Jiu Zu smiled and continued:
"The rules of the Purple Sky Divine Sect are quite interesting. Each generation's Saint Son or Saint Daughter doesn't necessarily have to be the Sect Master's disciple. All disciples in the entire sect can compete for it, and the decision is based on talent and strength."
"And this generation's Holy Son, Wang Duan, is the direct disciple of the previous Holy Son, the Sixth Elder."
Chen Nian was stunned when he heard this.
Good guy?
The wives of the master and his disciple were all taken away by Chen Nian and his father.
What a fucking sin!
Did these master and disciple dig up someone's ancestral grave in their previous life? How miserable!?
The Ninth Ancestor said with a domineering look:
"However, Nian'er, you don't have to worry. The leader of the Purple Sky Divine Sect is your grandfather, and I am here to protect you. Even if it is the Purple Sky Saint Son, I will beat him up without hesitation. I am not afraid!"
Although Xuan Qianqiu was very annoyed about it since Chen Nian's mother Xuan Lingyue married Chen Nian's father, the father and daughter have had no contact since then.
But, they are father and daughter after all, and even if their bones are broken, the tendons are still connected.
What's more, Chen Nian is his grandson.
It is said that elders are closer to their grandparents. How could Xuan Qianqiu just watch Chen Nian being bullied?
That's impossible!
Chen Nian smiled slightly and said:
"Don't worry, Jiuzu, I know."
Afraid?
There is nothing to be afraid of for Chen Nian!
His father is Chen Tiandao. Besides the Nine Heavens Demon Realm, he also has the Phoenix Realm to support him. He has nothing to be afraid of.
The spirit boat is flying at high speed!
At this moment, the Zixiao Divine Sect was not peaceful.
The master's room!
"Reporting to Master, the Chen family's prince has entered the territory of my Zixiao Divine Sect and will arrive in about half an hour."
After hearing the report from his eldest disciple, Xuan Qianqiu's old face showed a bit of excitement and his face was trembling.
Six years!
Ever since Chen Nian was born, he has wanted to see his grandson all the time.
However, because of Chen Nian's mother, the father and daughter had not spoken to each other for a long time, so Xuan Qianqiu was too embarrassed to take the initiative to visit him.
But his heart was always thinking of Chen Nian.
Xuan Qianqiu's wife died early, and he only had one daughter, Xuan Lingyue, who was also his only relative. After Chen Nian was born, he had one more relative in this world.
"Okay, okay!"
"Wei Yang, do you think my clothes are okay? They're not messy, right? And do you think I should shave my beard? I hope it won't scare my grandson..."
Seeing his master like this, Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, then he said with a smile:
"Master, don't worry. My nephew will be very happy to see you."
Xuan Qianqiu was very happy when he heard this.
He said with a smile:
"Go, gather all the inner and outer sect elders and true disciples in the sect, and go with us to welcome my grandson!!"
Xuan Qianqiu’s move is quite a big deal.
All the elders and true disciples in the sect are almost the strongest fighting force in the entire Zixiao Divine Sect.
Such terrifying strength is just to welcome Chen Nian. It can be imagined how important Chen Nian is in Xuan Qianqiu's heart.
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Yang quickly bowed and agreed, then went out to inform the elders and true disciples.
Xuan Qianqiu was the only one left in the room, happily sorting his clothes.
………
The other side!
Zichen Peak!
This is the dojo of the Sixth Elder’s lineage.
"Master, it is said that the Chen family's prince is almost here!"
Wang Duan's face was gloomy and he spoke in a somewhat stern tone, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The Sixth Elder Li Xiaotian snorted coldly, also showing an unfriendly look. He gripped the chair tightly, with veins bulging.
"This is too much, it's simply too much!!"
"I am the previous Saint Son of Zixiao. According to the rules, I should have married the previous Saint Daughter. But Chen Tiandao intervened and stole my wife. Now his son wants to steal my beloved disciple's wife. This is really too much!!!"
After saying that, Li Xiaotian roared, and the favorite blue and white porcelain cup in his hand instantly smashed heavily to the ground.
Whenever he thought of what happened hundreds of years ago, he felt sick and humiliated.
You know, his wife was kidnapped, and he couldn't beat that man. There were many people in the entire Zixiao Divine Sect who laughed at him behind his back, saying that he was a coward and a waste.
Although this happened hundreds of years ago, there is still a thorn in his heart.
He thought that his disciple had become the Holy Son of Zixiao and was going to marry the Holy Maiden to wash away the humiliation he had suffered in the past.
Unexpected!
Unexpectedly, Chen Tiandao’s son snatched away his apprentice’s wife again!
He was so angry that he went to the sect leader to argue, but the old man Xuan Qianqiu was not only Lin Qingcheng's master, but also Chen Nian's grandfather, so it was natural that he would keep the wealth within the family.
He is angry!!
He hates it!
"Damn Chen Tiandao!"
Li Xiaotian had a sinister look on his face, but he only dared to curse Chen Tiandao behind his back. If he really had to go to Chen Tiandao's house to challenge him in a duel.
Sorry, he doesn’t dare!
Although his cultivation speed was also extremely fast, he had already stepped half a foot into the Saint King realm at a young age.
But compared with a monster like Chen Tiandao, there is a world of difference.
"Master, what should we do about this matter? Can we just let it go?"
Wang Duan couldn't swallow this either.
Lin Qingcheng is known as one of the three great fairies in the Three Thousand Realms. Not only is she gifted, but she is also beautiful like a fairy. Her extraordinary temperament and delicate face are simply fascinating.
He, Wang Duan, is also one of Lin Qingcheng's admirers.
I thought I could marry Lin Qingcheng smoothly, but I didn't expect that she would be snatched away by a six-year-old kid.
The hatred of having your wife taken away is irreconcilable!
Wang Duan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed across his face, and he sneered:
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