The last time I went to the Wenfeng Dynasty was about seven or eight thousand years before Chen Xuan lived in seclusion.
More than two thousand years have passed since the last time I came to the Wenfeng Dynasty. Almost every time I come here, the time interval becomes longer and longer.
And the most important thing is that the last time Chen Xuan came to Wenfeng Dynasty, Chen Xuan did not meet Shen Rumo.
Returning to Wenfeng Dynasty for the third time, Chen Xuan went straight to Shen Rumo's attic.
It was an early morning. Shen Rumo had just woken up, opened the window and saw a slender black figure standing in front of the tree downstairs.
Shen Rumo, who was still a little sleepy, suddenly stopped feeling sleepy. She looked at the black figure under the tree with red eyes.
After Chen Xuan sensed that Shen Rumo had woken up, he turned around and looked at the person at the window upstairs with his lips raised.
That time when he went back, Chen Xuan sent scriptures to Shen Rumo.
Before coming to the palace, Chen Xuan had already understood the general situation of the entire Wenfeng Dynasty. It was prosperous, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and it was even better than when Chen Xuan was in charge.
When he saw this scene, Chen Xuan knew that Shen Rumo must have been very good over the years.
That day, Chen Xuan stayed here and had dinner before leaving. When Chen Xuan was about to leave, Shen Rumo asked Chen Xuan when he would come back next time. Chen Xuan just smiled and replied: "Eternal time."
Then he turned around and left, blending into the night.
Shen Rumo savored these four words for a long time, and it was not until the last moment that he understood what they meant.
Chen Xuan may mean that as long as the world is not destroyed, they will meet again one day.
The length of this time may be as long as the sky, or as long as the earth.
When Chen Xuan left, Shen Rumo had a feeling that he would never see Chen Xuan again in this life.
After all, even though cultivators can increase their longevity, cultivation is not endless for everyone.
Everyone will encounter a bottleneck in cultivation under sudden circumstances, and then slowly stop the pace of cultivation.
Once cultivation stops, that person's lifespan will be exhausted.
Although it was said that Shen Rumo could still live for a long time at that time and still had room to improve his cultivation, she just felt that Chen Xuan's departure would really last forever.
Sure enough, after a long, long time, Chen Xuanzhao told the world that he chose to live in seclusion because he was invincible, and the location of his seclusion was in the narrow escape zone where no one dared to approach.
When I learned that Chen Xuan was living in seclusion, or when Shen Rumo was handling official duties, a black token suddenly appeared in front of me.
When the token appears, there is nothing on it. You can just tell that it looks like a token. It is black and full of texture. There is a string of golden tassels hanging below the token.
Shen Rumo sensed Chen Xuan's aura on the token, stood up and reached out to touch the token, and then words immediately appeared on the token.
These are three large characters carved with gilded seals, with the three characters Xuandi Ling written on them, and below the three characters Xuandi Ling are written three small characters, Wenfeng Dynasty.
After the font on the token appeared, the edict carried by Chen Xuan on Emperor Xuan's Order also appeared.
After Shen Rumo finished reading the edict, he suddenly thought of what he thought when Chen Xuan left seven or eight thousand years ago.
She felt that she would never meet Chen Xuan again in this life.
Before Chen Xuan lived in seclusion in the Wenfeng Dynasty, he inquired about the situation of the Wenfeng Dynasty. Because it was not very common for a dynasty to rule an entire realm, so after a little inquiry, Chen Xuan was able to knew.
Over the years, the Wenfeng Dynasty has really become better and better under Shen Rumo's control, and Chen Xuan also found out that Shen Rumo's cultivation strength is much better than what he went to see Shen Rumo many years ago. It was much higher by then.
This makes Chen Xuan very, very satisfied. It is also because of this that Chen Xuan feels that among so many sects and dynasties, the Wenfeng Dynasty is the one place where he is least likely to need help.
Because it is not only due to the regulations within the world, but also his affirmation of the strength of the Wenfeng Dynasty.
Only when some realms come to attack the Wenfeng Dynasty, the Wenfeng Dynasty may encounter a crisis.
Moreover, Chen Xuan had seen before that the Wenfeng Dynasty's ranking in the entire three thousand realms was not low. Among the top 100, in such a realm, Chen Xuan really did not believe what would happen to him now.
And if the Wenfeng Dynasty encountered an attack in the realm, then they don't need to look for Chen Xuan, but they need to look for the controller of the World Temple.
...Although the controller of the World Temple is probably Chen Xuan himself, it is really suspicious to look for Chen Xuan directly now.
Looking at Shen Changfeng in front of him, Chen Xuan was very confused.
After hearing Chen Xuan's inquiry, Shen Changfeng thought for a moment and then said to Chen Xuan: "Ancestor, our Wenfeng Dynasty has encountered a big crisis."
"oh?"
Chen Xuan looked at Shen Changfeng, "What crisis did you encounter?
Generally speaking, if your dynasty encounters a crisis, it is a matter within the realm, then you should go to the controller of the World Temple?"
"Ancestor, are you kidding? Aren't you the one who controls the World Temple now?"
Chen Xuan was speechless. He really didn't expect that Shen Changfeng actually knew that he was now the controller of the World Temple.
Before, Chen Xuan was a little angry because people in this world didn't know his true identity.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Chen Xuan turned around and lay down on a lounge chair next to the creek.
"Okay, now that you know everything, tell me what crisis you encountered."
Chen Xuan did not ask who Shen Changfeng's ancestors were, because after all, more than 100,000 years had passed, and Shen Rumo might not really be alive now.
In this world, it is really not easy for female cultivators. The road to cultivation is long and there are very few people who live past 50,000 years. Therefore, it is not that Chen Xuan does not ask Shen Changfeng.
Shen Changfeng looked at Chen Xuan and was speechless for a moment. Before he came here, Shen Changfeng had already thought about what he would say when he saw this ancestor. , but now after meeting Chen Xuan, I was intimidated by Chen Xuan's temperament.
Seeing that Shen Changfeng didn't speak for a long time, Chen Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Changfeng and said, "Why don't you speak?
Didn’t we encounter a big crisis?
If you tell me, I can see how I can deal with it for you."
After hearing what Chen Xuan said, Shen Changfeng knew that he had to speak. He looked at Chen Xuan, hesitating slightly, and said: "Yes... such an ancestor, within the Wenfeng Dynasty, A traitor appeared, he...he bewitched the king, made him listen to him, and then took control of the Wenfeng Dynasty..."
"etc."
Halfway through Shen Changfeng's words, Chen Xuan interrupted him and said, "What do you mean by bewitching the king?
Be more detailed."
After Shen Changfeng heard this, he seemed to relax a little and wanted to fight to the death. He said to Chen Xuan: "Old Ancestor, my queen mother has recruited a male favorite, and this male favorite has been bewitching my queen mother. Now that the queen mother is getting older and can no longer take charge of the affairs of the Wenfeng Dynasty, she let this male favorite take charge in her place.
But I am the prince, ancestor! The queen can no longer take charge, so I should be allowed to take charge of everything in the Wenfeng Dynasty instead of the queen. What the hell is it that the queen has found a male favorite to take charge of it!"
Chen Xuan frowned when he heard these words. Not only Chen Xuan, but also Xiao Zi and everyone in the courtyard also frowned.
"Is this the crisis you're talking about?"
Chen Xuan pinched the bridge of his nose, really not knowing whether this woman was stupid or smart.
And Chen Xuan still has some doubts in his heart, mother?
Generally speaking, it is the father of the emperor, so maybe this monarch is a daughter?
Shen Changfeng became a little anxious when he heard Chen Xuan's rhetorical question, and said: "Ancestor, isn't this a huge crisis?
Our dynasty is about to be snatched away by others! My queen mother was so confused by that male favorite that she doesn’t even know who I am."
Chen Xuan sighed, and then slowly sat up. He looked up at Shen Changfeng and asked: "You just said that your queen mother is too old to be in charge of the affairs of the dynasty. Then what happened to your queen mother?" With this experience... how about looking for a male favorite?"
Hearing this, Shen Changfeng's eyes averted for a moment. Although it was only for a moment, Chen Xuan had already caught him.
Shen Changfeng said: "It is...it is precisely because the queen mother is old that she does some things that are not in line with human ethics. She no longer knows what is right and what is wrong. Think about it, ancestor, I The queen mother actually wants to hand over the dynasty to that male favorite instead of me, the only bloodline of the Wenfeng Dynasty."
What he said was reasonable, but what Chen Xuan heard was in confusion. Looking at Shen Changfeng, Chen Xuan asked: "Where is your father?"
"My father died before I was born, and I never met my father."
Chen Xuan then said: "Since you said so, let me ask you, what is the strength of that male favorite?"
"ah?"
Shen Changfeng groaned, and then asked Chen Xuan: "What kind of strength, ancestor?"
"Various strengths, cultivation strength and ruling strength to control the dynasty."
"cut!"
Shen Changfeng made a sound, and then said: "That's it. My mother-in-law was deceived by him, but now she doesn't believe anything I say and only believes in the words of that male favorite. I can't do anything about it." Come to seek help from our ancestors."
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "How do you know that I am still alive and that I am now the controller of the World Temple?"
"The Lord of the Realm of our dynasty said it, ancestor, you don't want to help me, do you?
That is our dynasty and cannot be taken away by others at will!"
Shen Changfeng yelled at Chen Xuan, which made Chen Xuan's head hurt.
Although that is said, sects or dynasties like this that are not run by Chen Xuan's close associates are sometimes passed down from generation to generation, and sometimes they need people with more significant strength to succeed them.
Although Shen Changfeng just said that the strength of that "male favorite" was just that, and he made the matter so serious, Chen Xuan felt that there must be something that Chen Xuan didn't know about.
Anyway, Chen Xuan felt that Shen Changfeng's words were not very credible.
Moreover, Shen Changfeng was somewhat unreasonable in front of Chen Xuan, and he made Chen Xuan feel uncomfortable.
Putting all the circumstances together, Chen Xuan felt that this descendant was really strange.
"You don't have any other siblings?"
Shen Changfeng shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and there was already some impatience on his face.
"No, I am the only son and the only bloodline in the entire Wenfeng Dynasty for 110,000 years."
Hearing this, Chen Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Changfeng, "What did you say?"
Shen Changfeng didn't know what was wrong with Chen Xuan. He always thought that this ancestor looked so moody.
"I said I am the only bloodline of the Wenfeng Dynasty..."
"That's not what you said. You said you were the only bloodline for how many years?"
"One hundred and ten thousand years... If my ancestor doesn't believe me, you can go back to the Wenfeng Dynasty and ask!..."
Chen Xuan couldn't hear what else Shen Changfeng said after that. It was the only bloodline in ten thousand years. In other words, the queen mother Shen Changfeng was talking about was Shen Rumo?
Suddenly, Chen Xuan stood up. He looked at Shen Changfeng, feeling a little bored for some reason.
In Chen Xuan's memory, Shen Rumo was definitely not the kind of person who would listen to other people's confusion and leave the life and death of the Wenfeng Dynasty in the hands of a mere male favorite.
Male favorite...
Chen Xuan looked at Shen Changfeng and gritted his molars. Now he felt more and more that Shen Changfeng was talking nonsense.
If it was said that after Chen Xuan left the Wenfeng Dynasty, Shen Rumo found a man to get married, Chen Xuan could still believe it, but when she got old and found a male favorite, Chen Xuan would not believe it anyway.
After Shen Changfeng felt Chen Xuan's oppressive eyes, he was slightly startled, and his expression was obviously a little panicked.
And the way he panicked was by yelling.
"Ancestor?
You don't believe me, do you?
! What I said is really true! My mother was bewitched by a male favorite. She is too old to be bewitched. Now she wants to hand over the entire Wenfeng Dynasty to that male favorite. How can I bear this, ancestor!"
The louder Shen Changfeng spoke, the more Chen Xuan felt that this descendant had some problems. He frowned and waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, okay, don't yell at me so loudly, the yelling will come soon. You are a ferocious beast and you don’t even know how you died.”
Chen Xuan rarely speaks to his descendants like this. Usually, he thinks this descendant is particularly annoying.
After hearing Chen Xuan's words, he thought back to the beasts he had seen when he came to this place just now. Suddenly, Shen Changfeng broke out in cold sweat again.
At this time, Chen Xuan was thinking about this matter in his heart.
If what Shen Changfeng said is true, then this matter really needs to be taken care of.
Originally, Chen Xuan wanted to let Xiao Zi deal with it, but Chen Xuan heard Shen Changfeng say that Shen Rumo was still alive... He hadn't seen him for so many years, and Chen Xuan had to go and see him.
Moreover, Chen Xuan still had doubts about everything Shen Changfeng said just now.
Just when Chen Xuan was thinking about it, Shen Changfeng's eyes finally came to Xiao Zi. He looked at Xiao Zi with no good intentions and asked Chen Xuan: "Ancestor, who is this?"
Chen Xuan glanced at Shen Changfeng and said, "What's wrong with my spiritual pet?"
"Spiritual pet?"
Shen Changfeng looked at Xiao Zi, and a sense of nobility suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Shen Changfeng is a man who loves himself and gives himself some inexplicable sense of nobility. Just like now, Shen Changfeng thinks that he is Chen Xuan's descendant, while Xiaozi is just a spirit of Chen Xuan. Chong, then he is naturally the one above Ling Yue and Xiao Zi.
In addition, Xiao Zi deliberately frightened Shen Changfeng before. Shen Changfeng was not a fool, so he naturally knew that Xiao Zi was playing tricks on him.
As a result, a sense of nobility emerged in Shen Changfeng's heart. This sense of nobility made him cross his arms and walk a few steps in front of Xiao Zi, looking at Xiao Zi up and down.
In fact, Xiao Zi is not short, he is only ten centimeters shorter than Chen Xuan. Although Shen Changfeng is looking at Xiao Zi with a lofty look, Xiao Zi is actually looking down. Shen Changfeng.
"What's your name?"
Shen Changfeng came to Xiao Zi and asked Xiao Zi.
Chen Xuan naturally noticed this scene. He looked at Shen Changfeng and suddenly wanted to see what he wanted to do.
Xiao Zi looked at Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan raised his chin at Xiao Zi, signaling him to answer truthfully.
"Xiao Zi."
"Ah!"
Shen Changfeng chuckled lightly and then realized that this name might have been given by Chen Xuan, and then he immediately stopped the smile on his face.
He clenched his hand into a fist and put it against his mouth, then looked at Xiao Zi with a sarcastic smile.
Xiao Zi didn't know what he wanted to do, but just looked at Shen Changfeng motionless.
Then, Shen Changfeng's eyes suddenly turned ferocious. He stretched out his clenched fist and shouted: "A mere spiritual pet dares to play tricks on me!"
While shouting, Shen Changfeng slapped Xiao Zi's face with his hand, but Xiao Zi just looked at Shen Changfeng without ducking or even blinking.
Snapped!
A clear sound exploded all around.
Xiao Zi was not injured at all, but Shen Changfeng's wrist was held by a pair of slender, white hands with clear joints.
"How dare you, a mere junior, hit my spiritual pet?"
Xiao Zi's status in Chen Xuan's heart was to be higher than that of all his descendants.
No one is like Xiao Zi, who has been with Chen Xuan for a hundred thousand years, chatting with Chen Xuan when he was bored, and handling everything for Chen Xuan on the night of the full moon.
There is no one who is as loyal to Chen Xuan as Xiao Zi. Maybe there is, but if Chen Xuan is asked to choose someone to compare with Xiao Zi, and Chen Xuan is asked to find someone he trusts the most, then Chen Xuan Xuan would definitely choose to believe Xiao Zi without hesitation.
All the other descendants are not as good as Xiao Zi. Even Chen Ji is not as good as Xiao Zi, let alone Shen Changfeng.
Previously, Xiao Zi competed with the ethnic group in the near-death environment. Because that ethnic group accidentally knocked off one of Xiao Zi's feathers, Chen Xuan destroyed that ethnic group.
Now Shen Changfeng actually dares to hit Xiao Zi in front of Chen Xuan?
Chen Xuan really didn't understand why he had such a descendant who was so arrogant in front of him.
Not only is he arrogant, he also dares to beat his own spiritual pet.
No matter what, the descendant is just a junior. Although Xiao Zi is a spiritual pet, his level is much higher than that of the junior.
It doesn't matter if he is not respectful to Xiao Zi, but he still dares to hit Xiao Zi.
That is to say, Xiao Zi thought that Shen Changfeng was Chen Xuan's descendant, so he stayed where he was. Even if Shen Changfeng hit him, Xiao Zi would never touch Shen Changfeng before Chen Xuan gave the order. one time.
Chen Xuan's grip on Shen Changfeng's wrist was definitely not light, and Shen Changfeng even felt waves of severe pain in his wrist.
"Old... ancestor, I am your descendant!"
Shen Changfeng shouted to Chen Xuan in pain, but Chen Xuan didn't care about Shen Changfeng at this moment.
He snorted softly and said: "So what about the descendants? They are just juniors."