Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Tian Zhongqing had not touched a drop of water for three whole days, sitting silently in front of the desk, with thoughts crawling in his heart like ants, his lips turned white and he was sweating profusely.

He was now in his early thirties, but he had never made such a big mistake. The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became, and he murmured:

"Are you going to plead guilty?! But such groundless things...doesn't it show that you are guilty and make others laugh...But if you continue to be ignorant like this, who knows what the master is thinking? I'm afraid it will lay the seeds of disaster..."

Tian Zhongqing was full of anxiety. Fortunately, he was not like Xu Gongming who took the lead in the family alone. There were elders in the family. He quickly took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out the fine cloth, and wrote:

"My nephew is in trouble. Uncle, hurry up and save me. I'm in the back mountain courtyard of Huaqianzhu Town. Don't let anyone know about it."

After lifting the two characters "Zhong Qing" on the signature, Tian Zhongqing immediately gritted his teeth, used magic power to steam away the water vapor, rolled it up carefully, and shouted:

"Somebody come!"

The servant came up in a hurry. Tian Zhongqing thought for a while and solemnly ordered:

"Prepare the best wine and food, and go now! If it's not ready after half an hour, you'll be in for a treat!"

Seeing the servant going down in a hurry, he called out his wife and ordered:

"Keep an eye on the servants for me. Don't let any of them go. Don't let them bother me."

His wife went down without knowing why. Seeing her disappearing out of the red door in the backyard, Tian Zhongqing jumped away from the window sill and ran towards Huaqian Mountain.

The monks on the fourth level of Fetal Breath were astonishingly fast. They passed through the dense forest on the edge of the big town in the dark night and drove straight in. They arrived at Huaqian Mountain in a short time. Tian Zhongqing did not dare to rest. He looked at the time and waited at the foot of the mountain while panting. While Zhu Xiang was waiting, a young man walked over slowly. Tian Zhongqing looked around and whispered:

"Cousin!"

The young man suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Brother Zhong Qing!"

Tian Zhongqing made several gestures to lower his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle, has he ever been in seclusion?"

"No."

The young man understood immediately, looked around cautiously, and replied in a low voice:

"I'm adjusting my breath, preparing for a breakthrough in Qi training, which should happen in the next few days when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converge."

"Sure enough, I have never been in seclusion. Oh, God help me!"

Tian Zhongqing was immediately overjoyed and bowed down:

"My dear brother, when you go up the mountain this time, you must bring a message for me."

Putting the rolled fine cloth into the young man's hands, Tian Zhongqing was afraid that he would be negligent and said in a deep voice:

"It's about the life of my family, so be careful!"

The young man's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth, nodded and said:

"Brother Zhong Qing, don't worry!"

Seeing him going up the mountain as usual, Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to rest. He jumped up on the spot and walked through the dense forest like the wind. After a while, he returned to the yard, jumped in from the window, smoothed the wrinkles on his body, swept away the dew, Pretending to read a book.

After waiting for half an hour, Tian Zhongqing heard a click from the window and immediately understood. He walked out of the backyard, locked the door carefully, and only asked his wife to guard the door before turning back to the house.

Passing through the small courtyard covered with clean bluestones, Tian Zhongqing stepped over the regular stone steps, pushed the door open and entered the house. There was already a gray-haired middle-aged man with a straight face above him, with regular features and many wrinkles on his face. , but with a stern expression and fierce eyes, he sat silently.

This person is Tian Zhongqing's uncle. Tian Youdao is the eldest member of the Tian family and the only monk who will make a breakthrough in Qi training.

"Uncle, Zhong Qing... I'm ashamed!"

Tian Zhongqing smiled bitterly and knelt down, feeling regretful and sad. Tian Youdao had a stern temper. He picked up the tea bowl on the table in front of him and took a sip, and replied:

"I have scanned it with my spiritual sense. There is no one peeping around. Tell me."

Tian Zhongqing spoke to Xu Gongming one by one. The more Tian Youdao listened, the more he frowned. When he heard the last word, he spat out a sip of tea. Tian Zhongqing did not dare to avoid it. He was sprayed all over his head and face. .

Tian Youdao's face turned livid, and he overturned the desk in front of him, causing it to shatter into pieces. His hair and beard were spread out, and he roared:

"Bastard thing!!"

Tian Zhongqing was afraid to move. Tian Youdao was still angry. He picked up Tian Zhongqing with a big mouth and hit him again with his backhand, hitting him with stars in his eyes. He turned around tremblingly and kicked the big table to pieces. , stirred up white ceramic shards all over the ground, and gritted his teeth.

"uncle……"

Tian Zhongqing fell softly to the ground and cried out sadly. Tian Youdao let out a long breath, lifted him up, swept away the debris on the ground with a wave of his sleeve, and said through gritted teeth:

"It's just gossip, but you went to talk to the Xu family, talk to Xu Gongming, and let the guests listen to it. What a bastard!"

"The matter has come to this, what can be done..."

Tian Zhongqing asked in a low voice, and Tian Youdao said harshly:

"Fortunately, Xuanxuan is in charge of the family now. If it were Xiang Pinggong, you wouldn't be able to die even if you had nine lives!"

Seeing Tian Zhongqing's lowered eyebrows, Tian Youdao calmed down slightly and whispered:

"You must know that the personalities of the host family are all related to Uncle Kida. It is better for the Yuanqing generation to have no education. Except for Li Changhu, they all have the same temperament. They may be gentle, severe, or radical. They are all ruthless people in nature. , How can these prominent families not know that the main family’s Kung Fu is good? How dare you say this?"

Tian Youdao paused for a moment, looked serious, and said in a deep voice:

"The master's family seems to be kind-hearted, and they don't care about trivial matters. They can tolerate people and troubles. Otherwise, look at how many monks with foreign surnames there are in the Hushang family? Today, all the towns are blooming, and all the music is arranged in the master's family. Senior? But if you really touch the points that everyone is taboo about, the next moment you will be slaughtered and killed, and everyone will be killed. It is so cruel that you will feel that you are not the same person."

Tian Youdao is Tian Yun's biological brother and the biological uncle of Li Xuanfeng and Li Jingtian. Not only is he incredibly senior, but he is also very talented. However, he only practiced too late and did not reach peak vitality until he was in his fifties. His expression revealed many secrets:

"Do you think that the Liu family, as an ancestral wife family and a large matrilineal family, not only owns a large spiritual field in Jingyang Town, but the head of the family is also quite shrewd, why is it that Liu Rouxuan is still alive now and is not as good as my Tian family?"

Tian Zhongqing was fascinated by what he heard and couldn't help but ask:

"Why?"

"You were not yet born at that time, and Xuanxuan was probably only four or five years old. When the Lijing Mountain Gate was first established, a son of the Liu family once peeked at the main gate of the master's family. It was Duke Xiang Ping who was in charge of the family, but the Liu family chief personally tied up the man. The owl's head was in front of the mountain, and only then could the family be saved... Xuanxuan also knew about this, and felt repulsive, so the Liu family has been able to maintain a tepid family situation for so many years..."

Tian Youdao's words looked at the past events of that year from today's perspective, showing emotion. The speaker had no intention of listening, but the listener had the intention. This made Tian Zhongqing's hair explode. His two limbs trembled, and he felt uneasy in his heart. Tears came out and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Uncle...what does uncle mean?!"