Thundered......

With a loud bang, the towering Tianluo Mountain began to collapse and shatter from the inside, and soon turned into dust, obscuring the sky.

"Alas! failed again......" The deep voice could not hide the deep disappointment, Zhao Sidong waved his sleeves, opened a passage in the dust and fog in the sky, walked out leisurely, and stood in mid-air. A pair of dark golden eyes flashed, and the gold gradually faded, revealing normal white eyes and black pupils.

He looked down at the relics of Tianluo Mountain, which was completely indistinguishable under his feet, frowned slightly, and with a move of his hand, a streamer flew up from the dust and landed lightly in his palm.

"Hmm, this is ......" Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, Huo Ran looked up, "Fuck! No wonder Lao Tzu's attack on the Sage Dao Fruit will fail, these sluts actually moved the entire fairy world to other worlds, and sucked away all the spiritual energy!"

The handsome face was a little distorted, Zhao Sidong clenched his fist hard, and there was a soft sound of 'snap', and the streamer turned into a little fluorescent and flew away, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn Wufang Immortal Venerable, it's best not to let Lao Tzu have a chance to clean you up, otherwise, hum ......"

After venting for a while, Zhao Sidong finally quieted down, he was a little depressed and tugged at his long hair that he had not taken care of for tens of thousands of years, and looked around for a while, and finally had to accept the reality that he was the only one left in the entire fairy world.

After pondering for a moment, he reluctantly glanced at Tianluo Mountain, which had been restored to its original state under his supernatural powers, and the cave in the mountain that belonged to him.

"Without aura, even if Lao Tzu cultivates for another million years, he will not have an inch of progress, it is better to be reincarnated in the human world, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope......"

In the murmuring voice, Zhao Sidong, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Immortal Realm, who was the most likely to become a saint in the Immortal Realm, resolutely gave up his Dao body of millions of years of penance, and raised his finger and pointed heavily at the center of his eyebrows. A moment later, his body disappeared into the air little by little, and another milky white light flew out of his body, circled and flew towards the distant sky, and after a moment it was completely gone......

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The most famous nightclub in Wushan District, Nanshan City is Yipin Jianghu, the name does not sound like a nightclub at all, it is said to have a very tough backstage, since the opening to the present, it has been a full five years, has never been inspected by the police, so it is called the safest nightclub by Nanshan people.

However, at this moment, Yipin Jianghu has been surrounded by police cars, and a large number of heavily armed policemen are constantly rushing into the store from the gate, making a lot of noise, people are on their backs, and they can see disheveled guests and princesses sitting on the stage everywhere, their faces are full of surprise and uneasiness, as if they cannot accept this completely impossible surprise inspection.

"Boss, the scene is under control, look ......," Zhu Zili, the serious-faced public security chief, leaned down and said to the back window of an inconspicuous Volkswagen Passat sedan on the street.

"Hmm. Someone in the car replied in a low voice, "You can do it." ”

Throwing down this sentence, Passat started up, quietly turned his head, and galloped away from the scene, leaving Zhu Zili standing on the side of the street covered in cold sweat. A gust of night wind blew, he subconsciously shivered, turned his head and shouted: "Keep an eye on me, no one is allowed to miss it, otherwise Lao Tzu will pick your skin!"

Not to mention that Director Zhu was prestigious in front of his subordinates, but said that in the Passat sedan that had just left, a young man with shrewd eyes turned his head from the passenger seat and asked, "Boss, should you go to the hospital or ...... first?"

The middle-aged man he called the boss snorted expressionlessly, "What are you going to do in the hospital, see how that uncompetitive thing is angry with me? Go back directly and call everyone who should be called!"

"Yes, boss!" the young man trembled in his heart, then replied respectfully, turned his head and took out his mobile phone, and began to call.

Not many people know that in this inconspicuous Passat sedan are none other than Zhao Hansheng, the parent official of Nanshan City, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and his secretary Tang Bin. And the thing in Zhao Hansheng's mouth that is not angry is his only son, Zhao Sidong, who just turned eighteen this year.

To be precise, Zhao Sidong is celebrating his eighteenth birthday today.

However, no one would have thought that on such a special day, the first son of Nanshan City, the only son of the secretary of the Tangtang Municipal Party Committee, was sent to the Municipal People's Hospital unconscious at less than 10 o'clock in the evening! After a period of intense examination, the hospital came to the conclusion that he had taken an overdose of T3 drugs!

When this conclusion was known by Zhao Hansheng, he was naturally very angry, although he has always had a headache that his son is not a weapon and has been a fool since he was a child, but he knows that his son is absolutely impossible to touch such a thing as T3, so in addition to being angry, he began to think about what conspiracy is hidden behind this matter.

The seizure of Yipin Jianghu was not a foolish decision made by him on impulse, but a decision made after careful consideration. Although Yipin Jianghu has a big backstage, but he Zhao is not a grassroots clan, if you want to talk about the backstage, he was born in the imperial capital Zhao family, and he is the top in the boundary of Nanshan City, and even in the entire Jiangnan Province!

In the past, he didn't move Yipin Jianghu, not because he was worried about anything, but because Yipin Jianghu didn't provoke him and his men. Of course, on the other hand, it is also out of consideration for the overall situation, to maintain the stability of Nanshan City, so as not to make a fuss.

But now the situation is different, his only son was designed by someone in Yipin Jianghu and took an overdose of T3 drugs, if the boss of Yipin Jianghu is completely unaware, he is definitely deceiving people!

"The tiger is not powerful, is it really me Zhao someone is ello-tty?"

This is Zhao Hansheng's true mentality.

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"Hmm...... My head hurts...... "Zhao Sidong was lying on the bed in the intensive care ward like a dead dog, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, although his eyes were still unable to open, but at least he had recovered his thinking ability, and he was no longer as unconscious as he was completely in a vegetative state a moment ago.

The past flashed in his mind like a tide, like a super long documentary movie that was fast-forwarded 100 times, and I don't know how long it took, Zhao Sidong exhaled softly, and a helpless wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that the deity will be a gentleman in this life, and he is also a gentleman who is good for nothing but eating, drinking, and having fun, it is really embarrassing!" He closed his eyes, his mind fluctuated, and he quickly sorted out the experience of the eighteen years since he was born, "But...... Even so, the deity does not allow others to bully it like this, and the person who wants to frame the deity is ...... Gotta die!"

After awakening the memory of his previous life, Zhao Sidong immediately realized that his accident this time was not accidental, but someone deliberately set a trap for him to drill!

"However, if it weren't for the excessive dose of T3 this time, which caused the deity's brain to be overloaded, and it would not have been so easy to awaken the memories of his previous life, from this point of view, the deity would have to thank these guys...... Well, anyway, the deity has always had revenge and kindness, so let's leave them a small life, it's better to ......"

I don't know what I thought, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an extremely faint smile, and then dispersed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Sidong moved slightly. Since he awakened, he began to subconsciously operate the exercises that he had cultivated for millions of years, and it was not surprising at all that the aura in the human world was extremely thin, and it could be said that it was only a little stronger than the empty immortal realm before he was reincarnated.

If it weren't for that, with the realm he used to be a Heavenly Venerable to run the exercises, as long as the aura was sufficient, it would only take a moment to recover the strength of the Immortal Monarch or even the Immortal Emperor level, and it would take a little more time to recover to the Heavenly Venerable level!

However, even if the aura was so thin, under his continuous efforts, he quickly developed a sense of qi, and the meridians in his body were dredged by about half, and his body was strengthened several times. Now, in addition to his physical strength, his physical condition is almost the same as that of some top athletes!

"Old Zhao, Dean Zhao, when will my son wake up?" A cold voice sounded in the room, Zhao Sidong's ears moved slightly, and he had already heard that the person who spoke was Chen Shufang, the mother of his life, a woman who regarded her husband and son as all her life.

Dean Zhao replied with some embarrassment: "This ...... Sister-in-law, you have also seen that we have gathered the city's top experts for consultation, and judging from the current examination results, Zhao Gongzi is in good health, or rather, healthier than the average person. And his brain waves are also normal, so it stands to reason that he should have woken up a long time ago......"

Chen Shufang interrupted him coldly and asked, "Don't tell me this, I just want to hear your answer, when will my son wake up?!"

"This ...... I don't know, maybe I'll wake up the next moment, maybe weeks......"

Just when Dean Zhao's voice was getting smaller and quieter, and he was about to shut up, Zhao Sidong slowly opened his eyes and squeezed out a sentence in a hoarse voice: "Mom......"

The voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the ward, and all eyes were on him.

Chen Shufang was pleasantly surprised, pushed Dean Zhao who was standing beside the bed and pounced, "Son, you're awake! How are you feeling now, tell your mother!"

Dean Zhao, who was pushed and almost fell, was not angry, but was relieved because of Zhao Sidong's awakening, and he didn't care about saying anything at this time, and directly instructed several attending physicians behind him to prepare relevant instruments, and he could give this prominent young master a full body examination at any time.

"Mom, I'm fine. Zhao Sidong looked at the familiar woman in front of him, and his heart was a little sour, he had no father and no mother in his previous life, although he later became a fairy Tianzun, but he had never felt what maternal love was. So in this life, although he has awakened the memory of his previous life, he has not put on any shelf because he is a Tianzun and Chen Shufang is a mortal, for him, whether it is a mortal or an immortal, there is no difference, in this life he was born by Chen Shufang, then he is Chen Shufang's son, and Chen Shufang is his mother!

ps: The readership number of this book is 348683845, welcome friends who are interested in this book to join the group discussion!