Liu Yifan's indifferent eyes glanced at Dong An, Xifeng, all the subordinates of the Lin family, and Lin Wan'er.

Said in an indifferent tone:

"Don't me off, you ants."

"Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Dong An and Xifeng's faces were difficult to see.

They froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

And Lin Wan'er opened her small mouth, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word.

Liu Yifan saw that he had used a little trick just now, and he had shocked this group of ants, so he didn't want to entangle with them anymore, so he turned around and left.

Everyone looked at the back of Liu Yifan leaving, and countless people were stunned and shocked, and they were afraid.

"Who is this man?"

"Why have I never seen this person in Anbei City?"

"It should be an out-of-towner."

"His exercises are very strong!"

"It can't be from Tianyong City, right?"

……

Lin Wan'er frowned, her face was dark, she looked at Liu Yifan's departing back, and said coldly:

"Zephyr! Let's take a closer look at this guy's origins! ”

Zephyr immediately replied: "Yes! Miss! ”

Then he asked, "Miss, should we still go to Tianchen Temple?" ”

Lin Wan'er thought for a moment and said, "Of course I want to go!" ”

"After all, today is the annual Tianchen Temple Sacrifice Ceremony!"

"How could Miss Ben be absent!"

"Dong An, go back and treat your hands yourself."

"I hope I can pick it up, don't waste it."

"Otherwise, you're going to be the most despised waste in your eyes."

After saying this, Lin Wan'er waved her hand, harnessed the two second-order cloud horse beasts, opened the way in front, and then got up the sedan chair and continued to move forward.

Dong An lowered his head slightly to see him off.

His right hand was still bleeding, his flesh was blurred, his bones shattered, as if it had been minced by a meat grinder, how could he still be able to recover from it?

Dong An gritted his teeth, desperate in his heart.

He looked down on the waste who couldn't cultivate martial arts the most, which was well-known in the entire Anbei City.

The young master of the Liu family, who was once the pride of the sky, and now he is a waste of firewood, has been humiliated and ridiculed by him countless times.

Now, he is about to turn into a waste, how can this not make him despair, and not let his heart die like ashes?

After Liu Yifan left the street, he didn't care about Lin Wan'er and the others, he continued to wander around this small city, and before he knew it, he came to an ancient and huge temple.

I saw three big characters written on it - Tianchen Temple!

There is a deity enshrined inside: Tianchen Immortal Venerable.

Liu Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, and laughed in his heart:

This place can't be a temple dedicated to me, right?

Go in and take a look, sure enough, it is still dedicated to Liu Yifan!

It clearly writes the origin of Tianchen Immortal Venerable:

Tianchen Xianzun, whose real name is Liu Yifan, a native of Anbei City, the grandson of Liu Chengfeng, one of the eight founding fathers of China, was a young genius, opened the spiritual vein at the age of twelve, alchemy pill, and then broke the vein, suffered all the ridicule, cultivated the supreme holy vein divine skill, rose again, became a generation of heroes, flew to the immortal world at the age of thirty, and according to legend, entered the immortal world Tianchen Sect to cultivate, and later became the descendant of Tianchen Sect, calling himself Tianchen Immortal...

Liu Yifan looked at his profile, and he didn't know who carved this stone tablet, but he actually wrote the experience of the first half of his life in line with the facts, which made him feel incredible that this person actually knew what happened after he ascended to the immortal realm.

The people who wanted to come here to build the Tianchen Temple were definitely not mortals from the Tianwu Continent, because mortals definitely didn't know what was happening in the Immortal Realm.

Just as he was thinking about it, at this time, an old host of Tianchen Temple walked out and said to Liu Yifan:

"Young man, the annual sacrifice of Tianchen Temple is about to begin, do you want to also test what kind of spiritual vein you have opened?"

It turned out that in addition to sacrificing to the temple, there was also an important content of this Tianchen Temple sacrifice, that is, to test the types of spiritual veins opened by all boys and girls aged 10 to 15 in Anbei City, as well as the realm of the exercises they practiced.

Liu Yifan naturally wouldn't participate in such a low-level and childish activity, so he shook his head and said, "No." ”

Still, it's okay to check it out.

Out of the Tianchen Temple, I saw that the square in front of the gate of the ancient temple had gathered many people.

Among them, Lin Wan'er, the eldest lady of the Lin family, actually sat in the middle position.

The head of the Lin family did not come, and only let Lin Wan'er come here alone.

The other small families in Anbei City all had to give Lin Wan'er a little bit of a look, and they didn't dare to slack off.

Anbei City is not big, and the boys and girls who participated in the test this time add up to more than 100 in total.

One of them, with a serious complexion, was the oldest, a head taller than the other boys and girls, and looked to be fifteen years old.

The rest of the people who came to the test were twelve or thirteen-year-olds.

In this way, it seems that he is out of place.

This person is the waste that Dong An has always laughed at, the former young genius of the Liu family, Liu Zheng.

However, he used to be a genius, and now he is nothing more than a piece of waste.

When he was ten years old, he was the ninth layer of the foundation, and at that time everyone said that he was a genius.

It's a pity that after reaching the ninth floor of the foundation, he can no longer advance an inch and stagnates.

At the age of fifteen years now, he is still the ninth layer of the foundation, and he has not been able to open the spiritual vein.

So now everybody says he's a piece of waste.

Liu Yifan glanced at the young man in the square, and saw Liu Zheng at first glance.

He is a descendant of the Liu family, and there is even a trace of Liu Yifan's blood.

Liu Yifan's heart moved, and he felt surprised.

I didn't expect that I would have descendants in this world.

Then I thought that he had a relationship with a woman named Longwenyu in Tianyong City, and this Longwenyu also gave birth to a child named Liu Sifan, and later she took Liu Sifan back to Anbei City to live, this Liu Zheng should be the descendant of Liu Sifan.

Although it is a long time ago, I don't know how many generations have passed, but Liu Yifan still has a complex emotion in his heart.

The two women he was most sorry for in his life, one was the dragon pattern fisher, who was once young and couldn't stay by her side in order to pursue the so-called powerful martial arts.

The other is a gentle breeze, and he promised to wait for her in the fairy world, but after all, he couldn't be with her for various reasons.

This Liu is his descendant, and Liu Yifan feels that he should help him.

Seeing that his foundation is not bad, he is still in the foundation building at the age of fifteen, quite like himself who broke his veins back then.

However, Liu Zheng couldn't break through the realm and enter the body refining stage, not because of broken veins, but because there was something in his body that had been sucking his true yuan.

Liu Yifan can see through it at a glance.

He decided to take out the contents of Liu Zheng's body.

And at this moment, Lin Wan'er looked over at Liu Yifan, she frowned slightly, and muttered to herself in a low voice:

"Why is this guy here?"

……

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

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