My Sister is Tianzun

Zhao Wenzhao couldn't help himself, "You two didn't bother with each other? Isn't it good to have some sparks for men and women?"

As a result, the two looked at each other, and the disgust couldn't be concealed.

"Okay, it's me who thinks too much."

Zhao Wenzhao said at this time: "Chen Ze, this time Chuer this girl's mischief caused you a big trouble, there is still some compensation. I have decided to coordinate the place of my Zhao family's most precious Taoist monument for you until you Break through to the silver dollar realm."

Zhexing didn't hear the words behind Zhao Wenzhao and Lord Tan, and now everyone was stunned.

Chen Ze curled his lips: "What is the Taoming Monument?"

Zhao Anchu saw his dissatisfied explanation: "The Taoming Monument is the treasure of my Zhao family, not to mention that it is in the Sky Shadow Lake, even in the Tianmu Temple, the Tianyuan Realm is a rare treasure. This treasure can stir the Taoism in the monk's body. , It resonates, and the effect is similar to Dao enlightenment."

The similarity is certain, but this resonance is not Taoist enlightenment after all, and the actual effect is still a lot worse.

But it's better to have it than not. You don't really rely on this thing to break through, but use the Taoming monument as a means to enter Tao enlightenment.

I see.

Chen Ze nodded: "Also."

"It does not matter what it is called, this is true."

Lao Tai was scurrying everywhere during this time, and Daoming Tablet was once again a super treasure of Tianyingtan, and he could easily spot it.

"Daoming monument, or you can divide me some time."

Zhao Wenzhao also pointed out that Chen Ze was serving food at the Tianyuan Festival this time, how could he disturb Chen Ze.

"I will also arrange your time and share it all," he said.

It's ridiculous now, but Zhao Anchu was stunned: "Father, they don't belong to our Tianyingtan disciples now. At this time, I am afraid that the old men in the family will not agree."

"This is what you caused. Zongmen and the Zhao family will pay some compensation." Zhao Wenzhao then looked at the people in the Diyuan Palace: "But I don't recommend that you go to the Taoming Monument now. I promise this opportunity forever. It is effective and can be passed on. When did you reach the peak of the Awakening Realm and want to hit the Silver Dollar Realm, it will not matter if you come over. If you feel that you are using it as a waste, you can pass it on to your own children or disciples."

Good guy, this is a big advantage.

Lao Tai let out a sigh of relief. He knew his current situation well. At this time, going to Daoming Monument was a waste.

"Thank you, senior." He took the lead in bowing and saluting.

Seeing that this unreliable guy is so serious, other people also know the weight of Zhao Wenzhao's promise, and they salute one after another.

"Okay, let's clean up this place, it's messy." Zhao Wenzhao said to Zhexing at this time: "Mr. Zhe, let's go."

Zhexing is the elder of Diyuan Palace and Chen Ze's master. Even if Tianyingtan doesn't value him very much, the Zhao family will not neglect him.

When the two left, Zhao Anchu sighed and said, "Hey, I don't think I would be better than a stone."

"If you really want to, I can also charge some extra interest." Chen Ze smiled.

"Forget it, neither of us is pleasing to anyone. I'm afraid someday I will lie down with my head and get up without my head."

Zhao Anchu walked two steps with his hands behind his back, then suddenly turned around: "Would you like to go to Zhao's house with me?"

Chen Ze thought for a while. His injury was just a riot of blood and blood when he was angry, and he could recover without deliberate practice. What's more, his body was extremely unique, and he was basically healed now.

"good."

Lao Tai looked enviously at the back of the two of them leaving: "I said no, but I like it tightly. This is the private meeting, and the world is going down."

Zhao's house.

Zhao Anchu brought Chen Ze to the Zhao's house, and said in twitter, "We Zhao's family is pretty good."

"A family with a history, a tree has a sense of vicissitudes of history." Chen Ze applauded.

"What else do you see?" she asked.

"Test me." Chen Ze looked around and said, "These trees are extraordinary, seemingly chaotic and ordinary, but in fact there are special trees among these trees, and there is a vague flow of divine power, which should be a formation method. Bar."

Zhao Anchu was taken aback, and then asked, "Chen Ze, what else can you not?"

"Does giving birth count?"

Zhao Anchu's face was dark: "Let's go, go to my house first."

"Your father is the Patriarch of the Zhao family, so your grandfather is the Patriarch of the previous generation, right?" Chen Ze asked.

"No. My grandfather is not in control of the family. Our Zhao family has always been the head of the family. The head of our Zhao family has always been occupied by the capable. Before my father became the head of the family, our line was only a weak branch in the family. As a result, my father was such a genius. , And then he gave birth to my genius daughter, and this rises up." Zhao Anchu praised himself without hesitation.

"This is the first time I have seen it."

Chen Ze is not lying. Even on the earth, those family businesses are intimacy and estrangement. This is especially true when the competition is fiercer in the realm of comprehension.

The Zhao family is indeed an alternative.

"This is also the reason why our Zhao family is able to live alone as a family in the sect of the Tianmu Palace. Every family child will receive the same training and the same resources. If the talent is insufficient, then no one can blame others. But the family is still There will be arrangements for everyone, so even if there is no branch of a genius in ten thousand years, there will be a sense of belonging."

"The world knows this truth, but there are a few families that can do it."

During the talk, the two of them went to a different courtyard, and the floor space was not too small.

"This is my home, but my father and mother don't live here on weekdays."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a fire light from inside, and then the sound of ‘boom’.

Then the wooden door was pushed open, and an old man in rags ran out, his white hair was mostly scorched.

"I was scared to death, why did it blow up."

Zhao Anchu was embarrassed and full of disgust: "Three old men, what are you messing up with? Wouldn't you blow up your home again?"

The old man noticed the two people standing outside and was very curious: "Hey, girl, is this your friend?"

Chen Ze is speechless, why the people of Zhao family always think about arranging him and Zhao Anchu, is it because your cabbage is lacking in pigs.

"Shut up! I have a virtue with your son, always thinking about me marrying someone. I'm a genius!" Zhao Anchu said.

"I don't have a virtue with my son, do I have a virtue with you...Ah! It seems to be the opposite." The old man was extremely funny, but he was still looking at Chen Ze: "Boy, who are you?"

"Back to senior, my name is Chen Ze."

The old man nodded slightly, "I haven't heard of it."

After speaking, he turned his head indifferently and entered the yard, making Chen Ze inexplicable.

Zhao Anchu pointed to his brain: "A lunatic, you know about refining tools, let's go."

The two entered the yard and saw that the floor tiles of the large yard outside had been shattered and broken, and a pavilion not far away had also collapsed.

The old man was righting a pot in a pit, and the golden liquid inside was still flowing, not yet cooling.

"It's weird, it shouldn't be, how could it explode!"

The old man murmured to himself.

As a master of art, Chen Ze saw the problem with this material at a glance, and said: "Your process is wrong."