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Afterwards, along the way, I met a lot of people. Because these were people of the same clan, every time I met Chen Shaogong, I had to stop and introduce Chen Xiaoyu patiently.

Basically these people behaved very easy-going and close, and they all gave Chen Xiaoyu gifts, and he also accepted them all.

Under Chen Shaogong's popular science, he gradually understood that although these gifts seem to be very valuable, they are nothing at all to the Chen family, which has a deep heritage.

Moreover, none of these things were as hot as those given by Chen Shaoyang at the beginning, and his psychological burden was not so great.

On the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, gradually no one came forward to speak to them.

"Unlike the children of the collateral family, the children of this family basically spend their time on cultivation. If you hadn't heard that you will come in these two days, you would basically not see so many people."

Chen Shaogong smiled and explained.

Seeing Chen Xiaoyu nodded, he was patrolling the nearby mountains, he couldn't help but curiously said, "What are you looking at?"

"I want to know where Uncle Young Youth is locked up, so I can see him later."

Chen Xiaoyu said honestly.

Even though Chen Shaoqing is a collateral child, in his mind, the degree of intimacy is no worse than Chen Shaogong.

"If Young Youth knows that you have such a passion for him, I guess he would be happy to keep him locked up for another five years."

Chen Shaogong laughed, and then said again: "Don't look, the place where he is closed is not here, you can't see it. Or follow me to see your grandfather first. If he is happy, he might agree to go. It depends on your ability."

Chen Xiaoyu replied heavily.

"Can collateral children come here?"

Chen Xiaoyu suddenly asked, now that he is considered a little monk, he can naturally clearly sense that the aura is astonishing here. He thinks that if the outsiders can also come here to practice, then That's great.

A family with too strict hierarchy lacks flexible channels for ascending, which he does not want to see.

"Of course, I see that there is no temple there. It is a martial arts training hall specially prepared for children outside. Any collateral children who perform well can practice there. Your Uncle Changqing is a regular visitor there."

Chen Xiaoyu looked in the direction of Chen Shaogong's finger, but saw that under the cover of a towering old tree, some large buildings on the corners were faintly exposed, but they were only slightly smaller than the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"That's good!"

Chen Xiaoyu nodded in relief.

He had faintly heard of the so-called family crisis before. Although he didn’t know what crises could still exist with the size of the family’s proud world, but if the family can be more open and tolerant like this, and stronger, then face it. Naturally, they are more confident in times of crisis.

In this regard, the family obviously did not disappoint him.

This also made his speed up the stairs seem a bit brisk.

When he came to the top of the mountain, Chen Xiaoyu couldn't move when his eyes fell on the hall.

The light emitted by the three other buildings here is either monochromatic or two-color. Even the Lianwu Hall halfway up the mountain is only five-color, but the magnificent hall in front of you is full of seven colors, like a legend. The hall of mythology in it is general.

He hadn't felt much from a long distance before, but now he was close at hand to feel the Chen family's profound heritage contained in this hall itself.

"Don't froze, follow me in."

Chen Shaogong took the initiative to hold Chen Xiaoyu's hand and pulled him across the Baiyu Square in front of the hall, and formally came to the entrance of the hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, two young men stood upright here.

Seeing Chen Shaogong coming, they all nodded friendly and tacitly towards him, and then all of them set their eyes on Chen Xiaoyu, and one of them asked softly, "Is it Xiaoyu?"

Chen Shaogong nodded, then pulled Chen Xiaoyu and knelt down towards the hall.

"Grandpa, I'm back with Sister Sixteen's son, Shaoyu!"

After Chen Shaogong reported back respectfully, he knocked three heads toward the door, and Chen Xiaoyu quickly learned something.

"Squeak!"

The closed door of the main hall opened without wind, and there was an open and bright hall surrounded by various halos.

"come in!"

In the depths of the hall, there was a slightly familiar voice from Chen Xiaoyu, which was the voice of the grandfather he had heard from the jade slip of the seventh uncle Chen Shaoming before.

Chen Shaogong took Chen Xiaoyu to his feet, and walked into the hall with him.

As soon as he entered the hall, Chen Xiaoyu immediately felt all kinds of spiritual energy washing his body, and then strengthening his body in a way he didn't understand.

Just when he was so comfortable that he wanted to groan, he suddenly noticed that more than twenty pairs of eyes were focused on him.

He quickly gathered his mind and looked at him one by one, only to see a young man and woman whose name was larger or younger than him was staring at him curiously.

These young men and women maintained a cross-legged practice posture. Facing the gaze he was looking at, some of them smiled at each other, some nodded in greeting, but some showed undisguised contempt.

Chen Xiaoyu feels that he is a person who has lived for two lifetimes anyway. He will naturally respond politely to friendly people, and he will ignore those who are rude.

He is not guilty of having the same knowledge as these children.

After walking out of them, passing a few large pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, they walked to the end of the hall.

At the end, a majestic old man with gray beard and beard was sitting in the hall and looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of love and kindness.

"He should be my grandfather, Chen Yuanchen, the head of the Chen family!"

Chen Xiaoyu guessed like this in his heart, and then he turned his eyes to the sides of the white-haired old man's head, and looked at the nine old men who were sitting upright and silently focusing on him.

"They should be the elders of the family."

Chen Xiaoyu adjusted his breathing secretly, and walked forward with his head held up as much as possible.

*Meeting with the big brothers of the Chen family, he felt that he couldn't lose in his manners.

"Grandpa, elders, I have brought Xiaoyu back!"

Chen Shaogong led Chen Xiaoyu to them, then knelt on the ground meticulously and knocked his head three times.

"Xiaoyu met Grandpa Grandpa and the nine elders!"

In this case, Chen Xiaoyu naturally doesn't need to do more, just follow Chen Shaogong and kowtow.

"Good! Good! Good!"

There was a faint excitement between Chen Yuanchen's eyebrows, and he intimately called: "Xiaoyu, come up and let Grandpa see!"

"Yes!"