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Chapter 8 Zhong Jinlong

"What? Kui'er was seriously injured in the ring and lost to a concubine's son?" In the backyard of a mountain in the Zhong family, an old man reading a book in the house suddenly threw the book in his hand to the ground and asked with a heavy face.

"Yes, father, I just learned that Kui was hiding this before the competition. At that time, I was comprehending another magic. Otherwise, if I was taking care of him during the competition, he would not have hurt him." In front of the old man, a slender and elegant young man replied helplessly.

"Hmph, your brother is just a waste. How hurt is it? If he is not dead, let him get out of seclusion room and practice hard for two years. If he has not advanced to build a foundation for one day, he will not be allowed to leave me in one day!" The old man with white face looked as if he was not fighting.

"I heard from the pharmacist in the clan that although Kui was seriously injured, even because of the special secret technique in it, it may be disfigured, but it does not affect his future practice. After his injury heals, I will send him to seclusion in person." The young man replied calmly.

"Well, I naturally feel relieved when doing things. What's the point of a man's destruction? Besides, if he can form a golden elixir in the future, he will be able to recover as before. But our family is very important in the clan. Even if your brother is not bad, he cannot let a concubine's son bully him like this. You can find an opportunity to depose the guy who hurt your brother. Let all the children of the politicians know that the legitimate son of the Zhong family is not allowed to be insulted." The old man with white face nodded first, and then ordered coldly.

"Yes! Father, I will arrange this matter and I will definitely not let outsiders realize that it was our actions." The slender young man agreed.

"Golden Dragon, your brother is not very strong. I am not young anymore. Even though I am the elder in the clan, I don't have much actual power. But you are different. You are just over 20 years old and are already one of the three sons in the clan. If it weren't for the purpose of condensed high-grade golden elixir, you would have had the chance to enter the Golden Pill two years ago. So your future goal is definitely not just an ordinary elder in the clan, but to condense the Nascent Soul to become the clan leader, or even advance to the Mahayana, and finally ascend to the legendary fairy world." The white-faced old man looked at the young man in front of him, full of relief.

"Father, even if our Zhong family is a family of immortals, there are only a hundred elders of Jindan, and there are only five Yuanying powerhouses, including the clan leader. As for the Mahayana stage, there are only one great elder, which shows that it is difficult to cultivate after building the foundation. However, the more so, the accumulation of the foundation-building stage is more important. Only after laying a solid foundation can the road ahead be easier. Father doesn't need to worry. Among the new generation of disciples in the entire clan, only one of the three sons is in my eyes. As for the girl Yiyun, although her innate qualifications are good, she is a daughter's family after all, and after forming the elixir, I will be far away from me." The slender young man said confidently.

"It's well said, but as far as I know, your biggest opponent, Zhong Daotian, has been in seclusion for a whole year. If I remember correctly, this kid has already completed the foundation before seclusion. Now he has been in seclusion for so long. Could it be that he is practicing some powerful magic?" After the white-faced old man showed a look of praise, he frowned again and said.

"This is very likely. That place should be coming soon. Zhong Daotian should have been suppressing his cultivation level and never condensed the golden elixir. He is also waiting for that place to open." The young man said thoughtfully.

"Is that place? Calculate the time. It's really almost the same, but it's dangerous..." The old man with white face pondered when he heard the young man say this, with a vague expression of joy and sorrow.

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At the same time, in a simple stone house in the Zhong family, Zhong Chen looked at the bed with his eyes closed, and his shoulders were wrapped in thick white gauze, frowning.

"Brother Chen, what should I do? After the third brother used the blood-burning technique, he activated the secret technique several times in succession to meet the enemy. Even if the pharmacist had used spiritual medicine, the essence and blood in his body were not enough to support him to reconnect the broken limbs. If this continues, it will take two or three months to delay, and this arm will be really ruined." Beside him, Zhong Tu whispered anxiously, as if he was afraid of waking up the handsome young man.

"Didn't Wu Yaoshi say that to protect the third brother's arm, only blood ginseng and blood-replenishing spirits that are more than 500 years old can be used to nourish the essence and blood. The chances of other things are slim, only the blood lipid pills are found in the clan." Zhong Chen looked at the handsome young man who was unconscious as soon as he came back and said slowly.

"However, even if the blood lipid pill is in the clan, it is extremely rare. Unless you make great contributions or buy them directly with sky-high spiritual jade, how could the elders in the clan agree to give it to the third brother for healing."

"I will think of ways to deal with the blood lipid pill and other spiritual medicines. I will never really become disabled by my third brother. And compared to this, I am more worried that the matter between Zhong Jinkui will not be over." Zhong Chen said solemnly.

"Zhong Jinkui, you mean his brother Zhong Jinlong. But life and death are conceited by life and death. Even if he is one of the three sons, what can he do?" Zhong Tu asked suddenly.

"Hehe, you think too simple. On the surface, the third brother is naturally correct, but if Zhong Jinlong really wants to cause trouble for his third brother, that wouldn't it be easy. Have you forgotten that their father is an elder in the clan? At that time, it is very possible to arrange a dangerous job for the third brother, or deliberately deduct some cultivation resources, or even find someone to challenge the third brother in the life and death again." Zhong Chen said hehe.

"Their family will do such a despicable thing, what should I do? Brother Chen, what are you good at?" Zhong Tu was shocked after hearing this.

This time Zhong Chen's face was gloomy and he didn't answer anything directly.

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Tiannan and Qiongyao Lake run for hundreds of miles, and the central area of ​​the lake is even deeper and is known as the number one lake in Tiannan.

Somewhere in this lake, more than a dozen small boats were passing through the picturesque lake surface. The fishermen on the lake occasionally scattered fishing nets and pulled them up with difficulty. From time to time, they heard great harvests of laughter.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from a high altitude not far away. A pointed wooden boat with green all over the sky was walking through the air. A few miles away behind, more than a dozen two-headed monster birds screamed and chased each other reluctantly.

There were five or six people wearing silver brocade robes standing on the wooden boat, and the strange birds were riding a man in black. Both sides cursed from the air, and from time to time there were fireballs, ice cones and other magical spells that continued to attack each other...

In a blink of an eye, a group of people arrived above the fishing boat, and no one looked at the mortals below.

"No, it's the immortal master fighting. Everyone hid in the cabin and no one is allowed to come out." On a small boat, the oldest man saw the situation in the sky and his face changed drastically and immediately shouted at the others.

Upon hearing this, a group of fishermen abandoned the fishing nets in their hands and rushed into the cabin, like a frightened group of beasts.

At the speed of wooden boats and strange birds, I am afraid that in a blink of an eye, they will speed past these fishing boats.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly erupted in the air, and the sky above suddenly became blurred and hazy, and the twisted folds like a rag in the void were wrinkled. The monster birds behind could not dodge at all. In the moment of screaming, they turned into blood mist and burst into pieces of blood in the fluctuations of the void.

The others who were fighting were shocked, and whether they were wooden boats or other strange birds stopped to escape and escape in the distance.

With a loud "boom", a black shadow suddenly appeared in the twisted void, and it rose and became huge as it turned, turning into an extremely huge black vortex in a blink of an eye.

There was a faint sound of muffled thunder, and silver arcs appeared in the center in the vortex, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"What is this? Could it be that the demon appears?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy on the wooden boat murmured in a daze.

"Overyone demons have the ability to directly break the void. I think it looks like a treasure or a secret realm appears." Another oldest middle-aged man looked at the situation in the black vortex and said with a serious face.

"Treasure! Secret Realm!" When the other people on the wooden boat heard this, they were all moved.

The cultivators of the other power of the strange bird obviously thought of something, and also pointed at the black vortex, becoming a little excited.

At this moment, a strong wave suddenly swept through the black vortex, and a huge phantom of a black palace appeared from it.

At first, only a small part was revealed and it was blurred, but after a moment, this part gradually turned into reality, and the palace gate could be seen clearly.
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