The reason for Huchen Wuding is that he is the son of a concubine. His mother has a gentle personality and is the third wife. She does not like fighting. However, the father of Huchen Wuding has married four wives, among which the mistress is the most domineering. , often suppressing the other three sects, but among the three sects, only Huchen Wuding’s mother’s sect is weak, and is just an unknown second-rate sect. The other side sects of the second series are equally powerful in the background, and in the end almost all the losses are It fell on the head of Huchen Wuding's mother. When Huchen Wuding was six years old, he showed his extraordinary talents, especially in refining poison, and showed his extraordinary intelligence. If this situation is placed on the premise that the ancestor of the family has never retreated, then Huchen Wuding will be taken extremely seriously. The ancestor has always ignored any status, as long as you have the blood of the Huchen family, as long as you are outstanding, he will He was directly granted a large amount of cultivation resources and was given a very high family status, but the ancestor of the family had already been in seclusion and practiced hard decades before Huchen Wuding was born.
Although the father of Hu Chen Wuding is the second master in the family, he is extremely henpecked, especially towards the eldest lady. He is terribly afraid of him, although he also likes Hu Chen very much. The dust is uncertain, but every time it happens, the mistress will deal with it submissively.
Huchen Wuding’s talent brought him a lot of trouble. The mistress, together with another branch, began to suppress Huchen Wuding when he was young, sometimes even for a whole year. I can't even get any training resources. Although Huchen Wuding's father would secretly give some, he didn't dare to give too much for fear of exposing his secrets. Fortunately, there is another lineage, that is, the lineage of Huchen Wuding's second mother. Although she is lukewarm towards Huchen Wuding's mother, she never takes advantage of others. Seeing that Huchen Wuding has been extremely pitiful since she was a child, she occasionally There will also be some subsidies. In this way, Hu Chen Wuding cultivated until he was eight years old despite stumbling and stumbling. Even though he lacked resources, he still made good progress.
But as a result, the mistress and his fourth mother became more and more afraid. They were afraid that the great-grandfather of the Huchen family would leave seclusion at some time, which would be extremely bad for them. Okay, now he has murderous intentions. Huchen Wuding's father also got the news. He finally did a rare feat and secretly sent Huchen Wuding's mother and son out of the family, and burned a copy of the first to fifth levels of the Ghost Poison Scroll for Huchen Wuding. Chen Wuding took them away and told them that once the family ancestor came out of seclusion, they could return to the family after getting news from the designated several strongholds where the Huchen family sells elixirs. Huchen Wuding's mother looked at this cowardly middle-aged man. , but the husband who still had a trace of emotion smiled sadly and quietly took Hu Chen Wuding away from the place where he spent his youthful years.
Since then, Huchen Wuding, mother and son, wandered around the world. Later, they came to Huchen Wuding's mother's school and found Uncle Sang, who was Huchen Wuding's mother's junior brother. After discussing it, the senior brother and sister did not feel that the sect was very safe. Anyone with some brains would pursue this place.
From then on, Uncle Sang took her mother and son to live in a deserted mountain.It was the happiest time for Hu Chen. Every day, my mother would do laundry and cook, and then sit in front of the simple wooden house, looking at herself practicing by the river in the early morning. At sunset, she would see the scenery from further away. Uncle Sang brought a lot of monster meat from the mountains. At that time, he really wanted to live like this for the rest of his life.
Although Huchen Wuding was young, he had gone through vicissitudes of life that were rare for people of his age. He saw a kind of tenderness in the eyes of Uncle Sang who often sat in the tree drinking, staring at his mother. He didn't reject the gentle gaze of his father, but he always regarded this person as a real father.
At that time, Hu Chen Wuding would always hear Uncle Sang chanting softly while sitting on a branch drinking wine.
"The east wind knows me to go, the mulberry elm trees are in the thick shade, turning into spring silk.
The west wind knows me to go, the withered mulberry leaves turn to zero, and the sunset branches are full of wind. .
There is no snow on the branches, only the farewell pavilion of the past..."
But at this time, his mother always seemed to have evasive eyes, with crystal tears hanging on her face. , lowered his head to make dinner...
Eleven years have passed like this, but my mother, who was in a state of uncertainty, was still depressed because of her heart, and finally passed away until the moment before her death. , she sent Huchen Wuding out and was alone with her junior brother. Huchen Wuding didn't know what the two said. When he went in again, his mother had died in Uncle Sang's arms.
In the next few days, what frightened Hu Chen Wuding was that Uncle Sang just kept hugging his mother in a daze, without eating or drinking, and his originally young and handsome face turned out to be... He aged to middle age in just a few days, as if decades had passed in an instant. Finally, Uncle Sang woke up three days later. He took the pot with him and buried him in the green grass of the valley. Then he took the pot with him. Chen Wuding left the place where he had lived for eleven years, and finally the two of them lived in a small mountain village. This stay lasted for another six years. In the eyes of Hu Chen Wuding, Uncle Sang became more and more taciturn. In six years, he transformed from a middle-aged uncle to a hunchbacked old man. He often stared blankly at a place alone, which was the direction where Huchen Wuding and the others once lived.
In the past six years, Hufa Wuding also went out with the hunchbacked old man several times a year. In addition to walking and practicing, he also asked about the news about the Huchen family, but every time he asked about the news, The hunchbacked old man went alone and was extremely careful, so no trace of them was ever revealed.
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As Huchen Wuding’s experience increased, he gradually learned about the past of Uncle Sang in front of him, "Devil Dog Yueying"---Zhuo Lingfeng. As for why his mother let him Hu Chen Wuding still doesn't understand that he keeps calling "Uncle Sang", but he seems to be thinking of those few words that Uncle Sang has never whispered again.
Zhuo Lingfeng was the man who once led his sect to compete with the geniuses of his generation. Although his sect was weak, there were still outstanding people like him. I heard that even the four major sects He has also made friends with the people in the sect.Shou was also a well-known person back then, and he was ruthless in his attacks and had a resolute personality. It is said that the Demon Sect and the Taixuan Sect also tried to recruit him, but he did not go there. During this period, he disappeared for a long time. When he came back, his personality had changed drastically, and he often took people's lives. There is rarely anything left to spare.
There was no way he could connect the news he heard with the young man with a warm smile in the sunset in Huchen Wuding's eyes. From this, he also fully understood this person's feelings for his mother. How could such a lonely person put down everything and accompany him and his mother for so many years? He was already an adult, so how could he not understand that his mother looked at him? Her eyes were also gentle. Why did her mother marry into the Huchen family? Huchen never dared to ask.
Until last month, after Zhuo Lingfeng went out alone, when he came back again, he said lightly to him, "You can go back to the Huchen family!" Everything was so indifferent, as if he was just saying something. It was a normal thing, but Hu Chen Wuding could not guess at that time that his journey would be bloody.
These are what Huchen Wuding said to Li Yan in private during the past two days. Although most of them were voice transmissions, Li Yan knew that Zhuo Lingfeng knew what they were talking about and was just pretending not to know. Forget it, every time he looked at Hu Chen Wuding, Li Yan always felt a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Similarly, after these two days, although Zhuo Lingfeng was still wary of Li Yan, he was much less cautious. He no longer protected Hu Chen Wu regularly behind him, but allowed Li Yan to Yan was talking to Hu Chen Wuding while being separated from him. And along the way, except for Hu Chen Wuding who asked Li Yan once about his cultivation level, and after Li Yan smiled and changed the subject without saying a word, Zhuo Lingfeng never asked any further questions.
These words of Hu Chen Wuding can be said to Li Yan. First of all, they are a bit complaining to Li Yan. He has experienced ups and downs since he was a child. Although he knows that this mysterious person obtained the "Xuan Ming Order" "As a goal, there is a profit motive, but in general, Li Yan is not hostile for the time being. Most people who cultivate immortals are unsympathetic people. Hu Chen Wuding still puts himself on the weak side. This is more or less hopeful. Can gain some sympathy; the second is that he was shocked by Li Yan's poisoning methods. Before meeting Li Yan, Hu Chen Wuding, whether it was his first appearance in the family before the age of eight, or his future career outside, let alone Among his peers, even those who have been immersed in the "poisonous path" for half their lives, he rarely takes it seriously. It's not that he is proud, but that it is the fact. But after the battle that night, he finally felt how insignificant he was in the face of the powerful foundation-building monks. The gap in strength made it impossible for him to use many poisoning methods.
Li Yan's action made Hu Chen Wuding feel the terror of the poisonous cultivator again, and ignited the fighting spirit in his heart. The two kinds of poisons in He Manhua's body seemed to have been deliberately ordered by Li Yan to explode. Everything broke out at the required time. Although he could do it, to do it so lightly was in his impression. , only his father, who made him emotionally complicated, could do it. But in front of youLi Yan, no matter how he looked at it, he was not a master of the golden elixir. Even if Huchen Wuding reached the foundation building stage one day, he was sure that it would be difficult for him to achieve such control. Not only does it require a deep understanding of the poison being refined, but it also requires perfect coordination of divine consciousness and spiritual power when casting it. If there is any confusion, everything will be wrong. Therefore, he also wanted to explore some of the meaning of poison through his conversation with Li Yan.
Li Yan sat cross-legged, thinking about these things, with a smile on his lips. How could he not know about Hu Chen’s uncertain thoughts? The other party wanted to get something on the poisonous road from him, and it was destined that he It is difficult, because even Li Yan himself is not very clear about this, because the fragmented poison body is a part of his body, and a lot of the time it relies on a feeling, an intuition, or even an instinct, and what he has to do The key is to tap into these potentials.
However, through some exchanges, he became interested in the Ghost Poison Scroll practiced by the Huchen family. Although Huchen Wuding was secretive, he would deliberately speak out when it came to the key points of some poisoning methods. Even though he avoided it, Li Yan could still feel the strangeness of the Ghost Poison Scroll's practice.
In the battle the night before, he was able to use his foundation-building cultivation to cast the Poisonous Body. However, Hu Chen Wuding seized every possibility and could also make a person powerful enough to destroy a town with just one hand. A monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment was poisoned by a careless move. According to Hu Chen, he had refined these poisons himself. A monk in the Qi Condensation Stage could refine poisons that a Foundation Establishment monk could not remove in a short period of time. As far as Li Yan knows, there are no more than fifty poisonous people among the tens of thousands of disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage of the Demon Sect. What we are talking about here is not the use of monsters to assist attacks, but the real self. The poison he can refine is not counted by himself, it still relies on his special physique.
"If I have the chance, I would like to take a look at the Huchen family's cultivation method. There are many things we can learn from it." Li Yan thought of this and put these things aside. Now he There are other things that need to be done.
After confirming that the small array arranged in the room was operating correctly, Li Yan looked solemn, then flicked his robe sleeves, and three storage bags appeared in front of him. Li Yan's consciousness was directly divided into Three strands hit the three storage bags at the same time. In an instant, the room was filled with brilliance, and the room was colorful with various spiritual lights. However, all of this was isolated by the small protective formation in the room. Outsiders did not use their spiritual consciousness to forcefully penetrate. , then it is impossible to see these.
The three storage bags were the belongings of the He brothers and the Blood Hand Flying Scythe. Now the three of them have long since died, and the trace of consciousness left on the mouth of the bags has also been wiped out. Li Yan has no trace of consciousness. The obstacles were opened.