"Xi Bohou, it's just ahead!"
"Yes, this is the hundredth son of our Marquis. Look at the thunder and lightning. It is obvious that this is a born fairy. Our Marquis is so lucky!"
"Haha... The Marquis is a chosen one. He has unparalleled luck. When he goes to the court to pay homage to the king, he will encounter such good things. He will adopt an immortal as his adopted son!"
…
The followers around Ji Chang were chatting happily, and they could be described as saying something indiscriminately in front of him.
But Ji Chang didn't mean to interrupt them, after all, there were no outsiders here!
As Ji Chang approached, the thunder curtain covering a radius of several hundred meters gradually weakened. Just when Ji Chang was excited and wanted to see what his hundredth son was like,
A voice full of surprise suddenly sounded behind him——
"Of course, don't look at our Marquis... Hey, isn't this immortal species a bit too big? Is it the legendary Kua'e family?"
big?
Kua'e's family?
Ji Chang was a little confused when he heard this. He raised his head and stared, and sure enough he saw a majestic figure walking out of the thunder curtain.
Before he came out, a familiar and rough voice suddenly sounded in his ears——
"Xibohou? Long time no see, Xibohou is still as charming as ever!"
Following this deafening sound, Wen Zhong, who was unharmed, hugged the young Lei Zhenzi and strode out of the thunder curtain that had not completely disappeared.
At the same time, he laughed and said: "I have heard that Xibohou is good at making calculations. I wonder if I can do the calculations for my son Lei Zhenzi and see if he can become the pillar of my great businessman in the future!"
Hiss~hoo~
When he saw the young Lei Zhenzi, Ji Chang's eyes darkened, and he felt as if a hand was inserted into his chest and squeezing his heart.
That hurts!
Um?
Lei Zhenzi?
Wen Zhongguan called this child Lei Zhenzi? ? ?
Ji Chang, who had just regained his composure, saw his eyesight turn dark again, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly overwhelmed him——
I don’t know how long it took,
Ji Chang looked at the child in Wen Zhong's arms and said with a wry smile: "Master Wen is not in Chaoge, so why would he appear here in Yanshan?"
"Um?"
When Wen Zhong heard this, his eyes widened and he said with displeasure: "I am the late emperor's entrusted minister. I can't go anywhere in our great merchant territory!"
When Ji Chang heard this, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat: "Master Wen is right, it's the old man who is presumptuous, but this kid..."
As soon as he mentioned the child, Wen Zhong laughed: "This child's name is Lei Zhenzi, and I have a father-son relationship. I feel kind to this child when I see him!"
Ji Chang: "⊙﹏⊙‖∣°"
Isn’t this the right word?
Wen Zhong, an old man, actually grabbed the lyrics!
Just when Ji Chang was thinking about what to say, a figure suddenly sounded from a distance——
"Pindao Yun Zhongzi, congratulations to the Marquis of Xibo on the birth of his adopted son, Pindao... Wen Zhong? Why are you here?"
When he saw Wen Zhong holding Lei Zhenzi, Yun Zhongzi was immediately stunned. He looked at Wen Zhong with a ghostly expression, and a strong sense of badness suddenly arose in his heart.
Just when Wen Zhong's expression gradually turned unkind, Xibo Hou Jichang on the side suddenly took a step forward.
He clasped his fists at Yun Zhongzi and said: "It turns out that Yun Zhongzi is the Supreme Immortal. The entire prehistoric world belongs to the Great King. Of course, the Grand Master can go anywhere. Oh, by the way, this is the adopted son of Grand Master Wen—— Lei Zhenzi!"
Ji Chang told Yun Zhongzi all the causal relationships in just one sentence.
He is good at calculations, and he also secretly worships the Emperor Haotian. He has long expected to meet his hundredth adopted son during this trip, and at the same time he will also make friends with the Immortal of the Chan Sect.
Haotian had also given him a dream before, telling him that he would meet the reincarnation of the God of Thunder. He racked his brains and thought of a thousand names along the way, and finally decided on the name Lei Zhenzi!
But he never dreamed that this heaven-defining son would be beaten to the throne by Wen Zhong, and he would also be named 'Lei Zhenzi'.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew he couldn't beat Wen Zhong, he might have snatched her now!
As for the sentence just now, it was also to please Yun Zhongzi,
but,
Yun Zhongzi has been practicing Taoism for many years, but he is far less tactful than this man who has been alive for decades. Even in Ji Chang's warning words, he didn't even think about it.
Instead, he looked at Wen Zhong, with a sad look on his face and said earnestly: "Master Wen, according to seniority, you are my nephew. I am an old friend of your master Jin Ling Sheng Sheng. There are some things I have to remind you..."
"This Lei Zhenzi is the destined son of Ji Chang, and he is also a poor disciple. Master Nephew, you forcibly accepted Lei Zhenzi as your son, which is against the destiny of heaven, and will fall into endless cause and effect and perish forever. Master Nephew, you I, as cultivators, must follow heaven and never do anything against heaven!"
Yun Zhongzi told the truth,
Because in the previous fate, Lei Zhenzi was indeed Ji Chang's 100th adopted son, also his disciple, and the future anti-business general.
But if Lei Zhenzi becomes Wen Zhong's adopted son...
this,
Wen Zhong is going against heaven!
The kind-hearted Yun Zhongzi was so kind that he reminded Wen Zhong to follow the will of heaven, otherwise he would definitely end up miserable!
But after hearing his words, Wen Zhong showed disdain and said: "Huh, Yun Zhongzi, my current identity is the Grand Master of Dashang, not a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao. Wen Zhong does not dare to take the title of nephew!"
"In addition, Yun Zhongzi teaches the Immortal. Since the Immortal wants to follow the will of heaven, I wonder if what the Immortal himself said will be fulfilled even after death!"
After hearing this, Yun Zhongzi gently stroked his beard, thought for a while and said, "Of course, if Pindao said something, the cause will be planted. If it is not resolved, Pindao will give birth to inner demons!"
"That's good!"
Wen Zhong nodded, and with a clang, he took out the sword of killing immortals and slaying gods, and looked at Yun Zhongzi with a murderous look: "Yun Zhongzi, the last bet with Chaoge hasn't ended yet, so I will chop you down now." , if you don’t die, I will let my son Lei Zhenzi become your teacher! How about that?"
"I……"
Yun Zhongzi's pupils shrank sharply, his hand shook, and he pulled out more than a dozen beards. Looking at the immortal-killing-god-killing sword in Wen Zhong's hand, his lips trembled with anger.
At this time,
Xibo Hou Jichang walked between the two of them: "I heard that the grand master accepted an adopted son today. It is a great joy. It is not suitable to see blood. The immortal has come all the way here. Since there is no destiny, there is no need to add swords to each other. How about two..."
Ji Chang was just halfway through what he said when Wen Zhong's cold voice suddenly came to his ears -
"Hou Xibo, the person in front of you made a bet with the king. You speak for him. Are you planning to get rid of maggots and settle this cause for the king?"
Uh-huh!
Hearing this sentence, Ji Chang felt his hands and feet become cold instantly, and he did not dare to say the last sentence.
And at this time,
Wen Zhong held Lei Zhenzi in one hand and held the sword of killing immortals and slaying gods in the other hand. He looked at Yun Zhongzi with a half-smile—
"Yun Zhongzi, you escaped last time because you ran fast. Now that we have met today, and you want to force my adopted son to be your disciple, I will kill you with this knife."
"Don't you want to follow the heavens? I will help you. Even if my master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, comes here again, I will not be able to stop you!"
