chapter 14

The Xiao family was the only big family in Fallen Immortal Town. In this small town, there were only a few hundred thousand people.

It was also the only martial arts family in this town.

If Xuanxin wanted to get more money, how could he not find a big family like the Xiao family?

At the Xiao family's martial arts field, the annual test of the family's disciples was being held.

Martial arts strength test.

Xuanxin and Xuan Yuan left the teahouse and went straight to the Xiao family. They came to the Xiao family's martial arts field and blended into the crowd.

On the martial arts field, the Xiao family's disciples were dressed gorgeously. At a glance, one could tell who was from the Xiao family.

They were ordinary people who came to watch the fun.

"Abbot, the one sitting in the middle of the main stage is the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan."

"The one beside him is the great elder of the Xiao family."

"It is said that both of them are Xiantian realm experts …"

Xuan Yuan stood beside Xuanxin and introduced the basic information of the Xiao family. Xuan Yuan had heard this information before.

Xuanxin's eyes focused and looked at the main stage. The dignified head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan, and the gloomy great elder of the Xiao family.

The two of them were Innate Experts. Their martial arts strength was at the Innate Realm. They were not people that the current Shaolin Temple could afford to provoke.

"Xiao Huohuo, Houtian third stage."

On the martial arts field, a middle-aged man loudly announced after looking at the test tablet that had been bombarded.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion on the martial arts field.

"Hehe, as expected, our Xiao family's former genius is still a waste."

"He is still Houtian third stage. This year, he is still in the same place."

"Alas, our Xiao family's former genius had his Dantian shattered overnight and became a waste …"

"Xiao Huohuo is really shameless. His Dantian was shattered and he still came out to make a fool of himself."

"The family's face has been lost by him …"

"Yes, if his father was not the head of the family, this kind of waste would have been kicked out of the Xiao family …"

"A waste with a shattered Dantian should be kicked out of the Xiao family and left to fend for himself. He can't stay in the family to eat and drink for free …"

"He was once a genius. I don't know what wicked things he did, but his Dantian shattered overnight …"

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On the Martial Practice Field, the Xiao Clan's disciples in luxurious clothes all revealed looks of disdain.

Pairs of mocking eyes looked contemptuously at the dazed handsome young man on the stage.

"Is it really impossible?"

Xiao Huohuo muttered to himself. Suddenly, he clenched his fists, and an unyielding pride gathered between his brows.

"Sigh, silly child."

On the main stage, Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed with disappointment and pity. In the end, he shook his head and sighed.

Walking down from the testing platform, Xiao Huohuo didn't dare to turn his head to look at his father. Instead, he calmly faced the indifferent gazes.

He calmly faced the mockery and ridicule of the Xiao Clan's disciples.

He was used to it and was numb to it.

The feelings of the clan had long disappeared, hadn't they?

In this family, the only thing Xiao Huohuo cared about was to prove himself to his father.

Xuanxin didn't know how to describe his feelings as he watched the Xiao Family put on a good show.

It was very melodramatic.

He didn't expect that in this world where martial arts flourished, there would really be such a melodramatic loser.

When Xiao Huohuo passed by Xuanxin, Xuanxin stared at Xiao Huohuo. His eyes shot out a sharp light.

Under the gaze of the Golden Eye of Destiny, he saw an even more melodramatic scene.

This Xiao Huohuo's luck was shocking. Thick luck condensed on his body. In that ball of golden luck, there was an ancient word 'fire'.

He was born with a fire life. Fire had been firmly engraved in his life.

In this life, only by playing with fire could one rise.

In short.

This Xiao Huohuo was actually a person with great luck. He was the chosen one, the loser, the son of destiny.

"What a talent."

Xuanxin couldn't help but sigh. If a talent like Xiao Huohuo could be accepted as a disciple by Shaolin.

How much would his Sign-In Value increase?

Inadvertently, Xuanxin's eyes flashed with a hint of passion. This Xiao Huohuo was fated with Buddhism and Shaolin.

He should be a monk.

Just as Xuanxin was about to step forward and communicate with Xiao Huohuo.

An old man in a green robe flew over.

He descended from the sky!

"Xiao Huohuo."

This old man had an extraordinary aura. After shouting, he walked towards the Xiao Family on the main stage.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for my son in the Xiao Family?"

"I am Xiao Zhan."

The head of the Xiao Family, Xiao Zhan, frowned and stood out with a solemn expression. He protected Xiao Huohuo behind him.

As a Xiantian Realm expert, he could sense this old man in a green robe.

His martial arts strength was definitely not inferior to his.

"Heng Dao Sect, Grand Elder Feng Qingyang."

"Nalan Yan reached the Foundation Establishment Xiantian Realm three days ago and was accepted as the direct disciple of the Heng Dao Sect's Sect Master. Today, I came to the Xiao Family to cancel the engagement between Nalan Yan and Xiao Huohuo."

Feng Qingyang raised his hand and displayed an imposing manner. He took out the certificate of cancellation of the engagement that Nalan Yan had written.

He threw it to Xiao Huohuo, who had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Your Excellency, the Heng Dao Sect has gone too far by behaving in this manner."

The head of the Xiao Family, Xiao Zhan, had a dark expression on his face. Even if Xiao Huohuo had become a good-for-nothing now.

You want to cancel the engagement.

You can't just throw out the marriage certificate in public without discussing it beforehand.

What was even more outrageous was that Nalan Yan wanted to cancel the engagement.

She didn't even show her face.

What was this?

This wasn't just looking down on Xiao Huohuo, but also the entire Xiao Family. This was a blatant slap to the Xiao Family's face without giving them any face at all.

"Here are two Foundation Establishment Elixirs. Consider it compensation for Xiao Huohuo."

Feng Qingyang had the bearing of a great family. He also felt that the Heng Dao Sect's actions were too overbearing.

It wasn't very dignified and was a bit humiliating.

He threw a small box made of Purple Trembling Wood to Xiao Huohuo, waved his hand, and left with a gust of wind.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.

Xiao Huohuo held the small box made of Purple Trembling Wood. His breathing was heavy, and his expression was extremely ugly. The Heng Dao Sect's actions were not only overbearing.

To the Xiao Family and to Xiao Huohuo, it was a shame that was difficult to wash away.

"Nalan Yan?"

Xiao Huohuo's eyes were red, and his brows were filled with unyielding pride.

No matter what kind of adversity he faced, he never admitted defeat.

He also never lowered his head.

"Silly child, quickly take a look. Is there a Foundation Establishment Elixir inside?"

The Xiao Family's head, Xiao Zhan, reminded Xiao Huohuo with a flushed face and hurried breathing.

When Xiao Huohuo opened the small box made of Purple Trembling Wood.

Inside were two small, sparkling and translucent white elixirs.

The elixir's fragrance was rich and assailed the nose. Smelling it made one feel refreshed. This was definitely a pure Foundation Establishment Elixir without a doubt.

"Good, good."

"This Foundation Establishment Elixir can not only help a martial artist break through to the Xiantian realm, but it also has the hope of repairing a martial artist's broken dantian."

Xiao Zhan's eyes flickered. Seeing the Foundation Establishment Elixir, he seemed to see the hope of his son, Xiao Huohuo.

"Father, is this true?"

Xiao Huohuo's face was filled with eagerness. His dantian was broken, and no matter how hard he tried these three years.

What he did was ultimately useless.

His martial strength had been stagnant at the Houtian third stage.

If the Foundation Establishment Elixir could help him repair his dantian, not to mention regaining his former prodigy status.

He could gather Qi again and improve his martial realm.

It also gave him hope, and also his last hope to regain his dignity.

"Humph, the success rate of Foundation Establishment Elixir repairing dantian is less than 10%."

"There is almost no hope."

"Xiao Huohuo, hand over the Foundation Establishment Elixir. Give it to my son, Xiao Mumu, and he will be able to break through to the Xiantian realm. In this way, my Xiao family will have three Xiantian powerhouses."

At this time, the Xiao family's Great Elder stood up and looked at the two Foundation Establishment Elixirs in Xiao Huohuo's hands with blazing eyes.

"Xiao Huohuo, you are the shame of the Xiao family. You don't deserve to have the Foundation Establishment Elixir."

"Give it to me quickly."

Behind the Great Elder, Xiao Mumu, who was already over 30 years old, stood up with a face full of excitement and ecstasy.

"Great Elder, even if my son's dantian is only 10%."

"That is also my son, Xiao Huohuo's hope."

"Don't go too far."

The Xiao family's Patriarch, Xiao Zhan, saw the Great Elder and his son stand up and loot a burning house. He couldn't help but angrily stare and loudly reprimand them.

"Patriarch, with the current situation of the Xiao family, do you really want to cause a split?"

The Xiao family's Great Elder coldly snorted and threatened with a face full of arrogance.

Xiao Zhan's face was unsightly, and he was speechless.