Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Xueshan Kuanglao said in shock:

"Senior Xuantian, what was that just now? What was that?"

Li Xuan said lightly:

"My bodyguard, what's wrong?"

The old snow mountain trembled:

"He, he killed the Dao Realm in a second!"

Li Xuan frowned:

"Is it weird to kill the realm in a second? I have also killed in a second,"

Although in the dojo...

Li Xuan secretly added a sentence in his heart.

Yan Jue and Qingzong were also shocked:

"Master, when did you hire a bodyguard?"

"Why haven't we seen it before."

Li Xuan smiled:

"There are so many things you haven't seen."

"Okay, it's okay, it's all gone, why should I go."

When everyone was gone, the Shadow King appeared beside Li Xuan with a hoarse voice:

"I'm not your bodyguard, I just work with you."

Li Xuan turned his head and glanced at him:

"One of the conditions for cooperation is not someone who protects me."

The Shadow King nodded.

"That's the bodyguard."

Li Xuan whistled and walked away.

The Shadow King was left stunned on the spot.

Only after half a night did I react:

"Xuantian, you are really shameless."

On the way back, Ou Yezi looked at Huang Zun not far away, and said solemnly:

"Come over with me."

Huang Zun stood motionless on the spot, and several people from Ziyuan pushed him:

"go Go."

Huang Zun was pushed toward Ou Yezi, and the two of them headed to the back hill of the city lord's mansion under the watchful eyes of the three of Ziyuan.

The two were speechless all the way, and walked to the front of the furnace.

Ou Yezi sat by the furnace, patted the stone bench next to him, and said solemnly:

"sit."

Huang Zun stayed still:

"If you have anything, just say it."

Ou Yezi glared at him, resisting the foul language, and stared at Huang Zun's stubborn face. After a while, he sighed and said:

"You saw the person who just came,"

"The Tiangong clan wants to arrest you, my father and son, and even Dao Jing is willing to send it out."

"This time, if it weren't for Senior Xuantian, you and me, father and son, would be mermaid."

Huang Zun said solemnly:

"It's you who are afraid of death, I'm not afraid."

Ou Yezi snorted:

"Aren't you afraid? You're not afraid. Why did you hide in this city for 30,000 years? Dragging one arm and one leg to linger?"

Huang Zun's face changed:

"I just don't want to die meaningless."

"And you!"

"You took me to escape from the Chaos Sea, and watched thousands of people in the family and my mother die behind you. Why are you!"

The veins of Ou Yezi's neck soared, and he slapped him on the stone bench, and the stone bench instantly turned into powder!

"That's how you talk to Laozi!"

Huang Zun said solemnly:

"From the moment you left me in the wild mountain, did you treat me as your son?"

Ou Yezi's words were stagnant, and after holding back for a long time, he could only sigh:

"I did that because of difficulties."

"At that time, several people were chased and killed in the real world. If it weren't for your Uncle Chenkong's rescue, you and my father and son would have died long ago."

"Their goal is not only the fire of heavenly forging in my hand, but also you, your son of heavenly forging."

"If I don't seal your physique and leave you in the barren mountain so that they can't be found,"

"They will never die,"

"Today, did you see it too?"

"As soon as you showed up, that bastard was sent to the realm,"

"Don't you understand?"

"You don't want to die meaningless in Zhetian City, so why am I?"

Ou Yezi's eyes are red:

"I know, you have hatred in your heart,"

"You hate me for leaving your mother, the whole family, and even you,"

"But you know, if I don't do this, your mother and the whole family won't do it,"

"All of us will die in their hands,"

"That's called death meaningless!"

Huang Zun's eyes were also red:

"Then why didn't you let me die in the first place!"

"Aren't they afraid of my Heavenly Forged Body? Just kill me!"

"Why do you have to take away the fire of the sky forging, so that our whole family is nearly dead?"

Ou Yezi shouted angrily:

"Because you are my son, it is impossible for me to watch you die in someone else's hands like this!"

"Because the forging fire was originally mine that day, I am the heir to the patriarch of the Tiangong clan!"

"I can't watch the Tiangong fire, which symbolizes the Tiangong tribe, fall into the hands of a despicable villain,"

"I'm even less likely to watch my own son die in the hands of a power seizer!"

"Azun, when you were in the clan, you were still young,"

"You don't even know what kind of scumbag that is!"

"Even if I let you die and don't take the fire from the sky, he won't let our whole family go."

"Even if I don't take the fire of the sky forging and escape with you, he will not let us go."

"He will definitely kill him!"

"We have no choice at all!"

Ou Yezi's eye sockets were red, and a hazy mist of water was covered in his turbid eyes.

Huang Zun clenched his fists tightly, his veins soaring:

"Heavenly Workers, Heavenly Workers!"

With a roar, resounding through the back mountain, Huang Zun hit it with a hammer, and the earth cracked every inch.

Sitting on the stone bench, Ou Yezi looked at the burning stove in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"However, it's different now,"

"You are now in the camp of Senior Xuantian,"

"No matter what happens to me in the future, as long as you stand with them, they will definitely protect you."

"I'm relieved too."

Huang Zun frowned:

"What do you mean?"

Ou Yezi shook his head:

"Means nothing,"

"Today is the time that we both said the most."

"When you grow up so old, Dad has never given you any gifts. Today, I will take it as a dad, and I will make up for it."

Huang Zun frowned:

"What do you want to do?"

Ou Yezi smiled:

"Aren't they looking for the fire of the sky forging, they want to find the dao body of the sky forging?"

"Today, dad will give you both of these!"

As he said, Ou Yezi reached out into the furnace and pumped abruptly. The next moment, a seemingly unremarkable flame appeared in Ou Yezi’s hands.

Ou Yezi held the flame in his hand, got up abruptly, directly pressed Huang Zun’s chest, and said in a deep voice:

"Let them see what is the real son of Heavenly Forge!"

Boom boom boom!

The flame sank into Huang Zun's chest, overflowing from the seven orifices, Huang Zun's whole person seemed to turn into a fireman.

Ou Yezi shouted in a deep voice:

"Senior Xuantian, please help me protect his soul, please."

Before he could finish his words, Li Xuan appeared behind Huang Zun, with his two fingers close together, touching the back of Huang Zun’s heart.

A bit of white mist submerged into Huang Zun's body, protecting his soul shape.

Ou Yezi roared:

"Tian Forging Dao Body, open it for me!"

Boom boom boom!

The fire of the sky forged surging violently, Huang Zun's broken hands and feet recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura on his body climbed to the limit in an instant, and he did not stop, directly breaking through the shackles.

Step into the real world!

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