Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 155 The Father and Son Conversation
Not long after, Xuanyuan Wuhen's figure appeared outside a palace.

This palace, located in the center of the main island, occupies a vast area. From a distance, it looks like a giant beast crawling there. And here is the central hall where the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan resides, which is also the main palace of the Gu Clan.

At this moment, the gate of the central hall was closed. Xuanyuan Wuhen stood outside the gate, looking at the closed central hall in front of him. Suddenly, he felt his anger rising, staring at the closed gate in front of him, Can't wait to kick it away.

After considering that the person inside was his father, Xuanyuan Wuhen finally restrained the urge to kick him away.

Xuanyuan Wuhen's appearance outside the hall was fully seen by Xuanyuan Litian who was staying in the hall at the moment.

He had already received the news that the Colosseum had been destroyed, and he knew clearly that it was his son who did it.While taking the woman out of the Colosseum, they even brought the ancient Xuanyuan Clan back.

When Xuanyuan Litian knew all this, it would be a lie to say that he was not angry. Although he was very angry, it was basically within his expectation.

He even expected that, based on his understanding of Wuhen, when he knew that the person behind the scenes was himself, he would probably come to make trouble for him, or come to question him no matter how bad it was.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Wuhen would discover the existence of that woman so quickly, and even recognize her.

This caught him off guard, at this moment, Xuanyuan Litian didn't know how to face his son.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Litian saw him standing outside the door for a long time, neither knocking on the door to report, nor taking the initiative to push the door in. After a second thought, he realized that this bastard must be at war with heaven and man in his heart, entangled, and even At a loss.

"Bastard, you have a conscience!" Xuanyuan Litian cursed in a low voice.

Then he asked someone to come in, "Come in, what are you doing at the door?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen outside the hall heard his father's voice, so he stopped hesitating, and immediately pushed open the door of the main hall, and then walked in.

After Xuanyuan Wuhen lifted his foot and walked in, his eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Litian's body, he was originally full of anger, but at this moment, he really saw someone, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

"Father!" After a while, Xuanyuan Wuhen called out in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Litian didn't pay attention to him, but made tea on his own side of the hall, the movement of making tea was smooth and smooth, very pleasing to the eye.

Although Xuanyuan Litian is already tens of thousands of years old, but due to the excellent maintenance and cultivation base, he is not very old at the moment, and looks about [-] years old on the outside. A proper handsome uncle.

Just looking at the looks of Xuanyuan Yi and Xuanyuan Wuhen, one can tell that Xuanyuan Litian himself is also a handsome man, otherwise he would not have given birth to two such handsome sons.

Following Xuanyuan Litian's movement of making tea, the cold tea fragrance instantly filled the entire hall.

Afterwards, he picked up the teacup and sipped tea on his own, completely and thoroughly putting Xuanyuan Wuhen aside.

I saw that Xuanyuan Litian was supporting the side of his head with one hand, his long legs were crossed and raised high, in a typical sitting posture of a big guy.

While sipping tea alone, his eyes never glanced at Xuanyuan Wuhen, as if there was no such person in the hall at all.

"Hmph, for a woman, since you dare to trouble me, I really embarrass you."

Xuanyuan Wuhen didn't know about Xuanyuan Litian's psychological activities. Seeing his father's appearance, he must already know the purpose of coming here.

For a while, he froze in place, not knowing how to speak.

At the same time that Xuanyuan Wuhen was left alone by Xuanyuan Litian, Huo Lao on the other side saw that the situation was not good, so he simply went to Yaoxian Palace quickly.

Yaoxian Palace is the residence of Xuanyuan Litian's wife Su Youyou, who is also the old lady of Xuanyuan Yi and Xuanyuan Wuhen. In the ancient Xuanyuan clan, only his wife Su Youyou can control the father and son.

And Xuanyuan Litian is a typical henpecked person, outsiders don't know much about this, but Huo Lao is not included.

And Huo Lao went to Yaoxian Palace, obviously planning to find his wife to save the scene. As for what consequences it would bring to Jiang Qing after his wife found out about it, Huo Lao really didn't think about it.

Not long after, Huo Lao's figure appeared on a huge island.

If the aura of the island where the Xiaoyao Palace is located is like a stream formed by rain, then the aura of the island where the Yaoxian Palace is located is like a river formed by thousands of streams.

Xuanyuan Litian is a person who loves his wife and is afraid of her, so Mrs. Su's expenses can be said to be better than his own. Of course, it is also better than the two young masters.

Almost at the moment Huo Lao's figure appeared, a maid on the island soon spotted him and walked over.

After asking Mr. Minghuo why he came, Mr. Huo quickly followed the maid into Yaoxian Palace.

There is a beautiful woman in Yaoxian Palace. She is said to be a woman, but she actually looks like she is in her 20s.

She leaned on the gorgeous and exquisite crystal chaise longue, under the reflection of the night pearl, her complexion was as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piled up with snow. Fascinating in language, delicate and tactful, glamorous and incomparable.

"I've seen Madam!" Huo Lao stood in the center of the hall and saluted the beautiful woman on the imperial concubine chair.

The beautiful woman's phoenix eyes glanced at him, although it was only a light glance, but the coquettishness in her bones was unconsciously revealed.

"Yo... Isn't this old Huo? But what's the matter with Xiaobao?"

The beautiful woman is Su Youyou, the wife of Xuanyuan Litian.

When Mr. Huo heard Xiaobao's name, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and only his wife dared to call you son like that. If it was someone else, he would have been slapped to death long ago.

"Madam, please hurry to the central hall of the main island. If it's too late, I'm afraid that you will be in trouble."

Huo Lao didn't say much, just mentioned this sentence.

"what happened?"

Hearing this, Su Youyou immediately got up from the imperial concubine chair, her glamorous and beautiful face also became extremely serious.

"The other subordinates are explaining to Madam on the way," Mr. Huo said urgently.

Upon hearing this, Su Youyou knew the seriousness of the situation, so she didn't ask any more questions immediately, and hurried out of Yaoxian Palace.

At the same time as the willow eyebrows stood erect, he began to curse and curse: "This god damned, dare to bully my son, it seems that his skin is itchy again, let's see how I deal with him."

Although she still doesn't know what's going on, but the central hall of the main island is the place where Xuanyuan Litian is located, Huo Lao came to invite her at this time, it's probably because that bastard is embarrassing her son.

Huo Lao Ting, who was following the Su family, kept twitching the corners of his mouth. Except for those unborn antiques in the back mountain, only Mrs. Su dared to treat their patriarch like this.

On the other side, in the central hall of the main island.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Litian was still lying leisurely on the chair, and he didn't give Xuanyuan Wuhen half a look, let alone pay him any attention, and sipped tea on his own, with a relaxed and comfortable appearance.

And he didn't even know that he was about to face the fate of kneeling on the washboard.

After a long while, it seemed that he was enough to dry him out, so Xuanyuan Litian lazily raised his eyelids, and glanced at the brat who was still standing there without saying a word.

"Do you know, what is the basis of our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan being passed down from the ancient prehistoric era?" Xuanyuan Litian stared at Xuanyuan Wuhen with sharp eyes, and asked.

Xuanyuan Wuhen glanced at him, his long eyelashes flickering, and he answered almost instinctively, "Naturally, it is based on the foundation accumulated by the family for several generations."

Xuanyuan Litian was noncommittal about this answer, but he was not very satisfied either.

"You're only half right!" Xuanyuan Litian glanced at him, and continued: "Family heritage is part of it, but at the same time it cannot be separated from an excellent helmsman."

Seeing Xuanyuan Wuhen looking over, Xuanyuan Litian continued: "If there is only family background, and the helmsman is a useless idiot, then no matter how much background you have, it won't last long, do you understand?"

When Xuanyuan Litian spoke about the end, his expression and tone were more serious than ever.

(End of this chapter)