Just as Xingchen was walking silently on the avenue, passers-by stopped to look at them. Xingchen naturally saw the performance of passers-by, but he was a little puzzled as to why these passers-by were looking at them.

Wherever they went, people stopped and watched them, and even some of the boys and girls followed them. These people all smiled and looked at the stars and silence.

Soon as I walked, dozens of banners appeared in front of the stars. Xingchen looked at the banners, which were all written in the Yanhuang Kingdom.

"Haisheng, Haimo, we support you!"

"Haisheng, we adore you!"

"Hemmer, you are our future. ”

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Seeing these banners, Xingchen was stunned. At this point, he didn't understand the reason, what made these people stand here spontaneously, pay attention to him and silently, and make these banners specially made.

Xingchen looked at a teenager who was holding up one side of a banner. He said to the young man, "This little brother, who are you?"

The boy couldn't believe it when he heard the stars calling him. But Xingchen did keep looking at him, and infinite surprise appeared on his face, and the person he admired in his heart actually spoke to him. The young man hurriedly handed the bamboo pole to a person beside him and stepped forward: "Senior, we are all admirers of you, and these are our hearts. ”

Xingchen was a little confused, what did he do, he actually let these people worship him, so he said: "I'm just an innate bloodline martial artist, where is it worthy of your worship." I think you're mistaken by someone!"

The young man immediately argued, "We will never admit our mistake, you are the escort of the trialist Haimer, and you sent three trialists to the third stage of the trial with the power of one person. Word has spread that you and Haimer, both from civilians, are able to shine in the trials. Your brothers and sisters are the pride of our people. ”

That's when the stars understood the reason for all this. His and Momo's performance in the trial gave hope to the teenagers who were civilians. Their existence tells these people one thing, even civilians, as long as they work hard to cultivate, there will always be a day when they will get ahead.

It's a pity that Xingchen is not a real commoner, his true identity is a noble son of the Yanhuang Kingdom, not a commoner. The hope in the hearts of these people may not exist at all.

In the Bloodline Continent, why did the big and small families delay for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years. In addition to the abundant resources that the family can provide, what is more important is the bloodline. A clansman with a high-grade bloodline has a large degree of high-grade bloodline in his descendants. With a high bloodline grade and resources, the cultivation path of the children of the family is destined to be farther.

And civilians are already extremely lucky to be able to have a low-grade bloodline. Generally, most of them are low-level bloodline, or no bloodline at all. Even if a commoner has a low-grade bloodline and has the possibility of advanced innate ability, if he is not attached to a certain family, it will be difficult to break through to the innate realm. This directly dooms them to almost no chance with the strong, and their heirs can only be civilians.

Looking at the smiling faces, these people are full of hope. The stars couldn't bear to shatter their hopes. Suddenly, a thought popped into his mind. The bloodline cultivation path may be wrong. The moment a person's bloodline level is determined, the end point of his cultivation path is also determined, is this really fair? This is just like himself, he has the bloodline of the Wind Thunder Holy Tiger, the bloodline of the Wind Thunder Saint Tiger is a medium-grade bloodline, if Xingchen has been cultivating the bloodline, if he is lucky, he can break through to the holy level, but he will definitely not be a demigod, and he can cultivate to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Holy level at most.

Thinking of this, Xingchen felt the urge to give up bloodline cultivation. Who wants their future to be limited, to be limited by the so-called bloodline grade. If he was just a saint-level powerhouse, how could he investigate the cause of his parents' deaths?

His father was a saint-level powerhouse, and he had more than 10,000 troops, and in the battle to defend the city, he was completely defeated and even killed in battle. Saying that there was no demigod powerhouse behind that war, he absolutely did not believe it.

Thinking of this, he felt that the road ahead was a little slim, well, he reached out and touched his chest, and in the meson space of his heart, a heart protector was floating there. I remember that Emperor Yu said that there is a method of Emperor Yu's cultivation in it, maybe his way out is here. However, Emperor Yu's cultivation method must be to cultivate the lower dantian, and at this time, the black yuan baby in his dantian is also a hidden danger, and if it is not removed, even if there is Emperor Yu's cultivation method. He couldn't help it.

Xingchen was thinking about it, and the young man in front of him asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

The words woke the stars out of their thoughts. Looking at the young people in front of them, they still have hope, why should Xingchen himself despair? The most important thing is to take the road in front of him first.

Xingchen stretched out his hand, patted the young man's shoulder, and said, "Cultivate hard, you can also be me." After saying that, Xingchen took silently, left here, burrowed into an alley, and disappeared.

And the young man was still there, his mind constantly flashing back to the scene just now, the senior he admired, an Innate Realm powerhouse with a strange mask, had just encouraged him. After being stunned for a while, the young man's eyes became more and more determined, and then he turned and walked towards the Mercenary Guild. He wants to register as a mercenary, complete mercenary tasks, earn resources, and only when he has resources can he cultivate.

Not long after, in front of the Yunlai Inn, two figures suddenly appeared, these two people were the stars and silence who disappeared in the alley.

Xingchen led the silence and stepped into the Yunlai Inn. Just as he wanted to enter the residential area of the Yunlai Inn through the hall, a figure suddenly rushed out and blocked in front of him.

Xingchen was stunned when he saw the appearance of the person who came, it turned out to be him, Han Feng. Why is he here? and found the Yunlai Inn. Could it be that the other party knows his identity? At this time, Han Feng's words made Xingchen feel at ease.

Han Feng put on a look that he thought he was handsome, and said to Xingchen: "This young man's name is Han Feng, a person from Fusu City in the southern region of Yanhuang Kingdom. Brother, this boy admires you. How about making friends?"

The stars did not answer him, but stood there. He didn't expect that after three years of not seeing him, Han Feng would become so narcissistic.

Han Feng felt the embarrassment in the air, and bent down to look at Mo Mo, "Beautiful little girl, persuade your brother, Young Master Ben is a genius, and it is your luck to be Young Master Ben's friend." ”

Mo Mo looked at Han Feng with some disgust, opened his mouth and said, "Get out, ugly." My brother doesn't want to be friends with you. ”

When Han Feng heard this, he was speechless. I saw him take out a mirror casually, and put a few looks in front of the mirror that he thought he was very handsome, and said while looking at it: "Young Master Ben is so handsome, where is it ugly." As he spoke, he looked at Xingchen, who had been wearing a mask and didn't know whether he was handsome or not. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the stars.

Xingchen opened his mouth and said, "Second Young Master Han, please come with me." After speaking, he led the silence and went to the residential area.

When Han Feng heard Xingchen's words, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. But for the sake of flying swordsmanship, he had to follow the two stars and walk towards the residential area.

Soon, Xingchen and his party came to a remote courtyard. At this time, the small courtyard was empty, and when the bloodline training was over, the Seventh Elder and Lan Lan were invited away by the head of the Li family, because Lan Lan had a medium-grade bloodline and was an object worth cultivating. The head of the Li family invited them over to relieve their suspicions. So, at this time, the small courtyard was empty.

Enter the small courtyard and come to the main hall. Xingchen suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Han Feng, "Second Young Master Han, what happened next, I don't want the fourth person to know, can you work hard Second Young Master?"

Han Feng didn't speak, he naturally knew what the other party meant, and set up a ban on isolation. But if so, no one will know what happened to him here. But what kind of place is this, Yunlai Inn, and he doesn't feel the slightest malice from the other party. As for the little girl's dislike for him, he ignored it.

Another point, as the owner of the Twin Bloodlines, he didn't believe that anyone in the Innate Realm could defeat or even subdue him.

After figuring this out, he casually set up a quarantine ban. He took out five array flags and projected them around the main hall. After the array flag is activated, if someone stands in the courtyard and looks at the main hall, they will find that there is no one inside.

Han Feng, who had set up a double guarantee, said, "It's okay now!"

Xingchen didn't speak, slowly reaching out and slowly taking off the mask. His true face was exposed in front of Han Feng.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, Han Feng was stunned, although the appearance was a little different, he definitely recognized that the person in front of him was his roommate Lu Xingchen. No wonder when he was in the lobby of the Yunlai Inn, the person in front of him called himself Second Young Master Han.

Because on weekdays, many people call him Second Young Master Han, and he is used to it. When Xingchen called him just now, although he sensed that something was wrong, he didn't remember it.

Now seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, he finally understands that Haisheng is the star who disappeared three years ago. He immediately ran over and hugged Xingchen, "Xingchen, brother, I finally found you." ”

The silence on the side was stunned, this annoying guy turned out to be my brother's brother. But that's not right! Brother's real name is Lu Xingchen, and the guy he hates is called Han Feng, not a brother.

After Xingchen and Han Feng hugged each other, they immediately separated, and Xingchen smiled: "I didn't expect to see Brother Feng here." As he was talking, he turned his face to look at Mo Mo and continued: "Come here silently, this is my roommate Han Feng, the boss of Danfeng Villa." ”

Then Xingchen looked at Han Feng, "Brother Feng, this is my sister-in-law Haimo." ”

Han Feng glanced at it silently, and said faintly: "Okay, I found a sister outside, if I let Sister Rou'er know, I don't know what will happen?"

Xingchen pretended not to hear it, the experience of the past few years has made him gradually mature, he knows some things, and naturally knows his cousin Shangguan Rou's thoughts.

Silently hearing Han Feng's words, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and looked at Han Feng's eyes, which was even more unkind.

Seeing that Xingchen didn't speak, Han Feng knew that Xingchen could understand his words, and sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that a cultivator would also have an enlightened day. ”

He looked at Momo again, and found that the little girl's eyes were even more unkind to him, and he understood something, he opened his mouth and smiled: "Speaking of Rou'er sister, Xiaoyu is sticking to her every day." You, who are brothers, should also persuade them to match. ”

After Han Feng finished speaking, he found that the eyes that looked at him silently were a little kinder. I sighed a little in my heart, alas, are the little girls in this bloodline continent so precocious? Also, why do they all like cultivators like Xingchen?

Seeing that Xingchen didn't speak, Han Feng began to look for other topics. He was particularly curious about Xingchen's three-year experience.