Chapter 32: Retreat

"Morning Wind Lion!" Wu Sangui's heart trembled, slightly flustered, this voice contained full of Dao power, not at all like the appearance of Gu poison, could it be that the Morning Wind Lion has found a way to detoxify?

Immediately afterwards, a gray-haired middle-aged man slowly floated down from the roof of the reception hall, his eyes were blazing, faintly showing the culture, and the essence was shining, making people dare not look directly, this person was the head of the Chen family, Li Heng's grandfather, the morning wind lion!

As soon as he landed, he stared at Wu Sangui tightly, and said indifferently: "Just now you said that I borrowed 200,000 spirit stones from your ancestors?"

Being stared at by a strong man who condensed the Dao talisman of true value, even Wu Sangui's cultivation of the Great Perfection of Dao Power felt like a man's back, as if he was pressed on his shoulders by a behemoth, and his body trembled slightly.

"Huh...... Morrowind Lion senior, do you mean you didn't borrow it...... I also see it in the family accounts...... Maybe it's a mistake!" Wu Sangui said with some trembling. He secretly screamed that it was not good, what's the matter, the Morrowind Lion is extremely powerful at the moment, and there is no sign of weakness?

"Maybe I'm not mistaken, maybe I'm wrong, I remember that I lent your ancestors 200,000 spirit stones, since you came to my Chen's house, take it out!" The Morrowind Lion has gray hair, a resolute face, and looks extremely majestic, and the whole person is like his name, like a wild lion. His sharp eyes kept staring at Wu Sangui, whose body was shrinking back a little, as if Wu Sangui was going to suppress it unceremoniously if he didn't answer well.

"Chattering ......" Suddenly, outside the reception hall, there was a burst of laughter like an owl's call: "Morrowind Lion, I haven't seen you for a long time, you must have improved a lot in cultivation in the past four years of retreat!

"Old master!" Several middle-aged people behind Wu Sangui were originally like ashes, and they were terrified, and suddenly showed joy, it turned out that the old master was following behind, so there was nothing to do!

"Hmph, old ghost Wu, you probably think that I am dying after four years of retreat! Even your little cub dares to bully me to my door, if you want to fight it, you will accompany it to the end!"

Wu Sangui and his party were frightened, like garbage that had been cleaned, and they were directly swept out of the reception hall, especially Wu Sangui was shocked and vomited blood, and the group was discouraged, and they got up and retreated.

Immediately afterward, the Morrowind Lion's body rushed and turned into a black light, and the afterimages were repeated, and he instantly rushed out of the reception hall and headed towards the voice......

"Is this the strength of the Dao Rune Realm?" Li Heng muttered with bright eyes.

"It's nothing, when you cultivate to this realm and condense the perfect Dao talisman, you will be much more powerful than this person!" Xianmen said.

"When will I have to wait? I'm still too weak now, Wu Laogou is coming to the door, I don't even have the strength to protect Chenxi...... At the very least, we must also cultivate to the Dao Power Realm! With the strength of the Qiankun Bag and the Dark Yu Sword, the power of the two spiritual weapons, Wu Laogou, I can't compete!" Li Heng secretly made up his mind that he must quickly break through the Dao Power Realm.

His current cultivation is in an awkward position, although he has two spiritual weapons, but because he can't cultivate, he can't use the mysteries at all, once he breaks through the Dao Power Realm, he will ascend to the sky in one step, he is really desperate, if Wu Sangui doesn't have a spiritual weapon in his hand, he really doesn't have to be Li Heng's opponent.

Not long after, outside the reception hall, there was a loud noise, countless lights in the sky shot out one after another, rumbling, Dao patterns burst out, exuding terrifying might, if the masters of the Dao Fu Realm were not in the air, I am afraid that many buildings would be destroyed.

For a moment, the people of the entire Yuandu City woke up, and their eyes were focused on the sky above the Chen family's territory.

Suddenly, a breath of destruction rippled in the hearts of everyone, making people's hearts numb, only to see a bright golden light in the sky, constructed by Dao patterns, as if to go straight into the sky and pierce the blue sky......

"That's a family artifact!" an elder of the Chen family exclaimed.

I didn't expect the Morrowind Lion to be so domineering, and directly awaken the Lingwei of the clan, do you want to kill the old master of Wu here?

Li Heng was also surprised, he had never seen the coercion of spiritual weapons, and his grandfather urged the family spiritual weapons to be so violent, no wonder there was a saying that a spiritual weapon could create a family, which also strengthened Li Heng's determination to quickly break through the Dao Power Realm and master the Qiankun Bag and the Dark Yu Sword!

"Morrowind Lion, you have been in retreat for four years, it is really not trivial, the runes are solid, I will not accompany you!" There was a tremor in the sky, and the aura of Old Ghost Wu quickly retreated and disappeared.

Old Ghost Wu was actually frightened away! This result made everyone in the Chen family breathe a sigh of relief, and looking at Wu Sangui and the others retreating in embarrassment, Ha Lu Ha Da laughed.

"If you have a chance, you must come to visit the Wu family!" The Morrowind Lion did not pursue, and its majestic and cold voice resounded throughout the Yuan Capital City.

"There have always been secret rumors that the Morrowind Lion is going to die, and it seems that what he said is false...... "In the territory of the Wang family dozens of miles away, an old man with gray hair was standing, and the silver light flowed between the strands of his hair, and his breath was amazing.

"The Chen family has been in retreat since the Chenfeng Lion, and has always been low-key, and the family industry is shrinking, and now that the Chenfeng Lion is out of the customs, it can break all rumors, and it seems that it is going to flourish again!"

As soon as Old Ghost Wu left, the Morrowind Lion returned to the reception hall and sat on the Taishi chair in the reception hall, looking at Chenzhen with a majestic gaze.

"Head of the house...... Chenzhen knows that he is wrong!" Chenzhen's heart was numb when he was watched, and he lowered his head and said.

The Morrowind Lion still didn't speak, and an invisible majesty permeated out, making Morning Shock nervous.

"Family master, grandpa is also thinking about the overall situation!" At this time, Morning Star suddenly stood up and spoke for Morning Quake.

"For the sake of my Chen family, how can they show weakness to other clans? Do you think that if you marry with the Wu clan, they will really let go of the Chen family? they will only intensify the annexation......" The Morrowind Lion's voice was not loud, but it contained pressure, which made people dare not look directly, he continued: "Chenzhen, why did the old family master pass on the throne to me back then? But he didn't choose you, do you know what it is?"

Chenzhen was silent, which had always been a scar in his heart.

"Because the old master knows that you are thoughtful, but you have a lot of concerns, and you are not handsome......!" However, I was supposed to announce the identity of the Morning Star's heir today, and it seems that the time will be delayed, and I will investigate it again......"

A family crisis passed, and the elders of the Church and the children of the family gradually dispersed.

She Taijun wanted to ask something, but the Morning Wind Lion knew that She Taijun had a lot of doubts at the moment, and said, "Everything will wait until your house, and then we will talk about it!"

"Heng'er, you deserve to be his son...... Sure enough, I didn't disappoint my grandfather......" The Morrowind Lion looked at Li Heng, and a rare smile rose on his old-fashioned face.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that the morning breeze aura was so strong, Li Heng was also very excited. Although the Morrowind Lion is old-fashioned, in his memory, he is very good to him, and even heals himself three years ago despite his own poison, which is a rare family affection.

The group did not stay in the reception hall for much and returned to Shefu. There were no outsiders here, and at the signal of the Morrowind Lion, She Taijun asked all the maids and servants to retreat.

"In the future, I won't be there, I don't know what will become of the Chen family!" The Morrowind Lion's voice was a little tired, and he suddenly coughed slightly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he could see that the blood had a trace of black gas, and it was condensed.

"Old man, your body ......" She Taijun suddenly became nervous.

"I'm going to die. ”

There were no eyes and ears here, and the Morrowind Lion said calmly, as if to elaborate on a trivial matter.