Chapter 254: The Legend of the True Monarch of the Northern Underworld

Yanjing, the Zhao family compound.

"Wanyun!"

"Hong Sheng!"

"It's really you, Wanyun, you're not dead!"

A pair of middle-aged men and women, staring at each other with tears in their eyes for a long time, rushed over and hugged each other tightly.

Zhao Hongsheng's body trembled, and he was so excited that he almost fainted.

On the phone, the son said that he wanted to give him a huge surprise.

Unexpectedly, this surprise was so big that he almost couldn't bear it.

"Wanyun, you were in a car accident that day, I thought it was ......"

"You don't know how much I've missed you for more than ten years. ”

Even if he has always been resolute in his heart, Zhao Hongsheng, a tough guy who didn't shed a single tear when he was terminally ill, was in tears at this time, crying like a child.

"Hong Sheng, I'm the same, I haven't missed you or our Yu'er for a day in the past ten years. ”

Zhao Hongsheng and Lin Wanyun are each other's love, and they have met after more than ten years at this moment.

Zhao Junyu quietly withdrew, and his parents didn't know how many words they had to talk to each other, so leave them a little space.

He walked out of the compound and looked at the starry sky in early summer outside, the family was reunited, maybe this was the greatest happiness of mortals.

......

The next day, Zhao Hongsheng and his wife, who had not slept all night, were in good spirits, holding hands and appearing in front of Zhao Junyu, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths, and they looked at each other from time to time with a strong love between their eyebrows and eyes, as if they were mixing oil in honey.

I didn't expect my parents to be so crooked, Zhao Junyu touched his nose.

The couple looked at their son with pride in their eyes.

This family reunion is all the credit of his son.

Zhao Hongsheng even told Lin Wanyun about Zhao Junyu's great achievements during the New Year, and Lin Wanyun was shocked when she heard it, and kept covering her mouth and exclaiming.

"Yu'er, the family is reunited today, you can also talk about it. ”

"How did you get such a big change. ”

Zhao Hongsheng asked a question that had always existed in his heart.

His son, obviously before, was an out-and-out waste of firewood, and he didn't know how to learn.

How did you suddenly become a superhero?

"Dad, Mom, I actually met an extraterritorial immortal. ”

Zhao Junyu slowly said the answer that had been prepared for a long time.

"This immortal has great magical powers, and has the great magical power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and changing the stars. ”

"About ten years ago, when he was passing by the earth, he stumbled upon me and discovered that I had a special constitution and took me as an apprentice. ”

"Secretly pass on my supreme Dao method, earth-shattering martial arts. ”

As soon as Zhao Junyu's words came out, Zhao Hongsheng's jaw dropped almost in shock, immortals?

It's a myth within a myth!

But at the same time, Lin Wanyun's eyes lit up, looking at her son, her eyes were shining, after all, she was the saint daughter of the three sects of Miaojiang before, and she was also an immortal cultivator, and she had already faintly guessed in her heart before.

"Yu'er, do you know what your master's cultivation is, and what about his name?" Lin Wanyun asked urgently.

"I don't know what his cultivation is, I only know that his name is the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness. ”

Zhao Junyu said his own name when he was in the cultivation realm.

"True Monarch ......" Lin Wanyun gasped, she didn't know what True Monarch was specifically cultivating, but legend has it that only monks who have ascended to the upper realm are qualified to be called True Monarchs.

And ascending to the upper realm, in Lin Wanyun's concept, is already an immortal!

"The master led me into the Tao, and after passing on my divine skills, he warned me that I must achieve great achievements before I can show my ability, and I must be patient before that. ”

"Because the enemy has placed a Gu in my body, I can't expose it until I have enough strength. ”

"So, Dad, it's my previous absurdity. ”

Zhao Junyu said with a smile.

So that's the case, after Zhao Hongsheng heard Lin Wanyun's general explanation, he kept muttering to himself.

It turns out that the son is so good, he worships the immortals as his teachers, but when he becomes an immortal, he really has the person he loves, is it important to stay with him for a lifetime?

Zhao Hongsheng held Lin Wanyun's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her again.

My parents haven't seen each other for more than ten years, as if they have endless words, and even Zhao Junyu sometimes feels that he is a high-power light bulb.

Zhao Junyu stayed with his parents in Yanjing for a few days before returning to Tianhai.

The preparations for the construction of Zilin Distillery, the production and sales of new skin care products of Yalan Group, and the antique business are all in an orderly manner, coupled with the money handed over by the underground forces, every day, Zhao Junyu has a large amount of money in his pocket as soon as he opens his eyes.

On this day, he came out of the Longyu Collection Culture Company in Canghai Park, took An Ruolan, and turned into a back alley, wanting to find a barbecue stall to satisfy his hunger.

This is the old town of Tianhai, and it is also the slum area of Tianhai, the streets and houses are relatively dilapidated, but the atmosphere of life is very strong.

At this time, it was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, and the road began to be noisy, and there were stalls on both sides of the road, selling vegetables and snacks. Most of them sell fried noodles, barbecue, stinky tofu pies, etc., and there are also vendors selling clothes, shoes, hats, and trinkets, and of course, most of them are vendors who sell vegetables and fruits wholesale from the suburbs.

Zhao Junyu and An Ruolan both like this noisy and very life-like atmosphere, the two of them slowly wandered around, eating and eating, and after a while, they tasted a lot of snacks, it was rare to go out shopping with Zhao Junyu, An Ruolan was very happy, jumping and laughing, and bought a lot of good-looking hair flower ornaments and the like.

This is also ordinary happiness in ordinary life, Zhao Junyu looked at the dancing shadow in front of An Ruolan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, this harmonious atmosphere was suddenly broken by a frightened shout.

Suddenly, dozens of meters ahead, someone shouted: "The chengguan is coming!"

Before Zhao Junyu and the others could react, they saw that almost all the stall owners around were hurriedly cleaning up their stalls, looking like their doors were on fire, panicking.

"Hurry up, hurry up, those turtle grandchildren are here again......"

"These turtle grandchildren, bad pus, think of a fine every day!"

"Run, can't you hide if you can't afford to provoke it?

"Let's go, let's run!"

For a while, the surrounding small vendors were like lost dogs, or pushing carts or carrying a big burden to flee around.

I'm Cao, this Nima is a devil who has entered the village?

Since Zhao Junyu was reborn, he was a little surprised when he saw this formation for the first time.

In the memory of the predecessor, I did not have a deep impression of the chengguan.

"These urban management are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they are the best at bullying the weak people"

An Ruolan shook her head and sighed on the side, she had a time when she had a boldness, and she also set up a stall, and she was very impressed by this.

"Then the vendors in Canghai Garden, why is no one caring?" Zhao Junyu said strangely.

"Ha, husband, do you think those hawkers in Canghai Park are poor, those people make a lot of money by selling fakes, and many of them make a lot of money, which is under the management of Canghai Park Market, and those hawkers pay a lot of booth fees every month. ”

"And these vendors who can only sell vegetables, snacks and clothes are pitiful, they are really difficult. An Ruolan explained.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)