Ling tripod

After hearing what the man in white shirt said, Chu Zongheng yelled immediately.

At this time, the scene from that year immediately appeared in Chu Zongheng's mind:

"Haha, Changtian, Shan'er's character is as steady as a mountain, Shi'er's character is as solid as a rock, one is calm and the other is resolute. They are both rare talents. If you have a child, name him Yan. How about having the best of both brothers in one?"

"Calm as a mountain, as firm as a rock, Yan, Chu Yan, what a good name. Dad, you gave your grandson a good name! Haha!"

"You kid! Haha..."

…

At this moment, Chu Zongheng's eyes were filled with tears. He got Chu Yan's name by himself, how could he not know about it.

When the news of his son's murder came, what followed was that his grandson also died. This made Chu Zongheng miserable. Chu Zongheng naturally sent people out to investigate, but the people who went to investigate were all again. He didn't come back either. Chu Zongheng naturally knew that it was the force that was pulling the strings. He also thought about going there in person, but he couldn't ignore the safety of the sect.

And Chu Zongheng could guess that since that force had taken action, his son and grandson would definitely not be spared. So for so many years, while burning with anger, he had been patient and accumulating strength, just waiting for that moment. war.

Because Chu Yan was already suspected to be dead, there was no further investigation.

"My lord, have you forgotten? The two of us are the examiners of this Demon Refining Land. This time we..."

The man in white shirt told everything about what happened in the Demon Refining Land.

"After passing three levels in a row, Yan'er actually has such strength. He is even more evil than Shan'er. If I remember correctly, Yan'er should only be forty-one years old this year. Forty-one years old, Nascent Soul stage, said The third cultivation of the demonic body swept across the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, killing half a step of divine calamity, well done, well done, he is worthy of being my grandson, Chu Zongheng, haha..."

Chu Zongheng laughed and said, he never dreamed that his grandson, who he thought had died long ago, miraculously survived, and now has such achievements, Chu Zongheng was extremely happy at this time.

"But Lord Sect Leader, Young Master Yan seems to have a lot of resentment in his heart!"

The man in black robe said helplessly, and then explained what Chu Yan said.

"You won't enter the Purple Demon Sect. Even if you want to enter, not in this way? This kid has the same bad temper as his father. If Changtian had...hey, let's not mention it, it's all my fault! "

Chu Zong said with a smile, but at the end, his face looked sad.

"Sir, you don't have to be like this. In fact, what Young Master Yan said just means that he wants to come back and see you, my grandfather!"

The man in white shirt saw Chu Zongheng's sad look and said immediately.

"Oh? Tell me quickly!"

After hearing what the man in white shirt said, Chu Zongheng's eyes immediately lit up.

"Think about it, although you regret it now, you were the one who expelled the third young master from the sect back then. In other words, the third young master is no longer a member of the Purple Demon Sect, the third young master is no longer a member, and naturally young master Yan is not a member of the sect. "

"Hey, I was just confused back then, but how did you know that he wanted to come back and recognize me as my grandfather?"

After listening to the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng continued to ask.

"His last sentence, when he said that he wanted to join our Purple Demon Sect, was not in this way, it could not mean that he would be recognized by you and maybe even the entire Bingzhou as a genius, so that you could take back your promise. , He wants his dead father to return to the Purple Demon Sect with him, don’t you understand this, Lord Sect Master!”

The man in white shirt said that he had watched Chu Changtian grow up, and he was very pleased that his child could stand out like this.

"My wonderful grandson!"

Chu Zongheng sat down on the chair and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He was even thinking about whether his grandson's parents died when he was young, whether he was still in the lower Wuzhou or the weak Yizhou, and how many hardships he has gone through to achieve his current achievements. If he is like his other two Like a grandson, if you start practicing since childhood and have a Nascent Soul cultivator to guide you along the way, what achievements will you achieve?

At this moment, Chu Zongheng's heart was filled with a deep feeling of guilt.

"Bai Sheng, Hei Chang!"

"My subordinate is here!"

The two people immediately said solemnly that they knew that every time the sect master spoke in this tone, he would give them something that he cared about very much.

"Yan'er has obtained the order from Shangzhou and will soon enter Shangsanzhou. I want you to protect him secretly from the moment he enters Shangsanzhou. You must not let anyone hurt my grandson. No hair, I have been patient for many years. This time, if anyone wants to hurt my grandson, I will kill him even if I risk my life!"

Chu Zongheng's words contained boundless murderous intent.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master!"

The man in white robe and the man in black robe said in unison. They were overjoyed, and at the same time they suddenly realized that the sect master from back then had not disappeared, but had been holding back.

The moment they learned that Chu Changtian was dead and disappeared, the entire Purple Demon Sect was shocked. The people on the eighth floor were instantly furious and wanted to go to Youzhou immediately to kill Canglan Immortal Mansion. However, Chu Zongheng thought that Chu Changtian Tian was kicked out of the house by himself, and he suppressed the matter on the grounds that it had no connection. Now think about it, how painful it was in his heart at that time.

"Okay, you go down!"

Chu Zongheng sighed. He owed his grandson more than his deceased son. Now that he knew he was still alive, he would spend his entire life making up for it.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master!"

The man in white shirt and the man in black robe said, then turned around and left.

Not far after the two people walked out of the room, the voice of the man in black robes sounded in the ears of the man in white robes:

"Scholar, why didn't you let me tell the sect leader what Young Master Yan finally said about seeking justice for his father?"

The man in the white shirt sighed and said through a message: "Young Master Yan's parents died when he was young and he has been alone for many years. He must have a lot of resentment in his heart. The sect master already feels guilty. If he tells this matter again, the sect master will have even more trouble sleeping and eating. , Even for the sake of the lord, we have to hide this matter!"

"What I'm saying is that the sect leader has been burdened with too much over the years!"

The man in black robe also sighed and said.

After that, the two left.

In the sect master's pavilion, Chu Zongheng had a complicated look in his eyes and said to himself: "Yan'er, if you want to seek justice, grandpa will help you. From now on, you will no longer be alone!"

…

The one-month period for the Shangzhou Order Trial has arrived.

Today is the last day.

Outside Qingyu Sect, everyone gathered, waiting for the final result.

The cyan light curtain in the sky only shows the situation of the three gates of water, earth, and sky in the Yingzhou Trial Land, but it cannot show the Demon Refining Land behind it.

Everyone was waiting anxiously, and everyone wanted to see the final result.

Kong Lao was in the crowd and was not in a hurry. He naturally had confidence in Chu Yan.

Wang Yue'e was very nervous at this time. Although he was very confident in Taoist Bai Yue, she had a bad feeling in her heart for some reason.

In the sky, Heifangshan, who was sitting on the back of the nine-headed demon lion, suddenly opened his eyes and whispered: "The time has come! Get out!"

I saw a palm-sized iron sign fly out of his sleeve. Once the iron sign turned into three, it rose up in the wind. Each one turned into the size of a door panel. The patterns on the surface flickered and the light was dazzling. It actually turned into three simple lines. door.

On these three portals, there are three characters "water", "earth" and "heaven" carved in seals respectively!

"open!"

Heifangshan shot a spell in his hand, with just a few fingers!

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three portals were shining brightly, with patterns flowing, and the three characters of water, earth, and sky exuded an ancient atmosphere. The three portals were open, and there was a golden light curtain inside, but you couldn't see inside. scene.

"Whoosh!"

Several figures flew out of the three portals.

When everyone saw it, they saw that they were cultivators from Yangzhou and Guhuanghai.

"Whoosh!"

Then there was another flash of light in the three portals.

Everyone looked again, and this time, it was cultivators from Yuzhou and Liangzhou who flew out.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The three portals flickered again.

Yuan Wuhui, Yang Qianye, Huang Tianji, Zhan Lingtian, Bao Qingyu, Xuan Qiankun, the Seventh Elder, and others flew out one after another.

They didn't say much, fell to the lower area, and sat up cross-legged to meditate.

"Why are there not a single cultivator in Yongzhou? Could it be that they were all killed?"

"No way, no matter how strong that kid is, he can't be the opponent of the entire Yongzhou!"

"It's so weird!"

…

Everyone talked one after another.

Wang Yue'e's face was extremely ugly. There were fifty Nascent Soul cultivators from the Qingyu Sect entering the trial area this time, but now they didn't see any of them. How could she not be worried?

Just then:

"Whoosh!"

The three portals lit up again.

Ran Chengren, the three elders of Shuida, looked at the cape and flew out.

Several people communicated with each other, and after saying a few words, they stopped talking and sat down cross-legged.

"It's Pavilion Master Ran and Master Wangya. They are fine, but where are the others?"

"What's going on here?"

"Why doesn't that boy named Chu Yan come out?"

…

Everyone exclaimed again.

Wang Yue'e's face was even more ugly, and there were three great perfections of her sect in it! Not even one came out.

"Whoosh!"

The portal lights up again.

Two figures flew out, it was Kong Jingu and Ling Xiaoyao! !