Chapter 258： Twenty Years of Raising Children (Addition and Change to Big Cup)

  Chapter 258 Twenty Years of Raising Children (Adding and Changing the Big Cup)

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  Han Zhao's plan is simple.

   is to secretly cultivate to the perfection of the third level, and to upgrade all the main skills to the extreme.

  Then set up the Nine Dragons formation in advance, and when Han Yan brought back the "Qiantian Palace", he immediately used the "Qiantian Palace" to gather the nine spiritual acupoints and set up a complete Nine Dragons formation.

   In this way, you can wait for work with leisure, and use the large formation to kill the invading enemy to the maximum extent.

  The primary target is naturally the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Cave, because high-level divine soldiers can bring him more demonic yin energy.

The current Han Zhao is still unable to forcibly devour the demonic yin energy of the third-tier and above magical soldiers. He can only suppress it through the divine weapons of the three daughters of the Lian family, and then double cultivate with him to help him absorb the demonic yin while devouring the power of the divine soldiers. gas.

  However, Han Zhao can immediately choose the realm after killing the Holy Lord of the Demon Cave, saving the massive attribute points and time for sublimation required to break through the bottleneck.

   In this way, after he crossed the catastrophe, he also had the support of the Nine Dragons formation.

   It is much easier to be promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm, to master the power of rules, and to directly absorb the yin energy of the heavenly demon in the divine soldiers.

  Tianmodongtian and Kunluntian were the main forces besieging him in the first wave. Once they were hit hard, other wait-and-see forces would naturally consider how much it would cost to continue to encircle and suppress Han Zhao, who had already been promoted to the realm of heaven and man.

  Before the next wave of offensive comes, as long as Han Zhao can restore his peak state by adding points in a short period of time, the crisis will be resolved.

  Of course, there is a second method, which is to find a way to capture a masterless cave and add a cultivation option to the system.

  However, if you go to Wuzhudongtian, you will have no home court advantage, and the danger will be higher if you are besieged by the enemy.

   "It's time to see which method has a higher success rate in the simulation!"

  Han Zhao calmed down.

  Even if there is a simulation, many things cannot guarantee a 100% success rate, but as long as there is more than 90% certainty, it is very necessary to take a little risk.

   "Next, we need to gather materials for the formation of the Nine Dragons formation as soon as possible."

  The last time he went to the sea, his plan was disrupted because of an unexpected system upgrade.

   This time I have to go to the endless sea, and I have to catch a few dragons and come back to serve as the eyes of the formation.

  …

   Seven days later.

  Han Zhao, who was retreating in the inner hall of Xuanying Hall, suddenly opened his eyes.

  He waved his sleeve robe, and the closed door of the inner hall opened with a bang.

  A boy in Tsing Yi came in, bowed respectfully, and said, "Reporting to Master Master, Cao Mengxuan, the patriarch of the Cao family in Tianzhou, is asking to see him. He is also accompanied by an envoy who claims to be the Kunlun Heaven."

   "Please come in." Han Zhao nodded slightly.

   "Yes." The boy bowed and stepped back.

   "It came quite quickly." Han Zhao got up and walked to the side hall of the inner hall.

  Cao Mengxuan arrived as scheduled. Along with him was the emissary of the Kunlun Heaven, the Martial God Wanshou of the second level of supernatural power.

  Han Zhao received the two in the side hall.

   "I've met Headmaster Han." Cao Mengxuan entered the side hall, bowed his hands to Han Zhao, and then pointed to the handsome, imposing young man in white.

   "This is Wanshou, the emissary of Kunlun Heaven. I have some matters here and I want to ask Master Han to clarify my doubts."

  Cao Mengxuan carefully chose his words, looking at the calm Han Zhao, feeling awe-inspiring.

  Ten days ago, the real Ling Xiao came to the source world to meet Han Zhao. As a result, the soul card left on Kunlun Tianyuqing Mountain was shattered, and his death was confirmed.

  This matter must have something to do with Han Zhao.

   It was just that he contacted Kunluntian and introduced the real Ling Xiao for Han Zhao. If the murderer was really Han Zhao, he would not be able to please him.

"Wan has met Zhangjiao Han." Wan Shou came with a mission. He was going to confront Han Zhao and ask about Ling Xiao, but he felt Han Zhao's aura as deep as the sea, and his expression immediately became respectful. many.

   "Fellow Daoist Wan is polite." Han Zhao was a little surprised to see Wan Shou's politeness.

   "Friend Daoist Wan wants to ask something, but it's okay to say."

   "If that's the case, I'm sorry to be rude." Wan Shou cupped his hands.

   "I, Kunlun Tianyu Qing Daozong Supreme Elder Ling Xiao, came to the source world ten days ago and met with Zhangjiao Han. Is this true?"

   "It is true." Han Zhao nodded slightly.

   "On that day, Master Ling Xiao suffered a catastrophe, his soul card was shattered, and his body and spirit were already destroyed."

  Wan Shou said again, staring at Han Zhao.

   "What?! There is such a thing?" Han Zhao's complexion changed.

   "Headmaster Han doesn't know about this?" Wan Shou frowned.

   "What does Fellow Daoist Wan mean by this? Could it be that you doubt Han?"

  Han Zhao stared.

   "Headmaster Han is serious. Wan just wants to know the details about that day, so please tell him the truth." Wan Shou looked solemn.

   "Should be." Han Zhao's expression turned pale, and he nodded slightly.

   "On that day, Master Ling Xiao wanted to exchange a hundred spirit crystals for the entire Xuanying Palace, so Han would naturally not agree.

   Therefore, the two sides had a little conflict, and after fighting for a few rounds, they stopped talking.

  After that, Master Ling Xiao exchanged ten spirit crystals for one hundred thousand catties of "Tianwai Xuanying" from Han.

  Han got the spirit crystal and left contentedly. "

  Wan Shou heard the words, his expression changed for a while, and he asked: "Did Master Ling Xiao mention where she will go?"

   "I don't know this Han. He only knows that Master Ling Xiao asked me to leave after the transaction with me. It seems that there are other things." Han Zhao added.

   "So that's the case, thank you Headmaster Han, Wan is bothering you." Wan Shou cupped his hands and prepared to leave.

   "I'm a visitor from afar, why don't you stay for a few more days, Fellow Daoist Wan?" Han Zhao asked.

   "I'm on duty, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. Wan has to go to other places to investigate." Wan Shou said seriously.

   "Since that's the case, Mr. Han won't stay any longer. Fellow Daoist Wan, go slowly." Han Zhao expressed his understanding.

   "Farewell." Wanshou saluted again, turned and left.

  Cao Mengxuan didn't speak the whole time. Seeing Wanshou leave quickly, he looked at Han Zhao hesitantly.

   "Fellow Daoist Cao, is there anything else?" Han Zhao asked.

   "No more, Cao also left."

  Cao Mengxuan shook his head, bowed his hands and left together.

  After he flew away from the Xuanying Hall, he saw the flying sword of the Imperial Envoy of Longevity galloping towards the distant sky, so he also drove a ball of black and white light, and quickly chased after him.

   "Friend Wan Daoist!"

   "Fellow Daoist Cao, what's the matter?" Wan Shou stopped the flying sword and froze in the void.

   "Where is Daoist Wan rushing to? Don't you need Cao to lead the way?" Cao Mengxuan asked. After all, Wanshou is not from the source world, and many powerful forces may not be afraid of a Martial God who is suppressed by the power of the realm.

   "No need, Wan will return to Dongtian to report to the Supreme Elder." Wan Shou looked calm.

   "What?!" Cao Mengxuan was startled: "Wan Daoyou won't continue the investigation?"

"Investigate what? Beihai has already investigated. Except for the space crack left by the battle, there are no traces. Since Zhangjiao Han said that he did not do it, other people in the source world may not have such strength, so there is no investigation. It's necessary." Wanshou took it for granted.

   "This matter." Cao Mengxuan didn't know how to answer the question, he didn't want Han Zhao to do it, otherwise it would hurt him. But if it was Han Zhao who did it, then he has to find out the truth, otherwise he will still be implicated.

   "Fellow Daoist Cao, don't you know how long this year will be?" Wanshou suddenly changed the subject.

   "Cao has 400 out of 10 this year, what is the meaning of Wan Daoyou?" Cao Mengxuan didn't know why, but he answered truthfully.

   "Wan's life is not long, and he has less than a hundred years of life left. Cao Daoyou is in the prime of his youth, so he should cherish it."

   Wanshou said for no reason, and after finishing speaking, he sent Feijian away and disappeared into the sky.

  He has less than a hundred years of life left, so there is no need to sacrifice his life for the sect.

   What's more, Lingchan, a personal disciple, was accepted, which is the time to cultivate it carefully.

  The Zongmen sent him, the Martial God who is about to end his life, because other people did not dare to question Han Zhao.

   Looking at Wanshou leaving, Cao Mengxuan was stunned.

   "It seems that the good relationship between the Cao family and Kunluntian has since come to an end."

  When Wanshou reminded him, he fully reacted.

  If Han Zhao really had the strength to kill the real Ling Xiao, wouldn't it be boring for him to get involved, and even risk his life.

  He doesn't want to offend Kunlun Tian, ​​so can he offend the current Han Zhao?

   "Has Han Zhao's strength reached this level? Real Ling Xiao, known for his unrivaled power and speed, really died in his hands?" Cao Mengxuan felt awe-inspiring.

  Although the Great Sage Red Moon is a third-tier Holy Lord, in terms of strength alone, Ling Xiao, who is in the second stage of heaven and man, is even better.

  If we say that Zhu Yuan, who is the celestial saint, is known as the number one supernatural speed under the heavenly man and the holy master.

  The real Ling Xiao is recognized as the number one super fast, without any preconditions.

  From this point of view, offending Han Zhao is much more serious than offending Kunluntian.

  Even if some celestial beings really descended into the world to hold them accountable, he would have nothing to be afraid of waiting for a few celestial beings with the help of the Tiangang formation in Daliang City.

   "Going back this time, if you don't break through to the third level, you will achieve supernatural powers and never leave the level!"

  Cao Mengxuan regained his fighting spirit.

  Tianzhou.

  Daliang City, Inner City, Yongan Square.

  The place where Cao's children live together.

   blah blah blah!

   Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

  A woman in her twenties led a girl of about four or five years old, walked out of the house, came to the gate of the house, and waited for the arrival of the carriage.

The woman was wearing a thin shirt made of light blue gauze, with a tight waist skirt, her **** were straight and plump, full of the style of a young woman, but her fair face was pure and pure, although it could not be called stunning, but her temperament was handsome and elegant. The appearance of a lady.

   It's just that she frowned slightly at the moment, with a sad look on her face.

   "Alas" Cao Yunyu sighed.

   "Mother, what's wrong with you?" The girl raised her face.

   "Xuewei, mother is fine." Cao Yunyu forced a smile and patted Cao Xuewei's head.

   When Yu Chongxiao left, she felt resentful at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she was relieved.

  Back then, she relied on her family's strength to force Yu Chongxiao to join the Cao family.

   Now that he has the opportunity to pursue his ideal, how can she stop it again.

   And when Yu Chongxiao left, he also wanted to take her and her daughter away, but she didn't agree.

  Because she always believed that Xuewei's future would be smooth only if she stayed in the Cao family.

  However, she did not expect that because of Yu Chongxiao's departure, everyone in the Cao family would regard him as a traitor.

  Even Cao Yu, her father who always dotes on her, is much colder towards her.

   Lost Cao Yu, who was a first-order spirit caller, as a big backer, and Cao Yunyu, who just awakened his blood once, is the bottom of the family's children.

  Especially her daughter's talent in martial arts is good, but the purity of her blood is very low.

   Therefore, the life of the mother and daughter in the Cao family is not easy.

  Therefore, Cao Yunyu sent someone to send a letter to Yu Chongxiao, hoping that he would consider the love between father and daughter and take his daughter away.

  As for her, she will stay in the clan and die alone.

   "Perhaps, all my favors actually come from my husband." Cao Yunyu felt sad.

  Her father, Cao Yu, has more than a dozen children, and her bloodline purity is only ranked in the middle.

  The reason why he doted on her so much at the beginning was that besides having hope for her, he probably also wanted to use her to marry and stabilize his position.

  Cao Yunyu has only been thinking about her husband and raising her children all these years, so she has delayed her training, and now she has lost her husband, Yu Chongxiao, a martial arts wizard. The family background that once made her proud has nothing to do with her.

   One's own strength is fundamental.

  She should have worked hard to cultivate at the beginning.

  Unfortunately, she didn't understand this truth until now.

   "Xuewei, remember! When you are at your father's side, don't be naughty, you must be obedient! You must work hard to practice! Got it?" Cao Yunyu squatted down, stroking her daughter's immature face.

   "Mother, I remember everything!" Cao Xuewei responded with a puzzled expression: "Mother, won't you go with me?"

   "Mother will go after a while after finishing the affairs here." Cao Yunyu smiled.

   "Yes!" Cao Xuewei nodded heavily.

   "Okay, come with me." Cao Yunyu stood up and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

   When the carriage arrived, she held an oil-paper umbrella and carried her daughter into the carriage.

  The carriage drove slowly on the spacious inner street of Cao's mansion.

   "A child of a dignified family, if you insist on marrying a warrior, this is the end."

   "How do warriors compare with us and other aristocratic children?"

   "After all, he is an outsider, and once he gains power, he abandons his wife and children."

   "A fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, that's why."

  The Cao family’s children on the road watched and saw it, some ignored it, some watched it coldly, and some directly spoke sarcasm.

  Cao Yunyu covered her daughter's ears, enduring these icy words alone.

  Human feelings are warm and cold, and so on.

   "Presumptuous!" Suddenly, just as the carriage was about to leave the inner street, there was a loud shout.

   "What are your identities, dare to make up the old man's daughter like this!"

   "It's my father?!" Cao Yunyu was taken aback and lifted the curtain.

  I saw an old man in a fine attire, with white hair and a childlike face, standing on the corner of the street, with his hands behind his back, looking around in anger.

   "Meet the Patriarch!"

  The disciples of the Cao family who had taunted Cao Yunyu just now fell to their knees and trembled.

   Everyone knows that Cao Yunyu is hated by Cao Yu, otherwise, none of them would dare to say that about the patriarch's daughter.

  But things are not the same as they expected.

   "It's Grandpa!" Seeing the old man in fine clothes, Cao Xuewei excitedly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards her.

   "Xuewei, run slowly." Seeing Cao Xuewei running over, Cao Yu suddenly showed a warm smile on his gloomy face, squatted down, and hugged Cao Xuewei.

   "Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time. Where have you been?" Cao Xuewei grabbed Cao Yu's beard playfully.

   "Grandpa has been practicing in closed doors during this time, so he didn't come out to see Xuewei. Take it easy! Don't pull grandpa's beard off." Cao Yu said with a smile.

   "I have met the Patriarch." Cao Yunyu came to Cao Yu and saluted respectfully.

   "Yunyu, father and daughter, why are they so divided? Are you still blaming the father?" Cao Yu gently put down Cao Xuewei.

Cao Yunyu shook her head. When Yu Chongxiao left Cao's house, Cao Yu scolded her as trash and couldn't keep Yu Chongxiao. She also said that without her daughter, she looked like a loving father today. She couldn't see the truth. Fake.

   "Are you leaving today?" Cao Yu looked at the carriage behind her in surprise.

   "My husband will come to take Xuewei to Qiantian Palace." Cao Yunyu told the truth.

  She reported this matter to the family a long time ago. As the head of the family, Cao Yu could not have known about it.

   "The good son-in-law is coming, why didn't anyone inform the old man?!" Cao Yu was angry and scolded the left and right.

   "Yunyu, won't you go with your son-in-law?" Cao Yu changed the topic.

   "I'm from the Cao family, how can I leave." Cao Yunyu shook her head, she was the one who rejected Yu Chongxiao at the beginning, how dare she leave together now.

   "Oh?! With the character of my virtuous son-in-law, I will never abandon you. As long as you speak softly, he will definitely take you home." Cao Yu waved his hand.

   "." Cao Yunyu was silent, and Cao Yu talked about his son-in-law, as if he wasn't the one who scolded Yu Chongxiao at the beginning.

  The abnormal behavior made Cao Yunyu feel strange.

  In two years, Cao Yunyu is no longer the wayward and innocent eldest lady.

"By the way, is the son-in-law in the city at this moment? Why don't you go with you for your father. I heard that he is now highly regarded by the Immortal Han of Qiantian Palace. I don't know if I haven't seen him for a long time. Has he made progress in martial arts?" Cao Yu smiled. She embraced Cao Xuewei with a full face.

   "You guys, go to the penalty hall to receive the corporal punishment!"

   When Cao Yu walked out, he looked at the family children who were kneeling on the ground, and said with a gloomy expression.

   "Patriarch forgive me!"

   "Miss Yunyu, forgive me!"

  Everyone heard the words and repeatedly begged for mercy, but they were quickly taken away by the torturers.

   "Yunyu, why don't you leave?" Seeing that Cao Yunyu was still standing there, Cao Yu turned around and smiled at her.

   "Yes." Cao Yunyu nodded, and followed behind Cao Yu, feeling that he was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

   At the gate of Cao's mansion, on the bluestone platform.

  Yu Chongxiao in a green shirt stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the door calmly.

   It's just that the clenched fist in his sleeve shows that his emotions are not as calm as they appear on the surface.

  Climbing to the peak of martial arts is his lifelong pursuit, but living with his wife and daughter for so many years has made him used to having his family by his side.

   "I haven't seen you in two years. I don't know how much Xuewei has grown? Could it be my fault?" Yu Chongxiao's heart throbbed. He still remembered Yunyu's sad and resentful eyes when he resolutely left.

  Although I was forced to join the Cao family because of her, the husband and wife have treated each other with respect these years, and the husband and wife follow each other.

  He can have what he is today, which is inseparable from the Cao family's resources and martial arts background.

  Because of Cao Yunyu, he has benefited a lot from martial arts practice, this is an indisputable fact.

   And no matter how forced, the daughter is so old.

  Yu Chongxiao just stood outside the gate, waiting quietly.

  Cao San, a son of the Cao family guarding the gate, looked at him coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

  Without the status of the son-in-law of the Cao family, he still has to stand outside the gate and wait.

  Yu Chongxiao broke through and betrayed the Cao family, which was already a laughing stock in Daliang City.

  As a child of the Cao family, everyone is ashamed of this.

  The head of the family has long since regarded Cao Yunyu as a daughter, as if wanting to sever ties.

  So these Cao family children became more and more unscrupulous.

  The great people who were aloof at the beginning are now in trouble. They can also get a sense of spiritual satisfaction by stepping on a few feet.

   What a treat.

   "Brother, the concierge has been in for almost a quarter of an hour, please let me know again."

  Yu Chongxiao waited for a long time, but still did not see the mother and daughter Cao Yunyu coming out, so he went up to ask the children of the Cao family who were guarding the gate.

   "Who is your brother? We don't know each other well!" Cao San said coldly.

   "It's troublesome." Yu Chongxiao cupped his hands and saluted.

   As he spoke, he took out two magic gold pieces from the sumeru bag and stuffed them into the opponent's hand.

  In the past, Yu Chongxiao would never have done such a thing, but the attitude of the Cao family showed that he was not welcome, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

   After all, it was only natural for him to take away his daughter, but if there was a conflict, he might not be able to take Yunyu away.

  The Cao family might look at Zhenren Zhangjiao's face and won't do anything to him, but he doesn't want to disturb Zhenren Zhangjiao because of a private matter.

  So before Yu Chongxiao came, he was prepared to be treated coldly and wronged.

  Youdao means that the king of Hades is easy to see, but little ghosts are difficult to deal with. This is the reason.

  Before the rise of Zhenren Zhangjiao, Yu Chongxiao had seen with his own eyes how arrogant the Cao family's children were towards warriors.

   "That's all?" Cao San looked at Mojin, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, but he soon put on a straight face.

  He is only at the first level and the second level, and a magic gold is a huge wealth that cannot be earned in a lifetime. How can he give up this opportunity to make a fortune at this moment.

  As long as he reaches the Ju-level Sanwen, he no longer needs to guard the goal.

  Afterwards, please delegate to the following state capitals, more or less a person.

   "Help me" Yu Chongxiao took out two more magic gold.

  The disciples of the Cao family who were guarding the gate felt a sense of relief.

  Even if Yu Chongxiao is the Xuanying Hall Master of "Qiantian Palace", what about the powerhouse in the pseudo-supernatural realm?

  Daliang City in Tianzhou is the Cao family's world.

  The dragon has to coil up, and the tiger has to lie down.

  Daliang City's Tiangang formation, even if a celestial being enters it, it is a narrow escape.

  Even if Han Zhao, the head teacher of "Qiantian Palace", who is known as the peerless martial god, came to the door, he would have to wait for his notification before entering the mansion.

   "Okay, just wait." Cao San weighed the heavy magic gold in his hand, and slightly raised his head.

   "Thank you." Yu Chongxiao bowed his hands.

  Cao San hummed, turned around, stepped across the threshold, and entered the mansion.

   It's just that he just turned around the main road and stopped next to the rockery at the corner.

   At this time, a young man in a black suit walked out of the rockery.

  The young man walked up to Cao San, showing a sly smile: "How is it? Third brother?"

   "Don't mention little Heizi, this Yu Chongxiao is very stingy, so he gave him two magic gold."

  Cao San took out two round black beads the size of a thumb from his bosom.

   "Magic gold?! Such a generous shot?" Cao Hei was shocked.

   "Don't say I don't pay attention, one for each person, go out together later and cheat him again." Cao San gave Cao Hei a piece of magic gold.

   "Third brother, won't this anger him?" Cao Hei was a little worried.

   "What are you afraid of? It's just a son-in-law of the Cao family who betrayed the family wall." Cao San looked indifferent.

"good!"

   The two stayed for about half an hour before returning to the gate together.

  However, the scene in front of them made the two of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their bodies felt cold.

   "My son-in-law, why don't you go in when you come? These servants are too ignorant! I can't spare them!"

  Cao Yu held Yu Chongxiao's hand with a smile on his face, looking extremely intimate, and behind Cao Yu was Cao Yunyu who was hugging Cao Xuewei.

  The family looked 'happy and harmonious', so there was no saying that they had severed the relationship before.

   "Damn the slave! Patriarch forgive me!"

   "Grandpa, please spare me!"

  Cao San, who just thought he could handle Yu Chongxiao casually, was so frightened that his legs gave way and he knelt down with Cao Hei.

   "It's all Cao San's idea, it's he who said he wants to leave my uncle alone!"

  Cao Hei was shaking like a sieve, and was so frightened that he told everything.

   "Little Heizi?!" Cao San exclaimed, secretly thinking that my life is over.

   "Noisy!" Cao Yu couldn't guess what happened when he heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't want to give them a chance to talk again. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a ball of black and white mana flew out.

  Cao San and Cao Hei didn't even utter a scream, but the black film was instantly worn away by the mana, and their bodies were directly reduced to dust, and then disappeared into the air with a bang, leaving no bones left, body and spirit destroyed.

   "I have met the Patriarch." Yu Chongxiao saluted respectfully. Cao Yu's favor is too abnormal. Although he was valued by the Cao family at the beginning, Cao Yu mainly gave him advice.

"My son-in-law, if you say this, you will be divided. The old man has been cultivating in closed doors for two years. The people below are ignorant and neglected to take care of Yunyu and Xuewei. Here! Don't you even want to call father-in-law?" Cao Yu looked remorseful and blamed himself.

   "The head of the family is serious." Yu Chongxiao cupped his hands.

  He has now been separated from the Cao family. He is Cao Yunyu's husband and Cao Xuewei's father, but he is no longer the Cao family's son-in-law.

  Cao Yu has a special status, he is the head of the Cao family, so he cannot be called father-in-law.

   "Oh..." Cao Yu's expression changed slightly, and he sighed, but his enthusiasm did not decrease in the slightest.

  Yu Chongxiao became more confident, which just showed that what Cao Mengxuan told him was true.

   "The son-in-law came to pick up Yunyu and Xuewei, so he wouldn't even be willing to drink a glass of farewell wine with me, old Taishan?" Cao Yu said with a smile.

   "This..." Yu Chongxiao didn't want to be too close to Cao Yu.

  The Master Teacher trusts him, so he must be worthy of the Master Teacher's trust. Otherwise, he would not give in to the two porters in order not to cause trouble.

   "Daddy." Cao Xuewei stepped forward and tugged at Yu Chongxiao's sleeve timidly.

  Yu Chongxiao looked down, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his serious and tense face.

   "Then in the restaurant in the city." Yu Chongxiao thought of a compromise.

   "Okay!" Cao Yu was annoyed in his heart, but on the surface he smiled in relief.

  That night, Cao Yu held Yu Chongxiao's hand and drank until late at night before leaving reluctantly.

  In the wing room of the restaurant, after Yu Chongxiao and Cao Yunyu put Cao Xuewei to sleep, they walked to the door.

"Husband, I will tell Xuewei tomorrow that I still have something to do and I can't get away. I will stay at home temporarily. Then you can take Xuewei back to Qiantian Palace." Cao Yunyu looked at her with reddened eyes. daughter.

   "You don't want to go with me?" Yu Chongxiao was taken aback.

   "It was I who ruined your life, why would I have the face to go with you now." Cao Yunyu took a deep look at her daughter and was about to leave.

  Yu Chongxiao grabbed her hand.

  Cao Yunyu: "Husband?!"

   "No matter what, you are my wife." Yu Chongxiao's eyes were warm.

   "Husband—!" Cao Yunyu burst into tears and threw herself into his arms.

  At this time, Cao Xuewei, who was lying on the bed, quietly opened one eye and peeked at the two of them.

  Late at night, a family of three was lying on the bed, talking about what happened in the past two years.

   "Husband, the Patriarch's attitude has suddenly changed. I'm afraid there are ulterior motives. You have to be careful." Cao Yunyu mentioned the daytime.

  Yu Chongxiao's eyes were deep, and he muttered:

   "I'm afraid that the master teacher has done something earth-shattering"

  The death of Daoist Ling Xiao set off a real earthquake in the Nine Great Caves and the entire Origin Realm.

  The name of Han Zhao undoubtedly once again became the most frequently mentioned name in the mouths of all the top experts.

  Although Han Zhao did not admit it, everyone knew that he was the most suspected.

   And the real Wugou from Kunluntian even identified him as the murderer.

   It's just that there are not enough interests, these days people and the Holy Lord will never unite easily.

  Now there is a lack of an opportunity to deal with Han Zhao, an opportunity to attack Han Zhao together.

  Han Zhao gradually became dormant after experiencing this incident.

  Ling Feng and Ling Yun, led by the boy in Qingyi, entered the inner hall of Xuanying Hall.

   While waiting for Han Zhao, the two looked a little uneasy.

   After a while, a golden light flashed in the hall, and Han Zhao's figure suddenly appeared.

   "I have met the real head teacher." "See Master."

  Ling Feng and Ling Yun looked solemn and saluted respectfully.

   "There are no other disciples here. There is no need to be so cautious between master and apprentice." Han Zhao raised his hand to help, the relationship between master and apprentice, he still likes the way of getting along with Lu Yi.

   "Thank you, Master." Ling Feng and Ling Yun relaxed.

   "Being a teacher has been entangled in many things. I haven't had time to teach you in the past two years, but your practice progress is fast and your foundation is very solid." Han Zhao smiled lightly.

   "Master, as the real person in charge of teaching, manages a lot of opportunities every day. As disciples, we dare not slack off in the slightest." Ling Yun said respectfully.

   "I see that you are about to achieve Congealing Sha, but you can prepare the God Seed in advance." Han Zhao pondered.

   "The three-element energy taught to you by the teacher is my own unique technique, and the small supernatural power that is condensed is called 'three-point return to vitality'.

  It completely combines the long legs of Fengshen, the fierceness of Paiyun Palm, and the coldness of Tianshuang Fist into a set of three-point return to vitality.

  Three-point Guiyuan Qi can completely decompose anything or skills, and it also has the miraculous effect of sealing acupoints to stop bleeding, removing decay and promoting muscle growth.

  So if you gather small supernatural powers, it is best to return three points to your vitality.

  However, Yun'er possesses a body that gathers lightning, and her major cultivation technique is the Thunder-type Kungfu, so she can choose the Thunder-type god. "

   "Brother Yun." Ling Feng winked at his younger brother Ling Yun.

  However, Ling Yun turned a blind eye to it, and respectfully said to Han Zhao: "The disciple chooses the Thunder God Seed."

   "Okay. That's it, I will give you the Thunder God Seed as a teacher."

  Han Zhao nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a purple-gold ball of light flew out and submerged into Ling Yun's body.

   "Crack, crack, crack!" There were bursts of thunder in Ling Yun's body.

   "Shoufeng, I will give you a non-attribute **** seed as a teacher." Han Zhao looked at Ling Feng.

  After the Taoism of Qiantian Palace was established, Ling Feng and Ling Yun were disciples of the first generation.

  After the disciples follow:

  Shou Daoming and benevolence, Quanzhen and Taihe,

  Sincere Xuan Yudian, Zhongzheng plays Jinke,

   Chong Han Tong Yuan Yun, Gao Hong Ding Da Luo,

   Sanshan Yu Xingzhen, Fuhai Qi Hongbo,

  The dome shows the magic method, and the universe proves the capital of immortals.

  The order of seniority in this order.

   As a generation of disciples, the two are the generation who keep the word.

   After finishing speaking, Han Zhao waved his sleeve robe again, and a translucent god-seed sank into Ling Feng's body.

   "This is?!" After the divine seed entered his body, Ling Feng felt the powerful power contained in it, and his expression moved.

   "Master, is this god-seeded a top-grade god-seeded?!"

   "No, this is the top-grade god-seed." Han Zhao said with a smile: "As a disciple of the teacher, how can he use such a defective product as a top-grade god-seed."

  Anyway, to improve the quality of a god-seed to the highest level, it only takes two thousand attribute points at most.

   People with the same origin of his skills can also be highly compatible with his added gods, so don't worry about this problem.

   "Extreme God Seed?!" Ling Feng's eyes widened.

   "Thank you, Master, for your generosity!" Ling Yun bowed deeply.

   "Plop!" Ling Feng fell to his knees directly, bowing his head to the ground.

   "The disciple will die!"

  Ling Feng kowtowed again and again.

   "Shoufeng doesn't have to be like this." Han Zhao raised his hand to help, and Ling Feng's body was lifted up again by the mana.

   "The disciple deserves death!" Ling Feng repented.

  Before Qiantian Palace was first established, Han Zhao revealed his identity, and the two reached the sky in one step, becoming Han Zhao's disciples, and they were also the first two of the top ten true disciples.

  However, compared to Ling Yun's simplicity, Ling Feng is worried that Han Zhao will use his younger brother as a consumable to resist the thunder disaster, so he has always been vigilant.

  But today, Han Zhao bestowed such rare and rare treasures as the top-grade **** seed, which shows that he only treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

   "My disciple will die!" Ling Feng cried out, and fell to his knees again.

   "It is essential to guard against others. Shouyun has a pure heart, which is a good thing, but the heart is sinister, and it is easy to suffer. As a brother, you should think about him more, and you don't need to blame yourself."

  Han Zhao stepped forward, waved his sleeve robe, covering Ling Feng's figure.

   "Wipe away your tears quickly, don't let Shouyun see the joke."

   "Master—!" Ling Feng burst into tears. Thinking of Han Zhao's kindness in saving his life and teaching him his career, he was really ashamed.

  Ling Yun on the side is still a little confused.

what's the situation?

  In order to help the three daughters of the Lian family suppress the devouring magic soldiers and absorb the yin energy of the demon, Han Zhao often went to Yunzhou City for the next year to practice double cultivation with the three daughters of the Lian family.

  Later, at the request of the three daughters of the Lian family, Han Zhao did not use [Luanfeng Heming Gong] to refine and transform Qi.

  The three daughters became pregnant one after another.

  After being pregnant in October, the three children were born.

  Lian Chengyu conceived a boy named Lian Chengye.

  At the request of Lian Chengyu, Han Zhao allowed him to use the surname Lian to revive the Lian family in the future.

  Lian Chengxue and Lian Chengbing gave birth to a girl. Lian Chengxue originally planned to name her daughter Han Shentong, but Han Zhao vetoed it. After all, a girl who chooses this name will definitely complain when she grows up, so Han Zhao named her Han Shuangning.

  Anyway, the three sisters of rain, snow and ice are all weather, and another frost is just right.

  As for Lian Chengbing's daughter, she was named Han Lianxin, and Han Zhao agreed.

  Among the three children, Lian Chengye was going to inherit the Lian family, so naturally he followed the Shenbing system.

   Moreover, the vitality in his body is extremely strong. It not only has the powerful vitality of a warrior, but also contains a very strong power of a magic weapon.

  As a direct blood relative of the first military envoy, and with the blood of him, a Martial God of the third level of supernatural power, the starting point of his succession is very high.

  As soon as he was born, he was born with a single tattoo, which is equivalent to a martial artist practicing martial arts.

   And when Lian Chengye was one year old, Han Zhao checked his body for him, and the strength of the magic weapon in his body had reached the level of the second level of arrest.

[Continuous inheritance—the body of the demon; the special physique produced by the high-strength demon yin suppressing the blood of martial arts; the natural bearer of the demon yin can have a high degree of compatibility and affinity with any type of magic weapon; as long as the **** The power of soldiers is constantly improving, enough to become the Xuanyin Heavenly Demon. 】

   "According to this progress, Chengye may hope to become a military envoy before the age of 20. We have to prepare a well-behaved and obedient weapon for him, which is also powerful enough."

  Han Zhao held Lian Chengye in his arms, thinking to himself.

  When necessary, let the magic soldier watch the scene where he tears up other magic soldiers, and let him know what will happen if he is disobedient.

   "I don't know if I'm a dragon-slaying young man who will eventually become a dragon?" Han Zhao laughed at himself. With Lian Chengye as his backer, the Lian family will surely develop to a level comparable to the five surnames and ten rich families of Wei State in the future.

  As his strength continues to improve, the Lian family can go further in the future.

  However, there is no distinction between good and evil in such things as power, and it is only human beings who have distinctions between good and evil.

  Even if Han Zhao became a son of a family, he would not treat mortals as livestock to enhance the power of divine weapons to sacrifice blood.

  Even if it is a local aristocratic family in the source world, quite a few of them don't know how to sacrifice blood to mortals. Even if they are ritual sacrifices, they can only hunt and kill powerful monsters and monsters.

   Only second- and third-rate aristocratic families and direct-line forces of Tianmodongtian will conduct blood sacrifices.

  Of course, the family does not sacrifice blood, and it is not that they are conscious enough.

   It was the Great Qin Empire and Tianshengzong back then. Although they were defeated, they came here.

   "As long as you teach well, you don't have to worry." Han Zhao believes that there will be no problems with him.

  After Han Zhao put down Lian Chengye, he picked up Han Shuangning and Han Lianxin again.

  The two daughters, like their elder brother Lian Chengye, were born with the strength of a magic weapon.

  But after one year old, Han Shuangning, like Lian Chengye, has reached the level of the second-level arrest, but Han Lianxin has not.

  【Han Shuangning—Physical of Su Yin: super root bone; a special physique produced by the combination of high-strength demon yin qi and martial arts qi and blood; it has a very high degree of fit with yin attribute magic weapons and yin attribute exercises. Becoming a first-level military envoy is expected to evolve into a Taiyin demon body; after cultivating to the perfection of the seven evil spirits, one is expected to evolve into a Taiyin spirit body. 】

[Han Lianxin—The body of the mysterious female: super root bone; a special physique produced by powerful martial arts blood pressure suppressing high-intensity demon yin energy; born with a strong soul, suitable for practicing spiritual power secrets and soul separation secrets; practice to the perfection of the seven evil spirits , is expected to evolve into a Yin **** spirit body. 】

   Both children are super root bones.

  The power of the gods does not conflict with the blood and mana of the warrior in essence, but it is not easy to combine the two forces perfectly.

   "Let Shuangning and Lianxin decide what system they want to follow in the future."

  Han Zhao pondered in his heart.

  If Lian Chengye is not willing to use the Shenbing system, Han Zhao will not force him, and he will change to someone who is willing. I believe Lian Chengyu will understand.

  Twenty years passed quietly.

  Such a long time is enough for an ignorant child to grow into the pillar of a family.

   But for a martial artist in the supernatural realm, it is just a few retreats.

  For twenty years, Han Zhao spent most of his time in dual cultivation with other women, and then guided his sons and daughters in cultivation.

  Among them, Han Yan, who has a heavy responsibility, naturally became his key training object.

  The main reason is that Han Nianxuan, who possesses the body of the Holy Spirit, is extremely talented, and hardly needs much guidance from Han Zhao, but with sufficient training resources, Han Nianxuan cultivated all the way to the perfection of the eight evil spirits.

   It was only because the three evil spirits of wind, ice, and thunder were very difficult to absorb, that Han Nianxuan's cultivation progress slowed down a lot.

   After all, the process of absorbing Sanqi's evil spirit was much more troublesome than Han Zhao's.

   It is necessary for Han Zhao to capture the spirit beasts of the three attributes of wind, ice, and thunder, and then use their flesh and blood and inner alchemy to make alchemy.

   Then Han Nianxuan swallowed the elixir to absorb the evil spirit in it.

  Although the progress of cultivation has slowed down, Han Nianxuan's progress in strength has not slowed down.

  Although she is only thirty-one years old, she has already obtained the true biography of Han Zhao.

  Except for the Jue of Longevity, which has only reached the fourth level of perfection, all ten martial arts corresponding to the top ten martial arts have been mastered.

  In addition, she also taught Lu Yingxuan the Heavenly Demon Art, and Han Zhao taught the Nirvana True Devil Art. The two kinds of magic arts are integrated and blazed a new path.

  Now Han Nianxuan is so strong that she can be called the number one person in the Sha Ning Realm in Qiantian Palace.

  Although Han Yan received Han Zhao's key training, the gap in qualifications still made him a lot of distance from Han Nianxuan.

  The current Han Yan has only just completed the seven evil spirits.

However, the body of the three yangs has a higher bonus to the cultivation of yang attributes, so Han Yan, with the help of various top grades and holy grades 'Fire Essence Pill' and 'Golden Body Pill', also made the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art Cultivated to a very high level.

  The little supernatural power it condenses is so powerful that even Han Nianxuan would not dare to beat its edge.

  As for Han Shuangning and Han Lianxin, they chose the martial arts system.

  Han Shuangning was twenty years old, and he had cultivated to the Ersha Realm.

  Han Lianxin is in a state of evil, but recently she has initially grasped the true meaning of the first level of Zaowangjing·Shenyou Chapter.

  If she can cultivate the first level of the Sitting Forgetfulness Sutra·Shenyou Chapter to Dacheng before the five evil spirits, Han Zhao is going to teach her to "transform the three cleans in one breath".

  If Han Lianxin can really practice "one breath into three cleanses", he will definitely go a long way in the future of martial arts.

  However, among all the sons and daughters, the fastest one to enter the country is the youngest who continues to inherit the business.

  When he was nineteen years old, he became a first-rank envoy.

  Ordinary children of the Shenbing family, the bloodline strength growth cannot keep up with the progress of the Shenbing.

Lian Chengye was just the opposite. The power of his blood grew too fast, while the magic weapon he mastered grew too slowly. He cultivated it step by step, so that he reached the ninth level of the snake level at the age of seventeen, while his false magic weapon was at the tenth level. Only at the age of nine did he advance to become a first-order magic soldier.

  A magic soldier is cultivated step by step from the level of a pseudo-spiritual soldier, and can be highly suitable for a soldier in charge.

  So although Lian Chengye didn't break through for a long time, his strength is one of the best among the first-level military commanders.

  Even with Yu Chongxiao, who has already turned 9 with pseudo-supernatural powers, he can still have the power to fight.

  But if you really want to work hard, Yu Chongxiao, who has already condensed the Zixiao seal, is still stronger.

  After all, Han Zhao is not an envoy in charge of the army. Apart from combat experience, there are not many people who can teach Lian Chengye.

  Yu Chongxiao is called the Master of Xuanying Hall, but he actually got the true biography of Han Zhao, which is equivalent to his personal disciple.

  Han Zhao was not stingy with Yu Chongxiao either. Yu Chongxiao also had a share of the various top-quality and holy products 'Fire Essence Pill' and 'Golden Body Pill' that Han Yan used to practice the Vajra Immortal Art.

  So Yu Chongxiao picked up the Vajra Jue and Vajra Immortal Art that had been put down for many years. With great perseverance, he practiced Han Zhao's improved version of Vajra Indestructible Art, and initially condensed the Arhat Golden Body Dharma.

  If he can survive the supernatural catastrophe in the source world, his strength may be able to reach a quarter or even a third of Han Zhao's first-level supernatural power.

   Of course, this is not an easy task.

  Twenty years of raising children, finally came the day to receive the "Qiantian Palace".

  (end of this chapter)