-brother who was in charge of cleaning in the first three months.

This brother is a gentleman, has no intention of cultivating, and is as lazy and stupid as a pig.

The smell was slightly dissipated, Wu Xingrong sighed, stepped into the threshold, looked at the thick dust on the offering table, and suddenly his face darkened.

"This kid...... I haven't come to clean it for a few months, and I want to let the clan know about it, I'm afraid that even my parents and myself will be implicated......"

He scolded a few words hatefully, raised his head very inadvertently, and looked at the layers of jade cabinets above the offering table.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous: "How come?"