Xiao family.

"Xiao Zhan pays homage to ancestor Xiao Qing. I wonder why the ancestor summoned him in such a hurry?"

Xiao Zhan bowed to pay homage, with a respectful expression, but also a hint of surprise.

Anyone who reaches the stage of becoming a god will usually go to the sect's Immortal Mountain to practice. If there is no important matter, he will rarely return to the family.

Only on the sect's fairy mountain can there be enough spiritual power for the powerful gods to practice.

Among the major families, there is usually only one senior in the Nascent Soul stage in charge.

Likewise, it is not something you can see just by wanting to see it.

"Xiao Zhan! What happened to your son Xiao Yan? The little girls from the Dongfang family wanted to break off their engagement, so they all ran to the Immortal Sect!"

Xiao Qing's tone was full of anger, and Xiao Zhan's whole body was agitated as soon as he opened his mouth.

As a person who had just stepped into the Golden Core, he was completely unable to withstand the pressure of the Divine Transformation Stage.

At this moment, I just feel like a small boat in the endless waves, which will be capsized at any time.

"This... there's something wrong with the child's practice!"

Xiao Zhan's tone was trembling, as if he was under tremendous pressure, and he continued: "It wasn't Dongfang Yuxing who came to propose marriage back then. How could they have the nerve to break off the engagement?"

"Have the nerve to break off the engagement?"

Xiao Qing was furious again and said: "Is this a shameless question? The Emperor Peak ancestor has personally asked about it. Also, the little girl from the Dongfang family has an immortal body. Do you know what an immortal body is?"

"Immortal body?"

Xiao Zhan's heart was pounding.

The major families have inherited it for a long time, so how could they not know about these things?

Back then, the six major families were following behind Di Yan.

Emperor Yan became an immortal and ascended, and the six major families of Fuze have been prosperous for nearly ten thousand years.

If that little girl from the Dongfang family has an immortal body, it would be a huge event for the entire world of cultivation.

Especially since he has a marriage contract with his son Xiao Yan. If they get married, their Xiao family will definitely become as powerful as Emperor Yan ten thousand years ago.

"Ancestor...this is an immortal body. Why don't you ask Ancestor Xiao Tian?"

Xiao Zhan looked excited. Immortal Body married into the Xiao family. His son Xiao Yan will definitely fly into the sky.

"Ancestor Xiao Tian... his surname has changed. His surname is Xiao, and his surname is no longer Xiao. What happened back then was that the Xiao family was sorry for him, not that he was sorry for the Xiao family!"

"Also...how do you know that Ancestor Xiao Tian didn't speak?"

Xiao Qing's tone was heavy.

The Emperor Peak Patriarch gave Xiao Yan a year, and it was probably Xiao Tian who spoke.

It's just that no one knows.

Moreover, Patriarch Xiao Tian has long since severed ties with the Xiao family, so it is not something anyone can see if they want to.

"In one year, if Xiao Yan's talent is restored within one year, it will still happen. You can figure it out yourself!"

Xiao Qing waved his hand and disappeared in a flash.

This matter has been decided, and there is no point in saying more.

Moreover, as soon as Xiao Yan's accident happened, he, the ancestor, also checked it and found no clue, let alone the reason.

If he had his way, he wouldn't be so angry.

It’s just that I feel so unwilling!

"One year! One year is not enough!"

Xiao Zhan was silent, his body flew in the air, and flew towards the back mountain.

From a distance, I saw my son Xiao Yan, lying lazily on a hillside, holding a piece of weed in the corner of his mouth and basking in the sun with a bitter look on his face.

"Why……"

Seeing Xiao Yan, Xiao Zhan originally had something to say, but he couldn't say it at all.

From a peerless genius to a useless person, Xiao Yan was already under tremendous pressure.

From being extremely sensible at the beginning, he has become taciturn now.

In the beginning, everyone in the family admired him, but now everyone looks at him strangely and ridicules him.

This change lasted for two full years.

My own son also hid in this deserted back mountain for two years.

The pressure you endure can be imagined.

"Yan'er, how are you feeling lately?"

Xiao Zhan landed next to Xiao Yan lightly and asked as softly as possible.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm fine!"

The loneliness in Xiao Yan's eyes flashed away, and then he responded with a smile.

Seeing his son's sensible appearance, Xiao Zhan's heart twitched.

He wanted to speak but didn't know how to comfort him, so he just patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and fell silent.

Xiao Yan's pressure was already great enough, how could he increase the pressure of the Immortal Body?

After staying with his son for a while, Xiao Zhan got up and left.

Looking at the back of his father, who for a moment looked like an old teenager, Xiao Yan opened his mouth to speak, but eventually fell silent.

For more than two years, he took a lot of various elixirs and saw a lot of famous doctors, but no one could cure the strangeness in his body.

Not even the legendary ancestor of the gods can do anything about it.

It's like a terminal illness!

Hopeless!

"Ah... God, you asked me to come here just to make me look like a loser?"

"Grass!"

Xiao Yan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, raising his middle finger to the sky.

He didn't notice that a dark ring on his finger flashed with a faint light.

"Tsk...where is this? At least I have to push you to the end of my rope to see your character!"

"I don't want to take on another white-eyed wolf apprentice!"

"Practice more and practice more, it will be good for your future practice! You will thank me!"

Inside the ring, an old voice muttered leisurely, and then fell into silence.

Dongfang couldn't possibly know what happened to the Xiao family, and he didn't have the time to inquire.

"Ah...are these people crazy?"

Donghua Peak, in the room, Dongfang rolled on the big bed and muttered helplessly.

"What? Who made our baby bump angry?"

Wen Ting opened the door and walked in with a gentle tone.

Although Dongfang still didn't choose a master, he chose Donghua Peak to stay temporarily and stay with Wen Ting.

He is more or less comfortable when dealing with women.

"Aunt Wen...did you know? In three months, I met more than a hundred cousins!"

"How do I feel... the entire cultivation world has become my cousin!"

Dongfang spoke weakly.

During this time, people who were related to the Dongfang clan came to see him with their children who had extraordinary talents.

When you meet someone, you have to call them cousin.

There are more than a hundred, which is something that has never been encountered in the East.

"Hahaha……"

Wen Ting couldn't help but chuckle and said: "How can this happen? There are many families who have been related to the Dongfang clan for thousands of years."

"Moreover, those who come to see you are all the most outstanding figures in the family, one of the many brothers and sisters."

"I think if you really want to count, your cousin must have at least thousands of them... Hahaha!"

At this point, Wen Ting could no longer hold back and laughed, saying, "Isn't this good? You can choose from all the young talents in the world of cultivation. Others are not so lucky!"

With that said, Wen Ting lay down next to Dongfang, pulled Dongfang into her arms, pulled the towel off his face, picked up Dongfang's little face, and rubbed it again and again.

"In the Immortal Sect, you don't have to follow your family's rules. It would be a pity to hide such a perfect face!"

"Also...my grandma is also from the Eastern clan. Do you want to call me cousin?"

"Forehead?"

Dongfang was a little sluggish. He broke out of Wen Ting's arms and looked at Wen Ting in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"You...you are also my...cousin?"
Chapter completed!