"It's almost time. If it's later, Zhao Ruyue will arrive at the border of Zhongzhou. Besides, there are still people waiting for you outside."
The Master of Changsheng Temple glanced in the direction outside the courtyard and smiled.
"Whatever you want to do, just do it. If you have trouble, I will be behind you."
"Thank you for your help, senior."
Zhao Huai looked solemn and bowed respectfully.
This sentence alone can already express his intentions and pattern.
Let me ask, who is willing to spend half his life practicing Taoism to bless all the people in the world?
The pattern of the Master of Changsheng Temple is between heaven and earth. He does his duty and is a well-deserved saint.
After Zhao Huai said goodbye, he left the backyard, thinking in his heart.
Who is waiting for me?
Could it be that he is an old friend of Lingshan?
With this in mind, he came to the front yard of the Taoist temple and saw a beautiful woman in a white dress with a graceful figure, and a five-year-old boy standing in front of her.
"This is."
When Zhao Huai saw the boy's face, he didn't squint and felt familiar.
A feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously, and the feeling that blood was thicker than water came to my heart.
"Go ahead."
Jiang Xuan whispered to Zhao Ping'an below.
Zhao Ping'an glanced at his Aunt Jiang, and then walked lightly towards the handsome man in white in front of him, with a somewhat reserved expression.
"this is my son?"
Zhao Huai looked at the young boy in front of him with a slightly heroic look on his brows, his face in a daze.
We haven’t seen each other for five years, and we’ve already grown so big?
Seeing that the boy was a little nervous and did not dare to move forward, Zhao Huai smiled softly, walked over quickly, stood in front of Zhao Pingan, and called out:
"Peace, do you recognize me?"
"father"
Zhao Ping'an shouted in a childish and shy voice.
Zhao Huai was extremely happy when he called him father.
The Zhao family has an heir, and this is his son!
Five-year-old Zhao Ping'an was buried in Zhao Huai's arms and wanted to cry, but he tried his best to hold it back and choked out:
"Dad, sister, she"
Zhao Huai leaned down, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, dad will bring my sister back."
"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of them."
Jiang Xuan also walked up at some point, her eyes were bright, and she said in a deep voice, her tone full of guilt and regret.
Zhao Huai picked up Zhao Ping'an and said seriously: "I don't blame you, we are the ones who want to say sorry. We have not had time to come back to see them all these years, so Situ Huan, a thief like this, found an opportunity."
Then he looked at Zhao Ping'an and smiled lightly: "You will be able to see your mother soon. She will be very happy when she sees that you have grown up and are still so handsome."
"At that time, your father and I will rescue my sister again, and our family of four will get together and have a good meal. Then your mother will cook. She is very good at cooking, don't you know?"
"My mother is good at cooking?"
Zhao Ping'an's eyes were filled with anticipation and hope, and he just hoped to see his mother one day sooner.
"Your father and mother are living in the human world. There are many things you don't know." Jiang Xuan interjected at this time.
"Okay, dad has to go and get busy. You follow Aunt Jiang and wait for me to come back. I will pick you up then."
"Aunt Jiang wants to come too!"
Zhao Huai was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jiang Xuan, and couldn't help but smile.
Jiang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a smile:
"Okay, it's all up to you."
After saying that, Zhao Huai looked at Jiang Xuan and told him: "It's better for you to look after safety first. When I rescue Ru Yue, I can leave Lingshan."
"Don't worry, the Demon Sect won't be able to trouble you."
Jiang Xuan looked at the increasingly powerful Zhao Huai and recalled the news about Xizhou's victory some time ago. Prince Dayan took the lead, and she also trusted him in her heart.
In just about ten years, Zhao Huai has grown up to this day, and has been through many twists and turns, and has been able to create miracles many times. I believe he is right.
Before Zhao Huai left, he took out a sword manual from his storage ring, handed it to Zhao Pingan, and said with a smile:
"Read it when you're bored. This is your father's lifelong effort."
"good."
Zhao Pingan agreed.
Jiang Xuan looked at the sword manual with surprise in his eyes.
She knows that Zhao Huai has now reached the level of a saint in swordsmanship. His swordsmanship and swordsmanship are the best in the world. He is a master of swordsmanship and a master of swordsmanship.
In other words, this sword manual is extremely valuable and a priceless treasure.
And Zhao Ping'an happens to have an extremely rare special spiritual root, the sword spiritual root. If he can learn the subtleties of the sword manual, the more the better, and his future achievements will be limitless.
"Dad, you must come back."
"Do not worry."
Zhao Huai took one last look at Zhao Pingan, and left with Shen Yuanshuang and others with their swords.
Far away from the border of Zhongzhou.
Wuwei City.
A short-haired man wearing a magic-patterned armor with a sword on his waist, followed by a large number of magic cultivators, stood in front of a young man in purple robes.
"Netherworld, how are you preparing?"
Gu Fan looked at the old Nether Demon in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
"Everything is safe, just waiting for Situ Huan to come."
The purple-robed young man smiled proudly.
If anyone still remembers, they will find that the young man in purple robe is the old Nether Demon who attacked Zhao Huai in the first place.
The old Nether Demon, who has lived for thousands of years, found a substitute to restore his cultivation after his body was destroyed by Master Wuji. Now, several years have passed.
After the first surprise attack by the Demon Sect failed, they have been recuperating and waiting for opportunities.
Until the seventh demon, Gu Fan, came to him and discussed something related to the future plans of the demon sect.
The old devil Netherworld was very excited.
Gu Fan actually wanted to replace Situ Huan and get rid of him.
To be honest, he had long been unhappy with the other party.
He forced himself to do things for him many times, but he didn't mention anything about the reward. It was like prostitution for nothing and made him look like a human being.
What's so great about a mere devil? If it weren't for the support of his ancestors, he would be just a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Now that my cultivation level has returned to the level of becoming a god, it's time to show some color to the ten sects of the devil.
The old devil Netherworld joined Gu Fan's plan to divide the demon sect without saying a word.
The Heavenly Demon Palace does not know yet, but in fact, most of the people from the ten sects of the Demon Sect have been bribed and have taken refuge with Gu Fan.
Only some of the Demon Lord's subordinates who came from the Demon World obeyed Situ Huan.
Situ Huan's expedition to the Immortal Sect was very costly and involved a large number of people, which aroused the dissatisfaction of many Demon Sect masters and ancestors.
Because the invasion of the world from all sides is imminent, the party that strikes first will definitely suffer a loss and will lose its own strength for no reason.
How can the Demon Sect be the leader?
But Situ Huan did not listen to the advice. In order to break the Demon Lord's seal, he spared no effort and sent a large number of demon cultivators into the battlefield, just to get the ancestral weapon under the Wuji Immortal Sect's sword pavilion.
In fact, this has harmed the interests of most of the Demon Sect monks.
Because Tianmo Palace's behavior of using other people's strength to benefit itself has aroused public outrage.
Gu Fan also noticed this, and took the lead in person to gather various demonic forces, intending to overthrow the current dominant rule of the Demon Palace.
He also knew that the rule of the Demon Palace was deeply rooted and it would be difficult to solve it in a short time. He could only try to solve it slowly.
Gu Fan has been preparing for this for five years.
The wait finally came today.
A large number of Demon Sect monks set out to conquer the Immortal Sect, but the ancestors who were above the realm of gods were unable to go due to the rules of heaven and earth in Zhongzhou. Therefore, there was no palace master to protect Situ Huan, only the ancestors who were in the realm of gods.
This is the best time for Gu Fan to take action.
Catch all their power in one fell swoop.
"Qi Mozi, the Demon Sect battleship has appeared in front of you, it's time to take action!"
An armored demon cultivator stepped forward to report information from afar.
"Okay, it's time to open the big formation and set up the Ten Directions Xuansha Formation. We must not let Situ Huan escape today!"
Gu Fan waved his hand and ordered, his eyes blazing.
