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Dugu Baitian was so confused that he even forgot to push Xiao Yun away.

Eldest nephew?

Is he calling me?

Dugu Baitian's eyes were stunned, his face was dull, and his body was stiff. When did he have an uncle? How come I don't know?

Could it be the illegitimate son that grandpa left behind? No wonder grandma often made him kneel on the washboard over the years.

"What's going on?"

"What did Dugu Qiubai say just now?"

"I think I heard 'big nephew'???"

At this time, everyone around them looked dumbfounded and plucked their ears, thinking they had heard wrongly.

Is Dugu Baitian the eldest nephew of Dugu Qiubai?

Ao Wushuang, Jian Yi and others also widened their eyes and were a little stunned.

Shouldn't these two people come to blows when they meet?

There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting!

Xiao Yun ignored everyone. He patted Dugu Baitian's shoulders and said enthusiastically: "Baitian, I originally thought someone was pretending to be a descendant of our Dugu family, but I didn't expect it was really you. It almost caused a misunderstanding. ”

"etc!"

Dugu Baitian finally came to his senses at this time. Guite Mad's illegitimate son, he calls me 'eldest nephew', do I have to believe it?

Dugu Baitian pushed Xiao Yun away, looked at him coldly, and said gloomily: "Don't have random relationships. My uncles and uncles are all in the family, and there is no such person as you. Come on, who are you? Why? Want to pretend to be a descendant of our Dugu family? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they all looked towards Xiao Yun.

Ao Wushuang, Jian Yi and others also narrowed their eyes and looked at Xiao Yun sharply.

Hwarang Xinye looked at Xiao Yun with complicated eyes. Is Brother Dugu really a fake?

"Eldest nephew, you are wrong. Why am I having such a random relationship... Let me ask you, who are you, Dugu Jian?" Xiao Yun looked at Dugu Baitian and asked.

Dugu Baitian snorted coldly: "Ancestor Dugu Jian is my grandfather's uncle!"

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "That's right, Dugu Jian is my grandfather, so I am one generation higher than you, so what's wrong with me calling you eldest nephew?"

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he thought to himself: Dad, don't blame me for helping you find a grandpa. If Dugu Jian had not died, he would have been almost two thousand years old. Being your ancestor is enough, so I will give you an elder share.

"You said you are a descendant of the ancestor of Dugu Jian? What evidence do you have to prove it? The ancestor of Dugu Jian did not say that he had descendants back then!"

Dugu Baitian's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he stared at Xiao Yun suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

"Of course I have evidence!" Xiao Yun opened his palm after hearing this, and with a flash of light, a golden token appeared in his palm, exuding a faint light, and a powerful sword intent was faintly revealed.

"This is..." Dugu Baitian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the golden token in Xiao Yun's palm with surprise on his face. It seemed to be the identity token of their Dugu family, and it was also somewhat special.

"You should know this!" Xiao Yun immediately threw the token in his hand to Dugu Baitian.

Dugu Baitian looked at the token carefully, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He seemed to have discovered something, but he didn't believe it, so he continued to investigate. After a while, he looked at Xiao Yun in shock: "This is our Dugu The identity token of the family, and it is also the identity token of a descendant of the Dugu family. Are you...are you really a descendant of the ancestor of Dugu Jian? "

The token was real, he was sure of it.

Except for the different aura, the material and pattern of the token were exactly the same as the identity token he owned as a descendant of the Dugu family.

Back then, Dugu Jian was a descendant of the Dugu family, so he naturally had this kind of identity token.

"Yes, I am a descendant of Dugujian. When my grandfather went to Nanling Million Mountains, he seemed to have sensed that he was in danger, so he gave this identity token to my grandfather and asked him to use this identity token to The card returns to the Dugu Family," Xiao Yun said without changing his expression.

Dugu Baitian fell into deep thought after hearing this. He could be sure that the token was real.

And Dugu Jian fell in the Nanling Million Mountains back then, and he was still in the core area. The Dugu Qiuban in front of him was a human being, and it was impossible to find the token in such a place.

So, this token was left by Dugu Jian before entering Nanling? Is he really a descendant of Dugujian? My uncle?

Dugu Baitian believed it in his heart, but he still had to be cautious. He looked at Xiao Yun and asked in a deep voice: "Besides the identity token, what evidence do you have? By the way, since the Dugu Sword ancestor asked your grandfather to return to the Dugu family , why haven’t you returned yet?”

Xiao Yun had already thought of the reason, and blurted out after hearing this: "My grandfather's talent is not very good. He felt that it would be an embarrassment to his grandfather, so he was unwilling to return to the Dugu family. And when he died, he left a last word, saying that if future generations could not If you are as talented as your grandfather, you cannot use the surname Dugu."

His words were well-founded and very reasonable, making Dugu Baitian unable to find any loopholes.

Even the people around him somewhat believed it.

"Are you really my uncle?" Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun in front of him, still feeling incredible in his heart that the ancestor of Dugu Jian actually left behind descendants outside.

However, this is not impossible. Dugu Jian was a famous figure in Jiuxiao Continent back then. I don’t know how many beauties admired him. It was normal for him to leave one or two descendants.

"Eldest nephew, do I still need to lie to you?"

Xiao Yun exuded a soaring pride between his eyebrows. He said confidently: "With my talent, if I worship in the six major holy places in the Middle Earth, even if I can't become the Son of God, I can at least become the Son of God. Why should I pretend to be the heir of the Dugu family? Can the Dugu family compare with the six major holy places in the Middle Earth?"

Dugu Baitian smiled awkwardly when he heard this. Indeed, the Dugu family was far inferior to the six major holy places in the Middle Earth. As for whether Xiao Yun would become the Son of God of the six major holy places in the Middle Earth, he would not doubt it at all, and no one around him doubted it.

Xiao Yun's talent and strength were comparable to Ye Fei and Zhao Wuji. What was the position of a Son of God?

If he worshipped in the six major holy places in the Middle Earth, he might become the Son of God in the future.

In comparison, Xiao Yun really didn't need to rely on the background of the Dugu family.

Dugu Baitian looked at the arrogant Xiao Yun in front of him. He suddenly found that Xiao Yun was somewhat similar to himself. They were both so confident and arrogant. Moreover, there was a word "Bao" in their names. They were really in tune with each other. Perhaps this was the fate between their Dugu family bloodline.

"Uncle!" Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun, hesitated for a moment, and finally called out.

"Nephew!"

Xiao Yun was enthusiastic. He patted Dugu Baitian on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Finally, I met the relatives of the Dugu family. I have also fulfilled my grandfather's wish. By the way, since we meet for the first time, I, as an uncle, must give you a little gift. I will teach you a sword technique!"

"Uncle, you are polite!" Dugu Baitian smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. Does their Dugu family lack sword techniques? In the entire East Wilderness, their Dugu family has the most sword techniques.

However, when Xiao Yun told him the technique, Dugu Baitian's pupils shrank immediately, and he looked at Xiao Yun in shock, somewhat unbelievable.

"This is the first level, called the Earth Scroll." Xiao Yun looked at Dugu Baitian with a smile on his face, little guy, I'll teach you the Quasi-Emperor Sutra, see if you still dare to doubt me?

"Uncle, you..." Dugu Baitian widened his eyes, still somewhat unbelievable, although it was only the first level of the technique, but with his eyes, it was obvious that this was a Quasi-Emperor Sutra.

After all, Dugu Baitian himself practiced a Quasi-Emperor Sutra. In comparison, the technique that Xiao Yun passed on to him was not inferior to the one he practiced, and even slightly better. If it wasn't a Quasi-Emperor Sutra, what else could it be?

Now, Dugu Baitian no longer doubted Xiao Yun's identity.

Even the Quasi-Emperor Sutra was given away. If it wasn't a relative, who would give it?

Even if it was a relative, he wouldn't be so generous.

This is a close relative!

Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun, his eyes full of emotion, and said sincerely: "Thank you, uncle!"

This time he called sincerely.

"We are a family, don't be polite, after all, I am the elder!" Xiao Yun smiled 'kindly', touched Dugu Baitian's head, thinking, this feels good.

Dugu Baitian frowned, a little disgusted with this action, but when he thought that Xiao Yun was his uncle, an elder, he was relieved.

Several uncles in his family often touched his head like this, maybe this is the habit of the uncle generation, when I become an uncle in the future, I will do the same.