Chapter 127: The Holy Lord Appears

Until this time, Wan Yuchen's heart was really a little scared, and he only felt that his heart was pounding and jumping, and then he asked Soul Tu weakly and softly: "What is the situation here?"

"I don't know, I've never seen anything like this after living for so long, and I can't feel any energy fluctuations nearby. "Soul Slaughter can't figure it out, it's the same as Wan Yuchen's unclear why.

"Uh!" Wan Yuchen was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but regret his impetuousness just now, so he hurriedly bowed down and bowed, and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, please atone for my sins!"

As soon as the words fell, the space changed again, and I saw that the lights that were still flickering just now returned to their original quiet and brightness, and the nameless tombstone suddenly disappeared, and then a vague phantom appeared in the same place!

I saw that the black phantom became more and more obvious, and after a while, his true face was revealed, it was a middle-aged man, a man with extremely majestic facial features, and if you looked closely, Wan Yuchen was quite similar to the person in front of him!

The appearance of the man made Wan Yuchen and Tu Soul very frightened, Wan Yuchen only felt a little trembling all over his body, forcibly endured his fear, and gently turned his head and asked Tu Soul: "He is the Holy Lord?"

Soul Slayer shook his head slightly, and replied softly, "I haven't seen the Holy Lord!"

Wan Yuchen was speechless for a moment, and then raised his eyes slightly, just to see the middle-aged man's blazing eyes looking at him, and suddenly Wan Yuchen lowered his head in a panic, not knowing what to do.

I saw that the middle-aged man suddenly floated to Wan Yuchen, squatted down, looked at Wan Yuchen playfully, and sneered: "What, don't you have a hard mouth now?"

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Wan Yuchen dared to speak again, his hanging head was lowered, and his heart was beating even faster with fear.

Seeing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face deepened, and he didn't ask, he slowly stood up, and said as if talking to himself: "I haven't seen you for 20,000 years, but you haven't disappointed me!"

When Wan Yuchen heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble!

He knows me? I haven't seen him for 20,000 years? Am I more than 20,000 years old?

Wan Yuchen suddenly had all kinds of doubts in his heart, and he didn't have time to care about the tension and fear in his heart, so he hurriedly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, a familiar feeling arose!

Wan Yuchen was shocked, this person must be his relative, or his father, so he hurriedly asked respectfully: "May I ask who Your Excellency is? Do you know me?"

The middle-aged man bent down to help Wan Yuchen up, patted Wan Yuchen's shoulder, and said, "Of course this seat knows you, and you guessed it right, this seat is the Hongmeng Holy Lord, Chen Gu!"

When Soul Tu heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and lay on the ground, and said in fear: "Old slave Soul Tu, meet the lord!"

"No need to be polite, get up!" Although Chen Gu's face was majestic, his face was kind, and then with a wave of his right hand, three chairs appeared out of thin air.

Chen Gu sat on the chair in the middle, pointed to the chair next to him, and said gently, "Let's all sit down and talk!"

"Don't dare, it's good for the old slave to stand!" Soul Tu lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Okay, whatever you want. Chen Gu said naturally, then looked at Wan Yuchen and asked, "What about you?"

"Sit, right?" Wan Yuchen put his butt on the chair, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, and then comforted himself: "You asked me to sit." ”

"It's rude, who are you calling?" said Chen Gu pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Your Excellency, you asked me to sit. Wan Yuchen naturally understood what Chen Gu meant, and hurriedly changed his words nervously.

"Wrong! Wrong, very wrong! Others can call this seat like that, but you can't!" Chen Gu's face sank, and he raised his voice.

"What's that called?" Wan Yuchen asked without thinking, and then suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise: "Are you really my father?"

"You're quite clever, and you're not clumsy because of your soul, and you're right, Ihonza is your father, and you're the only son of Monza!" Tatsuko smiled kindly.

Wan Yuchen listened, and suddenly had a thousand thoughts in his heart, mixed feelings, he has always been eager to understand his life experience, eager to find his parents and relatives, but now that his father is in front of him, Wan Yuchen's heart is a little complicated, not excited, not excited, but a little difficult to accept, because the person in front of him is the Holy Lord, the ancient god, and the existence at the top of the pyramid!

"Don't waste time thinking about it, it's just an obsession left by this seat, there is not much time, and it will dissipate in a while, so if you have any questions, you have to hurry up and ask. Tatsuko looked at his son in front of him kindly.

After hearing this, Wan Yuchen couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, he finally saw his father, but he never thought that it was a scene of eternal farewell, and he couldn't think about it, because he had a lot of questions to talk about in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "All the questions?"

"Of course, there's nothing in this world that I don't know. ”

"Lord, does the old slave need to be avoided?" Soul Slayer hurriedly asked.