Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

The golden scepter magnified in front of him, and golden light shone in it. This was the true form of the golden scepter's martial spirit.

He has not yet reached the Soul Saint realm, so he cannot use the golden martial soul's martial soul true body. So when he saw the golden scepter martial soul's true form, Xu Yu's pupils opened wide, and the golden soul power surrounded him. Xu Yu took a deep breath, and all he could think about was this scene.

Because existence is reality, and this is reality.

Xu Yu frowned and his face turned ugly, "This is my honor."

The golden scepter was held in his hand, and the tall figure was shrouded in a dark shadow. Xu Yu's eyelashes moved slightly, and his quiet look made his facial features appear more three-dimensional.

The whole person stood quietly on the ground motionless, giving people a heartbroken feeling.

In fact, Xu Yu is also addicted to his own emotions, and it is difficult for him to break away.

Xu Yu sighed, his eyes filled with water.

Because something was beyond his expectation.

"This is what your heart longs for most."

"glory?"

"The honor of the family?"

"Protecting this family's honor is because of my own thoughts."

"Oh, then you have to give everything you have? Do you think you are strong enough?"

The black-haired Xu Yu stood in front of him, his chattering voice mixed with a bit of charm.

He was bewitching Xu Yu, hoping that Xu Yu's heart would no longer be firm, so there would be a loophole to exploit.

When his own heart was not firm enough, Xu Yu must have made the wrong move.

No matter what the future outcome is, at least at this moment Xu Yu's heart is extremely determined.

He will not avoid his responsibilities, so he will take his responsibilities very seriously and satisfy his inner thoughts.

"What use is the glory of your family to you?"

"Giving up these things will satisfy you more, because you are very tired. Life is very tiring. What does the rise and fall of the family have to do with you? They have not tried their best, so why should they put these things on themselves? I I don’t think these things can make you happy because you are too tired from living.”

"It's okay to feel tired, this is reality."

"Reality is always cold."

A low, magnetic voice fell on Xu Yu's ears. His expression did not change much because he did not listen to these words.

No matter what the person in front of him said, Xu Yu didn't take it to heart. He felt that what this person said was too nonsense.

Until the end, Xu Yu didn't listen.

……

"Wen Qi, I sent you to the Spirit Hall because I want you to fulfill your family's long-cherished wish."

"The goals that we have been unable to accomplish for generations can only be left to you."

Wen Qi's eyes instantly turned red when she heard the familiar voice ringing in her ears, because this was her responsibility.

The entrustment of his parents turned into a huge mountain pressing on Wen Qi. There are many things she doesn't want to do, but her parents' wishes still take priority.

Because she knew this was something she couldn't shirk.

No one can make a choice without fear.

This is Wen Qi's idea.

Wen Qi faced her inner fears. She had a strong sense of responsibility and could not ignore her parents' opinions.

After awakening her martial soul, her innate soul power reached level nine, which was the highest level of innate soul power awakened in her family's history.

Because of the high level of his innate soul awakening, Wen Qi bears the responsibility of the entire family.

The goals that their previous generation could not accomplish were all placed on Wen Qi, that is, they constantly encouraged Wen Qi and wanted Wen Qi to cheer up.

It was not because Wen Qi became a strong man, but because he wanted their family lineage to be known.

Glory and honor, these similar words have different meanings. Anyway, the meanings of the former and the latter are similar to Wen Qi.

It's not a pleasant feeling to have a big mountain pressing down on you.

Wen Qi's face was pale, and all she could think about was the honor and glory of her family. She rarely considered herself.

Because she has a very high understanding and sense of belonging to her family.

She pushed open the door and saw familiar scenes.

……

Yan was in a sea of ​​fire, and the strong smell of blood made him frown. This was the scene he least wanted to recall.

Because Yan felt the most uncomfortable inside.

Every time he thinks of this scene, Yan's heart is roasted on a volcano, feeling extremely tormented.

Thinking of these things, Yan became excited.

Yan clenched her fists tightly, thinking about hatred. Yan carries a blood feud on his body, but he can't hide his emotions, almost exploding at the drop of a hat.