Zhou Xingdou was naturally unaware of Yuan Tian and Fahai's current situation; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have agreed to let them enter such a dangerous secret realm.
After all, no matter how ruthless he was, he couldn't just stand by and watch his subordinates go to their deaths.
However, he was also extremely happy at this moment, chatting and taking a walk with his grandfather Zhou Wuji in such a leisurely manner, which was a scene he had never imagined.
After a long conversation, Zhou Xingdou was no longer so restless in front of Zhou Wuji. Instead, he sat comfortably beside his grandfather, enjoying the rare moment of family affection.
Zhou Wuji also looked at Zhou Xingdou and Luo Hanyi with a kind expression, his eyes filled with affection.
He is no longer the aloof and dignified head of the Zhou family; instead, he seems more like an elderly man enjoying the simple pleasures of family life, with a gentle smile never fading from his face.
Perhaps some people understand Stephen Chow's loneliness, but no one understands the desolation of an old man guarding his ancestral homeland alone, unable to see his children and grandchildren.
That imposing figure, besides exuding majesty and power, also reflected a deep longing for loved ones.
He might not want to live a simple life like an ordinary old man, watching over his children and grandchildren, but the responsibilities that the Zhou family was born with must be shouldered by his children and grandchildren if he doesn't take them on.
The Zhou family's power is the envy of everyone, but the bitterness it contains is something that ordinary people cannot understand.
Such peaceful days spent with family might be the norm for others, but for Zhou Wuji, they might only happen a few times in his life.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wuji felt somewhat lost and suddenly asked Zhou Xingdou:
"Xingdou, have you always felt that your uncles would harm you?"
Stephen Chow felt a pang of anxiety, but did not refute it:
"Yes, I've had that thought before."
In his previous life, he feared becoming the Zhu Yunwen of the Primordial Realm, so he was very wary of his four uncles.
Zhou Wuji patted Zhou Xingdou's head. Zhou Xingdou did not object, which pleased Zhou Wuji. At least his grandson did not treat him as an outsider.
"I have some concerns, which are not unreasonable, but you underestimate your father and the blood ties of the Zhou family."
After saying that, Zhou Wuji smiled helplessly and continued:
"Your uncles are all capable of having children long ago, so do you know why you are the only son in the Zhou family this generation?"
Zhou Xingdou was aware of this as well, and he didn't hide his previous suspicions, asking directly:
"Is it because you, Grandpa, won't allow it?"
Zhou Wuji chuckled and tapped Zhou Xingdou on the head, saying:
"Grandpa may be biased towards your father, but not to this extent."
Speaking of this week, Wuji sighed softly, a look of guilt on his face:
"The reason why your four uncles are unwilling to have children is quite simple: they will not covet your position as the young master, but their children may not be so."
Therefore, in order to prevent brothers from fighting each other, I thought we should wait until you have the ability to control everything before considering having an heir for the Zhou family.
Zhou Xingdou was slightly taken aback, after all, this was too unbelievable. His uncle decided not to have any children because he was afraid that his offspring would compete with him for the position of young master.
What brain-dead author could write such a ridiculous plot?
Are all members of the Zhou family saints?
Although it's hard to accept, coming from Zhou Wuji, it's probably pretty much true.
However, this is not just because of Zhou Xingdou. It is probably related to his father, whom he has never met. His father, Zhou Qingdi, is probably an even more ruthless person than Zhu Biao.
Otherwise, how could she allow her four younger brothers to treat her child like this? After all, blood ties alone cannot explain such a strange decision.
Zhou Xingdou was also somewhat speechless, and could only say somewhat embarrassedly:
"It seems I misunderstood my four uncles. I will apologize to them next time we meet."
"No need. If they cared about these things, they wouldn't deserve to be your uncles."
Zhou Wuji smiled and shook his head. He said these things not to force Zhou Xingdou to do anything, but simply to clear up some of Zhou Xingdou's doubts.
As the head of the family, he did not want any unnecessary misunderstandings to arise among his family members, even if the misunderstandings were harmless, they would still create a barrier.
At this moment, Stephen Chow also asked the question that had been troubling him for a long time:
"What exactly is in the ancestral land? Why is it able to hold you back and must be suppressed with your true form?"
"The burial grounds of the Zhou family ancestors, and..."
Halfway through his speech, Zhou Wuji fell silent, but Zhou Xingdou could tell that his grandfather seemed to really want to tell him, but for some reason, he couldn't say it.
Zhou Xingdou wouldn't pursue questions that wouldn't have answers. Sometimes questions don't need answers, and perhaps one day he would understand.
Therefore, Stephen Chow didn't dwell on it and simply let things take their natural course as usual.
However, he still had to ask the questions, even if Zhou Wuji wouldn't tell him.
Where did my... parents go?
Thinking of his eldest son and daughter-in-law, Zhou Wuji's face darkened, but this time he did not hide anything:
"Heavenly Dao Sacred Domain".
There was no Heavenly Dao Sacred Domain in the Nine Domains of the Primordial Origin, and Zhou Xingdou had never heard of it before, so he quickly asked:
Where is the Heavenly Dao Sacred Domain?
Zhou Wuji also answered crisply and decisively:
"have no idea."
Zhou Xingdou frowned slightly, saying in disbelief:
"You didn't know?"
Zhou Wuji said calmly:
"It's not just me; few people in the heavens know where the Heavenly Dao Sacred Domain is now."
But he still explained to Stephen Chow:
"Don't blame your parents. They actually love you very much, but there are some things they can't control."
Stephen Chow was already used to it and gave a soft "hmm".
The grandfather and grandson fell silent once again.
A gentle breeze rustled through the Nine Swords Ancient Tree, producing a pleasant sound like metal striking metal.
As darkness fell, the ancient stars in the sky slowly revolved, casting a soft starlight. Wisps of spiritual mist rose across the plains, filling the air with divine radiance—a scene of breathtaking beauty.
People say that the most frightening thing in life is to freeze a moment in time.
An empty city destined for destiny, eternal solitude.
But sometimes, people still wish to freeze time and preserve that beautiful moment forever.
"It's time to go back."
Zhou Wuji slowly stood up and walked towards the ancestral land. His towering figure, which seemed to bear the weight of heaven and earth, carried a hint of loneliness.
Zhou Xingdou also stood up. He didn't know how long it would be before Zhou Wuji walked out of the ancestral land again. He only knew that he would probably never see his grandfather again.
Looking at Zhou Wuji's retreating figure, Zhou Xingdou couldn't help but call out:
"grandfather!"
Zhou Wuji paused slightly, stopping in his tracks but not turning around.
Zhou Xingdou then took Luo Hanyi's hand and shouted to Zhou Wuji:
"Next time you come out, I'll definitely let you hold your big, healthy great-grandson!"
Hahahaha!
A hearty laugh shook the heavens and earth.
"Okay, Grandpa will wait!"
After saying that, Zhou Wuji's steps became lighter, and he strode towards the ancestral land that had been guarded for countless years in solitude.
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