Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 211 Seventy-two artifacts! Seventy-two fragments! The promise of father and son!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 211 Seventy-two artifacts! Seventy-two fragments! The promise of father and son!

"The fourth-level fire lizard? How is this possible? Isn't the fire lizard a second-level monster? Is it possible that it is a mutated monster?"

Thinking of mutation, Ye Hua gradually understood and then thought about it!

To be able to take out a mutated monster at will, Zilong's father, and even his family, must not be simple.

Thinking of this, Ye Hua asked Zi Long who his father was.

"Your father..." Before Ye Hua could finish speaking, Long Haochen on the side hinted with a smile.

"Teacher, you have seen it! In the Holy Mountain of Knights!"

"Hiss~" Thinking of the young man who looked exactly like Zilong, Ye Hua couldn't help but take a breath.

The monk in this world who can use his spiritual power at will to maintain his youthful appearance.

All of them are powerful existences! For example, the head of the seventy-two demon gods!

Demon God Emperor Fengxiu!

A supreme being whose spiritual power reaches a million levels!

The invincible strongman of the Holy Demon Continent!

If he hadn't been unwilling to become a god, there would have been a place for him in the divine world!

But at that time, it was time for him to change his name to Zi Long as his young master.

"No wonder! With just a few clicks, you can suppress the purple dragon that lost control and was comparable to the Divine Seal Knight! It turns out that the father of a tiger has no dog son."

When it comes to Zijun, the two little guys admire him very much.

Powerful! Approachable and so handsome.

The grown-up Zijun indeed has the conditions for two little guys to worship idols!

"That's not all! Dad is amazing! My mother-in-law and grandparents all praise him! Dad is a great hero! Hehe!"

Ye Hua clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sun setting over the western mountains. Ye Hua sighed sadly.

"Yeah..., it's a pity that he doesn't want to participate in secular battles, otherwise the demons wouldn't be able to trample on the land of humans like this."

Haoyue City District, Peach Blossom Villa...

Pushing open the closed luxurious door, Zilong couldn't wait to run in with the briquettes on his shoulders.

"Abba! Abba! I'm back!"

The spacious and tidy living room is filled with various furniture, but no one answered when I called.

Zilong scratched the back of his head and walked towards the backyard in confusion.

"Ouch!" As if he smelled something, the briquettes on his shoulders quickly flew towards the backyard.

In the yard, Zijun was lying on the bench with his eyes closed.

On the fire rack two meters away, a large, overripe wild boar was being roasted!

The skin is sizzling with oil, sprinkled with chopped green onion and cumin! The aroma is overflowing!

"It turns out that dad is sleeping. Where did the housekeeper go?"

Looking at the sleeping Zijun, Zilong's prank thoughts came to his mind.

"Hehe! Dad always teased us when we were young, but now we finally have a chance...hehe!"

After muttering something under his breath, Zilong tiptoed towards Zijun.

I saw him slowly approaching Zi Jun, just about to open his mouth and make a scary sound.

Zijun opened his eyes first, and with a "wow" sound, he fell to the ground in fright.

"What's this called? You're reaping the consequences! Did you learn another trick?"

Zi Jun stood up and leaned on the back chair, put his right hand on the knee of the chair, and said with a proud smile.

"Hmph! Next time, I will definitely scare Dad!" He stood up and patted his butt, Zilong ran to the grill with a bump on his butt.

Skillfully picked up the knife, cut off a large piece of pork and put it on the plate.

"By the way! I have something to talk to you about. I wonder if Xiaolong is interested?"

Standing up, Zijun walked to the dining table, picked up the pieces of meat that Zilong had cut, blew on them a few times and put them into his mouth.

"Yes! Da Luo's craftsmanship has improved more and more." After chewing wild boar meat a few times, Zi Jun nodded in approval.

Seeing Zijun snatching his cut meat, Zilong didn't care.

After all, this is not the first time Zijun has done something like this.

Even his mother-in-law often competed with the two brothers for delicious food.

It's called filial piety! But these two brothers still do this.

After all, everyone likes to hear good things, right?

"What's going on?" Zilong cut off another piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"From now on, the magic weapon in the ring and the abilities of the divine world cannot be used. You can only practice using the methods of this world. Are you interested in challenging it?"

Zijun, who had already figured out Zilong's temperament, raised the corners of his mouth and said deliberately.

"No need, don't use it! I'm a great knight now! The teacher said I'm very powerful at this age!"

Zilong took the bait and immediately agreed, his face filled with confidence.

"That's right! The meat roasted by others is delicious. If you can persist until adulthood, I promise to give you a treasure."

"Pull the hook and seal it!" Zilong raised his right hand and extended his little finger and said excitedly.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zijun extended his left little finger to make a promise.

As night fell, the father and son sat at the dining table, enjoying the delicious food...

In the study, Zijun stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

Behind him stood a young man wearing gray and white robes.

"Master! It is basically certain that the seventy-two pillars are the fragments of the Sword of Creation."

The sword spirit of the Great Luo Emperor Sword reported the news that it had discovered over the past few days.

Following Zi Jun through the planes of time and space, the cultivation of the Great Luo Emperor Sword was naturally sealed.

Today, his cultivation level is only as good as that of Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.

And this level of cultivation was only improved to this point with the help of treasures in the system mall.

Unless he returns to another world of immortal cultivation, the cultivation level of the Great Luo Emperor Sword will never return to normal.

Even so, this strength is enough for him to control the wind and rain in the current plane.

"This is just a lesson for the little guy. In the days to come, unless your life is in danger, you should not help Zilong easily."

He turned around and walked to Da Luo, patted his shoulder, and continued speaking seriously.

"Our future enemy is very powerful. As my cultivation level increases, I am more and more aware of its existence. We don't have much time left..."

Opening the study door, Zijun walked towards his bedroom.

Savoring the words Zi Jun left behind when he left, Daluo Dijian smiled freely and whispered softly.

"For someone who has died once, what else in the world can scare me?"

Buzz~! It turned into a white light and disappeared into the study.

Daluo Dijian sat on the roof, took out a pot of strong wine and poured it into his mouth.

The night sky is full of stars, and from time to time a few shooting stars streak across the night sky.

"If I can prevent disaster for my master, it doesn't matter if I die again. Sure enough... drinking at night is the most enjoyable thing!"

After finishing speaking from the bottom of his heart, he picked up the wine bottle and poured another large gulp of strong wine into his mouth.

On the outskirts of Haoyue City, Zilong and Long Haochen struggled to pull a huge knight statue.

The white training clothes were soaked with sweat, and the two of them clenched their teeth and held on tightly.

With iron chains as thick as their arms, they walked around Haoyue City with heavy steps.

"Zi... Zilong, why do you look so... struggling today! I remember that your physical strength is very strong~!"

Long Haochen asked breathlessly while carrying a large iron chain.

Pursing his lips and swallowing, and raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his eyebrows, Zilong said with a tired look.

"I... I promised dad that I can't use other abilities and can only practice with the power of cultivation. I didn't expect... to be so tired~! Stop...!"

"Look at the sword!" A crisp sound sounded! The sword light struck the two of them!

(End of chapter)