Taihang Mountains.

"Whew!"

A purple lightning bolt tore through the sky like a sharp sword.

Immediately after, dozens of purple lightning bolts erupted, intertwining into a dense power grid, each as thick as an adult's arm.

Suddenly, in the middle of that purple power grid, a black meteor emerged.

When the black meteor approached the ground, it exploded with a bang, turning into countless fragments and flying away.

"He is sacred, he is actually in my country!"

"This way of crossing the catastrophe is domineering enough, strong enough, and everywhere it passes, not a single grass grows!"

"Could it be that he is a powerhouse from the Kunlun Realm?"

Many cultivators of Huaguo rushed to the place where the meteor fell to inquire, but they did not find anyone who crossed the catastrophe.

A day later, Jiangcheng.

"Hey, what is this place? It feels familiar. ”

Xiao Chen stood dimly downstairs in an old community, without even a doorman, and the anti-theft windows outside the building were also rusty.

Downstairs, a yellow-haired dog was lazily lying on a corner of the grass, basking in the sun and wagging its tail constantly.

A few four or five-year-old children next to him got together to play with marbles, and they were very happy.

"Uncle, who are you?" a little fat man biting an Alpine lollipop looked at Xiao Chen and asked in a daze.

Xiao Chen hadn't answered yet, only heard a thunderous loud voice:

"Dog, how many times have I told you, don't talk to strangers! Don't talk to strangers! Why can't you listen! What if he abducts you!"

I saw a fat aunt walking quickly, staring at Xiao Chen very vigilantly, and then hugged the little fat man, as if avoiding the plague god, and hurriedly left.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and shook his head, he was now in rags, his body was tattered, his hair was messy, like a chicken coop, and his face was dirty and dusty.

It's just a beggar, and it's no wonder if he doesn't look like this.

"Isn't this the Lvting Yajing, the community where I live? I can't imagine that five years have passed, and I'm back again!"

Five years ago, Xiao Chen was knocked unconscious from behind with an iron rod and thrown into the bottom of a nearby artificial lake, where he was on the verge of death.

Just when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he was saved by the Six Dao Immortal Venerables who happened to pass by, and was taken into the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm.

In the past five thousand years, Xiao Chen has gone from being a rookie who cultivates immortals to becoming the supreme Northern Immortal King, looking down on the world, pushing the starry sky and all races, and becoming a giant in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, the most proud disciple Hua Yunfeng took advantage of the critical period of his retreat to survive the immortal tribulation, betrayed himself, and introduced a number of top masters such as Buddhism, Demon Sect, and Sword Sect to besiege him.

That battle lasted seven days and seven nights, and Xiao Chen finally blew himself up and died in order to maintain his dignity.

"Hua Yunfeng, Hundred Flowers Fairy, Six-Fingered Qin Demon, Amitayus Buddha, Sword Venerable, when I return to the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, it will be the time when all the rebels will die!"

Xiao Chen tried to run the dantian, but there was no trace of true qi in his body, and his skills were lost.

"The true qi, primordial spirit, supernatural power, and magic weapon that I cultivated in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm all disappeared without a trace with my self-explosion, so I became an ordinary man again. ”

But he wasn't depressed.

"I was born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone, I also had nothing in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm at the beginning, and in the end I still cultivated the Northern Pluto Immortal King, and now I am back on the earth, but I just have to go back again!"

Five thousand years have passed in the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm, and only five short years have passed on the earth.

"I haven't seen you for five years, Wanqing, are you okay?

Xiao Chen muttered.

As soon as he thought of the woman with a smile like a flower, gentle and clear, his gaze became gentle.

"Wanqing, even if you marry someone else, I won't blame you, and I will still keep the promise I made to you before and protect you for the rest of your life!"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards the depths of the community.

"Unit 2, Building 1, Lvting Yajing, 1101. ”

Xiao Chen looked at his house number, and his heart was beating non-stop.

"She, is she still there?"

After Xiao Chen rang the doorbell, he subconsciously tidied up his hair, wiped the dust off his face, and smoothed the corners of his clothes, trying to make his appearance look neat and tidy.

In the past, when he was in love, Xiao Chen was very concerned about his image in Wen Wanqing's heart.

"Who?"

A woman in her fifties opened the door, and for a moment, she was a little stunned.

"Mom!" Xiao Chen's eyes were full of tears, and he hugged the woman in front of him tightly.

Although in the past 5,000 years, he has become the Northern Hades Immortal King who can decide the heavens and all the worlds and the life and death of hundreds of millions of people with a single thought, but in front of his mother, he is still a child.

"Chen'er, you're Chen'er! It's really you, I thought I was dreaming!"

Lin Xia suddenly burst into tears, and the mother and son hugged and cried.

"Son, where have you been in the past five years, I can't find you! You know how worried I am about you!"

"I-"

Xiao Chen was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer his mother's question.

"Mom, actually, I, I went to a very distant place and only came back now. ”

"It's good to be back. Let's talk about it slowly, so let's come in quickly!"

Lin Xia saw Xiao Chen's unspeakable secret, so she didn't ask anymore, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said very happily.

"My mother looks much older than she did five years ago, and although she is only fifty-two years old, she looks to be in her sixties, and her hair on both sideburns has turned gray. ”

Xiao Chen was very distressed in his heart.

"Presumably in the past few years since I was away, her life has not been good. Besides, my dad is gone. ”

"Well, Mom, what about Wanqing?

Xiao Chen looked towards the inside of the house, his eyes were very eager.

At the mention of Wen Wanqing, Lin Xia's expression suddenly changed greatly, and when she was about to speak, a delicate voice suddenly sounded:

"Grandma, why are you crying? Who bullied you? I will protect you!"

A small head poked out of the doorway, its eyes like bright stars, and two pigtails.

"She's—"

Xiao Chen felt that this girl's appearance was very similar to Wen Wanqing, and his heart was beating non-stop.

"Mom, she's—"

Lin Xia picked up the little girl very dotingly, couldn't help but kiss her fleshy cheek, her eyes were full of love, and said with a smile:

"Chen'er, she is your and Wanqing's daughter, Jiaojiao!"

"What?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while.

Lin Xia continued: "Chen'er, when you disappeared, Wanqing was already a month pregnant. ”

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that a month before he left, he did have a relationship with Wen Wanqing, because the two of them were about to get married and set up a banquet, so they didn't do anything to protect themselves.

"This is my daughter?"

Xiao Chen suddenly burst out laughing.

He killed decisively in the fairy world, reigned in the starry sky, the immortal king was angry, ambushed millions of corpses, and his hands were stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of people.

He felt his heart soften.

"Jiaojiao, call Dad!"

Lin Xia guided Xiao Jiaojiao.

"No, I don't scream, he's not my poop!"

Xiao Jiaojiao shrank into Lin Xia's arms and shook her head desperately.

"Be good, listen to grandma, call Dad!" Lin Xia guided again.

"No, he's not my poop, I don't have poop!"

Xiao Jiaojiao pouted and said stubbornly.

As if she was being pressed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Lin Xia had no choice but to say to Xiao Chen:

"Chen'er, Jiaojiao is still young, and she is more recognizable, you are back, so take the time to accompany her more. If you are familiar with it, you will naturally call it Dad. ”

Xiao Chen nodded, but he felt very guilty and blamed himself in his heart.

In the more than four years since Jiaojiao was born, she has not accompanied her for a day, has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a father for a day, and has not been able to give her child a complete family.

The child was born in the first place, and it was normal for her to be afraid of herself now.

"Chen'er, you are stinky all over your body now, let's go take a shower first, and then change into clean clothes, so that you can feel refreshed. ”

After entering the house, Lin Xia proposed.

Xiao Chen happily took a hot shower, washed the stains all over his body, changed into a casual suit he bought five years ago, and then shaved his beard clean.

He looked at himself in front of the mirror, his face was white, his eyebrows were like sharp swords, and his eyes were like torches, blazing.

This is completely similar to the previous image.

After Xiao Chen took a bath, he had been staying in the master bedroom of him and Wen Wanqing, and the furnishings of the house were exactly the same as before he left five years ago.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the photo of the two at the head of the bed, and he looked at the woman in the photo who was as warm as jade and smiling like a flower, and burst into tears.

Suddenly, he noticed that a small head was looking at him timidly at the door, as if he wanted to talk to him, but he didn't dare.

"Jiaojiao, come here, come here!"

Xiao Chen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled.

Xiao Jiaojiao shook her head, and then ran away quickly.

In the living room, Xiao Jiaojiao took out white paper and crayons from her schoolbag, and she didn't know what she was drawing.

Xiao Chen sat on the sofa next to him, looking at Xiao Jiaojiao intently, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The little guy's willow-like eyebrows, black pearl-like eyes, and white and red little face are almost carved out of the same mold as Wen Wanqing.

I saw three villains painted on the white paper, on the left was a long-haired woman with a long skirt fluttering, and on the right was a man with a bearded face, and they were holding a little girl wearing a pale yellow floral dress.

"Jiaojiao, the painting is so beautiful, come, tell Baba, what are you painting?"

Xiao Chen leaned over and asked in a very gentle tone.

At this time, Xiao Jiaojiao was not very afraid of Xiao Chen, she pointed to the white paper, and said with a smile:

"I'm painting a family, this is Baba, this is Mama, this is Jiaojiao!"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but kiss her little face and asked, "Jiaojiao, where are you numb?"

Xiao Jiaojiao suddenly stopped the pen in her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes, and replied, "I was taken away by the bad guys!"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked, "Who took it away?"

Xiao Jiaojiao was about to answer, but suddenly she fainted on the side of her body.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen was startled and hugged Xiao Jiaojiao, he found that Jiaojiao was twitching slightly, and her nose was bleeding.

Lin Xia heard the call and hurriedly rushed out of the kitchen, still holding a spatula in her hand, and the spatula was stained with a shredded potato that had not yet been fried.

"Jiaojiao has uremia!"