Divine Soul Supreme - Chapter 4838
When all the dragons in the abyss secret territory entered the big world, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeve robe and closed the entrance of the big world.
“Master Zhu Huang! Are you really going to stay?”
Zhuo Wen looked at the middle-aged scholar in front of him, pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice.
The candle emperor smiled and said, “what I have decided will never go back on! And I can’t get rid of you. After all, I’m an elder and let a younger generation bear most of the responsibilities. Isn’t it too incompetent for me?”
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen smiled and said nothing more. He respected the decision of the candle emperor from his heart.
“Master Zhu Huang! It’s over. I’m going to Taigu Hongmeng tree! Stay in the abyss in the future!” Zhuo Wen looked at Zhu Huang.
“Lord of the abyss, Master Zhu Huang will ask you later!” Zhuo Wen looked at the Lord of the abyss again.
“Zhuo Xiaoyou, what are you talking about? In the future, I will be taken care of by Master Zhu Huang!” the Lord of the abyss hurriedly said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, “friends, say goodbye! We’ll meet on the battlefield someday!”
With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet, and waves of ripples appeared in the void, while Zhuo Wen disappeared.
Qi Huan boundary.
Zhuo Wen broke through the void and appeared over Qi Huan’s boundary. Looking down at the bustling cities and countless people below, Zhuo Wen looked with emotion.
Qi Huan’s realm was just a lower realm. It has only been a long time since it has degenerated into a higher realm.
Zhuo Wen knew that all this was brought by Zhuo Junan and the dragon family behind him, otherwise Qi Huan’s boundary could not develop so fast.
When Zhuo Wen landed in Qihuan God City, leisurely stepped in the traffic and looked at the bustling scene around, Zhuo Wen nodded in his heart.
Zhuo Junan is worthy of being his son. After he became the Lord of Qi Huan’s realm, he didn’t expect to take care of this realm so orderly.
Although Zhuo Wen walked leisurely in the street, he turned a blind eye to him in the street, as if Zhuo Wen did not exist.
Especially when someone came face to face in front of Zhuo Wen, some order suddenly appeared in his mind and subconsciously bypassed Zhuo Wen.
This man was surprised in advance. He turned his head and looked back, but he didn’t find anything. He just patted his head in frustration and continued to move forward.
This phenomenon is not an example. Zhuo Wen did not know how many people had this strange phenomenon along the way.
After a while, Zhuo Wen walked to the end of the street and stepped into the central hall in the God city.
The core Temple of Qihuan holy city is heavily guarded. After Zhuo Wen entered the central hall, the guards turned a blind eye to him, as if Zhuo Wen was an invisible air.
“Little master! Don’t run around and hurt yourself!”
Suddenly, in the main hall, several beautiful maids were anxiously snatching out of the hall.
These maidens have good accomplishments and turn into several streamers. They are very fast and look like flying rainbow.
But the child in front of them was faster, with mysterious purple gold light all over and giggling.
“Come after me! If anyone catches up with me, I will listen to anyone. If I can’t catch up with any of you, I won’t listen!” a young voice came from the purple and gold light group.
Zhuo Wen looked and found that there was a little boy of about five or six years old in the purple golden light group.
The little boy was fat, only wearing a belly pocket and two sheep horn braids on his head. His skin was white and red. He looked very cute. People couldn’t help but want to bite hard.
Zhuo Wen was happy immediately when he saw the little boy. In the dark, he sensed the blood connection in the little boy’s body.
He immediately understood that the little boy was his grandson, Zhuo Junan’s child.
“Why didn’t Junan tell me when he gave birth to a grandson? And he didn’t report to Chen Xue, really…”
Zhuo Wen shook his head. Although he complained, his face was filled with a happy smile.
“You come after me! Ha ha, you can’t catch me!”
The little boy pedaled in mid air with a pair of small feet, and the purple and gold light poured out continuously, which made him and me faster.
Although the nuns’ accomplishments were good, even if they tried their best, they still couldn’t catch up with the little boy. They had to shout for the little boy to stop quickly.
“You can’t even catch up with me. Why should I listen to you stop!” the little boy giggled and his little feet stepped harder.
Suddenly, the little boy bumped into a figure and sat down on the ground with a cry of pain.
“You… Who are you?”
The little boy sat on the ground and raised his head. His eyes were as beautiful as gemstones. Looking at the young man standing in front of him, he asked curiously.
In front of this strange young man, he felt very strange. He was sure that he had never seen this man in the core Temple of Qihuan holy city.
You know, his father once told him that this core temple is the most heavily guarded place in Qi Huan’s boundary, and it is impossible for outsiders to break in.
He has lived in this temple since he was born. He knows everyone in the temple, but he has never seen the young man in front of him.
Isn’t this man from the temple? Why did it appear in the core temple?
And the little boy also found that the young man in front of him, although he had never seen him, gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
This feeling, which he had felt in his father Zhuo Junan, was an unspeakable connection in the depths of his blood.
“You… Who are you? You’re not from the core temple!”
When the little boy stopped, several maids chasing after him immediately caught up, protected the little boy behind him, and looked warily at the strange young man in front of him.
Keng Keng!
Many guards guarding around the temple also woke up suddenly. They came one after another with divine spears and surrounded the youth.
This strange young man suddenly appeared. He was none other than Zhuo Wen.
“How dare you break into the core Temple of Qihuan holy city! This is the forbidden area of Qihuan holy city!”
A burly and vigorous man, who looked like the captain of the guard, came out and looked at Zhuo Wen warily.
“You stop!”
Suddenly, the little boy shouted. The guards holding the divine spear paused. Then the little boy suddenly turned into a purple and gold streamer, broke through the encirclement and suspended in front of Zhuo Wen.
“You make me feel so familiar. Who are you?” the little boy asked crisply.
“My name is Zhuo Wen!” Zhuo Wen said slowly.
His voice is very light, but it has some strange energy, which is silently transmitted to the minds of everyone present.
Finally, the sound spread farther and farther, and finally disturbed the creatures in the surrounding temples, including Zhuo Junan’s bedroom.