The four of them sat in a room that had been soundproofed, staring at each other.

Song Ren faced their ancestors and grandchildren, and he really didn't know what to say.

He just felt sorry for Zhong Jingshan, people helped him so much, when he left the human race and went to the demon domain to save the Southern Emperor, he swore to tell Zhong Jingshan that he would be the third person who knew his identity.

This is a message that belongs to oneself willingly, and it is also the promise of a saint and a writer.

Then, Su Yangxuan became the third person to know.

A few days ago, I told Zhong Jingshan that he had become the fourth person to know, and it was embarrassing for me to unilaterally.

Good guy, it's only been a few days, Nanhuangtong has become the fourth, and Zhong Jingshan is going to become the fifth.

"Don't talk yet, let me finish my last shameless promise, otherwise I will always feel indebted and slapped in the face." Song Ren stopped Nanhuangtong, who was about to speak, and then opened the chat message box.

"Hey, old Zhong, are you busy, it's all at this point, I know that you may have slept, that, just while you are sleeping, let me tell you, you will be the fifth person to know my true face, this time I really promise you!"

After Song Ren sent the message, he was about to close, but Zhong Jingshan sent a message.

"I haven't slept yet."

Song Ren suddenly felt so embarrassed, and hurriedly sent the last message: "Oh, cough cough, it's not good for the elderly to stay up late, I'll be busy first if I still have something to do, see you another day!" ”

After Song Ren finished speaking, he immediately closed the chat box, and then looked at Su Youwei, Su Yangxuan, and Nanhuangtong.

Nanhuangtong got up and saluted respectfully to Song Ren.

"Thank you for helping me write "Breaking Through the Wilderness", condensing the gods, but the regret of my life!" The Southern Emperor bowed to Song Ren.

This is a sincere thank you from a veteran saint writer of humanities.

Song Ren got up, and Nanhuang Tong continued the second bow.

"Thank you for saving Youwei several times before and after, she is my relative, my granddaughter, from now on, the favor that Chaoshenhai owes you cannot be repaid several times."

Nanhuangtong soon made the third prostration.

"Thank you for going deep into the demon domain to save me, incarnating as Ah Bao, taking such a big risk, I can't repay it, if you need anything, even if I fight for this life, I will do it for you."

Nanhuangtong didn't know before that Ah Bao was Song Ren.

But on the way here, Song Ren told Su Youwei that he had obtained a thaumaturgy and could incarnate into a demon clan, and he incarnated as a panda Po, who was thriving in the demon domain.

In addition, Su Youwei asked him about the breakthrough of the realm, so he told him that he was in the Ten Thousand Demon Academy, with the help of those resources to break through.

And last night, Su Youwei didn't come, but stayed with Nanhuangtong and asked him what kind of adventure he encountered in the Demon Domain?

How did he get back?

It was really on the way here that he asked Song Ren, and Song Ren was always sloppy and unwilling to tell him.

In the evening, Nanhuang Tong talked about the humiliating things he had encountered, taught the demon clan a lesson, taught carefully, and so on.

But when I asked why he suddenly appeared in the first line of heaven, I was still a little confused, and I only said that I was teaching a bear boy from the demon clan at that time.

The boy also asked him what he would do when one day he appeared in the Terran and gave a lesson to the Terran boys.

He said to himself that he would rather kill himself on such a bad day.

Su Youwei understood, and was more moved, Song Ren was really the Nanhuangtong who infiltrated the demon clan's base camp to rescue.

What is still hiding at this time, Song Ren didn't tell her, he must be afraid that she would worry.

Su Youwei told Nan Huangtong about Song Ren's other identity, and he finally understood.

So early in the morning, I hurried to thank him.

What else can Song Ren say, is it difficult to kill his mouth.

Besides, he respects Nanhuangtong, and he doesn't say anything about his character.

For the gods that he finally obtained, he could immediately consume them and give them to Su Youwei.

For the sake of the teacher, in and out of dangerous places, just to seek a result.

Teaching students in the Chaotic Shenhai on weekdays is also painstaking.

Song Ren helped up the Nanhuang channel: "Nanhuang seniors, don't break the juniors, I'm still young, maybe I'll have to be like Xiaowei in the future, call your grandfather, save grandpa, it was originally my gourd baby, phew, I should do it." ”

When Su Youwei heard this, he immediately stepped forward and twisted Song Ren's waist: "What do you mean by this, what do you mean by 'should', do you have any other ideas?" ”

Seeing Su Youwei's jealous appearance, Song Ren suddenly smiled embarrassedly.

While secretly rejoicing in my heart, I am more of an admirer of the details of these girls.

"You think too much."

"Hmph, I think you have that idea."

"Oh my God, I'll swear too."

"Don't, swear badly, there is cause and effect."

…………

Looking at the appearance of his daughter and Song Ren, Su Yangxuan, who didn't say a word, became more and more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it.

He didn't know if there were other mysterious forces behind Song Ren, but from today onwards, the entire Chaos God Sea would be his daughter's dowry.

The Chaos God Sea is the force behind Song Ren.

It's not big, but it's all he has.

Besides, Song Ren deserves to give everything for him by Chaoshenhai.

His future is unimaginable.

…………

For another half a month, everyone was paying attention to the author's health, the update of "Covering the Sky", the Ke family, and the Cangshen clan.

After Song Ren's manuscript silently reached 1.4 million words, the manuscript was directly deposited without pressure, and it reached the finale.

Since then, the 6.35 million words of the book have come to an end.

But the old man came to him.

"Xuanchen's preparations are almost complete, I think, you should also make a comeback, how about it, specifically, what are your plans?"

Song Ren had nothing to hesitate about, anyway, he had achieved the lesson he should have given Ke Fat.

Be forgiving and forgiving.

"Okay, I'll spend five days to finish all the manuscripts, teacher, if you want to act, can you wait until I'm done?" Song Ren discussed.

The old man nodded directly: "Okay, I am also full of curiosity about your book, if you can still reach the saint humanities, you will be in addition to the "Confucianism and Taoism Most Holy", the second saint humanities, the godhead will be completely stable, presumably it will also cause them some trouble, I will go and talk to Xuanchen, delay for a few more days." ”

"Okay, then I'll post tomorrow, and then-"

"Who!" The next moment, the old wine figure suddenly came out, and one hand pierced the wall even more sharply, and the five fingers were grasped, and he was about to lock his throat.

But when he saw the person coming along the shattered wall, he immediately withdrew his hand strongly, and it was because of the reaction force that made his blood surge and his throat sweet.

"Why are you here?" Jiu Lao hurriedly opened the door, and outside the door, Xuanyi was holding a tray with some rice and sugar gourds on it.

She came to deliver food to Song Ren and Xiaoxi, because there was a sugar gourd, so she came quietly and prepared to surprise Xiaoxi.

But I didn't expect to hear their conversation inside, and I was even more shocked.

Song Ren, it turned out to be the author?