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Xuan Yitong

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    Nan Qiuning said she had been in seclusion for ten years, but in fact she had been in seclusion for twenty years, and after these twenty years, there was no sign of leaving seclusion.

    Twenty years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for this unchanging continent to begin to undergo huge changes quietly due to small changes.

    Those families that were once independent slowly began to interact with each other, and gradually became more frequent.

    This is actually a good thing for small and medium-sized families other than the big family. Even the Mu family, Yu family and Dongmen family originally insisted that this was a conspiracy of the Wen family.

    The Wen family is not as well-established as they are. They insist on breaking the balance just because they need others to help them gain a foothold.

    It¡¯s just that although they have a clear conscience, they can¡¯t stop the Wen family¡¯s wishful thinking. They can only watch as things develop in a direction they don¡¯t want.

    With the Wen family setting an example, other families would naturally follow suit. In the end, these three big families were forced to work together to support the monks who were talented but were hampered by resources.

    At first glance, this compressed the resources of the big families, but as time went by, these big families finally discovered a benefit.  These disciples with foreign surnames from small families they supported worked very hard to practice for this hard-won opportunity and richer resources, forcing the younger generations of their own clan to catch up.

    This stagnant water finally started to flow.

    And in these twenty years, Lao Hei finally accepted his first apprentice.

    ¡°This young apprentice was picked up when he was passing by a village. There was a fight between two villages, and both villages were destroyed. He was the only child who survived.

    When Lao Hei looked at him, he always felt that he had seen himself in the past, so he took him back without hesitation.  It is worth mentioning that this child also has three spiritual roots.

    Because these two famous monks of the Wen family have accepted disciples of Sanlinggen, there are rumors outside. Does the Wen family have any special preference for Sanlingen?

    There are so many geniuses with single and double spiritual roots lying around, but I want those with three spiritual roots.  Is this also a challenge and practice for oneself?

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    Nan Qiuning, Lao Hei:

    Xuan Yitong was Lao Hei¡¯s disciple. He was only five years old when he came, and he still had a faint smell of blood that couldn¡¯t be eliminated.

    Now he is twenty-two years old, in the middle stage of foundation building.  To be honest, his cultivation level was only an upper-middle level for the Wen family, which was fed by various resources, and it was very inconsistent with his status as Lao Hei's only disciple.

    However, Lao Hei never felt this way. He always looked at his disciple excitedly and praised him without any spare effort: "I think back then, when I was your age, I didn't even build a foundation! You are worthy of being my boss.  Hei¡¯s disciple is so outstanding and outstanding!¡±

    Everyone: It¡¯s not that he is too outstanding, it¡¯s that you were too weak back then!

    Of course, everyone will just complain in their hearts and will not say it to the public.

    When Xuan Yitong heard his master praising him so much, his always cold face revealed a bit of helplessness.  He thought that after what happened when he was five years old, he would never laugh again or have any emotions related to happiness.

    But it was obvious that his master, who never followed common sense, easily disrupted his steps. Sometimes Xuan Yitong felt that he was the master.

    Today, Xuan Yitong put away his weapons early and prepared to find someone to compete with others to see if he had made any progress.

    The place he planned to go to was called the Competition Platform. It was built by Patriarch Nan Qiuning back then, saying it was used for everyone to compete and learn from each other.  This greatly satisfies the needs of the juniors to show off their skills, and also allows their conflicts to be vented openly, eliminating the need for dirty tricks.

    ???????????????????? But today¡¯s competition stage seems a little unusual.

    Xuan Yitong heard from a distance that it was very lively, and the famous little bully in the clan was shouting something loudly.

    This little overlord is named Wen Changdong, and he is a new little genius with two spiritual roots in the clan.

    After the Wen family became a big family, there was something we had to talk about.  That's the problem with the qualifications of the younger generation. It's definitely not enough for you to have powerful ancestors at the top.  Nan Qiuning, Wen Tianlu, and Lao Hei all look like they can ascend. Do they need three monsters to protect them after they leave?

    So although everyone is calm on the face, they are very anxious in their hearts. Why haven't there been a few single or double spiritual roots?Did you just come?  There are some people with extraordinary talents in the Three Spiritual Roots, but they are people with a foreign surname, not their Wen family.  The Wen family fell down in anger.

    Wen Changdong was born with the expectation of tens of thousands of people in the Wen family. After he was detected to have twin spiritual roots, he was immediately taken over by Wen Huacai, and even asked Wen Tianlu and the others to help him.  Upbringing.

    Not only that, Wen Huacai also gave him the three spirit-cleansing grasses given to him by Nan Qiuning for one day, helping him become a genius with a single fire spirit root.  From then on, Wen Changdong, who was originally just an ordinary tribesman, has skyrocketed in status, almost becoming the most noble person next to the ancestors in the group.

    Wen Changdong is still a child after all, and he is not like the reincarnation of Nan Qiuning, who has a firm mind.  He was born ordinary, but now he was suddenly praised by such stars. He suddenly became dizzy and began to become arrogant and rude.

    "But he is the person that the Wen family has been waiting for for twenty or thirty years. Everyone thinks that the child is still young, and when he grows up, it will definitely not be like this.

    And despite his bad personality, he has never fallen behind in terms of cultivation. However, at the age of fifteen, he is already in the middle stage of foundation building. He still has the faint intention of making another breakthrough, maybe by the time he turns twenty.  , he can even form elixirs.

    Xuan Yitong sighed. Although he lived in the Wen family, he was very close to the Wen family.  But after all, he is still a foreigner. Not only is he a foreigner, but his master is also a foreigner.

    His master once told him that he should stay out of the Wen family's affairs. He only stayed here because Nan Qiuning was here and had little to do with the Wen family.  The rise and fall of the Wen family has nothing to do with them.

    Even if the Wen family really collapses now, the worst he can do is go back to Ziyanjiao. No one will cause trouble for him.

    Xuan Yitong hesitated whether to turn around and go back first. Looking at this scene, it was Wen Changdong who was bullying people again.

    "Hey, I'm telling you, why are you frowning!" Wen Changdong's childish face was full of unhappiness. He looked down at a woman in the crowd who was standing with her hands behind her hands and frowning slightly.

    This woman looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. Probably because of the mental methods or techniques she practices, she looks a bit calm and unbecoming of her age.

    Wen Changdong, who strives to cause trouble, naturally recognizes everyone in the Wen family. He has never seen this girl who is so good-looking. She must have been sent here by some small branch to see the world and choose her.  A husband-in-law can climb a high branch.

    Thinking about it this way, he looked down on this woman even more.  What's the use of looking good? In the world of cultivation, good looks alone are worthless!

    "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Wen Changdong saw that the man ignored him, and he immediately became angry.

    Today, as usual, he chose a peer he didn't like and said he wanted to "discuss and learn from each other."  He won easily and wonderfully, and the younger brothers below him cheered desperately. He was naturally very happy, but when he turned around, he saw such a broom star, standing in the cheerful crowd, frowning and looking at him, and then looking at him again.  The person he knocked down immediately aroused Wen Changdong's anger.

    "I heard it." The female monk said without much emotion in her tone.

    "You¡ª¡ª!" Wen Changdong gritted his teeth and remembered the clan's rule that they were not allowed to fight in private.  Although those people doted on him to the heavens, once he did something that violated the clan's rules, he probably wouldn't be able to bear the consequences and just walk away.

    Wen Changdong rolled his eyes and suddenly put on a smiling face: "Hey, let me think otherwise. Do you think this guy is very pitiful?" Wen Changdong said and grabbed the Qi Refiner next to him.  The head of the Qi tribe member hit the ground casually.

    The monk¡¯s originally unattractive face instantly darkened.

    "What if you see him as pitiful and want to save him? I will give you a chance. If you come up and fight with me, if you win, I will let him go. What do you think?" Wen Changdong showed a nasty look.  smile.

    Xuan Yitong was about to leave, but when he looked again, he saw that the person being bullied by Wen Changdong was actually a little girl.

    This Wen Changdong is really too much. After all, she is a member of her own family, even if her background is not very good.  But he himself is not a direct lineage eldest son, how can he look down on others like this?

    Xuan Yitong decided to intervene. Just as he was about to help the two unfortunates, he saw Wen Changdong, who was still grinning, his smile fixed.

    He seemed to have been hit hard by something heavy, and was suddenly thrown far away, knocking down a wall.

    It wasn¡¯t over yet. The girl who had not responded much finally moved. She jumped lightly, stepped onto the stage, and hugged the poor junior in the Qi refining stage with one arm.

    Finally, she glanced coldly at Wen Changdong, who was tremblingly getting up with countless broken bones not far away.  Because of the severe pain, Wen Changdong couldn't even scream. He could only look at her in horror, as if he had seen some terrifying and powerful monster.

    Xuan Yitong swallowed, and he glanced at the strange woman. The woman gave a small smile, and she stretched out a hand. The strange thing was that Wen Changdong flew up like this, and finally ended up  It fell firmly into her hands.

    "I don't know how my great-grandfather and ancestor taught me to raise such a waste." The man finally said a long sentence, and his brows that had just relaxed a little tightened again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; Finally, she glanced coldly at Wen Changdong, who was tremblingly getting up with countless broken bones not far away.  Because of the severe pain, Wen Changdong couldn't even scream. He could only look at her in horror, as if he had seen some terrifying and powerful monster.

    Xuan Yitong swallowed, and he glanced at the strange woman. The woman gave a small smile, and she stretched out a hand. The strange thing was that Wen Changdong flew up like this, and finally ended up  It fell firmly into her hands.

    "I don't know how my great-grandfather and ancestor taught me to raise such a waste." The man finally said a long sentence, and his brows that had just relaxed a little tightened again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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