Chen Yue walked out of the cellar, Chen Lang exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "How is it?"

"I see the backbone of the 'Blood Devouring Vine'!" Chen Yue said solemnly: "If there is no sharp weapon such as a flying sword, I am afraid that it is an ordinary 'king', and I am not willing to fight this demon." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's ......" Chen Lang sighed suddenly, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes and asked, "Then you may have someone to deal with this demon ......"

Chen Yue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Friendship is friendship, if you want to invite two or three kings to make a move, how can you and I bear this price." I also saw the altar, and pressed it under the vine demon, since it is the inheritance treasure of the Chen family, how can it be easily shown unless it is a last resort. ”

Chen Lang's expression darkened, and he said bitterly: "It's also that I'm confused...... This matter has not been disclosed before, because I am afraid that someone will see the treasure and make a difference. The rivers and lakes are sinister, and people's hearts are unpredictable...... The old man's time is really running out, I'm sorry for my ancestors......"

Chen Yue saw it in his eyes, although this veteran's emotions were well hidden, it still made him feel a trace of extremely vague eagerness, which was very different from the emotions he revealed.

"Sure enough, people are old and fine......" Chen Yue didn't have the heart to fight for this, and he didn't dare to be careless for a while, and he no longer took his words as the only reference.

When the two returned to the front of the building, he hugged his fists and said, "Ancestor, I came here this time to choose an exercise. Now I'm scared into a cold sweat, and I don't have the heart to learn any more exercises. Drink these jugs of wine first, and I'll come back to see you tomorrow. As he spoke, he took out a few pots of good wine from the "Space Ring".

Chen Lang smiled and said in surprise: "You still want to learn these third-rate exercises of the Chen family?"

Chen Yue sighed helplessly: "I'm just running errands for the Hidden Gate, where can I learn any real inheritance." But the ancestor is already a real 'king', please don't hesitate to give me advice!"

Chen Lang heard that Chen Yue was not yet a disciple of the Hidden Sect, his eyes showed disappointment, and he said helplessly: "Compared to the true inheritance of the 'Purple Flame Dragon Lion', my ability is not even a skin. If you can get the true 'bloodline inheritance', you don't have to join the Hidden Gate rarely. ”

Chen Yue sensed that this old man was tempting himself, and then his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that the inheritance of the Chen family is better than the immortal cultivation method of the Hidden Gate?"

Chen Lang's face sank, he sat down on the rattan chair, and hummed: "What do you know, the 'Purple Flame Dragon Lion' is the ancient true dragon bloodline, and our Chen family's bloodline is the real dragon bloodline. It is rumored that the true dragon is an existence of the same level as the true immortal!"

Chen Yue has always been unable to understand the existence of bloodlines, and when he thought about it carefully, he was even more surprised: "Why does the bloodline of the dragon grow on the body ......of a human body?" After thinking about it, he asked again: "If the bloodline of the Chen family is really so powerful, it should be us who occupy the blessed land of the cave." No matter how bad it is, those hidden immortal cultivation sects should also rush to our Chen family to accept apprentices......"

"Uh......" Chen Lang's old face stiffened, and he sighed helplessly: "When I was young, I was full of spirits, and I also went around looking for apprentices from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but I was always turned away. Later, I learned that in addition to cultivating immortals, you must also have a 'spiritual root'. And the 'bloodline' grows by devouring the 'spiritual root'. We, the 'Bloodline Warriors', are born warriors, but we cannot become monks. This is also the reason why our 'bloodline family' is treated favorably by the imperial court, but rarely joins the Immortal Cultivation Sect. If the monk is allowed to put down the magic weapon, the same cultivation will definitely not be the opponent of a true 'bloodline martial artist'. ”

"'Bloodline' devours 'Spiritual Root' to grow......" Chen Yue heard about it for the first time, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "Ancestor, listen to your tone, can 'Bloodline' still grow?"

Chen Lang nodded solemnly: "The growth of the 'bloodline' is extremely difficult, and it requires the consumption of a large amount of spiritual materials. The most important thing is that there must be a true inheritance, otherwise the day your 'bloodline' advances will be the time when you die in the flames. ”

Chen Yue suddenly realized: "If there is no real inheritance, the bloodline is not only not an advantage, but a lock and shackle, no wonder so many bloodline families in Yongcheng are not up or down......"

He also heard the meaning of the old man's words, which was to tell him the importance of the altar. He looked at the sky, it was already afternoon, so he didn't hesitate any longer, hugged his fists and said: "Ancestor, rest assured, the younger generation will try their best to solve this crisis." ”

"Hmm!" Chen Lang nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "Those beasts are making trouble again, you can go and take a look......"

Chen Yue walked out of the courtyard, feeling refreshed physically and mentally. His original intention was to memorize all the classics in the scripture building with his powerful divine sense. By chance, he not only obtained the bloodline inheritance, but also subdued a vine demon.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and as for the mess of the Chen Mansion, he doesn't want to take it over. When his divine consciousness unfolded, he was ready to choose a hidden path to find the "second uncle" to ask for compensation. When his divine consciousness fell on the main courtyard of the Chen Mansion, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then changed his mind and no longer hid his tracks......

The main courtyard of Chen's Mansion was full of people, and hundreds of Tsing Yi people in front of the house were in groups of three or five, not looking at each other. Under the eaves, a row of maids stood with their hands down, and they didn't dare to come out. The room was full of Chen family members, and the old lady Chen was dressed in a green robe, sitting on a lion-headed chair with a lion head in her hand, her eyes were cold, and her face was gloomy, like a dormant volcano, ready to vent the power of destroying the world at any time.

In the hall, Chen Feng threw himself to the ground, and he had been kneeling for an hour, his knees were already sore, but he didn't even dare to raise his head, but he kept greeting Chen Yue in his heart: "Beast, if you don't give face to the old man, it's just that I have to kneel with me, why don't you ......die?"

Second Master Chen's whole body was covered in white bandages, as if a humanoid giant cocoon was sitting on the first Taishi chair on the left, and the only eyes that showed gradually revealed a little annoyance.

He is like this, just to let the whole clan see what he has become of being bullied, that is, to let Chen Yue see what his second uncle has become of being bullied, and that is to let everyone see what the Chen family has become of being bullied...... Only in the face of bloody facts can he use his family righteousness to get Chen Yue back.

Chen Yue didn't arrive for a long time, but his son kept kneeling on the ground, and his appearance became the laughing stock of everyone. It's just that the old lady is accumulating anger, and no one dares to laugh out loud......

The third master sat opposite him, and laughed secretly in his heart: "Second brother, this is what you want to come out to embarrass yourself, you really can't blame everyone for laughing at you......"

The fourth, fifth, and sixth masters sat below, all with their eyes closed, as if they were recuperating, but the corners of their mouths twitched from time to time.

Below, sat the brothers of Old Lady Chen. At the bottom, there are several cousins of Old Lady Chen. The crowd closed their eyes, shook their heads and drank tea, or played with the objects in their hands...... One by one, they are confident, and the banter at the corners of their eyes and eyebrows is overflowing.

Everyone breathed differently, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and Old Lady Chen's gloomy eyes gradually revealed murderous intent......

It is said that Chen Yue should come to the main courtyard to greet him as soon as he comes back, no matter how famous Chen Yue is outside, he is a grandson when he returns to the Chen Mansion, and he must kneel in front of him to listen to the admonition, this is the rule. He has worked hard for 30 years, but he is afraid that someone will break the rules.

However, yesterday, he was slapped in the face by Chen Yue with his whole clan. Today, Chen Yue came back in person, he wanted to get the field back in front of the clansmen, but he was slapped in the face by Chen Yue again. He, Mrs. Chen, is also a big man in Yongcheng, who is tolerable and unbearable.

However, what is even more odious is that a lover seems to have been beaten stupidly, and he was actually hung in the hall alive. None of the other sons took over, and let him be a joke for the whole clan for a whole hour.

Old Lady Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a long sullen breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Si, bring me that beast Chen Yue." ”

Behind the lion-headed chair stood four black-clothed warriors, all with cold eyes and gloomy faces. An emaciated young man on the far left clenched his fists in response, and turned into a black shadow and rushed out of the hall, as fast as the wind. Everyone glanced at each other and knew that the show was about to begin, and they all corrected their colors......

Chen Si was like a civet cat, and he went straight to the east courtyard out of the main courtyard, and the servants of all sizes bowed their heads to make way when they saw him, lest they slack off a little. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more and more disdainful: "As long as I am loyal to my master, not to mention you slaves, even the master's son will not dare to be powerful in front of me." What is Chen Can, I am the real Fourth Master Chen......"

He came all the way to the door of Wangyueju, raised his hand and knocked on the door panel, and shouted, "Open the door!"

"Smack-" As soon as his hand touched the door panel, the door opened, and it was unlocked.

He was stunned for a moment, and a commanding reprimand suddenly struck his throat. Then a pot of yellow soup was poured down, and a copper basin fell to the ground with a clatter, and a fishy shame only rushed to the heart.

His face was hot for a while, and the whole person was stunned, and then he saw Chen Lie inside the door, and he was immediately furious.

Chen Lie was also stunned, holding two glass beads in his little hands and complaining: "Oh, why are you, the trap carefully conceived by the master has been ruined by you......"

Chen Si gritted his teeth for a while, he was all tricked, and he was actually accused of destroying the trap. He was so embarrassed, this kid didn't even laugh, it was unbearable, unless this trap was prepared to deal with Chen Yue......

Thinking like this, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and asked, "What about Chen Yue!"

Chen Lie glanced up and down at the visitor, and said casually, "Go and say hello to the old lady." ”

Chen Simeng clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, stared at Chen Lie and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm from the main courtyard......"

Chen Lie rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you have to do with me!"

Chen Si clenched his fists again, his body trembled, but he really didn't dare to do anything to this kid, so he had to grit his teeth and look elsewhere. A few steps had just taken him when a childish laugh rang out from the courtyard.

He was stunned again, his face was on fire, and he jumped on a bamboo, only to see Chen Lian lying in the courtyard rolling on the ground, his small fist slamming the ground hard, and he couldn't help but be stunned again. People didn't laugh just now, not because he wasn't funny, but because he was giving him face, and he couldn't help it......

When he saw it in his eyes, he became more and more angry: "I was made up by you, and you still want to give me face! You just pretend, what do you mean by only pretending to be half, is it to deliberately slap me in the face...... Little beast, don't fall into the hands of your Fourth Master Chen...... Chen Yue, it's all because of you, you have to pay the price!"

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