Chapter 642: The Story of Chang Xiaobai

With a pair of hopeful eyes in the mountains, Zhang Junbao walked out of the mountains with a group of children.

In order to let these children know the dangers in the mountains, Zhang Junbao restrained his breath, like an ordinary person.

"Oh no, it's a nearby mountain wolf."

"This is the Flame Tiger, the overlord of the mountains."

"This dryad is hundreds of years old."

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After this tense experience, Zhang Junbao naturally couldn't let these people be hurt, but he had already let these children hover on the edge of life and death.

Seeing the increasingly resolute faces of these children, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but sigh slightly, perhaps because of the aura of heaven and earth.

Many children have become homemakers early and have a sense of cultivation, even ordinary children.

This made him think of another master, Emperor Qin, whose childhood lasted for nearly two hundred years, until the empress was willing to grow up.

Zhang Junbao shouldn't evaluate this matter, because there are different reasons, and it can only be said that it is forced by the world.

"This experience should allow them to grow."

Zhang Junbao thought silently, originally he didn't care about these ordinary children, but that desire reminded him of his former self.

"I don't know how many such children there are in the far west, but if I can, I will help."

Soon Zhang Junbao had a choice in his heart, this time in Beijiang Festival, he was ready to do something different.

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Zhang Junbao was on his way to Beijiang, as were the other rulers of the Far West.

Whether it was Ling'er of Xianling Island or the elders of the former Holy Land, they all went out of the customs at this time, and everything was pushed back.

"Is this the day again?"

In a simple manor, a young man said with a rare smile on his face, which made a young man next to him have a touch of shock on his face.

"Father, is there something happy about it?"

A teenager next to him said with a hint of confusion on his face, because they didn't seem to have anything going on.

The boy's name is Chang Xiaoqing, and in his memory, he has only had his father since he was born.

They are a wealthy family in this small town, but they have everything they should have, and Chang Xiaoqing only understood how big the entire continent was through the fantasy network.

For example, the place where he is is is only a small town in the extreme west of the continent, although he thinks he has some talent, but he really doesn't have much confidence in the face of those Tianjiao.

"Beijiang Festival!"

The young man slowly spit out four words, but Chang Xiaoqing didn't understand it, he naturally knew about the Beijiang Festival, and even gathered the new Tianjiao born in Beijiang in the past hundred years.

Then these Tianjiao will have a duel, and the Tianjiao who wins the first place will get the opportunity to enter the secret realm of Beijiang and the invitations of the major factions in Beijiang.

Suddenly, Chang Xiaoqing immediately logged in to the Fantasy Network after thinking about it, and immediately searched for news about the Beijiang Festival.

The latest news about the Beijiang event was projected virtually, and Chang Xiaoqing's face was a little excited for a while.

"A month later, the new Beijiang Festival!"

At this time, Chang Xiaoqing began to regret it, that is, he didn't cultivate well in the recent period to deal with this battle of Tianjiao.

The battle of Tianjiao naturally has a threshold, that is, it was born within a hundred years, and at the same time, its strength has stepped into the existence of the Great Grandmaster.

Although Chang Xiaoqing is in his twenties this year, he has already set foot in the Great Grandmaster, so he naturally wants to try to see what the gap is with those top Tianjiao.

If he misses this time, then it means that he has no chance, Chang Xiaoqing is not in a hurry.

Fortunately, the time to sign up has not passed, and even Chang Xiaoqing complained about his father and told him about this matter so late.

The young man on the other side looked at his son's excited appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head with a feeling of gain and loss, and picked up a wine jug next to him to drink.

This young man is none other than Chang Xiaobai, who traveled all over the world after the dissolution of the Holy Land, and perhaps no one has noticed that this drunken young man is a strong man who once shook the world.

In an accident that year, he had a relationship with a woman, and then left his contact information and left.

However, when the connection rang, he heard that it was the woman who had died in childbirth to give birth to an heir.

For a while, Chang Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh fate, the two red faces of the Holy Lord were struggling to conceive an heir first, but the gap in cultivation was too big, and in the end it still didn't come true.

But he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity, and since then, Chang Xiaobai has settled here, and there are not many elders who have come out of the Holy Land to establish a sect or Taoist system.

"In the last hundred years, I personally explained the reasons to the two people above the Holy Land because of the retreat, as well as the complaints of the brothers."

"If this hundred years don't appear again, I'm afraid that I will be expelled from the portal of the Holy Land, and I still want to stay in the Far West."

Chang Xiaobai couldn't help but think silently, in fact, he knew deep down in his heart that the Holy Land had become a brand for him.

At the time of the dissolution of the Holy Lord, he was the most opposed, and even had a feeling of broken faith, but then he learned about it.

Even if the Holy Lord is dissolved, the Holy Land has never changed, especially this time the sea ban order, Chang Xiaobai knew that he even shouted a few words of pleasure.

Seeing that his stupid son was still entangled there, Chang Xiaobai was a slap in the face.

"Why don't you hurry up and prepare the vehicle, do you want to go to Beijiang for your father?"

Chang Xiaobai's voice sounded, making Chang Xiaoqing stunned for a while, but immediately ecstatic.

Just now he was in a daze thinking about how to convince his father, but he didn't expect that his father was more active than himself.

"Father, I'll go right away!"

Chang Xiaoqing immediately became excited, and his figure immediately disappeared from Chang Xiaobai's sight.

In addition to Chang Xiaobai, the disciples of the former Holy Land have all returned, and no matter how many generations of disciples they have, they have all put down what they are doing at this time.

There are even some heirs who participate in place of their fathers and mothers, after all, there are still people in the Holy Land who have fallen in the long years.

But these people still have some children, and some of these children are living well, but some are declining.

Participating in place of your own parents, maybe you can find elders who know your parents, and when you have a little relationship, then it will not be a problem to rise again.

There have been many such cases in the last hundred years, and there is even a fallen female disciple who has some relationship with the two above the Holy Land.

At that time, Yan Churan even personally asked for an invitation letter from Xianling Island for the daughter of this female disciple.

As for this phenomenon, it has not been stopped, after all, no one can guarantee what will happen to the family after their fall, and if there is such an opportunity, it is also a guarantee.

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