Although Shi Yi and Lin Yufeng could not see the specific situation of the battle there, they could feel it just by listening to the sound. Uncle Hun Yuan was very angry and Hun Yuan was beaten badly.

After half an hour, Hun Yuan stumbled over, holding the divine golden halberd.

Although he had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, there was snot and blood on his face, but when he saw Shi Yi, he smiled, showing his incomplete teeth, and blood mixed with saliva flowed out of his mouth.

But he was very happy and tried his best to wave his arms towards Shi Yi: "Master, I did it!"

Even the title has changed.

Shi Yi couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, and for a moment he felt that he couldn't bear to fool a fool.

But soon, Shi Yi put aside that idea. He and Lin Yufeng went up to him, patted Hun Yuan on the shoulder with satisfaction, and treated him with the Star Soul Beast Treasure Technique.

"Well done! The first step of the strong heart has been achieved!"

Shi Yi encouraged.

"The first step? Is there a second step?"

Hun Yuan said excitedly, not caring about his injuries, and couldn't wait to complete the second step of the Strong Heart.

"Yes! There is a second step!"

Shi Yi nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, the strong men of the Imperial Clan who were secretly observing a few people were a little helpless, wondering whether they should go up and pull Hun Yuan back, or what if they were really led astray by this evil-minded Queen Ling?

"Forget it, let him establish his strong heart first."

Finally, the old patriarch of the Wushang Emperor Clan said.

The core members of the Imperial Clan can fight to the death, but they cannot admit defeat.

The others then fell silent and watched quietly as Shi Yi continued to fool Hun Yuan.

"Master, please give me some advice, what should I do in the second step?"

Hun Yuan humbly asked for advice, because when he had just challenged his second uncle, he felt inexplicably excited. This was much more comfortable than beating up other core members of the Imperial Clan.

"What I just said is that strong people hinder you. In fact, there is a second kind. That is if a weak person stands on the moral high ground and hinders you. He thinks that he is weak and he is justified. What will you do?"

Shi Yi asked, still with such an enigmatic temperament and still deceptive words.

"Fight! Fight!"

Hun Yuan figured out his master's intention on his own. Whatever made him uncomfortable, he would push it all the way. If he couldn't push it, he would try to push it.

"very good!"

Shi Yi nodded in admiration. He was worthy of being a descendant of the Immortal King, a core member of the foreign imperial clan. His learning ability was so strong that he could say one more word than the initial answer.

"Now there is another opportunity in front of you. I just saw if your Wushang Emperor clan has a seven or eight-year-old child. Do you think he is weak?"

Shi Yi said, and Huhuhun went to beat the youngest child of the Wushang Emperor Clan.

"Ah? That's not good. That's my cousin, my second uncle's child..."

Hun Yuan said with some embarrassment. He had just challenged his second uncle, and now he was going to beat his second uncle's child. Wouldn't it be a little bad?

"The heart of a strong man!"

Shi Yi emphasized again.

"I see!"

Hun Yuan nodded solemnly, turned around and was about to hit his cousin.

"I can't stand this anymore!"

Among the people observing secretly, Uncle Hun Yuan's face had turned as black as carbon. He wished he could rush out and beat Hun Yuan and Shi Yi together right now.

"Ahem, second brother, stay calm and don't rush into Queen Ling."

Next to Uncle Hun Yuan, a man who looked full of majesty said that he was the other Supreme Emperor of the Wushang Emperor Clan, Hun Yuan’s father.

On the other side, the face of the old patriarch of the Wushang Emperor Clan was also full of bitterness. He didn't know whether it was good or bad to hand his soul far away to Shi Yi. After all, he was being fooled into bullying a seven or eight-year-old child.

Among the imperial clan, Hun Yuan strode towards the place where his little cousin was practicing.

As he walked, he thought about it and put away the divine gold halberd. To deal with a kid of seven or eight years old who was still in the inscription realm, he shouldn't need the divine gold halberd.

Soon, he arrived at the place where his little cousin practiced and kicked open the door.

"Brother Hun Yuan, have you come to teach me the magic again?"

The little boy of seven or eight years old was not very sensible yet. When he saw his favorite brother Hunyuan coming, he was so excited that he thought that the elder brother was coming to teach him the magic again.

However, this was not the case. Hun Yuan came to the little kid in two or two steps, clasping his hands and saying, "I'm here to challenge you!"

The little kid's face was filled with question marks. For a moment, he even felt that his brother was stupid.

However, the next moment, Hun Yuan directly picked up the little kid by the waist, put it on his lap, and then slapped the little kid on the butt with a big slap.

The little kid was stunned for a moment at first. When the third slap hit his butt, the little kid reacted and cried loudly.

"Brother Hun Yuan, why did you hit me?"

The little kid was twisting around on Hun Yuan's lap, with tears on his face.

"No, this is not suppression, this is the elder brother teaching the younger brother!"

After just a dozen blows, Hun Yuan reacted.

He put the kid down and suppressed his breath a little.

"Come on, brother!"

Hun Yuan said, rushing towards the kid and punching him away.

However, the little kid is also a monk who is equivalent to the realm of inscriptions. He stabilized his figure in mid-air, with tears on his face, innocently looking at Hun Yuan, holding the treasure in his small hands.

"Brother Hun Yuan! If you hit me again, I will fight back!"

The little kid had an innocent look on his face, his eyes were filled with grievances, and he was holding the treasure in his little hands, but he didn't dare to let it out.

"Well done!"

Hun Yuan's eyes were bright, the weak resisted, and the next step was suppression!

However, the next moment, an aura that shocked the heavens emerged, and a figure appeared out of thin air between Hun Yuan and Little Boy.

"Get back!"

The Immortal King of Wushang unexpectedly appeared in person, and with a wave of his hand, the soul was sent flying away. He landed face first in front of Shi Yi and rolled twice.

"Ancestor?"

The little kid had tears on his face. Looking at the man in front of him who could suppress the heavens, he felt a little scared for a moment.

"Um."

The Immortal King of Wushang nodded and disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was still three feet away from Shi Yi.

"Ahem, the immortal king of Wushang, we meet again."

Shi Yi was a little embarrassed, not so much because he was afraid, but mainly because he was embarrassed that he had deceived the other person's descendants into such a situation and bullied the little brats. Would he also be beaten by the Immortal King?

However, the Wushang Immortal King just looked at Shi Yi calmly and remained speechless for a long time.

Finally, he spoke: "I think Queen Ling is right. The great rivers and mountains of the Holy Land should be viewed in person."

The Immortal King of Wushang couldn't stand it anymore. He had only been here for a long time, and he had deceived one of his descendants into this. What if he really lived here?
Chapter completed!