Chapter 1025: Finally Together!
"What are you doing? Haven't you always longed to see your father?"
The Holy Lord had a peaceful smile on his face, as if an elder was looking at a junior.
Jiang Chen paused, looked back at the Holy Lord, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Holy Lord, who is me, my father, and why is he, why is he here?"
The nostalgia is even more timid.
Although Jiang Chen has experienced life and death several times in order to see his father, he is fearless and indomitable.
But when he really wanted to see his long-lost father and son reunite, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little hesitant and scared.
The Holy Lord said, "Go in, your father has been waiting for you for a long time." If there is anything you want to ask, when you meet him, he will naturally give you the answer!"
The Holy Lord's voice was gentle and his gaze was supple, making Jiang Chen feel like a spring breeze.
"Hmm!"
Nodding heavily, Jiang Chen strode into the main hall, and the door of the hall slammed shut.
Looking at the closed door, the Holy Lord could see a trace of respect in his eyes.
This made the Qingniu boy, who knew the Holy Lord very well, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Chen more, and became more and more curious about Jiang Chen's identity.
As for Yun Jialan, his expression was always calm.
The corners of his mouth went up, and a peaceful smile rolled up.
Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.
Yun Jialan's state of mind is very high, which is also an important reason why the Holy Lord took a fancy to him and accepted him as a personal disciple.
Lord of the Sacred Realm.
To a certain extent, he is actually the master of the Qiankun world.
If the person in this position is a selfish person, then it will be a catastrophe for countless beings in the Qiankun Continent. Just like Ren Tianxing's existence, just to obtain the cultivation secret method of the True One Sacred Realm, he cut off the ancestral veins of the entire Dongzhou.
Let Dongzhou be in the vein, so far no demigods have been born.
If a selfish person like Ren Tianxing was in charge of the Holy Realm, then there would be no misery for all living beings?
The Holy Lord looked at Yun Jialan, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and said, "Jialan, you go to Tongtian Pavilion to study the True One Holy Realm, and you must at least reach the prototype of five hundred small worlds before you can get out." But don't break through the realm of demigods, understand?"
"Disciple understands!"
Yun Jialan nodded respectfully, and then turned to the Tongtian Pavilion.
Outside the main hall.
Only the Holy Lord and the Green Cow Boy were left, and with a gentle smile on his face, the Holy Lord gently rubbed the Green Cow Boy's head, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you can't hold back your stomach but it's not good to ask, is it almost unbearable?"
"Hey, hey!"
The green cow boy grinned, with a look of confusion on his porcelain doll-like face, tilted his head and asked, "Master, the boy has been following you for hundreds of thousands of years, and I have never seen you pay so much attention to anyone." And his father, Jiang Taixu, the boy also sent someone to investigate, it was just a guy from the place where birds don't poop in Dongzhou, and he is only a few dozen years old, but you seem to respect him very much, and even- fear, why is this?"
This is the confusion and incomprehension that the green cow boy held in his heart.
Who is the Holy Lord?
The king of the Qiankun Continent.
But his care for Jiang Chen, as well as the mystery of Jiang Taixu, made the Qingniu boy extremely confused.
The Holy Lord put his hands behind his back and walked forward, with a peaceful smile on his face, as if he was reminiscing, he let out a long breath, and an ethereal voice echoed in the void: "Little guy, you have followed me for hundreds of thousands of years, so do you know where the Holy Realm came from? What kind of existence is the Tongtian Battlefield? Qiankun Continent, why is it divided into east, west, north, south and Zhongzhou?"
This coherent question made the green cow boy's eyes widen and he looked confused.
Where would he know this?
The Holy Lord sighed slowly, with a look of depth and reverence in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the main hall......
............
Inside the empty hall.
A huge bronze coffin suspended in the center of the main hall, a faint bronze light rising and falling.
On top of the bronze ancient coffin, there are mysterious and obscure runes.
There was a faint glow circulating among the runes.
Exceptionally quirky and bizarre.
Jiang Chen was in the main hall, looking at the group of huge bronze coffins in front of him, a strange look appeared on his face.
This bronze eccentricity actually made him feel intimate.
Especially the runes on it, and some patterns, there is a feeling of déjà vu.
"What's going on, isn't the Holy Lord saying that Father is here?" Jiang Chen looked in all directions, and there was nothing else in the hall except for the bronze coffin.
This made Jiang Chen's heart a little flustered inexplicably.
"Xiao Chen!"
The peaceful voice suddenly echoed in the main hall, making Jiang Chen's figure shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the bronze ancient coffin in disbelief.
The voice just now clearly came from the bronze ancient coffin.
So familiar.
Even if the endless years have passed, I have never forgotten!
"Father, father?" Jiang Chen looked at the bronze ancient coffin and asked heavily.
Airplanes!
The bronze coffin shook slightly, and the runes swimming on it continued to rotate rapidly, turning into golden runes and falling down continuously. Turning into a whirlwind of golden runes, it slowly descended, and when those golden runes disappeared, a figure appeared in front of him.
The sword eyebrows are starry, the eyes are like stars, and they are dark and deep.
The nose is like a hanging bridge, and the corners of the lips are raised, with a touch of intoxicating shallow curvature.
With a hint of softness on his face, his eyes were like smoke and waves, staring at Jiang Chen tightly, with a hint of doting. The corners of his mouth rose, and the hoarse voice that had been absent for a long time, but it was like being rooted in his mind, echoed in his ears, almost making Jiang Chen unable to stop crying: "Xiao Chen, you, finally here!"
"Father!"
Jiang Chen couldn't control it anymore.
He rushed forward violently and hugged Jiang Taixu tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose his only relative as soon as he let go.
Jiang Taixu rubbed Jiang Chen's head and said with a smile: "Little guy......"
Although he has not been by Jiang Chen's side all these years, in fact, through the hand of the Holy Lord, Jiang Taixu has always been aware of everything that happened to Jiang Chen.
Including his life and death, including his almost sinking, including all this......
Bit by bit, Jiang Taixu is clear.
That's why......
Jiang Taixu also understands very well how much blood and tears Jiang Chen has paid in order to be able to reunite with him, and how many hardships and ups and downs he has gone through. Gently rubbing Jiang Chen's head, Jiang Taixu's eyes became softer and softer, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, how have you spent all these years?
"Hmm!"
Jiang Chen nodded violently, and then began to tell his experience.
At this moment, Jiang Chen was not the terrifying Ling Tian Saint Sect Sect Master, nor was he the bloody Sword Venerable.
Jiang Chen at this moment is just Jiang Taixu's son.
He was telling his father about his experiences these days.
"In the end, the child became the first true disciple, and the Holy Lord agreed to let the child see you!"
Jiang Chen held his head high, enjoying Jiang Taixu's approving gaze a little greedily, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Jiang Chen and the huge bronze ancient coffin behind him suspiciously, and said suspiciously, "Father, why are you here......?" Isn't this ninth heaven the abode of the Holy Lord......?
Facing Jiang Chen's inquiry, Jiang Taixu rubbed his head, smiled slightly, and slowly spoke: "That's because ......"
(End of chapter)