Chapter 650: The Kingdom of Trust (Part 1)

Although Xu Changqing disappeared, he did not leave immediately. Although Wen Aoguang had sympathy and compassion for the Kunlun mixed races here, this sympathy and compassion seemed a bit too much, making people feel like he was a Kunlun mixed race. From Beth, Tianshi and others, Xu Changqing knew that although the Thunder Dragon clan was few and a group of turbid beasts, their status in the Holy Ruins was not low because of their physical strength. With Wen Aoguang's current strength and the status of the Thunder Dragon clan, he could completely become the city lord of this ancient city, and he would not be bullied by those little people who did not even have the strength of the Golden Pill Avenue like now.

"The reason why he is like this seems to be related to his care and pity for these human races that have been mixed with blood." Xu Changqing guessed in his heart from the side.

Soon, Ao Guang became familiar with how to borrow this Chaos Heavenly Thunder from his own horn. Although this power was only temporary, before the power in the Chaos Heavenly Thunder was exhausted, his strength had recovered to at least 60% of the previous one. Such strength was not only a small ancient city, even this spherical continent, there were only a handful of people who could compete with him. Tonight he happened to continue offering sacrifices to establish his authority, allowing those villains to be honest for a while before they figured out his background. As long as they survived this period of time, he would have the confidence to restore his strength and restore his former power. This was not only confidence in himself, but also confidence in Xu Changqing, because the Chaos Heavenly Thunder injected into the One-horn made him feel that in addition to power, there was unprecedented hope.

Wen Aoguang couldn't wait to tell his current situation to the person closest to him. He quickly walked out of the hall, followed the porch on the right, entered a small garden with a Tangyuan style, walked through a small flower path, and came to a small courtyard located in the side courtyard. When he arrived at the door of the courtyard, he sent the servant following him, then sorted out his clothes, and then pushed the door and walked in.

"Father is here, my mother mentioned you just now." Wen Aoguang raised his foot and walked into the courtyard, and a slightly tender voice came over. Then he saw a young man wearing a Hanfu robe and tied hair and crown walking out and bowing in a very formal manner.

Although the Kunlun mixed races here are mainly Chinese culture under the deliberate arrangement of the Shengxu, most of this Chinese culture has changed due to its dominance, and are more mixed with the styles of the divine realm of another world. Both architecture and dress reflect this point. The reason why Wen Ao Guang immediately thought that Xu Changqing was a member of the Kunlun Society was not only because he used the very clever Kunlun Taoist Dharma, but also because his clothes were extremely pure Chinese aura. However, the young man who came here now also had a strong Chinese aura like Xu Changqing. If it weren't for the seeds of gods in his body, there was a long horn on his forehead, perhaps when Xu Changqing saw this person, he would think that he was a person in the Three Realms of Kunlun.

"Has I said it many times? We father and son should not be so polite." Wen Aoguang obviously disliked his son's actions very much. He frowned, then carefully looked at the small attic not far away, and asked, "Is your mother free now?"

Wen Ao Guang's son had long been accustomed to his father's behavior, so he nodded and said, "Mother knows that you are coming, you have ordered someone to prepare the wine and food long ago. Father, please come here!"

After saying that, he walked out of the small yard with a book in his hand, closed the gate again, and then sat in a small pavilion not far from the yard, looking at the book quietly.

After his son left, Wen Aoguang showed a hint of relief on his face, looked at the small attic in front of him with happiness, and soon sighed again, saying to himself: "How great would it be if she set up this banquet for those mixed people, but for me alone!"

After sighing, Wen Aoguang immediately calmed down his emotions, and his depressed expression disappeared, and he changed to a happy smile. He took a big stroll towards the small attic.

Xu Changqing did not go to the small attic with Wen Ao Guang, but left the courtyard and came to the side of the pavilion. He stood beside Wen Ao Guang's son, opened his divine eyes, and carefully looked at the situation in Wen Ao Guang's son's body. Xu Changqing found that the power in this person's body was extremely complex, including seeds of foreign gods, as well as the blood power of the thunder beast and the dragon clan. Moreover, the power of the Kunlun divine beast clan was not integrated like his father Wen Ao Guang, but was completely separated. In addition to these three forces, there was also a force in his body that should not have appeared in this world, and this force was also the strongest force in his body. This is the Confucian righteous spirit.

The righteous spirit in this young man's body is very strong, almost equivalent to the sum of the other three forces, suppressing other forces tightly below. If we look at the level of Confucian cultivation, we should have reached the peak of the cultivation level, which is equivalent to the peak of the golden elixir. If we take one step to reach the realm of knowing destiny, we will become the Confucian master. Now there are not many people with such superb Confucian cultivation in Kunlun. Most Confucian monks practice Taoism, Buddhism and even the way of evil and demons. There are only a few Confucian immortals in Zhiyuantang who specialize in practicing Confucianism and Taoism like the young man in front of us.

At this time, Xu Changqing's eyes turned to the book held by the young man. The book was just bound, and the ink traces on the paper was still filled with a strong pine and ink fragrance. It should have been written not long ago. This book is a book written by a Kunlun Confucian more than two hundred years ago. It is called Wenxin Record and has not been circulated in the secular world. Xu Changqing only saw this book in the Dafa Building in Ming City. Now it is a bit strange to hold this book in the young man. Because this book was written more than two hundred years ago, the person who wrote this book disappeared mysteriously after the book was completed. Because this book is not a Taoist book, it is rarely circulated outside. Except for a few library, only Confucian sects like Zhiyuantang have collected this book. According to the principle, it should not appear here.

"The handwriting is beautiful and the pen is feminine. It seems that it was written by a woman." Xu Changqing looked at the handwriting on the book and guessed it in his heart. Soon he thought that the person who wrote this book was also a female fairy, and that female fairy said that it was something to do with Xu Changqing. When Xu Changqing checked Guan Zheng's past and recent situation, he knew that Guan Zheng had studied Kunlun Confucianism under an elder after entering Zhiyuan Hall. This elder was the senior brother of the female Confucian immortal who wrote the Heart Record. In terms of seniority, Guan Zheng was about to call this female Confucian immortal the younger sister. In addition, this female Confucian immortal also had something to do with the Nine Flame Demon Lord. Before she disappeared, she had fought against a thunder dragon that came out of the turbid beast nest with the Nine Flame Demon Lord, and seemed to have had a relationship with the Nine Flame Demon Lord.

After connecting what he thoughts in his heart, Xu Changqing turned his head with a strange expression and looked at the attic in the courtyard, muttering in his heart: "Is it her? It's not such a coincidence, right?"

Feeling that he had guessed the answer, Xu Changqing entered the small yard again and walked towards the attic to confirm the answer. When he approached the attic, Xu Changqing, who did not deliberately make efforts, heard the conversation between the two people coming from the house.

A clear female voice said, "Husband, are you saying that the man just injected a thunder force into your horn, and your strength has recovered by more than 60%?"

Wen Aoguang's voice also explained: "This is 60% conservative estimate. If you are not afraid of the thunder power being weakened and exerted with all your strength, you will have at least about 80% of your strength."

The room was quiet for a moment, and soon the female voice said: "This person can restore your strength by just one finger. How high will this person be? Even in the holy ruins, except for those old monsters, I'm afraid no one else can compare with it. Although Kunlun Club is mysterious, there seems to be no such strong man inside it, otherwise how could he be suppressed and dare not show up. This person who claims to be a Kunlun Club is really strange."

"What do you mean is that she is from the Holy Ruins?" Wen Aoguang's voice also became gloomy.

"It shouldn't be. The Holy Ruins here are too powerful and have an absolute dominance. They disdain and do not need to use any conspiracy. According to my opinion, this person cannot be a person in the Holy Ruins." The woman analyzed her voice: "In addition to the Kunlun Society, there are many other forces here. In addition to some divine sects, this person has at least seven or eight possibilities. In my opinion, the reason why this person found his husband was probably for the Thunder Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, he didn't know that his husband's current identity can no longer be considered the Thunder Dragon Clan. I'm afraid this person will be in vain."

"So in your opinion, how should you deal with it?" Wen Aoguang asked, as if he trusted his wife's idea very much.

"Since someone has brought the benefits to your husband, why should you be polite? The husband should collect what you should learn and learn what you should learn. Just don't arbitrarily agree to any conditions on the other party, and make a decision after finding out the purpose." The woman's voice came up with a relatively safe solution, and then said: "But in my opinion, this person may have something to do with this Tu Titan attack on the city, otherwise why would his appearance be so coincidental?"

Hearing this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but nodded in approval, feeling that this woman was not simple, and could infer so many details based on just a few words. It can be seen that this man was very thoughtful and resourceful, which was somewhat similar to the assertion made by the Nine Flame Demon Lord to describe the female Confucian immortal. Xu Changqing did not walk in, but opened his eyes outside the attic and looked into the attic. The power of the divine eyes penetrated the attic and captured everything inside. He saw Wen Aoguang and a woman sitting next to a table with several exquisite side dishes. The woman's clothes, temperament, and behavior were all in a standard Chinese woman. Her appearance was not beautiful, but she could only be considered beautiful, but her temperament was very outstanding. She had an inexplicable charm and couldn't help but look at it a few more.
Chapter completed!