I Can See the Combat Prowess

   Chapter 1859 Chapter 437: Letter from the family

  Wang Chan returned to his mansion with a gloomy face all the way, and walked directly to the side hall of the banquet guests. When he entered the door, he was greeted by the smell of wine and vegetables. The huge banquet round table was full of delicious food, but there was only one guest.

This man was wearing a robe with interlaced black purple lines, and his face was covered in oil paint to erase his true face, leaving only a funny smiling face, only to see that he rolled up his sleeves high, stepped on the chair with one foot, and did not use the face in front of him. Those neatly arranged tableware, but directly smashed the vegetables and meat on the table with their hands.

   Often one mouthful is not chewed well, and a new one is stuffed into the mouth again, like a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Such a way of eating, even if it is a practitioner, choking is inevitable, and then the guest with his face covered in oil will roll his eyes and ask for it on the table with his oily hands until he grabs it. The jug then shoved the spout directly into the mouth.

   Ever since the Tiannan Wang family had records, there has never been anyone who dared to be a guest at the Wang family and eat so arrogantly.

   In other words, no matter what kind of starving ghost is reincarnated, when he sees the holy son of the Wang family, he will not, at least should not continue this rude eating.

But even though Wang Chan had been standing at the door for a long time, he didn't see any restraint from this arrogant guest, as if the person standing at the door was not the former saint of Tiannan at all, but a servant or a servant or something. important person.

   "Do you know what this place is."

Wang Chan, who was ignored, was furious in his heart, and his face twitched and he asked in a cold voice: "Do you know how I am walking on thin ice under the eyes of Wang's strong people, more than one person has said that I am the same It's different before, you think I'm not revealing fast enough, so you want to help!?"

  “hiccup~”

Seeing the Holy Son who was about to go mad, the soul master laughed until his eyes narrowed, swallowed everything in his mouth mixed with wine and water, and rubbed his oily hands on his body for a while, and then he let out a strange laughter: "Qiqi Seven, seven seven seven seven seven.

  If it has been exposed, the soul master of the Yin Yang Palace has already squeezed out all your three souls and six souls.

   It's your turn to question the slave family. It seems that some people have been playing the holy son for a few days, and they have forgotten the slave family's methods! "

   It was a funny face with oil makeup, but when those eyes collided with Wang Chan's line of sight, he felt a chill rise from his heart, as if a thousand years of Xuan Bing were shackled.

  Wang Chan only felt his soul tremble, while his teeth trembled, he knelt on the ground: "Please let the soul calm down."

   "Hee hee hee, that's right."

  The soul master stood directly on the stool and danced happily: "Stand up, but no one can see the holy son of the Wang family kneeling and worshiping others."

   The chill just now seemed to be just an illusion. Listening to the mockery of the spirit master above his head, Wang Chan lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and slowly got up.

   "Tomorrow, apply from your clan to escape from Shining Star City."

  Wang Chan raised his head with a "咻", his eyes full of surprise and humiliation.

   If the trembling of the soul just now was too obvious, he must question the other party!

   It was this yin and yang monster who let him enter the Shining Star City, but now he has managed to gain a firm foothold in it, but he wants him to get out.

   Are you kidding him?

   "There must be a reason for the sudden resignation, or isn't it trying to arouse suspicion?"

"Hahahaha!"

The    soul master smiled happily: "Remember, you are the former holy son of the Wang family and the direct descendant of Wang Wudi, Yun Sun. You can do whatever you want. Only you can doubt others, no one dares to doubt you!"

   But I'm **** fake!

  Wang Chan is roaring in his heart, but he can only nod his face and say: "This subordinate understands!"

   "Do you understand? You don't understand."

   The soul master laughed and said: "You don't understand anything, seven seven seven, seven seven seven seven seven."

  In the side hall, there is only the wild laughter of the clown, and the angry holy son who is suppressing the killing intent.

  …

  A funny visitor was treated as a guest by Wang Chan, and even stayed directly in the mansion, which was a lot of fun.

   For Wang Chan at this time, he hates this feeling of being the focus, because it means the attention of many people, and more attention means more exposure.

   He didn't like it, but he couldn't resist, because he knew that the appearance of the Spirit Master was because the people who went up to the peak were dissatisfied with him.

   He originally thought that he could hide in Xingyao City, under the protection of Wang Fuling, to prove the other side of the road, and the plan to break away from control was completely bankrupt.

   Next, he will be manipulated like a marionette.

   This is very boring, but at least not alive, as long as you live, there is hope!

  …

  Yinyang Palace, Yanfuliao

   "You want to leave?"

   Wang You was puzzled: "Why don't you talk to your elders?"

   "They are busy studying immortality, so they shouldn't have time to listen to the disciples."

  Wang Chan shrugged and said lightly: "Besides, the disciples can't get in at this time, so let's talk to the master first."

   "So you decided to go back to the Yin Yang Palace?"

  Wang You smiled, seeing that a person like Wang Chan is willing to change his wickedness and return to the righteous.

   But unfortunately, this time, it was the wrong person.

   "The disciple doesn't even want to stay in Xingyao City, how could he go back to the Yinyang Palace?"

  Wang Chan looked surprised, but he spoke with heart-piercing words.

   "After leaving Star City and not returning to the Imperial Palace, could it be that you want to go to heaven?"

   Forcibly endured beating the unfilial disciple in front of him without using his sleeve robe to cover his head and face, Wang You was angry.

   "Disciples must follow their own way!"

  Wang Chan ignored Wang You's ridicule and said lightly.

   "Which way?"

   "Spiritual obedience!"

  …

   A red light invaded straight in the void, and countless stars were like flies.

  The Xiga Continent has gone from a vast and unobstructed Middle Earth, and in a blink of an eye, only three-colored round stars are left.

   In the face of such a spectacle, Huofeng did not even look back.

  Because the old master has lived for too long, he no longer feels anything strange about Xiga.

   Even the Divine Kingdom project, which is the most optimistic about the Central Continent God Court, intends to go all out, has not aroused much interest in this ancestor.

  【How can a man be obedient to a beast? 】

  When the old master knew that the kingdom of God needed a large number of believers to maintain, he knew that this project was not a big deal.

  People and beasts are different, no matter how proud or fierce the monsters are, they can be tamed and banned.

But people are different. In the past hundred years, when the old master sat on the top of the Dragon Valley and ate peanuts, he would occasionally wonder why the foundation and embryo of the monsters are so much stronger than the human race, and the king sage of the monster race is also better than that of the human race. There are so many human races, in the end will the human race win the final victory?

   This question has troubled him for a long time, after several answers that he thought were correct at first were rejected.

   He started thinking about something deeper, and finally he really found the way.

   That is what he discovered after he built the sanctuary by building wood, and piecing together forty-nine fragments of the small spirit world to create the Wutong world and migrated a group of phoenix tribes into it.

  In the beginning, those phoenix birds were very uncomfortable with the cramped space inside, and there was a dull aura.

   Their restless soaring in the air, their furious neighing, seems to want to break out of this cage.

   But how could the mere Hoo Wang break through the spiritual space created by the saint.

  After a period of uproar, the phoenix birds finally got used to everything in the spiritual world. They no longer flew out of the sky or spit fire on the phoenix tree.

They began to hold branches to build their nests, and they began to erect feathers against the first ray of morning light in the spiritual world. After combing their feathers, they flew around the small spiritual world for several or even dozens of laps, and then at a place they saw fit Time to homing and rest.

   And when they return to the nest, there will be blood food around the phoenix tree, and they can eat the blood pool into their stomachs effortlessly.

   What a perfect life.

  One day, two days, the phoenix birds will no longer make trouble in the spiritual world, and even the irritable King Ho no longer wants to break through the boundaries of the spiritual world.

  At first, the old master felt that they might be accumulating strength.

   But a few years later, the phoenixes have no intention of breaking through the border.

   Once again, the old master even deliberately moved his hands and feet on the boundary wall of the spiritual world, so that the phoenix bird inside could see the light of the sky outside.

   But ah, those phoenix birds just looked out while they were spinning in the air, and they didn't mean to break through this layer of space at all.

   One circle, two circles, three circles, although the phoenix birds in each circle will look at the scenery outside, they eventually return to the phoenix tree, waiting for the appearance of blood food.

   It was at that time that the old master understood why the weak human race could finally regain control of Nishiga.

   is not because of the ability to learn, not to reproduce, and not to be wise.

   Just because the human race has strong curiosity and can suppress the instinct, the most important thing is that the human race is never satisfied.

   No matter how ferocious monsters are, give them a stable habitat, stable food, and a suitable breeding climate, and they will no longer ask for more things.

  But people are different. Humans are the only animal of Xiga that will be driven crazy by the repetitive boring life.

   What most people want is what they don’t have. This is the biggest disadvantage of the human race, and it is also the biggest advantage of the human race.

   It is precisely because of this characteristic that the human race will never be satisfied. From the initial imitation of the monster's method of using aura, to the real path that belongs to the human race.

   Even if it has reached the peak like Wang Sheng, the human race is still moving forward.

   This is also why he is not optimistic about the kingdoms of gods created by Middle-earth outside the heavens.

   Believers go to the kingdom of God to become gods and to obtain eternal happiness, but in the end they make them slaves?

  Three years and five years is no problem, what about thirty years and fifty years, or one hundred years?

   Maintaining the stability of the kingdom of God with the spiritual power in the human body, there is no more stupid idea than this.

   I just hope that the special planet pointed to by the little doll can bring him some surprises.

  …

  Lonely has always been the king's best friend, so when the old master said he was going to leave, Tang Luo didn't think too much about it at all, and agreed directly.

   It's just that the trip to the Royal Beast Sect went too smoothly. It made Tang Luo feel a little sloppy, but being able to persuade the old master, everything was worth it.

   But as the fire phoenix broke through the Xiga realm and became farther and farther away from Xiga, after the initial excitement dissipated, his thoughts also changed.

  I regret it now, I regret it very much!

   so much that the expression on his face is a bit ugly.

  The speed of the fire phoenix is ​​not slow, it can even be said to be very fast, faster than the ordinary spirit body traveling in the void.

   But thinking about the location of the star and the time it took to go back and forth still made Tang Luo a little irritable.

   The experience of being a planet of life has had a great impact on him. When he does things now, he will still enter the state of that planet and focus on blurring the concept of time.

   But he is no longer a ball!

   In fact, he can trust Xiling’s affairs with confidence. With his father, Mi Bai, Du Sha, Tang Cunfu, Xiao Jinlin, and others looking after him, it is the same whether Xiling has himself or not.

   And after reaching a cooperation agreement with the Central Continent Divine Court and the Dragon Continent Famous Beast Sect, he didn't worry about the conflict from the outside. No matter how bad it was, there was still the relationship between Yuanzhou, and he was actually very relieved.

   But as the two of them went deeper and deeper into the void, the panic in his heart became heavier.

   This was an emotion he had never had before, and after feeling it carefully, he finally remembered why he was so anxious.

   He forgot that he had become a father, and he forgot about that pink meat ball!

  Although Tang Luo has no experience as a father, he doesn't think he can be a good father.

   But he didn't expect it to be so bad.

   After a few years, I asked Yunxiu.

  Mom, mom, where did dad go and when will he come back?

  How should Yunxiu answer?

  Your father went to the sky, don't know when he will be back?

Does    sound like a lie?

  Can a child believe it?

   Would he think he was a child without a father?

   Will the children outside bully him?

  Children do not know what harm is, and bullying is a rare joy for most bear children.

   I don't know how Qian Qian's martial arts talent is, and whether it will suffer.

   "Damn, it's too sloppy, at least you should say hello before you come out!"

  Tang Luo had forgotten how long it had been since he had not been so worried. In the end, there was only one thought that came together.

   That is regret, very regret!

   "The doll is very upset."

   There were only two people who were traveling companions in the silent void, so Tang Luo's restlessness could not be concealed from the old master: "But who can't let go?"

   "Old seniors can see it."

   "Just live long."

  The voice of the old master sounded directly in Tang Luo's heart, and he was erratic and emotional: "Young is so good, there are still things to remember. It's also the old man's fault. He is used to it, and he always comes and goes by his temper."

   The red line that cut through the void stopped, and Huofeng spread its wings to prepare to turn around.

   "Fortunately, I can turn back soon after I came out."

  Huofeng leaned over, those golden eyes looked at Tang Luo, as if asking.

   Tang Luo, who was standing in the void, turned his head and looked at the red line that Huofeng had drawn in the void. The end of the red line was Xihe Continent.

   Suddenly, Tang Luo really had the urge to go back, but he resisted it.

The    pupil wheel rotated, and after dozens of breaths passed, Tang Luo turned around and shook his head at Huofeng.

   "There is no turning back when the bow is opened, let's go on!"

The huge fire phoenix **** its wings, the crimson beak opens and closes, and the golden eyes seem to be smiling: "I was just like you when I was young, and I always felt that there was still time for everything, and I found out when I was there, and I will never come back if I miss some things. Don't go. The stars are there and can wait for you for thousands of years, but the people you care about may not necessarily have such good patience."

   "The old man reminded me very much!"

   "So what is your decision?"

   "Junior still decides to move on."

   "You don't want the person you care about?"

"Do not."

  Tang Luo shook his head and clenched his right fist tightly, as if to grasp everything: "I want the stars, and I will not miss the people I care about!"

"Oh?"

   "The next star road, I can only trouble the old seniors."

"what are you going to do?"

   "Write a letter from home!"

  Tang Luo's eyes lit up and stretched out his hand in the distance. The golden wheels of his lungs were swirling, and a death star the size of a mountain was floating in the void, which was pulled and captured by the void energy.

   (end of this chapter)