"Have you heard? Long Ziyang, who ran away from home, is back!"
"What? That fellow is back? Did the Patriarch spank his butt? "
"He didn't receive any punishment!"
"That can't be, right? He abandoned the family business and disappeared for almost a year. He didn't receive any punishment? "
In the inner courtyard, many of the Long Clan's direct descendants were discussing.
From their expressions and words, it wasn't hard to tell that they wanted to see Long Ziyang embarrass himself.
Although he was the son of the Patriarch, he wasn't welcomed by many of his cousins because he couldn't practice the Long Clan's martial arts.
Furthermore, he was the son of the Patriarch.
Otherwise, Long Ziyang's treatment in the Long Clan would be similar to that of the fallen genius, Xiao Ziji.
"I heard that Ziyang brought the Iron Bone's sect master over. The Patriarch and the elders were very enthusiastic. They didn't even think of punishing him."
"Iron Bone? Isn't that the sect that has been making a lot of noise in the city recently? "
"I heard that the Iron Bone's sect master is around the same age as us, but he was able to defeat Wuzong at the peak and even a rank two Martial King!"
"Is he that powerful?"
"You definitely didn't expect that Ziyang has already joined the Iron Bone. He came back to participate in the Clan Tournament!"
"A trash who can't even learn the most basic martial arts of the Long Clan dares to participate in the Clan Tournament? Who gave him such courage?"
"I also heard that many of the Iron Bone's disciples came. The Patriarch has arranged for them to stay in a small courtyard in the West Courtyard."
"I heard that the disciples of this sect have fought with the disciples of the Sacred Spring Sect for over seventy rounds. They haven't lost a single round. They are very powerful. Let's go and take a look."
In front of the courtyard in the West Courtyard.
Some of the Long Clan's disciples were looking inside while others were blocking the entrance.
Unfortunately, after looking for a long time, they didn't see anyone coming out of the room. This made them puzzled. Was there anyone living inside?
There was someone living inside.
The one living inside was Jun Changxiao and a group of disciples.
They were cultivating in their own rooms, unlike the direct descendants of the Long Clan. The Clan Tournament was about to begin, but they still had the leisure to watch the show.
…
Jun Changxiao brought his disciples along with Long Ziyang. Firstly, he wanted to help him avoid punishment. Secondly, he hoped to win first place and make Iron Bone famous.
This was his home ground.
Therefore, he had Li Qingyang and the others cultivate in their rooms instead of showing off in the Long family to prevent them from stealing the limelight.
Although Su Xiaomo and Li Fei really wanted to go out and have fun in Longyang City, they could only cultivate in peace in their rooms.
As for Liu Wanshi, because she was not bound by cultivation, she often brought Yao Mengying out to play. When she came back, she would also buy a lot of strange gadgets.
Three days later, on the eve of the Clans Tournament.
Long Ziyang found Jun Changxiao and said with a bitter face, "Sect Master, because I came back to participate in the Inter-Sect Tournament, many of my cousins who were in closed-door cultivation came out and applied to participate in the Clan Tournament."
"Scared?"
"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little nervous."
Long Ziyang's talent was not bad, but not only did his cousins have high-grade spirit roots, they were also extremely talented in comprehending the family's martial arts. Their strength was much stronger than his.
For example, his third cousin had already broken through to the sixth grade Martial Master before he left home and had grasped many of the Long family's martial techniques.
There was also his eldest and second cousins who had entered the seventh grade Martial Master early on. The former even had a top-grade spirit root and could be said to be the strongest direct descendant of the Long family's new generation.
Speaking of which …
The age difference between Long Ziyang and his cousins was only two or three years. Why was there such a huge difference in their realms?
It was very simple. They cultivated the Long family's unique mental cultivation method, the Dragon Breath Art. Its quality had already reached the high level of the Top Grade, and it was said that it was comparable to the Holy Rank.
The reason why the Long family was able to establish themselves in Longyang City and had the strength comparable to a fourth or fifth rate sect was all because of the Dragon Breath, this high level mental cultivation method.
In the Falling Star Continent, there were countless forces that relied on mental cultivation methods to establish sects.
The most famous one was Taixuan Shengzong, who used the remnant of Taixuan's Ice Heart Art to forcefully create a first-rate sect!
The Long family's mental cultivation method was very strong, and the direct descendants' cultivation speed was very fast.
Long Ziyang's talent was not bad, but he could not cultivate any of the family's martial techniques, so he could only choose the universal mental cultivation method. It was normal for him to be left far behind by his cousins.
It was because he knew that the family's martial techniques were very strong that he was nervous when the competition was about to start. He was afraid that he would not be able to win against his cousin and not be able to make a name for the Iron Bone.
"I have a Heart Calming Liquid here. You won't be nervous after drinking it." Jun Changxiao threw a small bottle over.
Long Ziyang was a little confused.
Out of absolute trust in the Sect Leader, he opened the bottle and drank it all.
The taste was a little bitter and a little mellow of malt.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, a strong aura burst out of Long Ziyang's body.
In just a moment, his perception of the Heaven and Earth Attribute was also instantly strengthened!
His realm had also entered the fifth grade Martial Master level from the fourth grade!
That's right.
He had drunk the top-grade aptitude modification liquid.
"Sect … Sect Leader …" Feeling the changes in his body and the increase in his realm, Long Ziyang's eyes immediately widened, and he said: "This … What's going on?"
Jun Changxiao said: "Are you still nervous?"
"Ka!"
Long Ziyang clenched his fists, and an even stronger power gathered in his meridians.
His gaze was burning as he said: "I'm not nervous at all, I even want to dance!"
… ….
"Let's go learn how to meow and meow together …" Early the next morning, a dynamic and rhythmic tune resounded throughout the Long family's inner courtyard.
In the courtyard, Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying stood in front, learning how to meow and meow. Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others stood behind to dance.
Although they were not in the sect, they could not miss out on morning exercises every day.
"What's that sound?"
The direct descendants of the Long family who had woken up early heard the sound and came over.
Passing through the open courtyard door, they were all dumbfounded when they saw the Iron Bone disciples doing strange actions.
"How embarrassing!"
"A man is still pouting!"
"If this were to be seen by outsiders, my Long family's face would definitely be lost by that guy!"
The direct descendants of the Long family all despised him.
If it was in the past, being watched by so many people, especially those of the same clan, Long Ziyang would definitely be very embarrassed. But now, he was completely immersed in dancing.
This kind of dancing morning exercise can make one feel good. After you experience it for yourself, you will be unable to extricate yourself from it like me!
The song ended.
Jun Changxiao turned off the magically modified sound system, and said: "Let's go."
"Shua!"
With a wave of his sleeve, he walked forward.
The disciples followed behind and arrived at the outer courtyard under the gazes of the direct descendants of the Long family.
Today was the day of the Long family's Great Competition. Although the sky had just brightened, many direct descendants had already gathered in the martial-arts arena.
Sect Leader Jun walked over with his disciples, immediately attracting their attention.
"The ones following behind should all be Iron Bone disciples."
"Why are there six or seven year old children?"
"It doesn't look like much. It's really unbelievable to win more than seventy matches against the Sacred Spring Sect in a row."
The arrival of Jun Changxiao and his disciples caused a heated discussion among the direct descendants of the Long family.
"Little brother Zi Yang."
At this moment, an extraordinary looking young man smiled and greeted him as he walked over.
Long Ziyang frowned slightly, but still called out: "Second cousin."
Second cousin Long Zishan walked in front of him and said in a low voice, "Joining the Iron Bone and participating in the Great Competition, you're quite promising now."
"However."
He grinned and said, "When the Great Competition starts later, if you meet me, don't run around the martial-arts arena with your head in your hands like last time."
"…"
Long Ziyang's face immediately turned ugly.
Su Xiaomo, who was at the side, could tell from Long Zishan's smile that he was mocking his junior brother. He almost couldn't help but kick him.
Calm down, calm down.
The Sect Leader had said that today was the stage for his junior brother's performance, so he couldn't steal the limelight.
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