"Waiting for a long time?"

after class.

Chen Xianhe looked at the silent Chen Daoxuan strangely, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan shook his head with a smile.

"Then come with me."

"good."

Chen Daoxuan nodded.

Even though Chen Xianhe used the Wind Control Technique, he rolled up Chen Daoxuan and flew him in the direction of Red Copper Mountain.

along the way.

Chen Xianhe did not speak, and Chen Daoxuan was also silent.

About half an hour.

Red Copper Mountain is already faintly in sight.

"Remember, the first time I brought you here?"

"Remember."

Looking at the direction of Chen Xianhe's finger, there is a cave standing on the top of the blue hill.

That cave is exactly the cave where Chen Xianhe lived for decades.

These years, Chen Xianhe lived there, silently guarding the Chen clan.

To this day, Chen Xianhe occasionally comes to this cave to clean it.

The two flew very fast.

in a blink.

Then they crossed Chen Xianhe's cave.

"That's the fire room. I remember when I brought you here for the first time, you were only this tall."

Chen Xianhe gestured to his waist, "At that time, I also wanted to give it a try, and passed on the family's refining weapon to you.

Unexpectedly, your talent for refining is so amazing that you have led the family step by step to where it is today. "

Chen Xianhe spoke quietly.

Chen Daoxuan listened silently.

"That's Red Copper Mountain."

In the end, Chen Xianhe pointed to a bare hill, and sighed a little, "Everything in my Chen family started from this spiritual mine."

"Thirteen Uncles"

"Daoxuan,"

Chen Xianhe looked at him, "I tell you this because I want to tell you that no matter what the future of the family is, I will not blame you, nor will the clan members blame you.

Because you have given everything for your family!

Daoxuan, you are worthy of any clansman! "

Chen Xianhe patted Chen Daoxuan on the shoulder, and said seriously.

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan nodded with a smile.

Chen Xianhe didn't ask Chen Daoxuan what was on his mind, and Chen Daoxuan didn't say anything either.

Restricted by his cultivation, speaking out a lot of things is of no use except to add guilt and trouble to Chen Xianhe.

In fact, Chen Xianhe's words had already given Chen Daoxuan a lot of encouragement.

At the very least, from Chen Xianhe's place, he knew the clan's attitude towards him, the young patriarch, and knew the clan's support for him.

That's enough.

No one is foolish, and no one is blind.

Chen Daoxuan's contribution to the Chen clan, the sum of the patriarchs of all generations, is less than one percent of him.

This point is obvious to all members of the Chen clan.

After sending Chen Xianhe back to ethnology.

Chen Daoxuan found Chen Fusheng.

Seeing this half-grown boy who was less than ten years old and had just reached his chest, Chen Daoxuan showed surprise on his face.

"Fusheng, you."

"Young patriarch, I succeeded."

Chen Fusheng smiled.

Sword intent!

Chen Fusheng comprehended the sword intent, not only that, he also stepped into the ninth level of Qi refining.

This completely broke the record set by Chen Daoxuan.

Became the youngest monk ever to comprehend sword intent.

Maybe it is easy to use resources to smash a ninth-level monk who is less than ten years old in refining Qi, but no matter how many resources are used, it is impossible to smash a monster who comprehends the sword intent at the age of nine.

Seeing him, Chen Daoxuan seemed to see another top powerhouse rising slowly in the Chen family.

"Fusheng, good job!"

Chen Daoxuan patted Chen Fusheng's shoulder heavily.

With such affirmation from Chen Daoxuan, Chen Fusheng was very excited.

Excited, Chen Daoxuan handed over a flying sword.

"This is a third-tier high-grade earth attribute flying sword that I refined for you. It was originally intended to be given to you as a gift after you build your foundation. Now, I will give it to you in advance."

With that said, Chen Daoxuan handed over the flying sword worth millions of spirit stones.

This flying sword is the proud work of Chen Daoxuan after he was promoted to the third-rank craftsman.

It is also the best flying sword he has refined so far.

It is higher than his two third-rank middle-rank natal flying swords.

After receiving the flying sword from Chen Daoxuan, Chen Fusheng became even more excited, but he hesitated immediately: "But, the grade of this flying sword is too high, so I can't use it either!"

"Of course you can't use it now. After you succeed in building the foundation, it will be almost usable."

As he said that, Chen Daoxuan told him about the terrifying improvement after comprehending the sword intent and establishing a foundation during the Qi refining period.

This explosive increase in strength was experienced by Chen Daoxuan himself.

Perhaps Chen Fusheng would not be as terrifying as Chen Daoxuan's promotion in terms of spiritual consciousness, but in terms of swordsmanship, he would definitely have a qualitative leap like Chen Daoxuan did back then.

If you are lucky enough, maybe Chen Fusheng will be able to touch the second layer of sword intent, the tangible state, just like he did back then.

Until then.

Not only is Chen Fusheng's strength comparable to that of the cultivators of the Zifu, but he is definitely an invincible existence under the Zifu.

The Chen family finally had a second pillar besides Chen Daoxuan.

Although, this pillar is a bit young.

"Fusheng."

"Um?"

"From today onwards, you have to protect the Chen family, especially when I am not in the family!"

"Don't worry, young patriarch!"

Chen Fusheng nodded heavily.

ten days later.

Immortal City of Guang'an Prefecture.

Spirit boats gathered from all over Cangzhou towards Guang'an Mansion.

Chen Daoxuan led the Allied Forces of the West Defense Zone, brought a total of 500 Foundation Establishment cultivators, and drove over with five Lingxu warships.

The outer city of Guang'an Mansion, the city where the mortals of the Zhou family lived.

Countless members of the Zhou clan raised their heads and looked at the scene in front of them that was hard to see in their entire lives.

"Daddy, there are so many big ships!"

"I'm going to tell my mother!"

"."

Every member of the Zhou clan trembled when they saw the fairy boat above their heads.

If it wasn't for the timely greeting from the Master Immortal Master, it is estimated that all the mortals of the Zhou family would kneel and kowtow.

For mortals.

The monks are the existence they can't wait for.

This is also one of the reasons why the Zhou family set up an air-forbidden formation in Guang'an Mansion, so as to avoid disturbing ordinary people.

think about it.

If the air-forbidden formation is not implemented, hundreds of thousands of monks flying around the heads of mortals every day will have a great impact.

If mortals get used to it, it will also cause the deterrent power of monks to mortals to decline.

Simply, the Zhou family came up with an air-forbidden formation to save everyone trouble.

On the deck of the spirit void battleship.

Chen Daoxuan stood in the middle, and beside him stood Lei Zhen and Zhou Mucheng.

"Zhou Mubai!!"

While looking at the spirit boats from Beppu all around, a voice resounded through the sky.

"Who is this person?"

"have no idea."

"It's Taoist Huoling from Shuo'an Mansion."

"It's him? The Huoling Taoist who burned hundreds of foundation-building cultivators of the Izumo Kingdom with his own power in Yunmeng Pass?"

"Yes, that's him! Moreover, he was only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment at that time, so he is now on the third floor of the Purple Mansion."

Lei Zhen said enviously.

In terms of spiritual roots, he is the same as Taoist Huoling, both are monks with heavenly spiritual roots.

Logically speaking, Lei Zhen was also a foundation builder at the beginning, so the gap between the two should not be so large.

But Huoling Taoist is a family monk, with the full support of the family behind him, while Lei Zhen is a casual cultivator, and he is the kind of casual cultivator who has not become a guest official of a big family.

In addition, he did not continue to hang out on the Izumo battlefield, so he was naturally inferior to the core children of a big family like Taoist Huoling in terms of resources, and the difference in cultivation between the two became worse.

heard the words.

Chen Daoxuan looked over curiously: "Is there anything special about this Taoist Huoling? He dared to call Brother Zhou's name in the Immortal City of Guang'an Mansion?"

"It's you kid, why, is it itchy again?"

The next moment, another voice sounded in the sky, and a white figure stood proudly in the sky, it was not Zhou Mubai, but who it was.

Taoist Huoling looks young in his early twenties, with a fair complexion, a red mark like a fire pattern on his forehead, wearing a red loose Taoist robe, with long hair tied behind his head casually, with a bohemian appearance.

"hey-hey."

Hearing Zhou Mubai's words, Taoist Huo Ling laughed out loud.

Afterwards, the two hugged each other in public, then slammed each other's chest hard, and smiled at each other.

This scene not only surprised others, but also shattered Chen Daoxuan's three views.

In his eyes, Zhou Mubai should be a very serious and steady person, but he never expected to make such a "frivolous" action in public.

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