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

"Amitabha, Xing."

"Shut up!"

Cihong: “.”

I feel a little aggrieved, but I can't express it.

At this time, he had followed Chen Zhixing's breath all the way back to Linjiang City. When he looked up, he saw Chen Zhixing sitting by the window facing the street in Wangyue Tower, enjoying delicious food. He subconsciously wanted to say hello, but then he was scolded.

Chen Zhixing doesn't like trouble.

Especially in Linjiang City, if someone revealed his name, he would definitely not be able to eat this meal.

Well, when people get older, they want to try the taste of their hometown. Especially after Chen Zhixing spent a few years in the Universal World, he has become a foodie. Now that he is back in Tianxuan, he naturally wants to eat and drink something delicious and does not want to be disturbed.

The craftsmanship of Wangyuelou in Linjiang City is really good.

Because the chef is a cultivator in the True Self Realm, the taste has remained the same over the past few decades, not only has it not deteriorated, it has even improved a little.

Especially this dish 'Luolong Diaoding', which is made from the thick back and neck meat of Jiang Xiaolong, added with the rare bird March yellow flowers, topped with osmanthus and century-old fermented rice to enhance the flavor, and then boiled in broth for three hours to finally make such a small bowl of it. The delicious taste can be called a unique one in Jiangzhou.

Chen Zhixing picked up the spoon and savored it carefully for a moment.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the monk who had almost called out his name before was standing outside the box with a flattering look on his face.

Chen Zhixia: “???”

Giving the monk a gloomy look, Chen Zhixia said unhappily:

"It's okay to disturb my meal. You're not afraid of death, right?"

"Senior is joking."

Monk Cihong clasped his hands together and bowed to Chen Zhixing, and continued, "Senior Xingzun is my idol. I have grown up hearing your name since I was a child. Now that I have the honor of meeting you in Linjiang City, how can I not come to pay my respects to you?"

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Chen Zhixing looked at the monk in front of him speechlessly. For a moment, he really had no idea what to do.

fan?

Star-chaser?

Still a monk?

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with what the monk in front of me said. He, Chen Zhixing, is now well-known in the entire Tianxuan Realm because he made a great name for himself when he was young. Now that a new generation has grown up, it is normal for there to be several young masters who regard him as an idol.

Think about it, even the Dongfang Bubai in the picture book story has a group of die-hard fans, let alone Chen Zhixing?

The only thing that made Chen Zhixing feel a little dissatisfied was why his fan was actually a monk.

"Well, since we meet by chance, come and sit down."

Chen Zhixing didn't think too much about it. Since Cihong said he was his fan, he believed it directly. Now that he was in the Tianxuan Realm, he didn't have to think about those things.

Li Er left, Yi Miao has not returned, and there are not many people who can fight in the Tianxuan Realm now. For Chen Zhixing, it is time that can be called the loneliness of the hero.

Ok.

Old Tiansheng was half dead and was still waiting for him to deliver medicine. Wang Chuan was stationed in Wuyou Immortal Tomb. As for the Immortal Phoenix, the bird shrank deep into the earth and would not come out for thousands of years.

If it is true, the current Chen Zhixing is basically half invincible compared to the entire Tianxuan!

Now that you are invincible, don't think about those unnecessary things. Just learn from Li Er. If anyone dares to play tricks on him, he will just find a reason to beat them to death.

Cihong obviously didn't think so.

After hearing Chen Zhixing's call, the young monk came over and sat down happily. Seeing that among the dozen small dishes on the table, only a few of them were vegetarian and had meaty flavors, the monk did not mind and casually ordered:

"Please add another set of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay, objective, here I come."

The waiter at Wangyue Tower hurriedly brought the dishes and chopsticks, and asked if we wanted a few more jugs of fine wine.

Chen Zhixing naturally had no objection to this.

Wait until the drinks are served.

Chen Zhixing did not speak either. He continued to hold the small cup in his hand and sip the tea. He stared at the people coming and going on the streets of Linjiang City outside the window, his expression indifferent and calm.

Since Chen Zhixing didn't speak, Cihong naturally didn't dare to say much.

He ate the food and wine in small bites, not caring whether they were meat or not.

Well, monks in the Tianxuan Realm rarely have rules regarding alcohol and meat.

The meal lasted from the afternoon until dark.

When the lights outside the window came on, and mortal children were running wildly on the street with lanterns in their hands, and the dots of light made the whole street dim, Chen Zhixing finally came back to his senses from his homesickness, and then he turned his head to look at Cihong and said:

"Well, do you want me to sign an autograph for you or something?"

Cihong: “???”

What does it mean to sign your name?

Did this Demon Lord think that he wanted to join the Star Palace and needed a Taoist tablet to guide him?

However, before Cihong could speak, Chen Zhixing opposite him shook his head and laughed. In Cihong's eyes, the whole person seemed to be distorted for a moment.

"I'm overthinking it. Tell me what you want from me. Since you can talk, I can help you if it's not too much trouble."

Sometimes, fate is so wonderful.

Since Cihong was able to recognize Chen Zhixing and touch his heart with words, then Cihong should be blessed with more luck today.

At Chen Zhixing's current level, anything he lets slip can be considered a "blessing" to someone like Cihong who is in Nirvana.

However, what is interesting is that in the face of Chen Zhixing's inquiry, Cihong did not put forward his own request, but just bowed to Chen Zhixing with a calm expression and said: "In reply to your words, Senior, I have nothing to ask for. The reason why I came to see you today is that I am really angry. The six thieves are causing trouble. If I have disturbed you, I hope you will forgive me."

Chen Zhixing glanced at him and asked, "You really don't want anything?"

Ci Hong clasped his hands together and said, "If there is anything I want, it is only to serve as a junior practitioner by your side."

"That's it."

Chen Zhixing nodded, neither accepting nor rejecting.

He just turned his head and continued to look at the long queue of people outside the window, watching it with relish.

He didn't have much idea.

No need.

Since Cihong said he had no requests, Chen Zhixing took what he said as true.

Cihong, a mere Nirvana-level being, was not worthy of him wasting his thoughts on, let alone disturbing his state of mind.

As for such words as 'I ask for nothing but to be at your service', just take it as true.

So what if it’s true.

So what if it’s fake.

It’s just another scenery in life, just go and see.

Jiangzhou City has been quite lively in the past two years.

The main reason was that after a lapse of 20 years, a person from overseas returned to Linjiang City from the Ziwei Chen family, which was supposed to have closed its doors, and made a big fuss about promoting the name of the Ziwei Chen family in Linjiang City.

Chen Wanhong, the worry-free immortal from two thousand years ago, made the top master Daihu Zhenjun of Tiansheng Palace, one of the three major holy places, come to Jiangzhou in person to have a face-to-face interview with him.

The arrival and departure of Daigu Zhenjun indirectly confirmed that Chen Wanhong was indeed an ancestor of the Chen family. Judging from his performance, this 'Chen Wanhong' had a close relationship with Daigu Zhenjun.

Since he had been recognized by Tiansheng Palace, one of the three holy places, everyone naturally had no doubts about Chen Wanhong's identity. Therefore, the Chen family forces that had been dispersed throughout Jiangzhou due to the closure of Ziwei Mountain began to move closer to Chen Wanhong.

That's not entirely true.

These people mainly moved closer to the Star Palace, which was disguised as the Southern Domain Alliance. And because the Southern Domain Alliance had a complex composition, the people gathered within it also had many factions, and there were so many factions, big and small, that it made people's scalps numb at the first sight.

Yes, everyone recognizes your identity as Chen Wanhong and is a member of the Chen family, and is willing to gather under your command.

But you, Chen Wanhong, don't think that you can command us just because you have the identity of a member of the Chen family.

The Chen family on Ziwei Mountain has seven hills and hundreds of relatives, and which of these peripheral personnel is not related to the Chen family on the mountain?

Everyone has a backer on the mountain, and they don't rely on you, Chen Wanhong, for a living. The reason why they are gathered under you, Chen Wanhong, is only because you, Chen Wanhong, are relying on the name of the Ziwei Chen family. When the Ziwei Mountain is unsealed in eighty years, this group of people will still return to their own mountain and listen to the command of their own master.

what?

You said you are the ancestor of the Chen family, and those mountain leaders have to listen to you. Should these peripheral deacons also listen to you?

Don't make trouble.

Even if you are really the ancestor of the Chen family, you have been away from home for more than two thousand years and have never returned. Then, what say do you have in Ziwei Mountain? Do you really think that the words of all the ancestors of the Chen family are as useful as those of Patriarch Tianyuan?

obviously.

The Chen family's densely packed secular power is fragmented and dispersed, making even Chen Wanhong, the "Carefree Immortal", feel his scalp tingling.

It has been two years since I returned to Jiangzhou and set foot in Xing Palace.

However, in the past two years, only one or two out of ten members of the Chen family have come close to him and been brought under his command. Moreover, Chen Wanhong knows that even if these one or two out of ten would join him, it is not because of his identity as the ancestor of the Chen family, but because he is the Immortal Immortal.

This made Chen Wanhong very desperate.

He is not good at these!

Although he was not completely clueless, he was really not good at this kind of people and management. In the past, Chen Shanchen was the one who handled this kind of thing in Xingdao. All Chen Wanhong had to do was practice, kill people, kill monsters, activate the formation defense, collect resources, hold a meeting, and sit in the main seat as a mascot.

After the Chen family and the overseas situation have stabilized, all that remains is to practice in seclusion.

Asking him to lead the peripheral forces of the current Ziwei Chen family is obviously making things difficult for Chen Wanhong!

But Chen Wanhong really wants to do this!

It's not that he has any ideas about these affiliated forces of the Ziwei Chen family, but after knowing that the Ziwei Chen family has closed the mountain, there is still such a force. As the ancestor of the family, he can't bear to see it being consumed and disintegrated in the next eighty years.

"Once a person gets older, he or she will become stingy and suspicious, and will no longer be as carefree as when they were young."

Xinggong Headquarters, the headquarters of the Southern Territory Alliance.

Watching Chen Wanhong outside, suppressing his anger and receiving and processing a large number of information reported by the Chen family's stewards and the gathered resources into the warehouse like a headless bird, Daigo Shinjun laughed and mocked him.

Bang!

Chen Wanhong, who was already full of anger, started to throw things around. A purple gold incense burner, which was bigger than an ordinary person's head, flew towards Daigo.

Daigo stretched out his hand to open it, and casually placed the purple gold incense burner on the table beside him. Then he heard Chen Wanhong's ambiguous words:

"Hey, isn't this Master Daigo? What's the matter? Tiansheng Palace won't provide you, Master Fajia, with dinner today, so you come to Jiangzhou to eat for free again."

Facing Daigo, Chen Wanhong was not afraid at all.

Although in terms of cultivation, Chen Wanhong is just a real person, while Daigo is the world-famous Changsheng Zhenjun, and is also half-master of Tiansheng Palace. But there is a saying that goes, if I can hold you in my hands and play with you for one day, I will look down on you for the rest of my life.

Chen Wanhong undoubtedly holds this idea.

The Immortal Lord?

Very good?

I have descendants of this family too! Three of them!

Half of the headmaster of Tiansheng Palace?

cut!

When I was playing tricks with that old man Tiansheng, you, kid, were still in the tiger's den, crying loudly out of fear!

It can be said that from the moment Daigo met Chen Wanhong, he was not treated with any courtesy.

The problem is coming.

I don't know what this Master Daigo is thinking. Despite being treated so weirdly by Chen Wanhong, this Master is not angry at all. Instead, he often goes to the headquarters of the Southern Alliance for no reason. He occasionally exchanges a few words with Chen Wanhong and enjoys it!

Just like today.

After hearing what Chen Wanhong said, Daigo just glanced at him indifferently, and then responded with the same yin-yang tone:

"I can't figure out what you've been doing for the past two thousand years. It's really embarrassing for the Chen family to have an old man like you alive."

"Hey, little Daigo, you're itching for trouble again, aren't you?" Chen Wanhong looked at Daigo with an unfriendly expression.

"You are not allowed to tell the truth? If your current position is returned to the younger generation, whether it is the old man Shanchen or the two outstanding younger generations Chen Zhaosheng and Chen Zhixing, two years will be enough for the Southern Territory Alliance to be used by your Chen family. And it will be a solid foundation, right?"

"Ok?"

"You're nothing like me, you're just like a piece of trash!"

"Oh, so what if you are outstanding? No matter how outstanding you are, you are still a descendant of the Chen family. I have to call you ancestor."

"Call you ancestor? Are you worthy? As far as I know, Chen Wanhong, you are still a virgin, right?"

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"Oh, a boy over 2,000 years old, how bizarre, he actually has the nerve to say he has an heir."

After just a few words, the two men, who were more than four thousand years old in total, started fighting again.

One is the inheritance of immortals, the other is longevity in the holy land.

This makes people feel helpless.

If these two people started fighting, others would be in danger of their lives even if they just got close, let alone trying to stop them.

But these two people just don't kill each other when they fight.

While playing, we can sit down and chat again.

They could start fighting again while chatting.

It's so unexpected that it makes it impossible to figure out what kind of relationship these two people have!

A quarter of an hour later.

The thunder dissipated and the clouds and rain ceased.

Daigo, who had a red nose, retracted the lightning in his hand and looked at Chen Wanhua, whose hair stood on end and whose body was charred black by lightning, and said in a sinister tone.

"Chen Wanhong, your good days are over!"

Chen Wanhong: “???”