My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

The rain fell and stopped, the flowers bloomed and withered.

In the blink of an eye, seven days flew by.

During these seven days, the news that Tianlan Holy Land canonized Xiao Ping as the current Son of Tianlan God spread throughout Jiangzhou like a hurricane.

The entire Jiangzhou was in an uproar. This meant that the giant Tianlan Holy Land that sat in Jiangzhou finally had a successor!

Countless forces attached to the Tianlan Holy Land have begun to think about it, carrying various heavy gifts, and preparing to go to the Tianlan Holy Land to pay a visit to the upstart of Jiangzhou and the future Lord of Tianlan.

And this is far from over.

The matter of canonizing Xiao Ping as the son of Tianlan God spread throughout Jiangzhou and then spread to the other twelve states of Dongxuan Territory.

Yanzhou, Ziwei Chen family.

In the main hall of the family.

Chen Daoyan, who had disheveled white hair and was calm and self-confident, sat on the cold stone seat and carefully read the Tianlan information in his hand.

On both sides of him, the two elders of Netherworld stood with their hands hanging down.

"Xiao Ping, the son of Tianlan God, a double limit breaker who broke through the spiritual power and physical power, condensed the power of five hundred bull demons from the Chaos Demon God, and used it as a map of the law and heaven."

"Half a year after joining the sect, he suddenly became the Son of God Tianlan from being a handyman."

Chen Daoyan's eyes kept flickering as he stared at the information.

After a while, Chen Daoyan closed the information and chuckled:

"As expected of my grandson Chen Daoyan, he is the most dazzling presence wherever he goes."

"Double Limit Breaker. This little guy Zhi'er never expected that he is not only a Jiu Gu Pattern Master, but also has such a big trump card hidden in his name."

Chen Daoyan raised his head, the smile on his face getting stronger.

On both sides behind him, the two Nether Elders looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

They once led the Anbu to personally solve Xiao Ping's identity problem.

Naturally, he knew that the so-called Xiao Ping, the son of Tianlan God, was his third son!

"No wonder that time, when the Third Young Master and I went to the Ruan Family in Youzhou, we met someone on the road who had broken through to the Realm of Reality. At that time, I was still amazed that there was someone in this world who could condense the power of five hundred bull demons and use them as the dharma of heaven and earth."

"I didn't expect this person to be the Third Young Master!"

You Lao couldn't help but exclaimed, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and the amazement in his eyes was even greater.

"I remember that the third young master at that time seemed to be only eleven years old?"

"The eleven-year-old Zhenwu realm! It's really shocking!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said:

"Youlao, you are halfway to the Nirvana realm. When Zhi'er broke through to the True Self realm, how could you not know that you were by my side? Or should I say, where were you at that time?"

"what?"

You Lao's face was stunned, and he suddenly thought something bad in his heart, and said stumblingly: "That...this me."

He didn't wait for You Lao to finish his sentence.

Ming Lao on the side glanced at him sideways and sneered: "What else can this old coward do? You don't need to think about it, he must be eating young grass and bullying little girls."

Swish!

Youlao's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "Who do you think is an old bastard?"

"There are only three of us here. Are you still the head of the family?" Ming Lao said disdainfully.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, ruined my reputation out of thin air!"

You Lao said angrily in embarrassment.

"Ha~tui! Do you still have a reputation? Don't you brag about how old you are every day?" Ming Lao sneered.

Seeing that the two were about to argue again.

"All right."

Chen Daoyan tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

You Lao and Ming Lao looked at each other, then snorted coldly at each other, and both turned away, not looking at each other.

"Although old thief Qin Tianzhong is weak in strength and stupid in brains, he is not without merit. It is impossible that he could not detect that there is something wrong with Zhi'er's identity."

Chen Daoyan frowned slightly and tapped the armrest of the stone table irregularly with his fingertips.

This was his personal habit when he was meditating.

Suddenly.

"broken!"

Chen Daoyan seemed to have thought of something. He sat up straight with a sigh and his face changed slightly.

"Although that old thief Qin Tianzhong is stupid, he has many dirty tricks!"

"Old thief Qin must have known Zhi'er's identity, but he simply used his plan to tie Zhi'er to the ship in Tianlan Holy Land!"

"No wonder you want to consecrate Zhi'er to be the son of Tianlan God. Maybe with that old guy's methods, the next step is to find Zhi'er a bride!"

Thinking of this, Chen Daoyan's expression became more and more uncertain.

"Two elders of Youming, you two quickly send a message to Zhi'er, telling Zhi'er to beware of that old thief Qin Tianzhong, and don't believe a word that old thief says!"

The two Nether elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

These two enemies have not interacted with each other for hundreds of years, so why are they getting angry again this time?

"Master, if the Third Young Master can really take charge of the Tianlan Holy Land, it will be a good thing for our Chen family, right?" The two elders of Netherworld said cautiously.

"Stop talking nonsense and go!"

Chen Daoyan shouted in a low voice.

"Yes."

The two elders of Netherworld shrank their heads, quickly left without daring to say any more.

at the same time.

Qingzhou.

In a restaurant, two people were sitting by the window.

One person is wearing a black robe, a long black iron sword on the back, and a large bamboo hat on his head.

The brim of the hat was pulled down so low that his face could not be seen clearly.

The other person was also wearing a black robe, but even his exposed hands and neck were covered with gray bandages.

Neither of them spoke, but seemed to be drinking tea without saying a word. In fact, they were listening to the talk of a group of monks from Jiangzhou at the next table.

It wasn't until a while later that monk Jiangzhou at the next table left after having enough wine and food.

The two just put down their teacups and looked at each other.

"Xiao Ping, son of Tianlan God? Double limit breaker? When did such a figure appear in the world of cultivation? Why has he been unknown before? This shouldn't be the case."

Meng Hedong frowned and said.

The strange man sitting opposite him had a hoarse voice, as if there was a piece of iron rubbing against his throat: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. There are countless geniuses in the world, but because they are trapped in cognition and have no way to practice, they have lived a life of inaction."

"It's not surprising that Xiao Ping was lucky enough to be valued in Tianlan Holy Land and discovered his talent."

"Is it?"

Meng Hedong still frowned slightly and said: "In one month, I will visit Tianlan Holy Land. At this juncture, such a figure suddenly appeared in Tianlan Holy Land.

I don't know why, but I always feel a sense of uneasiness. "

The strange man thought for a while and smiled: "The higher the realm of us monks, the more we can feel some unfounded secrets in the dark, which is the so-called intuition. To a large extent, in fact, this kind of intuition is It's a reminder from the future.

Since Brother Meng, you feel something is wrong, in my opinion, how about just putting off going to Tianlan Holy Land for the sake of safety? "