The family is about to have a big competition, and no one among the younger generation will obey anyone.
If his own strength is not enough, he will secretly do harm and make the family restless every time.
He was upset and angry, and all of them were unruly.
It’s enough for you to say that your strength is higher than others. If you win, that’s fine.
You are not strong enough and you were severely beaten by others, but you still have the nerve to go home and let your elders come forward to teach the younger ones a lesson?
The elders in the family were all very angry.
After collective discussion, they were forced into seclusion to temper their rebellious temperament.
I thought that during this competition, they would jump out and cause trouble everywhere, but I didn't expect that they would go to Lin Chen's courtyard, have a meal, come back, and actively ask for seclusion.
This made them feel relieved.
Only he knows that his children are well-educated and sensible over the years, and they are well-behaved and obedient, but their personalities are a bit unruly.
No one can suppress anyone except the elders.
In the pink secret room, Xiao Qingxue locked the door and even isolated her mother from entering.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and pretended to practice for a long time before letting his mother leave slowly.
Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, he excitedly opened the scroll presented by Lin Chen and looked at it curiously.
It was not a skill, which did make her a little disappointed, but she still watched patiently.
Gradually, I became attracted to the stories.
The boy from Ishimura had his supreme bones dug out and lost his cultivation foundation, but he was still able to rise against the odds.
She was deeply impressed by her perseverance and perseverance in facing any difficulties.
Choose a direction and as long as you keep going firmly, you will naturally encounter so-called opportunities.
When he saw that the big willow tree was actually the ancient and powerful Immortal King, his blood boiled all over his body.
Xiao Qingxue screamed with excitement, her whole body energy was restless, Xiao Qingxue's eyes were red, and she put her hands on her waist. I, Xiao Qingxue, want to be as strong as Liu Shen.
If you move forward patiently for the sake of your family and all sentient beings, even if you are not understood by the world, what is there to fear?
I have the Tao in my heart and bring my own light.
"That sentence is mine!"
"The Immortal Peak is proud of the world. With me, Qingxue, there will be heaven! Yes, I, Qingxue, are so powerful!"
"Only under the leadership of me, Xiao Qingxue, can the family regain its immortal glory. No! It must transcend immortality and become an emperor-level holy land."
Feeling the surge of energy and blood all over his body, he quickly patted his chest and breathed heavily.
But her hot heart was still hot and could not cool down for a long time.
"Such a big family, they still have to rely on me, Xiao Qingxue. My Qingxue has a heavy burden. Who calls me Xiao Qingxue?"
"The top of the immortals is proud of the world. With me, Qingxue, there will be heaven."
With these words in her mind, she completely forgot about Lin Chen spanking her.
"Hehe, Uncle Lin knows me well, little Qingxue. He has long seen how extraordinary I am. I am destined to be the potential to become a great emperor."
I will definitely not live up to Uncle Lin, nor will he live up to his heroic words that Qingxue will have a bright future with me.
At this moment, Xiao Qingxue has instantly sublimated. Her vision is no longer just that of the Jiang family. She wants to be the supreme emperor of the entire continent.
Lin Chen's carefully selected story completely changed Jiang Qingxue's vision, and also completely inspired her arrogance, and she vowed to be the leader of Tianyuan Continent.
If Lin Chen knew about this girl's ambition, he would have to vomit blood.
He thought of learning from the protagonist's perseverance and knowing that only by giving can you get rewards, instead of playing clever tricks.
But he never thought that he would be brainwashed by that domineering declaration that made people passionate.
But it wasn't just Xiao Qingxue who was brainwashed.
Another room, in a secret room.
Er Niu also had cold eyes and a powerful murderous aura blooming from his whole body.
"Huzi! You immoral thing, just wait for me. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty. Sooner or later I will beat you until you call me brother."
Er Niu was grateful and looked in the direction of Lin Chen. It turned out that this year, his path had gone astray.
As a strong person, you must know how to be patient, know how to judge the situation, and be unwilling to accept a little bit of resentment. Don't make a fuss, as if the whole world knows how wronged you are.
"Haha, okay! This is how you should be as a human being. You should suppress eternity. A strong man should hold the sun and moon in his hands and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world."
Huzi burst out with a powerful domineering spirit, and the belief that he was invincible was slowly growing in his heart.
Xiao Ming slowly closed the scroll, and his frown finally relaxed.
After taking a few deep breaths, the restless emotions were suppressed within a few breaths.
Fight three thousand emperors alone and suppress nineteen states by yourself?
"My heart is not that big. If one day comes, even with a broken body, I still dare to draw the sword against the Three Thousand Emperors."
Outside the restricted area of the Jiang family's ancestral tomb, Ling'er sat cross-legged by the pond in the small courtyard and slowly collected the scrolls.
It can be said that she has heard this story no less than ten times, but this time she has a new understanding.
Why was such a powerful sage suppressed? It's not because there is a layout of the strongest people in the three realms, it's not because they don't have the strongest strength.
After five hundred years of suppression, it is so desolate to finally accept your fate, to be suffocated by mountains and have to be manipulated by others.
Isn’t this the essence of mainland China? Without strength, there is no right to speak, there is no dignity at all, and you can only become a pawn.
"Brother Lin, is this what you want to tell me?"
Sensing the arrival of the master, Ling'er put the scroll into his sleeve and stood up obediently to greet him.
"Ling'er, what are you looking at? So mysterious?"
Thinking of Lin Chen's brother's hope for her, hoping that she would have dignity and not be manipulated by anyone, she acted coquettishly and avoided the master's questioning.
She said coquettishly: "Master, can you teach me a powerful sword technique? The kind of sword energy that spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword can chill nineteen continents."
Xue Ji rolled her eyes at Ling'er angrily, then reached out and tapped the other person's forehead.
"How can there be such a powerful swordsmanship? Are you just happy to find the master?"
Ling'er's eyes flashed with doubts, with a don't lie to me expression. No one knew better than him how powerful his master was.
Grandpa, the patriarch, a strong man in the Saint King realm, can't even take a single move in front of the master. How can he not have strong swordsmanship?
"You girl, you still dare to question whether you can be a teacher?"
"Even a strong swordsman in the Immortal Realm cannot achieve the sword energy that spans thirty thousand miles. Don't aim too high and practice step by step. You will definitely not be much worse than Master in the future."
He beat it angrily and slowly left the yard.
If Lin Chen saw each of them, he would have misunderstood his original intention and would have to vomit blood and die.
The twenty-five-year-old boy will roar angrily, he doesn't learn from others, he always likes to take the wrong approach.
When it comes to side sects, every one of them seems to have learned something without a teacher.
These days, he is busy perfecting his five-year plan.
"Well, there's still one year left."
There is no banquet in the world, and there is nothing left behind. Don’t you see that in the old man’s basement, there are hundreds of secret books, all of which have left behind his own insights?
I am a little curious about the next cultivation environment. Can I get started with the enlightenment of the Great Dao?
If he can get started, then he will have more security and more calmness after walking out of the mountain of 100,000.
