Wu Hai met his eyes, softened his tone, and said as if reminiscing: "Brother Xuanqing, do you still remember the time when we were in the Tianhai tribe? You loved me the most at that time, and you even taught me how to practice. You gave your life to save me every time I went out for training. Even if my father wanted to pass on the position of patriarch to you, you refused to accept it, but gave it to me."

"Since you loved me so much before, can't you love me again? You should know how important that thing is to us. If someone else takes it away and sees it, our entire Tianhai tribe will suffer. In this way, My father under the nine springs can't rest in peace, brother Xuanqing, can you feel at ease like this?"

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth curved slightly, and when he opened his mouth, he could smell blood and rancidity.

Wu Hai frowned in disgust, and was about to take a step back.

Xuan Qing suddenly spat a mouthful of blood on his face.

"It turns out that you also know that I risked my life to save you many times." The hoarse voice was deliberately suppressed indifference and blatant contempt, "So, this is the way you repay your kindness. Heh!"

This low laugh contained contempt and contempt, not even hatred, only disgust.

After saying this, Xuan Qing closed his mouth.

Wu Hai wiped the blood from his face, his face was livid, and he took a long time to speculate: "As the wizard said, if this Xuan Qing is still obsessed with his obsession after ten days, then use the Soul Devouring Dafa on him!"

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The next morning.

When Wu Hai walked out of his room, his expression was very bad.

Last night, he had a nightmare.

For a while, it was the scene where his father passed the position of patriarch to Xuan Qing before he died, and for a while, it was Xuan Qing's contemptuous and disgusted eyes.

In his dream, he gritted his teeth with hatred. He hated that Xuanqing had dominated him since he was a child. He hated his father, who knew that he was his own son, but passed the position of patriarch to Xuanqing, making him the laughing stock of the Tianhai tribe. .

Even if Xuanqing later gave him the position of patriarch, so what?

That was just alms from above, Xuan Qing might not know how to laugh at him behind his back!

Therefore, it is his own fault for Xuan Qing to fall into this situation now!It's not about being ungrateful!

Wu Hai thought with a ferocious expression while pressing his eyelids.

For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching today, and he always had a bad premonition.

At this moment, a young man with a fool in his arms passed by not far away with a beautiful girl in his arms.

The young man's appearance is considered handsome, but his eyes are dark and dark, his figure is slightly fat, his cultivation level is not too high, at first glance he looks like a dandy who indulges too much and neglects cultivation.

The young man was hugging the beautiful young girl and moving his hands and feet, his behavior and movements were extremely obscene.

As soon as Wu Hai saw the young man, his expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Wu Jue, you bastard, come here!"

When the young man heard the roar, he immediately shrank his neck, let the beautiful girl leave first, and then walked over with a smile, "Father, are you looking for me?"

Wu Hai looked at this useless young man, and thought that this was his own son, he couldn't help but get angry.

However, it is difficult for monks to have heirs. He has married many women for so many years, and he only got this precious bump.

"I asked you to practice the Heaven and Earth Jue, what level have you practiced to?!"

A trace of impatience appeared on Wu Jue's face, "Father, why are you in a hurry! There is absolutely nothing to practice that day, and the technique of collecting yin and nourishing yang is not very fast."