Xiao Chen staggered towards the holy mountain.

When he came back from the void, he was directly carried to hell by the divine cowherd group and reincarnated.

So Xiao Chen didn't know that the holy mountain was transformed by a sword slave.

Now Xiao Chen, I still think that the knife slave is watching the gate in the knife prison!

It was just that as the distance was pulled in, Xiao Chen felt the breath of the sword slave.

Xiao Chen looked at the holy mountain and was stunned for a long, long time.

The knife slave used to be called the sword demon, a person who loves the knife and becomes a demon, a genuine pseudo-emperor.

He was a very domineering man, and he didn't allow anyone to use a knife because he felt that those people were unworthy.

He crossed the void and walked through every great world, killing all those who wielded the sword.

Until one day I met Xiao Chen.

It was the only defeat in the sword slave's life.

In the battle with Xiao Chen, he lost a leg and an arm.

Although disabled, he came out of the demonic heart.

From that day on, the knife slave followed Xiao Chen's back and held the knife for Xiao Chen, that is, from then on, he called himself the knife slave.

Later, the demonic Xiao Chen opened the knife prison, and the knife slave became the gatekeeper.

And he sat at the gate of the prison of the sword, with the broken knives as his companion.

The knife slave is looking forward to the opening of every knife prison, because every time the knife prison is opened, it will be a feast for the knife man.

……

Xiao Chen crossed the demon clan guarding around the holy mountain and came to the foot of the holy mountain.

Xiao Chen looked up and gently knocked on the mountain.

"Old lame, how are you doing? ”

Xiao Chen was destined not to hear the hoarse answer in the past.

A fresh breeze blew and swirled around Xiao Chen.

In front of the mountain, which was originally a cliff, a staircase suddenly appeared.

The staircase winds its way up to the top of the mountain.

Xiao Chen smiled and stepped on.

……

When Xiao Chen stood alone on the top of the mountain, he gently let go of his hands.

Embracing the blue sky, looking at the mountains, taking a breath of fresh air, and listening to the sound of the wind blowing in my ears.

Listen to the trivial things of ordinary people in the distance, and look at the green pine and green grass next to it.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart was calm, quiet as a virgin, as light as flowing water, and floating as a breeze.

All kinds of helplessness fluttering in the world at this time have been relieved at this moment.

How can you forget this state of mind, this mountaintop!

……

Xiao Chenpan sat next to the Prison Dragon, and there was a tattered robe next to the Prison Dragon, which was his own Heaven Swallowing Robe.

Xiao Chen gently stroked the crack on the body of the Prison Dragon's sword, silent.

"Recently...... How?"

Xiao Chen finally opened his mouth.

The prison dragon seemed to be waiting for Xiao Chen to speak.

As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell, a faint figure floated out of the blade.

The tight-fitting black armor, the peerless face, and the ponytail at the back of the head, which was longer than the body, fluttered wantonly in the air.

An inexplicable cold aura instantly diffused.

This aura is only worthy of the Prison Dragon.

The face of the prison dragon was full of cracks, like porcelain about to break, and the beauty was thrilling.

The prison dragon looked at Xiao Chen and slowly sat down beside him, his long hair scattered on the ground.

Tassel Mingyue called sweetly, "Sister Prison Dragon." ”

The Prison Dragon nodded slightly.

The tassel Mingyue jumped up happily and jumped on the prison dragon's head hair and rolled around.

Black Wind trembled and lay on the side, this evil woman was Black Wind's nightmare for a long time.

Because he likes to tease Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen doesn't care.

But the Prison Dragon did not allow anyone to treat the Emperor like this.

In the past, because of the black wind, he often teased Xiao Chen, and from time to time he was beaten by the prison dragon and lay on the bed, and it could be half a month or a month when he lay down.

Xiao Chen smiled and pulled Black Wind's pig ears.

Hei Feng shook the pig's head a little annoyed, with this girl here, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Xiao Chen looked at the prison dragon's cracked face, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

The two of them sat quietly until the sun went down, and as before, the years were quiet.

"Emperor, today is your birthday. The prison dragon looked at the setting sun and suddenly stood up.

The prison dragon pointed down the mountain, "They should all be waiting for you to come home for dinner." ”

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, because Xiao Chen himself had forgotten how many years he hadn't had a birthday.

Xiao Chen nodded and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the cracked face of the prison dragon.

The Prison Dragon chuckled softly.

Prison Dragons hardly laugh, but they look really good when they do!

The Prison Dragon took a step back slightly, "Emperor, please respect yourself. ”

"Hehehe......" Xiao Chen laughed awkwardly, stretched out his hand, put it on his head, and scratched it.

Looking at this skillful appearance, I'm afraid I haven't done this less.

"Gone, gone. ”

Xiao Chen grabbed the tassel Mingyue, put it on his braincase, and jumped directly from the top of the mountain.

The prison dragon shook his head helplessly, the emperor still hadn't changed at all.

But then the Prison Dragon laughed again, "Isn't that great? ”

……

Looking at the gradually fading sky, the family sat in front of the door, their faces full of anxiety.

"It's almost dark, why hasn't Chenchen come back?" Xiao Chen's mother sighed.

"Oh, don't sigh, go into the house and heat the food. Xiao Zhengyang walked back and forth in the yard, seemingly calm, but in fact, he was in a hurry.

"It's hot, it's almost hot, it's still hot. ”

Xiao Chen's mother was not angry, so she grabbed Xiao Zhengyang's ears when she went up: "Shake, shake the old lady's eyes." ”

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......," Xiao Zhengyang cried and howled.

The dog had already woken up, holding a fat orange in his arms, and his face was full of pitiful.

And poor fat orange, if he hadn't been in good health, I'm afraid he would have been strangled to death by a dog's egg.

Xiao Manyu hugged the chubby little girl, staring nervously ahead, not daring to blink her eyes, for fear of missing something.

"Ah...... Boom!"

Just when the family was anxious, an exaggerated cry came from above the holy mountain.

Then there was a violent tremor of the earth.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"

The demon clan, which has been stationed outside for many years, emits a piercing siren.

An army of demon clans quickly assembled and rushed in.

"Hey...... The mountain that the old cripple turned into is quite high!" Xiao Chen climbed out of a big pit.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw an army of demons and surrounded himself.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way......"

Dogan hugged the fat orange and rushed over, Xiao Manyu followed, while the husband and wife were stunned in place, seemingly a little uneasy.

"The king is dangerous...... "There is a big demon to stop the dog.

Dogan seems to have returned to the era when he was rampage with Xiao Chen's side at this moment.

Before the big demon could react, he was hit by the dog and flew out.

Looking at the familiar figure, the running dog, I don't know when it was already in tears.

Xiao Chen looked at the dog egg and laughed happily, "My dog egg has grown up!"

"Daddy. The dog slammed headlong into his arms.

(End of chapter)