Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

Xueyan sent Han Wuji to the mansion and happened to meet Han Tian, ​​the head of the family who had returned from an outing. The two of them stopped to salute respectfully.

"Dad, you're back!"

"Yan'er, I've met Uncle Han!"

Han Tian glanced at the injured Han Wuji, and then looked at Xue Yan with a smile on his face.

"Yan'er, thank you for your hard work! Every time Wuji was bullied, you were the one who sent him back. My uncle remembered this friendship.

The door of the Han family is always open for you, and you are welcome to come at any time. Come and have lunch! I'll ask my servants to cook some of your favorite dishes. "

"Thank you, uncle! You're welcome, Yan'er!"

"You guys go to the mansion for a walk! Wuji, don't neglect Yan'er!"

"Uncle, Wuji is injured and it's not convenient to leave for too long. I'll go to his room and apply some healing medicine on him."

"Ahem! Meeting you is Wuji's greatest luck!"

"Uncle, Yan'er's encounter with Wuji is the blessing that Yan'er cultivated in her previous life."

"Since you don't dislike Wuji, how about I take Wuji to your house to propose marriage someday?"

"Thank you uncle!"

"Dad, no! I won't talk about it until I enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect and learn the immortal skills. I want Xue Yanfeng to enter the door in a glorious way!"

"You are ambitious! But you can't make Yan'er miserable! The rumors outside have a great impact on her!

Your realm is improving slowly. Yan'er can't always accompany you unclearly like this. You must give her a status! "

"Dad, she will be even more marginalized that way. Everyone knows my situation, and it would be difficult to enter the sect!

Xueyan is a genius, I can't drag her down, otherwise it will waste her life.

If I successfully enter the sect, I will use my own efforts to win her heart, but it is absolutely impossible now! "

Xueyan pulled his arm very excitedly, her excitement was beyond words.

"Wuji, this is what you said! If you enter the sect, will you agree to accept me?"

"That way at least I still have hope that I can practice immortal magic without causing you too much pain."

"It's a deal! Don't go back on your word! Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will catch you back!"

Xue Yan showed a proud smile, as long as Han Wuji agreed, she would let him get his wish!

Han Wuji actually liked Xueyan and had been hiding in the dark and watching her silently, otherwise he would not have appeared at Xueyan's most critical moment.

Because of his inferiority complex, he did not dare to express his thoughts to Xue Yan, fearing that his realm would stagnate and bring endless pain to Xue Yan.

"You decide for yourself! I still have something to discuss with my tribe, so I won't accompany you!"

"Uncle, walk slowly!"

"My dear, farewell to your father!"

Han Wuji returned to the room, took out the herbal medicine and wanted to apply it on the wound, but Xue Yan took it in her hand.

"Let me do it! The injury is a bit serious this time. Li Changping was too cruel. I will go over and teach him a lesson later!"

"No need! I still need to ask for this kind of thing myself."

"No! He is at the sixth level of body refining, and you are only at the second level. How can you be his opponent?"

"How can I make myself stronger without a goal? Even if I lose, I will learn from it and improve my strength."

"Wudi, although your talent is not very good, but you have a firm heart, I believe you can do it!"

"I've taken you out for a walk. I've entered the mansion many times, but you haven't had a good look at it once, right?"

"How can I have a chance to see it! How can you not be covered in bruises and bruises every time? Why do you fight so hard?"

"It is precisely because of my low strength that I have to work harder to bring out my limits and break through the bottlenecks that hinder my progress."

"I won't stop you! Because I want to see a better you and go on the journey of cultivating immortality with me."

"I will devote all my efforts to it. I hope God can hear my voice and take care of this poor baby like me!"

"Stop being such a mouthful! Take me to the place where you often practice! I want to come over and practice with you every day."

"Let's go! It's in the woods in the back mountain, where my fellow tribesmen are training."

"It won't disturb them, will it?"

"No! They often bring girls they like here."

"Do you like me?"

Xue Yan stared at him with watery eyes, her heart flustered, waiting for Han Wuji's answer.

However, Han Wuji fell silent. He couldn't give her anything now, and he didn't dare to say those two words.

Xueyan also understood Han Wuji's thoughts and stopped worrying about this matter. Keeping something in mind might be the best choice.

The elite disciples from all clans gathered in the body refining place of Han Mansion, and everyone was sweating profusely to challenge themselves.

Their only way out is to become the top three in the clan. Only in this way can they represent the clan and participate in the selection of the sect.

There is no doubt that Han Wuji is their public enemy, because the patriarch is his father, and he has occupied a spot himself.

The original three places suddenly became two, and the competition among the disciples became more and more fierce.

When the two came here, everyone looked at Xue Yan with different expressions and emotions.

This proud daughter of heaven was a celebrity in Hanyue City, but she fell in love with Han Wuji, the worst legitimate son in the history of the Han family.

Whenever Han Wuji is bullied, Xue Yan can always be seen, leaving many people puzzled.

"Brother, why did you come here today? Did my sister-in-law send you back again?"

The speaker is Han Wuji, his half-brother Han Wuyou, who seems to be loyal and honest, but is actually full of scheming.

"Wuyou, don't talk nonsense, Xueyan is not your sister-in-law yet."

"What am I if I'm not sister-in-law? You are often together, and your behavior is too close, right?"

"Han Wuyou, I'm not your sister-in-law now, but that doesn't mean I won't be in the future. It's not your turn to get involved in what Wuji and I do!"

"Look, you're already in a hurry after just two sentences, right? You're always hiding behind women, when will you be able to get ahead?

Dad had already said it before, whoever is stronger will be the next clan leader. There is no distinction between legitimate son and bastard son! "

"If you want it, go ahead and fight for it! That's not my ambition!"

"It's ridiculous! You want to fight, but do you have the ability?"

"Who cares? Wuji will definitely become a powerful king in the future, and I don't even bother to compete with you."

"Xueyan, let's go! My training ground is at the very back."

"Wuji, can you realize what I said?"

"Is it okay not to say anything?"

"No! I want you to say it now!"

Seeing Xue Yan's expectant eyes, Han Wuji mustered up the courage for the first time to speak from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes! As long as you want it, I will work hard to complete it!"

"You are so brazen! You don't even look at your own strength? It's better to die!"

"Shut up! Don't think that because you are Han Wuyou, I don't dare to touch you! If you dare to talk any more, I will destroy you!"

"Huh! This time the quota has changed, and dad can't stand the pressure anymore. Even if you are the legitimate son, you have to fight with us!"

"It doesn't matter! So what if I get a spot? Can I really be guaranteed to enter the sect? The choice is still in the hands of others!"

Everyone lowered their heads and pondered. What they were competing for was just a qualification, and only three disciples were taken away this time.