C10

What Chen Yang had said was precisely Xue Tianci's last words.

At that time, before he died, he had awakened his memories. He knew that he had cultivated the Nine turns of secular world, and at the same time, understood that it was impossible for them to be like him.

Xue Shouye stared at Chen Yang, his mouth repeating what he said, and did not react for a long time.

It sounded like a boast, and you even returned. Do you think you're an Egyptian mummy?

"Tell your clan head like this, and personally tell him not to tell anyone. He will naturally understand what I mean."

With this plan, Chen Yang decided to take a gamble.

If they still held on to their faith, he didn't mind living up to his promise. If they thought too highly of themselves and didn't take his last words seriously, Chen Yang obviously didn't have the habit of sticking his face in others' cold butt. At most, he would just gift them the Three Yang Boxing's follow-up mental cultivation method, and from then on, the two of them would have nothing to do with each other.

At the end of the day, the only people who had a good relationship with him were the men from the personal guard camp.

"Tell him yourself?"

Xue Shouye was startled, he immediately shook his head: "No, I cannot go back now."

Although he felt that Chen Yang could not speak carelessly, nobody dared to tease Xue Family, so he absolutely could not go back right now.

"I can't go back. What's going on?"

Chen Yang looked at Xue Shouye from head to toe, thinking that he did not run away because of a crime, did he?

"Because I want to be the Clan Leader."

"Become the Patriarch?" Chen Yang was curious. What does being a Patriarch have to do with going home?

Xue Shouye nodded his head resolutely: "The Xue Family is spread throughout the political and commercial forces for three years, so the Patriarch is in charge and needs a lot of authority. Xue Family had a rule that every disciple who wanted to take over the position of Patriarch must travel alone after they turned eighteen and become self-reliant. Once their Xue Family Fist had mastered it, they could return and become the Clan Leader's candidate. Those who return in the middle of the journey will lose their chance forever. "

"Mastery? With your current realm and your incomplete mental cultivation method, you should not even think about it for fifteen years.

"So what? For the young people in the village, who among them is not ambitious? " "In this generation, I am the first to have achieved initial success. I will take the position of Patriarch, who else could I be?"

"Good luck then."

Chen Yang looked at Xue Shouye with appreciation. After thinking for a while, he muttered to himself: "Then I will give the patriarch a call. Time's up, I need to go back to class. "

"I understand. I'll call the family head when I get back."

Chen Yang nodded, pushed open the door and looked at Liang Jun, laughing in his heart. He was Xue Shouye's ancestor, so wouldn't Liang Jun's group call him ancestor as well?

"What are you looking at?" Liang Jun glared at Chen Yang and sneered: Don't think that I'm afraid of you.

"No problem, I'll be waiting."

Seeing Chen Yang drive away, Liang Jun quickly got into the car and asked: "Cousin brother, what did you talk about?"

Xue Shouye once again returned to his previous dullness. He rubbed the back of his hand and said, "Chen Yang does indeed have a relationship with Xue Family, and he also has something that Xue Family urgently needs. Xiao Jun, I know what you're thinking about, but I must remind you that before the truth is revealed, you had best not provoke him.

"Grandfather will be angry?"

Liang Jun was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

"Sigh, even I can't stand their persistence in the tradition, let alone you." Xue Shouye sighed, and said earnestly: "In short, you better take care of yourself! "Wait a moment, I'll give Eldest Grandpa a call."

The Xue Village of Central Plains was only a small village in terms of administration. It was located on the periphery of Zhongyue Mount Song. There were more than five hundred households in the village, and all of them had the surname of Xue.

Since the Ming Dynasty, they had only offered sacrifices to their ancestor, Xue Tianci.

Even if one had seen the family tree, it was difficult to tell which one was the direct descendant of Xue Tianci. They were the descendants of the personal guard camp, and actually, it didn't matter even if they knew.

Xue Village was not famous among the ordinary people, but was famous among the upper echelons and the ancient martial world.

A set of Xue Family Fist Art was overbearing and powerful. If it was not for the lack of powerful warriors, it would have become a first-rate power in the ancient martial arts circle.

During the war of resistance, the young men of Xue Village, who were travelling around as the clan leader, all participated in the war. Although many died in battle, there were also people who lived to the point of peace, and ten generals were sent out.

The current patriarch of the Xue Village, Xue Renzhi, was already over ninety years old but his hearing and vision was still sharp and his movements were vigorous. He was the only general left of the Xue Family who had come out from the era of the War of Resistance.

When Xue Shouye made the call, Master Xue Renzhi was in the courtyard practicing his Xue Family Fist.

Hearing that it was Xue Shouye's call, he couldn't help but complain that his grandson's wife didn't know the seriousness of the situation. He had meddled with so many things, how could he have the mind to meddle in his grandson's affairs.

Just as he was about to retort, he heard Xue Shouye say anxiously, "I met an expert today. He said that our Xue Family Fist lacks a mental cultivation method, and he does."

"What?" A missing mental cultivation method for the Xue Family Fist? "

Excited, Xue Renzhi slapped his palm on the training column, breaking the wooden pole as thick as a bowl in an instant and sent it flying three metres away.

His face was filled with urgency as he roared into his phone, "Drag him out with your life on the line! I'll send your third and fourth uncle over right away!" As long as you can acquire the second two mental cultivation methods, you will be the candidate to be the Clan Chief. "

How could Xue Renzhi not know that the Xue Family's Fist Techniques lacked mental cultivation methods? It was precisely because of the lack of the last two mental cultivation techniques that the Xue Family did not have any Grandmaster Realm experts.

This matter was clearly recorded in the family tree.

"Big Grandpa, he asked me to tell you something."

"More words, what words?" Xue Renzhi calmed his mind, and regained the dignity he had when facing his grandson.

"Return from the Nine Revolutions, all descendants will be treated like chickens and dogs ascending to heaven."

Xue Renzhi was startled, then his face changed, and his entire body started to tremble. In the blink of an eye, the exquisite mobile phone had been shattered into pieces.

"Return to the Nine Revolutions, return to the Nine Revolutions."

Bang!! The courtyard door flew out, Xue Renzhi quickly rushed towards the center of the Xue Village.

Along the way, he met many villagers who greeted him. Without even looking at them, he shouted in his heart, "Return from the Nine Revolutions, return to heaven as a chicken and dog."

In the center of the village stood an ancient Ming Dynasty building, going in three directions. Although it was old, it was still filled with prestige, and was where the Xue Family's Ancestral Temple was.

He ran to the front of the ancestral hall like a gust of wind and stopped. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head to tidy up his clothes and dusted off the nonexistent dust.

Upon entering the Ancestral Shrine and the room where the ancestral tablets were displayed, Xue Renzhi respectfully offered three joss sticks of incense before kneeling down and kowtowing.

Standing up once more, he walked to the sacrificial table in the ancestral hall. With trembling hands, he took out an ancient threaded book. The cover of the book astonishingly read: "Xue Clan Genealogy."

At this time, the hands of Xue Renzhi, who once led a great army and wielded great power, were shaking uncontrollably as he held onto the family tree.

He carefully opened the cover and stared at the traditional characters on the front page of the genealogy book. His legs went soft and he sat on the ground.

"Ancestor's legacy: Return to the Nine Revolutions. All descendants are to be treated like chickens and dogs that have ascended to the heavens."

"It is a blessing to be able to meet with the ancestors in the future. You must be respectful to them."

"Those who dare to be slow, expel them from the Xue Family.