Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1423 Bad feeling

actually.

Wu Jing has a very special background.

That is, he is not Wu Shanhe's biological grandson, but a child picked up by Wu Shanhe. After Wu Shanhe got married and started a business in the Qingfeng Empire, he gave birth to a child, but unfortunately, the child did not survive long and died young.

Until later, Wu Shanhe was obsessed with the affairs of the Warrior Association, and he had no thoughts on that aspect, so a long time passed, and Wu Shanhe did not have any more children.

Later, in Wu Shanhe's later years, Mrs. Wu also passed away, and Wu Shanhe has been lonely and helpless. Wu Shanhe, who had tasted all the loneliness, dreamed in his heart that he could have a little warmth, so he adopted Wu Jing from the orphanage.

Therefore, Wu Jing and Wu Shanhe are actually not related by blood.

One more thing, due to Wu Shanhe's busy schedule, he rarely had time to accompany his grandson. Wu Jing was fostered in the Warrior Association since he was a child, and all kinds of warriors followed him.

Therefore, for his grandfather, Wu Jing actually doesn't have much affection in his heart.

On the contrary, Daoist Fukong has been taking him and Liu Qingxuan with him for the past few years, treating him and Liu Qingxuan like his own father, taking care of him and Liu Qingxuan meticulously. Therefore, over the years, the position of Daoist Fukong in his and Liu Qingxuan's hearts has been rapidly improved, to the point where it is even indispensable.

There is another one, Wu Jing has always respected martial arts and longed to become a strong man, and in the past few years following Daoist Fukong, he has also become a strong man as he wished. Therefore, what Daoist Fukong gave him was not only what Wu Shanhe couldn't give, but also what no one else could give.

In Wu Jing's view, Daoist Fukong is his father.

"Master, what did you call me just now?" Wu Jing clasped his fists and asked with great respect.

"Hehe, Wu Jing, I'm not looking for you as a teacher, but Yang Chen is looking for you." Daoist Fukong smiled slightly, then turned his head, looked at Yang Chen beside him, and said, "Yang Chen, what do you have?" Whatever matters, just tell Wu Jing directly."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Wu Jing was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help but raised his head, looked at Yang Chen, and smiled curiously: "Yang Chen, what is the matter with me? Why are you so mysterious? ? If you have something to say, just say it!"

"good!"

Seeing that Wu Jing was so forthright, Yang Chen also nodded, and said straight to the point: "Wu Jing, actually I came to you this time to ask you for something, and this matter may require you to leave this island for a few years. In the past few years, you need to follow me, are you willing?"

Outlying islands?

Hearing these words, Wu Jing was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Daoist Fukong beside him.

"It's okay to go out, but... the Taoist priest is my master, and this matter still needs the Taoist priest's nod." Wu Jing gave a wry smile and said hesitantly.

His relationship with Yang Chen naturally needless to say, as long as it is about Yang Chen's affairs, he will help him without hesitation. Only now, he has an extra identity, that is the disciple of Daoist Fukong.

Therefore, he is no longer the free man he was back then, and he still needs a nod from Daoist Fukong for everything.

Yang Chen naturally knew what he meant.

"Daozhang, what do you think?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"Ai!" As soon as these words came out, Daoist Fukong sighed, and gently carried the whisk in his hand behind his back, his face also showing a little dignified expression.

It's just that his mature appearance and that immature face really can't fit together perfectly, which makes people feel nondescript.

"Wu Jing, you are not young, and you have been training with me for a while. Now that you have stepped into the emperor's realm, even in the entire Canglan Continent, it is difficult for anyone to be your opponent." Daoist Fukong was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Why don't you take advantage of this time to go out with Yang Chen? First, you can look at the outside world, compete with the outside masters, and finally understand You need to understand your own status in this world! Second, during this trip, you can also test your own cultivation results by the way, so that you can know what you are doing as a teacher!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Wu Jing was full of excitement and clasped his fists excitedly.

The words of Daoist Fukong clearly agreed to him, so why isn't Wu Jing excited? For these years, he has been cultivating hard on the deserted island, just to one day be able to step out of this island and see the outside world!

"Thank you master!"

Wu Jing cupped his fists.

However, along with the excitement, there is also a deep sense of reluctance and loss.

After all, he has stayed in this place for a long time. Even a bug would feel attached to this place, right?

Let alone human beings?

Thinking of this, Wu Jing's eyes suddenly became moist. He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed heavily to Daoist Fukong a few times.

"Master... for a period of time in the future, this disciple may not be by your side! You must take care of yourself, and remember to wear more clothes when it is cold. No matter where you are, this disciple will definitely miss you, Master. !"

Wu Jing burst into tears and rained, and his tears were choked up.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Daoist Fukong also sighed, he gently stroked Wu Jing's forehead, his eyes showed a fatherly kind look.

"Go, good boy, the young eagle will grow up one day. Besides, you won't come back forever. No matter where you go, the master will always be here waiting for you to come back."

Daoist Fukong said kindly.

The communication between the two is like a real father and son, it looks warm and harmonious.

However, the scene in front of him fell into Yang Chen's eyes, but it made Yang Chen feel bad in his heart, and even felt a little bit bad.

He felt... the relationship between Wu Jing and Daoist Fukong seemed a bit too close? And, was it uncommonly close?

This is a big deal!

Wu Jing didn't know who Master Fukong was, but Yang Chen's heart was like a bright mirror.

This guy is definitely not a good person!

Even in the future, there will be a fierce battle between him and Daoist Floating, and this fierce battle is very likely to be unavoidable!

And when?

He and Daoist Fukong are on opposite sides, how will Wu Jing choose? No matter whether he chose himself or Taoist Fukong, it was not a good result for Wu Jing.

And such a result was not what Yang Chen wanted to see.

"well!"

Yang Chen sighed in his heart, feeling heavy and unable to digest.