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Since the ancestors of the Ran family and Xiaoyao Sanren were gone, the Sun family has replaced the Ran family's previous position in Ran Yunxing because of Sun Xi. It is even more prosperous than the Ran family back then, and has become the only existence in Ran Yunxing.
After more than twenty years of evolution, the people of the Sun family have gradually become arrogant.
There is also a branch of the Sun family in Qishui City. At this moment, in the main hall of the branch of the Sun family, three elders of the Sun family who have transformed into gods are sitting on them. In front of them, a group of people involved in the restaurant incident, all here.
It was the first time for Qingyi to come to such an occasion, and she was quite nervous. She just lowered her head and looked respectful.
Her master, the pill-forming monk, was also standing aside at the moment, but his face was pale and bloodless. His cultivation level had dropped from the core-forming stage to the late stage of foundation-building.
"Does this person really say that?" One of the three elders from the Sun family, a red-faced old man, said calmly with his eyes slightly opened and closed.
The monk from the Sun family who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and who had stopped Wang Lin before, nodded quickly and said, "This junior will not hear you wrong. This person really said that this is just this one time, and it won't be the same next time!"
A cold snort came from the mouth of another elder in green clothes. This man's eyes showed a cold light, and he said coldly: "It seems that someone wants to provoke my Sun family again! This person can make the pill-forming monks break their pills with just one look." , in one step, the three Nascent Soul cultivators were regressed, and their cultivation levels may have reached the infant transformation stage!"
"What about the period of infant transformation? My ancestor of the Sun family is still here, and there is that senior who has been protecting me for a hundred years. Even the Huan family of Qian Huanxing dare not provoke that senior. As long as he is here, my Sun family will not collapse. !" The last of the three elders said calmly.
"What's this person's last name?" The red-faced elder spoke for the second time.
The monk below was silent for a long time. The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know about this, but I think this tribesman with a foreign surname seems to have had some conversations with them. Maybe, she will know."
The red-faced old man¡¯s eyes fell on Qingyi.
"Do you know?"
Qingyi trembled, remained silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know"
"How brave!" The red-faced old man's eyes narrowed. Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that the girl was lying.
Qingyi lowered his head bitterly and said softly: "This junior really doesn't know."
The red-faced old man snorted coldly, stood up and said: "Let's put it down now, I have already informed the clan, and there will be infant monks coming here in the near future. As for this clan member with a foreign surname, since he has second thoughts, drive him out of the Sun family!
I would like to see why this person would say such arrogant things next time! No one in Ran Yunxing can speak to my Sun family like this! "
In the north of Qishui City, in the courtyard of the Wang family, the previous house sign outside the door has been taken off and replaced with a new one. On it, Wang Lin personally wrote the two characters "Wang Mansion".
Wang Lin did not change the maids and servants in the house, but kept using them. As a result, the deserted look became much lighter.
Late at night, with the moonlight shining, Wang Lin and his son were sitting opposite each other in the study room in the backyard.
"Ping'er, after nineteen years of ordinary life and eight years of beautiful mountains and rivers, I will give you thirty years of wealth. You must know all the joys, sorrows and joys of a person's life. The same goes for wealth and poverty." Wang Lin said calmly.
Wang Ping was silent for a long time, smiled slightly, his eyes bright, and said: "Dad, is this compensation for not letting me practice Taoism?"
Wang Lin looked at Wang Ping and said slowly: "Yes." His gaze passed Wang Ping and followed the window to the distance. A trace of sadness rose in a place where Wang Ping could not see.
This sadness is too thick, so thick that no one knows about it. Wang Lin can only keep it all secret in his heart, even though he knows that Wang Ping is persistent in cultivating Taoism and has a trace of resentment towards himself buried deep in his heart.
"Ping'er, it's not that your father doesn't allow you to practice Taoism it's just that you can't cultivate" Wang Lin sighed softly in his heart, and the sadness in his eyes became stronger and could not be resolved
"Dad, what is wealth?" Wang Ping said softly.
"What kind of wealth do you want?" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and said calmly.
"Dad once taught me that people should go against the will of heaven and don't want to be suppressed by this world. When they encounter mountains, they cross over, when they encounter rivers, they cross, when they encounter seas, they cross. When they encounter this world, they will never give in. Since my father won't let me If I practice Taoism, then I will become the supreme among mortals!" Wang Ping looked at his father.
"If you want, you can!" Wang Lin closed his eyes.
Wang Ping, when he grew up, under the influence of Wang Lin, he gradually developed his own ideas.?The little child who only knew how to obey his father had his own ideas and ideals.
Wang Ping looked at his father and said softly: "I don't want the supreme being at my fingertips. What I want is to defeat it myself!"
"Okay" Wang Lin said calmly, and with a wave of his right hand, the shadow behind him walked out and merged into Wang Ping's back.
"With this thing, this Ran Yunxing, you can do anything." Wang Lin stood up and walked out of the study without looking at Wang Ping. His back seemed to be staggering and depressed.
Wang Ping opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it out loud. He just asked silently in his heart: "Father, you can give me everything, why don't you let me practice Taoism Ping'er Cultivating Taoism is not for yourself, but forthe promise made back thenin order to be by your side foreverFather, you are too lonelybut why"
Under the moonlight, Wang Lin stood in the yard, his shadow stretched very long. He returned to his room calmly, lay on the bed, and whispered: "One day, you will understand, but I hope that day, It comes slower, and you never even know why"
That night, Wang Ping had no sleep.
Three days later, a man came outside Qishui City. This man was dressed in black and looked quite old. After he entered Qishui City, he went to a branch of the Sun family.
All the monks from the Sun family branch in Qishui City went out to greet him. Although they had guessed that the person coming must be a monk in the infant transformation stage, when the three elders saw this person, they still took a breath and looked more respectful.
"Meet the Deputy Patriarch!"
This person is Sun Qiming. Because of Wang Lin's incident, he made great contributions to the Sun family. In addition to his advanced cultivation, he has reached the late stage of infant transformation and was promoted by Sun Xi to the status of the next generation family head.
Sun Qiming did not talk nonsense with everyone, but said directly: "Where is that person?" These younger members of the family did not know the meaning of breaking the golden elixir at a glance, but he understood that even he, although he could do this, But the next step without any magical power caused the three Nascent Soul monks to retreat.
" This kind of thing can be explained if magical powers are used, but if it is true as stated on the jade slip that there is no magical power, then it is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to appear except for the old monster who wants to win.
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