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In the silent secret room, Xu Xinyao looked at the serious third brother beside her in shock.

What does this third brother mean?

When Xu Yuan was watched, his expression did not change at all.

The bustling streets of Dijing are quiet on both sides by the carriages driving on the lane.

Inside the Black Dragon Carriage,

Xu Changge frowned, his voice a little stern:

"Changtian! What are you saying?"

"."

Xu Yinhe, who was opposite, looked unchanged when he heard this question and had no intention of speaking, but his fingers moved slightly and directly blocked Xu Changge's next words.

He used Qi.

Moreover, with Xu Changge's cultivation level, he instantly felt the pressure like a mountain.

Xu Changge faced the pressure and wanted to speak, but he met Xu Yinhe's chilling eyes like a falcon.

Xu Changge's words came to an abrupt end, but instead they were speechless for a long time.

When Xu Yuan saw this scene, he knew that this father had given him an opportunity to explain, so he continued to say:

"Father, there are few records about saints, but Luo Daofan once told me that if a strong saint dies, it will vary from person to person, but most of them can live to about three hundred and sixty years. Can you live for so long?"

"Oh"

Xu Yinhe smiled, his laughter a little cold: "You can live a long life for your father, so don't worry."

"." Xu Yuan.

This is very heavy.

If it were the Tian family of Li, it would be the same as the prince who had just completed the throne in private. He couldn't wait to go to the current emperor's ill palace to ask:

Dad, you have such a high level of cultivation. How long will it take to die?

If you don’t get slapped to death, there must be a third prince to go to Tiandao.

Xu Changge hesitated a little and advised:

"Father, so is Changtian."

"Shut up."

Xu Yinhe glanced at his eldest son: "Go out."

"." Xu Changge's green body moved slightly, but he still obediently got off the carriage.

The sound of the carriage closing the door came, and for a moment, Xu Yinhe's voice eased slightly:

"Xinyao, so is it. Some things, I want to talk to your third brother for my father."

Xu Xinyao opened her mouth, bit her lip, and gently pulled the corner of Xu Yuan's clothes.

Xu Yuan looked at her with a calm look.

Xu Xinyao also left.

She knew her father was angry.

The departure of the brother and sister is in exchange for the silence of the father and son.

"."

a long time,

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes, breathing as smoothly as before, and said:

"Father, I said from the beginning, let Xu Changge and Xinyao go out."

After the words came to an end, Xu Yuan hoped that this father could scold him or even beat him up.

But unfortunately, there isn't.

A long exhalation came, followed by laughter, first a low laugh, then became cheerful. Xu Yinhe had forgotten how long it had been since he laughed like this.

He is really happy.

Having laughed enough, Xu Yinhe's voice also had a faint smile:

"How did you see it?"

"."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and his heart sank to the bottom.

He still guessed it.

There was indeed something wrong with this father's health.

"You're in a hurry."

Xu Yinhe knocked on the tea case in front of him:

"What's the hurry?"

"All, everything you are doing is too urgent now. I'm anxious to train me and I'm anxious to attack the sect."

"Continue to talk." Xu Yinhe thought something.

Xu Yuan took a deep breath, neither hurry nor slow down:

"You have not denied your plan to attack the Sword Sect before, and the Jiantian Pavilion's deduction for the future is likely to be true.

"The lifespan of the saint is 180 years old. Now you are in your prime. The strength of the Prime Minister's Mansion is still thriving. Under your deliberate government orders over the years, the sect's vigilance against us is gradually decreasing. There is no need to act so anxiously."

After a quiet moment, seeing that Xu Yinhe had no intention of answering, Xu Yuan continued:

"Secondly, you are trying to cultivate a successor. First, the second brother, who can lead Aunt Lou Ji and the others, but his cultivation is too weak. The eldest brother's temperament is destined to be unable to bear the heavy responsibility. He is a talented person rather than a handsome man. You can see this. If you hand over the Prime Minister's Mansion to the eldest brother, you will most likely lose his prosperity."

"Third, you are too anxious to test my ability as soon as possible. Although the 40,000 Black Scale Army is a bargaining chip for my first practice, it is also a bit too expensive. If you have enough time, you should start with something smaller."

Paused,

Xu Yuan asked directly again:

"So, dad, how long can you live?"

"Oh"

With a gentle chuckling, Xu Yinhe's tone was gentle and casual:

"Don't worry, at least you can live until you have a child and watch your child grow up."

"."

Xu Yuan did not express any joy in this statement.

How long does it take from his marriage to having children, and then to the child growing up?

Thirty years?

How long will it take to pacify the sects of the world and then leave a peaceful world for future generations?

Xu Yuan didn't know this, but he knew that many time lines in Cangyuan started in more than ten years, and the longest one even spanned thirty years.

This father counted the time to end the chaos in the world for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan whispered:

“Time is too tight.”

"Maybe it's not going to be tight now." Xu Yinhe said.

"." Xu Yuan did not answer immediately.

Although he said this to this father on the surface, a lot of the information he released from the information and various endings in "Cangyuan".

It is still unknown how big his real weapon is, whether he can hold the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

And today's conversation will directly completely change the direction of the future.

Because he heard what his father meant, he seemed to be ready to continue to develop.

"call"

After exhaling a long breath, Xu Yuan asked in a low voice:

"Is your body poisoned by someone else? Or is it an old injury?"

He felt a little stressed.

Instead of letting him take the lead, it is better to continue to let this father take responsibility.

In "Cangyuan", I didn't say that this father had a physical problem, but if there were some strange poisons in the world, or old injuries and hidden diseases, others could not cure them, but maybe he could.

In those world lines, the plot protagonist and the important characters around him have gone too far, and there is always a kind of poison or injury that suits you.
To be continued...