Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh pot dust indefinite emotions
Hu Chen Wuding slowly turned his head and stared at the figure at the courtyard door, "Even if everything you said is true, so what? If you don't have the ability to protect your woman, don't marry your mother. If
If you don't have the ability to protect your own child, what would you do to give birth to him? Just to let mother and child hide in Tibet?
When I come back this time, I want to let those who have bullied me know that even if I live in an ignoble way, the position of the son of inheritance is not something they can get. This is not for you, not for the Huchen family, and I can even give up afterward.
This is the surname of the Huchen family, and when all this is over, I want to go far away from home with Uncle Sang, and truly have nothing to worry about." When Huchen Wuding said this, he spoke every word, and the first word was the same.
Said very slowly.
However, Hu Chen's Late Movement is like being struck by lightning, especially the first few sentences of Hu Chen's Wuding: "If you don't have the ability to protect your woman, don't marry your mother. If you don't have the ability to protect your child, give birth to him."
What to do?" He heard overwhelming hatred from it.
When he heard the last two sentences, Hu Chen Wan Dong's already somewhat pale face suddenly burst into anger. "You..." He raised his finger and pointed at Hu Chen Wuding, but looked at Hu Chen
Looking at Wu Ding's indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion, and seeing the outline of the face that he was familiar with, Hu Chen Wan Dong couldn't say any more for a moment.
Zhuo Lingfeng, who had been standing behind Huchen Wuding, started to tremble violently when he heard this. His lips seemed to open slightly, but in the end he only left a deep gaze on Huchen Wuding.
"Of course, you can also directly abolish my status as a member of the Huchen family now, but in that case, as you just said, are you willing to fall into the trap set by the Xie family? I don't know if other young disciples in the clan are better than me.
The so-called eldest brother and younger brother, if they exist, must have been suppressed by them over the years." Hu Chen Wuding stared at Hu Chen Wandong and said.
Listening to the emotionless words of the young man opposite, Hu Chen Wandong slowly lowered his fingers, feeling a kind of self-mockery in his heart, as if there were a pair of eyes in the sky looking at him in a playful way, and he endured humiliation and lived an ignoble life for the sake of his family.
Of the three sons, two have developed foreign affairs, and one has no feelings for himself or the Huchen family at all.
Perhaps Hu Chen Wuding was right about why he agreed to the Xiangyun Sect's proposal even though he knew that there were many crises within the family.
But when Hu Chen decided to take away Hu Chen's surname afterwards, he couldn't accept it anyway. It was simply treason. Thinking of this, some of his previous guilt was filled with anger. He originally wanted to
Now he has no intention of talking to his son who has been away for many years. Even the matter of Huchen Wuding's cultivation that he had always wanted to ask was simply ignored.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and threw a jade slip at Huchen Wuding. "This is the content of the battle that will start tomorrow. You should be prepared first. Does your mother know what you said? Xiang
Yun will not agree with your such nonsense. , it’s simply unreasonable, hum!”
After saying that, Hu Chenwan moved his robe sleeves and disappeared from the courtyard in an instant.
Looking at the empty entrance to the courtyard, Hu Chen Wuding seemed to be twitching the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, "Does mother know? It would be great if mother really knows!"
At this time, an old and deep voice sounded in his ears, "Young Master, you can't do this. If you can take the position of the son of inheritance this time, you need to hold on. There are not such good cultivation resources outside." After that, he hunched over.
Walk towards the room.
"Uncle Sang, if I stay here, can you stay here with me?" Hu Chen looked at the back walking towards the room and suddenly asked softly.
After his words came out, the rickety figure paused lightly, and then walked towards the room step by step, and gave an answer. What was left behind was only the dead air of old age in the night.
None of them knew what was happening in the courtyard. There was a pair of eyes that was always observing silently.
In a cave in the back mountain of the Huchen family, the decorations in the cave are extremely simple, including a nursery, a pill shelf, and a simple alchemy furnace. A young monk is sitting cross-legged on the garden, with his black hair hanging casually.
On his shoulders, a dark-colored gown was spread out on the ground. He had broad shoulders and a rather burly figure. The moment he opened his eyes, it was like a flash of lightning flashed in the cave, and a pair of dark and deep eyes were like two long rivers of time.
One look at it and one will fall into the endless abyss.
"Although this child Wan Dong has great perseverance, he is really not a good father. However, that little guy does have a bit of a temper. He even gave up my surname of Juchen. How much hatred must he have to say to his own father?
Could it be that his mother is no longer alive when he says such words?" Thinking of this, his deep eyes flashed a few times, but his words sounded old-fashioned and old-fashioned, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.
"The pot dust is uncertain, right? Haha, some things are not what you want to do. The little guy actually cultivated the Ghost Poison Scroll to the fourth level. This is really not bad without any family resources.
And it is actually a pure method, but the cultivation level is a little weaker, but the poison cultivation does not just look at the cultivation level, and besides..." He said this to himself, and seemed to be lost in thought. After a long time, he shook
He shook his head.
"Where did the young man in that room come from? His cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building. Moreover, judging from the burst of spiritual power just now, even in the late stage of foundation building, he may not be able to defeat this boy. What kind of spiritual roots does he have? How can he get it?
His breath is pure for a while, and mixed for a while. His ability to hide his cultivation is really amazing. If I hadn't observed it carefully, I would have been fooled by him, but judging from his age,
But he is a few years younger than Wu Ding, and he is a disciple of a large sect whom Wu Ding met? Otherwise, how could he have such a skill?"
The young man in the dark gown frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which sect he saw Li Yan practicing just now, so he finally had to give up.
"Perhaps he does not necessarily belong to a certain major sect. This person may also be a disciple trained by a certain hidden world cultivation sect. It is better to avoid provoking less of these hidden world sects. Their background is even longer than that of the four major sects.
, just don’t want to appear in this world. Well, if Huchen Wuding can really obtain the position of the son of inheritance, then it seems that he can only start with Zhuo Lingfeng, which shows Wuding’s dependence on him. If it is taken away by other disciples,
That’s all, it’s just Huchen Wanli and Huchen Jianghai, huh, the two of them have already had a foreign relationship..."
The young man in the dark gown thought to himself, with a hint of sneer on his face.
Li Yan in the room was practicing as usual. He didn't know that his every move had been seen by someone. If he knew about the formation restrictions in his room, he wouldn't have the slightest bit of consciousness that he was occasionally proud of now.
It worked, but I didn't know what Li Yan should think about it.
The next day, before the sun had risen, Hu Chen Qiukong came to the door of the courtyard. After a few simple words with Hu Chen Wuding, he led the three of them directly out of the courtyard.
In this early morning, the entire Huchen family became lively. Along the way, Li Yan and the others saw many people, either in groups or groups of more than a dozen walking in one direction. Apparently some of these people
Either they heard about or recognized Hu Chen Wuding, some of them smiled and nodded, and some pretended not to have seen it, but no one came up to ridicule the bastard, and even if they were killed, they would not dare to do this.
Unless you have obtained the position of the son of the family inheritance this time, then Hu Chen will no longer be the head of the family decades or hundreds of years later, and you may have the courage.
After following Hu Chen Qiukong for about a stick of incense, they arrived at a huge square at the back of the valley. The square was about several thousand feet in size. Even with nearly a thousand people walking on it, from
From the air, they looked like ants, but they were all converging in one direction in front of the square, and they could see each other clearly.
The square is circular. Except for the direction in which Li Yan and the others walked, which was a wide passage, the edges of the square are lined with trapezoidal first-level seats on three sides. When Li Yan and the others walked to the front edge of the square, they faced
It is a huge passage with a red carpet on the floor, leading directly to the stands. It is divided into five seats. There is no one at the moment, but the stepped seats on both sides of the five seats are already sparsely occupied.
, but there are still people coming one after another to fill the vacant positions on both sides.
Standing in the square, looking up at the surrounding scene, Huchen Qiukong looked at the three people, and then faced Huchen Wuding said, "Master Wuding, the square here will be the venue for the competition. The seats covered with red carpets facing here are where the ancestors, the head of the family, and the invited guests are sitting.
On the side is the area where the disciples participating in the battle and those from the family who came to watch the battle are sitting. We have arrived early now, so we can just find a free place to rest."
After that, he motioned to Huchen Wuding and the others to follow him, and then walked to one side. He said that he would just find a free spot. When he got to one side, he did his best to stop in the first row.
After getting down, let alone the first row, even though there was an endless stream of tribesmen coming to the first three rows, they all found seats three rows back.
Juchen Wuding raised his eyes and looked at the first three rows on the other side.
"Let's just rest here, Master Wu Ding. Let's rest here for a while. It won't take too long before the family master and the others will come over." Hu Chen Qiukong said to Hu Chen Wu Ding, and then gave a polite gesture.
Li Yan and Zhuo Lingfeng sat down.
After Huchen Wuding nodded, he turned back and smiled at Li Yan, "Brother Li, please! I don't understand the rules here, so I can only leave it to my will as to when to start. It will delay Brother Li a little longer."
Li Yan smiled slightly and did not speak. After sitting down, he just looked around curiously. Hu Chen Wu Ding's words made Hu Chen Qiukong slightly stunned. He didn't know why Young Master Wu Ding treated this Qi Condensation Stage monk in the first place.
After being so polite, he sat down with the Foundation Establishment monk. Could it be that this Qi Condensation Stage monk was more noble than the Foundation Establishment monk? But he was just complaining in his heart.
After a few people sat down, Li Yan looked around without saying a word, while Zhuo Lingfeng closed his eyes to rest, and the place was silent for a while.
"Brother Qiukong, are you also participating in the competition this time?" Huchen Wuding retracted his gaze and suddenly asked.
"Oh, back to Master Wu Ding, Master asked me to participate, but based on my qualifications, I just want to join in the fun. I guess I will go in the first round, but Master Wu Ding should be more careful, Master Wanli
The foundation building was successful last year, and Young Master Jiang Hai has also reached the tenth level of Qi Condensation, so he is only one step away from building the foundation." Hu Chen Qiukong replied with a gentle smile on his face.
After hearing these words, there was no surprised expression on Huchen Wuding's face. The cultivation of those two people had been told to him by Huchen yesterday when he came back.
"Haha, brother Qiukong is so humble. If you are at the late stage of the tenth level of Qi Condensation, you will fall in the first round. Then my cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Condensation will be even more hopeless."
"Hey, you are self-aware, so why are you coming back to embarrass yourself?" Just as Hu Chen Wuding finished speaking, a gloomy voice rang out.
