Five Immortals Gate

Hu Chen Wuding's father is married to four wives, among which the mistress is the most domineering and often suppresses her. There are other three sects, but among the three sects, only Huchen Wuding’s mother’s sect is weak and is just an unknown second-rate sect. The other side sects of the second series are equally powerful in the background. In the end, almost all the losses fell to Hu On the head of Chen Wuding's mother, when Hu Chen Wuding was six years old, he showed extraordinary talents, especially in refining poison, and showed great intelligence. If this situation is placed on the premise that the ancestor of the family has never retreated, then Huchen Wuding will be taken extremely seriously. The ancestor has always ignored any status, as long as you have the blood of the Huchen family, as long as you are outstanding, he will He was directly granted a large amount of cultivation resources and was given a very high family status, but the ancestor of the family had already been in seclusion and practiced hard decades before Huchen Wuding was born.

Although the father of Huchen Wuding is the second master in the family, he is extremely henpecked, especially towards the eldest lady. He is terribly afraid of him. Although he also likes Huchen Wuding very much, he is always like this. , they will all be dealt with by the mistress.

Huchen Wuding's talent brought him a lot of trouble. The mistress, together with another branch, began to suppress Huchen Wuding when he was young. Sometimes even for a whole year, they couldn't even get any training resources. arrive. Although Huchen Wuding's father would secretly give some, he didn't dare to give too much for fear of exposing his secrets. Fortunately, there is another lineage, that is, the lineage of Huchen Wuding's second mother. Although she is lukewarm towards Huchen Wuding's mother, she never takes advantage of others. Seeing that Huchen Wuding has been extremely pitiful since she was a child, she occasionally There will also be some subsidies. In this way, Hu Chen Wuding cultivated until he was eight years old despite stumbling and stumbling. Even though he lacked resources, he still made good progress.

But as a result, the mistress and his fourth mother became more and more afraid. They were afraid that the great-grandfather of the Huchen family would not know when to leave seclusion, which would be extremely bad for them. At this time, he had already given birth. Murderous intention. Huchen Wuding's father also got the news. He finally did a rare feat and secretly sent Huchen Wuding's mother and son away from the family, and burned a copy of the first to fifth levels of the Ghost Poison Scroll for Huchen Wuding. Chen Wuding took them away and told them that once the ancestor of the family came out of seclusion, they could return to the family after getting news from several designated strongholds of the Huchen family selling elixirs. Huchen Wuding's mother looked at the cowardly middle-aged man. , but there was still a trace of emotion in the husband, with a sad smile, he quietly took Hu Chen Wuding away from the place where he spent his youthful years.

From then on, Huchen Wuding's mother and son wandered around the world. Later, they came to Huchen Wuding's mother's school and found Uncle Sang. This man was Huchen Wuding's mother's junior brother. The two senior brothers and sisters discussed it together. Under the circumstances, I don't think the teacher's sect is very safe. Anyone with some brains will pursue this place.

From then on, Uncle Sang took her mother and son to live in a deserted mountain. That period was the happiest time in Huchen Wuding. Every day, her mother took a bath.

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He put on his clothes and cooked rice, then sat in front of the simple wooden house, looking at himself practicing by the river in the early morning. At sunset, he would see Uncle Sang who had brought a lot of monster meat from the mountains farther away. At that time, he I really want to spend my whole life like this.

Although Huchen Wuding was young, he had gone through vicissitudes of life that were rare for people of his age. He saw a kind of gentleness in the eyes of Uncle Sang who often sat in the tree drinking, that was the gentle gaze staring at his mother. This kind of However, he did not reject his gaze. Instead, he always regarded this man as a real father.

At that time, Hu Chen Wuding would always hear Uncle Sang moaning softly while sitting on a branch drinking wine.

“The east wind knows what I can do, and the mulberry and elm trees are in the thick shade, turning into spring silk.

The west wind knows that I am leaving, the withered mulberry leaves are turning to zero, and the wind is ringing on the branches of the sunset.

There is no snow on the branches, only the farewell pavilion of the past..."

But every time at this time, his mother always seemed to dodge her eyes, with crystal tears hanging on her face, lowering her head to make dinner...

Eleven years have passed since they lived like this, but Huchen Wuding's mother died because of lingering depression in her heart. It wasn't until the moment before her death that she took Huchen Wuding out and spent time alone with her junior brother. , Huchen Wuding didn't know what the two said. When he went in again, his mother had died in Uncle Sang's arms.

In the next few days, what frightened Hu Chen Wuding was that Uncle Sang just kept hugging his mother in a daze, without eating or drinking, and his originally young and handsome face actually aged to the point of aging in just a few days. Middle-aged, it seemed like decades passed in an instant. Finally, Uncle Sang came to his senses three days later. He buried the man in the green grass of the valley with Hu Chen Wuding, and then left this place with Hu Chen Wuding. After living there for eleven years, the two finally settled down in a small mountain village. This stay lasted another six years. In Huchen Wuding's eyes, Uncle Sang became more and more taciturn. In just six years, he went from A middle-aged uncle turned into a hunchbacked old man. He often stared blankly at a place alone, which was the direction where Hu Chen Wuding and the others once lived.

In the past six years, Hufa Wuding also went out with the hunchbacked old man several times a year. In addition to walking and practicing, he also asked for news about the Huchen family. However, every time he asked for news, the hunchbacked old man went alone. And they were extremely careful, so their traces were never revealed.

As Hu Chen Wu Ding's experience increased, he gradually learned about the past of Uncle Sang in front of him, "Demon Dog Moon Shadow" Zhuo Lingfeng. As for why his mother asked him to call "Uncle Sang" all the time, Hu Chen Wu Ding still didn't understand, but he seemed to think of the words that Uncle Sang had never murmured again.

Zhuo Lingfeng, that was also a person who had led the sect to compete with the geniuses of the same generation. Although his sect was weak, there was also a person like him. It is said that he had fought with people from the four major sects. He was also a famous person in the past, and his moves were ruthless and his character was resolute. It is said that the Wuliang Sect and Taixuan Sect also wanted to recruit him, but he did not go. During this period, he disappeared for a long time. When he came out again, his personality had changed drastically. He often took people's lives when he made a move, and rarely left any spare hands.

These news could not be connected with the young man who had a warm smile in the sunset in Hu Chen Wu Ding's eyes. From this, he also completely understood this person's feelings for his mother. This person who came and went alone could put down everything and accompany him and his mother for so many years. He was already an adult, how could he not understand? And his mother's eyes looking at him were also gentle. Why did his mother marry into the Hu Chen family? Hu Chen Wuding never dared to ask.

Until last month, when Zhuo Lingfeng went out alone and came back again, he said to him lightly, "You can go back to the Hu Chen family!" Everything was so indifferent, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, and Hu Chen Wuding at that time could not guess that his journey would be bloody.

These were what Hu Chen Wuding said to Li Yan privately during the two days. Although most of them were transmitted by voice, Li Yan knew that Zhuo Lingfeng knew what they were talking about, but just pretended not to know. Every time he looked at Hu Chen Wuding, Li Yan always felt a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Likewise, in the past two days, although Zhuo Lingfeng was still wary of Li Yan, he was much less wary. He no longer kept Hu Chen Wuding behind him all the time, but allowed Li Yan to talk to Hu Chen Wuding while being separated from him. Moreover, Zhuo Lingfeng had never asked a single question during the whole journey, except that Hu Chen Wuding had asked Li Yan about his cultivation once, and Li Yan had changed the subject without saying a word.

Hu Chen Wu Ding could say these words to Li Yan, firstly, it was a complaint to Li Yan. He had experienced many hardships since he was a child. Although he knew that this mysterious person was aiming to obtain the "Xuan Ming Order" and had a profit purpose, in general, Li Yan was not hostile for the time being. Most of the immortal cultivators were unfeeling and righteous, so Hu Chen Wu Ding still put himself in the weaker side, hoping to gain some sympathy; secondly, he was shocked by Li Yan's poisoning methods. Before meeting Li Yan, Hu Chen Wu Ding, whether it was his initial appearance in the family before the age of eight, or his future adventures outside, let alone among his peers, he rarely took into account some people who had been immersed in the "poison path" for half their lives. It was not because he was so proud, but because it was true. But since the battle that night, he completely felt how insignificant he was in the face of a powerful foundation-building cultivator. The gap in strength made him unable to use many of his poisoning methods.

Li Yan's move made Hu Chen Wu Ding feel the horror of poison cultivators again, and his fighting spirit was ignited again. He Man Hua was poisoned by two kinds of poisons, and it seemed that Li Yan deliberately arranged the order of their outbreaks. Everything broke out at the required time. Although he could do it, in his impression, only his father, who made him have many complicated emotions, could do it. But Li Yan in front of him, he didn't think he was a Jindan master. Even if Hu Chen Wu Ding reached the foundation-building stage one day, he was sure that he would find it difficult to control it like this. It not only requires a deep understanding of the refined poison, but also requires the perfect coordination of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power when casting. If there is a slight disorder, everything will go wrong. Therefore, he also wants to explore some of the meaning of poison through talking with Li Yan. Li Yan sat cross-legged, thinking about these things, with a smile on his face. How could he not know what Hu Chen Wuding was thinking? It was destined to be difficult for the other party to get something about poison from him, because even Li Yan himself was not very clear about it, because the fragmented poison body was a part of his body, and most of the time he relied on a feeling, an intuition, or even an instinct, and all he had to do was to tap these potentials.

However, through some exchanges, he became interested in the Ghost Poison Scroll practiced by the Hu Chen family. Although Hu Chen Wuding was also evasive and deliberately avoided talking about some key points of the poisoning method, he could still make Li Yan feel the weirdness of the Ghost Poison Scroll practice method.

In the battle the night before, he used his foundation-building cultivation to perform the Poison Body, but Hu Chen Wu Ding seized every possible opportunity and was able to poison a late-stage foundation-building cultivator who was so powerful that he could destroy a town with a wave of his hand. According to Hu Chen Wu Ding, these poisons were all made by him. A Qi Condensation cultivator could make a poison that a foundation-building cultivator could not remove in a short period of time. As far as Li Yan knew, there would not be more than fifty people among the tens of thousands of Qi Condensation disciples in the Wuliang Sect. This was not about attacking with the help of monsters, but about the real poisons that could be made by oneself. He himself was not counted, and he still relied on his special physique.

"If there is a chance, I would like to take a look at the cultivation method of the Hu Chen family. There are many things to learn from it." Li Yan thought of this and put these things aside. Now he has other things to do.

After confirming that the small array deployed in the room was operating correctly, Li Yan looked solemn, then flicked his robe sleeves, and three storage bags appeared in front of him. Li Yan's spiritual consciousness was directly divided into three strands and hit three of them at the same time. On top of the storage bag, in an instant, the house was filled with brilliance, and the house was colorful with various spiritual lights. However, all of this was isolated by the small protective formation in the house. Outsiders could not see these without using their spiritual consciousness to forcefully penetrate. .

The three storage bags belonged to the He brothers and the Bloody Hand Flying Scythe. Now that the three of them had long since died, the trace of consciousness left on the bag mouths was also wiped out. Li Yan opened it without any hindrance. .