Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 147 Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites the ancestors to die

Now Ji Qinglin has steadily cultivated the mysterious Finger Profound Realm, which is deeply rooted in the essence of the Finger Profound Realm. At a glance, he can see that Xuanyuan Jingxuan's Finger Profound Realm is the Finger Profound Realm cultivated by pulling seedlings. The vajra realm of building a foundation is like a rootless tree, which is of no benefit to martial arts in the long run.

It has to be said that his vision is indeed very accurate. Xuanyuan Jingxuan's pointing to the mysterious realm was achieved by relying on Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, forcibly transporting true energy, supplemented by pills to fill the sea of ​​​​qi.

Poor Xuanyuan Jingxuan thought he had been instructed by his ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, but in fact, the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan didn't value him at all, but just used him as a pawn. Although Xuanyuan Dapan forced Xuanyuan Jingxuan's realm to Zhixuan Realm, skipping the Vajra Realm, but at the same time it also broke the foundation of Xuanyuan Jingxuan's martial arts.

"The thief confers the head!"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan yelled loudly, and with a wave of his right palm, he wrapped the water in the fish tank not far away, including the red carp, and condensed it into a water sword. head".

Ji Qinglin calmed down, stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly, and the water sword condensed by Xuanyuan Jingxuan's finger Xuanxiu immediately hovered a step in front of him, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Ji Qinglin flicked his fingers, and the water sword fell apart in an instant, countless water droplets returned to the fish tank, and several red carp seemed to be connected into a red sword, moving forward indomitably.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jingxuan hurriedly gathered his true energy, forming an air wall in front of him to resist the flying red carp and red sword.

In the end it was futile.

The red carp red sword didn't stop at all, its momentum was like a rainbow, it immediately pierced through Xuanyuan Jingxuan's heart, and immediately flew into the fish tank. Several red carp returned to the fish tank and continued to swim happily.

"How...how did this happen?!" Xuanyuan Jingxuan fell backwards, opened his eyes and died.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Ji Qinglin's martial arts to be so strong, a little hope suddenly lit up in his beautiful eyes.

One must know that her uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan was always a top-notch martial artist, a master of the mysterious realm, but was killed by Ji Qinglin with a flick of his sword!

She still doesn't know that there is indeed a world of difference between the finger-xuan realm with an unstable foundation and the finger-xuan realm with a solid foundation. If one can cultivate the big finger-xuan realm that captures the essence of the finger-xuan realm, even a master of the celestial phenomenon realm will be able to do so. You can also fight.

Ji Qing said loudly: "This is a meeting gift for Senior Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and I invite Senior Xuanyuan Jingcheng to come and see you."

A cough sounded softly, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned. At some point, her father Xuanyuan Jingcheng had already stood beside her.

Ji Qinglin smiled slightly. His spiritual sense had already sensed that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was nearby. If he hadn't been the one who made the move just now, perhaps this deeply hidden Huishan Confucian saint would have taken action to protect his wife and daughter, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng Senior, are you satisfied with this meeting gift?"

Although Xuanyuan Jingcheng is middle-aged, he is still as rich as jade, gentle and elegant. He wears a crane cloak and nods with a smile, "Thank you, general. My Xuanyuan family is indeed too dirty. Maybe it's snowing in winter and Huishan is the only place to be." It will be cleaner. But as the saying goes: 'Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on the roof of others.' After all, it is not easy for outsiders to intervene in the family affairs of the Xuanyuan family. The general's kindness is appreciated."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already been extremely disappointed in his father, but he didn't want Ji Qinglin, who had fallen from the sky, to be dimmed by the dawn, glaring at his father and said: "He doesn't care, is it up to you to take care of it? But when did you take care of me and my mother? "

These days, the haze that the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan wanted to call her to practice together has been shrouded in her heart. Everyone in the Xuanyuan family knows the virtues of this ancestor of the Xuanyuan family. He is not a fool, so he can naturally guess what dirty thoughts the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan had.

But what can she do?

Although she is the daughter of Xuanyuan's patriarchal family, no one can rely on her. Her father, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, only knows how to read Confucian sage books, never practice martial arts, and has no strength to restrain a chicken. Her disgusted ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan was defiled.

Yuan Tingshan, the only dog ​​who seems to be able to count on, is actually a servant with wolfish ambitions, and she is not willing to rely on him unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now, Ji Qinglin's arrival seems to be a glimmer of hope. If he can really compete with his ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, Xuanyuan Qingfeng doesn't mind relying on this person, and exchanging some benefits with him is better than serving a brain full of pickle Toy old guy.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at his daughter with soft eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "Qingfeng, your mother will be taken care of by you from now on. I will clean up this house for you and give you freedom. And prepared, and now, it is finally barely ready."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't know what his father meant by saying this suddenly, but he was still angry with him.

The gorgeous woman in palace attire next to the fish tank in the courtyard suddenly shouted: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, what are you going to do?!"

This woman who was married into the family by Xuanyuan Jingcheng in disregard of her family's objections was actually wronged by Wu Su, a white-clothed woman sword fairy who disguised herself as a man and walked the rivers and lakes. She married Xuanyuan Jingcheng out of anger. I would rather practice in closed doors with my ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, causing Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the eldest son of the eldest family, to become a laughing stock. I would rather stare at a yellowed portrait for 20 years in a daze than take a look at my husband. people believe.

"The sage has a saying: 'Cultivate one's self, regulate the family, rule the country and bring peace to the world.' It's a pity that I, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, have read the sage books all my life, and finally I can only achieve this step of regulating the family."

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not regret marrying you."

This Huishan Confucian sage, who has been studying for decades and has already cultivated the realm of celestial phenomena, walked slowly outside the door, and his stalwart figure suddenly soared into the sky, like a legendary Peng soaring ninety thousand miles.

Scholar Mo Xiao had no guts, he dared to make the world sink into the sea.

In an instant, the middle-aged scholar who carried the heavy burdens for his wife and daughter had landed on the Daxueping of Huishan Mountain, walking slowly against the wind, with elegant sleeves, outstanding.

After 20 years of forbearance, this moment finally came to light.

In front of him, a burly old man like a god walked slowly.

The old man has a good face. 20 years ago he was still full of white hair, but now his temples have turned black.

Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, fought against countless masters all his life, and defeated the ancestor of the family at the age of the crown, causing him to be seriously injured and died. , challenged the sword crown of the Wu family of that generation, and forced its flying sword to draw its sheath. Although it was an honor to lose, it was an honor to practice swordsmanship and fight against Gu Jiantang. was defeated.

In the eyes of this ancestor of the Xuanyuan family who has lived for nearly a hundred years, Xuanyuan Jingcheng in front of him is no different from a mayfly trying to shake a big tree.

The mayfly shaking the tree is ridiculous.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looking straight at the burly god-like ancestor in front of him, fearless, he couldn't help but think of the sentence he read when he was young, "It's ridiculous to shake a big tree". I thought it was ridiculous, but after thinking about it carefully, I thought it would be okay to change the word "laugh" into the word "respect".

An ant may shake a big tree, is it admirable?
Xuanyuan Jingcheng took a step with his right foot and slightly bent his left knee.

Stretch out with one hand, take it back with the other.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky swirled like a tornado and descended suddenly.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites the ancestors to die!"

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PS: Thanks for the two monthly tickets of the book friend "Feng Feng"!

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