Well said buddy?

Chapter 1

At dusk, the mist pervades the entire canyon, the setting sun touches the horizon lingeringly, the dim sunlight gives way to the darkness, a ray of starlight streaks across the sky, disappears into the distance with the flowing trajectory, and everything returns to the previous state. calm.

It was a starry night, and a young man in white was sitting cross-legged on the roof of a courtyard. In the light and foggy night, his fat red lips were beautiful, and his smooth and fair face was looking thoughtfully at the eastern sky. The vertical hair is blown by the wind, and there is no limit to elegance.

Shen Han lazily rubbed his eyes, he has been in this world for some time, he lives in a patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly society, and when he woke up, he found himself reborn in a young man named Shen Han. Improving the cultivation base was backlashed by the demons, and he burped.There is the current Shen Han.

'Tsk, I can't go back, go to sleep, go to sleep,' she thought with ease, and lightly jumped back to the ground with her toes.

Shen Han stopped in front of the door, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something, and after confirming that there was no one around, he took off the saber at his waist, held the scabbard in his left hand, and slowly pulled out the hilt in his right hand, instinctively With a wave of aura.

[Boom~] With a loud noise, the whole house was reduced to ruins, and a big hole was cut out in the ground.

The overall terrain of the original owner's room is narrow and long, and it is shrouded in darkness. It is not so much a room as a tomb. Shen Han, who is used to the sun-facing French windows, really doesn't want to live in it anymore and thought of this method.

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching

'Master, what is this? ' In the middle of the night, when he heard the loud noise, he came to see some of the servants and asked in horror.

"It's nothing, it's just bad luck, and the sword energy has shifted. I'll just go and live in the west room for a few days." After speaking, he put the saber back into the scabbard, turned and left.

"The young master is also working hard. He is still practicing at such a late hour. Hey, let's all go back to sleep. The ruins can only be cleaned up tomorrow," said one of the middle-aged men.

At this time, Shen Han's face was expressionless and his heart was raging, "Fuck,,,,,,, awesome." Since the original owner would not change the house for no reason, I thought it was just a broken door, by the way Try the skill of this cultivating madman, who knows that such a domineering side leak is indeed a person who burps tragically in order to become stronger.

Shen Han may not know that although Shen Han is obsessed with cultivation and usually speaks coldly, he is indeed one of the best of the younger generation among the young people of the aristocratic family.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the leaves to form a series of light and shadow.There is a different kind of halo reflected on the glass windows in the west~

'~~um~' rubbed his eyes, scratched his hair that was as long as a waterfall, and stretched lazily.Sure enough, the room with good lighting is comfortable!

A burst of subtle footsteps were getting closer and closer, and sure enough a moment later, a clear and tender girlish voice sounded, "Young Master, the Patriarch ordered you to go to Xuanlan Pavilion as soon as possible."

'okay. 'The residence mentioned by the woman is Shen Han's father, Shen Yan.There are many immortal families in Canglan, and the Shen family is one of them.Since wearing it until now, this cheap old man of his hasn't offered to meet each other. If he goes this time, there must be something troublesome, Shen Han secretly slanders him.

Plum trees line up on the road, and a flower stem paved with bluestone winds to the front of the pavilion. The pavilion is made of white jade and green vines hang down from the window sill on the second floor. However, a large number of begonias are planted in the curved corridor on the ground floor. Spreading and growing, the white ice glazed lattice windows are painted with the blue sky, which is as elegant as a fairyland from a distance.It is very different from the original owner's room.

When he came to the middle hall, Shen Yan who came into view was wearing a purple gold crown with hair inlaid with jewels on his head and wearing a purple robe with black patterns.If you use modern language to describe it, it is a typical gentle scum.Beside him stood a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old wearing a gorgeous dark purple robe.He is the younger brother of the original owner, Shen Zhuiyi.

"Father."

Oh hey, it's a parent-child outfit, and it's still gay Zi, no wonder the wife ran away.The clothes of the two and Shen Han in white clothes are a bit abrupt. When Shen Han was young, Shen Han's mother passed away and was injured. It is rumored that the identity of the second wife whom she married later is unknown. The point is that once you leave, you never come back.There is also little concern for children's education.Without beating around the bush, directly reaching the goal, Shen Yan said

"Recently there have been rumors that an ancient formation was discovered in the Western Central Region. Cultivators from various aristocratic families heard the news and went forward. You and Zhuiyi go." He glanced at the younger brother next to him and responded. "Um"

"Departure the next day" flicked his sleeves, turned and left, leaving behind the two brothers.Sure enough, cold. . .

In the hall—————

Looking at each other, the atmosphere in the air was slightly frozen and slightly awkward.

Shen Han: 'brother'

Shen Zhuiyi's body froze'...'

Ignore, ignore, ignore.

The boy in purple turned around and left.

Although the Shen brothers live under the same roof, their relationship is as cold as thin ice. They are brothers and friends in front of outsiders, but they seldom interact with each other in private.It seems that it is better to relax this relationship, Shen Hanru thinks