In the eyes of some, Chen Zhixing's actions were simply synonymous with disgrace, becoming a dog raised by the Holy Land, a mad dog that even harmed his family.
However, on a certain day a month and a half after the regional array was dismantled, two sword lights crossed the sky like rainbows bridging the sea.
That day, two families from the Southern Domain noble family permanently disappeared following the Sikong family.
Thud...
Thud... thud...
Ziwei Mountain.
Back mountain.
Chen Zhixing looked at his ancestor Chen Tianyuan, who was staring at him with a fierce gaze while holding a stick, and couldn't help but smile wryly:
"Ancestor, I really didn't plan to run away. You've kept me locked up for over a month, that's enough, Qingqing at home must be missing me."
"Missing you?" Chen Tianyuan sneered, "Missing you? Missing you dashing into the Celestial Saint Palace, or missing you being with that old hag called Mo Qingyue?"
"I really didn't plan to run."
"Whether you plan to run or not is your business, letting you go is mine. Don't think you can finish what you started and walk away scot-free. If I hadn't informed the families, would you have been able to crawl back to Ziwei Mountain alive that night?"
"..."
"Didn't your shout 'Cyan Pheasant' ring loud enough? You even dared to chop Wang Shitou of Wang Family Peak Third Layer, what else wouldn't you dare?"
"..."
"Tell me, where did that sword come from."
"Snatched it."
"Snatched it? From where can you snatch a Sword Spirit this obedient!!!"
"Right outside the door."
"I'll beat you to death right outside the door! Not a single truth from your mouth every day. Today, if I don't beat you into submission...."
"..."
Inside the yard, the ancestor was beating his unworthy descendant, while outside, his dad, mom, and wife silently watched with tears in their eyes.
"Tianliang, isn't the ancestor being too harsh today? You, you should go and advise him!"
"Advise? With what should I advise?"
Chen Tianliang smiled wryly. In this yard, one is a Peak Ninth Layer Mortal World living immortal, and the other is a True God who dares to challenge a Peak Third Layer noble family ancestor. Compared to these two, he, Chen Tianliang is just a mere mortal. How could he have the ability to advise in this situation?
A bunch of them crying, fighting, the alarming scene left the maid sent to deliver a message stumped, not knowing whom to give the message to.
It was Chen Tianliang who saw the maid stand aside not moving and walked over to clarify.
Then...
"Ancestor, please stop hitting him, someone from Celestial Saint Palace came, the famous one wants to see Zhixing, what do you think..."
"Not seeing! Not seeing anyone!"
"But... ancestor, the one who came is Immortal Monarch Tihu...."
Chen Tianyuan was momentarily stifled by this, his anger made him land a swift kick on Chen Zhixing's backside!
"Scram, scram, quickly scram out of my Chen Family. Someone's eager to take you as a disciple, hurry up and get going, so I won't be annoyed looking at you!"
Chen Tianliang: "..."
Chen Zhixing: "..."
The father and son exchanged a look, Chen Tianliang waved him away: "You go first. I'll stay here and chat with the ancestor."
Chen Zhixing turned... he originally intended to leave immediately, but halfway he saw his wife standing by.
Not really sure what he was thinking, Chen Zhixing walked over, first patting her head, pinching her cheeks, finally giving her a smack of a kiss, before zipping away.
Leaving Xu Shuangshuang standing there bewildered, not knowing whether to cry, laugh, or be shy....
.....
Longevity Hall.
When Chen Zhixing walked in from outside, he saw Mo Qingyue desperately blinking her eyes at him, and a foolish fellow standing with his back to him.
Thus.
"Sister Qingyue, why have you come."
Mo Qingyue: "???"
Why are you calling me, quickly greet our Celestial Saint Palace's ancestor!!!
"What's wrong with your eyes?"
"I...I...ha..haha..." Mo Qingyue laughed awkwardly, secretly cursing the Chen Family for failing to relay the message properly, yet still smiling as she introduced to Chen Zhixing: "Zhixing, come, let me tell you, this is..."
"Ah, right, Sister Qingyue, you came for something, if not, I'll grab a meal first, I've been starving for days, I'll come back later to see you."
Without waiting for her to finish, Chen Zhixing's figure vanished right under Mo Qingyue's nose.
".....Ancestor"
Mo Qingyue, her mouth hanging open, finally spat out these two words, and collapsed to her knees like a wilting eggplant.
"I beg your forgiveness, Ancestor, Zhixing he... he's... yes, he's been hungry for several days, certainly can't endure the hunger...."
"Ah."
A long sigh echoed inside Longevity Hall, then the figure slowly turned around and spoke to Mo Qingyue: "Rise, aren't you a grown woman already, stop kneeling on the floor so readily, don't do it again."
"Ancestor, Chen Zhixing he..." Mo Qingyue started tearing up.
"You needn't mention him, nor does he need you to. He knows who I, Taoist Tihu, am and why I've come. But he doesn't want to worship me, I can't force him."
"Then...."
"Fate but no destiny."
"But...."
"Nothing to 'but', that child is far better than you disappointing few here. Even without my support, with that Sword Qi alone, his future achievements won't be far off."
"Boohoo...."
"Always crying, told you many times already, you're a grown woman, don't cry nose running, don't cry nose running!"
"No, boo... ancestor, it's because I hit my nose when I knelt just now...."
"You....."
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