Unexpectedly, before the word "period" was finished at the end, the young man in Tsing Yi only felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person fell defenselessly.

"Little rabbit cub, fight with your father and me, you are still a little tender!" Chu Xiuping snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck the young man's head with the back of the fairy sword that he had grabbed at some point.

That's right, this young man with a good way of doing things and a beautiful face is Chu Xiuping's eldest son, an eighteen-year-old boy known as Qingluan Feng and even the "No. 1 troublemaker" of the Huayang faction - Chu Yunyi.

The ancestral hall enshrines the spiritual seat of the head of the past dynasties and the ancestor Yuanchen Sanren, and it is the most important place for a sect except for the secret forbidden land, whether it is the wind gate of a dozen people or the thunder gate of thousands of people, ordinary disciples will not be allowed to enter casually, let alone wantonly destroy the things inside. Therefore, not to mention the fact that he went to Sanshiquan in the Water Gate to steal and hide the clothes of the female disciples who bathed, and what else led the envoy who came to visit the sect in disguise and walked into the stone formation formed by Qimen Dunjia, and was trapped for five days...... This "monstrous crime" alone is enough to prove that he "lives up to his reputation".

Also, for a genius boy who was only eighteen years old but had already thoroughly understood most of the sets of wind spells that Fang Rulan had barely learned at the age of twenty-three, and had secretly learned almost all of the water spells from his mother, it was obviously extremely boring to follow the rules and live in peace and stability like ordinary people, and only this adventure of flouting the rules and laws and acting recklessly could bring him a feeling of true happiness and fulfillment.

However, even if he constantly refreshed the upper limit of his ability in the increasingly difficult challenges again and again, this "bad deed" naturally not only could not add glory to the plane of Chu Xiu, who was also a master and a father, but instead attracted waves of huge "petitioners" for the originally very deserted Qingluan Peak, bringing a lot of excitement from time to time.

Fortunately, this time it was okay, it only happened within the wind gate, and it did not involve other forces, which also made Chu Xiuping, who had a headache, breathe a sigh of relief.

However, family affairs are simple at first, but they are full of constraints. His good wife who protects the calf, plus the little girl who is used to pleading coquettishly, will not agree to deal with this "thorn" who provokes trouble everywhere with her ruthless hands, even if she quietly starts to beat her, she will inevitably be "crusaded" by two pairs of round and jade but extremely sharp lips and teeth for several days. Even the only punishment in his hand - thinking about the cliff face - is also useless: when he thinks of this indifferent young man, he packed up a few new clothes, holds the secret book of this Dao method, and hides on the lonely peak where no one disturbs him, and the obedient sister sends the gentle old lady to cook delicious food, so that the disciples who drag a few elm heads all day long are tired and tired on the martial arts field, doing useless work, and they are frequently laughed at by their peers, so anxious that Chu Xiuping, who has a head or two big heads, hates itchy.

But there is no way, after all, this is his own son, and he is an excellent heir who knows his talents, and he can't ruthlessly abolish his Taoism like a poisonous eater, so that he can no longer "make waves".

Therefore, even though he was holding Chu Yunyi's fairy sword in one hand and his back collar in the other, thinking about it for a long time, Chu Xiuping still couldn't decide what to do with this biological son who made him angry but helpless.

However, just when Chu Xiuping hesitated, a clear and respectful voice slowly came from behind.

"Master, it's not early, please go and eat!" The man's plain words were like a bucket of boiling oil, which was poured on Chu Xiuping's heart.

"Eat, eat, eat, you guys who don't make a weapon and have no interest, except for eating all day long, you just eat......." The son can't be ruthless, those apprentices who do owe scolding, it's no problem to scold, anyway, they are all self-aware adults, and they know that they are anxious for them, but they won't hold any grudges.

But who knows, as soon as Chu Xiu's reprimand without returning his head was spoken, he saw Chu Yunyi in front of him, with a small mouth, and he instantly struggled to make a round.

The words full of unbelievable feelings of "big ......" were stuck in Chu Yunyi's throat, and he still couldn't spit it out after holding it for a long time, but Chu Xiuping opened his mouth first.

"Dada, Dada, you're big! Where is your senior brother, don't use your senior brother as a shield for me, he is practicing in the sect, and he hasn't come back for almost two years, can he make a special trip back today to save you?" Chu Xiuping shook his head angrily on the surface, but his heart was tight.

Yes, when Chu Yunyi was young, Fang Rulan, who pleaded in front of him every time he made a mistake - his favorite apprentice was the first apprentice he accepted after inheriting the position of the head of the Fengmen, and he raised him from the age of ten to the age of twenty as an adult, as if he were his own, he was born as an orphan from the age of ten to the age of twenty, and he can be said to be both a master and a father, but since he soared into the sky in that competition and entered the sect, except for a few very important times, he rarely came back. In fact, Chu Xiuping himself certainly knew that Fang Rulan's dedication and dedication to cultivation were just to earn some glory for the rare wind gate and his own incomparably tall teacher in his heart. But let's ask, what kind of parents in the world can not have a single idea in their hearts when their children are away all the year round and cannot return home?

In fact, when he was young, Chu Xiuping's heart was full of the arrogance and ideals that an immortal cultivator should have, full of enthusiasm and ambition, from his blood to his bones, there was a kind of ambition to become famous in the world and move the earth today, but after the change eighteen years ago, too many things made him think a lot. Although he has ascended to the position of the head of the wind gate, many of his pursuits and goals are gone.

At this time, he is no longer the head of a Taoist giant, but is no different from the ordinary sect leaders who open martial arts halls in the mortal world.

Watching the sons and daughters and disciples start a family one by one, the children and grandchildren are playing around their knees, and then having a healthy wife leaning on their side, accompanying the old self who can't walk fast, along the old martial arts hall where a lot of things have happened, it is the ultimate happiness.

But these thoughts have never been shared with anyone, not even his wife or son.

After all, yes, the head of the Huayang faction has this idea of escapism, who can understand and believe it?

It's like his beloved son, how can he understand why he refuses to officially accept him as a disciple and give him the status of a member of the Huayang Sect?

His own child knows that with his similar talent and personality, he will definitely make him make higher grades than himself. But this is really what Chu Xiuping is most afraid of in his heart.

I paid a huge price, and I finally got out of those disputes, how could I want my children to follow in the footsteps and be pushed to the forefront again.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiuping's sigh, which he had endured for a long time, finally fell to the ground.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Although Chu Yunyi is young, his ability to observe words and expressions is not weak, looking at his father's angry face, there is a sparkling surge in his eyes, coupled with that incomparably abrupt sigh, he can naturally think of what big twists and turns must have happened in his father's heart at that moment.

"Alas, you said that your senior brother hasn't been back for almost two years!" Chu Xiuping is a person who wants to save face, plus he is a father and a teacher, it is impossible for him to say something like "I want to be like Lan" directly, but at the moment, he can't reveal anything.

But what he didn't expect was that his faint words were exchanged for a "plop" sound.

"Senior brother, what are you ......" Chu Yunyi's exclamation was not finished, but it was the young man who knelt on the ground, dressed in white, with bright eyebrows, and rushed to say.

"The apprentice is not filial, he has not returned after many years, and the teacher who has been harmed is worried, and the sin is unforgivable!" Fang Rulan said, knocking down three heavy heads in a row.

"Rulan, is it really you?" Chu Xiuping thought about it, when he was obedient, he always felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around and saw Fang Rulan kneeling on the ground, an irrepressible joy suddenly rushed to the face that was not often smiling.

"Senior brother, get up quickly!" Looking at the joy on his father's face, Chu Yunyi also smiled slightly, leaned down and helped Fang Rulan up, and said softly, "The golden finch is back to the nest, my father is too late to be happy!"

"Stinky boy, Xuanchen Patriarch's library is not in vain to show you!" Chu Xiuping also smiled at Chu Yunyi rarely, chewing the four words in his mouth, "Goldfinch returns to the nest, Goldfinch returns to the nest, yes, Rulan, go home with the teacher!"

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go home quickly!" Seeing Fang Rulan nodding respectfully towards her father, Chu Yunyi hurriedly pushed his senior brother to leave quickly, bent on passing over the previous matter. In his heart, he secretly said: "Hmph, what this library has brought me is not as simple as you think, Daddy!"

However, just when his father gave his senior brother a look, pulled him out of the sacrificial sword, and was about to transfer to the building in the front mountain, he found that his fairy sword was still in his father's hands and had not been returned.

"Eh, Daddy, my fairy sword!" Looking at the figures of the two of them, Chu Yunyi realized that something seemed to be wrong, and he panicked.

But I saw that the movements of the two of them were smooth, and there was no delay at all, and in the blink of an eye, the two figures were submerged in the endless sea of clouds.

"This ......." Chu Yunyi then figured out that he was just being played by his senior brother and his father.

"When you are young, you can walk more and exercise your body, anyway, it is only a mountain, ten miles away, not far away. But it's quite close to the cliff here, stinky boy, I guess you will be more accustomed to eating there!" came his father's voice from the clouds, which was also a mockery and pride.

(Note: The Zhangjiao Gate, also known as the Long Gate, exists independently except for the five gates of wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth.) The head and the major elders of Huayang lived, as well as their heirs and the disciples they accepted, the top sixteen of each Huayang-for-tat will be transferred from the five gates to the Changmen to learn the supreme heart method of the Huayang faction - the "Taiqing Spirit Returning Technique" that integrates the five attributes of wind, thunder, water, fire and earth. ）