The Son of Destiny always wants to attack me

Fan Honghua needs to go back to his family to deal with some matters. The birth ceremony of Zhenjun Jishan is coming soon. Fan Honghua came to Wuji Sword Sect a few days earlier. He wanted to take her out to play, but Liu Xunxia was not very willing.

No matter how much he asked, he couldn't find out why, so Fan Honghua could only ask Yunzhu.

The two of them have no names or distinctions, so it is naturally impossible for Yunzhu to tell him, so as not to disturb his plan.

Fan Honghua couldn't get any information from his uncle and nephew, so he had to give up. After staying for a day, he had to leave again. He was reluctant to part with him. This time, Liu Xunxia wanted him to leave quickly, lest she couldn't help crying.

Anyway, she has an uncle, and there is no shortage of Fan Honghua to vent her anger on her own.

One day later, there are only two days before the ceremony. Huo Haicheng has become more and more busy these days. Ever since Yunzhu talked with him, Huo Haicheng has rarely come back, and he has not even seen anyone in the past two days. one.

As the ceremony was approaching, Fang Huairou finished his hidden training and went to Rufeng Peak to meet Yunzhu.

"I met my uncle."

Fang Huairou half-kneeled on the ground, Yun Zhu had nothing to do with his temperament that loves to make big salutes, so he just let him go, half-kneeling on the left and right, he could bear it.

Yun Zhu sat in the upper seat and nodded with some satisfaction, "I see that your cultivation base has improved a bit, but you have some experience?"

"My nephew is ashamed, I can only feel the existence of the wind now, my uncle has not realized what my uncle said before."

Yun Zhu asked him to sit down, and then said, "Since the first step has been taken, the next step will not be difficult."

Fang Huairou originally thought that his progress was slow, but his uncle seemed very satisfied, so he was not in a hurry and happily agreed.

Seeing Fang Huairou's relaxed expression, Yunzhu nodded secretly. It seemed that the child was not hit, and he was quite relieved.

From Yunzhu's point of view, his progress was surprisingly slow, which also let Yunzhu know how talented he is.

"You have just touched the threshold now, and that's the case. You should also integrate what you have learned into your own swordsmanship. The ceremony is a rare and good opportunity to test what you have gained."

"Yes, nephew can save it."

Looking at his appearance, Yunzhu thought about the upcoming trip to Qingzhou, he was afraid that he would not have much time to teach Fang Huairou, if he left Huairou before he formally started, he would not be able to let it go.

Even though he is just an apprentice, he cannot learn nothing.

"I'm going back to Qingzhou next, do you want to go back with me? Above thousands of miles, where the strong wind is, it's good for your practice." Thinking of Fang Yuan, Yun Zhu sighed inwardly, "Do you need to cut off the dust in your practice?"

Fang Huairou shook his head in doubt, and then heard Yunzhu say, "Your parents are sixty years old now, and you are the only child in the Fang family. No matter how urgent your cultivation is, you should spend more time with him. It's only a few decades." , to a monk, it’s just a blink of an eye.”

Fang Huairou also thought of his parents at home, and felt a little sour, "Brother Scar already knows about my nephew's existence, if I go back, I'm afraid..."

Yunzhu could see his expression clearly, he was sad, but it seemed that his feelings had faded a lot, Brother Scar was just an excuse, Fang Huairou looked down on Li Orion to cut off the world, but he wanted to do the same.

"Looking forward and backward, leaving parents sad at home."

After Yun Zhu said that, he was a little disappointed in his heart. He couldn't keep the mortal world that ordinary monks would avoid.

This may be the pursuit of difference.

Asking Fang Huairou to leave, Yunzhu could prepare for the ceremony with peace of mind. This time his seat was naturally not in the main hall, not even on Wuji Peak, but on Jicong Peak in front.

It was only two days before the ceremony, and countless sword cultivators flew back and forth between the main peak and the eight subordinate peaks, carrying all kinds of beautiful decorations, and spiritual objects adorned the nine sword peaks.

All of a sudden, the nine sword peaks became lush with greenery, with an ethereal celestial aura, even stronger than the Yaofa Valley, which is famous for its celestial energy.

On that day, there was an endless stream of celestial guests on Wuji Island, and countless celestial guests flew from afar. The disciples of Wuji Sword Sect were well-trained to welcome the visitors and bring them to the ceremony one by one. .

This ceremony was several times larger than the previous ceremony of Huo Haicheng, and it seemed to be the size of the future suzerain of the Wuji Sword Sect. Before the succession of the Wuji Sword Sect suzerain, the baby-birth ceremony was of this scale.

More than half a year ago, Dongzhou had confirmed Rufeng Zhenjun's baby-birth ceremony, and the Wuji Sword Sect did not intend to let him succeed him as suzerain.

Rufeng Zhenjun has gained a great reputation in the past few decades. Countless people say that he is the next master of the Wuji Sword Sect, but looking at it now, he is not as good as the eldest disciple.

Yunzhu spontaneously took Xia'er to the banquet, sat in front of his food table, and indeed heard the gossip he wanted to hear.

"Zhenjun Jishan's methods are really high, and he actually surpassed the holy body."

"Isn't that right? I thought the next Suzerain would be True Monarch Rufeng, but I never thought it would be the little-known True Monarch Jishan."

When Yunzhu heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, is he famous?

When Zhenjun Jishan was young, he was also a famous figure, but after Senior Huo appeared, he was willing to retreat behind the scenes. Thinking about it, he also thought that the next suzerain would be his junior brother, right?

After Senior Huo's ceremony, Zhenjun Jishan conceived quickly, probably because of the attitude of Sect Master Wuji.

Yun Zhu also lived in the Wuji Sword Sect for a while, and it can be seen that Senior Huo has no intention of being the suzerain, and the Wuji suzerain has never thought of letting him succeed him. The speed is too fast, the talent is too high, so high that True Monarch Jishan also began to doubt whether Sect Master Wuji would change his mind?

Seeing the position of Wuji Sect Master, Zhenjun Jishan managed the Wuji Sword Sect in an orderly manner. He was afraid that he always wanted this position, but he just didn't say it out loud.

Speaking of which, Yunzhu never knew that monks are such gossip creatures, even male cultivators like to gossip when they get together, but female cultivators don't like to talk about these things.

"But Senior Sister, Junior Sister looks at your skin, which seems to be much smoother than last time, but you have changed to a new beauty pill?"

"Recently, a alchemist appeared in Yunzhou City, selling the best beauty pills, and he was wrapped up by the senior sister. If the junior sister likes it, can the senior sister give you some?"

"Extreme Nourishing Pill? Can you recommend it for my junior sister?"

"Yes, but senior sister, you can help us introduce it."

"This alchemist has already left Yunzhou City, and the senior sister doesn't know where to find it."

Well, beauty and beauty, girls are always inseparable from this kind of topic.

Yunzhu looked at Xia'er, who was like a hamster, and asked dotingly, "Xia'er, Uncle heard those female cultivators talk about the beauty pills, do you want Uncle to find some?"

Liu Zhixia blushed slightly, "Uncle, Fan Honghua gave me some."

Yun Zhu raised his eyebrows, and secretly smiled inwardly, brat, it's ok.

"It's the best beauty pill, it won't cause erysipelas, don't worry, uncle, I don't take it often, I'm still young."

She didn't hide her voice too much. The female cultivators over there glared at them and left with a soft snort.

The topic at the banquet was commonplace, Yunzhu didn't have much interest, sat for a while, more and more people were at the banquet, the food table was almost full, and someone came to add more food.

"Senior, this disciple is here to add some food."

A female sword cultivator came over with a tray, and swiftly replaced the items on the food table one by one. Yunzhu heard the voice as if she had known him before, and looked up at the female cultivator's appearance, and the two looked at each other.

The female cultivator was a little surprised, and lowered her head slightly, "I've seen Senior Yun."

Yunzhu thought for a while, this is the female cultivator surnamed Xue who stayed in Xiaoqingshan Village back then, she seems to be called Xue Yueqing?

Yun Zhu nodded, Xue Yueqing didn't linger, and retreated with her things, feeling a little melancholy.

Back then in the secret realm of Qinghai, this doctor Yun seemed to have only cultivated Qi at the first level, but now he has already formed a pill?But she is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, which is already ahead of others.

As for True Monarch Rufeng, she naturally dare not compare.

Xue Yueqing looked up at the sky, this is the real genius, right?No wonder True Monarch Rufeng valued Senior Yun so much back then, because he realized that this person was not someone in the pool.

There were rumors in the sect that Rufeng Zhenjun had a good friend named Yun. They had some guesses, but it was not as shocking as seeing it with their own eyes.

It turns out that the mortals they looked down on back then will climb up to them one day, and they can only watch themselves being surpassed, so powerless.

Back in the back kitchen, Yao Xinyao came in with a plate, "Senior Sister Xue, what's the matter with you? But you were embarrassed?"

Xue Yueqing looked at her face, this is also the young lady of the Yao family, second only to the four Dongzhou families, these years have lost the charm of the past, they have been practicing outside all the year round, and now they are stronger than many disciples of the same period.

What are you doing to compare with those monsters?

"No, I just saw an old friend."

"Old man, who is it?" Yao Xinyao was curious.

"Qingzhou, Qinghai Secret Realm, Mortal Village, that mortal doctor surnamed Yun." Xue Yueqing sighed, "Now he is a Jindan Daoist."

Yao Xinyao was taken aback, "Just that one, the one that Chen Tianying offended, the owner of the house we live in?"

Xue Yueqing nodded, and Yao Xinyao suppressed the disappointment in her eyes, "No wonder my father said that cultivation is the cruelest thing, people who I despised before, maybe they surpassed us quietly in places I didn't know , to be our predecessors."

Yeah, how cruel?That person bowed to them back then, and now they are going to treat them with respect.

No, speaking of it, that person didn't respect them that much back then, he was just seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, never pleasing them.

"Junior Sister Yao, we didn't treat him too much, the one who should be worried is Chen Tianying."

Hearing this, the disappointment in Yao Xinyao's heart was swept away, and she took a tray to hide the smile on her face gloatingly, "Speaking of this, isn't senior Rufeng Feng, a friend of Rufeng Zhenjun? There is a half-demon The one from the niece?"

"Exactly this." Xue Yueqing didn't know what she wanted to say, and listened attentively, "What's wrong?"

"Senior Sister Xue, I heard that Chen Tianying beat up a girl a few days ago. Hehe, think about Senior Yun back then, but just one level of Qi Refining could make me lose my temper. Now my niece has been beaten. , how do you think he will deal with Chen Tianying?"

Xue Yueqing was a little disgusted, "I can't live without doing my own crime."

"Junior Sister is very curious. It's been a long time. Why hasn't Senior Yun made a move yet?"

"Chen Tianying is the son of Goshawk True Monarch. Senior Yun is nothing more than a golden core. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Xue Yueqing didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Yao Xinyao felt that this was not a master who would endure humiliation.

"Back then, Senior Yun was just a mortal, so he endured it, but as soon as he stepped into the fairy gate, he directly took revenge. The junior sister felt that after this ceremony, Senior Yun was about to make a move, but I don't know, How will he take revenge?"

"This is beyond our control. The ceremony is busy, so stop chatting and work first."

Yao Xinyao hummed, and smiled flatteringly at the dissatisfied senior sisters beside her, "Senior sister, I'll do it."

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