Su Chen left, and Xu Hua sat at the helm, letting people clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible.

In today's battle, Luoxia Mountain divided the rudder, which was considered to exist in name only, the helmsman was killed, and the disciples were almost slaughtered, leaving only a dozen people to support here.

If the rudder of Luoxia Mountain wants to restore its former glory, it is impossible without ten or eight years.

On the other side, Li Ze took Su Zhaolong and stood on top of the black eagle, soaring into the sky, galloping towards Qiandu City.

Li Ze was depressed in his heart, Luoxia Mountain took the rudder and hit himself on the foot this time, he knew that the Holy Son didn't like this style of acting, and they were still so hard to catch Su Zhaolong for what they were doing.

It's good now, the rudder was slaughtered, the helmsman was also dead, and Su Zhaolong had to be sent back obediently.

invited a Buddha, attracted a few demons, destroyed the home, and sent the Buddha.

What a thing?

Eight hundred miles away, a young man in white stepped on auspicious clouds, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his black hair moved with the wind.

Seeing the black eagle galloping in the distance, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and a sly smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

A killing aura suddenly came out of the boy's body, and the black eagle was frightened and screamed in the sky.

"Who's in the way?"

Li Ze pulled out a war knife and waited for it, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"Dust."

Su Zhaolong was pleasantly surprised when he saw the young man in white, what kind of trouble is his son doing, a moment of destiny, a moment of Su Chen, just now he deliberately asked someone to send him back, and now it has become Su Chen's interception halfway.

What about acting?

Acting school!

"You...... You are Su Chen......"

Li Ze was shocked.

Su Chen moved, the afterimages in the void were repeated, he walked like thunder, and in an instant, he came close and smashed the head of the black eagle with a slap.

The black eagle died tragically, and his huge body fell from mid-air, Su Chen reached out with both hands, one by one, and grabbed Su Zhaolong and Li Ze.

Although Li Ze has a sixfold cultivation in Vientiane, in front of Su Chen, he is an ant, and he can be imprisoned with a single force.

"Su Chen, you, the Holy Sect has issued a killing sword to you, you don't want to be a shrinking turtle in the Qilin Mansion, and you dare to come out to find death, the seventh holy son of our Holy Sect has already come, specifically to kill you."

Li Zehan was not afraid of death and made threats.

Poof!

Su Zhaolong couldn't hold back and laughed.

It's not bragging, when your seventh son sees me, you have to call Daddy.

Su Chen descended and fell into a jungle, he firmly controlled Li Ze, and a powerful soul power fluctuation came straight to Li Ze's mind.

"Heaven and earth are holy and eternal, and the holy religion is created, don't dare to disobey ......"

The Sacred Heart Recipe sounded in Li Ze's mind, like a thunderbolt, shaking his soul.

"It's ...... How can you know the Sacred Heart of the Holy Religion, this is impossible. ”

Li Ze was terrified, the Sacred Heart Secret was not passed on, and only those who entered the Divine Dragon Sect would know that this was the belief of their disciples.

Su Chen's eyes were sharp, ignoring the shocked Li Ze, the Taixu Soul Recipe was unleashed, and in an instant, the influence of the Sacred Heart Technique on Li Ze was forcibly erased.

In just an instant, Li Ze's eyes returned to clarity, and the belief in the Divine Dragon Sect in his mind completely collapsed, and the whole person returned to the state before entering the Divine Dragon Sect.

"You, you, me, I ......"

Li Ze became panicked, the six gods had no master, squeaked, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Su Chen didn't speak, and quietly observed Li Ze, he wanted to see the effect.

But the next moment, Li Ze's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he glared at Su Chen angrily: "Su Chen, you have destroyed my faith." ”

"The cult is neither human nor ghost, you can regain your clarity and return to the human race itself, you should be glad."

Su Chen said.

"Bullshit."

Unexpectedly, Li Ze didn't appreciate it at all, and his voice was full of emotion: "The month of joining the Shenlong Sect is the happiest time for me, acting recklessly, killing if you want, doing whatever you want, I like that kind of life, I like that state, Lao Tzu has killed a lot of people, and entering the devil is the real pleasure, what is good about being a human race, even if he loses his faith, Lao Tzu also wants to stay in the Shenlong Sect." ”

Su Chen was stunned.

Su Zhaolong on the side was also stunned.

I didn't expect this to be the result.

Ay!

Su Chen finally sighed, waved his hand and slapped Li Ze to death: "Stubborn." ”

"Dust, what's going on?"

Su Zhaolong asked.

"It's me who underestimated human nature, some people belong to the darkness themselves, like Li Ze, who can't enter the Divine Dragon Sect, he can't change his temperament, I tried to break the sacred heart of the Divine Dragon Sect and save those innocents, now it seems that I think too much, many people are not innocent, and they are not worth saving."

Su Chen couldn't cry or laugh, thinking of how ridiculous and ignorant he was in the past.

There is a saying that flies do not bite eggs, and people who can be assimilated by the Divine Dragon Sect have great weaknesses in themselves.

But today, dealing with Li Ze, he verified his means, he successfully broke the Sacred Heart Formula, even if he didn't use the Sacred Heart Formula to save people in the future, it would be of other use.

In fact, Su Chen's desire to save those innocent people also has drawbacks and dangers, such as Li Ze, you have broken his faith, but his mind is still on the Divine Dragon Sect, once he doesn't kill, he will tell the truth that he can break the Sacred Heart Technique.

If the Divine Dragon Sect knew that it could crack the Sacred Heart Technique, it would definitely make other preparations.

Speaking of which, it was because he was ill-conceived and a little reckless.

"Let's go, Dad, I'll send you home."

Su Chen took Su Zhaolong and returned to Qiandu City.

When Su Chen's father and son came back, it was already late, and they didn't disturb the rest of the family, Su Chen's identity is sensitive now, and he has to keep a low profile in everything he does.

In the study, the father and son sat opposite each other, feeling the tenderness in Su Zhaolong's eyes, and Su Chen's heart was very warm.

"Chen'er, dad will cook you a meal."

Su Zhaolong said.

"Okay, Dad, I want to eat dumplings."

Su Chen said with a smile.

"Wait."

Su Zhaolong got up and went to the kitchen, as the patriarch of the Su family, he had his own independent living environment.

After a while, Su Zhaolong brought a plate of steaming dumplings and put them in front of Su Chen: "Eat, no matter how high the cultivation is, you should eat when you should eat, there are some flavors, there are no outside." ”

Su Zhaolong's face was full of doting, and in order to reach the level of Su Chen, he had already detached himself from grains and grains in order to reach the level of Su Chen, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

But as Su Zhaolong said, there are some flavors, but there is no outside.

Su Chen picked up the chopsticks, devoured them, and while eating, Su Chen cried and choked a little.

"Chen'er, why are you crying?"

"Dad, the dumplings you made are so delicious that you cry."

Su Chen has never experienced such a taste and such warmth in his two lives.

In his previous life, he was an outcast of the family, he was a waste material, and the family was ashamed of him and was kicked out of the house at a very young age.

He has no father's love, no home.

didn't have his own father to make dumplings for him.

This is the taste of home, this is the warmth that the supreme supreme can't experience, Su Chen is immersed in it, enjoying, and can hardly get out.

Su Zhaolong watched Su Chen gobble up and didn't speak, he just wanted to look like this.

Since Su Chen left, Su Zhaolong often thought that if his son was still the young master who was waiting for death, maybe it would be good, at least he could see it every day.

Sometimes, parents really don't expect their children to be very productive.

It's good, it's good.

But Su Zhaolong knew that his son was out of breath and would soar into the sky sooner or later.

Su Chen has his own way, make a bowl of dumplings today, and next time, I don't know when it will be.

"Child, no matter where you go in the future, you must remember that you still have a home, and Daddy can't help you kill the enemy, just don't make trouble for you, and can cook you a hot meal with your own hands."

Su Zhaolong muttered.

Su Chen lay on the table, unable to say a word, only felt that his eyes were hot.

He knew that Su Zhaolong was blaming himself, and this time he was captured by the Divine Dragon Sect, causing himself a lot of trouble, and almost burdening himself.

Su Chen was glad, glad that his father was safe and sound this time, and glad that he went to the Divine Dragon Sect and became their holy son.

No matter how good you mix and how famous you are, even if you are admired by everyone, if you can't even protect your relatives, even if you become the supreme one day, what can you do?

This meal, Su Chen was very satisfied and happy, after this meal, I don't know when I can eat again.

After the meal, Su Chen helped Su Zhaolong check his physical condition, although Su Zhaolong had experienced the baptism of Lingquan, his own talent was insufficient, his foundation and physique were poor, such a physique, in the way of cultivation, was destined to not go far.

According to Su Zhaolong's situation, Su Chen specially created a myelin pill for him.

The Cutting Pill is not uncommon, but the real top-level Cutting Pill is hard to find, and only the Nine-Pattern Cutting Pill refined by the real Nine-Pattern Great Master can be regarded as the true meaning of the Cutting Pill.

The effect of the marrow dan is to wash the essence and cut the marrow, wash yourself, improve your physique, and rejuvenate the second spring.

After Su Zhaolong took the marrow pill that Su Chen tailored for him, he was reborn and had the appearance of a king.

Su Chen didn't expect his father to become supreme, he didn't expect his father to have enough achievements on the way to cultivation, his only hope was to increase his father's lifespan.

The years are long, and what remains unchanged is the long river of time and space.

Eternal times are like frost, no one can say that they will die, and the emperor will not be able to survive forever, unless he touches the legendary immortal machine and becomes an immortal, but that is too slim, the era continent has existed for endless years, and countless emperors have spent their lives pursuing the immortal road, and in the end it is not annihilation and historical occasions.

But the level of cultivation is still the key to directly affecting the life span of a martial artist, not to mention anything else, if Su Zhaolong can become a martial king in the future and increase his lifespan by three hundred years, it will not be a big problem.

This is the only thing Su Chen can do for Su Zhaolong, this rare family affection, Su Chen doesn't want to lose.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and Su Chen doesn't want to be a lonely brave person anymore.

Su Zhaolong subdued the Cutting Pill and locked himself in the door, as for how far the Cutting Pill can help Su Zhaolong, it depends on his own creation.

When night fell, darkness filled the earth, Su Chen took out the jade pendant, and his mind passed through the jade pendant, and after a while, a figure appeared silently beside Su Chen.

It was Xiao Zhanpeng.