Chapter 841
After listening to the words of the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng roared immediately.
At this time, the picture of that year appeared in Chu Zongheng's mind:
"Hehe, Changtian, Shan'er's character is as stable as a mountain, Shi'er's character is as firm as a rock, and the two sons have a calm and persevering temperament. They are all rare talents. If you have a child, name him Yan, and name him Yan. Wouldn't it be nice to combine the advantages of the two older brothers?"
"Calm as a mountain, firm as a rock, Yan, Chu Yan, a good name, Dad, you can name your grandson a good name! Haha!"
"You kid! Haha..."
...
At this moment, Chu Zongheng's tears were rolling around his eyes. This Chu Yan's name was obtained by himself, how could he not know it.
When the news of his son's murder came, it was followed by that his grandson also died. This time, Chu Zongheng was in pain, so naturally Chu Zongheng also sent people out to investigate, but the people who went to investigate were no different. He didn't come back either. Chu Zongheng naturally knew that the force was doing something. He also thought about going there himself, but he couldn't ignore the safety of the sect.
And Chu Zongheng can guess that since that force has taken action, his son and grandson will definitely not be spared, so for so many years, while burning with anger, he has been patient, accumulating strength, waiting for that one. war.
Because it was already suspected that Chu Yan was dead, there was no further investigation.
"My lord, have you forgotten? The two of us are the chief examiners of the Demon Refinement Land. This time we..."
The man in the white shirt told everything that happened in the land of devil refining.
"Three times in a row, Yan'er has such strength, this is even more evil than Shan'er, if the old man remembers correctly, Yan'er should be only forty-one years old this year, forty-one years old, Nascent Soul Stage, Dao The three repairs of the demon body, sweeping the Yuan Ying stage of great perfection, killing the half-step divine calamity, good, good, worthy of my grandson of 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 is extremely pleased at this time.
"But Sect Master, Young Master Yan seems to have a lot of resentment in his heart!"
The black-robed man said helplessly, and then said what Chu Yan said.
"Those who won't enter the Purple Demon Sect, even if they want to enter, it's not in this way? This kid, just like his father, has the same bullish temper. If Changtian had been in the past... Hey, let's not mention it, it's all the fault of this old man! "
Chu Zongheng said with a smile, but at the end he had a sad face.
"Sect Master, you don't have to do this. In fact, what Young Master Yan said just means that he wants to come back and see your grandfather!"
The man in white shirt saw Chu Zongheng's sad look and said immediately.
"Oh? Tell me now!"
After listening to the words of the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng's eyes lit up immediately.
"You think, although you regret it too much now, it was indeed you who expelled the third young master from the sect, which means that the third young master is not a member of the Purple Demon Sect, the third young master is not, and so is the young master Yan. It's gone!"
"Hey, the old man was confused back then, but how did you know he wanted to come back and recognize my grandfather?"
After listening to the words of the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng continued to ask.
"In the last sentence of his, he said that he wanted to enter our Purple Demon Sect in this way, and he meant that he could not be recognized by you and possibly even the entire Bingzhou, so that you could take back the fate of the year. , he wants his deceased father to return to the Purple Demon Sect with him, don't you understand that? Lord Sect Master!"
The man in the white shirt said that he watched Chu Changtian grow up, and now that his child can be so outstanding, he is also very pleased.
"My good grandson!"
Chu Zongheng sat down on the chair and couldn't help crying.
He was even thinking about whether his grandson's parents died when he was young, whether it was in Xiawuzhou or in Yizhou, where the spiritual energy was weak, all the way to the present, with today's achievements, how many hardships he went through, if he was like his other two Like a grandson, he began to practice since he was a child. With the guidance of cultivators in the Nascent Soul period, what achievements will he achieve.
At this moment, a deep sense of guilt filled Chu Zongheng's heart.
"Bai Sheng, Hei Chang!"
"Subordinates are here!"
The two immediately said solemnly that they knew that every time the sect master spoke in this tone, he would give them something that they were very concerned about.
"Yan'er has already obtained the Shangzhou order, and will soon enter Shangsanzhou. I want you to protect him secretly from the moment he enters Shangsanzhou, and never let anyone hurt my grandson. Shao Mao, this old man has endured for many years, this time, if anyone wants to hurt my grandson, the old man will kill him even if he tries his best!"
Chu Zongheng said with boundless murderous aura.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man in the white robe and the man in the black robe said in unison, they were overjoyed, and at the same time they suddenly realized that the Sect Master of that year had not disappeared, but had been holding back.
The moment when he learned that Chu Changtian had died and disappeared, the Purple Demon Sect was shaken, and the people on the eighth floor were all furious in an instant. Tian was expelled from the door by himself, and there was no reason to suppress this matter. Now think about how much pain he must have felt in his heart back then.
"Okay, let's go down!"
Chu Zongheng sighed, he owed more to his grandson than the deceased son, and since he knew he was still alive, he would try his best to make up for it.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man in the white shirt and the man in the black robe said, then turned away.
Not far from the two of them walking out of the door, the voice transmission of the man in black robe rang in the ear of the man in white robe:
"Scholar, why don't you let me tell the Sect Master that Young Master Yan wants justice for his father in the end?"
The man in the white shirt sighed and said through a voice transmission, "Young Master Yan has lost both his parents since he was a child, and he has been alone for many years. There must be a lot of resentment in his heart. , even for the sake of the Sect Master, we have to hide this matter!"
"What I'm saying is that the Sect Master has carried too much over the years!"
The black-robed man also sighed.
After all, the two left.
In the pavilion, Chu Zongheng had a complicated look in his eyes, and said to himself, "Yan'er, you want to get justice, grandpa will help you, and from now on, you are no longer alone!"
...
The trial of the Shangzhou decree has arrived in January.
Today is the last day.
Outside the Green Feather Sect, everyone gathered, waiting for the final result.
The azure light curtain in the sky only shows the situation of the three gates of water, earth, and sky in the trial grounds of Yingzhou, while the demon refining ground behind it cannot be displayed.
Everyone waited anxiously, and no matter who they were, they 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.
At this time, Wang Yue'e was confused. Although he had great confidence in Daoist Bai Yue, she had a bad feeling in her heart for some reason.
In the sky, Hei Fangshan, who was sitting on the back of the nine-headed demon lion, suddenly opened his eyes and said softly, "The hour has come! Come out!"
I saw an iron plate the size of a slap flying out of its cuff. This iron plate turned into three, and it rose in the wind, one by one, the size of a door. The pattern on the surface was flickering, and the light was dazzling. It turned into three simple and simple. door.
On these three portals, there are three big characters 'Water', 'Earth' and 'Heaven' engraved respectively!
"open!"
Hei Fangshan hit a magic decision in his hand, just a little bit!
"Buzz!"
As soon as his words were finished, the three portals were radiant and the patterns were flowing. The three characters of water, earth and sky exuded a quaint atmosphere. The doors of the three portals were open, and among them was a golden light curtain that could not be seen inside. scene.
"Whizzing!"
Several figures flew out from the three portals.
When everyone saw it, it was a cultivator from Yangzhou and Guhuanghai.
"Whizzing!"
Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of light in the three portals.
Everyone looked again, this time, it was the cultivators from Yuzhou and Liangzhou who flew out.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The three portals flickered again.
Yuan Wuhui, Yang Qianye, Huang Tianji, Zhan Lingtian, Bao Qingyu, Xuan Qiankun, Seven Elders, and others flew out one after another.
They didn't say much either, and fell to the lower area, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
"Why are there not even a single cultivator in Yongzhou? Could it be true 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 was talking.
Wang Yue'e's face was already extremely ugly. There were fifty Nascent Soul practitioners in the Qingyu Sect who entered the trial grounds this time, and now none of them have been seen, so how could she not be worried.
at this time:
"Whizzing!"
The three portals lit up again.
Shui Da San Lao, Ran Chengren, and Wang Haijiao flew out.
Several people transmitted voices to each other, said a few words without saying any more, and fell down and sat cross-legged.
"It's Pavilion Master Ran and Master Wangya. They're all right, but what about others?"
"What the hell happened in this?"
"Why didn't the kid named Chu Yan come out?"
...
The crowd exclaimed again.
Wang Yue'e's face is even more ugly, and there are three great consummations of her own sect! Not a single one came out.
"Whizzing!"
The portal lights up again.
Two figures flew out, it was Kongjingu and Ling Xiaoyao! !
At this time, the picture of that year appeared in Chu Zongheng's mind:
"Hehe, Changtian, Shan'er's character is as stable as a mountain, Shi'er's character is as firm as a rock, and the two sons have a calm and persevering temperament. They are all rare talents. If you have a child, name him Yan, and name him Yan. Wouldn't it be nice to combine the advantages of the two older brothers?"
"Calm as a mountain, firm as a rock, Yan, Chu Yan, a good name, Dad, you can name your grandson a good name! Haha!"
"You kid! Haha..."
...
At this moment, Chu Zongheng's tears were rolling around his eyes. This Chu Yan's name was obtained by himself, how could he not know it.
When the news of his son's murder came, it was followed by that his grandson also died. This time, Chu Zongheng was in pain, so naturally Chu Zongheng also sent people out to investigate, but the people who went to investigate were no different. He didn't come back either. Chu Zongheng naturally knew that the force was doing something. He also thought about going there himself, but he couldn't ignore the safety of the sect.
And Chu Zongheng can guess that since that force has taken action, his son and grandson will definitely not be spared, so for so many years, while burning with anger, he has been patient, accumulating strength, waiting for that one. war.
Because it was already suspected that Chu Yan was dead, there was no further investigation.
"My lord, have you forgotten? The two of us are the chief examiners of the Demon Refinement Land. This time we..."
The man in the white shirt told everything that happened in the land of devil refining.
"Three times in a row, Yan'er has such strength, this is even more evil than Shan'er, if the old man remembers correctly, Yan'er should be only forty-one years old this year, forty-one years old, Nascent Soul Stage, Dao The three repairs of the demon body, sweeping the Yuan Ying stage of great perfection, killing the half-step divine calamity, good, good, worthy of my grandson of 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 is extremely pleased at this time.
"But Sect Master, Young Master Yan seems to have a lot of resentment in his heart!"
The black-robed man said helplessly, and then said what Chu Yan said.
"Those who won't enter the Purple Demon Sect, even if they want to enter, it's not in this way? This kid, just like his father, has the same bullish temper. If Changtian had been in the past... Hey, let's not mention it, it's all the fault of this old man! "
Chu Zongheng said with a smile, but at the end he had a sad face.
"Sect Master, you don't have to do this. In fact, what Young Master Yan said just means that he wants to come back and see your grandfather!"
The man in white shirt saw Chu Zongheng's sad look and said immediately.
"Oh? Tell me now!"
After listening to the words of the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng's eyes lit up immediately.
"You think, although you regret it too much now, it was indeed you who expelled the third young master from the sect, which means that the third young master is not a member of the Purple Demon Sect, the third young master is not, and so is the young master Yan. It's gone!"
"Hey, the old man was confused back then, but how did you know he wanted to come back and recognize my grandfather?"
After listening to the words of the man in white shirt, Chu Zongheng continued to ask.
"In the last sentence of his, he said that he wanted to enter our Purple Demon Sect in this way, and he meant that he could not be recognized by you and possibly even the entire Bingzhou, so that you could take back the fate of the year. , he wants his deceased father to return to the Purple Demon Sect with him, don't you understand that? Lord Sect Master!"
The man in the white shirt said that he watched Chu Changtian grow up, and now that his child can be so outstanding, he is also very pleased.
"My good grandson!"
Chu Zongheng sat down on the chair and couldn't help crying.
He was even thinking about whether his grandson's parents died when he was young, whether it was in Xiawuzhou or in Yizhou, where the spiritual energy was weak, all the way to the present, with today's achievements, how many hardships he went through, if he was like his other two Like a grandson, he began to practice since he was a child. With the guidance of cultivators in the Nascent Soul period, what achievements will he achieve.
At this moment, a deep sense of guilt filled Chu Zongheng's heart.
"Bai Sheng, Hei Chang!"
"Subordinates are here!"
The two immediately said solemnly that they knew that every time the sect master spoke in this tone, he would give them something that they were very concerned about.
"Yan'er has already obtained the Shangzhou order, and will soon enter Shangsanzhou. I want you to protect him secretly from the moment he enters Shangsanzhou, and never let anyone hurt my grandson. Shao Mao, this old man has endured for many years, this time, if anyone wants to hurt my grandson, the old man will kill him even if he tries his best!"
Chu Zongheng said with boundless murderous aura.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man in the white robe and the man in the black robe said in unison, they were overjoyed, and at the same time they suddenly realized that the Sect Master of that year had not disappeared, but had been holding back.
The moment when he learned that Chu Changtian had died and disappeared, the Purple Demon Sect was shaken, and the people on the eighth floor were all furious in an instant. Tian was expelled from the door by himself, and there was no reason to suppress this matter. Now think about how much pain he must have felt in his heart back then.
"Okay, let's go down!"
Chu Zongheng sighed, he owed more to his grandson than the deceased son, and since he knew he was still alive, he would try his best to make up for it.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man in the white shirt and the man in the black robe said, then turned away.
Not far from the two of them walking out of the door, the voice transmission of the man in black robe rang in the ear of the man in white robe:
"Scholar, why don't you let me tell the Sect Master that Young Master Yan wants justice for his father in the end?"
The man in the white shirt sighed and said through a voice transmission, "Young Master Yan has lost both his parents since he was a child, and he has been alone for many years. There must be a lot of resentment in his heart. , even for the sake of the Sect Master, we have to hide this matter!"
"What I'm saying is that the Sect Master has carried too much over the years!"
The black-robed man also sighed.
After all, the two left.
In the pavilion, Chu Zongheng had a complicated look in his eyes, and said to himself, "Yan'er, you want to get justice, grandpa will help you, and from now on, you are no longer alone!"
...
The trial of the Shangzhou decree has arrived in January.
Today is the last day.
Outside the Green Feather Sect, everyone gathered, waiting for the final result.
The azure light curtain in the sky only shows the situation of the three gates of water, earth, and sky in the trial grounds of Yingzhou, while the demon refining ground behind it cannot be displayed.
Everyone waited anxiously, and no matter who they were, they 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.
At this time, Wang Yue'e was confused. Although he had great confidence in Daoist Bai Yue, she had a bad feeling in her heart for some reason.
In the sky, Hei Fangshan, who was sitting on the back of the nine-headed demon lion, suddenly opened his eyes and said softly, "The hour has come! Come out!"
I saw an iron plate the size of a slap flying out of its cuff. This iron plate turned into three, and it rose in the wind, one by one, the size of a door. The pattern on the surface was flickering, and the light was dazzling. It turned into three simple and simple. door.
On these three portals, there are three big characters 'Water', 'Earth' and 'Heaven' engraved respectively!
"open!"
Hei Fangshan hit a magic decision in his hand, just a little bit!
"Buzz!"
As soon as his words were finished, the three portals were radiant and the patterns were flowing. The three characters of water, earth and sky exuded a quaint atmosphere. The doors of the three portals were open, and among them was a golden light curtain that could not be seen inside. scene.
"Whizzing!"
Several figures flew out from the three portals.
When everyone saw it, it was a cultivator from Yangzhou and Guhuanghai.
"Whizzing!"
Immediately afterwards, there was another flash of light in the three portals.
Everyone looked again, this time, it was the cultivators from Yuzhou and Liangzhou who flew out.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The three portals flickered again.
Yuan Wuhui, Yang Qianye, Huang Tianji, Zhan Lingtian, Bao Qingyu, Xuan Qiankun, Seven Elders, and others flew out one after another.
They didn't say much either, and fell to the lower area, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
"Why are there not even a single cultivator in Yongzhou? Could it be true 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 was talking.
Wang Yue'e's face was already extremely ugly. There were fifty Nascent Soul practitioners in the Qingyu Sect who entered the trial grounds this time, and now none of them have been seen, so how could she not be worried.
at this time:
"Whizzing!"
The three portals lit up again.
Shui Da San Lao, Ran Chengren, and Wang Haijiao flew out.
Several people transmitted voices to each other, said a few words without saying any more, and fell down and sat cross-legged.
"It's Pavilion Master Ran and Master Wangya. They're all right, but what about others?"
"What the hell happened in this?"
"Why didn't the kid named Chu Yan come out?"
...
The crowd exclaimed again.
Wang Yue'e's face is even more ugly, and there are three great consummations of her own sect! Not a single one came out.
"Whizzing!"
The portal lights up again.
Two figures flew out, it was Kongjingu and Ling Xiaoyao! !