Overawing The Three Realms/C1 absolute provocation
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C1 absolute provocation

Clouds and mist drifted in the air. Above the ninth heaven, a tombstone that reached the sky stood. Around the tombstone, the ten sharp weapons were flickering, appearing and disappearing.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss." In the next moment, two lines of blood appeared on the tombstone.

The deepest part of the mortal world came to meet with calamity, yet when he drew back, he was already riddled with wounds!

It was difficult to travel through the Three Realms. Tears fell down his face, and he mistook his fate with the Stone of Three Lives!

The biting cold wind blew north, and streaks of silver light tapped lightly on the ground. Sometimes late in the winter, after heavy snowfall, the entire Jianjingcheng was covered in a layer of silver. The biggest family clan in the city was the 'Door of the Sword'!

The sword gate was located in the center of Jianjingcheng and it took up a huge amount of space. The mansion's gate was extremely wide, enough for four or five people to walk in side by side, the floor was paved with marble and if one did not look carefully, they would think that it was really a mirror.

At this moment, there were two two-meter-tall burly men standing at the entrance! The two burly men were like stone statues as they coldly swept their eyes over the passing crowd without moving an inch! The blood-red longblade in his hand seemed to be at least 1.5 meters long!

In the middle of winter, snow covered the ground and the temperature was frighteningly low. The river had already frozen over, but these two men were still dressed in thin yellow clothes with the word "sword" carved on the upper right corner! Very eye-catching! However, these were not the most frightening ones. What was even more terrifying was that each of the two men had a fierce yellow lion beside them! The lion's entire body was a dark yellow color akin to raging flames. Its body was over a meter long. Its iron-whip-like tail's sudden swipe caused the air to vibrate! A cold glint was emitted from the lion's eyes! Anyone who saw this scene would tremble with fear and not dare to approach. The air seemed to freeze, and anyone who passed by would not even dare to breathe!

In a quiet little courtyard in the Sword Gate Prefecture!

A middle-aged man sat majestically on a stone bench. Beside him was a deep youth. The youth was very plain, but the weirdest thing was the three wrinkles on his forehead. Why would there be any wrinkles at such a young age? The answer was that they were born with it. It could be considered a symbol!

Standing in front of the middle-aged man were ten or so people. There were elders, beautiful women, and even youths! There were two white-haired elders standing beside him. They lowered their heads helplessly and sighed from time to time.

"Dad, forget it. We've already looked for so many doctors!" The young man held a snowball in his hand, and looked at his father Jian Kun listlessly!

Jian Kun was the Sword Sect Leader and the only Heaven Realm cultivator in Jianjingcheng!

Jian Kun caressed Jian Dong's head in concern, then raised his head and looked at the two elders, "You two have also been treating Dong'er for a while, don't worry about anything! "Whatever you say, just give me a bit of money!"

The two elders looked at each other, and then one of them took a step forward and said respectfully, "Sect Leader, we have observed from various angles, Young Master's condition is truly strange. There is not the slightest bit of mind flow in his body, but his mental force is particularly tenacious! Just by looking at the bloodline, the young master's blood was very ordinary. There was no Overlord's blood or any other king level blood that flowed through his veins! This, this old man can be sure of it! "

"One more thing!" Another old man stepped forward, "With young master's current condition, you cannot practice any kind of cultivation technique! In other words, the young master's peak strength would only be in the Earth Realm, and wouldn't rise to the Heaven Realm! If the Sect Leader uses external techniques to increase the Young Master's inner force, it will only cause the Young Master's lifespan to be greatly reduced, and it will consume a lot of useless time! "

Jian Kun let out a long sigh, looked at Jian Dong who still did not understand anything, and laughed bitterly: "Dong'er has always been sick ever since she was born! I've looked for quite a few of the doctors in this area, including the divine doctors outside the country, but none of them could do anything! "Hehe, I don't have the slightest interest in worldly power or authority here. Now, I am also not the least bit interested in this path of cultivation."

Jian Kun abruptly stopped here, then waved his hand: "I'll have to trouble the two of you in this period of time! You can leave now! "

"Clan Master!" We'll be taking our leave! " The two elders bowed at the same time and walked out of the small quiet courtyard.

"All of you should go down as well!"

The people from the sword sect in front of Jian Kun also slowly left one by one. The expressions of these people were also varied and there were some that were repressed, some that had sympathy, and some that were also gloating!

At this moment, there were only Jian Kun and his son Jian Dong in the courtyard. Jian Kun was silent and did not say anything, and would occasionally look at Jian Dong who was at the side.

"It's all my fault!" Although Jian Dong appeared calm on the surface, he was secretly blaming himself in his heart. Originally, his father had wanted to pass on the clan's inheritance to him, but now that his body was so disappointing, his second and third uncle who were originally eyeing him covetously couldn't even imagine how happy they would be! If he could obtain the clan inheritance, then he would be the next Clan Master!

Suddenly, a sonic boom could be heard! A giant sword flew over from the sky. There was a middle-aged man sitting on the sword. Shortly after, the sword fell into the yard and raised a cloud of dust.

"Brother Victorious Return!" Have you found a way to solve Dong'er's problem? " Seeing the middle-aged man, Jian Kun anxiously stood up and asked!

Seeing Jian Kun like this, Victorious Return naturally knew about Jian Dong's situation. He could only sigh and say, "Brother Jian! I told you before, Dong'er is completely incapable of cultivating! There was not a single thread of emotion flowing through his body. Forcefully cultivating would destroy him! He was born with such a physique. There were billions of people who were born with such physique. That was one of them! I, Victorious Return, can't do anything either! "

Hearing this result, Jian Kun slowly sat down, his face gloomy!

"Father!" I do not care about cultivation, nor do I want to be a king. Don't worry about me! " Seeing her father like this, Jian Dong's heart felt like it was being cut by knives.

Jian Kun laughed bitterly in his heart, but he comforted his on the surface, "Dong'er! Father knows what you think! Forget it, forget it! "

"I'm fine! "Father!"

"Alright!" Jian Kun looked up at Jian Dong: "Do whatever you want! Father will definitely not stop you! "

"I got it!" Jian Dong laughed with difficulty: "Goodbye dad, goodbye Uncle Victorious Return!" Jian Dong waved his hand, and immediately ran towards his own room!

Jian Kun laughed as he watched Jian Dong run into his own room, after that, Jian Kun's expression became cold, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the courtyard, and Victorious Return also followed behind him like a flutter!

Inside the secret pavilion of the sword sect!

At that moment, there were only Jian Kun and Victorious Return!

"Brother Jian, this is your blood brother!" Victorious Return looked at Jian Kun and questioned him!

Jian Kun nodded his head and replied, "Second brother and third brother have been out for a long time. Since Dong'er couldn't obtain the inherited blood of the clan, then she wouldn't be able to take over the position of Sect Leader! Second brother has always been worried about me seizing the position of sect head in the past! This time, they will not give up on such an opportunity, so I have to make the first move and get rid of the roots! "

After thinking for a moment, Victorious Return decided to say it out loud!

"Brother Jian!" Even if those two didn't do it, they are still your blood brothers. Once the Sword School or other aristocratic families receive the news, your reputation will be ruined! At that time, I'm afraid you won't be the only one affected! "

Jian Kun's face immediately became cold, and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "If the family were to hand it over to the two of them, would it be different from destruction? I have made up my mind on this matter! Brother Victorious Return, you don't have to advise me! "

The Jianjingcheng's winery!

Jian Dong sat at a seat near the window on the second floor. On the table, there was a small plate of peanuts and two bottles of green wine. He looked at the mountain scene in the distance, his eyes occasionally flashed with a wise light, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of melancholy. He raised his wine cup and took a sip, while the powerful wine flowed into his mouth and mouth, Jian Dong bit his lips, the pain in his heart felt like it was being burnt, his young and tender face involuntarily twitched!

"Look, that sickly guy is drinking again. Ai, why do you think the School of Sword Arts has such a cripple?" "Trash!"

"Who knows what will happen? The Sword Sect's Sect Leader is doing his utmost for the Jianjingcheng. It is unfair for him to have such a eldest son!" A few lecherous bastards started to point at Jian Dong and comment him!

Jian Dong was also used to this, he did not feel cold at all, he raised his wine cup and was about to continue drinking.

'Bang! 'a crisp sound was heard. A large rock fell from nowhere onto the table in front of him. Peanut was scattered all over the floor.

"Useless thing, he hasn't made any progress at all. He's been drinking all day and throwing his sword sect away. He deserves to be looked down upon!"

Hearing this, Jian Dong angrily stood up, and glared down: "Shut your stinky mouths, don't go too far!"

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"Bullying you? You, what can you do to us? You're just a piece of trash who only knows how to talk!" It was clear that he did not take Jian Dong seriously, as he arrogantly waited for Jian Dong to come down and take revenge!

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