Looking at Tao Hu's embarrassed appearance, Shangguan Jing smiled disdainfully.
He turned to look at Mr. Huang, sneered and said, "Father, no! It would be more appropriate to call you Mr. Huang!
Without the great kindness of your Huang family back then, how could I, Shangguan Jing, be where I am today! "
Listening to the obvious sarcastic tone in Shangguan Jing's words, Mr. Huang's face became a little more angry, but compared to being angry, his face was more disappointed.
"Jinger, do you still think that is humiliating?"
"Is not it!"
For a moment, Shangguan Jing was like a ignited powder keg. He clenched his fists and his pale face was filled with blood. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Everyone in the entire Zhengyang world knows what Shangguan Jing represents, and everyone knows what Huang Jing represents." What are you wearing!"
Mentioning the names "Shangguan Jing" and "Huang Jing" will not be unfamiliar to any monk living in the Zhengyang realm.
Because "Shangguan Jing" was once a spiritual genius and a young master with a prominent family background who was rare in Zhengyang land for a hundred years.
And "Huang Jing" is a waste of spiritual practice and a wandering son-in-law passed down by everyone in Zhengyang.
The most interesting thing to talk about is that "Shangguan Jing" and "Huang Jing" are actually the same person.
One hundred and ninety-seven years ago, Xiaolin was four thousand two hundred and forty-eight years old.
At that time, the largest family forces in Zhengyang were the Huang family and the Shangguan family. The two families had been friends for generations and had frequent contacts.
Shangguan Jing is the young master of the Shangguan family. At the age of thirty, he has reached the realm of foundation building. Such an achievement is a once-in-a-century genius even in a top-notch cultivation sect. It is a cultivation that is expected to reach the out-of-body realm. seedling.
In the entire Zhengyang Realm, the only one who could rival it was the eldest daughter of the Huang family, Huang Yasi, a thirty-four-year-old foundation-building genius.
The Huang family and the Shangguan family were interested in marrying each other. After obtaining the consent of these two geniuses, they made a marriage contract and agreed to get married five years later.
But two years later, the war between immortals and demons began.
Immortal cultivators and demonic cultivators recruit monks everywhere. As long as they are monks, whether they are sect monks or family monks, they are a fighting force. If they are unwilling to join the camp and become teammates, they are enemies.
In this situation, no force could stand alone. The two major family forces, the Huang family and the Shangguan family, were also forced to participate in the war.
The marriage between Shangguan Jing and Huang Yasi was forced to change to a marriage after the war between immortals and demons.
This war between immortals and demons lasted for forty years, during which too many unexpected things happened.
Among them, Shangguan Jing's parents died, along with many elders of upper-level cultivation.
After the war between immortals and demons, the world is still in chaos, and strength is everything.
The Shangguan family, which had lost many high-level combat capabilities but had substantial assets, was soon invaded by other forces.
The Shangguan family is not like the Haoqi Immortal Sect, which has a powerful Bai Xingjie who can guard one side. Their only support is their nominal in-laws, the Huang family.
But after all, the Huang family is only the nominal in-laws of Shangguan Jing. Only when Huang Yasi actually marries into the Shangguan family can the two families be truly tied together.
Therefore, the Shangguan family sent a letter to the Huang family: "I hope the Huang family can fulfill the marriage contract between Shangguan Jing and Huang Yasi as agreed back then."
The Huang family quickly responded to the Shangguan family: "The Huang family recognizes their engagement and is willing to help the Shangguan family tide over the difficulties.
However, the content of the engagement needs to be changed to say that Shangguan Jing marries into the Huang family, instead of Huang Yasi marrying into the Shangguan family.
Moreover, Shangguan Jing must change his name to Huang Jing, completely sever ties with the Huang family, and marry Huang Yasi as the legitimate son of the Huang family.
If this condition is not agreed to, the Huang family will not help the Shangguan family. "
For a man, there is probably nothing that tramples on his dignity more than marrying into a child or changing his name. But in the face of the survival of the family, Shangguan Jing's personal wishes are no longer so important.
After arriving at the Huang family, Huang Jing immediately received strong training from the Huang family, and Mr. Huang was quite partial to this spiritual genius who was both his son-in-law and godson.
With the help of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Huang Jing became Jindan Zhenren at the age of one hundred.
Although the strength is insubstantial, the magic power is muddy, and the golden elixir produced is just a fake golden elixir, which cannot be compared with the golden elixir monks in the practicing sect, but the golden elixir is a golden elixir, and it is still better than the foundation-building monks.
Just when Huang Jing's future was looking bright, bad news came.
For some unknown reason, Huang Jing found that his cultivation suddenly stopped growing, as if he had been blocked by someone, stagnant, and allowed to be nourished by a massive amount of elixirs, to no avail.
Huang Jing did not tell anyone about this, because he knew that what the Huang family valued was not him as a person, but his cultivation qualifications.
Once he loses the title of Cultivation Genius, his status in the Huang family will definitely plummet.
Fortunately, the progress of monks' cultivation is slow. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to show results.
Huang Jing believed that as long as he deliberately concealed it, he would still be a spiritual genius in the eyes of outsiders in the next hundred years.
But what Huang Jing didn't expect was that in the thirtieth year when his cultivation had stagnated, his cultivation had dropped from the early stage of the Golden Core Realm to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
It was rare for the whole world to see Huang Jing's fall, and the news of Huang Jing's fall soon spread throughout the Zhengyang realm.
During that time, rumors were spreading in the streets and alleys: The Golden Elixir cultivator that the Huang family spent thirty years cultivating actually fell back to the foundation-building realm within thirty years.
Seeing that they had invested so many resources but could not get the results they deserved, the Huang family stopped nurturing Huang Jing generously and only gave Huang Jing normal practice resources every day for his personal development.
In the next forty years, Huang Jing's cultivation level declined instead of advancing, falling from the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm. Although he had been practicing hard day and night, he still could not change the curse of declining realm.
The name "Huang Jing" has become a spiritual waste passed down by everyone in Zhengyang Realm.
This caused Huang Jing's status in the Huang family to plummet, and the Huang family members who had been friends with him also showed a different look.
The servants' ridicule, the family elders' indifference, and even Mr. Huang, who had always valued Huang Jing, had a complete change in his attitude towards him.
The only person in the entire Huang family who has hope for him is his wife Huang Yasi.
Living under the cold eyes of the Huang family every day, he lives a life that cannot hold his head high. Huang Yasi's encouragement is the only motivation to support him.
However, when Huang Jing's cultivation fell to the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the former genius completely succumbed. Under the curse of the fallen realm, all his efforts turned into a joke.
The hemp rope is designed to be broken at the thinnest part, and the fate is designed to misfortune the person.
In the winter of fifty years ago, Huang Jing, who lost his title of genius, was deprived of his title of son-in-law.
Huang Jing looked at the letter of divorce under the jug. He knew that his century-long relationship as husband and wife was over.
Therefore, Huang Jing decisively chose to leave the Huang family, because the Huang family had nothing worth his nostalgia. To be precise, there was nothing worth his nostalgia in this world.
After leaving the Huang family, Huang Jing found a deserted land and planned to end his tragic life.
However, when Huang Jing was about to die, an old voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
According to the other party's introduction, Huang Jing learned that the owner of the voice was actually a powerful remnant soul in the distraction realm. By chance, he possessed the bead on his chest.
This remnant soul can survive to this day only because it absorbs Huang Jing's cultivation.
After learning that this remnant soul was the culprit for his decline in cultivation, Huang Jing originally planned to crush the damn bead with one foot, but then he recalled his past.
Huang Jing felt that everything was not so important anymore due to the huge difference in the behavior of the Huang family when they lost the title of genius and when they had the title of genius.
He knew that even if he stepped on this bead to pieces, the past was past, and the Huang family like that was not worth his nostalgia at all.
Just when Huang Jing was depressed and hopeless, the remnant soul in the bead expressed its willingness to pass on the mantle of his life to Huang Jing, help him change his life against the will of heaven, and get back everything he had lost!
Let all those who look down upon him surrender at his feet.
"Master Huang!" Shangguan Jing crossed Taohu and stood in front of Master Huang. He looked down at him condescendingly and said with a smile: "I, Shangguan Jing, came here today not only for the opportunity that belongs to me, but also for the other reason. , destroy your entire Huang family!"
A solid murderous intention pressed directly on Mr. Huang, and the atmosphere on the field began to become solemn.
The snowflakes were still flying and the cold wind was still blowing, but the people present did not dare to make any move at all, and even their breathing began to stop involuntarily.
Mr. Huang stared at Shangguan Jing. Although he had tried his best to overcome the fear in his heart, he still couldn't say a word.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound came from behind Mr. Huang, breaking the solemn atmosphere. At the same time, the murderous intention pressing on Mr. Huang also dissipated.
As if Mr. Huang was granted amnesty, his nerves relaxed and he slumped to the ground.
When Shangguan Jing saw this, his expression was slightly surprised, and he frowned and looked at the person who made the sound.
It was a peach-eating man, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome, dressed in white clothes like snow, and not stained by any filth.
At this time, the black bead on Shangguan Jing's chest suddenly began to shake violently, and the remnant soul inside said: "Jing'er, be careful of this peach-eating guy. His strength is extraordinary. He has probably reached the official level of the Demon Alliance." The quality of the members!
I know that you have been waiting for today for fifty years, but there is an expert present at this time, and it is not appropriate to fight with him.
The most important thing right now is the opportunity in the cave. It will be safer to wait until you have finished taking it. "
Shangguan Jing looked at Mr. Huang sitting on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then let out a soft hum, waved his sleeves, turned around, and walked towards the location of Shimen.
Liu Nian walked up behind Mr. Huang, stretched out his palm, and asked, "Do you need help?"
"Thank you, but no need!" Mr. Huang stood up with difficulty and said in a serious tone: "I can handle this matter myself!" "
Seeing that Liu Nian had nothing to say, Mr. Huang asked, "Young man Liu, why don't you ask me what I have to do with that person?"
"If Mr. Huang is willing to talk, I will listen! If Mr. Huang doesn't want to say, then I won't ask." Liu Nian said with a smile: "This is the same as you never asking me about the mission of this trip!"
"Little boy Liu..." Mr. Huang sighed: "If he had half of your character, how could he be in such a situation today!"
At this moment, the crowd suddenly started to get restless.
"The stone door opened again! That guy actually opened the stone door!"
"It's less than three breaths of time, but it can be so fast!"
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"Boy Liu, sir, I know now that your strength is far more powerful than I imagined! It's my fault that I have always looked down on you before."
Mr. Huang and Liu Nian looked at each other, bowed and said goodbye: "Brother Liu, there are some things that you are not suitable for getting involved in. It's better for us to just say goodbye."
Liu Nian bowed in return and said nothing more.
"Taohu, you go back to the Huang family first!" Master Huang ordered: "Go and tell Si'er the news that Huang...Shangguan Jing is back."
Tao Hu bowed and nodded in agreement.
Mr. Huang looked forward, with determination in his eyes, and then followed the crowd towards the direction of the stone gate.
