"What technique?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Ding Xie looked at his parents, and then at his uncle and ancestor who was sitting there.

The seventh uncle said sternly: "This is what we should do. The family has trained you. You will be members of the family when you are born, and you will be the ghosts of the family when you die."

"If a task is assigned and executed by drawing lots, how dare you take credit?"

"We don't dare, we just ask our ancestors to spare the Three Treasures."

Ding's father and Ding's mother responded obediently, but did not flinch. They protected Ding Xie by their side.

"I asked."

"What kind of technique is it?"

Ding Xie yelled, his eyes were red, and a bad premonition vaguely arose in his heart.

The eyes glanced over, and everyone avoided their eyes and did not respond directly.

Only Uncle Qi said openly: "It is the right thing for the family to train you, to test medicines and techniques for the family."

"Do you still want to use this matter to blackmail the family?"

Father Ding couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't want to spend his whole life being a coward and end up hooking up with his own son.

He didn't know why, maybe it was because his son had been away from home for too long, so he was punished by the family elders.

The son is very outstanding. He left the family to join the Wanfa Sect and completed the foundation building by himself. Such an outstanding son cannot be abandoned because of some trivial matters.

He didn't want to regret it like before.

Ever since that incident happened, Father Ding has been suffering every day.

He hated himself as to why he had not reached the Dzogchen of Qi practice, and why it was his wife who had reached the Dzogchen of Qi practice at that time.

"If it were drawn by lots, we would accept it, but this lot did not originally belong to our family. Hong Ning should have been among the batch that received the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"The quota for the Foundation Establishment Pill has not fallen, and we cannot build the Foundation, so the lottery fell to us."

"Seventh Uncle, why did your son get that Foundation Building Pill?"

"Ancestor, Shichang is unfilial. This shouldn't be the case, but I only have this son. We can't lose him. Please be kind to me and forgive the Three Treasures." Father Ding knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and burst into tears.

Mother Ding clenched Father Ding's sleeves, gritted her teeth and shook her head.

They said that they would never mention this matter in their lifetime, and they would never let the Three Treasures know about it.

They don't want Sanbao to feel guilty.

Tears welled up in Ding Xie's eyes. In his impression, his parents were high-spirited monks, and their talent and appearance could be called a couple of gods.

When he came home, he suddenly realized that his parents were old.

It’s okay, who hasn’t experienced birth, old age, illness and death? Qi practitioners will also experience birth, old age, illness and death.

But it was the first time that he saw the Qi Practitioner's parents pleading so weakly, and it was as if he was helpless and could only do this.

Is this still a monk?

This was not the monk in his impression.

Monks should be free and easy-going, should pursue the Tao, and should die on the road to seeking the Tao.

Just like Wen Yue, more like the ancestor of Yuanling Sect whom he killed.

You should be like the elders of Wanfa Sect, like the brothers and sisters of the same rank.

No matter how bad he is, he should be vicious and cruel, and the city should be like an abyss.

Ding Xie took two steps back slightly.

He was wrong, parents are parents, they are not like other people.

They are Qi practitioners, but they are also his parents.

The reason why parents are kneeling here begging is because of him. Without him, Ding Xie, there would be no need for parents to beg in such a humble manner.

When the seventh uncle heard what Father Ding said, he stood up angrily.

He wanted to say something, but he only saw the ancestor waving his hands: "In this matter, Shichang and your wife have contributed to the family, and the family will always remember your contribution."

"But that's how families are, generation after generation."

"You are born into the family and enjoy the family's resources, so you must pay for the family."

"This is a responsibility and an obligation."

"We have discussed it and the family has decided to temporarily detain Ding Xie and will not destroy his cultivation."

The ancestor sighed and looked at Ding Shichang and his wife. It was Ding Shichang and his wife who put in a lot of effort to complete the exercise.

As a result, Ding Shichang's cultivation stagnated, Ding Ningxiu's origin was damaged, and his organs failed.

But they were worthy of being the geniuses they once were, and they actually completed that skill.

With that thing, his chance of forming a golden elixir increases by at least two and a half percent.

This is a very terrifying probability, comparable to a pill-forming spiritual object.

Ding Xie had completely stood up and stared at everyone with cold eyes.

He was very conflicted when he wanted to kill Xiao Wanli. He wanted to let him go so as not to cause trouble to the family.

Even though he, Ding Xie, has been away from home for thirty years, the Ding family in Beiluoshan is his family.

He also decided to do things for himself, and as long as he could cure my mother's illness, he would take his head to the Blood Evil Sect.

He feels very guilty and definitely feels sorry for his family.

Unexpectedly, he heard another explanation today.

The family used his father and mother to test medicine and martial arts.

The words have already been said to this extent, and Ding Xie is a complete idiot if he doesn't understand.

When he suddenly learned the news, he was even more angry and trembling all over.

"OK."

"OK!"

Ding Xie's face was ferocious, and he pointed his finger at the clan elder in front of him.

One after another, they are all people who look high-sounding but are actually dirty.

What kind of family interests may sound nice, but in the end, they are swallowed up in one’s own belly.

It was clearly the seventh uncle who stole their family's Foundation Building Pill.

Without the Foundation Establishment Pill, Qi Dzogchen’s mother didn’t have the Foundation Establishment. It happened that what kind of ghost technique needed Qi Dzogchen to test, and this became their family’s problem.

Tushanjun in Banai also didn’t expect such a result.

Even after hearing the news, Tushanjun was stunned on the spot.

After living for so many years, he saw for the first time the attitude of a family monk towards his family.

"The cause and effect in this world is really strange."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but sigh.

If Mother Ding Xie succeeds in building the foundation and does not get sick, he will not choose to kill Xiao Wanli. He will choose the family between the family and Tu Shanjun.

But the Ding family made a miscalculation.

Ding Xie didn't kill Xiao Wanli because of impulsiveness or motivation.

But because he wanted to get help from Tushanjun to help him earn spiritual stones to cure his mother's illness.

As for the actual investigation of who is right or wrong, it is completely meaningless now.

Ding Xie felt a flame swelling in his chest, turning into a torrent and filling his body. His body was like a ball that was inflated and could explode at any time.

The blazing fireworks burned his chest, making Ding Xie's eyes turn red.

After hearing what the ancestor said, Father Ding and Mother Ding hurriedly wanted to express their thanks.

Ding Xie pulled up his parents who were kneeling on the ground: "Don't thank them. I'll see if any of them can destroy my cultivation."

"Mom and dad, I'll take you away."

About to turn around and leave.

How can we stay in this home any longer?

If you stay any longer, both parents will have to die for the sake of the family.

And he, as a child, had no idea about this at all.

Even the news has not been sent back to Wanfa Sect. What does this mean?
To be continued...