Chapter 462

"Miyalord!! You're finally ...... Came back."

Ren Tian's voice was hoarse, and the old tears were crisscrossed.

Chen Jia looked at Ren Tian calmly, breathing slowly, as if he had no feelings.

"He??" Chen Jia whispered.

"The old man can't get out of the house again, so let the little one come out to meet the palace master." Ren Tian cried and said to Chen Jia.

"I managed the magic palace for 3 hundred and 7 for 6 years, and served the old man for 2 hundred and 7 years for 7 years, and the old man was seriously ill and bedridden a hundred years ago.

Hearing Ren Tian's words, Chen Jia was silent, raised his eyes to look at the wooden house, and did not move.

Seeing the situation, Ren Tian hurriedly continued to tremble and said, "Palace master, the old man said that for 5,000 years, he has cleaned this courtyard every day and watered the peach tree."

"Palace master, the old man said that since 300 years ago, the magic palace has experienced turmoil, and the old man has been seriously injured and completely lived in seclusion here."

"Palace master, the peach tree withered, because the small ability is not enough, and after the old man is bedridden, the small one is not taken care of well, and it has not bloomed for a hundred years."

"Palace master, after the old man is bedridden, the little one carefully maintains this wooden building every day, but the small ability is not good, although the wooden courtyard remains the same, but many things have lost their use."

"Palace master, the old man is already delirious, and his life is about to be shattered, but the old man is talking about the palace master every day."

Ren Tian cried and said, tears were already wet on his clothes, and his voice was hoarse.

Chen Jia'an listened quietly, looking at the door of the wooden house and was silent.

Seeing that Chen Jia didn't speak, Ren Tian hurriedly stood up and said to Chen Jia, "Palace Master, I'll take you in."

Chen Jia put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "No need."

Ren Tianhong's eyes were swollen, and when he looked at Chen Jia's vision, his pupils shrank suddenly, and tears were like a flood of embankment.

—A scrawny, white-haired, cloudy-eyed old man struggled to peuke his cane out of the hut.

The old man raised his head with difficulty, his hands trembling, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see Chen Jia clearly.

Chen Jia looked at the old man calmly, his eyes were as black as ink, as deep as the vast starry sky.

Seeing Chen Jiana's young face, the old man's cloudy eyes were wet with tears, and his body trembled more and more.

"Old, old...... Coming back, coming back??"

The old man's voice was weak, like a candle about to be extinguished.

Looking at the old man's trembling body, Chen Jia's eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

"Well, I'm back."

28 Moon Immortal Emperor

5 thousand years ago, 9 Xuantian Demon Palace!!

— A young man over 2 years old and a teenager over 2 years old.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the hundreds of millions of beings below without saying a word.

After the hatred is far from reluctant, the Hou Cha is a cruel lover

The young man had a childish face, dressed in a streamer armor, and looked at Chen Jia's back in a daze, tears flowed for a long time.

"Uncle, do you really want to go??" The young man's voice was hoarse, constantly wiping away tears, and his voice contained endless reluctance.

"Hmm." The rift of endless power surging in the sky above the young man's palace nodded slightly.

The crack in the sky is a spatial rift that the young man has carved with an artifact that he has refined over the years.

The young man, "Uncle, when will you come back?"

Young man, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe in a thousand years, maybe ...... Never come."

After the local science and earth single ship to learn the cold sail pick-up

The young man, "Then I will wait for the old man forever in the Demon Palace, when the old man rescued me from the demon beast herd, gave me clothes, gave me food, and taught me to cultivate, I have already sworn ...... In this life, in the next life, in the next life...... Always be the old man's servant!!"

After the only ship of the earth and the earth learned to fight the cold sail to receive tears, and constantly fell from Ren Tian's cheeks.

Young man, "You don't have to wait for me, I will give it to you in the Magic Palace."

The young man, "The Demon Palace will always be the master's, I will manage it well for the old man. The people you explained, and those emperors and gods in the Demon Palace, I will distribute them properly, ensure that the Demon Palace will be passed on, so that everyone will not dare to mess around.

Young man, "With you."

The young man, "Uncle, I will live in your wooden house and help the old man take care of the peach tree."

Young man, "Don't bother about this, you are very talented, and you are the most promising person in the Demon Palace, so you should be obsessed with cultivation."

The boy, "Don't worry, old man, I'll take care of the Magic Palace's Cut!" When you come back, I'm going to be a baby!!"

Young man, "Good!!"

……

Inside the stone gate, in the courtyard of the wooden house.

Chen Jia looked at the withering old man in front of him, his eyes moist.

The old man leaned on crutches, tremblingly moved to Chen Jia, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice, "Old man...... I—I can't keep my grandfather's inheritance, and the devil, the devil's palace is ruined."

Sun Yuanke Yuan is far away from the investigation of the moon and the ball is received

The old man cried loudly, hugged Chen Jia's xu, and cried like a child.

Ren Tianzai looked at the old man who was crying, and his heart was like a knife.

The knot branch is not a secret ship of the battle department

How could anyone in the world ever see the Moon Stepping Immortal Emperor crying so sadly? ?

Chen Jia looked at the old man who hugged him, his eyes were filled with tears, his hands trembled slightly, and he touched the old man's head.

Kneaded.

Ren Tian, who was standing next to him, seemed to see that more than 5,000 years ago, a young man was caressing the head of a young man with indulgence.

"Uncle, the foundation of the Demon Palace has been ruined.3 hundred years ago, 3 hundred holy places joined forces to besiege the Demon Palace, and the small strength was not good, and it was besieged by 5 Qi Babies in Qingdu, so that hundreds of millions of living beings were slaughtered."

"Uncle, the war 3 thousand years ago, the small incompetence, let the emperor god ping pong be looted - empty, the old man's favorite Luoshen Library was burned by the heavenly fire, and it was extinguished at the end of 3 years!!"

The ghost sun ball is lonely and lonely

"Uncle, the Star Picking Infant and the Star Swallowing Immortal Emperor betrayed the Demon Palace, the 3 clans fell apart, and the Demon Palace disciples died and were injured!!"

"Uncle, the peach tree you planted ...... It's withered."

The old man seemed to be venting the infinite grievances in his heart again, crying to Chen Jia like a child.

It's like, it's all his fault.

In front of Chen Jia again, the old man completely forgot his identity as a baby.

Looking at the old man's crying appearance, Chen Jia sighed softly, and the power of the god in his body began to surge, and the Heavenly Dao origin that was taken from the Earth Heavenly Dao gradually condensed into the palm of Chen Jia's left hand.

In the battle 300 years ago, the old man's shrine collapsed, his meridians were shattered, and his cultivation became a big loss.

Now, the remaining strength in the old man's body has been completely consumed, and now the old man's oil lamp has dried up, and it may sit down at any time.

What Chen Jiaxian needs to do now is to reshape the old man's shrine, repair the old man's broken meridians, and restore the old man to his peak.

The power of the Heavenly Dao Origin can make Chen Jia return to the gods, and naturally it can also make the old man return to Qi Ying!!

The strong aura of the Heavenly Dao permeated the courtyard, and Ren Tian on the side felt that every pore of himself had opened, and he wanted to absorb the power of this Heavenly Dao Origin.

However, Ren Tian also understood that he could not absorb these powers, so he was busy guarding his heart and calming the restlessness in his heart.

"Xiaobei, sit down." Chen Jia looked at the old man whose breath had become extremely weak, and whispered in his mouth.

The old man's vision had become blurred and confused.

The distant hatred of the ghost Sun Xue took the early revenge of the sail