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

Above the endless Nagano.

A gust of mountain wind blew past, like the wind blowing wheat waves, and the lush wild grass that was waist high fell to one place one after another.

The handsome man spread his big hands and let the man in black robe in front of him put on a long silk gown embroidered with a black dragon pattern.

"Nineteen, this body is very good."

The handsome man said calmly: "The Eternal World is about to begin, and we need more containers."

The man in black robe with the word "Nineteen" engraved on his left forehead nodded when he heard this and replied respectfully:

"Your Majesty, I understand, and I'm already trying to collect as many containers as possible."

The handsome man nodded.

suddenly.

A place with thick weeds.

"Son?"

A voice filled with nervousness, apprehension, disbelief, and at the same time a suppressed joy came from the thick weeds.

"Ok?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows, and a strong wind automatically pushed aside the dense weeds.

I saw a middle-aged man with a square face and a nervous nose, looking at him tremblingly due to nervousness.

This middle-aged man's expression was full of exhaustion, as if he had traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers without sleep. The exquisite and expensive clothes on his body were now stained with a lot of dust. His face, which was usually full of anger, looked like a tiger. He was also unkempt and covered with scattered stubble.

At this moment, he is not like that all-powerful hero, who would be better than me.

He is more like a hopeless old father who has been looking for a son for many years, has gone through hardships, and is already exhausted mentally and physically.

"Zhaosheng, it's me! Don't you recognize dad?"

The middle-aged man walked out in three steps and looked up and down at the strange child in front of him, his tiger eyes quickly turning red.

The handsome man did not reply, but turned his head and glanced at Nineteen next to him.

Nineteen nodded slightly, invisible.

"Son. What a strange title."

The handsome man chuckled, then walked forward and stood in front of Chen Tianxiong.

The dark ink-like ink in his eyes quickly faded, turning into black and white pupils and whites.

The distance between the two of them was only a foot.

The man in black robes, Nineteen, stared at the handsome man's face, as if he wanted to look into the deepest part of the handsome man's soul.

Chen Tianxiong looked at this face, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch the cheek of his son, who had disappeared for three years and everyone in the outside world had already concluded that he was dead.

however.

Looking at this face that was exactly the same as Chen Zhaosheng's, but with an extremely indifferent expression, Chen Tianxiong's hand hung in the air, and finally put it down, and just said one sentence.

"Zhaosheng, go home with dad."

'Chen Zhaosheng' did not move when he heard this, but quietly looked at the back of Chen Tianxiong who turned around.

An invisible force filled the air.

The entire space seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Is this the father of this body?"

'Chen Zhaosheng' said lightly.

The black-robed man Nineteen nodded, "This man's name is Chen Tianxiong, and he is indeed the father of this container."

After a pause, the black-robed man Nineteen asked:

"Your Majesty, do you want to deal with this person?"

'Chen Zhaosheng' thought for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry yet. When I was sorting out my memory just now, the younger brother in this body has an extremely top-notch appearance."

The nineteen-year-old man in black robe gradually narrowed his eyes when he heard this, nodded and said:

"That's right, the younger brother in this body is named Chen Zhixing. He is the most amazing and talented person in this era. He is only thirteen years old and has already reached the sixth level of the True Self not long ago, and has powerful attacks. Killing a half-step to Nirvana.”

As soon as this was said.

Chen Zhaosheng's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"The thirteen-year-old Shingo is at the sixth level. Such speed has never been seen even in our time."

The man in black robe Nineteen took a deep look at Chen Zhaosheng and said, "So, what your Majesty means is that you want to rely on the relationship network of this container to get close to Chen Zhixing?"

"Yes."

Chen Zhaosheng nodded, with a cruel smile in his eyes:

"So, Chen Tianxiong cannot be killed for the time being. Not only can't he be killed, but on the contrary, I have to go back with him and contact Chen Zhixing personally!

That's a better container! "

The man in black robe Nineteen did not answer, but lowered his eyes and said:

"Your Majesty has always been decisive in doing things. He just goes for what he wants and never bothers to use tactics."

Don't wait for him to finish.

boom--!

A long, slender hand as white as jade with distinct joints grabbed the black-robed man Nineteen's neck.

"Are you doubting me?"

Chen Zhaosheng, whose black hair hung down to his waist, lifted the man in black robe's neck and quickly pulled him close.

His eyes once again turned into a deep, ink-black color.

Chi Chi Chi!

The five fingers gradually tightened, and a feeling of suffocation came.

The nineteen-year-old man in black robe said with a difficult expression: "I don't dare."

"Remember who you are."

Chen Zhaosheng let go of his hand and said expressionlessly:

"Don't forget, your existence is just a sacrifice for me."

The man in black robe Nineteen said no more, instead he cupped his hands and quickly backed away:

"Everything must be done in compliance with your orders."

call.

The wind that blew through Nagano continued to blow.

The space that was originally frozen returned to normal.

"This was just now."

A look of confusion flashed across Chen Tianxiong's face, as if something had happened just now.

However, when he examined it carefully, he could not detect anything unusual like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Dad, let's go home."

Chen Zhaosheng looked at Chen Tianxiong, with a soft smile on his handsome face.

"Okay, okay, Sheng'er, daddy will take you home!"

After a while.

Chen Zhaosheng and Chen Tianxiong gradually left and disappeared in this Nagano.

The man in black robe 19 looked at the two people's leaving figures, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Nineteen, are you suspecting that something went wrong with Your Majesty's reincarnation?"

A man in black robes with the word 'eighteen' engraved on his forehead approached and asked in a low voice.

The man in black robe Nineteen did not answer, but turned around and said indifferently:

"Let's go, follow me to meet No. 1."

at the same time.

Tianlan Holy Land, inside the Mansion of the Son of God.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on a bed, with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.

With every breath Chen Zhixing took, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly surged towards him, and then quickly dispersed.

Around him, the light of flying immortals kept streaking across like a meteor shower.

After a while.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed from his eyes.

Chen Daoyan has returned to Ziwei Chen's house.

Chen Zhixing was not in a hurry. In the past few days, he created a creation technique that was extremely suitable for practicing in Tianlan Holy Land, which combined the coexistence of the physical body and the spiritual mind.

This can be regarded as a gift that Chen Zhixing planned to give to Tianlan Holy Land before leaving.

Now that his spiritual thoughts and physical body have been achieved, it is meaningless to continue to stay in Tianlan Holy Land. It is time to return to Ziwei Chen's family.

"It's just a pity that we couldn't kill the medicine king Xun Puzi and the ancient remnant soul in Meng Hedong's ring."

Chen Zhixing frowned slightly, his eyes darkened, and he murmured to himself.

Somehow, he always had a bad premonition.

It seems that a storm will hit soon.