The simple voice went further and further away, and soon disappeared on the mountain road, and finally stopped in front of a thatched hut. Yixun stretched out his palm and signaled the two guards to turn around and leave, then walked towards the thatched hut alone.

As soon as I walked through the fence, I saw my father sitting on the stone platform outside the house drinking a small wine.

Ren Yixun's father, Ren Canglang, is a slender and handsome man. His eyes are deep, but his face seems a little vicissitudes. Although these are two strange feelings, these two strange feelings appear extremely calm when they appear on Ren Canglang's face at the same time, as if this is what he is born with.

"Back?" Ren Canglang did not look back, but his tone was surprisingly peaceful. Ren Canglang gave people a feeling of taciturn on weekdays, and he would only take the initiative to say something when he saw his son.

"Yeah. I'm back." Ren Yixun responded in accustomed to it.

"Is there something happened today?" Ren Canglang's tone was still calm.

"No, Qiu Jia sent someone to send a broken knife." Ren Yixun seemed very honest.

"Well. Broken Sword. They can come up with it. They are only worthy of making some small moves. Go back to the house and have a good rest." Ren Canglang then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Yes, father." Ren Yixun did not disturb him, but walked towards the side house. The conversation was only a few minutes from the beginning to the end. Although it was only a few minutes, Yixun could see that his father paid great attention to his family, otherwise he would not have asked about the family.

Shortly after Yixun left, Ren Canglang also walked towards the inner room. There was a calligraphy and painting in Ren Canglang's house. There was a beautiful fairy in white on the calligraphy and painting.

The fairy in the painting was wearing holy white clothes, and her beautiful face had a stunning smile. At this moment, Ren Canglang was standing in front of the calligraphy and painting and watching it foolishly, then he stretched out his palm to stroke the calligraphy and painting.

Looking at his careful appearance, he seemed to be stroking his beloved baby.

"Love is like wine and intestines are drunk, but sad but joyful, the setting sun rises, and the emotions are increased. Xuan'er, you have been walking for fourteen years, have you ever thought of me? Now Xun'er has grown up and become sensible. He has his own way, so what should I do? Tell me, what should I do?"

Ren Canglang looked at the woman in the painting, and his eyes showed an extremely painful expression.

What is love in the world? It really makes people agree with each other. Inside the house, Ren Ren Yixun observed the outer room. When he saw Ren Canglang walking into the house, he immediately showed a look of sympathy.

Although Ren Yixun was born in this world, he carries the memories of his previous life. Therefore, at this moment, he knows Ren Canglang's grief at this moment very well, because in his previous life, he had slaughtered thousands of people for his lover and even embarked on a path of no return.

But even so, does he regret it? No, he doesn't regret it. How can he regret loving someone? But when he was born in this family, Ren Yixun had the obligation to take good care of his family. Even if it was not for the blood-soluble family affection, just this unswerving love, Ren Yixun must bear everything, including his mother's part, and he must live well.

Because the mother should have lived, but for the sake of the health of the child, she resolutely chose to die. And this fearless contribution may be maternal love.

Ren Yixun withdrew his thoughts and then took out a small wooden box from his arms. There was no decoration or any smell on the wooden box. But when the wooden box was opened, a pure fragrance of medicine suddenly came to his nose, making the vitality in the air much pure.

"Well. Is this the pill in this world? It doesn't look very good."

Ren Yixun took out a black round pill from the wooden box. There was nothing special about this round pill, it was just a little darker in color. However, this pill contained pure fluctuations of vitality.

He opened his mouth, Ren Yixun did not stop, put it directly into his mouth and chewed it in, as if he was eating beans, making a "pazi" sound. After a long time, Ren Yixun opened his eyes, licked his lips as if he was aftertaste, and said, "Well. This tastes pretty good."

When the pill entered the abdomen, a pure vital energy suddenly spread toward the eight veins of the limbs. The pure vital energy fluctuated like a tide and dived towards the veins of the whole body. This feeling seemed as if the entire vein was wrapped in vital energy, and it actually felt a warm feeling.

But this feeling did not last long. I think this low-level pill has been completely absorbed by Ren Yixun and lost its original value. Yixun opened his eyes helplessly and then walked towards the bathhouse.

Because some dirt appeared on his sleeve. These dirt were some impurities hidden in the tendons and veins. When the medicine came into effect, the impurities in these tendons and veins were forcibly forced out of the body by the pure fluctuations of the vital energy.

In the early morning, the sky had just turned white, and a figure appeared on the plains in the mountains and forests, stepping on the flowing water.

This person is not someone else, but our protagonist, Ren Yixun. Ren Yixun stepped on the ground as if he was stepping on the flowing water, so handsome and floating. With his free and unrestrained smile, he actually gives people a beautiful enjoyment.

Suddenly, a ray of light and shadow shot towards Yixun quickly, and the majestic bloodline burst out and spread towards the air.

"The black bear pounced on the tree." With a loud shout, a big hand with ten thousand pounds of force was seen as a pass with one man as the gate, and ten thousand men could not open his hand and slashed towards Ren Yixun with a force of no opening.

"Flowing Cloud Step." The majestic bloodline rushed over like a tsunami, but Ren Yixun's expression was still calm and composed.

A hint of confidence and calmness on his calm face, and his steps slashed out like flowing water, avoiding the grasped palm at a strange angle. Seeing that he was grabbing the air with one hand, his body flashed, surging like the wind, with a speed of slight speed, revealing an excellent footwork.

"The white snake breathes, the green dragon goes out to the sea, catches the moon in the water, and takes the lotus step by step..." The figure surged like the wind, and he also used powerful and powerful moves from time to time. Each move is ever-changing, which contains unique insights.

Ren Yixun's figure flashed and he used the Liuyun step technique with all his strength, but the opponent's attack was still very fierce and varied. After several battles, Ren Yixun's pace gradually became chaotic, and then he was hit by a "Lucao" in the chest. His foot was unsteady and he began to retreat continuously.

Then a huge palm grabbed him, and the terrifying blood pressure locked Yixun's body like a tsunami.

"Hiss~" The powerful palm wind stopped in front of Ren Yixun, and the fierce air wave even hit Ren Yixun's beautiful hair.

"Yixun, your sleek cloud step has been practiced to the point of flowing clouds and flowing water. I believe it is difficult for a strong man in the same realm to kill you." Ren Canglang put down his palm, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Well. Although I learned Liuyun Step. There should be no big problem when I encounter danger. But when I meet a strong man, my skills seem to be pale in comparison." Ren Yixun's expression slightly led, and then he cast a longing look at Ren Canglang.

"This is. Last time I taught a set of Canglong Fist, what do you want to learn this time?" Ren Canglang looked at his son, and a meaningful look gradually appeared on his face.

"I want to learn the Lotus Palm." Ren Yixun replied honestly.

"Well. This lotus palm technique is indeed a good mysterious level exercise. It is also the most suitable palm technique for you at present. The lotus palm technique is divided into six styles, namely "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha", "generating lotus in the water", "leading lotus into the water", "connecting the sky green lotus", "cutting lotus step by step", and "breaking lotus silk lotus". Each move seems to be swaying like the wind, but it is closed one after another. One palm is better than one palm, like thunder, but the breath is converging. Only the last palm, "breaking lotus silk lotus", the true energy rushes out and condenses the true lotus, and one palm is slapped out. It is even more icing on the cake to match your surfing cloud step. It makes people unable to defend themselves." Ren Canglang taught patiently.

The Continent of China pursues martial arts and is equipped with secrets of martial arts: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

For example, Ren Canglang, who performs "Black Bear Fist", "Tiger Fist", and "Canglong Fist", are all yellow-level martial arts. Some martial arts such as "Lotus Palm" and "Flowing Cloud Step" are all mysterious-level attack methods. Upwards are earth-level martial arts and heaven-level martial arts. Such martial arts are so precious. Even the Ren family now has only a few books.

Moreover, this technique is already a treasure in the family.

Time passed, and a year passed quickly. In this year, Ren Yixun made rapid progress, not only learned the "Lotus Palm Method" but also improved his skills. Especially under the influence of Qi Creation Pill, Ren Yixun had already broken through the strength of the Ninth Level of Qi Creation Realm and reached the peak of the Tenth Level of Qi Creation Realm.

Now it is consolidated in its terrifying strength at the peak of the tenth level. Who says that geniuses must have climbed from waste materials. The biggest difference between geniuses and waste materials is distance, and this distance cannot be easily caught up with by natural treasures.

Talent, consciousness, perseverance, opportunities, those geniuses are not plagued by luck, and those geniuses are not blessed by good luck. It is not an exaggeration to even Ren Yixun. With his memories of his previous life, he practiced very quickly, but the premise was to be a good family.

However, the Ren family is a very good family. The family has constant exercises. Although they are all below the Xuan level, they have laid a good foundation for Yixun, and these are closely related to their own family.

Yixun does not believe in God's will because he believes in reality more. Only by facing his own situation can he deeply understand the true meaning of the world.

Time surged like the wind, but Ren Yixun's heart became extremely excited as time passed. Since the "Dragon Pipe" came to this world, Ren Yixun has never been curious for a moment.

The most magical place on this vast Chinese continent is the "Dragon Pit". There is a saying that is circulating on the Chinese continent, "Once you enter the Dragon Pit, you will enter the sky." In this sentence that has been passed down through the ages, it undoubtedly reveals the exquisiteness and legend of "Dragon Pit".

At night, the full moon hangs high, and the bright white moonlight shines through the clouds in a thatched hut.

At this time, Ren Canglang was sitting upright on the chair, looking up at the mural fairy with his head raised, and said, "Xuan'er, tomorrow is the day when Xun'er enters the Dragon Pool. Whether he is mediocre for his life depends on tomorrow. If he inherits your bloodline, he will take on your mission. If he is mediocre, then this secret will be placed in the depths of my heart and go away with you."

Ren Canglang's eyes stared ahead, and a look of memories gradually appeared in his eyes.

In the early morning, the east gradually lit up and shone in the bustling city of Jingzhou. In the south of Jingzhou City, there is a magnificent mansion with traffic inside, and young children of the Ren family came and went.

Ren Yixun walked towards the lobby with two guards. Today, the lobby was particularly lively. Not only were there children from the family, but also children who were dependent on the Ren family. They all came here under the guidance of their father.

In the lobby, Mr. Ren Zhantian, sitting in a wheelchair like a big horse sword, watching the young juniors nodded slightly, and a look of joy gradually appeared on his face. Ren Zhantian was a country for his whole life, with countless troops under his command, and their children were willing to rely on the big tree of the Ren family.

Looking at a young and vibrant young man, a hint of pride and ambition gradually appeared on his face.

"Haha. OK. OK. Seeing your appearance now is like seeing me as a young man. How frivolous I was at that time. But now this frivolousness is gradually emerging on your face. It is really a country that brings talents. A tide is even better than a tide."

After saying that, Ren Zhantian closed his eyes. After a long time, his eyes opened again and said to everyone: "Today is the day to awaken bloodline, everything is as usual. Listen to all the children of the Ren family who are at the peak of Qi Creation Realm. After a while, you will follow the back of Ren's house towards the Dragon Pool. Three days later, the clan competition will be opened once a year on time."

A loud voice echoed and exploded in everyone's ears, causing everyone present to look solemn.

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