Immortal royal family

Wang Daoyang carried his hands behind his back, looked at the young man in front of him who was almost as tall and sharp as himself, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the foundation has been built on the eighth floor, it seems that Qing'er you are not lazy, are you interested in having two hands with your father?"

"This... The child did not dare...", Wang Xuanqing did not expect that his father, who had not been seen for a long time, had just left the customs, and he would test his cultivation, and immediately hesitated.

Wang Daoyang shook his head, with a smile in his eyes: "There are clouds in ancient books: swordsman, when you uphold the momentum of forging ahead and breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, don't be verbose, take out your strongest style, and let the father see the true strength of my son." When

Wang Xuanqing heard this, his heart was shocked, and he was no longer verbose, turned around and held the hilt of the dark cyan long sword, the hilt was flipped, and on the sword body, with a simple Daowen, the word "Xuanqing" was engraved.

"Father, be careful!" Wang Xuanqing prompted, and then held the sword in his right hand, put the Xuanqing sword on the left waist, and pressed the sword grid with his left hand, like a long sword "sheathed", and then, the internal exercises ran rapidly, and on the Xuanqing sword, the light golden true yuan became more and more dazzling.

"A sword, break mountains and rivers!" The piercing sword sounded, Wang Xuanqing instantly pulled the Xuanqing sword out of the "scabbard" on the left side, from the bottom up, slashed obliquely, the sword sounded, the sword radiated, instantly, pure sword intent, as if to disconnect the mountains and rivers in front of him.

Wang Daoyang looked at Wang Xuanqing's sword, his eyes showed a strange color, he could see that this sword had killed people!

With a slight smile, Wang Daoyang stretched out his right hand, seemingly slow, but in fact it was phantom, and at the same time that the sword was close, Wang Daoyang drank lightly in his mouth: "Zhenhell."

In front of Wang Daoyang, an illusory palm of about the size suddenly appeared, with clear palm prints and countless runes, and the five fingers of the giant palm were slowly and lightly grasped, and the originally quite sharp sword radiance was directly held by the giant in his hand.

No matter how Jian Mang struggled, he could not escape the suppression of the giant palm, and in the end, the sword mang's true yuan was exhausted and slowly dissipated in the giant palm, and from beginning to end, it did not bring any "injuries" to the giant palm.

Wang Xuanqing, who saw this scene, could only sigh helplessly, his father's strength increased again, Wang Daoyang looked at Wang Xuanqing's discouraged look, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You smelly boy, if I can be injured by your sword in the foundation building period, I can be considered a white cultivator in this golden pill period." "

However, your kid's trick is a bit interesting, let's talk about it, did you sneak out of the island and fight with people?" Wang Daoyang turned his head and asked lightly.

Wang Xuanqing's heart tightened, looking at his father's expressionless face, but in the end he didn't dare to lie, and his heart was crossed, and he said directly: "Father forgives sins, it is the elders and deacons of the temple that the child asks for worship, and when he subdues the thirty-six islands outside, he secretly brings the child, which can be regarded as experience."

After speaking, he kept his mouth shut, looked at Wang Daoyang, as if waiting for a reprimand, but unlike what he thought, Wang Daoyang then asked: "Your eldest brother, second brother, third sister, and senior brother also have a share, right?" Wang

Xuanqing heard this, his face showed a different color, and finally scratched the back of his head, embarrassed: "This... Hey... Dad, you are wise, the eldest brother and the third sister have now reached the ninth layer of the foundation building period, the second brother has also cultivated to the ninth layer of the foundation building period, the senior brother is the same as me, they are all the eighth layer of the foundation building period, to be honest, if there is no experience in the past few years, even if our cultivation is not short of resources, it is impossible to progress so rapidly. "

How many of them?" Wang Daoyang continued to ask expressionlessly.

"They have been practicing in the mansion these days, and they have not gone out, and their mother also knows about this, and ordered them to cultivate the [Immortal War Soul], [Yanshen Technique], [Soul Dao Spiritual Contract], [Five Elements Escape Law], and [Five Element Seal Method], and they are forbidden to go out.

Speaking of this, Wang Xuanqing's face was strange, and he couldn't help but say: "The eldest brother, the third sister, and the master brother are good to say, the second brother is miserable, [Immortal War Soul], [Five Elements Escape Law], and [Five Element Seal Method] are all unable to cultivate, and in a fit of anger, he goes to the Tibetan scripture pavilion all day to read ancient books, saying that he wants to create a martial arts secret art that is no less than these secret methods." When

Wang Daoyang heard this, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha! You also have to learn from your second brother, for your father is not good at swordsmanship, your future immortal path, you also have to go by yourself, although you can practice the White Tiger Violent Killing Technique, but the father still hopes that you can go out of your own way, so that you can go further, you know?"

"Let's go, follow your father, and put incense on your grandfather and grandmother!" Wang Daoyang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the ancestral shrine and said softly.

Wang Xuanqing nodded, silently followed Wang Daoyang into the ancestral hall, and after three bows and nine knocks, Wang Daoyang signaled Wang Xuanqing to leave, and he stayed in the ancestral hall, looking at the shrine of Wang Changsheng and his wife, stunned.

In the evening, Yang Xiaohong personally came to call Wang Daoyang, and he realized that he had sat in the ancestral hall for most of the day, smiled apologetically, and then returned to the patriarch's mansion with Yang Xiaohong.

Xuanling Pavilion, the tallest attic in the patriarch's mansion, has nine floors, each floor is two zhang high, the nine-story attic plus the eaves and teeth flying tiles, about twenty zhang, at this time, in the hall of the first floor of Xuanling Pavilion, it is already full of everyone in the Wang family.

Wang Daoyang and Yang Xiaohong walked into the hall, and everyone got up to salute, especially Wang Liheng and other Wang family members, and their impression of Wang Daoyang was completely stuck in the [Wang Family History] learned in Wang Clan Studies.

[Wang Family History, Book 1] records the life experience of Wang Changsheng and his wife, while [Wang Family History, Book 2] records how the Wang family went from a scattered cultivation to now, and finally established the Jindan Immortal Clan.

"Liheng, what are you stinky boys still standing stupidly for? I haven't come to see your grandfather!" Wang Xuanyin, as the eldest son, has been in charge of the clan affairs hall in recent years, living under the transfer of qi and body, and also has a bit of majesty, and is the elder that this group of Lizi generation is most afraid of.

"Yes, father!" Wang Liheng came back to his senses, and quickly took the lead, behind him Wang Lijing, Wang Liyuan, Wang Liyun, Wang Lixiao, Wang Liwu, Wang Lihai, Wang Lizhi, Wang Lifeng, Zhang Lilan and several people followed, kneeling in the center of the hall in unison, and said in a milky voice: "Grandson has seen grandfather!"

Wang Daoyang saw this scene, and the thick blood affection made his face full of love: "Hurry up! The ground is cold! They are all good children of my Wang family, good! Wang Daoyang's right hand flicked gently, and the gentle mana lifted up all the little guys, and then took a deep look at Wang Xuanyin.

Wang Xuanyin's back was cold for no reason, and he turned to look, except for the gentle smiling faces of Wang Daoyang and Yang Xiaohong, Wang Daoxin, Wang Daowu and other elders, he found no other abnormalities, and immediately stopped paying attention.

"Come, you all come here, let grandfather take a good look... Gee, the heirs of my royal family are like jade, a little carved, it is a treasure, hahahaha, look old since childhood, and in the future, each will be a dragon and phoenix among people!" Wang

Daoyang "old with great comfort", with a great momentum of "my royal heirs are like this".