Zhang Qingyun was a little speechless.

Ma Lingyu was a little helpless. She stood beside Zhang Qingyun and spread her hands, also speechless.

The emotional interaction between the two people just now cannot help but think about it. Ma Lingyu is a little confused now. Why does Zhang Qingyun insist on becoming an old man, while she wants to become a boy?

In the name of husband and wife, isn't it also good to practice Taoism here?

The little fat boy's name is Wei Dong. He is sixteen years old this year and has just graduated from the first grade of Shendu Martial Arts Academy. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, he finally got rid of the constraints of his parents and went to the wilderness to join his classmates and enter the wilderness to find opportunities.

I thought of seeing such a scene.

Growing up, Wei Dong had only heard that some people were masculine.

But today I saw with my own eyes a little Taoist priest lying crookedly in the arms of an old Taoist priest, and I still felt disgusting. He had just learned how to control a flying sword, but due to this distraction, he fell directly from the air.

It hurts.

He felt like there were fractures in several places on his body, especially his right leg.

"This little friend, since you have the opportunity to come here, let's rest here for a while."

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly and said.

I was too involved just now, pretending to be crazy, and didn't want to mention my life experience, so I relaxed my vigilance. The little fat man in front of me came to the sky above the Taoist temple and I haven't noticed it yet.

"No, no."

Is this an attempt to silence someone?

Quit!

In this barren mountain, there is a Taoist temple here, and only a fool would cultivate here.

As the saying goes, one should not enter the temple alone, but he is still a little timid: "I can control the flying sword, so I don't care."

Wei Dong suddenly wanted to curse, and was speechless to the extreme: "What the hell, I spent 180,000 yuan to buy a flying sword, and this is it? Can you say that it is a spiritual weapon with this quality? It fell from the sky and broke into two pieces.

part?"

On the ground, his flying sword, which was under him just now, fell from the air and was smashed by him. Wei Dong's anger rose in his heart: "You damn liar, go back and ask my dad to seal you up."

Fortunately, it was broken. If he entered a wild land and encountered a monster, and used this flying sword to fight the monster, and the monster slapped it down with its claws, and he used the flying sword to block it, wouldn't the sword break and kill him?

At the same time, he was very happy: "Fortunately the quality is not good, and fortunately the flying sword fell flat on the ground. If the sword tip was pointing up, wouldn't it just string me together?"

"Hello"

Seeing the little fat man in a daze, Ma Lingyu didn't want the little fat man to stay and disturb their world: "My temple master is talking to you."

"oh oh"

Wei Dong reacted and was a little stunned: "Thank you, thank you very much. I can leave by myself. It's not very serious. Oh, it really hurts."

When Wei Dong wanted to leave, he raised his legs and fell to the ground.

His right leg was broken, it must have been a fracture, and the pain caused cold sweat to flow from his forehead.

"bright moon"

Zhang Qingyun restored his image as a master: "Help him heal."

"Mingyue?"

In just a short time, I changed my name again?

The one who called me Qingfeng before has now become the bright moon again?

Ma Lingyu rolled her eyes, came to the little fat man, and looked down at the little fat man. This little fat man was pretty good. He was already at the sixth level of the second realm, but he could control the flying sword.

This kind of talent is still possible.

To control the flying sword, one must at least be in the third level. The little fat man can control the flying sword in the second level, which is considered to be an excellent talent: "There is a pill here. If you eat it, all the injuries will be restored. Take it."

"

Wei Dong raised his head and looked at Ma Lingyu, feeling more and more weird: "Is this a boy or a girl? She has delicate features and looks like a girl."

Wei Dong had a very twisted thought in his heart: "It would be nice if he was a girl. That's because I thought wrong and was immature."

Wei Dong could no longer imagine the old man, the young man living together in this barren mountain, "No thank you, no need."

His family conditions are pretty good: "I have my own healing medicine, and it's not far from God here. I can ask my family to come and take me back."

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and swallowed it directly.

His family's conditions were considered to be excellent, and his family still had a lot of elixirs that were not easily available to others. He was really in pain, and after notifying his family, he sat down to practice.

His grandfather was at the pinnacle of the sixth realm, one step shy of becoming the elder of the seventh realm.

His father is also at the peak of the sixth realm and is the number one person in the Security Department of Shendu. He still doesn't have to worry about his own safety. But even so, he still refines the power of the elixir with his eyes open.

He was a little strange. As a young man born and raised in the divine capital, he had heard of this mountain and the collapsed Taoist temple, but no Taoist priests practiced here.

Looking at the old Taoist who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the little Taoist who was staring at him, Wei Dong still felt a little defensive. While refining the power of the elixir, he took out a jade pendant.

This jade pendant was given to him by his grandfather, and it contains the power of his grandfather's full-strength attack.

If these two Taoist priests, the old one and the young one, were not good for him, he would definitely make the two Taoist priests, the old one and the young one, miserable.

"Ah"

After staring at the little fat man for a while, Ma Lingyu smiled softly and looked away.

The little fat man was quite wary, but in Ma Lingyu's eyes, the various treasures he had on him were no threat at all.

The little fat man has no special physique, and his understanding is acceptable, but he is too fat. By chance, he fell into the Taoist temple. This trace of fate is not necessary. It's just that

Looking up at the sky, Ma Lingyu felt helpless: "Who is this person who has fallen down?"

This space must be arranged in the air, otherwise I don’t know if someone will fall down next time. With a thought, the space in the air moves and twists, and a special formation appears above the Taoist temple.

As soon as the formation was formed, a sword light flew past and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The little fat man Wei Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the yard refining elixirs, raised his hands when he saw the sword light. Just as he was about to shout, the sword light had disappeared. Wei Dong looked confused: "This is the sword of the God-Slaying Sword."

Light, that's my grandpa, how come he flew over here and didn't land?"

"stop"

Wei Dong was at a loss as the sword light flew through the air faster than before. It was more than three times faster than before. The sword light trailed a trail of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wei Dong opened his mouth and eyes wide: "It shouldn't be. I have already summoned my grandfather. According to the location of the summons, it should be easy for my grandfather to find me. I have been there again and again. I flew past here. I shouldn't be able to sense it."

It’s better not to be with me.”

"Could it be"

Wei Dong's face was suddenly full of grievance and sorrow, and there was also deep sadness: "Am I abandoned?"

The Wei family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are hundreds of direct relatives alone. His grandfather is very good at giving birth, and he has twenty-eight uncles. Counting his father, there are twenty-nine people, including more than a dozen aunts.

, their family alone has nearly fifty direct descendants.

Not to mention the third generation, there are over a hundred of his cousins, Tang brothers and sisters. Counting his cousins, there are nearly two hundred of them, and he is not the most outstanding among them.

As the head of the family, my grandfather prefers his father, so he also prefers him.

But this preference gradually fell out of favor as their third generation grew up and showed different talents.

For example, the third generation of their Wei family, the eldest cousin of his uncle's family, is only twenty-three years old this year and is already at the peak of the sixth realm, the same realm as his grandfather and father.

For another example, Uncle Jiu's cousin is fifteen years old this year and is already at the peak of the fourth realm, showing strong talent. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu doesn't want to fight for the family property and is focused on serving in the army. That cousin is only fifteen years old.

, he didn’t go to martial arts academy, so he was assigned to the military.

Another example

The third generation of the Wei family, it seems that his talent can only be considered average.

Therefore, he was gradually overshadowed by his cousins. If he hadn't been a cuckold, liked to make trouble, and became a well-known playboy among gods and goddesses, his grandfather might have forgotten him.

Now

Think about it, his existence is indispensable in this family. Grandpa just came and went, but he was not found. Is this intentional?

Wei Dong felt very depressed and uncomfortable.

He was unwilling to accept the reality, but in the air, there was another flash of sword light, and it disappeared in an instant. The sword light flashed again, turned back, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye. Wei Dong understood.

"Why bother?"

Wei Dong sighed quietly: "We are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict."

The Wei family's assets exceed 100 billion, and they are now under the control of his aunt. His father, Wei Yun, has never been keen on the ownership of the family's assets. Wei Dong's mother is also a strong woman. Although her cultivation is not high, she is good at business.

The business is worth tens of billions.

There are many powerful people in the family. On the surface, no one looks down on the Wei family's property, but every aunt and aunt has companies running hundreds of millions, billions, or tens of billions under their names.

On the surface, they are harmonious, but during the holidays, when everyone gets together, there are constant quarrels in their words.

"Why"

The third generation disciples are much more united than the second generation disciples.
To be continued...