Chapter 2929 The New Generation of China

In China, in a villa in the Magic City, several elderly men and women were sitting around eating lunch.

"At this time, Ximen Shuo, Zhuge Qing and Yu'er should have arrived. I don't know how their mission is going and whether there is any danger."

Mrs. Changsun sighed with a worried look on her face.

Although she knew that the journey of a cultivator was full of dangers.

But this time, her second daughter's expedition still made her a little worried.

"Yu'er has grown up and she has the ability to be independent.

Her sister is now a strong man stationed in the island country sea, and her sister can take on the heavy responsibility here.

I believe Yu'er can also show her ability!"

Changsun Huihong drank and said calmly.

But his other hand kept knocking on the table.

"Brother Huihong, there is no need to pretend here at this time. It is reasonable for parents to worry about their children."

A man next to him said, "I am also worried about our Qing'er."

This person is none other than the head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing's father Zhuge Shengyun.

Seeing that Changsun Hui was trying to accept it with his eyes evading, Zhuge Shengyun chuckled and said, "Brother Huihong, every time you are nervous, you will tap the table with your left index finger.

Your habit can deceive others, but it can't hide it from my eyes, Zhuge Shengyun."

Changsun Huihong saw that he was exposed, and he no longer concealed it. He looked at Zhuge Shengyun and snorted, "You said I was worried, but it seems that you are not worried.

I heard that before Zhuge Qing left, you made more than ten calls in a row, and even let Zhuge Qing take almost all the magic tools in the family."

Zhuge Shengyun's expression froze, and he smiled awkwardly there.

Situ Yao interrupted and said, "Okay, okay.

Everyone is worried about their children. What's there to be embarrassed about?

It's normal for parents to worry about their children, isn't it?

Although this mission is a bit dangerous, it is also carefully arranged. There are three teams and three quasi-god-level strongmen accompanying them.

Even if there is danger, I believe the children can get out of it safely.

The reason why you agreed to let them go out was to let them experience more.

This era is not the same as before. In this era, we must continue to practice and improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise we may be eliminated by this era! It can be said that our children have caught up with the golden age of practice and the dark age of this world."

Situ Yao said beside him.

Many parents could only sigh.

Most of them are at the eighth level, but they are old, and it is too difficult for them to break through to the quasi-god level.

But their children are different. Their children are all outstanding and are very likely to enter the quasi-god level.

But this requires an opportunity, an opportunity.

Sometimes, this opportunity may come in the next second, but sometimes, it may take a lifetime.

"Forget it, drink, drink.

We won't talk about these things when we get together this time. Those are things that the children have to experience on their own. Let's just drink here."

Zhuge Shengyun sighed.

He no longer had the confident and sure-win expression before. He took the wine glass and started to get drunk with Changsun Huihong next to him.

I guess only by getting drunk can they stop thinking about it.

...On a snowy mountain outside Yangcheng.

Yangcheng is the westernmost five-star survivor city, and the Ximen family among the four major families is responsible for this city.

It's just that the Ximen family has relatively few people. On the surface, the Dragon Group has always been responsible for various tasks. Only when there is danger.

People from the Ximen family will appear to eliminate those dangers.

At this moment, the head of the Ximen family, Ximen Duan, is standing on the top of the snowy mountain.

"Are you worried about Shuo'er?"

At this time, an old voice came from behind him. Ximen Duan turned around and saw a white-haired old man in white clothes behind him.

This white-haired old man is none other than Ximen Duan's father, Ximen Shuo's grandfather, and the old man of the Ximen family.

Old man Ximen, this old man is also a quasi-god in China, and is also the famous sword god in China now! Of course, the premise of these evaluations is to throw that monster-like man out.

Although old man Ximen entered the quasi-god level relatively late, his combat power is enough to rank among the top ten quasi-gods in the world! No one dares to underestimate the sword intent of this old man.

Because this old man relies on his own epiphany, the other sword intent is not the power of elements, but the power of laws! You can imagine how strong the old man is who can directly realize the laws at the quasi-god level.

It's a pity that the old man is too old and his talent has been consumed.

Although he could enter the Quasi-God realm, it was too difficult to improve further.

"I..." Ximen Duan hesitated for a moment, but still did not say it out loud. He just raised his hand and condensed the sword intent in his hand

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"It's okay for a father to worry about his son. Although our Ximen swordsmanship is very cold and arrogant, it doesn't mean that our Ximen clan is cold-blooded and ruthless."

Old Master Ximen said lightly.

Ximen Duan sighed: "I'm just sighing, Shuo'er is better than me, he can move forward, and it's only a matter of time for him to step into the quasi-god level.

And I... can only linger at the level of demigod. I don't know if my swordsmanship... is not pure enough."

Old Master Ximen looked at Ximen Duan, and he suddenly smiled and said: "You kid.

Thinking back then, you were much crazier than Shuo'er. If I hadn't stopped you back then.

I guess you would have followed Ye Zhan to make a big fuss in the martial arts world. Why?

You have become like this now?

You are not even older than me, old man, why are you sighing here? This is not like you, Ximen Duan."

Ximen Duan looked at his father and clenched his fists.

At this time, Grandpa Ximen suddenly raised his hand, and a monstrous sword intent rushed into the sky, and then fell suddenly, slashing on a snow peak in the distance, directly cutting the snow peak in half.

"The way of the sword is to move forward.

The sword is broken, and it can still move after being sharpened, but if the sword has no soul, then this sword, no matter how sharp it is, is just an artifact."

After saying this, Grandpa Ximen turned and left.

Ximen Duan looked at the snow peak in the distance, and then thought about himself and what his father said.

He sat directly in the snow pile and began to meditate. He needed to break through the barrier in his heart. He wanted to become stronger and pursue the way of the sword!