Yun Che came to Yun Qinghong's courtyard and saw him at a glance in front of the green grape trellis. Under him was the old wheelchair, and Yun Xiao pushed him behind the wheelchair. Seeing Yun Che, Yun Xiao quickly met him and said eagerly: "Brother, did you wake up so early today? By the way, today is the day of the entire tribe competition of our Yun family. Starting at 9 o'clock, should you go and take a look?"

"Of course I have to go and see it. I'm very interested. By the way, where's the mother?" Yun Che asked.

"Mom is still in the room." Yun Xiao replied.

Yun Che nodded, and then said calmly: "Go and call me mother. There are already fighting sounds from the Holy Yuntai, and it's time for us to go there. I have something to say to my father alone."

After two months of getting along, Yun Xiao almost worshipped this sworn brother as a god. Although he was curious about what Yun Che wanted to say to Yun Qinghong, he did not ask much and let go of the wheelchair: "Okay, I'll go now."

Yun Xiao left, Yun Che moved forward, took out a small jade token, put it in front of Yun Qinghong, and lowered his voice and said, "Dad, this is for you."

"Oh?" Yun Qinghong sideways, when Yun Che lets his lightly clenched palms open and reveals the jade plaque in his hand, Yun Qinghong, who has always been as calm as water, suddenly felt as if struck by lightning. His pupils instantly shrink several times. He almost hurriedly picked up the jade plaque. However, he picked up the small jade plaque with his hands, feeling the breath above, and his hands trembled violently: "This...◇This...This...This...This..."

He suddenly looked up and looked at Yun Che: "Che'er, how could this thing... be with you! Where did you get it from!!"

Yun Che was not surprised that Yun Qinghong would have such a reaction. If it were someone else, his emotions would have been completely out of control. He said calmly: "Dad, it's less than an hour before the family competition will begin. Now is not the time to talk about its origin. If Dad can preserve his position as the head of the family today and regain his prestige, I will tell it in detail."

Yun Qinghong looked directly at Yun Che, his eyes turbulent for a long time. After a while, he finally calmed down and nodded slowly: "Okay... But then, you must say everything I want to know and don't deceive me."

"Okay." Yun Che nodded without hesitation. He looked at Yun Qinghong's wrist and confirmed: "Dad, can you and your mother hide the 'Fengxuan buckle' from everyone?"

"Although I can't do anything foolproof, in their eyes, I have been a useless person for more than 20 years. They will not deliberately investigate me." Yun Qinghong said: "At that time, your mother and I were able to escape the tracking many times, and these two sealed Xuankous were of great significance."

Yun Qinghong said as he pulled his sleeves to cover up what he had on his wrist.

Today is the day of the Yun family's entire family competition. Such a family event is that until now, the courtyard where Yun Qinghong, the head of the family, is still deserted and quiet, and there is not even a junior to inform him. It is conceivable that Yun Qinghong, the head of the Yun family, has a light position. From Yun Che's expression, Yun Qinghong saw what he was thinking and smiled faintly: "No matter which world, it is Xuanli. A wasteful person who has a short life. Apart from his relatives, who would really take him seriously? I, a wasteful person, can continue to stay in the position of this head of the family for more than 20 years. Even because of the support of the Mu family, it should be the limit they can bear."

"Did they forget who founded the Yun family and who led the Yun family to the peak of the Illusion Demon Realm? If it weren't for your family's lineage, how could they have their current status and glory!" Yun Che said with a deep eyebrows. During this period of stay in the Yun family, he naturally knew more and more about the Yun family. The Yun family has been passed down for so many years, and the head of the family has always been respected. In order to prevent the dispute between the head of the family, the head of the family has made a regulation six thousand years ago that each head of the family can only have one son, Yun Canghai is the only son, Yun Qinghong is Yun Canghai's only son, and Yun Qinghong, at least to now, has only one son.

Every generation of the Yun family's head is extremely outstanding, and it is also the main lineage of this family. The Yun family has become the twelve guardian families that are powerful in the fantasy demon world. It has been second only to the fantasy demon royal family for thousands of years.

And when Yun Qinghong's generation was despised to such an extent.

Yun Qinghong shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "These are things they won't think about. What they care about are only things that can concern their future interests... This is also considered human instinct."

"The ten thousand years of inheritance of the Yun family, the head of the family has never had anything to do with Xuanli, but with bloodline! The Yun family should be clear that even if you have become a useless person, they are the only person qualified to be the head of the family, but it seems that everyone is subconsciously forgetting this." Yun Che sneered slightly: "And it's fine if you ignore your identity as the head of the family because of your abandonment, but it seems that you don't even have the most basic respect and slight attention to you. As the son of the head of the family, Yun Xiao can bully an ordinary Yun family disciple at will. In two months, there is no one to discuss with you... I don't believe that the Yun family, which has been in power for so many years, will be a group of such selfish and unrighteous people."

Yun Qinghong closed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "This tribe comparison is indeed not necessary to discuss with me. Because the so-called tribe comparison is just a cover, and the real purpose is to make me, the useless man, abdicate. In less than a month, it is the 100th anniversary ceremony of the Little Demon Queen. This ceremony is absolutely extraordinary. It is very likely to determine the future pattern of the entire fantasy demon world, and it will also determine the fate of the Twelve Guardians, especially the Yun family. At this critical moment, it is reasonable for them to abolish me, the head of the deceased man. Originally, I had already accepted the upcoming result silently, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Yun Qinghong smiled silently, his face full of melancholy.

Yun Xiao and Mu Yurou walked out. They didn't stay for long. Soon, Yun Xiao pushed Yun Qinghong in the wheelchair and walked slowly towards the center of the Yun family. This time, the tribe was in comparison.

The main center of the Yun family is where the ancestral monument released the purple mysterious light is located. The ancestral monument is more than 30 meters high and is engraved with the names of each generation of family heads. Among them, the most conspicuous one is "Yun Canghai", because on the right side of the name, there are two red and flame-like words: Demon King.

There are dozens of heads of the Yun family in history, but Yun Canghai has won the honor of "Demon King". This is not only the glory of Yun Canghai, but also the glory of the Yun family for thousands of generations. However, this is a glory that makes other guardian families extremely jealous and envious, but it is a dimness like a meteor falling...

In front of the ancestral monument is a huge square, with seats all around the square, and in the center is a high platform that is thirty meters square. This is the Holy Cloud Platform used in the Yun Family Competition. When Yun Che and the other four arrived, there were two young Yun Family disciples fighting in the Holy Cloud Platform.

The clan competition will take more than half an hour to officially begin, but some Yun family disciples can no longer hold back the competition.

Yun Che and the others came early. Although it was already very lively, most of them were young disciples. When these young disciples saw Yun Qinghong and his wife, some would come forward to greet each other, and a few would walk away directly or look directly at the Holy Yuntai. As if they didn't see it, Yun Che glanced at the clothes of these Yun family disciples... They were basically the sons of elders who controlled the real power in the Yun family. They had never experienced the glory of the Yun family led by Yun Canghai, and had never seen how powerful Yun Qinghong was in the past. In their eyes, this was just a useless man with a false reputation as a head of the family, far inferior to their elders... and they were about to be kicked out of the position of head of the family, so of course they would not dare to go to see the ceremony.

Yun Qinghong has long been accustomed to these things. At this time, two young Yun family disciples were fighting on the Holy Cloud Platform. The two seemed to be evenly matched, with swords roaring, purple thunder rolling, and two orange mysterious weapons colliding densely, and there were constant shouts and cheers below. Finally, one of them seized the opportunity, and a thunder light knocked down the other party, and then the Xuangang rushed forward and knocked him directly down the Holy Cloud Platform.

The two Yun family disciples on the stage are not old, but they are definitely the best among the Yun family's peers. However, after watching the two of them fight, Yun Qinghong shook his head secretly, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face. He leaned slightly and said, "Xiao'er, come on."

"Ah?" Yun Xiao was stunned and nodded: "Okay!"

After saying that, Yun Xiao jumped up without any delay. A purple light flashed in the air. When he landed on the stage, he had already held a long sword surrounded by purple light in his hand. This was the sword of Wang Xuan that Yun Qinghong gave him when he was eleven years old. He has been using it until now and has never left himself. With the core mysterious skill of the Yun family, "Purple Cloud Kung", he can exert great power.

"Brother Yun Qiu, please give me advice!" Yun Xiao held the thunder tightly, stared at his opponent with a serious and solemn expression, and his ears were completely isolated from the chaos and controversy around him. Over the years, as he grew up, the public opinion pressure and strange vision he had been bearing became heavier and more, and he quietly endured all of these. In order to help his parents and to have the power to protect his parents in the future, he worked hard to practice... Without Xuangang, he would make up for it with hard work, and without resources, he would make up for it with greater efforts.

Twenty-two years old, half-step overlord! Among people of the same age, even though he faces all the Yun family's children who are born with Xuangang, he is still in the upper reaches! No one except himself knows how much effort and hardship he has put in for it.

He has always remembered the safety of his parents in his heart, and never wanted to fight with anyone, even if he was bullied and insulted, he would swallow his anger. Today... it is time for him to show himself to his parents and everyone.

When Yun Qiu saw that the person who suddenly came to challenge him was Yun Xiao, Yun Qiu was slightly stunned, because Yun Xiao was so low-key that he never appeared in the battle. Immediately, his face became slightly solemn. Although Yun Xiao was younger than him and had no Xuan Gang, he had heard that Yun Xiao had entered the realm of a half-step overlord. Moreover, like many disciples of the Yun family, he secretly laughed at Yun Xiao's bloodline many times. If he was defeated in public by someone who did not have Xuan Gang and he often laughed at him, it would be a bit embarrassing.

He shouted softly and took the lead in attacking. His arm shook, and a chain of lightning swung out from the sword. At the same time, Xuan Gang also turned into a yellow sword, floating down the air, piercing Yun Xiao Tianling.

Yun Xiao looked calm, and the sword tip pierced out. A lightning chain also soared into the sky. However, the lightning chain he released was particularly solid, like a physical chain, and there was a rich and crystal purple light on it. The whole chain was cast like amethyst.

Just from the lightning chain, it is clear who has a deeper Ziyun skill!

The lightning chains of the two sides fought together, but in just a few breaths, Yun Qiu's lightning chains were slammed with a "crack". Yun Xiao's lightning chains did not take the opportunity to attack Yun Qiu, but rose up and bombarded Xuan Gang with a violent hissing sound, shaking Xuan Gang away, and then disappeared in the air.

Yun Qinghong nodded slowly, showing a comfortable smile on his face.

Yun Qiu staggered back a few steps, then sat on the ground, stunned for a moment. His mysterious power was not as good as Yun Xiao, but it was not far from that. He thought that with the advantage of Xuan Gang, even if he couldn't win steadily, he would never lose easily. Unexpectedly, he was cautious on weekdays and no one dared to offend him. Even a little timid Yun Xiao Xuan Li and Ziyun Kung Fu were so strong that he was suppressed and defeated in just a few breaths.
Chapter completed!