Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Senior, help!

While moaning, Mo Yuqing flew towards the Lingxu battleship, as if there was a deadly ghost behind him.

The huge spirit void warship hovered above everyone's heads.

immediately.

Streamers of light flew down from the spirit void battleship.

It is the escape light of the foundation cultivator.

Seeing this scene, the uncle and nephew of the Chen family watched Mo Yuqing's performance comfortably.

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan didn't stop him, Mo Yuqing suddenly felt ecstasy filled with the ecstasy of the rest of his life.

Just when his face was ecstatic, a ray of light flashed past him, and then, an extremely cold face came into his eyes.

Senior, I am

Noisy!

Zhou Mucheng glanced at Mo Yuqing coldly, grabbed his neck with one hand, and held him in his hands like a chicken.

Following Zhou Mucheng and others, they escaped and landed on the Cangyun.

The uncle and nephew of the Chen family hurried forward to salute.

Brother Zhou!

Uncle Zhou.

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan hurried forward and bowed their hands, smiling happily.

Seeing Chen Xianhe, especially Chen Daoxuan, Zhou Mucheng's eyes lit up slightly.

He had seen all of Chen Daoxuan's performance against the Mo family monks just now.

Zhou Mucheng was surprised to find that the young junior in front of him was still above him when it came to the realm of swordsmanship.

This is a little scary.

You know, he is a monk of the seventh level of foundation building, and his cultivation base is completely higher than Chen Daoxuan's by a big realm.

Even if Chen Daoxuan started to practice swords in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have a higher level of swordsmanship.

The only explanation is that Chen Daoxuan, like Zhou Mubai, the arrogance of his Zhou family, is a unique swordsman genius.

If this kind of kendo genius does not die in the future, he is destined to become a famous figure.

Think about it.

Zhou Mu intentionally wanted to regenerate his friendship with Chen's uncle and nephew.

Especially Chen Daoxuan is still so young.

Although Zhou Mucheng looks only in his forties, in fact he has practiced for more than 150 years.

Even if the cultivator who established the foundation had two hundred years of lifespan, Zhou Mucheng didn't have much lifespan left.

Moreover, Zhou Mucheng knew in his heart that if there was no great opportunity, the possibility of him breaking through to the Purple Mansion in this life was very slim.

It would be fine if Zhou Mucheng was alone.

It happened that he had a son in his old age, and he had a son Zhou Siliang who was in the Qi refining period.

This made him have to think more about his son's future.

Although the Zhou family covers the sky with only one hand in Guang'an Mansion, there are also as many monks in the Zhou family as there are hundreds of thousands of monks.

There are so many monks, and his son Zhou Siliang's aptitude and temperament are not very good.

Zhou Mucheng was actually very worried about his son's future.

Now that he is still alive, his son may not have any worries, but when he dies in the future, his situation will definitely be much more difficult than it is now.

As a child of the Zhou family, Zhou Mucheng knew in his heart that the Zhou family would never use a lot of resources to raise a waste.

And Zhou Mucheng couldn't tell outsiders about these worries.

In the eyes of outsiders, he, Zhou Mucheng, has a high position and authority, and he is the deacon of the patrol team in charge of a spirit void warship of the Zhou family.

But no one can understand the pain in his heart.

Originally, he helped Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan's uncle and nephew only for the sake of Chen Xianhe's bribe of the second-order water spirit orb and his former colleagues in Zhennanguan.

But today, after seeing Chen Daoxuan's terrifying swordsmanship talent, Zhou Mucheng completely changed his mind.

He wants to make friends with the Chen family, especially Chen Daoxuan.

For some reason, on Chen Daoxuan, he seemed to vaguely see the shadow of Zhou Mubai, the Tianjiao of the Zhou family who overwhelmed the entire Guang'an mansion at the time, the Guang'an sword fairy Zhou Mubai.

Thoughts flip.

Zhou Mucheng imprisoned Mo Yuqing's dantian Qihai casually, threw it on the deck of Cangyun, cupped his hands and said, Brother Chen, nephew, Zhou is not late, is he?

It's not too late, it's just in time.

Chen Xianhe cupped his hands and said with a smile.

On the deck of the Cangyun, Mo Yuqing heard their conversation, and her heart gradually sank.

At this time, he didn't know that their Mo family was overshadowed by Chen Xianhe.

Thinking of this, he pointed at Chen Xianhe and cursed: It's you! It's you, an old bastard, who is plotting against my Mo family! Old man, you are so ruthless!

Hear the scolding.

Chen Daoxuan's face darkened immediately, and he raised his hand and waved out a wave of true energy, knocking Mo Yuqing to the ground, and said coldly, Clean your mouth.

Mo Yuqing seemed to have been slapped by Chen Daoxuan. Not only did he not dare to retaliate, but he obediently buried his head on the deck.

Chen Xianhe was not angry when he was scolded by Mo Yuqing, but smiled and said: Don't blame me for not giving your Mo family a chance. I have said before that I have notified the Zhou family patrol team. It is your Mo family who are obsessed with it. It will lead to a bitter fruit at this time, how can you blame me?

me

Hearing these murderous words, Mo Yuqing was so angry that she couldn't speak.

But then.

He seemed to have thought of something again, crawled over frantically, grabbed Zhou Mucheng's clothes corner, and begged: Senior Zhou, please hold your hands high and let my Mo family go,

Mo Yuqing paused, Yes, my Mo family has spirit stones, and we have more than 30,000 spirit stones, which are used by my patriarch to build the foundation. I will give it to you now, and I will give it all to you. I just ask you to let me go! Clan!

As he spoke, Mo Yuqing kept grabbing the ground with his head and kowtowed frantically.

Seeing him begging on his knees for his clansmen, Chen Daoxuan couldn't bear it, but then he became ruthless and turned his head away from him.

Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng who were present were not human beings. Seeing Chen Daoxuan's expression, he knew what he was thinking.

Zhou Mucheng seemed to be reprimanding Mo Yuqing, and seemed to be explaining to Chen Daoxuan, saying: Huh! If everyone in Guang'an Mansion follows your Mo family, and after the interception and killing of fellow monks are exposed, they can bribe my Zhou family monks to get away with it. How can there be peace in my huge Guang'an Mansion?

After speaking, he paused, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, Besides, where did your Mo family get more than 30,000 spirit stones? If you have so many spirit stones, why bother to kill your comrades?

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe on the side hastily echoed: Brother Zhou's words are absolutely true, the Mo family only intercepted and killed our uncle and nephew when they were poor and crazy. How could they have more than 30,000 spirit stones, this son must be lying to you .”

Hahaha!

As they said that, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

Chen Daoxuan glanced at Thirteenth Uncle and then at Zhou Mucheng. He found that the monks in Wan Xinghai were more ruthless than the other.

The Mo family is completely over this time.

Thinking of this, he handed the photo stone to Zhou Mucheng and said, Uncle Zhou, this is the evidence that the Mo family intercepted and killed our uncle and nephew.

Um.

After taking Chen Daoxuan's picture stone and releasing it for everyone to see, Zhou Mucheng sneered and said, Now what else does your Mo family have to say?

Hearing this, Mo Yuqing glanced at Uncle Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng, with a look of despair on his face, completely paralyzed to the ground.