"I agree that he will become the saint son of Tianjue Sect."

Cao Shuzhen said with great certainty.

Fan Lingxia, who was standing aside and waiting for her mother to show her power, frowned tightly in an instant and said, "Mother, did my father say something to you? Why would even you agree to such a ridiculous thing?"

Cao Shuzhen stood on her husband's side this time. She did not immediately explain Chen Feng's incident to Fan Lingxia. She whispered: "Lingxia, we are your parents. Don't you believe in our judgment? Your father and I will not harm Tianjue Sect."

"This little friend is very suitable to be the saint of the Tianjue Sect."

After hearing Cao Shuzhen say this, the great elders of Tianjue Sect, the second elders and others finally let go of their hearts.

Fan Lingxia's frown did not let go. She stared at Chen Feng with a calm expression and said, "What qualifications does this guy have to be the saint of Tianjue Sect? He has no special place at all."

At this time, Lu Yuqing, who was standing beside Shen Feng, finally couldn't help it. She said hostilely: "Why are you talking about my brother like that?"

"My brother's excellence is not something that people like you can understand!"

"I advise you to stay away from my brother, otherwise you can't help falling in love with my brother, and then I will be very upset. I don't want to have a sister-in-law like you."

Before, when Chen Feng told him about Lu Yuqing's identity, Fan Lingxia had not appeared here yet, so she didn't know that Lu Yuqing was the fourth lady of the Lu family in the East Region.

Just now, Fan Yiheng forgot to tell his wife about this, and he immediately spoke: "Ling Xia, this girl is the fourth lady of the Lu family in the East Region."

"She is the sister recognized by Xiaoyou Chen. You should be older than her. In the future, you should be in the Tianjue Sect. "

Cao Shuzhen looked at Lu Yuqing with a look of interest on her face.

Fan Lingxia completely ignored her father's words. She glared at Lu Yuqing and said, "Will I fall in love with your brother? Do you have phantoms?"

"A good brother in your eyes, but in others' eyes, he is nothing, so please rest assured that I will not fall in love with you, my brother."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuqing nodded seriously and said, "That's good, remember what you just said."

Cao Shuzhen, who was standing beside her, looked at her daughter with anger on her face, and she said in a voice transmission: "Ling Xia, you said this too early. You don't know this little friend at all. What if you really fall in love with him in the future?"

Fan Lingxia snorted coldly in her nose and said in a voice transmission: "Mother, this is simply impossible."

At present, she also knew that Chen Feng had become the saint son of Tianjue Sect, and she could not stop him from being able to stop him, and could only feel sulky alone.

Nowadays, almost all the genius disciples who participated in the selection of the Holy Son after two days are in seclusion. Besides, the sect leader and others are dealing with things here. Not to mention those genius disciples, many inner sect elders dare not approach.

Fan Yiheng said politely to Chen Feng: "My friend Chen, let's go, I will take you to a rest place first."

The words fell.

The group rushed towards the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain.

The first thing that catches your eye is an extremely huge square, which is usually the place where disciples of Tianjue Sect practice.

Now, after seeing the sect leader and others in the square, some elders and disciples, they immediately greeted him respectfully.

Chen Feng, who was following behind, glanced around and saw that the two big words "Tianjue" were floating in the air above the square.

These two big characters are carved by a kind of stone, floating in a strange way.

After Fan Yiheng noticed Chen Feng's gaze, he smiled and said, "My friend Chen, the ancestor who founded Tianjue Sect was about to be completely exhausted."

"He used two huge meteorites in the sky to carve these two big characters."

"After he finished carving and these two big characters were suspended in the air, the vitality in his body disappeared, and he stood stiffly on the ground, looking at the two big characters in the air."

"These two meteorites outside the sky are very special. They have suspended power, so they can independently hang in mid-air."

"Many people once thought that these two carved words contained some mystery or opportunity."

"But so long time has passed, no one can understand anything."

"Over time, many people think that there is actually no mystery in these two carved characters."

"However, I think that the ancestors of Tianjue Sect, who carved the two words Tianjue before their death, must have some meaning."

Fan Lingxia, who was standing beside him, said indifferently: "Father, why did you explain so much to him? Do you think he can comprehend these two words?"

As her words fell.

Chen Feng, who had been staring at the word "Tianjue" in the air, his body trembled slightly, and the three soul seals on his body suddenly ran quietly when others could not feel it.

This moment.

There was light flowing in Chen Feng's eyes. He found that his body was so stiff that he could not move, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, as if he was trapped in a strange state of comprehension.

Slowly, slowly.

When Fan Yiheng and others felt something was wrong with Chen Feng, their expressions began to become strange.

Fan Lingxia's eyes narrowed and she said, "Impossible, he is pretending. I just said that, and he began to understand the next second? How could such a coincidence happen in this world?"

However.

The sunken wind did not move, just like an old monk entering into meditation.

Whether it is true or false? Fan Yiheng knew that he could not disturb Chen Feng now. He looked at the other elders and disciples present and said in a voice transmission: "You all exit the square and do your own thing."

Soon, except for Fan Yiheng, Zhao Chengsheng and others, no one else existed in the square.

Fan Lingxia held her breath, she wanted to see when Chen Feng could pretend to be?

...

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

On the fourth day.

Snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, but only snowflakes were floating in the area of ​​the square, and the sky was still clear outside the square.

In other words, this is a special vision.

Fan Yiheng whispered excitedly: "I remember the records in ancient books that the ancestor of Tianjue Sect practiced the ice-based martial arts."

"Now that such a strange phenomenon has appeared, it is definitely because Xiaoyou Chen has entered a state of comprehension."

"Does this two words that no one can comprehend after so long will be understood by Xiaoyou Chen soon?"

Fan Lingxia, who was standing aside, was completely stunned at this moment. She now had to admit that Chen Feng was not pretending to behave, but was really trapped in a state of comprehension.
Chapter completed!