The practice continues.

As the immortal in the pot said, it is indeed very dangerous to convert Xiao Yu's original power into the "power of the heavenly vein".

Just as it began, the power in Xiao Yu's body began to violently begin.

It hit Xiao Yu's meridians and was very uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu's mind became extremely turbulent due to the transformation of power, and the power turned half golden and half purple-red.

"Damn, you are a sign of falling into the devil's way!"

The immortal in the pot was shocked and immediately shouted: "Remember not to let your strength turn purple and red to stabilize your mind!"

It seems that Xiao Yu's cultivation level has improved too quickly.

If there is a slight problem, it will be difficult to control.

You cannot break through the realm within a few years. Otherwise, after practicing the "Heavenly Materia Divine Sword Technique", you will easily fall into the devil's path.

At this moment, Xiao Yu had already thoughts of heaven and hell!

Time passed by minute by minute, Xiao Yu's internal strength was still half the color, and the situation was very dangerous.

"Suppress!"

There was no way, the immortal in the pot had to use his spiritual power to suppress the violent power for Xiao Yu, sort out the meridians, and transform them as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Xiao Yu felt much better with the suppression of the pot.

But the transformation has been slow to succeed, and it has been late and has not been completed yet.

It seems that Xiao Yu's power is too huge, the transformation is too difficult, and the speed is very slow.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu's "spiritual disaster" seemed to be stabilized, his mind was not so swaying, and he could control himself.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

After midnight, Xiao Yu's original seed of Dantian suddenly stopped beating, and the transformation of internal force finally succeeded.

In an instant, it turned into a shocking sword energy, rising into the sky very sharply.

This sword energy should have been white.

But after Xiao Yu's transformation was successful, he was white and purple, looking extremely stunning and gorgeous.

"Boy, I'm finally in danger! Fortunately, you had triggered a 'spiritual disaster' before, otherwise you would be in danger today."

The immortal in the pot finally breathed a sigh of relief: "For three years, you cannot break through the realm, you must suppress the power in your body. Otherwise, you will easily fall into the devil's path and be tolerated by the righteous path in the world."

"So serious?"

If you cannot break through within three years, wouldn’t Xiao Yu always have to be in this combat power?

"The Heavenly Vein Divine Sword Skill is the highest treasure book of humanity. The power of the Heavenly Vein should be sharp white, but yours has a faint purple-red color, which is enough to indicate the danger of the situation."

The immortal in the pot nodded: "You are practicing too fast, so it is indeed not advisable to continue to improve your realm. Don't worry, there is a way to improve your combat power at that time, so there is no need to worry."

"That's good!"

Xiao Yu had been practicing for too long and felt a little hungry, so he left the jungle.

Next, you can quietly practice the "Tianmai Divine Sword Technique" at home.

After a few days, the combat effectiveness will still not be much weaker.

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Three days later, in the evening.

Gaoyang Villa is decorated with lights and colorful colors, which is very lively.

Today is the one-month period that Yun Kuan said at the funeral of Vo Gaoyang that day, which is also the official inheritance of the position of Vo Gaoyang as the eldest son of Vo Gaoyang.

The days when Xiao Yu took control of the underground forces in Tianhe City.

Today is a big day, and countless people are looking forward to this day. Many people know that it is better to say that it is the day when Tang Junjie succeeds to the throne, it is better to say that it is the day when Xiao Yu and Hong Sheng fight to the decisive battle.

Therefore, not only were there people on the road who went there, but also the business giants in Tianhe City, who went to watch the fun, making Gaoyang Villa very lively.

Even there were big elders and people from aristocratic families outside Tianhe City who came to watch the ceremony.

All forces are constantly gathering.

But Xiao Yu did not appear for a long time, which made Tang Junjie, Yun Kuan and others feel a little nervous.

In the villa, Yun Kuan and Tang Junjie looked at the venue from afar, and looked at the guests from all sides with heavy thoughts.

"Junjie, I really didn't expect that in addition to the Yun family, the Xie family, the Meng family, the Sun family, and the Gao family, these aristocratic families actually sent people to come. It seems that they are all hostile to Mr. Xiao!"

Yun Kuan glanced at her eyes and was a little worried: "In addition to Tianhe, Mr. Pang, Mr. Yang, Chaoyang International Hotel, Fengyang Villa and other forces have also come?"

"The Chaoyang International Hotel is probably coming for Uncle Xiao's fruits and vegetables, so there is no big problem."

Tang Junjie has long been different from what he used to be: "What is important is Hong Sheng, Zhang Wanhao, Xie family, and Sun family. I heard that a few days ago, Sun Qi, the son of the Sun family, was seriously injured by Uncle Xiao's palm, and he will definitely take revenge!"

"It seems that only soldiers come to block the water and the earth!"

Yun Kuan waved his hand: "Let's go, we have to go and preside over the presidency. Mr. Xiao has already arrived in Tianhe City, and I believe he will arrive in time."

Yun Kuan and Tang Junjie appeared.

Hong Sheng and Zhang Wanhao, the three tycoons in Tianhe, also brought their people together. This time, their power was not as great as the funeral of Voice Gaoyang.

However, all the elites were revealed.

The left and right guardians around the two were extremely powerful masters, which made Yun Kuan and Tang Junjie feel very depressed.

More importantly, there must be more powerful figures hidden near Gaoyang Villa.

"Master Hong, Master Zhang, please sit down!"

Tang Junjie bowed and asked Hong Sheng and Zhang Wanhao to sit down below, leading the left and right sides.

And he himself stood in the center.

There is another location around me.

All fools know this position, which was left to Xiao Yu by Tang Junjie.

"Nephew Junjie, what do you mean?"

With such an arrangement, Hong Sheng and Zhang Wanhao would naturally not sit down: "When Mr. Fu was alive, we three tycoons were in the same position, but you made us ranked below you today. Are you so disrespectful to seniors?"

"From today, there are no three tycoons, only me, Tang Junjie."

Tang Junjie knew that he couldn't sit steadily, but he also said: "So, except for me, Uncle Xiao, no one is qualified to be on an equal footing with me."

"Children, you are presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Sheng's confidant, the famous Gu Yang, immediately shouted and attacked Tang Junjie directly.

This ancient Yang has a status in Tianhe City, below the three tycoons, Xu Fei, Yu Jiuzhi and others.

High status and strong strength.

"Hmph, when did you scream at me when you talk about roles like you?"

Tang Junjie's killing this month was not a false reputation, so he immediately slapped it with a palm.

The power of the qi immediately beat Gu Yang backed back continuously, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Good guy, he actually cultivated the third grade?"

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked.

A month ago, Tang Junjie was just a weak high school student, without the power to tie a chicken! Now, he has reached the third-grade "early stage of consecration"?

Moreover, he injured Gu Yang, who was the second-level “peak of the foundation-building stage” with one palm?

"Nephew Junjie, what awesome skill!"

Seeing this, Hong Sheng had to speak: "Do you think that with your current cultivation level, you can surpass me, Hong Sheng and Brother Marriott?"

"It is naturally not possible with my nephew's cultivation. But I have a backer! My uncle Xiao and my father fell in love with him at first sight. Before my father died, he entrusted his nephew to Uncle Xiao. The two uncles should know that!"

Tang Junjie was meticulous and pretended to be arrogant at this moment: "Uncle Xiao treated me like a son and cared for me very much. He not only passed on my way of cultivation, but also tried his best to support me in inheriting my father's position. Since he said that I could sit in the first seat in Tianhe City, then I could sit!"

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Sheng was immediately angry: "Who is Xiao Yu? What is his qualification to guide the country?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the void.

Then, the sound was so loud that a majestic voice suddenly fell from the sky. Who would it be if it were Xiao Yu?

Seeing this speed, Hong Sheng suddenly shrank.

Xiao Yu's cultivation is stronger than he imagined!

"Uncle Xiao!"
To be continued...