At the same time, the middle-aged man in blue drove a flying car, and soon came to the Xuanhuo Hall on the top of Ziyang Mountain. After collecting the flying car, the middle-aged man in blue straightened his clothes, smiled slightly, and walked towards the hall with a familiar manner.

The Xuanhuo Hall is a small fiery red hall, and there is nothing outstanding except for the strange color. Even compared to the grandeur of the Zongwu Palace, there are many things that are not weak. Even to some extent, it's a little shabby. But when he came here, there was a fire in the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue. When he arrived in the hall, the middle-aged man in blue came to a corner of the main hall.

In the corner of the main hall, there is a one-zhang square formation, depicting layers of extremely complex patterns. From time to time, the formation flashed with a faint fluorescence, which looked very mysterious. In front of the formation, the middle-aged man in blue stood in the formation, threw out more than a dozen spirit stones, and fell into the groove of the formation. Immediately after, the middle-aged man in blue quickly made a legal decision.

The law was formed quickly, and it didn't enter the formation, and in an instant, the formation lit up, and more than a dozen spirit stones turned into powder and scattered with the wind. The formation only lit up for a breath, and when the light dissipated, only the empty formation remained, and the middle-aged man in blue had disappeared.

An instant later, in a cave ten zhang square, the middle-aged man in blue stood respectfully in front of a stone gate, bowed his head, and waited quietly.

After a while, an old voice came from inside the stone gate, "Say it." ”

Bowing to the stone gate, the middle-aged man in blue put away the hypocritical smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, my grandson came this time to have something important to say." Seeing that there was no reply from the stone gate, the middle-aged man in blue continued to say, "Not long ago, the Instrument Sect sent a messenger to my Xuanhuo Sect, and his attitude was very arrogant. According to the request of the Great Elder, I endured it many times for the sake of peace and harmony between the two sects. However, an outer disciple of my sect, for some reason, unexpectedly abolished the dantian of a ninth-level disciple of the Enlightenment Stage of the Instrument Sect Mission. The envoy of the Qi Sect came to me and said that he wanted to let this disciple pay for his life, but I don't know what to do?"

After a long time, the old voice in the stone gate said slowly, "Then in your opinion, what should be done?"

After thinking about it for a while, a hypocritical smile unconsciously appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in blue, and he replied slowly, "According to the relationship between the grandchildren, the friendship between the Instrument Sect and my Xuanhuo Sect should be the most important. An outer disciple is insignificant, and the secret is handed over to the Instrument Sect. First, it preserved the relationship between our sect and the instrument sect. Second, it will not fall into the prestige of my sect. ”

As soon as the blue-clothed middle-aged man's words fell, the old man's voice in the Cangmen became stern, "Do you think that my sect and the instrument sect can unite, because of what?"

"Of course, it's because of you, grandpa, with your cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan, you are also a rare master when you put it in the Instrument Sect. The middle-aged man in blue said without thinking about it.

"Hmph, you still know that. It seems that in the past few years, I have really gained knowledge with the Great Elder, and I also know that there is a grandfather like me. A cold snort suddenly came from inside the stone gate, and a huge pressure hit, and the middle-aged man in blue did not have the slightest power to resist, so he was pressed to his knees on the ground, his face turned pale, and he trembled.

"Remember, our Xuanhuo Sect, although attached to the Instrument Sect, is definitely not his dog. The disciples of my sect will not be able to bully the people of their sect. The Great Elder was promoted to the Sect because of the Instrument Sect, and he has always wanted to bring our Xuanhuo Sect under the command of the Instrument Sect, don't you know the Dao? It seems that you are really not fit to follow the Great Elder anymore. The reason why our Xuanhuo Sect was able to gain a foothold in the Yan Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm was not anything else. It depends on the old man, Murong Changtian. As long as the old man is still in the day, he will never allow the Xuanhuo Sect to become someone else's dog. The old man's voice in the stone gate was very excited, and he reprimanded sternly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue was a little stunned. He really couldn't have imagined that this would be the case. Suddenly, a dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead, flowing down his cheeks and wetting it completely. After a long time, the middle-aged man in blue opened his mouth with difficulty, and said very fearfully, "Grandpa, my grandson knows that I am wrong." I'll definitely change it. ”

"You're thirty-six years old this year!" the old man's voice sounded slowly, not in the slightest.

"Yes, my grandson is six years old in Chinese New Year's Eve. The middle-aged man in blue frowned.

"The Nine-Star Heavenly Spirit Root, the cultivation is the "Xuanhuo Dafa" and has served the Pure Spirit Saliva and the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. Thirty-six years to achieve this achievement, you really disappointed the old man. You're so far worse than your aunt. The old voice inside the stone gate spoke slowly, as if talking about a very ordinary thing.

However, if this sentence is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause a natural wave.

After all, with the qualifications of a middle-aged man in blue, such cultivation, and such an achievement, he is definitely a genius-like existence. But when it was put in Murong Changtian's mouth, it was extremely disdainful, which was really weird.

The middle-aged man in blue bit his pale lips tightly, lowered his head lower, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Shi'er, don't blame grandpa for talking about you. Just look at your father, who has good qualifications, and has the strong support of our Xuanhuo Sect, and the unlimited supply of resources, but what kind of cultivation is it now? I don't want you to go astray. Immortal cultivators, the most important thing is cultivation. Power, money, and time are all fleeting clouds. You're too young to know this, and it's easy to get confused. But when you reach the stage of knotting, and you only make a little progress in a hundred years, you will know how precious time is. Murong Changtian sighed, his tone declined, and he said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"Yes, my grandson will remember the teachings. The middle-aged man in blue said with a grim expression.

Next, the old man's voice commanded a few words again, and then called Murong Shi back.

The blue-clothed middle-aged man, Murong Shi stood up tremblingly, saluted respectfully to the stone gate, and retreated.

It didn't take long for a corner of the Xuanhuo Hall to light up with a large formation, and Murong Shi's figure appeared. Quickly walking out of the Xuanhuo Hall, Murong Shi let out a long breath. After a complicated look back, he released the flying car and flew towards the mountainside.

For others, having a grandfather who has attained the Great Perfection of Perfection is a very proud and happy thing. But for Murong Shi, while being proud and happy, he was more afraid of Murong Changtian. Unlike others, Murong Changtian is a person with an extremely strict family education, and attaches great importance to the education of his juniors, even to the point of perversion.

Before the age of fifteen, Murong Shi had been cultivating with Murong Changtian. In those fifteen-year-long years, Murong Changtian always looked serious, never showed a smile, and did not praise once. Even with Murong Shi's qualifications, he felt tremendous pressure on Murong Changtian's requirements and expectations.

Therefore, during those years, he had been cultivating desperately. Cultivation made great progress, and while receiving Murong Changtian's affirmation, Murong Shi also began to get bored with cultivation. It's just that under Murong Changtian's serious expression, he didn't dare to show it at all.

After the age of fifteen, a great change occurred in the Murong family.

At this time, Murong Changtian suddenly announced that he was going to close the death retreat for some reason. Therefore, Murong Shi was entrusted to the hands of the Great Elder, Geng Qingnian. Geng Qingnian is a gentle elder with a kind attitude towards everyone.

Ever since following the Great Elder, Murong Shi felt that his life had changed drastically. In terms of cultivation, Geng Qingnian will guide him carefully, never hesitate to speak, and do not ask him too much, and fully do a good job of guiding what should be done. Therefore, Murong Shi also got a lot of spare time. It was a wealth he had never imagined.

Gradually, he began to appear frequently within the Xuanhuo Sect. With his cultivation and identity, the Xuanhuo Sect was respectful to him from top to bottom. The younger generation, although his cultivation has been a little deserted over the years, until now, he is the first. There was a large group of juniors behind him. This period was the happiest time of his life. You can do whatever you want, and you no longer have to be bound by Murong Changtian. Gradually, he learned a series of 'noble virtues' such as hypocrisy, cunning, and shamelessness.

Therefore, to him, the Great Elder Geng Qingnian is more like his grandfather.

Compared with Murong Changtian, his feelings for Geng Qingnian are deeper.

In these more than 20 years of powerful career, whenever there is something, he will consult Geng Qingnian and listen to his opinions.

However, in recent years, Murong Changtian suddenly announced that his death retreat had ended. began to summon him. As I remember, when we met for the first time, Murong Changtian expressed extreme dissatisfaction with his more than 20 years of cultivation. And tell him that he can come to him when he has time in the future.

For Murong Changtian, a grandfather who was extremely in awe of his impression and even in the depths of his heart, Murong Shi did not dare to disobey in the slightest. That's why every time something happens, he asks for advice. However, the habits that had been cultivated under the hands of the Great Elder for twenty years were not treated well by Murong Changtian at all. Every time they met, he was reprimanded.

Gradually, for this grandfather, he actually had a disgust in his heart.

Murong Changtian cultivated to be strong, and he didn't dare to show it at all. But every time Murong Changtian gives an order, he doesn't know which tendon is pulled, as long as he can handle it and manage it, he will use means, but he will do the opposite, and Murong Changtian will do it.

Because of his cultivation and identity, even if the people of the Xuanhuo Sect were wronged, they did not dare to speak out. This kind of bullying others, others dare not speak out, and at the same time being able to resist his grandfather's behavior, made him experience great pleasure. Even he didn't notice that since then, he fell in love with doing such a thankless job.

On the flying car, Murong Shi didn't know what he thought, and laughed hypocritically.

Next, he had a secret conversation with the man in purple for another hour, but no one knew what he was talking about.

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