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At that time, Wu Xingjie really didn't understand what his son was thinking.

Including the wooden house in the forest, so many powerful people gathered to practice at Feitiandu. He only felt that his son was acting more and more erratically. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he actually saw a trace of evil energy from Wu Heng.

The Medicine Master Sect has always been the right path from ancient times to the present, so where does it come from?

But Wu Heng's appearance became more and more enchanting and handsome. As the smile on his face increased, his temperament also became completely different.

Sometimes, he doesn't even recognize that it's his son.

In addition to being frightened, he felt that it was because his son couldn't get the love in his heart that he couldn't think of it, so he hurriedly asked Wu Heng to go on a blind date after Ye Lan ascended.

As a result, there was a problem with this phase.

"If you try again, I'll treat her like a stovetop."

Wu Xingjie still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he thought about the first words he said when he came back that day when they forced him to go on a blind date.

Wu Xingxiao was shocked and blurted out unconsciously, "So you really took a wrong path, and your cultivation is..."

By the time you realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Wu Heng walked out of the wooden house and stood in a forest of rustling bamboos, his clothes fluttering with the surging spiritual energy.

"What's wrong with my cultivation?" He raised his hand and spread out his palm, and there was a ball of blue flame floating on it.

Samadhi is really hot!

That can only be stored in the body by a semi-immortal body.

At that time, it had only been half a year since Ye Lan ascended, and all the people in the world who had cultivated to the Mahayana body could be counted on one hand.

And Wu Heng has reached the semi-immortal body.

"Just because I practice quickly, you think I use evil skills, so you force me to go on a blind date and want to arrange for someone to spy on me?" His words were so straightforward that they were almost mocking.

"No, Xiao Heng, your grandfather and I didn't mean that." Wu Xingjie looked at his son's indifferent face and hurriedly explained, "We are just afraid that you will go the wrong way in order to ascend early to meet the Ye clan leader. Xiao Heng, Patriarch Ye was already in love with Xiao Yunting back then, so don’t be persistent."

The forest suddenly became quiet, the only sound was the wind rustling the bamboo leaves.

Wu Heng lowered his eyes and suddenly chuckled: "It turns out that you already knew this."

He likes Ye Lan.

And Ye Lan is the one he can't touch.

After that time, Wu Heng sent Wu Xingjie and his son out of Feitian Ferry without any explanation, and they have not seen them again until now.

Wu Xingjie didn't want to argue with his son anymore, so he took a deep breath and chose to compromise, "I will take your grandpa away tomorrow, but Xiao Heng, they won't give up even without us."

The arms can't twist the thighs. If they really succeed in attacking Yinshan, the Medicine Master Sect will be excluded and they will be unable to stand alone.

"Don't worry, the Medicine Master Sect will not become an accomplice, nor will they be slaughtered by others." Wu Heng was not worried at all, and slowly drank tea.

Xu Shi has been following Ye Lan for a long time, and every move he makes carries the shadow of Ye Lan, which is inexplicably convincing.

Wu Xingjie nodded and did not argue with him anymore. It was rare for father and son to sit down and have a cup of tea together.

"I heard that many great powers are breaking through and advancing recently, and Feitiandu is under martial law again. Can you handle it alone?"

"We can't handle it, so father and grandpa will go back to the pharmacist's door directly this time."

Wu Xingjie didn't expect Wu Heng to let them go back so easily, and his expression was a little shocked.

Wu Heng saw through his thoughts and said calmly: "Father, I am not Zaomu. Even if you misunderstand me, you are still a member of the tribe that my senior sister has protected with all your strength."

Based on this alone, he would not harm the Wu family.

But Wu Xingjie's face turned red when he said it, "Xiao Heng, what happened before was that my grandfather and I couldn't stand you. Don't take it to heart. From now on, the three of us will run the pharmacist's sect together. A sect struggle like this will also happen." No more involvement.”

In fact, Wu Heng is right, the struggle is endless, and the right path and the wrong path are just driven by different interests.

The Yaoshi Sect has Xuanzong and Ye Lan as its backers, so it can protect itself even if it doesn't go with the flow.

At this time, Wu Heng nodded, but said: "I am not in the door these days, so Feitiandu and Yaoshi Sect will be left to you and grandpa to take care of them."

With that said, he stood up and walked out.

Wu Xingjie was caught off guard. He was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "You are not at the Medicine Master Sect. Where are you going? Is it... is there something different in your cultivation?"

If he was doubting his son when he talked about the bamboo forest, now he is completely concerned.

In fact, I don't blame him for thinking too much. It's because Wu Heng's cultivation level suddenly improved too quickly, and his character also changed.

The disciples in the sect have little contact and may not notice it, but as relatives, how could they not notice it.

"Father." Wu Heng paused and suddenly called him. He turned half of his face slightly, buried in the darkness and asked with unclear emotions: "If I say that I can't ascend, will you be disappointed?"

what?

Why can't I ascend?

In the end what happened?

Countless questions ran through Wu Xingjie's mind. He stood there with his mouth open, and after a while he said sadly in his heart: "No, no matter what, you are my Xiao Heng, the young master of the Medicine Master Sect."

The tone was choked.

Wu Heng, who was a few steps away, was silent for a few seconds when he heard the words, and then responded in a low voice, "Yes."

The figure quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Wu Xingjie sat slumped on the sofa, recalling the lonely aura on Wu Heng's body when he left just now, and wished he could slap himself in the face.

How could his son, who had supported the family business at a young age, a child who suffered hardships, and a fellow sect member who was recognized and protected by Ye Lan, go astray?

Wu Heng imprisoned himself in that bamboo forest and became so wise that he almost became a demon. This was all because he had unavoidable difficulties and inner demons that were difficult to get rid of.

Early the next morning, when Yin Tong got up, he saw a table of food in the yard.

"Have you gone down the mountain?"

She asked the boy who was washing his hands aside that these dishes were not available in the cafeteria.

"Well, I went to do something down the mountain and bought some on the way." The young man wiped his hands and walked over, serving her a bowl of fish fillet porridge. "Try it, do you like it?"

Originally, he personally went to buy something for Yin Tong to eat, and Yin Tong should be happy.

But what she was more concerned about at this moment was, "Who allowed you to go down the mountain privately?"

The tone is aggressive.

The young man was not angry. He served himself porridge and explained, "Didn't you say that people from Yinshan can enter and leave the realm at will? I have already joined, so I should be considered a member."

The vaginal pupils were blocked directly.

Although this was the truth, there was no reason for her to keep people trapped in the yard, but she just felt inexplicably... uneasy.

"Hey, do you want to run?"

"I do not have."

"Humph."

She didn't believe it.

It is said that the men at the foot of the mountain are very bad. Yintong became more and more guarded against him. He would not leave the yard unless necessary. He would try his best to hook up with the boy at night on the pretext of recovering from his injuries. He would often make the other person blush, and he would also torment himself so much that he could not sleep in the middle of the night. Sleep.

Days passed day by day, and soon spiritual power fluctuations came from Shanxitou.

The realm of the thousand-year-old tree spirit has been broken through.

"Boss, an invitation was sent over there, saying that a celebration banquet was going to be held."

My subordinate sent me a decent post.

"No, I don't have time." Yintong refused without even looking.

"This... I'm afraid it's not good." His subordinates hesitated: "This time the tree spirit has crossed into the middle stage of the semi-immortal body and has already overwhelmed you. We fought together last time. It would be bad if we don't go and cause conflicts. "