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"You don't have to be polite," the loud voice sounded in the hearts of everyone except Chen Wuxing, "When Chen Wuxing finishes his breakthrough, bring him to see me."
After speaking, the voice went away, not in the physical sense, but just a feeling in everyone's heart.
It is as if there is some kind of supreme existence, quietly walking into the heart, and quietly leaving the heart.
Although his attitude is amiable, but under this ordinary behavior, what is hidden is the strength that can crush everything with ease.
Above the Ninth Realm! ! !
Bai Muyang, Bai Dianfeng and others did not dare to raise their heads for a long time.
The voice just now seemed to be planted in their minds. It seemed that as long as the ancestor was willing, a single thought could control them.
They feared that life and death were out of their control, and they were shocked to experience the power of the peak existence of the mortal world.
His life and death can be controlled at will, and all things bow their heads
Is this the realm of the first ancestor?
Is there really a tenth level above the ninth level?
Is the ancestor the half of the rumors, the tenth realm or the real tenth realm?
What is he looking for Chen Wuxian for?
Just when everyone was panicking, an awe-inspiring figure appeared in the small courtyard.
He has a smile on his face, is polite and kind, making people unconsciously want to get close.
The person who came was just coming during the day, the contemporary Patriarch of the Bai family, bathed in incense and changed into a green shirt, and his demeanor was exceptionally refined.
"What are you doing? Why didn't I know that the Seventh Elder and the future Nineteenth Elder were so sincere, and they even paid homage to the ancestors while eating?"
Little brother, there is a little teasing in your tone, I'm afraid the position of Patriarch will be changed tomorrow Bai Muyang complained in his heart, raised his head, and looked at this Patriarch, "Patriarch of Huangmai, you are going to be in bad luck .¡±
Bai Dianfeng raised his head, straightened his clothes, and said in the same tone: "You are going to be unlucky."
Lao Liao followed suit, and felt that there was nothing wrong with the third exit at the moment, so he said the same thing: "You are going to be unlucky."
Beside him, Bai Liuqing didn't dare to make fun of her, but she nodded silently; Bai Xiaoqing went a little further, laughing recklessly.
Could it be that the way I played is wrong? During the day, Lin Lin's face was full of question marks, and his eyes were also full of question marks, but he couldn't bear to ask.
Especially when Bai Muyang said the phrase "the patriarch of the yellow veins" If he asked the question himself, it must mean asking for advice.
Didn't he really become the kid in his mouth? That's right, the word "boy" must be emphasized, which is absolutely unacceptable as the head of the family.
Even if Bai Muyang used to be his role model!
Confused, Bai Tianlin was very helpless, so he had to keep a straight face and forcefully be cold.
"I'm here to"
Before he could finish his words, a rough voice sounded like autumn leaves rustling or dead wood being cut down:
"Hehehe, it's kind of interesting. You are really an idiot, the patriarch of this generation. I'm afraid you don't know what happened, hahahaha"
The air trembled and tore apart, revealing a man with the appearance of a woodcutter. His hands and feet were locked with half-empty chains. The four chains converged into one at a strange node, and then the end was connected to the palm of his left hand facing the day. Inside.
After being interrupted several times, the majesty of the Patriarch who came during the day suddenly disappeared.
Moreover, everyone at the scene knew what happened, but he didn't know, and this feeling of "being excluded from everyone" was extremely uncomfortable.
Looking for psychological comfort, he saw Chen Wuxian in the colorful divine light, and thought: There is a young man here who I don't know, but it's okay
During the day, Lin simply ignored the people who looked at him with strange eyes.
He walked to Chen Wuxian's side on his own, and observed Chen Wuxian's breakthrough posture.
Although his cultivation base is very high, and the sound of his footsteps and breathing is so light that there is almost no sound, he still deliberately suppresses the sound of his footsteps and breathing, so as not to interfere with Chen Wuxian's breakthrough.
After all, he came this time to form a good relationship with Chen Wuxi, but he must not do bad things with good intentions.
Unexpectedly, Chen Wuxian's eyelids suddenly opened, and his eyes burst into brilliant multicolored light, like the brightest stars in the dark night.
But Bai Tianlin is not looking at the sky from the ground, but directly in front of the star.
Lying noisy, so dazzling During the day, Lin subconsciously turned his head, and then heard Chen Wuwu say: "Your family's first ancestor just appeared."
Crackling, bang, bang, bang The sound of countless things being broken or knocked rang in Bai Tianlin's mind. Looking at him from the front, it was as if he had been struck by lightning;
"Oh, why did you just say endlessly? It's not fun at all." Bai Xiaoqing complained.
Bai Muyang doted on his great-great-great-great-granddaughter Kuangmo, and directly followed suit: "That's right, it's better to let the boy with yellow veins suffer a little bit."
"No, no, no," Bai Dianfeng pinched his sharp chin, with an old-fashioned look of "I'm helping the Patriarch make suggestions", "The moment his words came out, he was doomed to be unlucky, it's just a matter of time."
"So, I don't say it, in fact, so that the Patriarch will not have to worry about it before he suffers, and he will be tortured one by one." Lao Liao concluded.
"Hahahahaha," Lin Qiang smiled happily during the day, "How is that possible?"
He clasped his fists above his head, and bowed towards the sky, "The ancestors of the first generation had a heart as broad as the ocean, and a realm as high as the sky. How could they care about such trivial matters."
"Hehe, if you really don't care, why do you raise your voice an octave?" The woodcutter looked at it coldly for a long time, and gave a deadly supplement.
The woodcutter obviously remembered the attitude of this generation of Bai family boys on Suolongyuan before, and now it is not enough to make up for it, and he wants to whip the corpse in a fancy way:
"Besides, in my memory, the first generation of the Bai family boy was narrow-minded, and he didn't like others to talk about him behind his back. I remember that in Suolongyuan, the old guy who loved drinking the most was hated by him, and then a whole year later he hated him. No wine."
Tianlin's 'hahahahaha' suddenly turned into '‡å‡å‡å‡å‡å'.
"Actually, it's not that bad," Bai Muyang laughed too, "I'll let Endless help you intercede later."
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During the day, Lin was at a loss, and bewilderment was his only emotion.
Seeing his appearance, Bai Muyang picked out the parts that could be said about what happened just now, and briefly said it. At the end, he respectfully bowed to the back hall of the ancestral house, and gave a salute of "the ancestors are here".
In the middle of the day, he will be a little dazed, as if something is booming in front of him, but he still grasps the point¡ª¡ª
Chen Wuxian, as long as this young man can help him with a few words Maybe there will be a little turning point.
"Is it okay for Chen Wuxian to intercede for me", "Why is an outsider", "Is he too incompetent", and such thoughts are no longer in his mind.
The person who is about to starve to death finds the last bag of biscuits, he doesn't care about it, just eat it!
During the daytime, he stepped forward, and before everyone reacted, he warmly held Chen Wuxian's hand, and said in a slightly flattering tone: "Coincidentally, I am here this time to give Chen Wuwu, no, I am giving a gift to Mr. Wuwu of." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com