Who is he, Shen Yifei, the sword head of the sea of swords, the savior of the martial arts world who is above ten thousand people, controls tens of thousands of Zerg armies, and commands thousands of swordsmen.
It's just a small border family, and it's also a declining family that has lost its owner twice. To be honest, Shen Yifei really doesn't like it. He came here just because he took over his predecessor's body and wanted to take care of him within his ability.
Just one of his tribesmen.
Shen Yifei came to Hongmian because he had something very important to do. He had no intention of getting involved in such a family dispute, so he left with a few words.
"There is no need to prove my identity. Believe it or not is up to you. I just came back to take a look."
"You want to leave now?"
Seeing Shen Yifei was about to leave, Shen Yiran slapped him on the back with a sharp palm.
Shen Yifei had already expected that when this person made a move, the light of the Earth Cicada Sword had already lit up on his body.
With a bang, the adopted son who claimed to be the former cheap daddy was knocked away by the powerful counterattack force.
"How can it be?"
Shen Yiran fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, with shock on his face. After Shen Yifei's death, he occupied the entire family's resources. Over hundreds of years, he has accumulated his cultivation to the point of innateness, but he has not been able to do it continuously.
This person's defenses cannot be broken.
Shen Yifei ignored it and walked out. He didn't want to waste time here.
The old butler's eyes flashed, "It's the Seven Cicada Sword Style, little master."
Then the light in his eyes was restrained, and he scolded Shen Yiran on the ground: "Shen Da, you dare to take action against my little master, you deserve to die."
After speaking, the old housekeeper picked up his crutch and hit Shen Yiran on the ground, then chased after Shen Yifei with his crutch.
"Little master, please wait a moment."
Shen Yifei walked in front, and the old housekeeper chased behind him. Finally, Shen Yifei couldn't bear to have an old man with handicapped legs and feet chasing after him, so he slowed down and finally stopped.
"Little master, please listen to this old slave..."
After the old housekeeper caught up, he took Shen Yifei's hand and begged him hard, asking him to go back. Shen Yifei refused at first, but the housekeeper kept insisting and tried to persuade him, so he had no choice but to follow him back to Shen's Mansion.
He could feel that this old butler should still be loyal.
"Since you can recognize my Seven Cicada Sword Style, you also have some understanding. Hundreds of years ago, I suffered a fatal injury when I went to the Difficult Land. I planned to use the Life Cicada to be reborn, but something went wrong, causing me to lose part of it now.
memory......"
On the way back, Shen Yifei told the old housekeeper the reason for his amnesia. Although he made it up, he had told it to others so many times that he now looked calm when he lied, because he himself
I almost believed that I had just temporarily lost my memory.
After hearing this, the old housekeeper really had no doubts and nodded repeatedly.
After returning to Shen's Mansion, the name was no longer there. It was getting late. The old housekeeper took Shen Yifei to the master's room and said, "My young master, let's have a rest tonight. Tomorrow, I will call the people in the house to follow."
They announced your return."
"No, I don't think there is anyone in this house, so don't disturb everyone." Shen Yifei declined.
"Then what can we do? We must tell everyone the news, but no one like Shen Da can collide with the little master..." The old housekeeper looked unhappy.
Seeing that the old housekeeper was chattering away again, Shen Yifei said quickly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet."
"Go, you humble servant, where is the name taboo? But my old master gave me the surname Shen. My young master, please call me Uncle Shen. You used to call me that." Uncle Shen's mouth was humble, but his face was quite proud.
Look.
"Well, Uncle Shen, while it's still early, you might as well tell me about this family's affairs," Shen Yifei said.
"If the young master wants to hear it, then the old slave will tell it to the young master."
This Uncle Shen is worthy of being a senior servant of the Shen family. He is very familiar with the deeds of the Shen family. Moreover, Uncle Shen seems to know what Shen Yifei wants to hear, and everything he says is of interest to him. Soon Shen Yifei will tell the story of the family.
The situation was clarified.
The Shen family, a millennium-old family in Crescent City, Pingshuo, is also known as the Jin Shen family because all the family heads are good at wielding a golden sword. The reason why Shen Yifei did not inherit the golden sword is that he got a sword manual when he was young, and he has loved it ever since.
After learning the way of swordsmanship, the sword manual is exactly the "Seven Chan Sword Technique".
In addition, the Shen family has a piece of raw gold. The old housekeeper doesn't know what the raw gold is used for. He only knows that this item can only be passed down if he has the blood of the Shen family.
In addition, the middle-aged man named Shen Yiran today is the adopted son of his old... predecessor, his father. This man was originally an orphan. He was adopted as an adopted son by the head of his old family and was named Shen Da. However,
After the old family leader and Shen Yifei died one after another, he changed his name to Shen Yiran and dominated the entire Shen family. In addition to him, there were eight other names, all ranked by numbers. However, they were all involved in the battle of Hong Mian Qiyuan's invasion.
were killed in battle, and only Shen Da survived.
The Shen family can no longer be called a family, because it has been a single lineage for several generations since the predecessor, the cheap father, and now Shen Yifei is the only one left in the pure-blooded Shen family.
"Uncle Shen, is that inheritance still there today?" Shen Yifei asked after a brief understanding. Obviously he was very interested in the thing called raw gold.
"You will know when you go to the ancestral hall after tomorrow." The old housekeeper gave him a reassuring look, and then said: "It's getting late, so I won't disturb the little master's rest."
After that, the old housekeeper bowed out of the room and closed the door for him.
Gold knife, raw gold.
It's a bit interesting. After the old butler left, Shen Yifei was in the room with his chin in deep thought. He always felt that this old butler was not simple. He seemed to be able to see through him and always catered to him.
Late at night, a black shadow ran towards somewhere in Shen's house, and behind the black shadow there was another person following quietly.
Arriving at a solemn ancestral hall, the black shadow looked around to make sure no one was there before walking in.
Entering the ancestral hall, there are rows of candles burning faintly on both sides, and in the center above there are dozens of tablets placed on a eucalyptus table. These are the ancestors of the Shen family in past generations. Under the tablets, there is a box, which is very dazzling with golden light.
.
Shen Yifei followed the black shadow and climbed up the rafter silently.
The black shadow seemed a little excited and reached out to touch the box. When he was about to touch it, a faint sigh sounded.
"who?"
Suddenly startled, the black figure turned around, it was Shen Da.
"You're still here."
Seeing the person coming clearly, Shen Datong shrank slightly.
"It's you. It turns out you are the master hidden in the family."
The Shen family has a precious raw gold, which is well known in Hongmian. However, there is a reason why this raw gold has been preserved since the death of the last family head Shen Yifei. Over the past hundreds of years, countless thieves have seen the decline of the Shen family.
Everyone wanted to snatch this treasure, but no one knew the fate of those people. It was as if they had evaporated without leaving a trace. Therefore, it was rumored that there was an unparalleled master hidden in the Shen family.
Thinking of the old butler's old and feeble appearance, Shen Da found it difficult to associate him with that expert.
"Do you know why this raw gold has been kept in the Shen family for thousands of years?" the old housekeeper said quietly.
"It's not like you are the guardian of this old immortal." Shen Da said bitterly, his face was very ugly. If this old immortal is really such a master, then he has lived for at least a thousand years, and his strength is probably not as good as that of Shen Yifei who hurt him.
Understand, a foundation that is more than a thousand years old cannot be resisted by his innate ability to rely on pill resources.
The old housekeeper shook his head and slowly walked towards him with a cane, "Another reason is that only those with the blood of the Shen family can inherit this treasure. Even if someone else takes it away, it will be useless without blood."
"impossible."
Shen Da shouted angrily and grabbed the golden treasure box directly. He thought that the old butler was just trying to comfort him. Now that Shen Yifei is back, once the news spreads throughout the family, other people will no longer recognize him as the head of the family without blood.
This raw gold is his only chance to make a comeback.
The old housekeeper stood there and watched Shen Da's movements without stopping him.
After getting the golden treasure box, Shen Da slapped the old housekeeper in an attempt to force him back, and then ran away through the door.
And the situation was as he expected. The old housekeeper dodged the palm and got out of the way. This made Shen Da look happy and ran out with the treasure box in his arms.
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
Just as he ran to the door, his body suddenly stiffened and froze in place.
Shen Da turned around with difficulty and saw a crutch being swung towards his head. However, there was a flow of air in his body that blocked the eight extraordinary meridians, making it impossible for him to perform his exercises. It became very difficult for him to even move. He could only watch helplessly.
Seeing the crutch hitting his head, his face was full of disbelief.
"How is it possible? When was it?"
With Peng's cry, blood burst out from the Tianling Cover and dyed the floor of the ancestral hall red. Shen Da fell to the ground and twitched a few times before becoming motionless, already turning into a corpse.
The old housekeeper picked up the treasure box on the ground, wiped the blood stains, turned around and walked towards the eucalyptus platform where the memorial tablet was placed, without even looking at Shen Da on the ground.
"Do you think that the stick you gave you during the day was just for the little master? You are just a dog raised by the old master. I thought that the little master was dead before I was so tolerant to you, just because I didn't want the Shen family to die.
But now that the little master is back, you, the dog, want to get on the master's nose, you are really damned."
The old butler's voice was cold, but extremely clear, as if he wanted to tell someone. After putting the treasure box back to its original place, the old butler bowed to the beam, and then left the ancestral hall with Shen Da's body.
This move made Shen Yifei know that he had been exposed. This butler was indeed a master, but the other party did not tell him directly, obviously because he was concerned about the face of the new head of the family.
"It seems that he is indeed a loyal servant."
After the old housekeeper left, Shen Yifei jumped down from the rafter and glanced at the golden treasure box on the eucalyptus table. There were still faint traces of unwiped blood on it.
Shen Yifei withdrew his gaze and followed him out of the ancestral hall. Anyway, according to what Uncle Shen said, this thing can only be passed down by the blood of the Shen family. Sooner or later it will be his, so there is no rush.
Early the next morning, the old housekeeper knocked on Shen Yifei's door.
"Little Master, the meeting is about to begin."
After a while, Shen Yifei opened the door. Uncle Shen was waiting quietly at the door. Shen Yifei glanced at him and saw nothing strange on his face, but his temperament was the same as the frail old man yesterday.
Very different.
It seems that Uncle Shen only hides his cultivation in front of other people, but he doesn't care in front of him.
"Uncle Shen, good morning." Shen Yifei greeted.
"Little master, please come with me." Uncle Shen smiled at him, turned around and walked ahead.
Shen Yifei returned a smile and followed him.
When he came to a house with the name "Conference Hall" on it, Uncle Shen opened the door and bowed to Shen Yifei in a gesture of invitation.
"My little master, please come first."
Shen Yifei stepped in, calm and composed on the surface, but he was already wary in his heart. After wandering in the predicament for so long, he was no longer as innocent as when he first arrived.
Fortunately, there was no danger inside. Many people had already arrived before Shen Yifei came in. As soon as Shen Yifei came in, these people all looked over.
"My young master, these are the servants in the house and the managers who manage the property outside. They are basically old people." Uncle Shen introduced to Shen Yifei, returning to his trembling appearance yesterday.
Shen Yifei didn't say anything, just nodded to them.
Next, Uncle Shen first announced Shen Da's many crimes over the past hundreds of years and warned everyone to remember his identity. Then he announced that the young master of the Shen family was back, and the Shen family had a legitimate head.
Then after a series of speeches (cake drawings), talks, etiquette and a series of tedious processes, Shen Yifei finally stepped into the ancestral hall and officially became the head of the Shen family in Hongdian Border Town.
When I came to this ancestral hall again, the blood stains on the ground had disappeared, and the blood stains on the golden treasure box on the eucalyptus platform had been wiped clean at some point.
Although there is no relationship in soul, the blood of this body is still a descendant of the Shen family. Shen Yifei bowed to all the ancestors on the tablet before turning his eyes to the treasure box.
Opening the treasure box, there was an irregular-shaped golden gemstone inside. It was said to be a gemstone, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the gemstone seemed to be flowing, like a liquid.
Thinking of the old butler saying that the Shen family's blood can be passed down through blood, Shen Yifei picked up the original gold and sat cross-legged on the spot.
With his mind calm, his eyes slightly closed, and his five senses spreading, he could feel a strong aura outside the ancestral hall. It was Uncle Shen. He seemed to be protecting Shen Yifei.
He raised his hand and patted the back of his head, and a green light parted his red hair and flew out from behind.
With a thought in Shen Yifei's mind, the sound-picking Gu understood its master's instructions. It raised its small mouth as if taking a deep breath, and then spit it out with force, and green silk shot out from its mouth into a stream.
Green lights pierced the air.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The green thread cut through the air like a sharp blade, and soon, a huge green cocoon appeared in the Shen family ancestral hall.
After the green cocoon was woven, there was just a sound of Peng, and the size of the sound-taking Gu instantly increased in size. It lay on the cocoon like a female bird protecting its eggs, and a pair of green insect eyes stared at the door of the ancestral hall.
In the cocoon, Shen Yifei cut his left palm with his right finger and sword, and bright red blood dripped on the raw gold. The moment it came into contact, the raw gold glowed brightly and turned into water and merged into his body.
After the raw gold entered the body, Shen Yifei was stunned and sat there motionless, like an old monk meditating.