When Jiang Chen returned to the Demon Capital, it was already late at night.

The autumn wind carried a murderous intent, and the wind blew on Jiang Chen's body.

Jiang Chen looked at all the familiar things in front of him, and his face couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

But suddenly, the sound of a bell interrupted Jiang Chen's thoughts of enjoying the scenery.

"Jiang Chen!"

Jiang Chen then looked at the five people who were walking not far away, his brows frowned slightly, but a few people walked to the place where the street lamp shone brightly, Jiang Chen saw a familiar figure, and his brows relaxed.

"Wang Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Jiang Chen greeted the familiar figure.

"Hmph!" Wang Jian snorted coldly.

"Huh?" Jiang Chen looked at the young man in the center of the few people who looked more delicate than the others, Jiang Chen's face showed a touch of incredible, and then he thought of something, he shook his head.

When Zhao Zheng saw Jiang Chen's appearance, he couldn't help frowning, seeing Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart, but he didn't know the familiar feeling coming from there.

"Jiang Chen, hand over Wu Zu to me, we won't embarrass you!" Zhao Zheng looked at Jiang Chen's face and said to Jiang Chen in a tone that he thought was kind.

Jiang Chen glanced at Zhao Zheng's face.

"Boy, do you dare to be disrespectful to my king?" Seeing Jiang Chen's gaze looking at Zhao Zheng's face, Bai Qi, who had a mustache, pulled out his thin scale knife and pointed at Jiang Chen.

"It's okay!" Although Zhao Zheng also had an ugly look on his face, he still stopped Bai Qi.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Qi said to Zhao Zheng in confusion.

Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention to Bai Qi, but looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen glanced at a few people, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped the corner of his mouth, and took out a wood carving from his arms.

However, his blood was also stuck to the wood carving, but the blood that was stuck to the wood carving quickly disappeared.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Jian and the others saw Jiang Chen's hand stretched out into their arms, and they were immediately alert.

"Don't get excited!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

As he spoke, he threw the wood carving to Zhao Zheng.

Seeing this, Wang Jian and the others felt even more that Jiang Chen threw over a hidden weapon.

Zhao Zheng saw the appearance of the wood carving, he hurriedly pushed away Yingpo and Wang Jian who were standing in front of him, and grabbed the wood carving in his hand with one hand.

"Wu Zu?" Zhao Zheng held the wood carving in his hand and looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"Well, I separated her from my wife. Jiang Chen nodded.

"But... But how can this wood carving become a physical body?" Zhao Zheng looked at the wood carving carved into the shape of Wu Zu by the Bright King Silk Wood in his hand, and his brows furrowed.

"Aren't you the Witch King, the power of faith!" a smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

"The power of faith?" Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, feeling the familiar feeling in the wood carving, and then he suddenly realized.

"Okay, I'll go back to heal!" Jiang Chen then turned around and walked towards the villa.

"You..." Zhao Zheng looked at Jiang Chen's back, wanting to stop him.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Chen heard Zhao Zheng's words, he turned his head to look at Zhao Zheng.

"Take good care of that child!" Zhao Zheng said, throwing out a book in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the book, glanced at it, and then threw it to Zhao Zheng.

"You..." Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't know how to count, Wang Jian and the others opened their eyes wide, and looked at Jiang Chen with weapons in their hands.

"Your exercises are too rubbish, my own daughter, I will cultivate it myself. After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he walked into the villa.

At this time, a wave of formation fluctuations came out, which made Zhao Zheng and several people feel shocked.

"Your Majesty, where are we going now?" Ying Mu glanced at Jiang Chen's back, then bowed down and asked.

"Go... Immortal Gate!" Zhao Zheng looked at the wood carving in his hand, and he said lightly.

"Yes!" Although they didn't understand in their hearts, the king's order was hard to disobey.

Then the five of them left here and galloped towards Penglai.

"Hey, this can be regarded as repaying the love I owe to Shuang'er and the Wu Ancestor in the previous life!" Jiang Chen, who walked into the door, heard the movement behind him, he looked at the blood stains on his hands that had long disappeared, and muttered in his mouth.

Then Jiang Chen entered the villa.

Bang.

As soon as Jiang Chen walked into the living room, he saw a person sitting on the sofa.

"You're back?" Su Zi heard the movement and looked at Jiang Chen at the door.

"Well, I'm worried about you!" Jiang Chen had a somewhat apologetic look on his face.

"Well, I'm worried!" Su Zi got up and walked to Jiang Chen's side and gently pounded Jiang Chen's chest.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen felt a little more guilty in his heart, and hugged Su Zi into his arms.

Jiang Chen then kissed Su Zi's forehead, but a smear of blood also spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Su Zi was feeling Jiang Chen's embrace, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood, and she looked at Jiang Chen fiercely.

"What's the matter? Why are you injured?" Su Zi frowned, and she hurriedly helped Jiang Chen to sit on the sofa.

Jiang Chen looked at Su Zi and shook his head: "It's okay, just cultivate for two days." ”

"But you..." Su Zi wiped the blood from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth distressedly.

"Don't worry, it's a minor injury. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"You wait, I'll call Sister Yin and ask her to think about whether there is a way. Su Zi fidgeted and looked at Jiang Chen, and then was about to get up and run outside.

"Don't go!" Jiang Chen grabbed Su Zi's arm.

"But your injury..."Su Zi turned her head to look at Jiang Chen.

"It's really okay!" Jiang Chen said to Su Zi.

"Oh well. Su Zi slowly sat down beside Jiang Chen.

"Shuang'er and Xiwei are both asleep, right?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked Su Zi.

"Well, Sister Shuang originally wanted to wait for you to come back, but that girl was too sleepy, so she went to rest. Su Zi nodded.

"Well, I'll go to the manor for a while, you can rest early. Jiang Chen kissed Su Zi's lips, then opened the door and headed towards the manor.

Su Zi's face was full of worry, and after thinking about it, he still followed behind Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen walked straight to the lakeside pavilion, and as soon as he sat down, he saw Su Zi follow.

"What's wrong, is there anything else?" Jiang Chen looked at Su Zi puzzled.

"Nothing, I just want to look at you. Su Zi looked at Jiang Chen's appearance, and the worry in her heart became even stronger.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen got up and put his clothes on Su Zi's body: "It's cold." ”

"Hmm. Su Zi nodded quietly.

Jiang Chen sat on the stone chair with a smile on his face.

Then, starting from Jiang Chen's feet, he turned into stone and quickly spread to his whole body.

Su Zi only reacted from the shy expression just now at this time, and looked at Jiang Chen with a happy face, but when she saw a stone sculpture, she was shocked and hurriedly walked to the front of this stone sculpture.

She shouted loudly, "Jiang Chen!"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine in a few days, you can go and rest early!" Jiang Chen's voice echoed in this pavilion.

Su Zi frowned, she didn't know what to do, and finally sighed slightly, picked up the coat that had just fallen on the ground, and draped it on herself.

Then she stayed here, looking at Jiang Chen, who had turned into a stone sculpture.