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"Destroying him is not worth the loss for you, ruining him and you just make me feel sorry, but you yourself have lost the biggest bargaining chip against the Heavenly Forbidden"

The old man clenched the fist of the Fifth Emperor Xiao tightly and said with a faint smile, the Fifth Emperor Xiao snorted coldly, shook off the old man's hand and disappeared in front of the old man. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man smiled slightly after watching Emperor Xiao return to Jiang Pingchuan's body again.

The old man stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Pingchuan's eyebrows lightly.

The Fifth Emperor Xiao, who had just entered Jiang Pingchuan's body, suddenly fainted in front of his eyes.

After Emperor Xiao Wu fainted, a trace of brilliance appeared in Jiang Pingchuan's dull gaze, and the old man sat back in his place and looked at Jiang Pingchuan quietly.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man in front of him after looking at the situation, the old man beckoned, and Jiang Pingchuan sat in front of the old man with steps.

"What is happiness?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man's eyes and asked softly, with incomprehensible doubts on his face.

The old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, and now Jiang Pingchuan was still stuck in the question of greeting the old man just now.

"Do you want to experience it?"

The old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a very gentle voice, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man with a hesitant expression.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Pingchuan nodded, he wanted to know why those people appeared in the same way they did just now.

Unable to comprehend what that demeanor was expressing, the old man nodded and waved his hand, and a glass of water appeared in front of him.

"Drink it, you go and experience it"

The old man pushed the glass of water in front of him in front of Jiang Pingchuan and said with a slight smile.

Jiang Pingchuan clenched his fists tightly and picked up the water cup in front of him, smelling the faint fragrance in the water, Jiang Pingchuan drank the water in the cup.

As soon as this glass of water was put down, Jiang Pingchuan disappeared in front of the old man, and after Jiang Pingchuan left, a bookcase appeared in front of the old man.

The old man began to grind slowly, the dragon kept wandering in the dark ink, and the old man spread out a huge piece of paper and began to pick up a pen and write on the paper.

"Hong Huangyuan, the first night, the sky rains hard, the avenue comes with inheritance, lightning and thunder, and a son is born by heaven......."

The old man held the pen in his hand and kept writing on the paper, while Jiang Pingchuan disappeared on the Immortal Continent.

In a village in the Continent of Light, a middle-aged man stood anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the door, looking into the room from time to time.

It was just that the closed windows and door panels made it impossible for him to see inside the house, and the crowd was crowded behind the man.

The crowd looked anxiously at the house in front of them, and some old people closed their eyes and whispered prayers.

The man looked at the room in front of him and clenched his fists tightly, a day and a night had passed.

Now that another day was about to pass, there was no hope in his heart.

"Brother Ying Fengkun, don't worry, there will be no accident"

Someone in the crowd looked at the middle-aged man and said softly, and the middle-aged man nodded and smiled slightly.

His smile was very far-fetched, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.

"Boom ......"

"Huhuhu......"

Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion in the sky, and a huge thunderclap rumbled in everyone's ears.

Ying Fengkun glanced at the sky above his head, and his heart chuckled, and everyone's faces changed slightly, and the dark clouds over their village were covered with lightning and thunder.

"Let's all go back first, let's all go back"

Ying Fengkun looked at the people in front of him and said loudly, and everyone looked very hesitant.

Looking at each other, no one left Ying Fengkun's courtyard with their own steps, Ying Fengkun looked at the people in front of him with a wry smile.

"Feng Kun, a vision from the sky, presumably this child is coming"

Suddenly, the voice of an old man came from the crowd, and the old man walked out of the crowd with his body on his back and stood in front of everyone.

Ying Fengkun hurriedly walked in front of the old man and bowed his hand, and the old man nodded slightly and glanced at the room behind Ying Fengkun.

"It's raining, village chief, you can take everyone back first"

Ying Fengkun looked up at the sky above him, and huge raindrops had begun to fall from the sky.

The old man glanced at the sky, then looked back at the many villagers behind him, and nodded.

"Let's go back first, big guys."

The village chief looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, and this time everyone arched their hands and slowly withdrew from Ying Fengkun's courtyard.

Seeing that everyone left, the village chief walked to the center of the courtyard and sat on the ground, Ying Fengkun looked at the village chief in front of him with a puzzled expression.

The rain has gradually increased, and even the rain falling from the sky has a stinging sensation on the face.

Ying Fengkun wanted the village chief to go back, but seeing that the village chief had closed his eyes, Ying Fengkun knew that the village chief would not go back.

Ying Fengkun ran to the firewood room and took out a large paper umbrella and stood behind the village chief to prop it up, and the village chief kept silently reciting.

It was already the first night, and the rain was so heavy that it was hard to see what was in front of you.

The flood water rushed down from the top of the mountain and passed by their village, and the village chief and Ying Fengkun were already soaked, and they were still staring at the storm and looking at the house in front of them.

"Boom ......"

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

Suddenly, there was a baby's cry in the room, Ying Fengkun and the village chief looked stunned, and then they suddenly walked to the door with their own steps.

The village chief was still sitting on the ground looking at the room in front of him, and Ying Fengkun pushed open the door and walked in directly.

As soon as he walked into the room, Ying Fengkun wanted to pick up the baby next to his wife's pillow with a wet body.

It's just that he was stopped by his mother-in-law, and Ying Fengkun looked at his body in embarrassment.

He really wanted to hug his child now, but he wouldn't let him get close to the child.

The wife lying on the bed smiled slightly, hooked her willow eyebrows, and looked at Ying Fengkun, who looked anxious.

"You're really going to do it"

The village chief, who was sitting at the door, looked at an illusory figure that appeared in front of the door and asked softly.

The phantom glanced back at the village chief sitting in the rain and nodded.

The village chief slowly stood up and took out a golden point of light from his body and placed it in the phantom's hand.

The phantom frowned and looked at the village chief in front of him.

"Give him an identity here, maybe he'll come back"

The village chief looked at the phantom in front of him, turned around, and slowly walked into the rain and mist.

"Have you ever doubted us?"

The phantom looked at the back of the village chief and asked softly, the village chief was stunned, looked back at the phantom standing at the door, and smiled faintly.

The smile on the village chief's face was exactly the same as the phantom's smile.

"Do you have it?"

The village chief looked at the phantom and asked softly, the phantom smiled slightly, shook his head, and turned around and walked into Ying Fengkun's room. (To be continued.) )