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After the burly old man left, the joyful atmosphere in the wedding hall was completely disturbed.

Many guests were silent at first, and then looked at the Xuanwu post, understanding Wu Aomen's vicious intentions.

It's a partial birth, and I can't say there's anything wrong with it.

The small world of Hengwu respects martial arts and has no monks. The highest level is only an innate master.

There are several countries in the world, and national strength is measured by force. Countries with more innate masters will naturally have higher interests.

This Xuanwu invitation is for the purpose of selecting talents. It is an invitation to the Xuanwu Conference.

Those who can get the invitation are all outstanding ones with huge potential, but because a few of the best among them can be personally tutored by experts with innate talents of five or six levels or above, and even be accepted as their disciples, it shows that the competition is fierce. What's more,

Moreover, some people are ruthless in order to eliminate their opponents, and many people die every year.

If he is an ordinary outstanding disciple who can challenge many people, it would not be a bad idea to get a Xuanwu Tie to show him. But although Yun Tiangang has exquisite skills, he has no strength. How can he compete continuously in that conference? The final outcome

, must be...

Wu Aomen got the Xuanwu Tie from nowhere, and it was really a big deal.

Therefore, this Xuanwu Tie is indeed a great gift for a powerful genius, and for Yun Tiangang, it is nothing less than a life-saving talisman.

After all this commotion, many of the guests had no intention of staying any longer. They only took a few bites of the wedding banquet that had been arranged before saying goodbye and leaving, leaving the time to the host's family.

Yun Zhenhai forced a smile, and he and Yun Tianyou sent the people away one by one, feeling extremely heavy in their hearts.

Unfortunately, Yun Tianyou had a great marriage, but he couldn't leave his clan members behind and enter the bridal chamber, so he had to take off the bride's hijab and go to the clan meeting with his newlywed wife to discuss it.

According to the Xuanwu post, the Xuanwu Conference will take place in Xuantian City in two months.

The journey would take more than a month, and there was not much time left for Yun Tiangang. He needed to pack his bags as soon as possible and hit the road.

After the clan meeting, many Yun clan members sighed.

Yuntianyu has always been heroic, but now she couldn't help crying: "It's all my fault. If not, how could I have attracted that jackal!"

When Yun Zhenhai saw this, although he was heartbroken for his beloved son, he comforted him: "It's all the fault of that lustful scoundrel. How can I blame you? Let's stop doing this."

Many tribesmen expressed their comfort in this way, but Yun Tiangang did not say a word, and there was no hint of displeasure in his expression.

The harmonious situation of the Yun clan people naturally fell in Xu Ziqing's eyes, and he felt warm in his heart.

In the cultivation world, he had seen many aristocratic families competing openly and covertly for position and resources, but he had never seen such dirty things in Yunjiazhuang. The people in the village were all simple and honest, and his senior brother could only be born once.

Being so close to him gave him some comfort.

It was already dark, and after the Yun clan dispersed, Yun Zhenhai invited Xu Ziqing to go with him.

Xu Ziqing had no objection, so he stood side by side with Yun Tiangang and walked to the inner courtyard together.

Yun Zhenhai and his wife looked a little strange when they were so close to each other, especially when Yun Zhenhai sighed secretly, but his face didn't show any signs of it.

In the inner courtyard, many trees have been moved away and it looks quite brighter than it was ten years ago.

Only outside a wing room, there is still lush vegetation, and there is a faint condensation of wood energy, which is more vibrant than before.

Xu Ziqing understood in an instant that Yun Tianheng must be in retreat there.

He was a little surprised. Yun Tianheng's qualifications were really good. Judging from the aura flowing out of it, he actually had to be at the fourth level of Qi refining in this small world without using any pills. It should be noted that even if he had just entered

Innate masters are only comparable to those at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining, and although the wood attribute skills are weaker than other attributes in the early stage, the cultivation level at the fourth level of Qi Refining can still be compared to about the acquired seventh level.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing didn't ask any more questions. He only glanced at it and then looked away.

Looking at his expression, Yun Zhenhai knew that he had seen through it, so he didn't say anything.

Soon Meng Qingxiao went back to the room, and Yun Zhenhai asked tentatively: "Shall I arrange a guest room for Pharmacist Xu?"

Xu Ziqing was startled. In the past, he and his senior brother were all in the same room, but now it was different. There was no need for personal treatment. Logically, he should move out.

It's just that... he had just met his senior brother again, and his spiritual brother didn't know what opportunity he was looking for. He really didn't want to be separated for a moment.

Before Xu Ziqing could find a reason, Yun Tiangang had already said: "He lives with me."

Yun Zhenhai sighed more and more, but he did not blame Yun Tiangang. Instead, he immediately looked at Xu Ziqing: "What do you think, Pharmacist Xu?"

Xu Ziqing was a little happy, so he nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, so I just happened to have a night chat with Tiangang Bingzhu."

Yun Tiangang and Xu Ziqing entered the house, but Yun Zhenhai looked at their backs and shook his head.

After Yaoshi Xu left that year, he was very worried about his son's injury. Later, he accidentally saw his son using such wonderful sword skills, and his health gradually improved, so he became even more grateful to Yaoshi Xu. But as his beloved son became worse and worse.

Growing up, but still extremely indifferent,

Except for their parents who can still get some care from him, no one else can come into his eyes. If things go on like this, they will have other worries. Especially when their beloved son becomes an adult, how can he marry him with such a temperament?

Wife, give birth to children, continue the bloodline?

One day later, Yun Zhenhai discovered that Aizi was actually interested in Xu Yaoshi.

He was extremely angry at that time. Not to mention that it was rare for men to fall in love, he just said that Yaoshi Xu was the benefactor of his family and he should not have such blasphemous thoughts!

But after calming down for a while, he finally felt that he couldn't bear it, so he went to ask.

However, Yun Tiangang admitted it frankly and did not hide it.

He said he didn't know why he was thinking about it, but as soon as he saw it, he realized that it should be like this.

Yun Zhenhai was helpless in the end.

His beloved son has been lingering on the sickbed for many years, and Xu Yaoshi is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. However, he saw the wonderful scenery in the back mountain and guessed that Xu Yaoshi was retreating there, but it is not known when he will leave the retreat. If the pharmacist does not come out, is it possible?

Will my beloved son have to wait forever?

However, Yun Tiangang was stubborn and Yun Zhenhai had no choice but to compromise.

Ten years later, today when Yun Tianyou got married, Xu Yaoshi came out of seclusion unexpectedly. Yun Zhenhai didn't know whether he was happy or worried when he saw the pharmacist.

It wasn't until Yun Tiangang wanted to live with Xu Yaoshi and Xu Yaoshi immediately agreed that he became aware of it.

His beloved son seemed to be anything but ordinary in Xu Yaoshi's heart.

Not to mention how complicated Yun Zhenhai's mood was, and how he recalled everything about his beloved son in the past.

After Xu Ziqing followed Yuntangang into the room, he saw that the situation inside was the same as it was ten years ago, and he also smiled.

Yun Tiangang nodded to him and went to the bathroom to take a bath first. When he came out, his hair was wet and his expression was still cold.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing remembered that his senior brother was different from the past. He had no real energy in his body and his meridians were not strong enough, so he couldn't dry himself. After thinking about it for a while, he stood up, took off a square scarf and said: "Tiangang, you

Come here."

Yun Tiangang raised his eyes, walked over and sat in front of the bed.

Xu Ziqing covered Yun Tiangang's long hair with a square scarf, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He had had many close relationships with his senior brothers, but this kind of relationship had never happened before.

It reminded him that when he was a mortal, there were many things he couldn't do, but after cultivating as an immortal, he forgot many details.

Looking back now, I feel more and more how difficult it is now.

The long hair was half dry in a short time. If I continued to wipe it, I'm afraid it would be damaged.

Green light flashed across Xu Ziqing's fingertips, and an extremely gentle breath brushed through each long hair, taking away the remaining moisture in an instant.

Only then did he let go of his hand and let the long hair pour down from his fingers like a black waterfall.

Xu Ziqing said gently: "Okay."

Yun Tiangang said: "Just sleep."

He and Xu Ziqing had been together for more than a year, and he knew that Xu Ziqing was clean and dusty, but he never asked and did not need Xu Ziqing to answer.

Xu Ziqing smiled and responded softly: "Okay."

After saying that, he also took off his cassock, leaving only his underwear, and sat beside the bed.

Then Xu Ziqing flicked out the candle with a flick of his sleeves, and the two of them lay on the same bed, both closing their eyes.

The night is very quiet, only shallow breathing flows in the night.

Xu Ziqing didn't need sleep, but he was willing to be so close to his senior brother.

Yun Tiangang closed his eyes and said nothing. Suddenly, he called out: "Zi Qing."

Xu Ziqing's eyes suddenly opened: "...senior brother?"

He didn't get a reply, only to realize that he had been too reckless.

Yun Tiangang said: "You can call me Tiangang."

Xu Ziqing sighed: "Tiangang."

The two of them stopped talking.

Yun Tiangang frowned slightly, then relaxed.

He heard clearly that this person was clearly calling him, but in the twenty years since he was born, he had never paid homage to a master, let alone had such a junior brother.

But why did he feel familiar with the phrase "senior brother" when he heard it? Was he not unwilling at all?

If this person was standing next to him on the bed, but he thought he was someone else, he should be unhappy in his heart.
To be continued...
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