Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

With the end of the auction, Chen Daoxuan and the two left the auction house together.

Along the way, Chen Xianhe was depressed and said nothing.

Chen Daoxuan, who didn't know what to do, couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he had to stay by his side quietly.

Wait until the Cloud Treading Beasts and Beasts drive to the front of the Hongyin Feijian store.

Chen Daoxuan reminded softly, "Uncle Thirteen, we're here."

"Oh, are you here yet?"

Just went to the auction house, Chen Xianhe looked a lot older, and there was a hint of twilight in his eyes.

For three days in a row, Chen Xianhe, who was in a low mood, recovered.

"Dao Xuan, I've worried you these past few days."

Inside the store, Chen Xianhe smiled reluctantly at Chen Daoxuan and said.

Seeing that Chen Xianhe took the initiative to talk to him for the first time in three days, Chen Daoxuan hurriedly put down the things in his hand and said with a sigh of relief, "Uncle Thirteen, as long as you are fine!"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe nodded.

Just as he was helping Chen Daoxuan sort out the things in the store, Chen Daoxuan said calmly, "Uncle Thirteen, how could my Chen family have a grudge against the Ye family in Cangzhou City?"

It stands to reason that the Ye family is the largest family in Cangzhou, and the ancestor Ye Wudao is a famous Jindan cultivator.

Such an extremely powerful Xiuxian family, even the Zhou family dare not provoke it, how could it be enmity with the Chen family on the small Shuanghu Island?

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe became a little excited again, he took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and said in a low voice, "You should have heard about the relationship between Wan Xinghai and Izumo 50 years ago. Battle of Zhennanguan, right?"

As a Cangzhou cultivator, Chen Daoxuan had never heard of the famous Battle of Zhennanguan.

But at this time, listening to Chen Xianhe's meaning, this battle seems to have another hidden meaning.

As one of the seven immortal cities established by Jianzong Qianyuan in Izumo, Zhennanguan has always played a role in guarding the southern front of Izumo.

But just fifty years ago, this famous immortal city was lost due to a war.

I have to say that this is a huge blow to the Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Wan Xinghai cultivator who have been making great progress for four hundred years.

Because of this, Cangzhou cultivators, who were the main guard force, were often stabbed in the spine by cultivators from other states when they walked the Wanxinghai Sea.

When Chen Daoxuan recounted the battle of Zhennanguan that he knew, Chen Xianhe let out a sneer.

"What nonsense!"

Chen Xianhe said with a sarcastic expression, "What you know is all propaganda by Qianyuan Sword Sect. The real Zhennanguan Battle is not what you said at all, because..."

Chen Xianhe paused, "Because fifty years ago, this old man was a sergeant guarding Zhennanguan!"

Speaking of this, the pain in Chen Xianhe's eyes flashed away.

"Back then, the Xuanqing Taoist Alliance formed by the Xuanyang Sect and the Qinghui Taoist sect dispatched an army of monks to surprise Zhennanguan.

The opponent dispatched a total of nearly one million monks of all ranks, and under the leadership of five Jindan Zhenren, they launched an attack on Zhennan Xiancheng!

At that time, there was only one Jindan cultivator in the town of Nanxian City, the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Wudao! "

Speaking of the name Ye Wudao, Chen Xianhe became excited again.

After a long while, he continued to speak: "Even if the enemy has five Jindan real people and an army of one million cultivators, there are also an army of more than one million cultivators in Nanxian City in my town. When the reinforcements arrive, there is no problem at all!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xianhe's voice became painful again, "But Ye Wudao, who was greedy for life and feared death, actually feared the power of the enemy's five Jindan real people, and abandoned the city and fled!!"

"Did you know? He actually used his trump card of escape to abandon Zhennan Xiancheng in full view of the public!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's fist clenched involuntarily.

"Have pity on the millions of cultivators in Zhennanguan. After all, they couldn't resist the onslaught of the enemy's five Jindan real people. In the end, Zhennanguan was broken. My cultivators in Cangzhou were killed and captured, and there were more than one million people!

Of the thirteen cultivators of my Chen family's immortal generation, I was the only one who survived, while the others couldn't even find their bones, so they could only place their robes and crowns in the Chen's ancestral hall! "

Saying that, Dou Da's tears fell from Chen Xianhe's red eyes.

The first time he heard this kind of secret, Chen Daoxuan said angrily, "Does Qianyuan Jianzong care about this kind of thing that happens when you flee in fear of the enemy?"

"Tube?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Do you know why there is such a big pass in Zhennan Xiancheng, only a Jindan cultivator, Ye Wudao, is in charge?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan seemed to think of something.

Zhennan Pass has always been the pass with the fewest battles between Qianyuan Jianzong and Izumo Kingdom.

In other words, sitting in this immortal city, not only does not have much risk, but will get a lot of military exploits.

This kind of fat shortage, if there is no one on Ye Wudao, it is impossible to get it.

In order to take all the military exploits as his own, Ye Wudao even chose to guard Zhennanguan alone.

But who would have thought that the Xuanqing Dao League would choose to attack Zhennanguan by surprise?

Sure enough.

Chen Xianhe explained in a deep voice: "Ye Wudao's biological father is the third elder of Qianyuan Jianzong, the famous Yuanying Zhenjun!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan finally figured out the cause and effect of Zhennanguan's fall.

Chen Daoxuan opened his mouth and sighed: "Even so, Qianyuan Jianzong didn't kill Ye Wudao, aren't you afraid that the monks on the battlefield of Izumo will lose their hearts?"

"Military heart?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "How can you ask such naive words, do you think that Qianyuan Jianzong drives the Wan Xinghai cultivator to rely on military spirit?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but be surprised.

Indeed, Qianyuan Jianzong's envoy Wan Xinghai cultivator did not rely on military will at all, but naked interests.

If a loose cultivator wants to obtain cultivation resources, and wants to advance to a foundation-building or even higher cultivation level, going to the battlefield of Izumo is the best way.

In the face of interests, what is the point of a cultivator of Jindan who escaped?

As for fairness, morality, and the grievances of those Cangzhou cultivators who died in battle, who would care?

What the earth could not do in the previous life, let alone in this cruel world of immortality.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.

Looking at Chen Xianhe with a vicissitudes of life, he secretly vowed in his heart that if he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely seek justice for the twelve cultivators of the Chen family and for the millions of casual cultivators in Cangzhou!

"After this incident, Qianyuan Jianzong announced that the Zhennanguan battle had been lost, but the Cangzhou cultivator knew in his heart that this was not a battle loss at all, and he had no way of fighting and fled!"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Forget it, you heard about this today, and it was just a dream, don't worry about it, Ye family, we can't afford it!"

Speaking, Chen Xianhe couldn't help laughing at himself: "Perhaps the Ye family doesn't even know that they are on a small island in Guang'an Prefecture, and they have an enemy like us."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The most painful thing in life is probably that you treat others as enemies of life and death, but in the eyes of your enemies, there is no reptile like you at all.

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