In the ancient family, Cai was also a senior manager, who managed the family's business industry.

Cai Mingzhao's grandfather was a Nascent Soul ancestor of the Cai family.

"The man in blue clothes...neck..."

Cai Lin was in a state of dismay, his body was staggering, he was unable to walk, and his mouth was drooling uncontrollably.

Cai's father realized something was wrong, and his son was injured in his heart and soul, leaving behind sequelae.

Compared with physical injuries, severe injuries at the mental level are even more difficult to erase and may even leave a lifelong shadow.

"So bold! Hurt my soul!"

"No matter who you are, you will definitely pay the price to dare to take action against the Cai family's direct descendants-"

Cai Mingzhao was angry and rushed to the crown, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intention was completely shattered.

After simple treatment, he confirmed that his son was half-waste and could not exert 30% of his magic power in his body.

Cai's father noticed that three life-saving pendants were broken in his son's lace, and his face changed drastically.

He gasped and shivered.

Shrink your neck and carefully look around the guest house.

I'm sure that the words just now didn't go out.

Although he was mentally prepared, the one who took action against his son was an old Nascent Soul monster.

However, there was no fluctuation in the Xu clan, so his son's life-saving objects were scrapped, and he might not be able to do it in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

At least, his grandfather in the Nascent Soul stage could not do this.

...

The next morning.

Lu Changan completed his daily body refining and tempering, and then came to the yard of the old house.

Over the years, his magic power cultivation has not been able to break through, so he focuses on refining his body.

The supply of essence, blood and elixirs is sufficient.

Changqing's martial arts heals himself and restores strength, which gives him several times the energy to practice body tempering.

"Senior, Qingge brings you breakfast."

Xu Qingge stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate with his head down, waiting for a long time. Her snow-white wrists under her blue sky and wide sleeves were hung with an exquisite jade food box.

"Come in."

Lu Changan nodded and showed off.

Maybe it was Fairy Niyue who recalled Xuanyin Pavilion.

When he met in the bamboo forest last night, he chatted with this girl for a few more words.

"Thank you Senior!"

Xu Qingge's eyes were clear, and he entered the yard with a gift.

I talked about it last night and felt like I met a soulmate.

She was obsessed with this senior Xiang.

The patriarch told her not to disturb Senior Xiang, but Xu Qingge still couldn't help but come.

This is not only admiration and curiosity.

She had an instinctive intuition that meeting this senior would be a rare opportunity in this life.

Set up the exquisite meals in the food box.

Xu Qingge gently stroked his hair, took out the scorched guqin, and said expecting:

"Last night, I heard from my senior's advice, and Qingge has benefited a lot from the piano art. This morning, Rong Xiaomeng played a song."

After saying that, she was bright and fluttered like a flowing cloud. She slinged her skirt while holding her skirt and knelt on the grass in the yard.

The sound of the piano begins to ring.

It is like water droplets falling into a jade plate, and the breeze caresses among the mountains and lakes, making people feel peaceful.

Lu Changan did not have a meal, his eyes closed slightly, and he listened quietly.

In just one song, Xu Qingge made great progress in the musical musical music program compared to last night.

Lu Chang'an seemed to have returned to this world and first woke up, he met Lin Yi, Li Ergou and Zhao Siyao in Jinyun Valley. Then he went to the Mu family and met Miss Mu family...

At the end of the song, he parted with Fairy Niyue in the desert of Fengyuan Kingdom.

"Miss Qingge's musical talent is no less than an old friend of Xiang."

Lu Changan opened his eyes and smiled like a spring breeze.

He took out the old wooden box containing the music score and smiled:

"These ancient music scores are regarded as the string music that Miss Xie Qingge loved today."

"Thank you, Senior."

Xu Qingge stood up and thanked again.

As she lowered her head, a hint of redness appeared from her earrings.

The song just now incorporated her and Senior Xiang’s voice when she first met.

"Okay! Miss Qingge will go back early! Later, this yard may welcome uninvited guests."

Lu Chang'an had two bites of breakfast and had a leisurely journey.

"Uninvited guest? But the trouble caused by Qingge?"

Xu Qingge reacted quickly and could hear the implicit sound.

"If this is the case, how could Qingge stay out of the matter and let his senior face the powerful enemy alone."

The woman bit her teeth and insisted on staying, accompanying Lu Chang'an to deal with unknown troubles.

"Okay, this matter is indeed related to you."

Lu Changan didn't care much.

Xu Qingge's character and courage made him appreciate it a little.

"Miss Qingge enters the house first and wait and see what changes are happening."

Lu Changan gently stroked his palm.

A light blue ban fog covered the entire old house.

Xu Qingge moved his lotus steps lightly and just entered the house.

call--

Above the Xu clan, the wind was howling and the clouds were rolling.

The powerful spiritual pressure of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, from far to near, caused strange phenomena in the world.

...

"The ancestor is back."

The senior elder of the Xu family recognizes the aura of the person.

"Meet the ancestor Congfeng—"

The head of the Xu clan led a group of direct clan members to the family square and awaited the arrival of the family ancestor.

A few breaths.

A spiral column-like blue wind fell from the sky, and the aftermath of the strong wind swept for more than ten miles.

boom!

Several houses with unstable foundations around them collapsed, doors and windows flew across, turning into a large number of wooden pieces and stones, and were shattered into pieces by the blue wind.

The monks of the Xu family who were present welcomed were all bloodless and trembling.

"Zhendong! Who destroyed the Feng Shui tablet in the ancestral temple?"

Surrounded by the strong wind, wearing a dark green striped robe, he landed in a haggard face from the ancestor Feng.

With gloomy and angry eyes, he stared at the hunched and old patriarch.

"Go back to the ancestor, this matter is being investigated! No witnesses in the clan found the murderer..."

The old patriarch bit the bullet and said vaguely, and did not dare to report that senior Xiang.

"From Brother Feng! The noble monk is not honest! Even outsider Cai can see the clues."

A sneer came from the white-faced man wearing an ancient robe on the outside.

It was Cai’s father who was a guest at the Xu family.
To be continued...