Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

200 And 89 Chapter Recognize Relatives

Dugu Baitian was so stunned that he forgot to push Xiao Yun away.

Big nephew?

Is he calling me?

Dugu Baitian's eyes were stunned, his face was sluggish, and his body was stiff. When did he have an uncle? I do not know how?

Could it be the illegitimate child left behind by grandpa? No wonder his grandmother often made him kneel on the washboard these years.

"what happened?"

"What did Dugu Qiu lose just now?"

"I think I heard 'big nephew'???"

At this time, everyone around them was dumbfounded, and they all plucked their ears, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

Is Dugu Baitian the eldest nephew of Dugu seeking defeat?

Ao Wushuang, Jian Yi and the others also widened their eyes and were a little dumbfounded.

When these two meet, shouldn't they fight?

There seems to be something wrong with this style!

Xiao Yun ignored the crowd. He patted Dugu Baitian's shoulders and said enthusiastically, "Beatian, I thought someone was pretending to be a descendant of our Dugu family, but I didn't expect it to be you, and it almost caused a misunderstanding. ."

"and many more!"

Dugu Baitian finally came back to his senses at this time, the illegitimate son of Gui Te Dammit, he called me 'eldest nephew', do I have to believe it?

Dugu Baitian pushed Xiao Yun away, looked at him coldly, and said gloomily: "Don't mess around with relationships, my uncle Uncle is in the family, and there is no such person as you. Come on, who are you? Why? Pretending to be a descendant of our Dugu family?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they all looked towards Xiao Yun.

Ao Wushuang, Jian Yi and the others also narrowed their eyes and looked at Xiao Yun sharply.

Hwarang Xin also looked at Xiao Yun with complicated eyes. Could Brother Dugu really be a fake?

"Eldest nephew, you're wrong, why am I messing around...I ask you, who is Dugujian?" Xiao Yun looked at Dugu Baitian and asked.

Dugu Baitian snorted coldly: "The ancestor of Dugu Sword is my grandfather's Uncle!"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "That's right, Dugujian is my grandfather, then I'm a generation above you, so what's wrong with me calling you eldest nephew?"

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he thought to himself: Dad, don't blame me for finding a grandfather for you. If Dugujian hadn't died, it would have been almost two thousand years old. It's enough to be your ancestor.

"You said that you are the descendant of the ancestor of Dugu Sword? What evidence do you have to prove it? The ancestor of Dugu Sword didn't say that he had descendants!"

Dugu Baitian's eyes widened when he heard the words, and then he stared at Xiao Yun suspiciously, obviously not believing.

"Of course I have evidence!" Xiao Yun opened his palm when he heard the words, and a golden token appeared in his palm, exuding a faint light, and a powerful Sword intent faintly radiated out.

"This is..." Dugu Baitian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the golden token in Xiao Yun's palm with suspicion. It seemed to be the identity token of their Dugu family, and it was a bit special.

"You should know this!" Xiao Yun immediately threw the token in his hand to Dugu Baitian.

Dugu Baitian looked at this token carefully, his pupils shrank suddenly, he seemed to have found something, but he didn't believe it, so he continued to investigate, and after a while, he looked at Xiao Yun in shock: "This is our Dugu. The identity token of the aristocratic family, and it is also the identity token of the heirs of the Dugu family, you... are you really the descendant of the ancestor of the Dugu sword?"

The token is real, he can be sure.

Except for the different breath, the material and pattern of the token are exactly the same as the identity token of the Dugu family heirs that he owns.

The Dugu Sword back then was the descendant of the Dugu family, and naturally also had this kind of identity token.

"Yes, I am the descendant of Dugujian. When my grandfather went to the Million Dollar Mountain in Nanling, he seemed to have sensed that he was in danger, so I gave this identity token to my grandfather and let him use this identity token. The card returns to the Dugu family." Xiao Yun said without changing his face.

Dugu Baitian fell into contemplation after hearing the words, the token is real, he can be sure of this.

And the Dugu Sword fell in the Nanling Million Mountains that year, and it is still in the core area. This Dugu Qiufeng is a human being, and it is impossible to go to that kind of place to find the token.

So, this token was left by Dugujian before entering Nanling? Is he really the descendant of Dugu Jian? My Uncle?

Dugu Baitian believed it a little in his heart, but he still had to be cautious. He looked at Xiao Yun and asked in a deep voice, "Besides the identity token, what evidence do you have? By the way, since the ancestor of Dugu Sword asked your grandfather to return to the Dugu family , why haven't you returned yet?"

Xiao Yun had already figured out the reason, and blurted out when he heard the words: "My grandfather Talent is not very good, he feels embarrassed to his grandfather, so he is unwilling to return to the Dugu family, and when he died, he left a last word, saying that if future generations can't Like my grandfather, Talent is excellent, so I can't use the Dugu surname."

The remarks are well-founded and very reasonable, so that Dugu Baitian can't find any loopholes.

Even the people around him believed it.

"Are you really my Uncle?" Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun in front of him, still feeling incredible in his heart that the ancestor of Dugu Sword actually left his descendants outside.

However, this is not impossible. Back then, Dugujian was a man of influence in Jiuxiao Continent. I don't know how many beauties admired him, and it is normal to leave one or two descendants.

"Big nephew, do I still need to lie to you?"

There was an air of arrogance between Xiao Yun's eyebrows, and he said confidently: "With my Talent, if I worship the six Sacred Lands in Middle-earth, even if I can't become a son of God, at least I can become a son of God. Why pretend to be a descendant of the Dugu family? The Dugu family is comparable to the six Sacred Lands in Middle-earth?”

Dugu Baitian laughed a little embarrassingly when he heard this. Indeed, the Dugu family is far worse than the six Sacred Lands in Middle-earth. As for whether Xiao Yun will become the holy son of the Six Sacred Lands in Middle-earth, he has no doubts at all. No one around was suspicious.

The talent and strength shown by Xiao Yun are comparable to Ye Fei and Zao Wou-Ki. What is the position of a Holy Son?

If he worships the six Sacred Lands of Middle-earth, he may become a son of God in the future.

In contrast, Xiao Yun really didn't need to rely on the background of the Dugu family.

Dugu Baitian looked at the arrogant Xiao Yun in front of him. He suddenly realized that Xiao Yun was somewhat similar to himself. , I really have a heart-to-heart, maybe this is the fate between the blood of their Dugu family.

"Uncle!" Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun, hesitated for a moment, and finally called out.

"Big nephew!"

Xiao Yun had a warm expression on his face. He patted Dugu Baitian on the shoulder and said with emotion: "I have finally met the relatives of the Dugu family, and I have fulfilled my grandfather's wish. By the way, when I first met, I, the Uncle, always wanted to I'll give you a little greeting, and I'll pass you a Kendo Cultivation Technique!"

"Uncle is polite!" Dugu Baitian smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. Is their Dugu family lacking kendo Cultivation Technique? In the entire Eastern Wasteland, their Dugu family has the most kendo Cultivation Technique.

However, when Xiao Yun informed him of the Cultivation Technique, Dugu Baitian's pupils shrank, and he looked at Xiao Yun in shock, a little unbelievable.

"This is the first floor, called the Scroll of Earth." Xiao Yun looked at Dugu Baitian with a smile on his face, sample, pass on your quasi-emperor scripture, do you still dare to doubt me?

"Uncle, you..." Dugu Baitian's eyes widened, still in disbelief. Although it was only the first-level Cultivation Technique, from his eyes, it was obvious that it was a quasi-emperor scripture.

After all, Dugu Baitian’s own cultivation is a quasi-emperor scripture. In comparison, the Cultivation Technique passed on to him by Xiao Yun is no less than that of his own cultivation, and even slightly better. It is not the quasi-emperor scripture. what is it?

This time, Dugu Baitian did not doubt Xiao Yun's identity at all.

Even the Zhundi Sutra was sent out, not a relative, who would send it.

Even relatives will not be so generous.

This is my dear!

Dugu Baitian looked at Xiao Yun, his eyes were full of emotion, and he said sincerely, "Thank you Uncle!"

This time he said it sincerely.

"Family, you're welcome, after all, I'm an elder!" Xiao Yun smiled 'kindly', patted Dugu Baitian's head, thinking to himself, this feeling is not bad.

Dugu Baitian frowned, a little disgusted by this action, but he was relieved when he thought that Xiao Yun was his own Uncle, an elder.

Several Uncles in his family often touch his head like this. Maybe this is the habit of the Uncles. When I become an Uncle in the future, I will do the same.

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