When Chen Xiao saw the head of the Fan family running into the Chen family's house, he suddenly realized.

He said that the Wu family knew that they were worried about their son being eliminated, so how could such a big family like the Fan family be indifferent and allow the younger generation to mess around here. It turned out that the head of the Fan family was secretly supporting it behind the scenes, which was no wonder, otherwise the vassals of the Fan family would not dare to make trouble together.

What a shrewd man. Chen Xiao sighed secretly.

If this thing succeeds, the Fan family will have made almost no effort and will have gained all the benefits. If it fails, they can say that the younger generation is ignorant, and then the head of the family will apologize. Although the young master of the Fan family suffered a loss by being beaten and punished, it is much more cost-effective than being humiliated.

However, the head of the Fan family did not expect that the Chongxuan Sect would be so stubborn that the young master of the Fan family's Dantian was destroyed just like that. The elites of this generation of vassals also fell to their knees when he rushed into the door, and they were obviously knocked down to the realm of cultivation.

The head of the Fan family stamped his feet and said in annoyance: "This is what happened! Two immortal masters, please calm down, calm down! It's all because of my poor discipline that my rebellious son got into such trouble. Fortunately, the two immortal masters have educated him today. I will lock him up for ten or eight years in the future and never indulge him. Please forgive him for the sake of my ancestors."

When he ran over, he saw his son lying on the road, groaning and wailing, but he neither listened nor looked. He could not show his fatherly love at this moment, but had to act angry at his son for not fighting back. He scolded and beat him in front of the immortal master of the Zhongxuan Sect. It was as if he was unaware of his son's actions, and he was just putting on a show.

Not only Chen Xiao, who has a high emotional intelligence, understood this, but the two immortal masters, who looked young on the surface but had actually lived much longer than the head of the Fan family, also understood his tricks.

If it were an ordinary sect, the other party might have eased the situation verbally after showing this attitude. At most, they would be timid but would not fight again. Both sides knew what was going on. As for the future, they would each have their own calculations, and it all depended on how things would develop in the future.

Unfortunately, the uncle from the Chongxuan Sect did not play by the rules. He faced the head of the Fan family and said in a low voice, which made the head of the Fan family sweat coldly: "Head of the Fan family, are you saying that today's actions were the idea of ​​that person from the Fan family? Otherwise, why should we consider him for a favor? Why not ask him to come in person and tell us why he interfered in the selection of disciples for our sect?"

At that moment, the pressure spreading from him was as vast and boundless as the deep sea, and as heavy as a thousand pounds. It pressed the head of the Fan family to his knees like a candle. The head of the Fan family held on to the ground with both hands to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

He was shocked. He had heard that the leader of the Chongxuan Sect was at the Jindan stage, but he had never expected that he could be so terrifying. His power was even comparable to that of a Yuanying. No wonder he didn't give the Yuanying ancestor behind the Fan family any face.

Completely miscalculated! The head of the Fan family was just raising the flag, and the other party didn't give face, so the Fan family had no choice but to admit defeat.

The head of the Fan family panted and said with difficulty: "It is my fault. I shouldn't make random accusations. This is all my son's fault. Please punish him, Master. Whether it is beating or killing, the Fan family will never complain."

Chen Xiao blinked as he watched from the side, and he actually had some respect for Master Fan. People are cunning, and even at this point, Master Fan did not forget to flatter him in his words, and even focused the conflict on Fan Shiming. The nephew had already been punished, so of course this uncle could not do anything to Fan Shiming.

When it comes to dealing with the Fan family, we can only blame the head of the family for their poor parenting, but we cannot directly say that they were at fault for their secret planning.

A very light cold snort in his ear made Chen Xiao wonder if he had heard it wrong. He saw the junior apprentice of the Chongxuan School standing one step behind the man suddenly step back, looking at the man's back in fear and awe.

"The Fan family has no way of educating their children, they behave in an unruly way, they allow their children to cause trouble, and they use sophistry! From today onwards, all the children of the Fan family will never be accepted into the Chongxuan Sect!"

Chen Xiao's eyes widened in astonishment. As the man pronounced his verdict on Patriarch Fan, the aura around him suddenly became intense, changing from peaceful to turbulent, and strangeness suddenly emerged. In the blink of an eye, a sinister and evil aura emerged from the surging yang energy. After the man finished speaking, this evil aura fell on Patriarch Fan, making him feel cold all over, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Dragon veins can be divided into many categories, including true dragons, branch dragons, following dragons, sick dragons, broken dragons, and inferior dragons. The most ferocious of these is naturally the evil dragon. No dragon vein is eternal. After many years, the qi and veins may shift, and the true dragon may become an evil dragon.

The land of a true dragon brings blessings to future generations. The land of an evil dragon is barren. When prosperity reaches its peak, yang will decline, and when adversity reaches its peak, good times will come. This is an eternal truth.

Therefore, Chen Xiao was not too surprised that the man could generate evil spirit from his aura. He was surprised that the man could naturally control the changes of the two. He had never seen such an ability before.

Chen Xiao was amazed, but Zhao Fang, the nephew from the Zhongxuan Sect who came to preside over the test, was both respectful and fearful.

His uncle Xi Yunting was of high status. With his Jindan stage cultivation, he could lead a team to recruit disciples once every ten years, surpassing all his Yuanying stage brothers. The whole Chongxuan sect had the same attitude towards Xi Yunting, that is, they were in awe of him.

When this uncle was young, he had a peculiar ability to bring bad luck to those around him.

His fellow disciples always encountered misfortunes to varying degrees. At that time, he was still unconscious and indifferent, not distinguishing between friend and foe, causing misfortune to those around him.

When the uncle grew up and his cultivation level was high, this ability became very strong. Not only did it make his aura thick, no one of his age dared to joke around in front of him. Just to say that this ability could be controlled by his will, to the point where whoever he pointed at would suffer misfortune.

No one is not afraid of bad luck.

When it was a minor case, the furnace exploded during alchemy, and when it was a serious case, the seclusion became a "death" seclusion. Gradually, this uncle became a secret person in the Chongxuan Sect who could not be offended. From the head of the sect to the elders of the management hall, they all attached great importance to his special ability and secretly listed it as the trump card of the Chongxuan Sect. If there was no deep hatred, they would not dare to send him to fight easily.

Among these inner disciples, Uncle Xi Yunting has a title, called the Doomed Swordsman.

At this moment, he looked at the head of the Fan family, and his heart was filled with sympathy. Wouldn't it be better to just admit his fault? The end of trying to quibble and get away with it would be to make the master uncle angry. Now the head of the Fan family has not been entangled in bad luck for ten years, and he can't wear out the power of this so-called bad luck spell within the Chongxuan Sect.

After announcing the punishment decision for the Fan family, Xi Yunting calmed down again. He said coldly: "Master Fan, are you dissatisfied?"

Patriarch Fan looked like he had been pulled out of the water, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He answered with difficulty: "I dare not."

Xi Yunting said: "If you are dissatisfied, you can appeal to the Chongxuan Sect's Office of Directors. I am Xi Yunting, you must remember this clearly."

The other party revealed his name directly, which made the head of the Fan family panic. He lowered his head even more: "I dare not offend, I dare not offend..."

Zhao Fang saw that his uncle had finished showing off his power, so he dared to move forward. He took a few steps and said to the head of the Fan family, "Alright! Take the people of the Fan family and leave quickly!"

The head of the Fan family hurriedly got up, and the vassals of the Fan family in the Chen family's yard dared to move, and followed the head of the Fan family away.

Nearly twenty people left, and the yard suddenly became much emptier.

Xi Yunting then turned around and said in a calm voice, "Now that we have finished our business here, we need to get on with our apprentice as soon as possible. We have a long journey ahead. Uncle will go ahead, Zhao Fang, don't waste too much time."

Zhao Fang bowed his head and said, "See you off, uncle. I'll take care of things here and leave immediately."

In the blink of an eye, the two men disappeared from the yard.

Fan Shiming, who had been lying motionless on the road outside, was helped to stand up by others. He was about to cry to his father, but his legs went weak and he dragged the head of the Fan family to the ground. The head of the Fan family fell to the ground unexpectedly and lost a tooth.

Chen Xiao, who happened to see this scene through the broken courtyard wall, shook his head. Being infected by the evil spirit was just the beginning of a series of unfortunate events. If the head of the Fan family was also a cultivator, he would not be able to advance at all before the evil spirit was resolved.

You know, evil spirit and anger are incompatible.

The people of the Wu family watched a big show. Although they understood that the Fan family was making trouble for no reason, the Chen family could not help but feel emotional about the cause of the incident.

However, this kid from the Chen family actually mastered some kind of residential technique, which seemed to be a real method of the immortal sect. Not only did they not dare to express their emotions, but on the contrary, they had to find ways to build a good relationship with the Chen family.

The two families comforted each other. Because Wu Xinzhi was in a hurry to reunite, he just said a few words and left.

Chen Changgen wanted Chen Xiao to stay in Fan Village because he saw that Chen Xiao had mastered such a skill that was recognized by the immortal master and couldn't bear to see him away from his family. However, Chen Xiao declined the offer because he only learned the basics.

Wu Xinzhi was chosen as an apprentice of the immortal sect and left, and Ershun's marriage was also settled. Chen Xiao went to the county to retrieve the famous disc, put on the clothes that Ershun had made for him, and carried a much lighter bag. With the reluctance of the Chen family, he got on the ox cart and left Fan Village.

Following the original route, he spent half a day to get to the county town. There were no cars at the moment, so he had to wait until the next morning. Chen Xiao booked a room at the inn where he stayed last time. In the afternoon, he went to the county town’s market to buy some specialties, ready to distribute to the shopkeepers and employees in the shops.

At night, lying on the bed in the inn. Finally having some time to relax, Chen Xiao touched his stomach thoughtfully. He had not eaten as much as before for three or four days in a row, and had completely recovered the appetite that he should have at this age.

Before such a change occurred, he only did one special thing, which was to arrange a feng shui pattern in the Chen family.

There is definitely a connection between these two.

The author has something to say: Zhao Fang: The uncle master is the person whose name cannot be mentioned. The "mysterious man" of the immortal cultivation version is him.

Xi Yunting: ...It seems that you don't want the merit this time.

Zhao Fang: Uncle Master, I made a mistake.

I was stuck in this chapter in order to explain Xi Yunting's special ability. I wonder if you understand it?

The bad luck spell that the Chongxuan School and Xi Yunting himself believe in is actually the evil spirit in Feng Shui.