An Qisheng's heart was also touched, and the slight fluctuations between the void in heaven and earth seemed to be less attractive to him than the child himself:

"Long time no see, Xiaoen..."

He said,

With a smile.

"Grandpa An..."

Perhaps it took too long to travel through the sky gate, and Sun En's spirit was a little slow.

"Thank you all the way, let's go to bed first."

An Qisheng gently tapped Sun En's eyebrows and made the latter fall asleep.

Thinking arises in my heart.

The difference between the two realms is too great. It is unknown how many tens of thousands of years after Pang Wanyang ascended to the Heavenly Gate.

Then, the amazing junior of my family.

Still on the way?

......

"Emperor Yuanyang..."

Looking back at the ancient city, Qi Cang was afraid and a little surprised.

He didn't know if Emperor Yuanyang had ever visited this ancient city in his previous life, nor had he heard of the relationship between the "Heavenly Master Sun En" and he had.

But there are hundreds of countries in the East Continent, and there are more than hundreds of thousands of cities?

He came to this small town, how could he not panic in his heart, because he came to this small town from thousands of miles away.

The purpose is to be the "Tianshi Sun En" who seems to be not born yet or is about to be born.

But at this moment, he could only sigh and leave.

If possible, at least, he would never want to meet this Yuanyang Taoist again without the strength to compete with him.

I would rather fight against the Overlord than see Yuanyang.

Involuntarily, Qi Cang recalled the despair roar of a big man in his previous life at the end of his life.

A spear spear spans across space and nails it to death in the depths of the starry sky, bleeding for eight thousand years, which is extremely tragic, making people feel numb to recall.

The opportunities you get are left by that big man.

"Forget it."

Qi Cang took a deep breath and turned around and was about to leave.

"This guy, is Ding'an City ahead?"

At this time, a voice from afar called Qi Cang, who was about to leave.

“Huh?”

Qi Kuramoto didn't want to pay attention, and glanced casually, but his heart jumped again.

I saw a young man carrying a carriage slowly on the uneven official road. In the simple carriage, there was an old man with a not-stunning appearance and a little sloppy.

The one who spoke was the old man.

"Is it him?"

Qi Cang's heart skipped a beat and he complained secretly.

I just feel that I am in a desperate situation!

The land of the Emperor is decorated with the emperors, and all kinds of back-ups are everywhere. I don’t know why.

But the water in the Huangji continent is very deep.

This is well known in previous lives.

He had seen this old man in his previous life, and his name was unknown, and he all called him "Kill Sword Man". According to legend, he was a descendant of the spiritual pet who was once the Supreme Guanglong.

Whether it is bloodline or inheritance, it is top-notch.

If I had encountered each other normally, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but if I fought with Feng Xinglie, I was seriously injured and my double pupils were almost detained.

If you fight at this time, I am afraid that you are not the opponent.

"Why don't you answer?" The man who credited the knife yawned and looked at Qi Cang meaningfully.

The latter was hunched and he was in a dilemma.

.........

The desolate courtyard has become lively.

Many servants cleaned, washed, lit incense, drove away mosquitoes, served food, and served them with special people.

The young woman who had just given birth quietly looked at this scene with expressionless expression.

Sun Zhengyi was a little embarrassed and wanted to come forward and say something, but he couldn't help but feel old.

Finally, he sighed and left.

What he has done in the past few years is indeed bad.

"There is a saying of the nine realms and eleven steps in the human race. The demon race is very different. The demon race that can transform should be of divine body cultivation even if it is not good.

Not a big monster, but I think it can be rampant in the world..."

An Qisheng put down Sun En, who was sleeping, and looked at the young woman on the bed indifferently:

"Tell me, how did you fall to this point today."

The demon clan is not as powerful as the human clan, and it is well known to everyone, but the big monster who has transformed into shape will not be bullied by a group of people with the highest true form.
Chapter completed!