The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

With his swollen head on his back, Xiao Chen ran back holding the small stone.

Xiao Chen's entire head was swollen, and the god of death saw it as funny and distressed.

"My lord, is that the true body of Dao?" Death God asked curiously.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "It's just a clone, I've only seen the real body once or twice, and I don't know exactly where it is."

"By the way, this." Xiao Chen jumped on the stone man's head, waved the small stone in his hand, and continued.

"This is the Sealing Stone. Your power is too strong. It may affect the normal operation of the Dao. It must be sealed. Do you have any objections?"

The strength of this stone man is very close to the emperor level, Dao Dao will not let him mess around.

"Yes." The stone man nodded lightly, and he himself knew his situation.

He is not a creature of this era, and Dao Dao did not strangle him, which is already the best ending.

Xiao Chen gently pressed the spirit sealing stone in his hand into the stone man's body.

The next moment a dazzling yellow light rose.

The huge body of the stone man kept shrinking until it was about three meters before stopping.

Liusu Mingyue held her finger in her mouth, jumped onto Xiao Chen's head, and looked at the shrunken stone man curiously.

"Master Mountain God, the villain's name is Moyan." The stone man bowed respectfully to Tassel Mingyue.

"That's right, don't kneel here and there all day." Xiao Chen didn't like this kind of thing very much.

"Follow this little guy from now on, and guide her how to cultivate by the way." Seeing Mo Yan who refused to get up, Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.

Xiao Chen grabbed Liusu Mingyue into his hands, and tugged at Liusu Mingyue's face: "Quickly get that big guy up!"

Liusu Mingyue puffed her cheeks, as if she didn't know how to speak.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Pingshen."

"Pfft..." Xiao Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Where did you learn these messy things?"

"It's inside the TV!" Liusu Mingyue raised her fist excitedly.

When watching TV on Earth, Liusu Mingyue was very envious of the majestic appearance of those emperors, and now she finally had a chance to have a good time.

"Get up." Xiao Chen didn't bother to care about his brain, spread his blood wings and flew towards the distance.

"Follow up, Qing family." Liusu Mingyue waved at Mo Yan pretendingly.

Mo Yan finally got up, and followed Xiao Chen cautiously.

"My lord, do you have something on your mind?" The God of Death followed Xiao Chen, and seeing Xiao Chen seemed to be in a bad mood.

Xiao Chen nodded: "The present Dao is too tolerant, this is really not a good thing."

What happened to the stone man this time was beyond Xiao Chen's expectation. He thought that Da Dao would let Mo Yan go without a word.

Who knew, Xiao Chen just mentioned a few words casually, and Da Dao agreed.

Moreover, the spirit sealing stone given by Dao didn't seal all the power of Moyan. Now Moyan can at least use God's endless strength.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the god of death was puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "The problem is serious. If there is no catastrophe, do you think Dao will be so tolerant to these monks who steal the secret?"

The god of death seemed to understand something: "My lord, what you mean is that Dao is intentionally enhancing the power of monks?"

"En." Xiao Chen nodded: "It seems that the girl must have predicted something."

Xiao Chen thought of the divine Xiao Chen again, and the catastrophe that he calculated a thousand years later might be as he expected. There is some connection between these two things.

"The meridian must be repaired quickly, the way has changed, and the future is uncertain!" Xiao Chen shook his head lightly.

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"Young Master, Young Master." At this time, Zhang Dapao's voice sounded.

As soon as Yan Zining saw Xiao Chen, she was stunned on the spot, and it wasn't until Feng Xia tugged at her sleeve that she came back to her senses.

"Is it really not the same person?" Yan Zining couldn't believe it, how could there be two people who looked so similar in the world.

Feng Xia gently shook her head: "Except for appearance, everything else is very different."

Yan Zining sighed a little disappointed, "I don't know when I will see him again."

"Master, is this spring?" Fengxia asked with a smile on her face.

"I think your skin is itchy, you damn girl." Yan Zining gave Feng Xia an angry look, and drifted towards Xiao Chen.

Although Yan Zining looks much younger than Fengxia, but when it comes to her real age.

Yan Zining is much older than Fengxia, even when Fengxia was young, Yan Zining hugged her.

It is the most stupid thing to infer the age of a practitioner based on his appearance.

"Young master is mighty, young master is domineering." Zhang Dapao came to Xiao Chen's side with a cloth bag on his face excitedly.

When the cloth pocket was opened, it was Chen Gong's dead head.

"That's right, if you don't look at who I am, killing a god without end is not as simple as killing chickens and dogs." Xiao Chen was also blunt and pretended directly.

At this moment, Yan Zining grabbed Xiao Chen, "Little guy, follow me to the headquarters of Wanyong Company, it's too dangerous outside."

Being caught by a god endlessly, Xiao Chen couldn't break free at all.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen was a little depressed.

"I'm your father's old friend." Yan Zining didn't mean anything else, and said it directly.

"What?" Xiao Chen looked confused, "My father's old friend?"

My father is only fifty or sixty years old this year, and he is still drinking tea and reading newspapers on the earth. Where did he get an old friend like you.

Seeing that something was wrong with Xiao Chen, Zhang Dapao quickly went up to explain why Yan Zining said that.

Xiao Chen was stunned after hearing this.

Then he looked at Zhang Dapao with a strange smile on his face: "Feelings, I somehow have an extra father?"

Looking at Xiao Chen's weird smile, Zhang Dapao secretly thought that something was wrong, he was grabbed by Xiao Chen just as he wanted to run away.

Xiao Chen's strength is so great, how can he, a weak chicken who only knows how to make weapons, compare to it.

Xiao Chen grabbed Zhang Dapao and beat him severely.

"You, grandma, just found me a father so casually."

"Can this thing be found randomly?"

Zhang Dapao's face was bruised and purple after being beaten, and he was really wronged.

In fact, Zhang Dapao himself was also to blame, he had found Xiao Chen a father based entirely on his own guesswork.

"Young master, you are not the emperor's child, so what is your relationship with the emperor?" Zhang Dapao covered his eyes and asked with aggrieved expression.

"I'm his brother, his own brother." Xiao Chen really wanted to tear this bastard's mouth off, but inexplicably, he became his own son, who could stand it?

Yan Zining and Feng Xia looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously.

Said to be the emperor's son, the two believed it.

If he said he was the emperor's elder brother, only ghosts would believe him.

Xiao Chen's age was absolutely young, so he couldn't hide it from them at all.