What is the concept of home?
For practitioners, there is no concept. Practitioners often stay in seclusion for decades or hundreds of years. Their relatives are dead, so where is home?
Only the constant fireworks and firecrackers along the way, and the ordinary people posting Spring Festival couplets and wearing new clothes, beaming with joy, still made Xin Zhuo feel homesick.
He still has relatives, such as my mother Ji Jiuwei, Yaya girl, disciples Zhao Feixue, Li Guoer, Xiongzhang, Zhe Feiyan, Sai Qingzhu, Yam, Ying Jianying, Cui Ying'er and so on. etc.
Zhenwu Palace is located on the Baqi Mountain in the Four Realms Mountains of the Central Region, surrounded by dragon heads. Fifty years ago, Tiance Palace ordered its construction. Although it is not as good as the Wanwu Palace in the Void Realm, it is still Occupying five hundred miles of mountains, three hundred palaces, sutra-storing pavilions, martial arts arenas, and mountain-protecting formations are all available.
Xin Zhuo walked to the foot of the mountain, looked up at the snow-capped mountain top, and could faintly see a corner of the palace in the massacre, and walked up.
As soon as we reached the mountainside, the demonic energy suddenly surged and the true energy roared above. Dozens of powerful auras came in a flash, fell to the ground, and turned into thirty-seven murderous figures. The moment he saw him, he immediately knelt down and said with great joy: "The king is back!"
It was the dozens of veterans of the Immortal Defeating Army who were created on a whim, and the leading commander among them was so excited that he His body was trembling: "I will go and report this to me and my ladies!"
"No need!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "I can go up there myself!"
"Here!" A group of veterans saluted respectfully and watched him disappear on the peak. Their faces were full of admiration and enthusiasm. Their king was the number one ancestor who broke the Nantianmen!
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Xin Zhuo stepped onto the mountain gate and glanced at the three characters "Zhenwu Palace" on the mountain gate. He frowned slightly because the signature was two characters: Li Qing.
The emperor's master personally wrote the inscription. It would be a great honor for the immortals in heaven, let alone the human world, but it was a bit dazzling in his eyes.
He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the mountain gate. Inside the mountain gate was a straight avenue of white jade spiritual stones. At the end of the road were towering palaces under the snowflakes.
At this moment, even if he didn't notify him in advance, the people inside were aware of it. A large group of dark figures rushed towards him. From a distance, they saw faces full of excitement, tension and joy.
Xin Zhuo glanced at it and was stunned for a moment. Xue Ji, Tantai Xun'er, Yaya girl, Xiong Zhang's five girls, Cui Ying'er, Zhao Feixue was holding a beautiful girl, Mo Xianyi , Shangguan Fan Qing's family, Supreme Birdman's family, the senile Duan Dapeng and others are all here.
Xue Ji and Tantai Xun'er also arrived, unexpectedly.
But the leader, a thirty-year-old woman with a unique charm and elegant temperament, is none other than my mother, Ji Jiuwei. Her expression is as usual, her eyes are bright, how can she look like she is a little bit dementia?
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. He walked a few steps quickly and arrived in front of Ji Jiuwei. After a moment of silence, he waved away his clothes and knelt down: "Mother, my son kowtows to you!"
In two thousand years of life and death, he has never formally paid homage to the mother of life.
Ji Jiuwei's eyes were filled with tears, and he quickly helped him up: "Son, get up quickly. You are already old. You have killed everyone in the sky. You have made great achievements and worked hard. People say you are among the top ten in the world. Ancestor, don’t let people see the joke!”
The way to open it is wrong, I’m so old, I’ll kill you in the sky...
Xin Zhuo stood up and smiled, and looked carefully. He glanced at the old lady and was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong. Then he looked around at the excited, tearful faces and said, "Everyone, are you okay?"
"Sir!"
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"Big boss!"
"Husband!"
Everyone called him confused and hurriedly saluted, but with a hint of fear.
Even the closest people, who doesn’t know that King Xin Tian, who stepped on the Tianque in white and smashed the Nantian Gate, is a god-like figure, and it is somewhat unaccustomed to him standing in front of him alive now.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and pinched the faces of Xiong Zhao and Zhao Feixue, then winked at Xue Ji, Tantai Xun'er and Yaya, and said to everyone: "It's freezing cold, let's go inside and talk for a while. ?”
"Here!"
The crowd gathered around Xin Zhuo and Ji Jiuwei and walked towards the Zhenwu Hall in the middle. Fruits, snacks and drinks had already been placed inside. It seemed that they had been having a banquet before.
As soon as we sat down here, an announcement suddenly came from outside: "The eldest lady, uncle, cousin, eldest lady, young master, and young lady are here!" Xin Zhuo was surprised, what kind of mess is this? relation?
Looking at the superior lady, I found that Ji Jiuwei looked excited and looked outside.
He also looked out and knew who it was - Jiang Guiyi and his wife, Jiang Nuying, Jiang Yuwei and a pair of strange young men and women with aloof looks.
The group of people just got off the flying warship and hurried in. Jiang Guiyi laughed heartily at Laoyuan: "Mother, Jiuhai, Jiu Shuang, Xun'er, Xiong Zhao, Fei Xue, I brought you something good!”
He walked into the hall, looked up and saw Xin Zhuo, and was stunned.
Ye Yichen, Jiang Yuwei, Jiang Nuying and others who followed behind were also startled.
Then the faces of a group of people suddenly changed, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "King of Heaven!"
The man and woman with arrogant looks even knelt down and kowtowed boldly, shouting: "I've met uncle!"
They were the children of Jiang Guiyi and his wife before the Xianwu War, and they still have children today. He is more than seven hundred years old. Fifty years ago, he saw with his own eyes the heaven-defying act of King Zhenwu stepping on the sky and smashing the Nantianmen. At that time, he regarded him as a god, but since then he has known that he is his. My uncle changed instantly. He was a respected presence wherever he went. Even when many powerful and terrifying ancestors passed by, they would give a few small gifts with a kind face and say: "Young Master, Miss."
What an honor this is. As long as you say "My uncle is the True Martial King", you can basically run rampant in the world.
Xin Zhuo looked at everyone silently, looked at the old lady's anxious and begging look again, laughed and said: "Get up, sit down!"
Jiang Guiyi and his wife just then He stood up carefully, sat down on the side, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "I just came back and I'm a little tired. You can do whatever you want!"
Getting up and leaving the palace, he put his hands on his back and walked towards the deep palace through the snow. It was obvious that the family was enjoying themselves, but Inexplicably, I can't get in. I'm afraid that the group of people won't be able to eat well or sit down well.
Shen Gongyan smiled and said: "King Zhenwu, the ancestor of the top ten existences in heaven and earth. Logically speaking, Cain went into the mountains and sat there for a thousand years. Who can imagine that there is still a family of young and old living an ordinary life? It’s strange that those people are not afraid of you. How many people in this world are not afraid of you?”
Xin Zhuo shook his head.
At this moment, a burst of fragrance came from behind, and a warm nephrite hugged him from behind: "Guess who I am?"
Xin Zhuo found it funny: "Could it be... Sai Qingzhu!"
"Sir, you guessed wrong. Sister Qingzhu and the others pay attention to etiquette. The old lady is still here, so she won't run out!"< br>
Xiong Zhang wrinkled his nose, and the boss was unhappy. His handsome face became even more delicate as the little Yuanzhu entered the realm of cultivation. At this moment, in the snow, his blue eyes flickered. As beautiful as an elf.
Xin Zhuo pretended to be serious and said: "You don't pay attention to etiquette?"
Xiong Zhang stuck out his tongue: "I have no quality, I am thick-skinned!"
Xin Zhuo laughed and stretched out his arms.
Xiong Zhang understood the idea, jumped up, hugged his neck, his face turned red, and whispered secretly: "Is the young master so full of blood? Do you want to do bad things in broad daylight?"
Xin Zhuo Ignoring it, I walked to the largest palace in the depths, which was reserved for me. I put down my bear paws, lay lazily on the main seat, and asked, "When did the old lady wake up?" < br>
Xiong Zhang’s expression changed: "Almost three hundred years ago, the old lady said that she had a long dream. In the dream, there was a man named Meng Jun, who said that the old lady looked like his dead wife. He searched all over the world for nine days and ten places to find it. I took my wife to a distant place, and the two of them They have been together for more than a thousand years, but three hundred years ago, Meng Jun fought with a man named Tathagata Buddha, and his life and death were unknown, so he let the old lady come back! The old lady now has the cultivation of the Great Yuan Lord! "
Xin Zhuo was surprised, Tathagata?
Shen Gongyan and Chi Ling in Wangyue Well also exclaimed: "Dreams of eternity, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, where people came here?" (End of Chapter)