Chen Shen was immediately confused by the question: "Where are all this?"
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Elder Pan, I'm telling you the truth. I already...have a wife!"
"Crack!"
At this moment, the sound of breaking porcelain suddenly came from behind the screen in the hall. It turned out that Pan He had just walked there carrying a plate of fairy fruit and happened to hear Chen Shen's words.
"You, you already have a wife?"
Pan Xiangqian's face couldn't help but change.
He admired Chen Shen very much, especially after the battle at Longhutai, the old man had already regarded Chen Shen as his son-in-law.
Even now, as long as Chen Shen nods, he will immediately hold a wedding for him and his daughter.
But Chen Shen already has a wife, should he let his daughter marry him and become a child?
Pan Xiangqian is considered a prominent figure in the heaven-level sect, but this is not something he can accept!
"Boy, are you kidding?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Chen Shen gently moved his head away, his starry eyes suddenly became deep, as if he was thinking of someone, "seeing" a certain period in the past, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You! Then you came to Jihan Tianzong and dared to take advantage of Little Master Xia?"
Pan Xiangqian pulled his old face and asked angrily.
"Hazy, who had an idea for her? I was just trying to find a more realistic excuse."
Chen Shen thought to himself, but shrugged noncommittally on his face: "I said, I just admire Little Master Xia's reputation, and I don't have anything to do with her."
"If this were not the case, how could I just go for a walk around the Ninth Cold Sky Peak and that would be enough?"
"You...hum!"
Pan Xiangqian stood up suddenly, flicked his sleeves and robe, and left without saying a word of farewell.
Chen Shen blinked, feeling depressed in his heart: "Is there something wrong with this old man? You asked the question, and I answered it truthfully. Why are you trying to show off your face and show off your temper?"
Rolling his eyes, Chen Shen immediately stood up and walked out of the hall in a swaggering manner. He did not forget to raise his hands and waved, deliberately shouting: "Then the junior also said goodbye, no need to send him off!"
When Chen Shen's aura completely dissipated, Pan Xiangqian behind the screen sighed faintly: "Oh! It's really... fate plays tricks on people."
"He'er, you don't have to be too sad."
"As a father, I don't believe it. In this vast world of cultivators, with hundreds of millions of cultivators, I can't find another Ruyihuangjun who can pull out your demon spirit sword!"
Pan He forced out a smile, took off the Demon Spirit Sword, held it in his palm, and stroked it gently: "Father, there is no need to say words of comfort, my daughter is fine."
"You have said before that the seal of the Demon Spirit Sword is unique. Now that it has been broken by the earth dragon, how can it be restored?"
"This... ugh!"
What Pan Xiangqian said just now were all angry words, but now that he thought about it carefully, it was really the case, and he sighed helplessly.
In front of him, Pan He lightly pursed his lips, and the hand holding the scabbard gradually tightened: "Besides, my daughter has already treated him..."
Her daughter's shyness prevented her from telling the whole story.
But knowing a son better than his father, how could Pan Xiangqian fail to understand his daughter's thoughts?
Pan Xiangqian frowned and said tentatively: "How about... as a father, I just tell Tulong the truth!"
"If he knew that by marrying you, he would receive the gift of the power of the Fire Fox, he would be ecstatic, right? That is the essence of the bloodline power of the legendary holy beast!"
"Let's use this to make him compromise: divorce his wife and welcome you in."
"I believe that few people in this world can resist the temptation of the essence of the bloodline of the holy beast!"
"No, never!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man finished speaking, Pan He rejected it without hesitation: "In that case... what will become of me, my daughter?"
"And before, even the headmaster Zuo Zunshi failed to make Tulong bow his head. Father, do you really think that the temptation of the power of fox fire can make his temperament change drastically?"
"Furthermore, Tulong clearly admires Little Master Xia, but he only wants to walk around the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak for a while. This shows that he is not the kind of sentimental and ruthless wanderer."
Pan He bit his lip lightly and murmured in a low voice: "I don't want Tulong to look down on me! Let alone... turn me into someone that even I will hate!"
Pan Xiangqian was startled when he heard this, and then looked at his daughter, his eyes filled with distress.
After a brief silence, Pan He raised his head with firm eyes: "It depends on God's will where Tu Long and I will go in the end."
"Since grandpa told me before he became an immortal and returned: The person who can pull out this demon sword is the husband in my daughter's destiny."
"Then... let God's will control this illusory marriage. No matter what the outcome is, I have no regrets!"
Hearing this, Pan Xiangqian nodded slowly, but thought bitterly in his heart: "My silly daughter! Many of the last words I conveyed to your grandfather from my father were the product of embarrassment."
"What kind of providential arrangement, the will of the gods, is just out of selfish motives. I want you to put aside your children's personal affairs and seek common welfare for our Pan family."
"But when my father discovered that you were really attracted to Tulong, the guilt deep in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I am sincerely happy for you!"
"Who would have thought... that we still can't escape fate?"
In the evening, the sun sets late.
Chen Shen moved a chair and sat in the courtyard named by Pan He, humming a tune out of boredom.
In fact, his consciousness had already sneaked into the space package and classified all the trophies from killing the Dragon Queen of China Normal University.
In Hua Shilong's Space Mysterious Ring, there are quite a lot of various mysterious elixirs, mysterious talismans, mysterious crystals, as well as high-end materials used to refine the four major mysterious products.
It's a pity that there are not many spiritual stones. I guess the young man used them all while in retreat?
However, Chen Shen was quite pleased with the overall harvest, including 100 million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, a pair of mid-grade thunder flame fist gloves, and a unique mysterious technique "Dayu Senluo Seal".
From the current point of view, Dayu Senluo Seal can only exert the power of the first seal, but its lethality is not inferior to ordinary earth-level mid-level mysterious skills.
If Chen Shen can unseal all three seals of Dayu Senluo Seal in the future, the power will probably be comparable to the unique mysterious technique of the top grade!
However, relying on the first seal alone to deduce the process of the second two seals by himself, Chen Shen was stumped: "Just go ahead, the Daewoosen Luo Seal was almost destroyed by the spirit of the system!"
"I don't know if that guy had a sudden idea or something, but he actually asked me, the host, to perform mystical skills on his own? Even if he gave me spirit stones? Isn't this nonsense..."
While Chen Shen was racking her brains, she seemed to hear someone calling him.
"Earth dragon, earth dragon!"
Chen Shen suddenly opened his eyes: "Ah? Oh, Miss, you are back. What are your orders, Miss?"
Seeing the naughty smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, Pan He seemed to be used to it: "Haha, I don't dare to take orders~"
"Don't you want me to take you to the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak? Let's go?"
Chen Shen didn't know how much pain he felt in his heart when the girl in front of him smiled and said these words...