Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

At this time, the Black Wolf King next to him seemed to sense something strange and suddenly roared.

As it roared, the hundreds of gray wolves that surrounded it suddenly opened their ferocious mouths and rushed forward.

"As expected of a demon wolf that can absorb moonlight for cultivation, its perception is indeed sharp, but it's a pity it's useless."

Jiang Weichen looked at the Black Wolf King and whispered. A trace of the power in his Dantian was released, forming a barrier. At the same time, the aura of a powerful celestial being also emanated from his body.

Animals have clear hierarchies among themselves, and fear of the strong is almost ingrained in their bones.

These gray wolves, who had just learned to absorb a little moonlight, were blocked from charging forward and felt the crisis of life and death, so they kept retreating while howling.

No matter how the black wolf above roared, it did not dare to move forward.

Hearing the noise, the boy came back to his senses and realized that his worries were right.

Jiang Weichen hadn't even confirmed that he was a time traveler, but he was already preparing to attack him.

The young man forced himself to remain calm, then smiled and bowed, saying, "Uncle Jiang, I'm Xiao Yi. My dad often mentions you, and I admire you so much. It's a pity I've never had the chance to meet you."

Jiang Weichen was stunned. His spiritual consciousness and mental power were already upon him, but he stopped when he heard his words.

"Xiao Yi?" Jiang Weichen murmured, then asked, "Are you Brother Qiao's son?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The young man nodded quickly and said, "My father is Xiao Feng, and my mother is Ah Zhu."

Jiang Weichen withdrew his spiritual consciousness, but did not withdraw his spiritual power. He thought to himself, "It turns out to be the son of an old friend."

Upon closer inspection, although he is young, he does look a bit similar to me in terms of physique and appearance.

If they grow up, the similarity will probably increase slightly.

Since he is Qiao Feng's son, there is no need to search his soul yet. Jiang Weichen said, "Come on, come back with me to see your father."

The young man pointed northeast and said, "Uncle Jiang, go straight for four miles from here and you will reach my home."

"You're not going back?"

"Uncle Jiang, my father always said that your achievements today are the result of your diligent practice every day.

I have taken you as my role model since I was young. I will practice for a while and then go back." Xiao Yi complimented.

Jiang Weichen looked at Xiao Yi and said with a smile, "You want to run away?"

Xiao Yi's face was panicked, and then he forced a smile and said, "Uncle Jiang, why don't I understand what you are saying?"

Jiang Weichen chuckled, "Boy, stop pretending. Come back with me to see your father. I suddenly have something to ask your father."

Xiao Yi was in a panic. If he went back, given the relationship between his father and Jiang Weichen, he would definitely not be able to maintain his identity as a time traveler.

Xiao Yi forced a smile and said, "Uncle Jiang, I'm really not pretending. You can ask my father when you get home. I've been concentrating on practicing every night."

"Given the friendship between your father and I, you shouldn't be afraid of me, but you're so flustered, it's unreasonable.

Secondly, when you lie, your expression is extremely unnatural and your emotions are extremely unstable.

Boy, you are too young to play tricks in front of me. Come back with me obediently. I have something to ask your father. "

Xiao Yi's face turned bitter, and he felt dissatisfied in his heart. If I was the one who traveled through time first, then you would be the one calling me uncle now, so how could it be your turn to install an arm?

Jiang Weichen sensed his emotions and asked, "Are you dissatisfied?"

Xiao Yi looked surprised. How could this person sense my inner emotions?

Xiao Yi quickly suppressed his inner emotions and said, "No, Uncle Jiang, I'll go back with you now."

There was no hope of escaping if he ran, and it would only arouse suspicion. He had no choice but to go back, hoping that his father could be of some help.

Xiao Yi patted the black wolf's head. After the black wolf growled a few times, the wolf pack scattered.

Xiao Yi walked down the hill, followed by the Black Wolf King. "Uncle Jiang, let's go. My father would be very happy if he knew you were here."

Jiang Weichen smiled, and his spiritual sense swept over the Black Wolf King, then over Xiao Yi. Both the man and the wolf had the same aura in their bodies.

This Qi is neither internal force nor true Qi, he has never seen it before.

Thinking of the previous training scene, when the wolf king used a special frequency of roar to attract moonlight for Xiao Yi and itself to practice, Jiang Weichen asked casually: "Are you teaching this wolf king to practice, or is this wolf king teaching you to practice?"

Xiao Yi didn't know how to answer for a moment. He said that he taught the Wolf King how to practice. Judging from his attitude just now, Jiang Weichen was obviously coveting his skills.

But he himself didn't believe that the Wolf King taught him how to practice, because there were no such animals that could become spirits in the Tianlong world.

Xiao Yi didn't answer, and Jiang Weichen didn't press him, after all, he was his good friend's son.

Although he was determined to learn the method of absorbing the moonlight, there was no need to ask for it before greeting Qiao Feng.

The two men and the wolf walked quite fast, and they reached the distance of four miles in just a quarter of an hour.

As the wolf king approached, the livestock on both sides of the cabin, which had been making some noise, suddenly fell silent.

Inside the house, Xiao Feng sensed some movement and said with a smile, "Yier is back."

Ah Zhu put down her needlework, stood up and walked towards the kitchen, complaining as she walked: "I'll have to give him a good scolding after dinner. He doesn't come home during the day and he doesn't come home at night."

Xiao Feng was about to respond when he suddenly heard his son's voice: "Dad, Mom, Uncle Jiang is here to see you."

Xiao Feng was puzzled, then instantly stood up and opened the door. He laughed out loud when he saw you. "Hahaha, Brother Jiang, it really is you. I was wondering when I would go find you to reminisce about the past, but I didn't expect you to be here first."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "I've traveled all over the world and happened to come to this northern grassland. I knew that Brother Qiao lived in seclusion here, so why wouldn't I come to meet him?"

After saying that, he felt Qiao Feng's aura, which was at the peak of the mid-stage Grandmaster.

It took more than ten years to go from the beginning of the middle stage to the peak of the middle stage, which is not slow.

Ah Zhu heard the voices of her husband and son, and went to the door to see a young man with outstanding temperament standing next to her son.

She was not familiar with Jiang Weichen, and they had never even met, but she had a close relationship with her husband.

Ah Zhu went out and said, "Brother Jiang is here, come in and sit down, I'll go cook some side dishes."

Jiang Weichen looked at Ah Zhu, and although she was younger than him, he still called her sister-in-law.

Watching Ah Zhu heading towards the kitchen, Jiang Weichen jokingly said, "Brother Qiao is living a carefree life these days."

"Haha..." Xiao Feng laughed heartily and replied, "If it weren't for Brother Jiang, I, Qiao Feng, would have died long ago. How could I be here today?"

Jiang Weichen called him Brother Qiao, so he also called himself Qiao Feng. When the two of them met and got to know each other, he always called him Qiao Feng.

After the two entered the main hall, Xiao Feng brought out some beef jerky and some kumis.

“Brother Jiang, there’s nothing special to offer you, these are some specialties from the grassland.

I know Brother Jiang doesn't drink, but this kumis has a unique flavor, Brother Jiang might as well try it."

Jiang Weichen took it. He used to not drink alcohol because he was afraid that alcohol would paralyze his nerves.

But at his current level, this kind of ordinary wine is just for him to taste.

Chapter 524: The Self-Destructing Traveler

Soon, Ah Zhu brought out some side dishes, including vegetables grown by herself and special meats from the grassland.

The two chatted casually in the main hall, talking about their experiences over the years and their insights into cultivation.

When both parties had eaten and drunk their fill, Jiang Weichen suddenly said with a smile, "Brother Qiao, your son has run away. It seems he's going to leave home."

Xiao Feng used his spiritual sense to sweep around and saw his son tiptoeing away.

Xiao Feng put down the wine pot, stood up and scolded: "This little bastard is becoming more and more ignorant of etiquette. Brother Jiang, wait a moment."

Xiao Feng stood up and walked out of the room, shouting, "Xiao Yi, where are you going so late at night? Your Uncle Jiang has finally come here, and you don't want to come and greet him?"

Hearing his father's loud voice, Xiao Yi paused and replied, "Dad, I'm going to the river to catch some fish to treat Uncle Jiang."

"You didn't go when your mother was cooking, and now you're going after we've had enough to eat and drink. Are you kidding me? Get back here!"

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, he used the Dragon Capturing Technique and directly caught Xiao Yi who was far away.

The Black Wolf King, who was standing by, watched his master go back, and then he went back to his own house.

Xiao Feng said with a look of regret, "Your father is in this situation today thanks to Brother Jiang.

If you could get some guidance from Brother Jiang, you would avoid many detours in the future. Why are you running around aimlessly? "

Xiao Yiming was grabbed by his father by the scruff of the neck, feeling helpless. He thought that they had been chatting for a long time, and he had a good chance to escape under his drunken state, but he didn't expect to be discovered as soon as he left the yard.

After hearing what his father said, Xiao Yi was speechless. I, your son, have my own path and he can’t give me any guidance.

Not only can he not give you any guidance, he also covets your son's inheritance.

Although he thought so, Xiao Yi didn't dare to say more, and at the same time prayed that his father would not say anything nonsense.

Looking at Xiao Yi who was captured, Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, your son seems to be very afraid of me."

Xiao Feng glanced at his son and said, "Just sit next to me."

After he finished speaking, he sat down again and said helplessly: "Brother Jiang, please forgive me for laughing. My son's personality changed drastically after he turned six..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yi interrupted anxiously.

Xiao Feng's face turned serious, and he released his true energy and slapped Xiao Yi on the butt.

"You interrupted your elders' conversation casually. Do you still understand etiquette?"

Xiao Yi ignored the pain in his buttocks, and didn't care whether it was embarrassing to be spanked in front of outsiders. He just sighed in his heart: It's over!

Why didn’t I realize that my dad was a big mouth before? Now he can’t run away, his secret is about to be exposed.

After Xiao Feng lectured his son, he said, "Please forgive me, Brother Jiang. My son has been spoiled by his mother."

In the next room, Ah Zhu, who was doing needlework and listening to the conversation at the same time, lost her balance when she heard what was said, and a drop of blood appeared on her fingertips.

Ah Zhu quickly put her finger in her mouth and sucked it, thinking to herself: What does it mean to be spoiled by her? Brother Xiao has also learned to accuse me of crimes at random.

"His personality changed drastically after he turned six?" Jiang Weichen looked at Xiao Yi, whose head was almost lowered to his crotch, thoughtful but unsure. He said, "Brother Qiao, tell me in detail."

Xiao Yi raised his head abruptly and shouted, "Dad, you..."

"Shut up! Your Uncle Jiang and your father are close friends. What's there to hide?" Xiao Feng shouted directly.

Xiao Yi was speechless and choked. Dad, you are trying to kill your own son.

How could I, Xiao Yi, end up with a father like you who betrays his son?

Could it be that the father betraying his son is a tradition of the Murong and Xiao families?

Xiao Feng ignored his son's thoughts and said, "My son was just like any other child before he was six, but his personality suddenly changed after that. Although he tried his best to disguise himself, he couldn't hide it from Ah Zhu and me who were with him day and night.