Chen Xun's smile deepened, and he gently patted the boy's shoulder: "I don't feel too much surprise from your eyes and heart. Why, is your father's identity not enough?"

Compared to his own son's deep and solemn expression, he preferred the reactions of Bai Xinghai and the others.

"No matter who you are, you are still my father." Qian Wuhen lowered his head and muttered softly. His voice finally rose and fell at this time. "I thought I would never see my father again in this life!"

Whether he is the Taoist or not, or an immortal or not, it is not too important to him. After all, this is his father's achievement in immortality, not his. The most important thing is that his father is still alive.

"Haha, son, let's go!"

Chen Xun suddenly laughed out loud, with clouds and mist swirling under his feet. He tilted his head and said, "You two boys follow me."

call out-

The clouds suddenly burst into a dazzling glow. Qian Wuhen and the others were shocked and were swept up without any warning. The speed was so fast that they had already surpassed their imagination.

Behind them, the three ancestors of the Yu family followed. This formation can be regarded as walking sideways in the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

on earth.

Countless human cultivators watched sadly and remained silent. Old Taishan of the Ying family sighed deeply and ended it.

Si Lian looked at him from afar, her eyes were filled with shock, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, she never expected that Qian Wuhen was really the son of Daozu... wouldn't that mean that in the future when the immortals compete for supremacy, they will have to face this person? !

The sky is vast and the magnificent mountains and rivers pass by in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xun sat cross-legged in the flying clouds, with a pleasant expression and an extremely cheerful mood.

"Dad."

"Let the fart go."

"My brothers and I founded the Xinghen Chamber of Commerce and also bought a flying instrument from Kongtong Immortal Pavilion!"

Qian Wuhen sat beside Chen Xun, his eyes sparkling, "I originally wanted to bring it back for you to see in person, but I didn't expect you to come to the Wanxiang Domain, the ancestor of the human race."

Bai Xinghan and Sha Diao squatted at the edge of the clouds, with flattering smiles on their faces, not daring to interrupt at all.

What is their identity, status, and realm!

Even though the Taoist elder's current approachable demeanor is completely different from what it was back then, he is still not a big shot that they can approach and talk to.

"Silly Eagle, he is truly an emperor on earth." Bai Xinghan secretly gave him a thumbs up. "He is definitely the emperor of the immortal world. We were really lucky back then."

Silly Eagle closed his eyes slightly, his face showing a sense of enjoyment, and nodded solemnly: "I didn't expect that Junior Brother said that his family is a farmer. It seems that they are farming the land of the entire Savage Sky Region..."

"That's right, the entire Savage Sky Region belongs to Wuhen's family." Bai Xinghan shook his head, and then shook his head again, "And the young lady of the ancient imperial family came in person that year, and my junior brother said that the spiritual medicine her family sent was wild fruits from the mountain behind their family."

"Oh...Xinghan, I understand."

The silly eagle sighed. It was sensing the immortal energy and understanding it. "Those thousand-year-old precious medicines in the Three Thousand Worlds, which countless immortal cultivators risked their lives to fight for, seem to be just like his wild fruits, or even worse."

"Oh, that's not true." Bai Xinghan's expression was filled with despair, as desperate as a homeless man who had fallen from wealth and was now living on the streets. "Junior brother also said that his family has many relatives. Those big shots can just say a word, and thousands of powerful people will chase the foreign enemies out of at least ten major worlds."

"Xinghan, I think there are at least a hundred big worlds." Silly Eagle looked solemn, "I don't know what grade of spirit beast I am in Wuyun Xianzong, don't let it be brought by Junior Brother's family for viewing..."

"Silly eagle, that's about right." Bai Xinghan's nostrils dilated slightly, and he felt very uncomfortable holding back his laughter.

"You might go to the Immortal Sect to do odd jobs, and even Junior Brother's family won't want you." Silly Eagle snorted angrily, "...You still have the nerve to laugh. Junior Brother's family background is true, and our poverty is also true."

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Xinghan's eyes darkened, and the aftereffects came back.

As Qian Wuhen said that, they also pricked up their ears silently. They were the senior brothers, and they also had a share in the Xinghen Chamber of Commerce. They wondered if their ancestor could give them a job in the mountains.

That would definitely be much better than following that old bastard!

Hearing this, Chen Xun's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "How many spirit stones, what kind of magic weapon, show it to your father."

"Dad, six thousand middle-grade spirit stones..." Qian Wuhen's eyes were a little nervous when he said this. He had almost used up all his belongings, and at that time he wanted his dad to experience the feeling of flying.

But now it seems that I was obviously overthinking it, and these spirit stones were wasted!

How could he not know his father's character? He could bargain with mortals for three broken spirit stones and he hated waste the most.

"Haha, show it to me, Dad."

Chen Xun smiled widely, looked behind him and said, "I didn't expect my son could earn so many spirit stones. Yu family immortal friend, my son, Qian Wuhen."

"Haha, you are worthy of being the descendant of Daozu. The younger generation is formidable."

"The demeanor of a celestial being is neither arrogant nor impatient, neither humble nor overbearing, and the heart of Tao is everlasting. His future achievements will surely be great."

"It turns out to be Master Daozu. Nice to meet you."

……

The three immortals at home had kind eyes and smiled at Qian Wuhen. Their three sentences made the latter blush with praise. He was secretly excited in his heart. He didn't expect that his father did not blame him.

There was a fluctuation of spiritual light in the void, and the magic weapon appeared on the clouds. It was three meters long and ten meters wide, and its shape was very steady and majestic.

"Son, did you buy it?"

"Well, Dad, I have been traveling around with my brothers and sisters over the years and have made some connections. I bought a discarded flying magic weapon from a senior and repaired it myself using immortal materials."

"Very good." Chen Xun stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked at the magic weapon, "I'll go sit down."

"Okay!" Qian Wuhen's mood was no longer depressed, but he was excited. "Dad, I'll take you up."

Soon, the father and son sat and looked at the magic tools everywhere, showing no sign of being unfamiliar.

"Dad, this thing can be charged with the energy of heaven and earth, and it can travel a thousand miles a day. It is also equipped with the latest 'Heavenly Path Compass' made by the Demon Court, so you will never get lost wherever you go."

"Wow! Our house can do that too?"

"That won't work. The Five Elements Immortal Sect's territory cannot be explored..."

"Haha."

……

The two of them sat in this flying magic weapon and chatted freely. Chen Xun listened to his son's experiences over the years, including great dangers and small opportunities. A hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

Qian Wuhen talked more and more, and became as lively as when he was a child. He did not hide anything from his father and said whatever he thought.

He didn't even feel that his father had changed at all; he was still exactly the same as before.

He was the father who would take the stick from his hand, teach him how to be a good person and how to navigate the world through thousands of miles of travel, and who never spoiled his fun.

When he was talking about Mr. Mo, Chen Xun interrupted him: "Wuhen, the Mr. Mo you mentioned is the steward of our sect. He has followed me since he was young. Our sect is a big family, and there are still too many people you don't know."

"what?"

Qian Wuhen opened his eyes slightly, with a look of joy on his face, "Dad, didn't Mr. Mo pass away?"

"Of course." Chen Xun smiled and nodded, "He entered the forbidden land and sealed the origin of the immortal way, so his incarnation disappeared in the world. You must respect you well in the future."

"Yes!" Qian Wuhen looked excited. He had heard too many good news today. His father was not dead and Old Mo did not pass away.

Chen Xun looked far away at the sky outside the flying magic weapon: "Son, at that time, I blamed your father for hiding it from you for so long and letting you suffer so much."

"You can be like those noble children in the academy, the center of attention, the center of attention. Even crossing the space boat is just a matter of a word."

"Dad."

Qian Wuhen shook his head, his expression revealing determination, "Ever since I went to set up a stall with you under the city wall when we were children, I have not envied them. Compared to the significance of being the son of Daozu, it is far less significant than letting my father sit on this magical instrument worth only six thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Especially back then, whatever he did, his father did. He originally had nothing, but at that time his father was already the Five Elements Daoist Ancestor. He didn't mind. Why should he mind...

How can I, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, be so pretentious? My dad underestimates me!

Chen Xun's eyes sparkled as he hugged Qian Wuhen's shoulders and said with a smile, "Good boy, you have never disappointed anyone since you were a child. It was the same then and it is the same now. Daddy is proud of you, haha!"

"Dad..."

Qian Wuhen wanted to say something but stopped himself when he saw his father looking so happy.

"Son, what's wrong?" Chen Xun raised his eyebrows. How could he hide Qian Wuhen's subtle changes in expression from him?

"The child wants to stay in the...

"Senior Daozu!! Junior Brother Wuhen will talk nonsense every moonlit night, don't believe him!"

“Oh~~Oh~~~”

Two whirlwind figures suddenly rushed into the flying magic weapon, and a pair of big hands and a hoof immediately blocked Qian Wuhen's mouth, and then pulled him away in one go.

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and chuckled, not going to bother with them.

Xiao Wuhen has had good luck in recent years. He met two senior brothers who were willing to protect him, and also met his best friend, the sea monkey. Such a friendship is worth risking one's life for, so it's no harm to act a little naughty in front of him.

He seemed to suddenly remember something at this moment and actually sneered.

I remember that when Lao Niu and I were in front of Mr. Yin, we were also playing like this, playing the suona and ringing bells.

"...Ha ha."


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