"Ancestor, I remember that before the Heavenly Disaster broke out, that boy Chen Yirong was the one with the worst Xuanxiu aptitude among all my grandsons..."
"But I didn't expect that more than 30,000 years after the Tianwang disaster, among Chen Yirong's descendants, there would be a Chen Shen who was enough to impress my ancestor, me?"
"Well, it must be my ancestor's blood that opened up, hehehehe."
The Dragon Slayer God Lord's soliloquy made many Qingyun Sect members present suppress their laughter.
This old guy is so narcissistic!
And his tone of "heavy, heavy, heavy... great grandchild" is quite funny to listen to.
But in fact, except for those Chen family members in the secular world, the rest of the Qingyun Sect disciples who have been in the cultivation world for many years have never doubted the authenticity of the words of Lord Dragon Slayer.
Because they all know how long the life span of the Xuanzun realm is!
The Xuanzong realm, the Xuanzong realm where "life span increases for ten thousand years" is even more amazing——
Practitioners who reach the highest level will generally have their lifespan increased by tens of thousands of years.
And for some powerful people who have reached the Heavenly Realm, their lifespans can even reach hundreds of thousands of years!
In this long time, and in the world of polygamy, it is not incredible that the Dragon Slayer could have a brood of so-called "great-grandchildren...".
But this time, many "monsters" who couldn't understand that Chen Shen clearly came from the secular world, but could conquer the Xuanling Continent in just a few hundred years, found a self-defeating explanation——
"I never thought that our Supreme Headmaster would be a descendant of the Dragon-Slaying God?"
"Yes, no wonder he is so talented that at such a young age he is already at the top of the heavenly ranks!"
"Hmph, it's ridiculous that a guy from three sects, seven sects and one Jedi still slanders Chen Shen as a descendant of the 'Chaos Heavenly Dragon'."
"But in fact, Sect Leader Chen is not only not the so-called 'evil seed' born to the Chaos Heavenly Dragon, but he is also the queen of the hero, Dragon Slayer God!"
For a moment, Chen Zangfeng, who was originally quite shocked, after regaining his composure, quickly saluted and asked: "Dare you ask the ancestors to tell me how I should address you so that it is not offensive?"
Chen Zangfeng is such a person who abides by propriety, justice and shame, and has a different temperament for his elders and younger ones. This can be seen from his "loyalty to the king" when he was loyal to the king of Daxia. "Tsk, this is really troublesome.
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The Dragon Slayer God stroked his long beard and murmured to himself: "You can't just call me 'Dragon Slayer God' like others, that would be too alienating; just calling me "Senior" doesn't seem cordial enough...
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"Tu, the Dragon-Slaying God Lord?"
Chen Zangfeng, who suddenly heard what the other party was muttering to himself, suddenly gleamed in his eyes: "It turns out that you, our ancestor, were one of the four dragon-slaying gods who turned the tide and saved the Xuanling Continent during the great catastrophe 30,000 years ago?"
Hearing Chen Zangfeng exclaim in surprise, and looking at the look of admiration on his face, the Dragon Slayer God just smiled indifferently: "Haha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
"Originally, I thought I was a great hero, but later I learned that the one who really turned the tide and saved the Xuanling World was the Monkey King!"
"The Great Sage, is he not the legendary... powerful person in the high-level Xuansheng Realm?"
"good."
Chen Zangfeng nodded: "Compared with him, what I did was just a small fight to keep a corner of peace. I really can't be called a 'god'."
Just when everyone was shocked, the Dragon Slayer God's eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, I am changing my name to Chen Feng. Why don't you do the same as that boy Chen Shen and call me 'Feng Ancestor' from now on?" 'how?"
"Yes, I respectfully accept the order of Ancestor Feng!"
After Chen Zangfeng saluted, he did not forget to say to Chen Shen: "You melon grandson, what are you doing in such a daze? Why don't you quickly pay homage to your ancestors with me?"
Before Chen Shen opened his mouth, he saw the Dragon Slayer God laughing and waving his hands: "Hahahahahaha, ancestor, I have lived a long life and have been idle by nature, so there is no need to do these ritualistic things in front of me. "
After he finished speaking, he pointed at Chen Zangfeng with a smile and added: "Haha, this good grandson you gave birth to is also a great benefactor to me, my ancestor."
"How can there be any reason to force a benefactor to kowtow to oneself? In my opinion, these vain things should be avoided from now on!"
Hearing this, Chen Zangfeng suddenly felt proud and excitedly raised his hands in agreement.
Although the old man was still pretending to be "grandpa", he never praised Chen Shen in public or gave him a look of approval.
But the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the warm afterglow that he couldn't help but glance at the boy next to him from time to time, had already "betrayed" his true feelings...
At the same time, on the southeastern island tens of thousands of miles away from the top of Qingyun, two cultivators were sitting cross-legged on the beach, facing the direction of the sunrise, slowly opening their eyes.
One of them was wearing a dark blue tight-fitting black dress, with a blood-red cape embroidered with nine-headed ferocious beasts embroidered with spiritual silkworm black thread on his back.
His unruly black hair danced slightly in the morning breeze, and his eyes slowly opened as the sun rose in the east, just like the demon eyes of death. His endless murderous aura was probably enough to make countless cultivators stare at him. One glance and you will tremble on the ground!
This young man is none other than a heaven-level expert from the original "Assassin's League". After the Tianshu and Earth Button Tournament, he joined the Night Dire under the Dao Formation Star Sect in order to follow his oath.
At this time, the scholar in white who was sitting side by side with him, disguised as a man, and gracefully walking in the troubled world, was the winner of the "bet": Ming Yan.
In addition, not long after she took office in the Zhenxing Sect, she was temporarily deprived of her position because of her insistence on opposing the invasion of the Qingyun Sect with Night Dire, and was sent to a dry island in the frontier to think about her mistakes in isolation. .
At this time, the long row of soul-sending jade that was stacked in front of her knees had all been broken into pieces.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
As the sun rises and the tide rises, wave after wave of sea water washes away. Until now, those soul-sending jade pieces that have collapsed into slag have been swept into the ocean by the waves...
Night Dire was demoted to an isolated island together with Ming Yan to "resolutely think about his past", so he knew very well that before Ming Yan came to this dry island, these soul-carrying jades that Ming Yan had secretly brought out of the sect were all stored with arrays. A ray of life from the top executive of Stargate——
Even the supreme leader is no exception!
But now, the soul jade is all broken.
The results of the battle at the top of the blue clouds are self-evident...
After a brief silence, Nightmare only asked three words: "Do you regret it?"
"Hoo~~"
As a long sigh sounded, Ming Yan looked at the sunrise in his eyes, which gradually gave up all kinds of unnecessary thoughts and became clearer: "Once you choose, you have no regrets."
"Besides, you and I tried our best to admonish our fellow disciples at that time, but it's a pity..."
Hearing this, Nightmare narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed: "I'm afraid that from this moment on, the world of cultivation will have completely changed, right?"