Chapter 312: Small but cute, returning home

Three days later.

A majestic white horse galloped towards the outside of Fubo City.

A figure in a white shirt as white as snow and wearing a bamboo hat sits on horseback. His body rises and falls slightly with the horse, and he looks relaxed.

Behind it, in a three-story inn, the windows of the side rooms on the second and third floors were pushed open at the same time.

Two graceful figures held their waists and stood by the window with some difficulty.

One of these two people has bright eyes and white teeth, like a young and vigorous horse; the other is cold and mature, like a fairy who can only be admired from afar and not touched.

At this moment, the two women's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and they looked at the figure riding a white horse who was gradually going away with affection.

"This bad guy just left like that. He is so cruel. It hurts so much."

The two beautiful figures rubbed their abdomens in pain, with resentment welling up in their beautiful eyes.

The man in white riding a white horse and gradually leaving the city seemed to sense their gazes and turned around and smiled at the two women.

"I'll wait for you at Ziwei Mountain."

After he finished speaking, Chen Zhixing waved at the two girls from a distance, feeling quite happy.

"Is this the final fulfillment of Grandpa's wish?"

"I hope I can hit the target this time and see how powerful this saying of having many children brings more blessings is."

Turning back, a gleam of light flashed in Chen Zhixing's narrow eyes.

He has already planted the seeds, but he wonders whether they will sprout and grow into towering trees.

Then it all depends on fate.

Following Chen Zhixing on horseback.

Figures kept walking out from the streets and alleys, and finally, like rivers flowing into the sea, they followed behind Chen Zhixing, forming a huge team.

The blockade of this area was also lifted.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Third Young Master finally got it this time. Good, very good, very good!"

The two old men from the Netherworld gathered together, and Old Man You stroked his beard and spoke with a smile.

"I'm sure that after the Third Young Master has tasted the marrow this time, he will definitely fall in love with this feeling, and from then on it will be like a flood that cannot be stopped. Hahahaha, I think I will no longer be alone!"

Old Ming on the side glanced at Old You and was too lazy to say anything.

Old You didn't care. He continued to twirl his beard, shaking his head and saying:

"I guess this is the first time for the Third Young Master to do human things, so he must be quite unfamiliar with it. I will have to teach him a few tricks after returning. As long as he learns those tricks, even if he is small, he can become very cute."

Without waiting for him to finish.

A giant palm that held up the sky suddenly pressed down and slammed Old You into the ground.

"Who do you say is small and cute?"

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

"If I hear you talking nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

In the middle of the earth, Old You, who had been beaten into a meat pie, gradually recovered. He shrank his head and laughed dryly:

"I'm talking about this guy Ming Lao."

After a moment.

The white horse ran out of the city, stamped its limbs, and suddenly soared into the sky.

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

And inside the restaurant.

The old woman in black was pacing back and forth, occasionally looking up at Xu Qingqing and Mu Jianping who were on the second and third floors respectively, smiling so much that the corners of her mouth were almost reaching her ears.

"Hahaha, I never thought that such overwhelming wealth would fall into the hands of my two silly disciples!"

The old woman in black muttered to herself, with an uncontrollable look of joy on her face.

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

"If my two disciples can give birth to a son or daughter for the Third Young Master, then we will truly be honored as a mother by having a son, and will instantly become Madam Chen, hahahaha!"

When the old woman in black thought of this, she couldn't hold back her laughter any longer, and all the wrinkles on her face piled up.

Suddenly.

She seemed to have thought of something again, and looked at herself in a bronze mirror in the distance, feeling inexplicably sad.

"Speaking of which, when I was young, I was also known as the most beautiful girl in Nanzhou. I don't know how many young men fell in love with me. Why didn't I meet someone like the Third Young Master at that time?"

"Alas, I was born at the wrong time. It's really the wrong time!"

The old woman in black put her hands behind her back and sighed deeply, 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 Dongxuan Territory.

The thirteen states of the Eastern Xuan Territory were shaken again! Chen Zhixing used this battle to tell the whole world.

The realm he stood on was invincible in the same realm! At this time, no one called Chen Zhixing a young genius anymore. He truly leaped to the center of the highest stage in the East Xuan Territory and became one of the top powers in the world!

Some people even ranked Chen Zhixing as the first-tier existence in the Nirvana Realm after watching the battle between Chen Zhixing and Li Changsheng! The entire Dongxuan Region was in turmoil and chaos.

In Ziwei Mountain, Chen Zhixing, who had just rushed back from the East China Sea, had no time to catch his breath before someone was already guarding the mountain gate.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Third Young Master, the ancestor invites you."

A boy in red clothes spoke respectfully to Chen Zhixing.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said, "Please lead the way."

"yes."

The boy in red nodded, and then took Chen Zhixing all the way to the main peak. Finally, they bypassed the main peak hall and passed through a foggy path again.

A wooden house appeared in front of Chen Zhixing.

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

A skinny old man was sitting on a stone seat, sipping tea.

"Sit down."

The old man smiled kindly at Chen Zhixing.

The red-clothed boy who had been leading Chen Zhixing suddenly turned into a red bird and landed on the old man's shoulder.

"Ancestor."

Chen Zhixing stopped and first bowed to the old man with great respect, then sat down on the stone seat in front of the old man as he was told.

"Try it. Your grandfather said that this is a thousand-year-old tea from the top of the snowy mountain. It has a good effect."

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

The tea is like a cup, with wisps of hot steam rising up, condensing like smoke and transforming into various shapes.

"Thank you, ancestor."

Chen Zhixing picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea went down his throat and instantly turned into a sticky spiritual energy, which flowed through his limbs and bones, and finally fell into the sea of ​​consciousness in his dantian, turning into the purest power of Nirvana.

"It's really extraordinary." Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt relaxed all over.

"Well, you don't have to be so reserved. Just the way you get along with Daoyan is the same way you get along with me."

The old man smiled and said.

"Oh, okay."

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

"Ancestor, isn't the patriarch in seclusion here? Why can't I see anyone?"

"Daoyan."

The old man opened his mouth and finally sighed:

"Zhixing, I specifically asked you to come here this time just to talk about this matter."

Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Zhixing inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding.

(End of this chapter)