Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 6 Late-night meeting, the brothers' determination

It was late at night, with a gentle breeze blowing. Most of the people in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, except for the guarding disciples, had fallen asleep.

But Yu Xiaogang couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open. His mind was a mess and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Today is the longest day in his life since he was old enough to understand.

The scenes that happened during the day are still lingering in my mind.

The word "waste" was engraved in his heart.

I guess my younger brother, who is also called "waste" like me, must not be able to sleep well at this time?
"Whoohoo-"

The sound of his younger brother's gentle snoring happened to sound at this moment, and Yu Xiaogang's sorrow was instantly shattered, and he became both amused and helpless.

Although he was looked down upon by others, Xiao Lie did not delay his eating or sleeping.

I really don't know whether to say that he is open-minded or naive.

Just as I was daydreaming, the bedroom door suddenly opened and a figure walked in slowly.

It’s my father Yu Yuanzhen.

Yu Xiaogang, who had not fallen asleep to begin with, quickly got up and nudged his sleeping brother.

"Xiaogang, Xiaolie, your father wants to have a good talk with you tonight."

This was the first time since they were grown up that their father had such a serious conversation with his two brothers.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly sat up straight and focused his attention as if he was in class.

On the other hand, Yu Xiaolie sat up, but his eyes were not fully open, and he looked like he had not woken up yet.

"You all understand the consequences of awakening. Based on this result, I would like to ask you two a question."

Yu Yuanzhen paused for a moment and added:
"Before asking questions, I hope you understand that even if you can't become a soul master, you are still my children, not the trash that people say you are!"

Why does it take so long to prepare for a question? Yu Xiaolie already guessed what he was going to ask.

"I want to ask, at this point, do you still regard becoming a soul master as your life goal?"

"You must know that with a mutated martial soul, your soul power is at the bottom among soul masters. If you continue to practice, the road ahead will be extremely difficult."

"It's not too late to give up now. With the strength and status of our sect, it's enough to provide you with a comfortable life."

After asking the question, Yu Yuanzhen stared at his two sons, as if trying to find even a hint of hesitation on their faces.

Yu Xiaolie couldn't help but secretly complain: "Is there still a need to choose? Any hesitation would be disrespectful to the Tianhu opening."

As the older brother, Yu Xiaogang was the first to express his opinion:
"Father, no matter in the past, present or future, my goal has never changed. Even if I am a soul master with the worst talent, it doesn't matter."

Yu Yuanzhen was surprised that his son, who was less than ten years old, could make such a firm decision.

After hearing Yu Xiaogang's answer, he turned his gaze to Yu Xiaolie.

"me too."

Yu Xiaolie yawned, as if answering a less important question.

"Well, you guys should rest first. Starting tomorrow, I will personally supervise your training."

Father taught us personally? Did he abandon his duties within the sect?

Only the direct descendants of the sect know what their father lost by doing this.

After all, sect resources must be exchanged for contributions, which means that my father not only gave up the power that everyone desires, but also temporarily slowed down the speed of cultivation.

Yu Xiaogang was so moved by his father's great sacrifice that his chest felt warm. He inadvertently looked at his younger brother.

Xiao Lie crawled into bed in one second, and the snoring sounded again the next second.

Yu Xiaogang: “…”

After that night, Yu Yuanzhen really resigned from his position in the sect and devoted himself to guiding the two people's practice.

Every morning, my father taught me the theory and guided me in meditation to improve my soul power;
The afternoon was unshakable, and the second master led the two brothers to exercise and practice fighting skills.

Yu Xiaogang changed his original view on fighting techniques and gradually realized the value of fighting skills that he had looked down upon before in combat.

What surprised him even more was that in just a few years, his brother's level of martial arts had left his peers far behind.

Without using soul power, he can even fight with the Second Master for thirty rounds without losing!
I underestimated my younger brother in the past.

Since they lack talent, the most urgent thing now is to strengthen their soul power.

In this way, the two brothers' daily theoretical courses were greatly reduced and replaced by a large amount of basic exercises.

After dinner and before going to bed, the two of them would meditate in the woods on the back mountain to accumulate soul power.

Although few people come to the back mountain, it is not considered a forbidden area of ​​the sect. Occasionally, disciples of the sect come here to collect herbs and hunt.

In the past, when the disciples saw the Yu Xiaolie brothers, they were respectful, after all, the title of future heirs of the sect was there. But after they made a fool of themselves at the awakening ceremony, people's eyes seemed to change rapidly when they saw them.

Even if they appear respectful on the surface, there are many people pointing fingers at them behind their backs.

There were also some who were bold and had high cultivation levels. When they saw them, they not only did not give way, but walked straight past them with an arrogant attitude.

Yu Xiaolie was not surprised by other people's looks.

After all, I had lived for so long in my previous life that I was no longer surprised by people's habitual practice of putting down others and praising others.

What's more, I have never been a good kid in people's eyes since I was a child, so why should I care what others think?

However, Yu Xiaogang was obviously not used to it. Every time he was criticized behind his back or offended by others, he would feel humiliated.

There were times when my nails pierced my palms because I clenched my fists so tightly that I didn't feel any pain.

Seeing his brother suppressing himself like this, Yu Xiaolie ignored him.

After all, he knew that the three words "waste martial soul" were like a mountain pressing on Yu Xiaogang's heart. He didn't have so much time to travel over to care for and encourage him.

On this day, the two were practicing in the back mountain when they heard laughter from afar.

Judging from the sound, they should be a group of outer disciples who came to the back mountain to complete the sect's mission.

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Li from the outer sect has broken through to level 19!"

"Really? He's not even twenty years old yet, and he's already on the verge of reaching the Great Soul Master level. Senior Brother Li is truly gifted."

"That's nothing. If it weren't for the lack of cultivation resources, Senior Brother Li would have already broken through to level 25."

"What can we do? Well, we are not the direct descendants of the Yu family. The resources we can get every year are only so few."

"The more you talk, the angrier I get. Why are the children of the Yu family able to eat and use the best things right from birth, and have the elders of the sect guide their cultivation? God is so unfair."

"The Yu family is very talented."

"That's not necessarily true. For example, those two losers who embarrassed themselves in other sects a few days ago, they took up resources and were a complete waste."

This statement was obviously a bit too much, and no one dared to respond for a while.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, the man raised his voice:
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see the martial spirit awakening that day? Among the group of awakened people, the two brothers of the Yu family have the worst talents."

"The two of them together haven't even reached level one yet, hahahaha, this is hilarious."

A few sarcastic words were like steel needles, piercing Yu Xiaogang so much that he could no longer sit still.

He stood up and rushed out of the woods.

I was caught talking bad about someone behind their back, and the situation was a bit awkward.

"Who are you calling a loser? Say it again if you dare!"

Yu Xiaogang was furious, and there were faint fluctuations of soul power around him.

The pockmarked man with the loudest voice among the disciples was stunned at first, then changed his expression to a mocking one.

"Am I wrong? Your soul power is less than level one, your martial soul is a fool, and your brothers' qualifications are not even as good as ordinary outer disciples!"

"If you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again, you two are trash! Trash!"

Things have developed to this point, and it is obvious that the use of force is unavoidable.

Several outer disciples mobilized their soul power, and the shadows of several beast souls emerged from behind them.

Except for the pockmarked leader who is a brown bear, the remaining three disciples all have the Canglang spirit.

However, Yu Xiaogang did not use his martial soul. He was still ashamed to show his "pig" martial soul to others.

"Just relying on your meager soul power and combined with your fighting skills, you think you can fight against the four of us? Master Yu, you really look down on others."

As expected, with the blessing of the beast soul, Yu Xiaogang was completely crushed in terms of strength and speed.

Not to mention fighting four at once, he couldn't even beat a guy with pockmarked face.

In less than two rounds, he was knocked to the ground.

The pockmarked face stepped on his chest, lowered his head and continued to mock:

"I heard Madam Yu is pregnant again. As expected, you have been abandoned by the sect, you useless piece of shit!"

After saying this, he raised his head and looked around:

"They say in the sect that useless people come in pairs. Where is your even worse brother?"

"Looking for me?"

Yu Xiaolie walked out of the woods slowly, his soul power radiating. Beside him was a cute pig.

(End of this chapter)