Seeing the two elders coming in, Chen Pan hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Dad, mother."

Chen Feihu and his wife came in and looked inside, and found that Jiang Chengzi and Feng Lixi were no longer there. They immediately asked, "Where is the saint woman?"

"Let's go." Chen Pan said straightforwardly.

"That girl is a saint!" Chen's mother seemed to want to confirm.

Chen Pan nodded: "Yes, she is Feng Lixi, the saint of Shizhai. Amitabha was invited by her back then."

"It's really her, it's really her!" Chen's mother was overjoyed.

Chen Feihu hesitated for a moment before asking, "Pan'er, how did you know her?"

Originally, he thought that Feng Lixi was a saint who was sad and pity for the heavens and others. His son might have been taken care of by her for hundreds of years and was fortunate to know him.

But he was no longer the reckless man who only knew how to fight. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that it was not that simple. It was obvious that Chen Pan had no feeling of seeing his benefactor just now, and he seemed to be an equal existence with the saint.

Even because of years of intrigue in the court, his intuition told him that the saint seemed to have something to ask for.

But that was the saint with great magic power. He protected Tianzhu Peak with a picture back then, making it impossible for those terrifying monsters to succeed. Finally, he waited until Amitabha Buddha came to end everything.

Although my eldest son has taken the elixir, he is just a slightly different ordinary person. Is this normal for a dignified saint to ask for his son?

My son has been wandering outside for hundreds of years, and many things must have happened. Although I had said it briefly when I got home, I didn’t talk about it in detail. The two elders still don’t know Chen Pan’s specific experiences for hundreds of years outside. At this moment, it seems that it is probably not that simple.

Chen Pan thought for a while, and finally made up his mind and said, "Dad, mom, I'm not to hide it. In fact, I am also a practitioner, and my cultivation is higher than my younger brother."

"You are also a master?" Chen Feihu was slightly stunned, but was not extremely surprised. He had already thought of it.

Chen Pan nodded: "Yes. I have experienced a lot of things outside and once left the ancient continent. And that time happened to be the tragedy of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan, which made me think that you and your brother had died."

Chen Feihu asked as if he suddenly remembered something, "I remember hearing Jun'er said that there was also a monk named Chen Pan in Zhongshu. He also killed the eleven big birds for the catastrophe of that year. It seemed to be called and what it was."

"Human Demon, it's not bad. That's me. When I came back, I thought you were dead, so I killed them and avenged you. But I didn't expect that you were still alive." Chen Pan nodded, and he had decided to tell all the two elders and not hide them anymore.

This time Chen Feihu was very shocked: "You killed alone? They were all killed by you?"

He had seen the strength of the eleven big birds with his own eyes. It seemed that he could dominate the entire world. The masters of the entire Tianzhu Peak were no match for him, and only Amitabha could subdue him.

At this time, I heard Chen Pan say that one person killed all the big birds, but how powerful his son should be.

"I killed it, and I killed more than eleven of them and many others. In the past few hundred years, I have offended many people in order to survive. I am afraid of bringing disaster to the Northern Wilderness Manyuan, so I have never dared to say that I am a barbarian. People in the world think I am a human race."

"The world of cultivation is cruel. In many occasions, either you die or I die. My son doesn't want to die, so he has to kill people. It is because he has killed too many people that the monks in the world call me a human demon."

Chen Pan said that his mood was extremely complicated. A pitiful person must have something hateful. A hateful person must have something pitiful.

I am a demon who kills people like numb, and every pore is permeated with blood and energy, but I am unwilling to bring a little blood and energy back to my home. My reputation in the world of cultivation is too poor, which is also an important reason why Chen Pan is unwilling to reveal his identity to his parents.

Chen's mother was extremely shocked. She seemed to be unable to digest what Chen Pan said. Seeing that her son looked sad, she stuttered and said, "Pan'er, you are not a bad person, you must be the bad person, you must be the bad person, you deserve to be the damn person."

It takes no reason for the mother to protect her son, and it is enough to take it for granted.

Chen Pan smiled and didn't say much. Some of them deserve to be damned, but they will never be all. But many things can't be explained completely right or wrong. In short, I don't want to die.

"What was the Saint who came to you just now?" Chen Feihu asked again.

Chen Pan did not hide it and said directly: "They are here to persuade me to come out of the mountain and re-enter the world of cultivation."

"Why? Is there anything very important?" Chen Feihu asked. Those who can ask the saint to personally invite him must be ordinary people, let alone ordinary things.

Looking at Chen Feihu, Chen Pan suddenly realized that he could actually talk to him about some things, just like whether he should come out of the mountain as if he should be the words of Zhuyu.

There is no way to ask the two in the stone axe space. The old antique must have hoped that he could carry forward the inheritance of Wuji and let everyone know it. As for the Three-Foot Sword, if he had not done what he said and would never impose his will on himself, he would have forcibly seized his body and rushed out to kill all directions. That guy was not a person who was willing to be calm, and he would have been tired of living such a life.

"Because the world is about to be in chaos, a more cruel war than the catastrophe of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan was about to break out."

"There are two powerful families in Zhongshu. They have joined forces to prepare to start a war against our Northern Wilderness Manyuan. A civil war broke out in the Nanlin Demon Realm, and it will soon be earth-shaking. There are still many places that are not calm, and all forces are ready to move."

"The White Tiger King, the Demon Emperor, the Situ family, the Ouyang family, and the Feng family have all become the root causes of war in the world and are difficult to stop."

Chen Pan didn't care whether his father could understand or not, and said it in one breath. He felt that he really needed someone like this to listen to what was happening in his heart.

The root cause of the war in the world is actually Zhao Lei, but Chen Pan is unwilling to count him as well.

Before Chen Feihu could speak, Chen's mother exclaimed: "Is it more terrifying to fight than the holy land?"

Chen Pan nodded: "I'm afraid it's not over yet."

"Oh my God, Jun'er, what should I do? He has also gone to the battlefield!" Chen's mother hurriedly grabbed Chen Pan and asked.

"Mom, don't worry, my brother won't have any trouble. I will protect him and not let him be hurt." Chen Pan hurriedly comforted him, but Chen's mother still looked nervous.

Chen Feihu didn't say anything. Although he also cared about Chen Jun, he knew that since Chen Pan said that, he would definitely not just say it casually, and his younger son should be fine.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "What's the matter with you that saint? Could it be that you would also let you join the war?"

"Not bad!" Chen Pan nodded and suddenly said confidently.
Chapter completed!