At that time, Wu Xingjie really didn't understand what his son was thinking.
Including the wooden house in the forest, so many powerful people gathered to Feitiandu to practice. He felt that his son's behavior was becoming more and more eccentric. Suddenly he came to his senses and actually saw a trace of evil spirit from Wu Heng.
The Medicine Master Sect has been the righteous path since ancient times, so where does the evil come from?
But Wu Heng's appearance became more and more charming and handsome, and as the smiles on his face increased, his temperament also changed drastically.
Sometimes, he couldn't even recognize that this was his son.
Besides being terrified, he thought his son was depressed because he couldn't get the love of his life, so he hurriedly arranged a blind date for Wu Heng after Ye Lan ascended to heaven.
As a result, something went wrong with this phase.
"If you have any more thoughts, I will use her as a stove top."
Thinking about the day when they forced Wu Heng to go on a blind date and the first words he said when he came back, Wu Xingjie still felt like he was falling into an ice cave.
Wu Xingxiao was shocked and blurted out, "So you really took the wrong path, your cultivation level is..."
By the time I realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
Wu Heng walked out of the wooden house and stood in a rustling bamboo forest. The surging spiritual energy made his clothes flutter.
"What's wrong with my cultivation?" He raised his hand and spread out his palm, on which a ball of dark blue flame was suspended.
Samadhi true fire!
That is something that only a semi-immortal body can store in the body.
At that time, it had only been half a year since Ye Lan ascended to heaven, and the number of people in the world who had cultivated to the Mahayana body could be counted on one hand.
And Wu Heng has already reached the semi-immortal body.
"Just because I cultivate quickly, you think I'm using some weird skills, so you force me to go on blind dates and want to plant someone by my side to monitor me?" His words were so blunt that they were almost mocking.
"No, Xiaoheng, your grandfather and I didn't mean that." Wu Xingjie looked at his son's cold face and hurriedly explained, "We're just worried that you might take the wrong path in your quest to ascend to see Patriarch Ye earlier. Xiaoheng, Patriarch Ye and Xiao Yunting were already in love back then, so don't be obsessed."
The forest suddenly became quiet, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves.
Wu Heng lowered his eyes and suddenly chuckled, "So, you already knew this."
He likes Ye Lan.
And Ye Lan is his weak spot that he cannot touch.
After that time, Wu Heng sent Wu Xingjie and his son out of Feitian Ferry without any explanation, and they only met again until now.
Wu Xingjie didn't want to argue with his son anymore. He took a deep breath and compromised. "I'll take your grandfather away tomorrow, but Xiaoheng, they won't give up even without us."
The arm cannot twist the thigh. If they really succeed in taking Yinshan by force, the Pharmacist Sect will be excluded and will be unable to hold on alone.
"Don't worry, the Pharmacist Sect will not become an accomplice, nor will it allow itself to be bullied." Wu Heng was not worried at all and drank his tea slowly.
Perhaps it was because he had been with Ye Lan for so long, his every move bore the shadow of Ye Lan, making him inexplicably convincing.
Wu Xingjie nodded and didn't argue with him anymore. It was a rare occasion for the father and son to sit down and drink tea together.
"I heard that many powerful people have made breakthroughs recently, and Feitian Ferry has been put under martial law again. Can you handle it alone?"
"I can't handle it, so Father and Grandpa will go back to the Pharmacist Sect this time."
Wu Xingjie didn't expect Wu Heng to let them go back so easily, and his expression was a little surprised.
Wu Heng saw through his thoughts and said calmly, "Father, I am not a dead tree. Even if you misunderstand me, I am still a member of the tribe that Senior Sister has tried her best to protect."
For this reason alone, he would not harm the Wu family.
Wu Xingjie's face flushed red at his words. "Xiao Heng, Grandpa and I were unfair to you in the past. Don't take it personally. From now on, the three of us will run the Pharmacist Sect together and won't get involved in sect fights like this anymore."
In fact, Wu Heng was right. The struggle is endless, and the right and wrong paths are just different because of different interests.
The Pharmacist Sect has Xuanzong and Ye Lan as its backing, so it can protect itself even if it does not go along with the corrupt officials.
At this time, Wu Heng nodded and said, "I will not be in the sect these days, so Feitian Ferry and Yaoshi Sect will be handed over to you and grandfather to take care of."
As he said this, he stood up and was about to walk out.
Wu Xingjie was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "You're not at the Pharmacist Sect, where are you going? Is it... is there something wrong with your cultivation?"
If he had doubted his son in the bamboo forest, now he was completely concerned about him.
In fact, it’s not his fault for thinking too much. It’s just that Wu Heng’s cultivation level suddenly improved too quickly, and his temperament also changed.
The disciples in the sect have little contact and may not have noticed it, but as relatives, how could they not see it?
"Father." Wu Heng paused and suddenly called out, tilting his head slightly to one side. His emotions, buried in the darkness, could not be discerned as he asked, "If I told you I couldn't ascend, would you be disappointed?"
What?
Why can’t I ascend?
What exactly happened?
Countless questions flashed through Wu Xingjie's mind. He stood there with his mouth open. After a long while, he said with a sorrowful heart, "No, no matter what, you are still my Xiao Heng, the Young Master of the Pharmacist Sect."
His voice was choked.
Wu Heng, who was a few steps away, was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and then responded softly, "Yeah."
The figure quickly disappeared into the night.
Wu Xingjie sat dejectedly on the sofa, recalling the lonely aura on Wu Heng when he had just left, and he wanted to slap himself.
How could his son, who supported the family business at a young age, a child who suffered a lot, and a fellow disciple recognized and protected by Ye Lan, go astray?
Wu Heng locked himself in the bamboo forest and became extremely intelligent, almost like a demon. This was because he had no choice but to do so and had inner demons that were difficult to get rid of.
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