"Are you Si Wenming, the son of Si Gun?"

"Junior is exactly that."

"You come with me."

With a gesture of his hand, Si Wenming flew up and was soon led by Chi You to a majestic palace.

Si Wenming recognized at a glance that this was the place where his father handled tribal affairs.

When the two landed, the guarding soldiers saw Si Wenming and quickly stepped forward to salute.

Chi You stepped forward, and the soldiers seemed unable to see him.

Si Wenming was surprised, but did not dare to speak rashly.

After following the other party in, he soon saw his father sitting at his desk in the side hall handling government affairs.

"Daddy."

Si Gun put down his pen and smiled.

"It's Yu'er who's here."

"Daddy."

After shouting, the son did not come directly.

Just when Si Gun felt a little strange, a tall monk wearing black robes suddenly appeared directly in front of him, where there was nothing at all, as if the water was rippling.

Si Gun instantly became vigilant, and a large earth-yellow seal appeared from above his head, attracting Daluo Jinxian-level magic power.

But when he saw the bamboo stick in the opponent's hand and the red gourd at his waist, he was stunned.

Although he is only a registered disciple of Chongshan, he is no stranger to the attire of a direct disciple of Chongshan.

Chi You smiled faintly, and with silent urging, a red square cauldron with two ears and three legs emerged from above his head.

Not Zhou Ding.

One of the spiritual treasures of Chongshan Academy, it is a meritorious treasure that suppresses Chongshan's luck and is stored in the Buzhou Mountain Patriarch Hall.

Any disciple who becomes a disciple of Chongshan will have a projection of a Buzhou tripod appear in his Dantian.

Therefore, bamboo sticks and red gourds can be faked, but without Zhou Ding projection, they will never be faked.

The moment the projection of Chi You's Buzhou Cauldron appeared, a similar projection of the cauldron emerged from Si Gun's head, but compared to Chi You, his projection was much lighter.

The moment the projections of the two cauldrons appeared, a strange resonance appeared.

There is no more falsehood this time.

After the two of them put away the projection of the Buzhou tripod, Si Gun walked around the table, stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Si Gun, the 109th generation disciple of Chongshan Academy, pays homage to his ancestor."

Almost every Chongshan disciple knows that within our sect, anyone who can become a direct descendant must be a Hunyuan monk.

Although there is such an existence, the dragon often sees the beginning but not the end.

However, when Si Gun was practicing in Buzhou Mountain, he was fortunate enough to see Patriarch Xue Zangyang preaching. Unfortunately, he majored in Wutu Taoism, which was different from Patriarch Xue Zangyang's Flame Tao. It was a pity.

"No need to be polite."

"My Taoist name is 'Jiuli Zhenjun', and my Buddhist name is 'Chiyou'. I became a Taoist during the reign of Emperor Dihuang. Although I am not well-known in the Chongshan General Academy, I am a direct descendant of Chongshan."

Having said that, the mana is taken away as soon as it is released.

Si Gun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes were filled with shock when he looked at Chi You in front of him.

The aura he released just now reminded him of the first time he faced the saber-toothed tiger monster when he was a boy.

That irresistible power was still deeply engraved in the depths of his mind.

"The cultivation level of this Patriarch Jiuli is far superior to that of Patriarch Xue Zangyang."

"The reason why I walked on the Chongqiu in person this time is that your son Si Wenming and I have a master-disciple relationship, so we should be my second direct disciples. I wonder if you are willing?"

Of course Si Gun is willing.

Only Chongshan disciples know what the word ‘direct inheritance’ means.

Magical weapons, elixirs, cultivation, famous teachers, and a great future.

But after all, he was the king in charge of a clan, so Si Gun was not carried away by the excitement.

"Grandmaster, I am presumptuous as a disciple. Grandmaster once said that those who are not Hunyuan will not be admitted as direct disciples. My son Si Wenming is only in the beginning of Yuan Shen. How can he become a direct disciple?"

"Haha, this matter is easy to hear. Now that he has entered the sect of this deity, I will find a way for him to advance to Hunyuan."
Chapter completed!