"Maybe all this will change slowly!" Xie Ziming thought secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a confident and meaningful arc slightly.

If his son can talk directly to the great commander he has never met, then he can understand the other party's situation more intuitively, and understand this demon force at a deeper level. He had no doubt that this would be extremely important for his future decisions!

Xie Ziming, who was immersed in his own imagination, didn't know what this really meant to him. is still dreaming of himself, thinking about how to realize his long-hidden ambition through Xie Shengze!

Seeing everything in his eyes, seeing Xie Ziming's unconcealed smile, he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking. supervised Xie Ziming all the way, and his understanding of Xie Ziming was even deeper than himself.

"Stupid fellow, how can the degenerated Holy Blood make you boil again, only the final judgment awaits you!"

Just as the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, a blinding blood-colored light suddenly rose from above the altar. Bloody eyes and Xie Ziming's pupils shrank at the same time, and they both felt a familiar and powerful feeling. The eyes of both of them looking at the altar were full of joy and excitement.

On the altar, after the light was gone, a young man with closed eyes appeared, bloody, handsome. The corners of his face are as resolute as a knife, with a demonic aura.

"Xiao Ze!" Xie Ziming saw the young man, and his voice trembled a little.

The blood qi that lingered around his body exuded an extraordinary aura, and he felt a tremor in his heart in the heavenly and human realms. He knew that it was an innate oppression from a bloodline of a higher rank than him!

Bloody eyes looked at the young man who was slowly walking down from the altar, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to kneel on the ground and worship the young man in front of him.

Xie Ziming glanced at his bloody eyes, which were even more excited than himself, and a trace of doubt flashed. But he didn't think about it anymore, because there was more important things to do. Subconsciously, he attributed all this to the worship of the high-level bloodline of the Bloody Eye as a pure-blooded demon.

"How do you feel?" Xie Ziming stepped forward, grabbed Xie Shengze's hands tightly, and asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Xie Shengze's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, he glanced at the hands that were being held, squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, and replied coldly.

Xie Ziming looked at his son in surprise, as a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man, how could he not sense the change in Xie Shengze's expression. Especially, he put all his heart on his son at this time!

He keenly felt that his son had changed, and he had become very cold. There was a cold arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away, and that expression was as if he was not worthy of any contact with him!

If it had been in the past, my son would have cried to himself at this time, shouting for revenge. At the very least, it also showed a trace of uneasiness or panic. But it definitely won't be like this!

Bloody Eyes witnessed this scene of "father and son reunion", and his heart chuckled. He knew too well why Xie Shengze reacted like this, but this would inevitably make Xie Ziming suspicious.

After pondering for a while, Bloody Eyes smiled and said, "Sheng Ze has just been resurrected, his blood and qi are unstable, and he can't adapt well to his new identity, and he still needs to recuperate. I think City Lord Xie should hurry up and take him out to breathe, and make arrangements for a period of time to recover!"

Xie Ziming nodded and pondered for a moment, what Bloody Eyes said did make sense. Didn't he also adapt to it for a long time before he returned to the state of an ordinary person? Ozawa accepted the royal blood realm he entered, and such a change was reasonable.

"Go, son, let's go back and have plenty of resources for you to use for the Father. Xie Ziming arched his hand at the bloody eye, patted Xie Shengze's shoulder, turned around and stepped onto a teleportation circle not far from the altar.

Xie Shengze squinted at the bloody eye, nodded at him, walked into the teleportation circle under the respectful gaze of the bloody eye, and disappeared into the lost in the blink of an eye.

Bloody eyes looked at the disappearing figure of Xie Ziming's father and son, and a weird smile rose at the corner of his mouth!

In the study in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, a white light flashed, and Xie Ziming and his son appeared in the study.

"Come, Ze'er, sit down, let's have a good chat!" Xie Ziming walked behind the bookcase and beckoned to Xie Shengzehui.

Xie Shengze thought for a while, and finally sat on the wooden chair on the side of the bookcase. didn't speak, and waited for Xie Ziming's question with a calm face.

"Aren't you still not quite used to the blood of the demon race?" Xie Ziming smiled and said lovingly

"A little!"

"It doesn't matter, you'll get used to it soon. And what you accept is the rebirth of the bloodline of the Demon King Blood Realm, and the blood flowing in your body is already the blood of the Blood Demon Clan. This is also a superior demon clan among the demons in the entire northwest region of the empire, and in the future, you will grow up, and the forces of the demon clan in the northwest region will have a place for you!" Xie Ziming became more and more excited, and his expression showed a hint of yearning.

Seriously, he didn't expect the Blood Demon Clan to agree to his request so happily. Even before he could do anything, he resurrected Ozawa!

In his opinion, only after he captured the Lord Dongfang Yingfeng, or directly slaughtered him, those high-ranking people of the demon clan would consider his son's matter. In order to be able to achieve his goal, he even decided to make the decision to threaten the demons with the eastward wind.

The only regret was that his reborn son made him feel a little strange. However, this uncomfortable feeling will soon pass!

Xie Shengze looked at the "father" in front of him and sneered in his heart. This stupid son has been devoured by me and doesn't know it, and it's ridiculous that he is still here thinking about commanding my clan's forces!

"You...... Father is right, in the future, the demon clan above Qingyun will inevitably be subject to our festival!" Xie Shengze hesitated for a moment, but still replied stubbornly.

If he is still in the same style as before, it will inevitably arouse Xie Ziming's suspicion after a long time. But let him call this ant-like existence in front of him a father, he really makes him more disgusting than eating bed bugs.

It seems that it is better to see each other less in the future, Xie Shengze muttered inwardly.

The cunning Xie Ziming heard the reply of the son in front of him, and his pupils shrank. You, this is a title that my own son has never called himself in the past. Could it be that after being reborn, even the habits have changed? The trace of doubt in Xie Ziming's heart popped up again.

"As a father, you have a lot of faith in your future. After this, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and your future achievements are immeasurable. However, Dongfang Yingfeng can not only let him go like this, this is the condition of your resurrection, and it is also necessary for us to deter those small children!"

Speaking of this, Xie Ziming's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and a piercing chill flashed in his eyes. After a pause, he looked to the south and continued: "Otherwise, others will still think that our Xie family is easy to bully! Maybe in the future, there will be more things that are not long-sighted to offend the head of our City Lord's Mansion, and this head cannot be opened!"

"Is the East windy? I'll take care of his affairs, and I'll thank him for that. It's a pity, it's too stupid. Isn't being a dog of my holy clan much stronger than he is now?"

Xie Shengze heard Xie Ziming say the name of Dongfang Windward, and a strange smile appeared on his face. When he learned that he was going to be sent to this remote world for training, he was thinking about how to rise quickly, and then make some achievements and quickly return to the holy realm. That's his stage!

Dongfang Yingfeng, this kid can be regarded as a favor to himself, and it seems that the way he thanks him can only dissect all his secrets and add luster to his career. If you can serve me, you can die a well-deserved death!

"Xiao Ze, don't you hate him?" Looking at his son, who was still calm when he heard Dongfang Yingfeng's name, Xie Ziming asked suspiciously.

What's wrong with his son today? Leng was a little unbelievable! When he heard the name of the murderer, shouldn't he be eager to kill him right now?