three days later.

An extraordinary white horse headed towards the outside of Fubo City.

A figure in a white shirt and a bamboo hat is sitting on a horse, his body rising and falling slightly with the horse, and his attitude is leisurely.

Behind it, in a three-story inn, the windows of the side rooms on the second and third floors were pushed outward at the same time.

Two beautiful figures stood by the window with some difficulty holding their waists.

One of the two people has bright eyes and white teeth, like a young and fierce horse, while the other is cold and mature, like a fallen fairy who can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

The two women, with eyes like autumn water at this moment, looked lovingly at the figure riding the white horse, who was gradually receding.

"It's so cruel that this bad guy left like this. Hiss, it hurts so much."

The two beautiful figures rubbed their lower abdomens in pain, and there was resentment in their beautiful eyes.

The white-shirted figure riding a white horse and gradually leaving the city seemed to feel the gazes of the two men, and turned back and smiled at the two women.

"I'll wait for you at Ziwei Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhixing waved his hands towards the two girls, feeling quite happy.

"This can be considered as finally fulfilling grandpa's wish, right?"

"I hope this time I can get into the soul with one shot and see how powerful it is to have many children and many blessings."

Turning around, Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes flashed with light.

He has planted the seeds. Will they sprout and grow into towering trees?

Then it all depends on fate.

Follow Chen Zhixing on horseback.

Figures one after another walked out of the streets and alleys, and finally followed Chen Zhixing like hundreds of rivers into the sea, forming a mighty team.

The blockade in this area was also lifted accordingly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this time the Third Young Master finally got the idea, good, good, very good!"

The two elders of Youming came together, and Elder Youming stroked his beard and spoke with a smile.

"I think the Third Young Master will definitely fall in love with the taste after eating the marrow this time. From then on, it will be like a flood, out of control. Hahaha, I will not be alone in the future!"

Ming Lao on the side glanced at You Lao and was too lazy to talk.

You Lao didn't care, he continued to twist his beard, shook his head and said:

"It must be the third young master's first time doing human work, so he must be quite unfamiliar. After returning home, he still has to teach him a few tricks. As long as he gets those few tricks, even a small one can become very cute."

Don't wait for him to finish.

A huge palm holding up the sky suddenly pressed down, slamming You Lao into the ground.

"Who do you think is cute when young?"

The young figure on the horse suddenly turned back, his handsome face already filled with anger.

"If you let me hear you talking nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

In the middle of the earth, You Lao, who had been patted into a meat pie, gradually recovered. He could not help but shrink his head and said with a dry smile:

"I'm talking about this guy Ming Lao."

After a while.

The white horse left the city, stepped on its limbs, and suddenly rose into the sky.

In mid-air, the white horse stretched and turned into a snow-white white dragon. It roared into the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

And inside the restaurant.

The old woman in black was pacing back and forth, raising her head from time to time to look at Xu Qingqing and Mu Jianping who were on the second and third floors respectively, smiling so hard that the corners of her mouth reached behind her ears.

"Hahaha, I can't believe it, I can't believe that this incredible wealth has actually fallen on two idiots like me!"

The old woman in black murmured to herself, with uncontrollable joy on her face.

As for the family property she lost this time, she had long forgotten about it.

"If my two disciples can give birth to a son and a half to the Third Young Master, then a real mother will become Mrs. Chen based on her son's worth, hahaha!"

When the old woman in black thought of this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and her face folded together.

Suddenly.

She seemed to have thought of something again. She looked at herself in a bronze mirror in the distance and became a little sentimental for no reason.

"Speaking of which, when I was young, I was also known as a flower in Nanzhou. I don't know how many young heroes fell under my pomegranate skirt. Why didn't I meet someone like the Third Young Master at that time?"

"Oh, I was born at the wrong time. I was born at the wrong time!"

The old woman in black raised her hands and sighed, full of regret.

a few days later.

The battle between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng in the East China Sea quickly spread throughout the Dongxuan Territory.

The thirteen states of Dongxuan Territory were shaken again!

Chen Zhixing used this battle to tell the whole world.

The realm he stands on is invincible in the same realm!

At this time, no one called Chen Zhixing the young genius anymore. He truly stood at the center of the highest stage in Dongxuan Territory and became one of the top powers in the world!

Some people even put Chen Zhixing directly into the first level of existence in the Nirvana realm after watching the battle between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng!

The entire Dongxuan Territory was filled with chaos and hustle and bustle.

In Ziwei Mountain, Chen Zhixing, who was rushing back from the East China Sea, had already had someone guarding the mountain gate before he could take a breath.

"Third Young Master, my ancestor has invited me."

A boy in red said respectfully to Chen Zhixing.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and then said, "Please lead the way."

"Yes."

The boy in red nodded, and then led Chen Zhixing all the way towards the main peak. Finally, he bypassed the main peak hall and passed through a misty path again.

A wooden house appeared in front of Chen Zhixing.

In front of the wooden house, there is a stone table and three stone chairs.

A skinny old man was sitting on a stone seat, gently sipping tea.

"sit down."

The old man smiled kindly at Chen Zhixing.

The boy in red who had been leading the way for Chen Zhixing suddenly turned into a red bird and landed on the old man's shoulder.

"Ancestor."

Chen Zhixing stopped walking, first bowed his hands towards the old man with great respect, and then followed his instructions and sat on the stone seat in front of the old man.

"Try it. Your grandpa said this is a thousand-year-old tea that comes from the top of the snow-capped mountains. It's very effective."

The old man smiled and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Zhixing.

The tea is like a cup, with traces of hot air rising up, condensing like smoke, and changing into various shapes.

"Thank you, ancestor."

Chen Zhixing picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea went into his throat and instantly turned into a sticky spiritual energy, swimming through his limbs and bones, and finally fell into the divine sea of ​​dantian, turning into the purest power of nirvana.

"It's really extraordinary." Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly, and he just felt so comfortable all over his body.

"Well, you don't have to be too restrained. The way you get along with Dao Yan is the same as how you get along with me."

The old man smiled.

"Ah good."

Chen Zhixing nodded, then seemed to think of something, looked around and said:

"Ancestor, isn't the master of the family meditating here in seclusion? Why don't you see anyone?"

"Dao Yan."

The old man opened his mouth and finally sighed softly:

"Zhixing, I came to you specifically this time just to talk about this matter."

Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Zhixing felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

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