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Chapter 32 Silence

Hewei City, among the Wang family, seemed a little abnormal today. The palace and attic that stretched for dozens of miles suddenly became a little deserted.

But deep in the Wang family, in front of a huge palace, nearly a thousand people gathered on the extremely empty square.

Some people seem a little nervous!

Some people have expectations in their eyes!

There are also people with deep worries and uneasiness on their faces...

Wang Lufeng, the ancestor of the Wang family, who rarely appears in the clan, also appeared today. Wang Yuxiao, the head of the Wang family, was also present, and accompanied the ancestor, sitting on the platform behind the square.

Wang Lufeng was covered in plain white, with long white beards, and his face was thin, but his eyes were like lightning, his spirit condensed into one, and his breath was extremely extraordinary.

Wang Yuxiao was 30 or 40 years old, wearing a wide-edged green robe and majestic face. Just sitting there was a magnificent spirit.

Behind the two were elders of the clan, and there were more than ten of them, all of whom were the top strong people in the acquired realm, and everyone had a unique aura. They were the mainstay of the Wang family, and they supported the huge family of the Wang family.

Below the platform, there were crowds of people gathering nearly half of the tribe members of the Wang family. Most of them were parents and relatives of those who entered the trial of the dark small world.

At the front, there are several quite large tables and chairs, which are arranged in a very exquisite manner, with tea, fruits and melons next to them, which looks quite special.

The people sitting on those big chairs seemed a lot calmer, drinking and sucking, and talking in a low voice.

"Shixuan entered the trial with the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and he must have gained a lot this time." A handsome middle-aged man said to a woman in her thirties with tall hair.

The woman had a cold face on her face, and she sat there quietly, with a cold air on her body.

"Shiyan's cultivation is also not weak, and he has a good relationship with Shixuan. If Shixuan really gains something, it is naturally inevitable that your family Shiyan will be the only one." The woman said lightly.

The middle-aged man seemed to have become accustomed to the woman's expression, and seemed to be disregarded. He laughed and said, "That kid is not good, he still needs Shixuan to take care of him."

At this time, a man with a tummy expression next to the middle-aged man said, "I'm just wiping my old face and asking your family Shiyan to help Shiwu's child. I know his personality. I only hope that he can survive. What does not gain will not be very important."

"The Thirteenth brother is right. As long as the children are alive, everything will be easy." The middle-aged man nodded immediately and said.

The woman snorted in her heart, it was all waste!

Since you are alive, you must fight, climb up, or die, and shrink back from your life. What's the point of living? It's ridiculous!

"Shixuan, you have never let my mother down, and if you have a mother pave the way for you, the younger generations of the Wang family will look up to you in the future, and you will definitely stand at the top of the Wang family." The woman was secretly looking forward to that day in her heart.

She turned her head slightly and her eyes fell on the chair on Wang Yuxiao.

"That chair was originally my husband's, and Shixuan will definitely be able to retake it." The woman held her palm slightly, and her ten fingers were immediately trapped in the armrest of the chair.

The people in front were quite calm because their children were all elites among the younger generation and were looking forward to their children gaining something in the trial, but most of the people sitting behind were worried in their expressions.

They have a low status in the clan and cannot give their children too good conditions. Their children are not geniuses. They cannot get too high in their cultivation. They only hope that their children can come out safely.

"Oh! Yin'er's cultivation is still weak, and I don't know if she can come out alive this time." A man dressed in a simple manner and had a look of wind and frost on his face sighed in a low voice.

His cultivation level is not high, so he can only stay outside for his family all year round, and his cultivation level has long been let go.

"My Feng'er is not good either. I don't know how he is. Since the trial began, I have been unrestrained." The person next to him also shook his head and said.

If they can not participate in this trial, they really don’t want their children to go in, but they were born in a family, and everyone must fight for the strength of the family. The trial is for the future of the family, and it is the arrangement of the family, and they cannot refuse it at all.

On the high platform behind, Wang Lufeng and Wang Yuxiao also talked in a low voice.

"I wonder if there will be some outstanding disciples this time." Wang Lufeng said with some anticipation.

Wang Yuxiao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, my ancestors, Shixuan and Chu'er are both talented. As long as the family is well trained, they will definitely be pillars of the family in the future."

"They are really good, I'm a little too greedy." Wang Lufeng nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Wang Lufeng is over a hundred years old. The Wang family was created by him, four generations higher than Wang Yuxiao. He is the veritable ancestor of the Wang family and the Dinghai Sword Needle of the Wang family.

However, since Wang Lufeng, there has never been a powerful person in the innate realm. It has always been a heart-wrenching problem for Wang Lufeng. Fortunately, several geniuses in the Wang family finally appeared in this generation, which gave him some hope.

With his innate realm cultivation, it will be fine to last for another 30 or 40 years. As long as the family is well trained, there is full hope of cultivating a strong man in the innate realm.

The palace in front is extremely large, with a length of dozens of meters wide. There is a three-meter-high stone mirror in the middle. On the mirror surface, mysterious patterns are carved.

In the palace, several members of the Wang family embedded Yuan stones into the grooves on the back of the stone mirror. The patterns on the stone mirror gradually shone, and then the dark stone mirror waved like the water surface.

"Buzz"

The mirror surface kept twisting, a crack slowly tearing open, and a dark aura gradually surged out.

It took more than ten minutes before the crack completely cracked, occupying the entire stone mirror surface, turning the stone mirror into a circular space gate.

"The space mirror has stabilized, you can come out." One of them stood in front of the stone mirror and shouted into the stone realm.

Through the stone mirror, he saw the young men waiting in front of him and the mountains in the dark little world.

The entire dark little world seemed to be hidden in that stone realm, and the young man seemed to be in the stone realm.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a young man couldn't wait to come out with a hint of glory on his face.

"I finally came out alive." The boy shouted in his heart.

With the emergence of the first teenager, the teenagers in the family who participated in the trial suddenly came out in a steady stream.

In the hall, the tribe members who were in charge of the space mirror looked at the returned young men with a smile. They were no longer surprised by the appearance of the surviving disaster on their faces. They would see such expressions almost every trial.

However, they could clearly feel the changes in these disciples in the clan.

When they entered, most of them were casual children, but after the bloody baptism of trials, almost everyone had a slight sense of vigor.

However, as more and more people came out, their faces changed slightly.

The trialists this time were too quiet and seemed a little low, which was a little abnormal. Judging from previous trials, most of the trials were excited and crazy and screaming, which was completely normal. But this time, they just walked out quietly. Although there was a hint of excitement on their faces, no one spoke.

"Did something big happened in this trial and what blow they suffered?" Several people in charge of the space mirror looked at each other, revealing a hint of surprise.

"It's good! They are still young and can bear it, maybe it's a good thing for him." One of them said with a smile.

The trialists walked out one by one and quietly stood on the platform prepared for them in front of the square.

They will accept the encouragement and commendation of the head of the family on that high platform, which is a stage for the trialists. There have been some geniuses on the platform, which made the Wang family happy and excited, but in the end, they have only become ordinary and regrettable.

"My son is still alive!"

When the first trialist stood on the platform, he sat among the people below, and suddenly one of them stood up excitedly.

As the trialists continued to come out, more and more people were like him.

Seeing that their children returned safely, the three-month worry disappeared instantly, and the sudden relaxed feeling made them all want to cheer.

Those who have already come out naturally are happy and excited. Those who have not seen their children have become even more nervous.

Their expressions are no different from those of the candidates who are waiting for the results to be announced after the college entrance examination, and they are even more so.

On the high platform behind, Wang Lufeng's expression became slightly solemn. His eyes flashed with bright light swept across the trialists one by one, and nodded slightly. After the trial, these little guys had some aura, which was of great benefit to their future cultivation.

Wang Lufeng was not as worried and nervous as those below, but he was also a little nervous and expectant.

If the following parents are like candidates waiting for college entrance examination results, then they are like a husband. The seeds have been planted, and now they are just looking at how many potential seedlings can be produced.

He did not ask how great the qualifications of the disciples in the clan were, but only a little stronger. With the family business he had accumulated over the past hundred years, it was enough to push a junior to his height.

"My son is back!" Among the people sitting in the front, someone finally stood up.

The elite disciples in the family began to appear, with eight people in total. No surprises, all of them returned safely. And looking at their expressions, the harvest should be pretty good, which made the people sitting in front of them slightly show a hint of excitement on their faces.

With the continuous accumulation of strength of the Wang family, each generation is stronger than each generation, and their qualifications are not very good, but their juniors are much better than them in terms of qualifications.

Wang Chulong walked out without any haste, walked out slowly, glanced at his parents sitting in front of him, and nodded slightly.

A petite woman saw Wang Chu, her slightly clustered eyebrows suddenly spread out, and she cheered like a little girl. She stood up and rushed towards the platform. Fortunately, the big man with thick stubble on his face beside him was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he grabbed her.

"What are you going to do to me?" The woman was petite and looked pretty and cute, but when she glared at her eyes, she also had a kind of tiger spirit.

The big man suddenly shrank his neck, his palms relaxed a little, and he said with a smirk: "Yinger, the head of the family and the ancestor are watching. The little bastard will come down in a while. Don't worry about this time, okay?"

"Why are you talking? Chu'er is our son. Is there anyone you call him that?" The pretty woman stretched out her hand and grabbed the big man's ear with a fierce look on her face.

"Yinger, Yinger... There are so many people, can you save me some face?" The big man's face changed when he saw the little hand reaching out, and he quickly lowered his voice and begged for mercy.

"Hmph! I'll deal with you when I go back." The pretty woman snorted, sat down slowly, and glanced around secretly. Seeing that many people were looking at them with a funny look on their faces, she immediately stuck out her tongue.

Wang Chu was on the high platform, looking at his parents, with a black brow floating on his forehead and a fever on his face.

A gust of fragrant wind blew, and Xiao Yan stood beside him. At the last row below, a simple man with an honest and generous face and no seat suddenly showed a hint of excitement on his face.

Xiao Yan glanced at him and his eyes fell on him. Seeing him bent down slightly and standing there without even a single position, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly felt a look of guilt, but a smile still appeared on his face.

After Xiao Yan appeared, Wang Shixuan slowly appeared.

The cold woman in front looked at him with eyes, without any excitement on her face. Seeing Wang Shixuan's mood, his clothes were blood-stained, and his slightly embarrassed look, he frowned slightly.

"I have a map in my hand and I'll prepare it for you. Why is it so embarrassing? And I haven't refined the Qingmu Pill liquid yet?" The woman's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, everyone should have come out." Wang Yuxiao stood up. As soon as he opened his mouth, the entire square suddenly became much quieter.

But at this moment, another person appeared behind Wang Shixuan.

When nearly a thousand pairs of eyes were seen clearly on the square, they instantly fell into dead silence.

"Wang Haochen?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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