Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Father, what's the matter with your injury? Zhou Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a calm tone, but his slightly trembling voice still revealed his extreme anger.

Zhou Dinghai thought for a while, thinking that his son is born smart, even if he can guess a thing or two without telling him, it is better to tell him directly, and said: A few days ago, I heard that a plant of magic medicine was born, so I went to touch it for my father. Try your luck, fight with others a few tricks, but your skills are not as good as others!

As soon as Zhou Heng heard it, he understood that his father was trying to find him an elixir that could cure the disease, and risked fighting with others, but he was severely injured!

Originally, this world is dominated by strength, if you can't beat others in fists, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others! Zhou Heng could accept this, but his father was seriously injured because of him, but he couldn't bear it!

His father was his only relative, but he was injured because of himself. He was extremely angry. It was because of his previous incompetence that made his father run around and take risks for him!

Zhou Heng blamed himself. If it wasn't for his uselessness, how could his father have been injured?

There is an evil fire in his heart, and he almost wants to burn the world to the ground!

No matter who that person is, no matter how terrifying his background is, he is dead!

Zhou Heng swore in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face, and said, Father, I have good news for you, I can practice now!

What, really? Zhou Dinghai's slightly dull eyes suddenly flashed a bright light. He looked at Zhou Heng carefully, and immediately felt the powerful aura on Zhou Heng. Although it was not comparable to his heyday, but Definitely entered the bone refinement realm!

He has only been away from home for more than four months, and his son has reached the bone refining state from a waste that cannot cultivate?

Haha, hahahaha! Zhou Dinghai laughed violently, full of joy, but the laughter shook the wound, and he immediately began to cough again, and his face, which had been a little more rosy from excitement just now, immediately It became extremely pale again.

But he still had a smile on his face, stretched out a big hand and patted Zhou Heng's shoulder, and said, Good boy, good boy, daddy knows you can do it! You can do it!

Zhou Heng also nodded vigorously, grabbed his father's hand, and was speechless for a moment.

Father, who hurt you? Zhou Heng finally couldn't help asking.

Zhou Dinghai remained silent, and said after a while: Heng'er, the outside world is a hundred times, a thousand times bigger than you imagined, what you have to do now is to concentrate on cultivation, and don't worry about other things. distraction!

Father, you were seriously injured because of me. I don't even know the name of the enemy. How can you tell me to practice with peace of mind? Zhou Heng said excitedly.

Zhou Dinghai shook his head, and said: It's not considered an enemy, there is no owner of heaven, material and earth treasures, anyone can fight for them, father has already said, skills are not as good as people, skills are not as good as people!

Father! Zhou Heng looked at Zhou Dinghai firmly, his eyes full of stubbornness.

This child, like him, is more like his mother!

Zhou Dinghai sighed, and said: Okay, but your current strength is too weak, unless you can walk the road to heaven, otherwise father will not let you die!

Zhou Heng's body trembled. Was it someone at the Spirit Gathering Realm who injured his father?

so what!

Zhou Heng clenched his fists vigorously. If you don't avenge your father, you will be a son of man in vain!

He is indeed not the opponent of the strong spirit-gathering realm right now, but one day he will reach the spirit-gathering realm, and with the open space of his dantian, he is at least twice as strong as the average spirit-gathering realm powerhouse!

Coupled with Ling Tian's Nine Forms, he has the confidence to kill any strong person in the Spirit Gathering Realm!

Heng'er, why did your illness suddenly recover? Zhou Dinghai didn't want his only son to be entangled in his injury, so he quickly changed the subject.

Zhou Heng was taken aback, hesitated for a moment before saying: I picked up a wild fruit in Pingtian Mountain, and after eating it, my whole body became hot. After being in a coma for two days, I was able to practice suddenly, and the speed was very fast!

The matter of the black broken sword is too unimaginable, and the matter is of great importance. It's not that Zhou Heng doesn't believe his father, but the secret itself is a huge burden, and he can bear it alone!

Zhou Dinghai is convinced of this, because the motivation behind his running here and there is to find an elixir to clear up Zhou Heng's stubborn illness. Now that he was born a father, all he has now is incomparably happy and proud!

——Who said his son is a waste, has anyone seen a waste who has advanced from the first level of body training to the seventh level of body training within four months?

How many Bone Refining Realm can the Zhou family produce now?

Although it can't compare with his evil talent when he entered the bone refining realm at the age of twelve, judging from Zhou Heng's training time, he is far behind!

If he has a son like this, what more can he ask for?

Father, I accidentally entered a Juegu, and got a practice method, which is more than twice as fast as the cultivation speed of Lie Yang Jue! Zhou Heng took out the Moon Shadow Heart Jue as if offering a treasure, and in the In front of his father, he can show his emotions without any scruples.

What! Zhou Dinghai's expression changed, he was surprised and then overjoyed, he took the book tremblingly, but he couldn't even hold the book, and immediately slipped onto the quilt again.

Zhou Heng's face changed, his father's injury was far beyond his estimate.

He quickly opened the pages of the book, allowing Zhou Dinghai to just glance at it, and after Zhou Dinghai nodded slightly, he turned over a page. Although the exercises with more than 4,000 characters are obscure and difficult to understand, Zhou Dinghai is also a generation of geniuses, and he can suddenly understand after a short pause, and he quickly browsed the entire exercises.

Heng'er, this exercise is incredible! Zhou Dinghai closed his eyes and thought for a while, with an extremely cautious look on his face, Besides, it has too much to do with it, and any leak of information will lead to death! You Burn it immediately, and you can practice it yourself in the future, don't tell anyone, and don't pass it on to anyone!

Sure enough, ginger is old and spicy, Zhou Dinghai made the most accurate judgment in just a split second.

Zhou Heng nodded. He really thought about burning the Moon Shadow Heart Art, but that would have to wait until Zhou Dinghai learned it.

Father, do you remember? Zhou Heng asked.

Seven seven eight eight, as long as you remember it, I can ask you! Zhou Dinghai showed a slight smile, he was naturally happy to get such a book of exercises.

Zhou Heng nodded, not daring to waste time, and immediately went to the kitchen to light a fire, and set the Moon Shadow Heart Art on fire. Although the book silk has not rotted for a hundred years, it is not resistant to high humidity, and it will soon turn into a pile of fly ash.

There was a creak, but the door of the other courtyard was pushed open at this time, and a servant came in with a plate, and shouted as he walked: Hey, hey, are you dead? If you are not dead, just say a word. ,time to eat!

Hearing this, Zhou Heng jumped up all of a sudden!

Huh? The servant walked in, and when he saw Zhou Heng, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face. He obviously didn't expect him to come back suddenly, but he didn't take it to heart. He just put the tray on the table heavily. Fang said, It's just in time for you to come back, so I don't need to feed that useless man! Hey, there was only a useless son in the past, and now I have become a useless son. He really deserves to be a father and son!

This servant is a man in his thirties, Zhou Heng knows him, he is Zhou Jianming's sideman, his name is Zhao Si, he was Zhou Jianming's servant at the beginning, now he is the head of the house, and he has quite a status among the servants.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is still a servant, and he dared to openly offend him. Does this mean he has the guts of a bear, or...

Zhou Heng opened the lid of the tray on the table, and when he glanced over, his face became even more angry.

This so-called food is actually rotten food, is it for people to eat?

Why did Zhao Si dare to treat his father like this? Apart from Zhou Heng's anger, he was more worried—how bad was his father's injury that he dared to bully a servant?

Haha, didn't your father tell you? Since Zhao Si is someone close to Zhou Jianming, he naturally regards Zhou Dinghai and his son as a thorn in his side like his master, Your father has been abolished. A master in the blood realm will kill a cripple!

You are useless, your father is a useless person, it's not that the family does not enter the house!

Zhao Si laughed wildly, without any scruples——Zhou Jianming hated Zhou Dinghai for so many years, now that he seizes this opportunity, he will naturally punish the father and son to death. He doesn't need to be afraid at all.

Zhou Heng's face was overflowing with uncontrollable murderous aura. Not only was his father abolished, but he was also seriously injured. He was emotional before and didn't pay attention, but now that he thinks about it, he didn't smell the medicine in the room!

And what Zhao Si sent was only rotten rice for pigs, and no boiled medicine. What does this mean?

The family has given up on Zhou Dinghai and left him to fend for himself!

If you lose your cultivation, you lose your value?

No, although the family is realistic, it is not so cold-blooded yet! This must be Zhou Xianming's tricks behind the scenes, and only the Great Elder's persistence can make the family make such a cruel decision!

How many grievances did my father endure in the past few days! If I came back a few days later, my father lost his cultivation, and he had no medicine stone to treat him, and he ate this kind of food, how many days would he be able to last?

Humiliate my father! Still want to kill my father!

Zhou Heng's heart was filled with rage, and his killing intent soared into the sky!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Si's head and neck.

Dare to be right—uh! Zhao Si didn't pay attention to Zhou Heng at all, and was about to knock Zhou Heng down with a punch, but Zhou Heng pinched his neck just as the fist was thrown out. With no strength left, the fist he swung hangs weakly.

Kakaka, Zhou Heng's hands were getting tighter and tighter, and Zhao Si's throat kept making the sound of joints squeezing, and his face instantly turned purple and began to turn black. He struggled feebly, his eyes flashed with horror, and he was deeply puzzled.

——How could it be possible for Zhou Heng to have such a powerful strength, so that he, the peak of the third level of body training, has no power to fight back!

Isn't this kid a trash who can't cultivate?

Whoever insults my father, die! Zhou Heng pronounced the sentence coldly, he folded his right hand, and there was a crisp sound, Zhao Si kicked his feet, dropped his head, and died!