Master Xiu is cultivating

When the two of them entered the main hall, the man in white sitting under the light was lowering his eyelashes, feeding the young child sitting quietly on his lap with a cup of tea.The servants of the city lord's mansion probably saw that the child was still young, so they didn't deliberately offer another cup of tea, so what he is drinking now should be the cup of tea from the cold-looking man in white.

Lu Xingchen's footsteps stopped, and he easily felt the fluctuation of Yuanli from this white man, which oppressed her no less than her father.Chu Lingyun followed her, half a step behind her, as soon as Lu Xingchen stopped, he naturally stopped too, and said softly, "Master?"

Lu Xingchen pondered for a moment, then Fang used a secret method to transmit sound: "This person is a Void Returning cultivator, and his cultivation level is not inferior to my father's. You have to be careful."

If she was unprepared, if the other party made a move, her father might not be able to arrive before Chu Lingyun had an accident.

Chu Lingyun was silent for a moment, and then said in the same way: "Don't worry, I won't die here so easily." He was able to escape from Qing Yuanzong's pursuit for seven years, so he naturally had some means to save his life.

Only then did Lu Xingchen come forward, and gave a senior salute to the man in white who was sitting in the seat, and then said calmly, "I didn't know that senior was coming, so I have neglected you, and please forgive me."

Chong Yun moved the cup away from the disciple's mouth, put it aside, and looked at the person in front of him indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

It's just that the small tea mug in his arms drank two cups of tea in a row, and if he drank it, he wouldn't have to sleep at night.

As Lu Xingchen's disciple, Chu Lingyun stood a little far away from the two of them when the master was talking to the senior. Suddenly, he saw the man in white with cold eyes turn his gaze to him. The oppressive feeling unique to senior monks Let him catch his breath involuntarily.

No, it's not just that, there is a more terrifying coercion on him, but it is deliberately restrained so that people can't detect it.

Lu Xingchen saw the man in white's gaze on Chu Lingyun, and couldn't help but say, "Senior—"

Chong Yun ignored her, but looked directly at the young man in blue brocade: "Chu Lingyun?"

In his gaze, Chu Lingyun showed a wry smile, held the senior's gift, and said, "It's the junior."

Xiao Xiu, who was nestled in the arms of the master, suddenly regained his spirits, the legendary genius third uncle!

However, he just moved his body on Chongyun's leg, and seeing the genius himself, his excitement was like a punctured balloon, which suddenly leaked.It is indeed because of this third uncle that the Tiannan Chu family has such a status in Wanyan City today, but the house was destroyed, Cheng Qing left, Chu Chen was tortured and killed, and it was also because of this third uncle.

Success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He, Chu Xiao's feelings for this third uncle, who sounds quite nice, suddenly become complicated.

Chu Lingyun didn't know how the delicate-eyed child was struggling with how to face him, but he still focused all his attention on the man in white who made him feel afraid from the bottom of his heart, and said, "I heard that senior I came to the door to see the junior, what can the junior do for the senior?"

Chong Yun sat in the seat, his eyes were cold: "I want to ask you about the quota to enter the Tomb of the Immortals."

Hearing this request, although Lu Xingchen was surprised, he breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded, "It's just a quota. With senior's cultivation, this junior can make the decision now, and agree to senior's request for my father."

There was such a cultivator in the Void Returning Stage entering the Tomb of Immortals with them, even if Ye Tianyuan wanted to interfere, he had to weigh it carefully.

Chong Yun glanced at her, and said indifferently: "Not one, but two."

Lu Xingchen glanced at the cute-looking child in his arms, and made a guess that was extremely absurd. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Could it be that senior wants to bring this child into the Tomb of the Immortals..."

Chu Xiao was well-behaved and quiet, with a delicate appearance, even Lu Xingchen, who had always disliked children, couldn't help but distract part of his attention to him.It's just that such a young child will only be a burden to take on the road, not to mention that now that they recruit one more helper, Chu Lingyun's safety will be more guaranteed.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

It's just that Master Xiaoxiu is so smart, he knew from his tone that the third uncle's master didn't want to take him with this trumpet.

Master Xiaoxiu nestled in the arms of his master, thinking to himself: Why discriminate against the trumpet, who didn't come from the trumpet.Who will reach level [-] as soon as they build a number?You don't want to take it, I don't care about it, young master.

The Tomb of the Immortals, the Tomb of the Immortals, is not a good place at first glance, even an immortal might die in it, how could he let Master go in and take risks for himself.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao pulled La Chongyun's sleeves, struggled to get up from his knees, turned around and hugged the master's neck with two small arms, and rubbed against his face like a small animal, with a small mouth "Ah" twice.He was using the only way to express his gratitude to Master, and at the same time, he wanted him to stop going to the Tomb of Heavenly Immortals and take him directly back to Wanyan City to find Master and Stupid Father, and the four of them could go back to Xuantian Sword Gate together.

Asking the little disciple to rub his soft, warm face to feel the temperature coming from this small body, Chong Yun paused for a moment with his hand on that immature back, and then lightly touched the little disciple's back. I took a few notes.

Looking up again, he still looked at Chu Lingyun, and asked indifferently, "Tiannan Chu family, who are you, Chu Chen?"

Chu Lingyun was taken aback, and said, "Chen'er? He is my elder brother's son, how did senior know—"

Master Xiaoxiu: "..." Stupid father is called such a cute name by his elders, no matter how many times he hears it, he is incapable of adapting.

He lay on the master's shoulder and pretended to be dead, expressing in silence that he didn't want to play the confession scene, but his master's cold voice still echoed in his ears: "This is Chu Chen's son."

A look of surprise appeared in Chu Lingyun's eyes. Chu Xiao was born when he was hunted down by Qing Yuanzong.On the way to escape, he had evaded the eyes and ears of those people several times and sneaked into Wanyan City to check whether his family members were still safe.One time when I returned to Wanyan City, I happened to hear the news of Chu Xiao's birth, but I never saw this little nephew who was going to be spoiled by the elders.

It was the first time his gaze fell on the little child. Although he had only glimpsed it just now, he easily found that his eyes could not see, and he seemed unable to speak.Master Xiaoxiu pretended to be a koala in Master's arms for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the sight behind him. He turned around with a complicated mood, opened his mouth and said ah to his cheap third uncle, and then turned his head back quickly .

Chu Xiao.

Chu Lingyun remembered that when Chu Chen got married, his father decided on this name for his future little great-great-grandson.At that time, he came back from Wanjianmen to attend Chu Chen's wedding banquet. His father was very happy that day, drank too much wine, talked to him a lot in Lingri Pavilion, and made many plans for the entire Chu family.

Now that I have obtained the secret key like a talisman, I am hiding in Tibet like a bereaved dog. I almost died in the hands of high-ranking monks of Qingyuanzong several times.With bitterness in his heart, he asked: "Senior, how did Xiao'er become like this, and how did he-" alone with the monk in the Void Return Stage.

He didn't even dare to ask in detail, for fear of hearing the truth he didn't want to hear the most.

Master Xiaoxiu turned his head again, with a stern face, now he regrets it?Back then, when their father and son were tortured to death by the old monster sent by Qingyuan Sect outside Jieyun City, why didn't they see him rescue them?

He was complaining in his heart when he heard Gao Leng's master say: "Chu Chen is dead."

Chu Xiao: "!!"

When Chu Lingyun heard this, he immediately took a step back in disbelief, and then the severe pain in his heart and lungs hit him, causing him to fall on one knee, with a stream of blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth: "Chen'er...Chen'er...I'm sorry, big brother... ..." Under his excitement, he began to cough violently again, and the blood gushing out of his mouth quickly formed a puddle on the ground, "Chen'er... elder brother... sister-in-law..."

His mother was just an ordinary person, and she was frail, but she died at the age of 30.In order to support the entire clan, the father ran around, and he was always taken care of by his elder brother and elder sister-in-law.The eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Even after they had Chu Chen, their love for this younger brother was never less.

Chu Lingyun thought of his elder brother and his elder sister-in-law who died young, and tears fell from his eyes. Chu Chen's death must be related to Qing Yuanzong's minions.How could he be so naive as to think that Ye Tianyuan would not attack his relatives?Even if he doesn't do it himself, there are still people who are willing to be driven by him to destroy the Chu family.

"Ling Yun..." Lu Xingchen saw that the gap between his right fingers covering his mouth was bleeding profusely. , suppressing the violent thunder gang.

Chong Yun was still sitting in the seat, holding the little disciple's warm body in his arms, looking coldly at Chu Lingyun who was coughing up blood, and after a few breaths, he transmitted his voice into the little disciple's sea of ​​consciousness: "Are you happy now?"

Master Xiaoxiu was about to kneel down to his aloof master. After a while, he nodded blankly, and then felt that he was put on the ground with a small bottle in his hand.

He pinched the cold vial with his fingers, felt Master's hand gently pushing behind him, and immediately took a few steps forward involuntarily.Just as he was wondering, he heard the cold voice of the master resounding in his mind, "He has the thunder gang left by the monks in the void period in his body. If you are willing to forgive him, give him the Qianyuan pill."

Master Xiaoxiu frowned, hesitating again and again in his heart. Hearing the cheap third uncle coughing violently and muttering those few words repeatedly, he finally moved and came to Chu Lingyun.

New blood gushed out from Chu Lingyun's fingers. He was suffocating in endless regret and pain, wishing to exchange his own life for Chu Chen's.At this time, two small pink shoes suddenly appeared in the blood-red field of vision. The little owner of the shoes walked unsteadily. With a pat on the face, Fang stopped.

The young man in brocade clothes raised his head and looked at the child who had his father's shadow faintly in his brows, tears streaming down his eyes slowly.Although the little boy couldn't see it, he felt the wetness of his palm, frowned, gave him an ah, and stretched out his other hand.

Chu Lingyun lowered his eyes slightly, and only saw a white jade bottle in his small hand with many small scratches. He heard the man in white who was always sitting on a chair with cold eyes say: "What is this?" Yuan Dan, can pull out the thunder gang in your body."

He looked at the small palm and the white jade bottle in it, and before he could react, Lu Xingchen beside him showed a little excitement, and said, "Junior Lu Xingchen thanked senior on Ling Yun's behalf."

Chong Yun looked at her indifferently, and said, "No need, I'm not the one you should thank."

She looked at the little boy standing in front of her with a frown and a stern face, a little unable to restrain the joy in her heart, she stretched out her hand and hugged the little boy into her arms.

To some extent, Lu Xingchen and Chongyun are very similar, for example, they both like white, for example, the caves for meditation are chosen in places that are frozen all year round, and for example, the ice and snow breath of the two of them...

However, the cup size of third uncle's master must be at least D...

Master Xiao Xiu thought silently, blushing to the base of his neck.