Chapter 1267: Father and son compete for different cultivation

Although Qin Haoxuan has always been generous, but looking at his son likes others, it is still a bit sour...
Recalling the blue playing Qin Haoxuan's hair, he said: "Yes, what is fun?"

Where is it...
Qin Haoxuan said with memories.
It’s okay, but those mortals are too weak.

Recalling the blue eyes with hope and said: "On the hall, Uncle Murong said that he would go to the mortal to see the emperor's throne ceremony, I also want to see!"
Qin Haoxuan thought about it, then shook his head: "Murong is a person, too sleek, you are still small, the mood is not stable, not suitable for him."
Recalling the blue mouth, his face was dissatisfied, and he was aggrieved in his tone: "I have been out of Wanjiaxian for so long, I have never seen anything in the world. Hey, I still remember that you were in the town of Xianshan. If you say something, how wonderful the world is, how many fun things, I want to see, you don’t let it!"
In the end, Yi Lan’s voice was accompanied by a few complaints.
Qin Haoxuan did not take it easy to look at the blue, and said faintly: "These are not in a hurry. These things are written in the door rules. Everything comes, when you follow the disciples of the early days, you will let you Go through it again."
Recalling the blue eyebrows and the horizontal, I looked at this Qin Haoxuan: "But hey, those who are in the red dust, are not all the new disciples to do?"
Qin Haoxuan nodded.
Recalling Blue's mouth, the unconsciously revealing a trace of disdain in his eyes, he screamed: "That is that even the Xiangenxian seedlings are not strong, I am so powerful now, and they are going to experience?" What can I experience?"
Qin Haoxuan looked a sinking, looked at the face of the blue powder carved jade, and his tone was also tough: "Since you set foot on the road to cultivation, you must step by step, only to lay the foundation, Only then can you support yourself to go far. Your qualifications are good, and the situation is good, but you can't cross these steps. If you only want to speed up, you will definitely suffer in the future."
Recalling the dissatisfaction of the blue heart, he snorted: "The road to cultivation is indeed going to go well, but everyone's road is different. I am different from those people."
Recalling that Lan is now a little doll in his teens, but when he said these words, the proudness of the mortal beings was pouring out like a tide.
Qin Haoxuan brows slightly wrinkled.
Recalling that blue is a child born from a combination of heterogeneity and weak species, and born in the town of Xianshan, the town of Wanjiao, the change of the rules of heaven and earth, the addition of Tiandi Avenue, it became the darling of this road of cultivation. .
Recalling the blue fairy species is the golden fairy species that is second only to the supreme purple species, and the clarity of his immortality is more pure than all the golden fairy species recorded!
What is even more counterintuitive is that Yilan is a double fairy, and two species of celestial being in the body are all golden species that are incomparably close to the pure purple.
With such a ruling qualification, he is destined to never be mediocre in his life. After he was born and able to practice, he has been following the super strong people of Jiang Zibai, the nine powerful palaces, and he has been circulated from the ancient times. Inheritance to this day, in addition to this, there is a father like Qin Haoxuan, recalling the cultivation resources of the blue, which is better than any of the teachings of the Supreme Master!
With such a high starting point, no one can look back on the entire Xiuxian world, and he does not blame him for taking the arrogance from his bones.
However, Qin Haoxuan is one step at a time, step by step to the realm of such a situation, so it is particularly difficult to see his son's frivolity, his tone is more and more severe: "Everyone on the road to Xiu Xian, which is not a little bit to come up, you do not follow this The process goes, how is your mind polished?"
Recalling that Lan did not notice the anger in his father's words, he looked straight at his father and directly retorted: "Hey, you know that I am not the same as the disciples in the early days. Which one of them can compare with me? What's more, my master is Jiang Zibai, who is not a teacher in the early days. The inheritance I have obtained is still left by Jiang Zibai, and it is much stronger than the early education!"
brush!
Qin Haoxuan kept his blue shoulders and took him out of his arms and looked at him with a serious look.
Recalling that the blue shoulders were slightly painful, but they were also provoked with anger. He raised his little face and looked at Qin Haoxuan without fear. He said, "I don't need the cultivation method of your first teaching." If you practice according to your cultivation methods, it is a waste of my time!"
"It’s a newborn calf." Qin Haoxuan was extremely angry. He looked at his son and said one word at a time. "You are young, you haven’t seen how thick the sky is, you dare to be so frivolous. It seems It’s too much for my lesson!

Recalling the blue, I realized that my father was really angry. I felt a bit stunned in my heart. I still listened to Qin Haoxuan’s speech.
"You just opened a head on the road of Xiu Xian, and dare to judge the pros and cons of inheritance. Who gives you confidence? How much do you know about the dangerous crisis on this road? You have never experienced a trace of blood, and your heart is more A doll, even dare to look down on other people!"
Listening to Qin Haoxuan's words, Yi Lan slightly lowered his head.
Qin Haoxuan saw him like this, but he also loosened his strength, but he still said with a strong heart: "I have cultivated so far, everything I have experienced is now you can't imagine. This road is full of calculations and killings. Want If we go further, we must come step by step. The way we teach disciples is too early. Although it cannot be said that the whole Taichao is the most perfect, after many years of groping and improvement in the ancestors, and to the sects of Supreme Masters. Learning, there is no flaw."
"There are the most reasonable experiences in all the realms on the road to Xiu Xian. You follow these steps to learn. It is better than hard work. I ask you, your cultivation is higher, your heart is not stable, your mood is not strong, once you have a heart It is the consequence of the elimination of the body!"
Recalling the blue with his small head and his mouth sulking, he didn't feel much about Qin Haoxuan's things, and even felt very uncomfortable in his heart. However, due to the majesty of Qin Haoxuan, he just hurriedly asked: "Is my master Jiang Zibai also practicing like this, so step by step?"
Qin Haoxuan glimpsed and said: "I don't know how Jiang seniors practiced."
Recalling the blue brush's look up, very reluctantly said: "My Master did not teach me this way. The methods you said may be suitable for the disciples of the early religion, but not for me, I have my own practice of cultivation!"
Qin Haoxuan brows, and some of the relaxed look is serious again: "Maybe you are making progress very fast, but the state of mind? Your heart is too impetuous, which is a big hidden danger for you in the future."
"No one can predict anything in the future. How do you know that I will not go all the way smoothly? At the very least, I have never encountered any bottlenecks of what you said!" .
Qin Haoxuan’s forehead blue ribs jumped and jumped. He said with some sternness:
I am coming over, I still can’t help? I have experienced more than you, and I am farther away than you. You must listen to me!

The two men suddenly fell into a deadlock, like gas, no one spoke, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.
In the end, I still remembered that Lan couldn’t stop. I glanced at my father and sighed. I said,
Well, what do you do when you say what to do.

Who makes you my embarrassed... I remember blue and some depressed thoughts.
Qin Haoxuan also smiled, gently patted the blue head of the blue: "You stink, you can kill me, only steady, you can go further on this road of cultivation, know?"
"Know it~~" Recalling that the blue has long sounded.
Just then, the gate of the Tiantian Pavilion opened.
"Hey? Isn't my mother gone?" Recalling the blue curious look.
Seeing clearly, Qin Haoxuan's body is slightly stiff.
It is Qinghong Pity.
Qinghong pity Wufa hangs shoulders, and a green dress with a sly face, layers at the end of the skirt, like clouds rolling, the collar cuffs are embroidered with plain silk threads, she has not applied powder, and she has lost a delicate However, there is a more elegant and clear.
Lightly moving the lotus step, Qinghong Pity came to Qin Haoxuan, a pair of eyes first looked at the stunned punishment in the medicine pool, and then fell to Qin Haoxuan.
I don't know how many times I practiced. At this time, Qinghong's pity looks faint, even with a smile in the eyebrows: "Qin Dao."
Qin Haoxuan got up from the ground and stood in front of Qinghong. He sighed softly in his heart.
Qinghong’s love for him, he can’t know, but...
I thought I was really let go, but I saw the moment of Qin Haoxuan~EbookFREE.me~ Qinghong Pity discovered that there was no.
After acquaintance for so many years, they have fought side by side together, and they have been killed together. Her most difficult day was accompanied by Qin Haoxuan. When her crisis was the heaviest, her heart still thought Qin Haoxuan.
But now, the person who has been thinking about it for so long, really wants to be a relative, to become a husband of others.
As long as I think of this, Qinghong's pity is like a knife, and I can't hurt myself.
Qinghong's pity looks a little embarrassed, and the smiles deliberately put on the eyebrows are also dissipated. The diffuse is a thin layer of mourning that cannot be solved.
Qin Haoxuan looked at the appearance of Qinghong's pity, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. But even if he couldn't bear it anymore, Qinghong's affectionateness, he could not respond.
Qinghong did not speak, Qin Haoxuan did not know what to say, and the two fell silent.
Recalling the blue standing on the side, look at Qin Haoxuan, and look at Qinghong Pity, the black eyes of the big eyes swayed, and then pulled the clothes of Qinghong.
When Qinghong entered this door, all his attention was on Qin Haoxuan. He did not find the blue of his side. At this time, he looked at the blue with a strange look.
The news that Qin Haoxuan had a son was just spread in the main hall. Qinghong Pity did not know.
"You..." Looking at the five senses of Yi Lan and Qin Haoxuan, Qinghong’s pity was shocked.
"Are you a green aunt?" Recalling the blue eyes and squinting.
Qinghong pitifully nodded.
Recalling the blue eyes: "I know you, do you like me too?"
No one thought that the blue was actually unveiled in a sentence that the two people had not dared to smash the window paper for decades. Before the defense, Qinghong Pity actually stepped back and the heartbeat was very fast.
Qin Haoxuan is also a slap in the face, screaming and recalling the blue, whispering: "The adults talk to the children, don't interrupt!"