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- "Yes, yes! Fusheng knows, listen to his mother's arrangement!" Xiao Fusheng heard sweat on his forehead and kowtowed, and he didn't dare to find any more excuses and reasons.

"The first one leaves the family, I don't have you from now on, the second is to close the life and death pass in the dungeon, don't come out forever if you don't break the golden pill, think about it!"

The old ancestor's expression was extremely resolute, Xiao Fusheng had already made her completely desperate and no longer gave Xiao Fusheng any chance.

When Xiao Fusheng heard the old mother's words, he suddenly raised his head, but he didn't expect the old mother to be so determined about him.

Let him leave the family is undoubtedly to clean up the portal, he will have nothing to do with the Xiao family in the future, and closing the life and death in the dungeon is a disguised captivity, he is now in his eighties, it is not easy to break through the golden pill, I am afraid that he can only spend the rest of his life in the dungeon.

If he leaves the Xiao family, the world is so big, and his innate peak cultivation can go anywhere.

But by the old mother's deafening angry shout, every word pierced his heart, dripping with blood, so that all his thoughts were light, and he looked back, as his mother said, he had done too many things that should not have been, it turned out that he had always been a dark villain.

After the old ancestor finished speaking, he no longer glanced at Xiao Fusheng, turned around and left the bamboo forest with broken steps, and staggered away.

"Mother, I hope you can come to see Fusheng often!" Xiao Fusheng half-knelt on the accumulated leaves, looking at his mother's thin back and bursting into tears.

When the old ancestor heard Xiao Fusheng's words, his footsteps paused, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't look back after all, worried that he would shed old tears when he turned around, and he couldn't be ruthless anymore.

Xiao Fusheng's words have obviously made a choice.

Xiao Fusheng looked up at the sky, the blazing sunlight came out of the bamboo leaves, shining on his pale face, and sighed, not knowing when he would see the light of day again.

Today's qiē is all thanks to Xiao Cheng. But when he thought of Xiao Cheng at this time, he didn't have any hatred, thinking about it, he was sorry for Xiao Cheng's grandson, he had been targeting Xiao Cheng, and he was not qualified to hate at all.

Just like his mother's words, he is indeed inferior to Xiao Cheng, he is just a softie dressed gorgeously dressed and clothed in righteousness.

In retrospect, this life was really boring and boring.

Now Xiao Cheng's strength is no less than him. He didn't understand how Xiao Cheng had this kind of strength, let alone when his biological mother had such a strong strength, but these were no longer important and had nothing to do with him.

It's just that after he retreats, where should the family go? Who will be the head of the Xiao family? Is Xiao Cheng too young to be competent, and the head of the family is not so easy to do.

Xiao Fusheng smiled miserably, shook his head and stopped thinking about these things, and took advantage of this peace to enjoy the sunshine in the future.

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Xiao Cheng squatted by the stream. was blindly silent, not worrying about how the ancestor would deal with this matter.

After a few puffs of the cigarette between his fingers, it slowly burned out, and he threw away the cigarette butt with the shallow lip print. I heard a small commotion behind me.

Looking back, I saw that the old ancestor was slowly coming out of the bamboo forest, with a bowed body and a calm demeanor. Without the vastness of the previous momentum, it looks like just an ordinary desolate old man.

Xiao Cheng hurriedly walked and held the old man. Worriedly glanced at the old man, worried that the old man would not be able to withstand this blow.

However, the love of the old ancestor was not as bad as imagined, and when he saw Xiao Cheng leaving, he smiled with relief, and his face glowed with the kindness of the old man.

"There is no close relatives on the outside, there is no five-foot servant on the inside, you are standing alone, hanging from each other, you have finally grown up!

In the future, you will be the pillar of the family, and you will hold up a piece of the sky for the clan.

I, you must have a lot of questions to ask me now, let's go to the ancestral hall and talk about it. ”

The old ancestor stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Cheng on the shoulder, and said to Ning on the side, no matter who asks about the matter just now, don't say it, you go to the courtyard first, I'm gone, don't let others worry about it. ”

Ning nodded in surprise, this kind of thing naturally won't be said, Xiao Cheng gave a look, meaning to take care of the old ancestor, and strode away.

Xiao Cheng really had all kinds of doubts in his heart, although he didn't want to speculate about a respectable old man, he still couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

He didn't think that his grandmother was a Jindan powerhouse from beginning to end, and now that he learned that the old man was a Jindan powerhouse, there were many problems when compared with the memories of his previous life.

Since Grandma Tai is a strong Jindan person, for a strong Jindan person, there is no problem in living for one hundred and fifty years, but in my memory, Grandma Tai died after a year and a half, and she died at the end of her life?

Another suspicion may be a little damaging, Grandma Tai is a Jindan powerhouse, how can Wang Qiyi's small actions in the family escape the eyes of Jindan powerhouse?

Moreover, in the past ten years, uncles and brothers have died one after another, and Grandma Tai, as a Jindan powerhouse, has not reacted?

Of course, there is also suspicion of Xiao Fusheng, uncles and brothers have left one after another in the past ten years, and Xiao Fusheng has no chance to figure out the role he plays.

Where did Xiao Fusheng's hatred of him come from for so many years?

There was nothing to say all the way, and he helped the old ancestor to the ancestral hall.

The furnishings of the ancestral hall are very simple, countless tablets arranged according to generations, and a small incense burner is placed in front of the tablet, and Xiao Guoqing's tablet is in this column.

Xiao Cheng lit three incense sticks for the ancestor and handed them over to the ancestor.

The ancestor bent down, bowed, and then inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

"Surprised, I'm here to see you, we don't make it, but we have a good great-grandson, who has reached the peak of his innate nature at the age of eighteen, better than you back then, with an excellent heart and an unlimited future. The old ancestor smiled and looked at Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng heard the old ancestor praise to the Taigong, and he was a little puzzled, according to the old ancestor's cultivation, it was easy to see through his strength, but would he misunderstand it as the innate peak?

"You don't have to ask me, just listen to me, I will tell you if you deserve you!" Old Ancestor sat down on the chair next to him and motioned for Xiao Cheng to sit next to him.

"Long story short, you must be curious about my old woman's cultivation. In fact, my cultivation all comes from a forbidden technique—the Hidden Sword Technique!"

Hidden Sword Technique? Xiao Cheng understood most of it almost instantly, and looked at the old ancestor worriedly, how could the old man's withered body withstand such a cruel forbidden technique.

The so-called hidden sword technique is a forbidden technique that hides countless sword qi in the dantian in the body, this forbidden technique is extremely domineering, because the sword qi is a killing qi that never distinguishes between the enemy and me, so the person who undertakes this technique must undergo the invasion and torture of sword qi at all times, and life is better than death.

It turns out that the strength of the old ancestor all comes from the Tibetan swordsmanship, how many years of pain and torture should this twilight old man who is more than 100 years old endure? What kind of great perseverance is this? I dare not imagine!

Hiding the sword technique is equivalent to hiding the sword qi in the body, and it is not really a real cultivation.

In other words, the current state of the ancestor is to have the lethality of the Jindan Middle Realm, but he does not have the defensive ability and divine consciousness ability of the Jindan Middle Realm.

If you don't have divine sense, you naturally can't know his strength, let alone be able to change your power.

Tibetan swordsmanship is extremely domineering, damaging longevity, no wonder the ancestor died after a year and a half, this is after the extreme torture before he passed away.

"It seems that you have already hidden swordsmanship, then I don't need to explain it anymore, you don't need to worry about my body, you have been used to it for decades, it doesn't count. ”

Seeing Xiao Cheng's worried look, the old ancestor smiled faintly, the clouds were light and light, it seemed that the invasion pain of the hidden sword technique was not a matter at all in her eyes.

"Fifty years ago, it was the most turbulent era for the cultivation forces of the Celestial Empire, after all, the national system had just been established, and everyone was in a hurry to divide the forces and divide the chassis and so on.

At that time, your Taigong was about to break through the Yuanying to become a great cultivator, and when I crossed the catastrophe, I protected the Dharma for your Taigong, but I was taken advantage of by the enemy and abolished all my cultivation, and your Taigong narrowly survived the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation, and was seriously injured and faced the enemy to death, and finally ended up with a serious injury and dying.

Your grandfather has long been useless, worried about the future of the family, so before he died, he used his lifelong cultivation to seal it in my body with Tibetan swordsmanship, and this is how my current strength comes from.

Originally, I thought that I would hold on for twenty or thirty years, and when the younger generations grew up, I would be free, but I never thought that the family would become more and more corrupt, and the younger generations would die one after another, so I had to stick to it, otherwise I would die and see your grandfather below, but this wait is fifty years. ”

The old ancestor's tone was flat, and he simply brushed things over in a few words, but it was like thunder in Xiao Cheng's ears, and he mourned in his chest, what kind of history of blood and tears was it back then, the old people experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and what kind of boldness the older generation had, it was all blood and tears.

"What about the enemy?" Xiao Cheng asked softly.

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about the enemy, you are too domineering and brutal, hard and strong, you will never die before the enemy dies, as long as you have a breath, you will not lie down!

Speaking of these, don't be depressed, your grandfather lives a domineering life and never suffers, and dies to the sky, and I live where I live, for example, I am very happy today, and your growth makes me happy. ”

The old ancestor patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder, and his face was radiant.

Xiao Cheng listened to the few words of the ancestor describing Taigong, and he could imagine what kind of strong man Taigong was.

"Then I'll tell you about your father's death, I've been thinking about it for a long time.

Your father was a very happy and courageous man, and I wanted him to be the head of the family after you were born, and his personality was the most suitable for the head of the family among the four grandchildren.

The reason why National Day died is actually because of you and Fusheng. The story is a little cheesy, even a little ridiculous. ”――

[These two chapters are a little depressing, forgive me, this book is undoubtedly a cool text, but pinch, Xiaodao doesn't want to write the kind of novel that is cool for the sake of coolness, wants to write a complete story, and also wants to write some flashes of human nature, write a different urban novel, so some plots are necessary! ]

Hehe, thank you for your support, this plot is good!

(To be continued......)

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