"It's also karmic results."

Duan Zhen opened his eyes and sighed secretly.

"Zhao Fukong" was calculated this time, although it was a disaster, but it also achieved the ultimate that can be achieved at the moment.

That Blood God Monarch Deng Yin's strength was simply endless, and it seemed to be even more terrifying than the middle of the Fourth Order.

Even if you haven't reached the fourth order high stage, you're faintly approaching that level.

The world of Shushan, after all, is a real Xianxia world.

There are still immortals in the upper realm, and the power system is undoubtedly not low.

Under the words, it can be regarded as an opportunity to not be directly refined by Deng Yin, but to be able to cultivate the blood nerve.

As for Haotian...

"Is it true that my Soul Code is practiced in vain..."

Duan Zhen had a meaningful smile in his eyes.

This Haotian thought that he had calculated Zhao Fukong, but he didn't notice the distorting power generated by Duan Zhen's operation of the Soul Codex.

His mirrored body also carries the soul, and it will eventually return to its original body.

After that, let's follow Vivien's usual taste.

If you want to calculate others, you must also have the consciousness of bearing the consequences.

Duan Zhen didn't think much about it anymore, but quietly leaned on this broken wall, and began to make plans for the future in his heart.

The line of the main god space, he temporarily relied on Zhao Fukong's body to blend in.

This cultivation of the blood nerve should be regarded as an ordeal and an increase in strength.

After all, in the early stage of the fourth order, it would not be possible to understand the deeper secrets of the main god space.

"I hope there will be surprises after the cultivation."

Duan Zhen shook his head, the pain of cutting flesh and blood and refining the body of the Nine Nether Fire would not affect him.

As for not having distractions, it is not difficult for him now.

Duan Zhen had a good deal with a few Qingyuan guards, handed Su Chun'an over to their care, and left directly.

His identity at this time is all disguised, and when Su Chunan wakes up, he will definitely be able to detect that something is wrong.

And after confirming that everything is fine, there is no need for him to stay in this capacity.

......

"I... What's wrong with me? ”

An hour later, the unconscious Su Chun'an had already begun to wake up slightly.

He looked blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar city in front of him, and was stunned at first.

Then he saw Qing Yuanwei in the distance running continuously.

The breath of broken flesh and blood in the air was rushing violently.

"You're awake."

Luo Songfeng was holding a token in his hand, and he was slightly exuding blood, as if he was sending a message to someone.

“... Xiu Ling, really! ”

Su Chunan only felt that his memory stayed in the shortly after returning to Su Mansion, and he was still fighting against Yang Huaxuan.

In that last scene, it seemed that dark red blood was dripping into the body, and he was controlled to involuntarily swing his fist at his own family.

Anxiety immediately rose in his eyes, and he was about to act, but was held down by Luo Songfeng:

"Everyone is fine, it's time to go into the city now."

Luo Songfeng's cultivation is not exhaustive, but it is also faintly between the first and middle levels of the Law Phase, which is far from being only able to be shaken by Su Chun'an, who is at the peak of Yanxu.

He was in a hurry, and immediately said:

"Are you Qingyuanwei?"

"Yes, we are the main city of Qingyuan, the eighteenth Qingyuan guard. Your brother has told us everything. ”

Luo Songfeng seemed to be resting, and after putting down the token in his hand, he told Su Chun'an about what had happened.

Gradually, Su Chunan also settled down.

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if to slow down the turbidity and anxiety in his heart.

It didn't take long for him to see a blood-red sedan chair slowly coming from a distance.

"Daddy!"

Su Xiuling's voice sounded from afar, with a hint of choked and joy.

When Su Chunan saw this scene, his body almost immediately moved, and he stepped forward quickly.

He hugged Su Xiuling, and his hanging heart finally settled down.

"Daddy is fine! It's okay! ”

Su Chun'an saw that his daughter was fine, and such a burly and rugged man couldn't help but reddened the corners of his eyes.

He stroked his daughter, who was only eleven or twelve, and kept comforting him.

And Su Xiuling also trembled, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Xiuling, what about Zhen'er?"

Su Chun'an comforted Su Xiuling while looking at the direction of the blood dragon sedan chair.

He only saw two women walking down from the sedan chair, but he didn't see Duan Zhen's figure.

"Daddy! Duan Zhenhe... Woooooo ”

As soon as Su Xiuling heard Duan Zhen, she immediately cried even louder.

"What's wrong with Zhen'er?"

Su Chun's heart flashed with a hint of malaise, when he heard a woman in front of the blood dragon sedan chair slowly speak:

"You're Xiuling's father, aren't you?"

This woman's skin is as white as jade, there is a faint trace between her eyebrows, and between the flow of breath, it is also at the level of the law.

Su Chun'an heard the other party's question, so he gently hugged Su Xiuling and said:

"Longchuan Su Chun'an, thank you for your kindness in protecting the little girl."

"The same human race, easy rescue, reasonable."

The owner of the red sedan chair waved his hand and sighed softly:

"It's a pity that boy..."

"It's... Zhen'er was captured by a night market merchant? ”

After listening to the words of the owner of the red sedan chair, Su Chun'an's heart shook for a while.

His burly body couldn't help but take a step back, and his words were incredulous.

The owner of the red sedan chair also explained the situation after that, plus Qing Yuanwei's statement...

After he saw Su Xiuling, the faint thing in his heart that he didn't dare to confirm finally happened.

Duan Zhen was actually taken away by the notorious night market merchant.

"How so... Really..."

Su Chunan only felt a pain in his heart, but he still barely supported his body and held Su Xiuling.

He thanked the owner of the red sedan chair, and thanked Luo Songfeng and the others again.

Then, he picked up Su Xiuling and slowly walked towards the direction of the Su family.

The oblique wind blew, and there was only a broken body of the Su family's guard.

The plaque and stone lion in front of the door were stained with blood, and the steps were somewhat damaged.

"Daddy... Can Duan Zhen come back? ”

Su Xiuling, who was being held by him on the side, seemed to have lost her mind, and her words were uncertain.

Su Chunan didn't answer, nor did he have any expression, just walked slowly.

In the huge Su family, there are only two of them left at this moment.

"Daddy!"

Seeing that Su Chun'an didn't speak, Su Xiuling asked again, and the crying in her words became stronger and stronger.

"Xiu Ling, Zhen'er will come back."

At this time, Su Chun'an replied a little reluctantly.

Of course, he knew how weird the night market merchant was, and he also knew that if Duan Zhen was taken away, there would be almost no hope of survival.

But he still comforted his daughter.

As a father, he can't show any vulnerability in front of his daughter.

"You lied to me! They all said that Duan Zhen couldn't come back! ”

Su Xiuling cried again, as if she had lost her mind.

Although she was young, the experience of these four or five days made her grow up very quickly.

"Will be back..."

Su Chun'an hugged her steadily, and gradually pushed open a series of doors.

The Su Mansion is very large, and the father and daughter walked for a long time to finish.

At this moment, the last room they walked to was where Duan Zhen had been living.

"Zhen'er..."

Su Chunan sighed heavily, and finally pushed the door open.

If he had a choice, he would rather be captured by the night market vendor.

"Duan Zhen! Duan Zhen! ”

Su Chunan closed his eyes after pushing open the door, as if he was afraid of touching the scene.

But he felt Su Xiuling violently break free of himself, and then began to shout in surprise.

"What's wrong..."

Su Chunan took a look at it again, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

On the small bed, a thin boy was lying quietly.

"Really!"

Su Chunan was stunned for a few breaths, and then stepped forward quickly in disbelief.

He saw that Su Xiuling was constantly shaking Duan Zhen's body, and for a while he was worried that all this was just a dream.

"Uh... Xiu Ling don't shake. ”

But in the next moment, Duan Zhen, who was asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

He gently grabbed Su Xiuling and shook his palm, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Duan Zhen!"

When Su Xiuling saw Duan Zhen wake up, she immediately turned her sadness into joy and pounced on him.

And Su Chun'an finally turned his mind, and his slightly trembling hand gradually stabilized.

As soon as he hugged his big hand, he hugged Duan Zhen and Su Xiuling one after another.

Then, the whole room began to echo with his bold and enthusiastic laughter.

......

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