C28 discovery

Han Yuhuamao immediately said with a gloomy face: "Little Sister Sheng Xi sure likes to joke around, but am I wrong? The entire clan knows that Han Yuxiaotian was not able to cultivate since the day he was born. Even when he entered the Qi Pavilion a few days ago, he was unable to cultivate his inner breathing.

"Based on the clan leader's words! What? Could it be that you already have the qualifications to question the Patriarch's words? Or was it someone behind your back who ordered you to do this? " Han Yushengxi said indifferently, but her eyes grew colder and colder.

Hearing such sharp words, Han Yuhuamao did not dare to be stubborn anymore. If this big hat was confirmed, not to mention him, even his elders would be in trouble, "Little Sister Sheng Xi is too serious, how would I dare question Lord Clan Leader's words? I am just dissatisfied with Han Yuxiaotian. After that, he left in a dejected manner, and did not forget to give Han Yuxiaotian a fierce look before he left.

Just as Han Yu Lie was at a loss as to what to do, a voice sounded in his ears.

"You're still not leaving?"

At this moment, Han Yu Lie was feeling depressed. Suddenly, he heard that someone had come to provoke him, and looked towards the direction of the voice with a face full of viciousness.

"Han Yuduofeng!"

Looking at his cool face, Han Yu Lie opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. He just snorted and left. "Thank you!" Han Yuxiaotian said sincerely.

Han Yuxiaotian acknowledged these two friends who were born at the same time as him and who were also geniuses amongst the geniuses in the clan, yet didn't alienate him because he was a "trash". Furthermore, they often played together when they were young and had always taken care of him.

"Eh, you seem to have changed?" Han Yushengxi had to admit that the girl's thoughts were meticulous. She only needed a few moves from Han Yuxiaotian to feel some sort of change in his body.

"Where? Face? Have you become handsome again? "

Hearing Han Yuxiaotian's words, Han Yuduofeng raised his poker face and suddenly said: "No matter how handsome you are, you're still as handsome as I am!"

Han Yuxiaotian and Han Yushengxi looked at each other, and the two practically noticed the astonishment in each other's eyes at the same time, as if they had found a new continent: "So this poker face is actually so sullen!"

While the three were chatting and waiting for the Scripture Pavilion to open, more and more people arrived. Not long after, the sound of a bell rang out, and those who had arrived at the center of the hall moved out of the way.

Following which an old man and two middle-aged men appeared in the arena at the same time. The two middle-aged men were the deacons of the two Frigid Feather Family s, Liu Yuan and Cai Qing. The old man was an expert that was stationed in the Scripture Pavilion of the Frigid Feather Family.

At this time, everyone quietened down. Han Yuxiaotian took a look around, and knew that there were at least a hundred people who entered the Scripture Pavilion this time.

The old man's slightly cloudy eyes scanned the surroundings, making everyone present feel like their bodies had been seen through without a single secret.

Then, the old man's voice sounded out, "The Ancient Texts Depository is a crystal made with the lives of countless of our ancestors in the Frigid Feather Family. From generation to generation, they explored and excavated all sorts of martial arts techniques throughout the history of China, even creating a new martial arts path. Finally, at the end of their lives, they recorded all of the martial arts they had learned and left it in the Ancient Texts Depository forever. It can be said that without their effort, their souls and blood, there would not be the Frigid Feather Family's Scripture Pavilion right now. "

At this moment, all the disciples of the Frigid Feather Family present, including Han Yuhuamao and Han Yu Lie, all had solemn expressions. Any personal interest and emotion could be thrown aside in the face of the clan's honor, as this was one of the core clan rules of the Frigid Feather Family.

The souls of the families that had been passed down for thousands of years could be seen in the bodies of these youths who had yet to grow up — the clan's honor was above all else!