Three days later.

An extraordinary white horse headed for the outside of Fubo City.

A figure in a white shirt and a hat on his head sat on the back of a horse, his body fluctuated slightly with the horse, and his mood was relaxed.

Behind it, on a three-story inn, the second and third floors are the furthest wings, with windows that open out at the same time.

The two shadows supported their waists and stood by the window with some difficulty.

One of these two people has bright eyes and bright teeth, like a young horse, and the other is cold and mature, like a dust fairy who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

These two girls, at this moment, are like autumn water, looking at the figure riding a white horse and gradually moving away.

"This bad guy is really ruthless and gone. Hiss, it hurts. ”

The two shadows rubbed their lower abdomen in pain, and resentment welled up in their beautiful eyes.

The white-shirted figure riding a white horse and gradually leaving the city seemed to feel the gaze of the two, and turned around and smiled at the second daughter.

"I'm waiting for you in Ziwei Mountain."

When the words landed, Chen Zhixing waved his hand at the second daughter, and he was in a very happy mood.

"This is finally the fulfillment of grandpa's wish, right?"

"I hope that this time I can get into the soul and see how powerful this son and many blessings are."

Turning around, Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes flashed with a gleam.

He has planted the seed, whether it can germinate and grow into a towering tree.

Then it's all about creation.

With Chen Zhixing riding forward.

One by one, figures kept walking out of the streets and alleys, and finally followed behind Chen Zhixing like a hundred rivers entering the sea, forming a mighty team.

The blockade of this area was also lifted.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this time the third son finally opened his mind, good, good, very good!"

The two elders of the netherworld got together, and the old man touched his beard and smiled and spoke.

"Presumably, after the third prince knows the taste of the marrow this time, he will inevitably fall in love with this taste, and from then on it will be like a flood, out of control. Hahaha, I'm not going to be alone! ”

The old man on the side glanced at the old man and didn't bother to talk.

The old man didn't care, continued to twist his beard, shook his head and said:

"Presumably, the third prince must be quite unfamiliar with the first time he conducts personnel, and after he goes back, he still has to teach the third son a few tricks, as long as he gets those tricks, even if he is small, he can become very cute."

Don't wait for him to finish.

A giant palm slammed down, slamming the old man into the ground.

"Who do you say is cute and small?"

The young figure on horseback turned his head suddenly, and his handsome face was already full of anger.

"If I hear you talk nonsense and say something inconsequential, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

In the middle of the earth, the old man who was slapped into a meatloaf gradually recovered, and he couldn't help shrinking his head, and said with a dry smile:

"I'm talking about the old man."

A moment later.

The white horse went out of the city, stepped on all fours, and suddenly rose to the sky.

In mid-air, the white horse stretched out and turned into a snow-white white dragon, roaring into the clouds and disappearing into the sky.

And inside the restaurant.

The old woman in black was pacing back and forth, raising her head from time to time to look at Xu Qingqing and Mu Jianping, who were on the second and third floors respectively, and the corners of her mouth were grinning behind her ears.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it, this sky-high wealth has fallen on my two fools!"

The old woman in black muttered to herself, with irrepressible joy on her face.

As for the family property that she lost this time, she had long forgotten about it.

"If I, the two apprentices, can give birth to a son and a half daughter to the third son, then the real mother will become Mrs. Chen by virtue of her son, hahaha!"

Thinking of this, the old woman in black couldn't help laughing anymore, and the folds on her face were stacked together.

Suddenly.

She seemed to think of something again, and looked at herself on a bronze mirror in the distance, and inexplicably became a little sentimental.

"Speaking of old and young, when I was young, I was also known as a flower in Nanzhou, I don't know how many young and handsome men fell under my pomegranate skirt, why didn't I meet someone like the third prince at that time."

"Alas, I was born at the wrong time, I was born at the wrong time!"

The old woman in black raised her hand and sighed long, full of regret.

A few days later.

The battle between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng in the East China Sea quickly spread throughout the entire Eastern Xuan Domain.

The thirteen states of the Eastern Xuanyu are shaking again!

Chen Zhixing used this battle to tell the whole world.

The realm in which he stands is invincible!

At this time, no one called Chen Zhixing a young man, he really stood in the center of the highest stage in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and became one of the top powers in the world!

There are even people who, after watching the battle between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng, directly classify Chen Zhixing as the first tier of existence in the Nirvana realm!

The entire Dongxuan Domain was disturbed and noisy.

In Ziwei Mountain, Chen Zhixing, who rushed back from the East China Sea, had not had time to take a breath, and someone was already guarding the mountain gate.

"Third son, the ancestor is invited."

A boy in red said respectfully towards Chen Zhixing.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Zhixing's eyes narrowed, and then he said, "I'm tired and lead the way." ”

"Yes."

The red-clothed boy nodded, and then took Chen Zhixing all the way towards the main peak, and finally bypassed the main peak hall and passed through a misty path again.

I saw a wooden house appear in front of Chen Zhixing's eyes.

In front of the wooden house, there is a stone table and three stone chairs.

A thin old man was sitting on a stone pedestal, gently sipping tea.

"Sit down."

The old man smiled kindly at Chen Zhixing.

The boy in red, who was responsible for leading the way for Chen Zhixing before, suddenly turned into a red bird and landed on the old man's shoulder.

"Ancestor."

Chen Zhixing stopped, first arched his hand towards the old man with great respect, and then sat down on the stone seat in front of the old man as he said.

"Try it, your grandfather said that this is a thousand-year-old spirit tea from the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the effect is good."

The old man smiled and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Zhixing.

Tea is like a cup, a trace of heat rises, condenses like smoke, and turns into various shapes.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Chen Zhixing took a sip of the teacup, the tea entered his throat, and instantly turned into a viscous aura, swimming through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally fell into the dantian divine sea, turning into the purest nirvana power.

"It's really extraordinary." Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly, and he only felt that his whole body was comfortable.

"Well, you don't have to be too restrained, the way you get along with Dao Yan is the same as how you get along with me."

The old man smiled.

"Ahh

Chen Zhixing nodded, then seemed to think of something, looked around and said:

"Ancestor, isn't the head of the family here in retreat? Why don't you see anyone? ”

"Daoyan."

The old man opened his mouth, and finally sighed softly:

"Zhixing, I came to you this time specifically to talk about this."

Looking at the old man's expression, inexplicably, Chen Zhixing had a faint premonition in his heart.

(End of chapter)