The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 319
Huishan, the courtyard of Mrs. Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at his mother with ashen face, and said sadly: "Mother, is there really no other way?"

Madam Xuanyuan stared blankly into the distance, and murmured: "You have nowhere to go."

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng heard the words, determination appeared on his face, and he said in a concentrated voice: "At least I can choose to die."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's unhurried voice sounded from the gate of the courtyard: "Are you willing to die?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at Xuanyuan Jingxuan who walked into the yard, and said, "Third Uncle, can't you really leave me a way out?"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan walked towards the mother and daughter slowly, and said: "You follow the ancestor, and the advanced martial arts are up to you to choose, isn't that good?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said decisively: "I don't want to."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said indifferently: "Who made you born in Xuanyuan's family? You have no choice but to accept your fate."

He walked up to Mrs. Xuanyuan and asked, "Sister-in-law, where is my elder brother?"

Madam Xuanyuan said expressionlessly: "Where does he go, what does it matter to me?"

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Jingxuan's face, and he said: "It's really wronged you to let you follow my elder brother all these years, my sister-in-law should know my thoughts."

As he said that, in front of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, he was about to pull Mrs. Xuanyuan's hand, but Mrs. Xuanyuan avoided him.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan didn't mind either, and said with a smile: "My nerdy brother, how can he understand women's minds? People are prone to loneliness, am I right? Sister-in-law."

After speaking, he grabbed Mrs. Xuanyuan's wrist in his hand.

"Chong"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng drew his sword out of its sheath, put it on Xuanyuan Jingxuan's neck, and shouted: "Let go."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan didn't take her seriously at all, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about your lord's affairs."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng remained unmoved, and said coldly: "Let go of my mother."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan chuckled, loosened his hand, and let go of Mrs. Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng also moved away the long sword, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Jingxuan turned his left hand back, controlled Xuanyuan Qingfeng's arm holding the sword, and pinched her neck with his right hand.

He shot suddenly, so fast that Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't react at all.

After restraining her, Xuanyuan Jingxuan raised his hand, like throwing a rag doll, Xuanyuan Qingfeng flew straight for nearly three feet, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Elderly and inferior, you have to remember it in the future, sister-in-law, let's talk about our own."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt that her waist was about to break, and it took a long time to catch her breath, but she still struggled to get up, and walked towards Xuanyuan Jingxuan step by step with the sword in hand.

Mrs. Xuanyuan fixed her eyes on Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and said coldly: "You should think about the consequences."

Hearing these words, Xuanyuan Jingxuan had a happy smile on his face, and said: "The old ancestor has passed on the word that from tomorrow onwards, the position of Patriarch Xuanyuan will be officially entrusted to me. From now on, I don't have to think about the consequences."

The anger in Mrs. Xuanyuan's eyes was completely dimmed. She turned around, looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng who had already walked back, and said shyly, "Let's go."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said in a concentrated voice: "Leave at this time, what right do I have to call you mother?"

After saying this, she blatantly threw out her sword at Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng is limited by his mediocre talent, so he is doomed to have limited achievements in martial arts. Fortunately, hard work can make up for his weakness, and he has learned something through practice.

This full-strength sword is quite old-fashioned, Xuanyuan Jingxuan deeply felt that it was extremely unworthy to be injured in the hands of this useless niece, even if it was just to cut his clothes.

Therefore, he chose to avoid the edge, floated back and retreated, swept out of the eaves and fell into the yard.

Pointing at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, he said fiercely: "If you do it again, I will break your hands and feet and send you to the old ancestral house myself."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't say a word, and jumped on Xuanyuan Jingxuan, the long sword went straight to his heart.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the long sword pierced a few inches in front of his body, his moves were completely used up, and when it was too late to change his moves, he turned sideways and passed by in the slightest.

Reaching out with his left hand, he pinched Xuanyuan Qingfeng's wrist precisely, clasped her pulse gate with two fingers in the middle of the food, and turned around to release the strength.

"Why bother!" Xuanyuan Jingxuan slightly exerted force with his two fingers, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng could no longer hold the long sword.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't die, I will kill you."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan's eyes turned cold, and he turned his left hand that was holding her pulse door, straightened his right arm, pointed his right palm together to form a knife, and wanted to chop down fiercely, breaking her hands and feet as mentioned earlier.

"Respectfully."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded at the door, Xuanyuan Jingxuan subconsciously panicked, and let go of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, but was immediately amused by his panic.

Because Xuanyuan Jingxuan knew that everyone in the Xuanyuan family could set foot in the courtyard of this big house, except the man at the door.

And that man happens to be the husband of the woman behind him, what absurd fact is this?
The wife would rather stare at a yellowed portrait for 20 years in a daze than look at her husband, no one will believe her.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stood at the door, his voice was as gentle and refined as ever: "You have been impatient since you were a child, don't rush to draw conclusions about some things before the dust settles."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said amusedly: "What dust are you waiting for? Waiting for you?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "Xuanyuan Dapan gave you a pill."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan was slightly taken aback, and wondered: "How do you know?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said: "I can see it."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan looked directly at the frail elder brother, and said proudly: "The ancestor gave me pills to fill the sea of ​​Qi, and now I am also referring to the Xuanjing, so I am qualified to be the head of Xuanyuan Patriarch."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said slowly: "This kind of pulling out seedlings to encourage growth is really a tree without roots, and it will not benefit the long-term martial arts."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan said with a mocking smile: "It's really sincere when you say this from your mouth, do I have to thank you for reminding me?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng sighed: "Jingxuan, let's go! Leave Huishan, quit the Xuanyuan family, and I will save your life."

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qingfeng over there looked at him as if they were looking at a lunatic.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed out loud without restraint, until tears came out of his eyes.

He recalled the warm scene when the three brothers stood on the Wangjiang Terrace of the Wending Pavilion and leaned on the railing together on tiptoes when they were children.

I clearly remember that the elder brother said that he wanted to be a civil servant who will be famous for the ages, and the second brother said that he wanted to revive the family's prestige and surpass the Wu family's sword tomb.

And he, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, threatened to be a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi, and any real master of Longhu Mountain would be smashed into meatloaf with one punch.

The three brothers were still like brothers at that time, but when they grew up, the future of the three became completely different.

The second elder brother Xuanyuan Jingyi has the demeanor of a general in his life, is exquisite and has absorbed many forces that cannot be underestimated.

And he himself has made great strides in martial arts, and has stepped into the realm of Zhixuan so far. How many Zhixuan are there in the whole world?

Where is that big brother?Talking to others will only be submissive, and arguing with others will only retreat and retreat. It is simply a waste that cannot be supported.

In the Xuanyuan family, which respects strength and martial arts, if Xuanyuan Jingxuan is a martial idiot, how can he respect an elder brother who never touches swords and sticks, but only holds a few books?
"Brother, didn't you read your books so that you lost your mind? You asked me to leave Huishan and withdraw from the Xuanyuan family, so you saved my life? Hahaha..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head and glanced at the direction of Guniu Dagang and Daxueping, and whispered softly: "After heavy rain, Huishan will be cleaner. Our home is really too dirty."

Just as his words fell, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and heavy rain poured down.

But this heavy rain happened to only cover Huishan Mountain, and Longhushan Mountain, which was separated from Huishan Mountain by a river, was still sunny and clear.

Confucian celestial phenomenon, words follow the law.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head to look at his wife through the rain curtain, and suddenly smiled, inexplicably open-minded and relieved.

He, who had never set foot in this yard, actually walked across the threshold for the first time.

Mrs. Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qingfeng were both in a trance. They finally realized that this man whom both their mother and daughter had never looked down upon seemed to be a little different.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan didn't feel anything unusual, seeing Xuanyuan Jingcheng broke his oath and stepped into the courtyard, although he stopped laughing, his face was still full of arrogance.

He jokingly said with a sneer, "Brother, why are you planning to smash me to death with a book?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head and sighed: "Huishan can't be built without being destroyed. Xuanyuan Dapan has already led Huishan to a fork in the road. Today, I will turn it back to the right path."

"If you talk about martial arts talent, you can't compare to me even if you add Xuanyuan's respect. If you refer to Xuan, I will use Xuanyuan to kill you."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng spoke without haste, and the mother and daughter could only see that this man who had lived a lifetime of aloofness walked straight towards Xuanyuan Jingxuan.

He seemed to be strolling in the garden, but he passed through the rain curtain in the blink of an eye, walked in front of Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was clearly referring to the Profound Realm, stared wide-eyed, but couldn't move at all. Although he still couldn't believe it, it seemed to be the truth.

He... really read a celestial phenomenon by reading.

"Wait, brother, I'll go and report to the ancestor that the head of the Xuanyuan family should be you."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said softly: "Xuanyuan Dapan will die. If the family wants to be revived, a few lives must be spared. I gave you a choice, but you gave it up yourself."

"Wait, brother, I was wrong, brother."

As soon as these words were uttered, Xuanyuan Jingcheng actually withdrew his hand. Xuanyuan Jingxuan found that he could move, but he couldn't mobilize the true energy in his body.

As he walked around Xuanyuan Jingcheng, he tremblingly said: "I'll go and report to the ancestor, Xuanyuan Patriarch should be you, it should be...you..."

As soon as he took five steps, his legs gave way without warning, and he fell to his knees, bleeding from his orifices.

But he didn't feel any pain, he raised his hand blankly to wipe the blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his pupils quickly dilated.

The next moment, he fell to the ground silently, dying of breath.

Letting him die without pain was Xuanyuan Jingcheng's last kindness to his younger brother.

Mrs. Xuanyuan stared at the scene in front of her in a daze. The sky was cool like autumn, the autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn cold, the cold spread from the soles of her feet all over her body.

She already understood everything, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind was blank. No matter how bad his uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan was, he was a real top martial artist.

After decades of step by step, he has solidly forged a diamond physique, which is recognized only by the ancestors in Huishan, and now he has entered the mysterious and mysterious realm of fingering and mystery.

Even if you just entered Zhixuan, so what if your foundation is not stable?

After all, it refers to Xuan!
There are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, and Zhixuan is a towering tree standing in the rivers and lakes, but he died in the blink of an eye.

The death was inexplicable, unclear, and he couldn't even hand out a move.

Then how strong is he, the man she and her mother have never looked down upon?

Suddenly, a purple light flashed across the sky and landed in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, turning into a strange-shaped long sword filled with purple light and dancing with electric arcs.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng stared at the long sword suspended in front of him with the tip facing the ground in astonishment, feeling a little confused.

"buzz"

The sword trembled, and a divine thought flooded into Xuanyuan Jingcheng's mind.

"Mr. Jingcheng, after our careful discussion, it is most appropriate for Mr. to kill Xuanyuan Dapan himself."

"I, Beiliang, have no intention of annexing the Xuanyuan family. Beiliang will not take anything from the Xuanyuan family, as long as Beiliang needs to use the Xuanyuan family's water transportation in the future, the Xuanyuan family will help."

"This sword itself is equivalent to a land god. Today, I will lend you a sword to help you kill Xuanyuan Dapan. I won't be able to come here."

After receiving this divine thought, Xuanyuan Jingcheng had a new understanding of Li Fei's strength.

He turned around, cupped his fists in the direction of Longhu Mountain and gave a deep bow.

This is not meaningless, because Li Fei, Xu Fengnian and others completely noticed his bow.

At this time, in front of Xiaoyaoguan, everyone was sitting on the front steps as if they were watching a movie.

The flickering blue sky fencing sword floated a few meters away from the crowd, and the tip of the sword projected a blue light towards the sky.

The green light turned into a large circle half a foot in diameter at a distance of more than ten feet from the ground, and what was displayed in the circle was exactly the scene of Xuanyuan's family.

Although these methods are miraculous, Zhao Xituan was able to call out their origin - the Taoist Mysterious Light Technique.

Naturally, no one in this world has mastered this method, but there are related records in Taoist classics.

In the picture, after Xuanyuan Jingcheng bowed in the direction of Longhu Mountain, he reached out and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, Lei Yanjian turned into a stream of purple light again and fell into his hand.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng raised his palm to check in surprise, and saw a faint purple lightning pattern on his palm.

He can sense the location of the long sword with his mind, and when he needs to use it, he can call it out with just one thought.

Lei Yanjian will never enter the dantian of strangers, so it just hides in the Laogong acupoint in the palm of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

After putting away the Thunder Flame Sword, Xuanyuan Jingcheng finally looked at the mother and daughter.

He walked slowly to the eaves, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng found that he was not wet by the rain at all.

She said cautiously: "That sword is..."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled at her and said, "It's a favor."

Mrs. Xuanyuan's gaze was as empty as ever, and she said without any emotion in her voice: "I dare not make a move until now."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng lowered his head slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "It's not that he didn't dare, this patriarch has indeed suppressed Huishan. Without him, Huishan might have declined long ago."

"I didn't expect him to have such thoughts, you and Qingfeng... are my Ni Lin, you will die if you touch them."

Madam Xuanyuan fell silent, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said with red eyes: "Then why are you hiding? You are so strong, if you are the head of the family, how dare he..."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng sighed, "Why wouldn't he dare?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was speechless, because she already knew at this moment that the daughters of the second uncle and third uncle's family had already been harmed by Xuanyuan Dapan, and he was simply unscrupulous.

If it hadn't been for the fact that she hadn't come back because of her disagreement with her father all these years, she might have already...

It turned out that he had been pretending to be a waste just to protect her.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Xuanyuan Jingyi walked in quickly.

When he saw that it was the third child lying on the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Originally, he had received a letter from his subordinates that the third child had gone to the courtyard of the big house and had a dispute with Xuanyuan Qingfeng, so he came to calm things down.

But he never expected that when he came in, he saw the third child lying on the ground.

He quickly walked over to Xuanyuan Jingxuan's side to check, which made him even more horrified, the third child who had pointed to the Profound Realm unexpectedly bled to death from seven holes.

He suddenly got up, glared at the family of three under the eaves, and asked coldly: "Did you poison him? Who did it?"

"Hehehe..."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled.

(End of this chapter)