.Plentiful. Spare your life! ”

Ren Zidong's body was suddenly unable to move, his internal organs were burned by a large number of spiritual flames, and his face was full of desperation and tried to beg the enemy for mercy.

Before the words fell, his whole person suddenly burned from the inside out, and in the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the purple gold spiritual fire, and then he was burned into a ball and flew back.

Zhao Sheng slowly withdrew his arm, his exposed skin was fair and delicate, and there was no trace of forging his body.

You must know that Zhao Sheng was still thin and thin in the first two years, with sallow skin, and he looked like a sick tiger.

Looking at it now, in addition to Zhao Sheng's slightly thin figure, his skin is whiter than that of a woman, and he has a layer of flesh on his face, his facial features have become upright, and he looks much more handsome.

Compared to the previous two years, it's like two people.

All of this change is thanks to "The Immortal Golden Body".

This skill has five refining areas of "skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and blood".

After collecting the five treasures of Gengjin, Moon Silver, Nine Iron, Mercury Crystal Essence, and Ice and Fire Copper, Zhao Sheng's alchemy began to advance by leaps and bounds.

As he smelted the moon's silver into his skin, his skin slowly began to turn from yellow to white. At the same time, the iron muscle also makes his body grow a little bit of flesh.

In the past two years, the immortal golden body has not even been cultivated in Xiaocheng, but Zhao Sheng has become like this.

It has to be said that humans are visual animals.

Since his appearance has changed greatly, his wife has become more gentle and considerate to him, and even his eldest son has become closer to him.

Zhao Sheng took Ren Zidong's spirit weapon and storage bag into his hands.

At this moment, a murderous black-clothed faceling suddenly flew from a distance.

This person saluted on one knee, clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "My lord, the rest of the Ren family has all been hanged. What is the next step, please ask the chief to instruct me? ”

Zhao Sheng looked at his subordinates and ordered: "After destroying the corpses and destroying the traces, follow me to attack the Ren family's station."

In order not to escape a single outlet, he directly mobilized the entire dark team under his command.

"Yes, my lord!"

In a few moments, the twenty-two black-clothed members of the dark tribe were like black bats, silently leaving the valley and flying into the deep night.

……

Three days later, the night was dark and the wind was high, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The Ren family's station under the Qingsong Ridge was full of fires, and there were bursts of shouts and screams everywhere.

At this point, a ruthless slaughter has come to an end.

When the two elders of the Ren family's Zhuji clan suddenly encountered accidents one after another and there was no news, the only remaining Zhuji family head of the Ren family was inevitably unable to support himself.

Therefore, in the face of a sudden attack, the Ren family was caught off guard, and they were taken away by a wave of destruction without even building an organized resistance.

Step, step!

A thin figure with a gluttonous mask stepped on the blood water step by step and walked into the ancestral hall of the Ren family.

From time to time, he heard the cries of people before death, the cries of begging for mercy, and the cries of despair.

In the ancestral hall, the rows of tablets enshrined have fallen to the dust, lying on the ground.

An old man with white hair and goosebumps sat half-leaning and half-sitting at the offering table in the ancestral hall with angry eyes. There was a big hole in his chest, and he was completely out of breath.

Beside him stood a triumphant red-faced old man, whose robe was embroidered with three steep peaks.

As soon as this person saw Zhao Sheng walking in, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and arched his hand: "Gluttony, you are one step late." The old man of the Ren family has died at the hands of the old man. According to the pre-established rules, my Sanshan Road can share an additional part of the inheritance of the family. ”

"Master He, don't worry. With this seat, no one dares to be greedy for the credit of your Sanshan Road. Zhao Sheng said lightly.

"With your gluttonous words, the old man is finally relieved. Ha ha! ”

After the red-faced old man laughed, a black iron box suddenly slipped out of his cuffs, and his expression was flattering to Zhao Sheng's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's just a small gift, please smile!"

Zhao Sheng casually opened the iron box and took a look, only to see that there was a black iron bead with a large steamed bun in the box, and there was actually a spiritual energy vortex connected to the iron bead.

The aura vortex is clearly visible, and it is slowly spinning, constantly absorbing the aura from the outside world and pouring it into the iron ball.

Zhao Sheng closed the lid violently, looked at the red-faced old man with sharp eyes, and suddenly asked, "You are willing to give away such treasures as the Iron Mother?"

"As long as you are gluttonous, you can take care of Sanshan Dao a little more in the future. This piece of iron mother, the old man is willing. The red-faced old man replied earnestly.

Zhao Sheng took a deep look at this person and silently accepted the iron box.

At the same time, he secretly decided that he must find out how his identity was leaked when he returned.

The so-called iron mother is a kind of heavenly treasure that can only be produced by large-scale iron mines, and it is even rarer than nine iron.

As long as the iron mother is put into an ordinary iron ore, after years of transformation and impregnation, the ordinary iron ore will slowly be transformed into dark iron ore.

For a faction, a perennial pyrite mine is no less than an inexhaustible cornucopia.

The head of Sanshan Road dared to send such treasures, although there was the meaning of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, but it could also be described as amazing.

Half a month later, under the auspices of Zhao Sheng, the Ren family's territory was divided among the three forces, and the Zhao family also successfully took over the Xuaniron deposits.

As soon as this matter was completed, Zhao Sheng could no longer hold back his homesickness, threw off the dark brigade, and rushed back to Xinglong City alone.

In just three days, he flew over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and returned to his house.

As soon as Zhao Sheng landed in a garden, he heard an urgent shout coming from outside the courtyard wall.

"Young master, you run slowly, be careful!"

"Oops, it hurts! Young master, let go! ”

Hearing these voices, Zhao Sheng smiled heartily, and instantly released his divine sense to probe the past.

At the same time, his figure flashed and disappeared abruptly.

Suddenly,

Zhao Sheng's figure appeared at the gate of the garden, and at this moment, a small figure ran out of the corner like a whirlwind, jumped up like a cannonball, and rushed to the gate of the garden in a daze.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were quick, and he hugged the little man who rushed over.

Bang!

At this moment, a pink fist slammed into his chin, and there was a muffled bang, and the force was so terrifying that it was completely unimaginable that it was swung by a baby who was only one year old.

"Good boy, even dad dares to fight! It seems that it will not be possible to beat you up. ”

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he raised one hand with a strange smile, and slapped his son's white and tender ass with an unusually skillful slap with the other hand.

Zhao Huaying looks like a tiger, but she is three feet tall at the age of one year, and she looks the same age as a four or five-year-old child.

His big black eyes looked at his father in a daze, his face was full of dazedness, as if he had forgotten who his father was?

At this moment, three handsome maids who were panting rushed from the courtyard wall.

"Master Wan'an!"

When the three of them saw Zhao Sheng, they were so frightened that they turned pale and hurriedly bowed.

"No courtesy," Zhao Sheng said with a wave of his hand.

"You're my father?"

Zhao Huaying woke up like a dream, hugged Zhao Sheng's arm, and cried loudly: "Dad, why did you come back!" Mother wants to kill Ying'er. You have to save Ying'er! ”

"Are you in trouble again? Otherwise, how could your mother be willing to beat you? ”

"Ying'er didn't! Those runes were so difficult to learn that Ying'er couldn't remember them. Hmph, my mother will beat me. Zhao Huaying said extremely aggrieved.

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, his child was only more than a year old, and his wife was unexpectedly. So hopeful that Jackie Chan will be a dragon!

A one-year-old baby's physical development and mental development are similar to those of a three- or four-year-old child, which makes Zhao Sheng happy but also a little puzzled.

His son undoubtedly inherited the bloodline of the Barbarian Ancient Battle Body.

But unlike him, his own son inherited the advantages of the bloodline, but did not inherit his defects at all.

Not only is there no yellow skin, nor is it thin as wood, but the rapid development rate is terrifying, not to mention the extremely healthy body, and even the energy is terrifying.

Ordinary one-year-old children sleep soundly for at least eight hours a day, but Zhao Huaying only needs to sleep for two hours, and the rest of the time is naughty everywhere, and her curiosity is stronger than that of cats.

If Zhao Sheng, as the first generation of barbarian ancient battle bodies, is still a little "unsuitable" in the Heavenly Pillar Realm, then after inheriting it to the second generation of Zhao Huaying. The Barbarian Ancient Battle Body seems to have undergone adaptive mutations, and has adapted to the environment of the Heavenly Pillar Realm.

But at the same time, in the Barbarian Ancient Battle Body, "Fight the heavens and the earth, and the Barbarian Gu does not accept the sky!" The bloodline characteristics are also gradually revealed in the son.

Zhao Huaying is naturally short-tempered, aggressive, impatient, and sometimes has a tendon, which has already faintly shown the tendency of a berserker.

"Dad, are you okay to beat your mother? It's like spanking Ying'er's ass, and spanking her ass. ”

Zhao Huaying, who is "childlike", made a bold speech, and at the same time kept twisting her body, and her little short legs kicked wildly in Zhao Sheng's arms.

"It's so big, the sky is big, your mother is the biggest! Your dad can't afford to mess with you!

Let's go, I'll take you to intercede with your mother. ”

Zhao Sheng hugged his son with one hand and strode towards the inner courtyard.

……

Fifteen years later, Xinglong Chengdui District, underground gravity room.

Boom, boom!

A terrible roar continued to explode from the gravity chamber.

A first-order high-grade spirit puppet with an oversized body and a black body was swinging two big stick-like black iron arms, aiming at a vigorous and flexible figure, sweeping wildly, flashing out a series of afterimages at a fast speed, and each blow was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

Not far away, Zhao Sheng and the giant-like Zhao Xuanjing stood side by side, both of them looking at the flickering figure with a smile on their faces.

"How?"

"Yes, yes, very talented! Like you, they are all one-in-a-million body refining wizards. Zhao Xuanjing was amazed.

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but propose: "Ancestor, Ying'er is too short-tempered, and if she goes to the Dizang Sect at such a young age, it will inevitably cause trouble." Why don't you go a few years later? ”

"Sixteen is just right. If it's late, the quota will be someone else's. Besides, with the old man here, even if Ying'er causes a big disaster, the old man can hold it. Zhao Xuanjing said proudly.

If a half-step infant can't keep his juniors, it's a big joke.

Hearing Zhao Xuanjing say this, Zhao Sheng nodded helplessly, and then suddenly rushed to Da'er, shouting, "Ying'er, you can fight back."

"Okay, Dad, look at it!" Zhao Huaying shouted excitedly: "I'll fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from his naked eyes, and then an even more rapid and fierce roar came from the spirit golem's body.

In an instant, the spirit puppet was defeated, and the incomparably hard Xuantie armor on its body had countless deep fist marks in the blink of an eye.

The next second, there was a loud bang.

The spirit puppet flew high violently, and was kicked off the ground in an instant, and then it was like a sandbag being punched and kicked by Zhao Huaying's ferocious and crazy fists, almost powerless.

In just a few minutes, a good Xuantie spirit puppet was dismantled by Zhao Huayingsheng, twisting and turning into a pile of scrap iron.

Zhao Huaying finished the battle, and walked in front of his father and ancestor with a relaxed face, and said with a triumphant face: "Dad, ancestor, I'm just amazing!"

Zhao Sheng couldn't see his son being too flamboyant and presumptuous, and immediately scolded when he saw this: "What a fart, Lao Tzu can beat you with one hand, you cry dad and call mother."

Sixteen-year-old Zhao Huaying is unusually handsome, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and is heroic. Not only is he super strong, covered in tendons and flesh, like a tiger, but he is also more than nine feet tall, and can easily look down on his father, who is only seven feet tall.

"Dad, if you're my age, you're not as good as me. Ancestor, do you say yes? Zhao Huaying's face was unconvinced, and she turned her head to look at Zhao Xuanjing.

Zhao Xuanjing patted Zhao Huaying's head, nodded kindly and smiled: "Ying'er is right." When your father was sixteen years old, he was ugly, skinny and skinny, far worse than your boy. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Huaying said proudly: "Dad, you see that the old ancestor also thinks that what I said is right."

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng secretly shook his head: "Ying'er, this kid's brain is a little insufficient." Xuan Jing talked about looks, but didn't mention strength at all. Isn't that obvious enough?

If he goes to the Jizo Sect, I hope he won't be coaxed. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng suddenly asked, "Ying'er, the old ancestor wants to take you to the Dizang Sect to practice, are you willing to follow?" If I don't want to, I'll do it—"

Before he finished speaking, Da'er's eyes suddenly lit up, his head nodded like garlic, and he shouted excitedly: "Yes, I am willing!" Ancestors, when are we leaving? ”

Zhao Huaying had long wanted to get rid of the discipline and shackles of her parents, and when she heard that she had the opportunity to leave Xinglong City, her heart was full of grass, where could she take care of her father's thoughts.

All right!

When Zhao Sheng saw that his son was so eager, he couldn't help glaring at him fiercely, and simply stopped persuading.

My son can't help my father when he's older!

……

Back in the inner house, Zhao Sheng told his wife about the matter,

After hearing this, Dong Miaozhen was very excited to ask the ancestor for an explanation, regardless of his pregnancy.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng hugged his wife, persuaded him with kind words, and tried hard to say that a lot of loving mothers and many defeated sons, for the sake of Ying'er's future, the eldest son left and the second son was born soon, which reluctantly persuaded Dong Miaozhen.

It's also interesting.

When their son was young, Zhao Sheng and his wife played the role of a strict mother and loving father.

As Zhao Huaying grew up, there were more and more troubles, and the roles of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Sheng were quickly swapped into strict father and mother.

The more Zhao Huaying got into trouble, the more Dong Miaozhen spoiled the child.

In terms of parenting, she doesn't look like a weaver girl carefully cultivated by the Dong family.

A month later, Dong Miaozhen successfully gave birth to a second son, named Zhao Huaxiong.

On the third day, the eldest son Zhao Huaying took most of the belongings of the Zhao Mansion and followed Zhao Laozu out of Xinglong City and went to the unknown and mysterious Dizang Sect.

That's 20 years.

(End of chapter)