Son, Put Your Father To The Test

The conversation between Qinchuan and Nan Wang Yangtu gradually attracted the attention of many people, and even secretly caused an uproar!

The people who heard it at first were extremely shocked, but considering King Nan's face, they didn't dare to speak out.

So, I could only silently pat the shoulder of my partner next to me, and let my dear friend see what is being said here.

So, everyone patted the shoulders one by one, passed down from person to person, and gradually, everyone discovered something was wrong here...

God!

It's crazy that King Nan is actually called Elder Qin Chuan Shishu. Elder Qin Chuan looks younger than King Nan.

Everyone was shocked, but still shocked.

However, no one spoke out, everyone knew what to do, as if they didn't know anything...

Those who can participate in this Spring Thunder Conference are not simple people, and they naturally understand what "the audience's self-cultivation" means.

However, through this episode, many people who didn't know Qin Chuan quickly got to know him.

They all have an idea in their hearts—this person is not easy!

"The First Prince is here!"

At this time, a voice like a drake's voice sounded, and then the sky rang out with thunder.

"Boom! Rumble!"

Everyone looked up, and there were three unruly white horses surrounded by thunder and lightning, pulling a majestic chariot through the sky, the horses hooves stepping in the void, shooting out a strong thunder light, shining in ten directions!

And above the chariot, a young man in a four-clawed golden dragon robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking down.

On the left side of the young man is an old **** wearing a bright red python robe, commonly known as Diao Temple, and on the right side is a maidservant holding a long sword.

Behind him stood three burly middle-aged men, standing like four mountains, unfathomable.

"The old willow Qingshan, representing the wind and thunder valley, welcomes the eldest prince! The eldest prince, please come here."

The Great Elder of Wind and Thunder Valley rose into the air, bowed to the young man on the chariot, and said politely.

What he worshipped was not the eldest prince, but the royal family! This Jiuyang Dynasty, after all, is the royal family.

"Um."

The eldest prince Yang Qitian nodded lightly, his eyes swept across the crowd below, and then landed on the ground with a few entourage.

Soon, under the guidance of the senior management of Wind and Thunder Valley, everyone came to the square where the spring thunder fruit trees were grown.

The huge square is made of stones two meters long and one meter wide, and it looks like countless concentric circles are nested together.

And the center of these countless concentric circles is a big tree with a canopy covering a radius of 100 meters.

This big tree is extremely emerald green, and there are many silver-white fruits hanging on it. When the breeze blows through the big tree and the fruits collide with each other, they make a crisp sound like a wind chime, and there are thunder lights shining!

This is the spring thunder fruit tree!

"Elder Qin Chuan, please come here."

The elder Fengleigu, who received Qin Chuan, took Qin Chuan to the attic not far away, and said as he walked, "Let the young people communicate on their own, it's better for the older generation to stay on the sidelines."

"Okay."

Qin Chuan smiled and nodded.

He found that not only him, but also the older generation of strong men from other sects or families were invited to the attic around Chunlei Square.

These lofts are scattered in height and have elegant scenery, and some are even built on rockery, with a very wide perspective.

On the square, there are also a lot of yellow futons, which are densely packed, naturally for young people to sit on.

These young heroes from all over the dynasty sat on the futon, and all of them sat in a circle, surrounding the Chunlei fruit tree.

"All of you here are the leaders of the younger generation of the Jiuyang Dynasty. Today, they gathered in the Wind and Thunder Valley and gave us enough face in the Wind and Thunder Valley. The old man would like to thank you in advance."

An old man stood under the tree and said with a smile: "For this reason, everyone who comes here today can get a spring thunder fruit."

Wow!

After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and thousands of silver-white fruits appeared out of nowhere and scattered in all directions.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Ding ding ding!"

Some fruits touched in the air, and suddenly made a crisp and pleasant sound, like a collision of ceramics, and lightning flashed.

Under the traction of divine soul power, these spring thunder fruits fell exactly in front of everyone, floating.

"Thank you!"

"Elder Xu is very polite!"

"Wind and Thunder Valley atmosphere."

Everyone smiled and thanked them one after another, and then carefully accepted the fruit in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the old man continued: "Although the spring thunder fruit is not a rare thing, after all, the number is limited, and we can only give each person one in Wind Thunder Valley."

"If everyone wants more spring thunder fruit, they can only get it through competition."

He paused and said, "This competition is divided into two parts. The first part is to sit and talk."

"The so-called sitting and talking about the Tao means that everyone can speak freely and express their opinions on the road of martial arts, so as to inspire others, and the ten people who inspire everyone the most will be rewarded."

"As for how to choose these ten people, I believe that everyone here is a person with a transparent heart and will not deceive themselves."

"Now... the discussion of Taoism begins!"

After the old man finished speaking, he floated up and left Chunlei Square, leaving all the space for the young people.

Immediately, the square became quiet.

Thousands of young people sat in a circle around the Spring Thunder Tree, looking at each other, but no one made a sound for a long time.

"I'll come first."

Finally, a person stood up, and he bowed his hands to the crowd and said, "I'm going to give a little opinion on Huang Shilang."

"I think the most important thing in cultivation is to cultivate one's mind. A strong Taoist mind can cross the sea of ​​bitterness and finally reach the peak. For example, the former Seven Night Martial Emperor relied on a rock-solid Taoist mind..."

The man spoke eloquently.

But after speaking, there was no applause, and everyone around almost fell asleep. Some even smiled disdainfully and tactically leaned back.

Although they didn't know the term "chicken soup for the soul", they all sneered at the theory of Taoism. The main crux of the matter is that you said it so nicely, but the question is... how to do it specifically?

You don't know what to do either?

Saying that means not saying anything!

And here, Huang Silang finally got his start, and after that, others began to speak forever.

Even later, it developed into a debate!

Some people were refuted by the crowd before they said a few words, and they retreated with red faces, while some people stood in the middle of the crowd, high-spirited, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's tongue wars visit the heroes, and the words they say often cause deep thinking...

And as this debate became more and more intense, the originally neat formation began to become chaotic, because people kept getting up angrily and went to debate, and some people kept losing and retreating to their seats.

And when many people came back, they found that their place was taken by others, so they took other people's place casually.

In this way, it's completely messed up, people keep coming and going, and everyone sits in a mess.

Anyway, every futon is the same.

And these people who express their opinions and talk to each other may not be the best geniuses.

People who are proud because of their true self-confidence are disdainful. They are silently proud. Although they sneer at other people's opinions, they are too lazy to refute anything and just watch the show silently.

For example, the first prince Yang Qitian.

For example, Qin Zi.

For example, some hidden monsters...

"Little girl Liu Rushuang has seen the first prince."

At this time, a beautiful girl in a long white dress came to the eldest prince and bowed.

Yang Qitian looked up and found that the girl's eyes were filled with undisguised admiration and shyness, and she suddenly lost interest.

He has always been dismissive of the kind of woman who took the initiative to post it, but it was the kind of woman who turned a blind eye to him, which made him even more...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the girl not far away. The girl sat quietly on the futon and listened to the debate seriously, as if she wanted to write down all the useful things.

Very diligent, but also a little stupid.

"Um?"

Liu Rushuang followed Yang Qitian's gaze and saw the girl from the Seven Martial Sect, and frowned immediately.

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