"The power of blood?"

Since Han Xu was born, Han Li has never taken care of him much, so naturally he will not tell him some secrets about his practice.

The King of Wei said: "Did this kid Han Li treat you as his son? Come and let me see it?"

After saying that, Han Xu felt a rude breath exerting on him. Even if he exposed all his strength and used all his means, he might not be able to compete with this powerful force.

Fortunately, this power came from King Wei and had no malice towards him.

Han Xu only felt a warm breath entering his body, as if all the secrets were hidden.

However, the existence of the system is not included. After all, the existence of the system has transcended the scope of this world.

After a while, Han Xu felt that his blood seemed to be boiling, as if there was a force to find and awaken something, but soon returned to peace.

"No wonder, you did not awaken the Han family's Tianlang bloodline." King Wei said with some regret. "The power of bloodline is a talent that only a very small number of cultivators can possess. Once awakened, it will not only greatly improve the qualifications of cultivators, but also allow cultivators to obtain unimaginable power."

"For example, Wei Kuang, his original realm has reached the ninth level, but if he uses the power of his bloodline, he can even fight against the powerful people who have just entered the extraordinary in a short period of time."

"I originally thought that you had awakened the Han family's Tianlang bloodline to have the current strength, but I didn't expect that you didn't have the aura of Tianlang bloodline in your body. It's a pity. If you could awaken the Tianlang bloodline, even if you were a master who had just entered the extraordinary, you wouldn't be your opponent."

"I look at Brother Wei's previous situation. After using the power of the Vermilion Bird's bloodline, my breath was a little impetuous, and I probably haven't fully controlled it."

King Wei looked at Han Xu in surprise and said, "Your vision is as poisonous as your mother. Yes, the power of bloodline is too powerful, and it is almost impossible to perfectly control it below the extraordinary. It can be said that when the power of bloodline can truly exert all its power, it is after stepping into the extraordinary."

Seeing that Han Xu didn't say anything, King Wei thought he was depressed because he had not awakened his bloodline, so he comforted him: "Although you did not awaken your bloodline, there is no need to regret. You have the current strength with your own strength. I think your achievements will not be worse than anyone else in the future."

Han Xu then came to his senses and nodded in response. In fact, he didn't care about the power of blood. He was thinking that he had not been favored by Han Li since he was a child. Is it because he did not awaken the bloodline of the Tianlang?

Han Li must have discovered that he had not awakened his bloodline, so he used him as an abandoned son and even sent him to the royal city as a proton.

On the other hand, his two brothers have now become the strong men who stand alone in the northern border.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wei, I won't underestimate myself."

"Good." King Wei said with a smile, "I'm tired for a day, take a break soon. If you need anything, please tell me to take it. You're the same as your own home. Don't be polite."

"Thank you, Uncle Wei."

Before parting, King Wei suddenly seemed to have thought of something important. He looked at Qing'er and Yingying very seriously, and stopped Han Xu.

"What else does Uncle Wei have to give?"

"It's nothing, mainly to remind you that young people should pay more attention to their health and don't take too many times at night."

Qing'er and Yingying blushed all of a sudden, and Han Xu almost couldn't stand firm.

The King of Wei's image in Han Xu's heart suddenly turned into a vulgar uncle and a perverted old man.

at night.

Perhaps because he was not adapting to the humid and hot climate in the southern region, Han Xu couldn't sleep even after turning around, so he simply wore a nightgown and came to the yard.

I wonder if Han Luoling will be lonely in the royal city alone.

Han Xu stared at the night sky. Before coming to the southern border, he never expected that King Wei and him would have such a connection.

Unconsciously, Han Xu's consciousness gradually became empty, and he seemed to have entered a wonderful state, as if he was standing in the sky and looking down, and the situation of the entire Wei Palace was clearly reflected in his mind.

He saw Wei Kuang practicing frantically, holding a huge rock with a thousand kilograms of stones and doing squats.

Qing'er was tidying up the strings of the piano, Yingying was wearing a thin pajama, leaning against the bed and thinking about something.

Suddenly, he saw the King of Wei.

King Wei stayed alone in the inner room of the study, standing in front of the wall, staring gently at a portrait of a woman on the wall.

The person in the portrait is like a fairy who is out of the world. Even if it is just a portrait, it is full of fairy spirit.

The King of Wei said softly: "Yao'er, I finally saw your son today. He is a very good young man and looks like you."

"After so many years, I still can't understand why you followed Han Li to the North. Can he treat you better than me? If he really cares about you, how could he end up like this? How could he treat your son like this?"

"But you don't have to worry. Although Han Li is not good to your son, I am still there. Since I have seen Xu'er, from now on, I will treat him as my own."

"Yao'er, after so many years, although I have married and had children, I still miss you in my heart."

"I miss you very much."

As he spoke, the tough and tough guy, Wei, actually shed tears.

He put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists tightly, restraining his inner surging emotions.

Han Xu sighed: "Poor lover."

Han Xu's attention stayed in the portrait for a long time. This was the first time he saw his mother in his two lives.

"Mom." Han Xu said quietly, and with a thought moving, his consciousness returned to his body.

He didn't even think about what was the magical realm of the omniscient perspective just now.

Three days passed by, and Han Xu lived quietly in the palace. He was pestered by Wei Kuang every day. However, the King of Wei was unable to meet him a few times. As the lord of the southern territory, the King of Wei also had many things to deal with.

"Han Xu, let's go." Wei Kuang rushed to find Han Xu. Today was the time to go to Wushen Mountain. The Witch God Church sent a messenger to bring all the forces participating in the Tiansuan to the Wushen Mountain.

It is said that many forces have sent leaders from the younger generation this time, which can be said to be a storm. Wei Kuang naturally would not miss this opportunity.

"Qing'er, Yingying, let's go." Han Xu called out and left the mansion with Wei Kuang. In order to facilitate gathering, the envoy would wait under the statue of Suzaku.

When he could see the statue of Suzaku from afar, Han Xu found that many people had gathered below, one of which attracted particular attention.

The man was dressed in noble clothes, handsome, holding a folding fan, and many people looked at him with a sense of awe.

Wei Kuang followed Han Xu's gaze and said, "This person is the holy son of the Holy Dao Palace,"
Chapter completed!