() "Zouping!", "Zouping!", "Son!" "Ping'er!"

Four exclamations came, and the two sisters Song Yazhi and Zou Tianjin and his wife looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, black robes, long blood hair, and a beneerous face, this appearance that had not been seen for more than a hundred years, and the appearance of thinking about the night, finally appeared in front of the four of them again.

"Yazhi, Yating, father, mother, I... I'm back!" Zou Ping looked excited, looking at Yazhi with white hair, and Yating who was still the same, Zou Tianjin, and Yu Yun, his voice trembled slightly: "I, Zou Ping, I'm back!"

"You still know to come back!" The first to react was Zou Tianjin, with an angry face, and slapped Zou Ping's head directly, but when it landed on Zou Ping's head, it turned to caressing, his eyes were already moist, and even his hands trembled.

"I'm sorry, father, mother, the child is not filial, it's been a hundred years, and I came back to see you!" Zou Ping roared, knelt on the ground, his voice trembled, two tears slipped down his cheeks, knelt on the ground, and faced Zou Tianjin and his wife.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Yu Yun's eyes were full of tears, looking at Zou Ping, who had not changed in appearance, and said in a trembling voice.

"It's a child who is not filial!!" Zou Ping knelt on the ground, walked towards Yu Yun with his knees, and said in a deep voice.

"How can there be any filial piety, we are parents, and we hope that our son will live a better life!" Yu Yun whispered, then took Zou Tianjin's hand and said: "Yazhi and Yating haven't seen you for a long time, so we old couples won't bother you young people!"

After Yu Yun finished speaking, he pulled Zou Tianjin, who still wanted to say something, and left, with relief in his voice: Seeing that their son looked like this, there was no change, and they were already very satisfied.

Zou Ping stood up and looked at the two women next to him, with a trace of guilt in his eyes, his impulse at the beginning, took away the virginity of these two women in a very bad way, and within a few days, he left irresponsibly, perhaps he felt the most guilty about these two women.

Zou Ping said with a guilty face: "Over the years, I have suffered you!"

When the two sisters, Song Yazhi and Song Yating, saw Zou Ping say this, they immediately threw themselves into Zou Ping's arms, hugged Zou Ping fiercely, and couldn't cry.

And Zou Ping stood quietly, hugging the two daughters in his arms, with a trace of pain in his eyes, waiting for himself for a hundred years, and these two sisters can be regarded as bitter.

"Mother!!" Just when the three of them were quietly remembering this moment of tenderness, an extremely surprised voice came, Zou Ping turned his head to look, only to see a man and a woman walking towards him, and their faces seemed to be somewhat similar to themselves.

However, without waiting for Zou Ping to ask, Song Yazhi quickly said: "Siping, Ziqing, don't come over quickly, this is your father!"

This sentence, Zou Siping and Zou Ziqing, father, father, father, how long have I not heard this word, and I have never said it, and the strange man in front of me is his father?

"Hmph, I don't have a father!" Zou Ziqing snorted coldly and left quickly. And Zou Siping looked at Zou Ping alone, not knowing what to think in his eyes.

"Presumptuous, Ziqing!" Song Yazhi saw Zou Ziqing like this, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she said to Zou Ping with some apologies: "I'm sorry, Ziqing has made me spoiled all these years!"

Zou Ping looked at the departing Ziqing, and Zou Siping, who was standing in front of him, with a trace of pain in his eyes, and a trace of joy, his daughter and son, finally met, with a random big hand, Zou Ziqing, who had already flown far away, suddenly appeared in front of Zou Ping's eyes, and the posture still maintained which action of flying, but the tears in his eyes were clearly seen by Zou Ping.

"Ziqing, Siping, I'm sorry for your father!" "I'm sorry for Zou Ping's life, Song Yazhi and the two sisters were stunned, Zou Ziqing and Zou Siping were also stunned, filial piety comes first, filial piety is extremely important on this continent, and Zou Ping, as a father, actually said sorry to his children, which shows the guilt in Zou Ping's heart.

This time I'm sorry, Siping cried, Ziqing cried, and even the two sisters Song Yazhi cried, and threw themselves into Zou Ping's arms together, Zou Ping hugged them together, and sighed guilty in his heart.

After a long time, everyone calmed down their emotions, Zou Ping looked at Siping carefully, his son was not able to cultivate, and asked in his heart: "Pick for me, what exercises does my son need to cultivate?"

"I've been ready for you a long time ago!" Blood snorted in the killing space, directly engraved a book of exercises on a jade slip, and also took out a pill: "This is a simplified version of "Pangu Open Heaven Formula", although there can be no killing space inheritance, but the average Pangu people are cultivating this, this is a creation pill, which can wash the jīng marrow and remove the impurities of your son for a hundred years. ”

After Zou Ping got it, he didn't bother with the blood again, and let the blood scold directly in the killing space: "You person with no conscience, don't say thank you!"

Zou Ping directly ignored it, looked at Si Ping, and said softly: "Si Ping, you eat this pill, and then you can cultivate the exercises in this jade slip, so that you can cultivate." ”

"Really?" Zou Siping saw his father say this, his heart suddenly became extremely excited, he couldn't cultivate, this was the pain in his heart all the time, but he didn't expect that he could cultivate now, which made Siping's heart not happy.

"Of course, you can take it here!" Zou Ping said softly, and then looked at his daughter Zou Ziqing, at this time, Zou Ziqing's eyes were not cold at all, because she had just cried, and her eyes were a little red and swollen looking at herself.

"Here, this is the exercise and magic weapon that my father prepared for you!" Zou Ping said softly, and then took out a Xuan-level low-grade magic weapon Ziluo Immortal Clothes and handed it to his daughter, with this Ziluo Immortal Clothes, then even if the Immortal Fan Period wants to hurt Ziqing, it will take a lot of effort.

"Thank you, Father!" "Thank you, Father!"

Zou Siping and Zou Ziqing knelt down and said excitedly.

But at this moment, an extremely sinister voice appeared, and I saw a young man with a squishy appearance, followed by several old people who appeared in the middle of the courtyard: "Tut-tut, what's the situation? So touching? And kneeling!"

When Zou Ping heard this voice, his brows suddenly furrowed, a light flashed in his hand, and a red line suddenly appeared in his throat of the young man who looked like a gentleman, and he fell backwards, and even had the look of ridicule on his face.

"Who are you? You dare to kill my son-in-law?" An angry roar came, and Zou Ping looked at the old men.

"Who am I? hehe! I'm Zou Ping!" Zou Ping said softly, and a deep anger could be felt in his flat voice.

"Are you Zou Ping?"

"No matter who you are, you will surely die!" an old man was furious and attacked Zou Ping.

Zou Ping looked at the old man with a sneer, just the little spiritual power in his body, he gave the blood god gun for nothing, and the blood god gun didn't want it, Zou Ping was too lazy to move, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he was essentially forcing the old man.

The old man suddenly had a convulsion all over his body, and the whole person seemed to have seen something extremely frightening, and he slowly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and his life was cut off, and he was scared to death by force, and the faces of the other old men changed drastically, and they were about to run away without saying a word.

"It's smarter than the two fools just now, but it's still certain to die!" Zou Ping snorted coldly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a golden light flickered slightly, directly passing through the bodies of several old men, and the vitality of those old men was suddenly cut off, but there was no trace of scars on their bodies.

"This ......" Seeing this scene, Song Yazhi and the four of them were all stunned, they were also cultivators, but the old men just now were all people at the peak of their innateness, and they were already top people in this continent.

"Okay! it's okay, let's continue chatting!" Zou Ping said softly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: his family was already extremely powerful when he left, but now how could anyone speak out again?

Although the doubt is doubt, but Zou Ping didn't open his mouth to ask, after all, it's really a bit of a big deal to ask this at this time, but Zou Ping doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that others don't say.

"Father, you just killed someone from the Qing family, this time it's a big trouble, that person is still the young master of the Qing family and a few elders!" Zou Ziqing said with a shocked expression, a hint of unpleasantness flashed in her eyes.

"Qing family?" Zou Ping looked at Song Yating with puzzled eyes, Song Yating knew this aspect best.

"The Qing family, it only appeared thirty years after you left, and their head of the family calls himself the guardian of this world, and his strength is unfathomable, and only my father can compete with it here. Song Yating said: "But this family seems to want to occupy the mainland, and they have been fighting against us for decades, whether it is overt or secretly." ”

"Oh?" Zou Ping heard Song Yating say this, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, the guardian of the world? Hehe, it's ridiculous, there are still guardians in the small world, since that's the case, then I'll see what this guardian is like, by the way, I will destroy that family again, dare to go against my own family, I don't want to mix!

Zou Ping's soul power suddenly operated, covering the entire continent in an instant, and suddenly found a person whose strength seemed to be the pinnacle of the cultivation of the immortal realm, Zou Ping said softly: "You wait for me, I'll be back right away!"

After that, Zou Ping's body disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of the immortal cultivator in the body training period, with a mocking look in his eyes, and that person continued to cultivate without noticing at all, Zou Ping's move instantly spanned half a continent, and if Song Yating and them saw it, they would be even more shocked.

"Are you the one who claims to be the guardian of the world?" Zou Ping said softly, his flat voice made the face of the person who was still cultivating change dramatically in an instant, and he opened his eyes and looked at Zou Ping in front of him.

"Who are you?" An extremely shocked voice came, and the man looked at Zou Ping with a frightened face, how could this person be able to appear silently beside him?

"I'm Zou Ping, you should have heard of me!" Zou Ping looked at this person and smiled slightly, and said.

"Zou Ping!!" The man suddenly looked horrified: "Are you the Zou Ping who entered the immortal cultivation realm more than a hundred years ago?"

"It's me!" Zou Ping looked at this person, and his voice revealed a hint of coldness: "Since you know me, it's easy to do, you go to die, don't forget to go to Hades to report my name, and tell him that I will go to the heavenly realm to find him for a while!"

After Zou Ping finished speaking, he suddenly rose into the air, a golden light surged all over his body, and a thousand zhang palm print suddenly appeared in his hand, which slapped directly downward, and the frightened eyes of everyone in the family fell, and the entire family disappeared in an instant, leaving only a handprint of a thousand zhang.

Zou Ping looked at it and left, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, this person was at the peak of refining his body, and there were three eyes at that moment just now, did the Three-Eyed Clan?

Zou Ping was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly remembered the strange three-eyed clan when he was in the secret path of Shura, but he stopped thinking about it in an instant, it was also a matter in the immortal cultivation world, and it had nothing to do with it now.

Zou Ping returned home for just a moment, and lived happily with his family, and spent a year like this.

A year later, Zou Ping held an immortal mansion in his hand, looking at the teleportation array, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that the third layer of the killing space turned out to be an immortal mansion, which also saved him a lot of effort, this time he came back to bring his family into the immortal cultivation realm, so that their cultivation realm is good, or their strength is improved, it is extremely beneficial, Xiaoqian World is too small, and it is not enough for their family to develop.

Zou Ping looked at his hometown, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, after all, he grew up here from childhood to adulthood, but people always have to improve, and they do need more space, and it seems that the number of times they come back in the future is almost zero.

Zou Ping sighed secretly, stepped into the teleportation array, adjusted the boundary marker with knowledge, and entered the Yunsheng World, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: Yunsheng World, after a hundred years, I, Zou Ping, are back again, Yunze Daomen, you wait to bear my anger! Let you pay the price for what you did at the beginning.

A trace of anger flashed in Zou Ping's eyes, and after a period of dizziness, his body came to the cloud rising world, which was still the smoky yellow desert, but it was no longer the first time he came, and he flew in the air here, as if he was walking on the ground.

Zou Ping looked at the surrounding environment, disappeared into the distance in an instant, and flew towards the place of Yunze Daomen.

After a hundred years, Yunze Daomen is still as usual, disciples come and go, and Zou Ping's coming this time is Yunze's triennial collection of disciples, one by one like himself, appearing in various cities, accepting tests, looking forward to entering Yunze Daomen.

But at this time, Zou Ping did not have a trace of nostalgia, his face was full of anger, he came to the entrance of Yunze Daomen, and directly looked up to the sky and roared: "Qingyun Daoist, you get out of here!"

Get out! Get out...

After a burst of echoes, Zou Ping directly smashed the mountain gate of Yunze Daomen with a punch, trampled the plaque under his feet, and the anger in his eyes was monstrous...... (To be continued.) )