reborn as a god

The speed of the mountain is very fast. It takes almost no time to control the sword▊|The speed of the mountain is very fast. It takes almost no time to control the sword▊|The speed of the mountain is very fast. It takes almost no time to control the sword.

It doesn’t take a few hours▊|The speed of the mountain is very fast. It takes almost no time to control the sword▊|The speed of the mountain is very fast. It takes almost no time to control the sword▊|The speed of the mountain is very fast

.Wanjianmen.

As soon as they entered the Wanjian Gate, a young Taoist priest came up to him. He bowed respectfully to Qingxiu and then said: "Uncle, the master has gone into seclusion. He asked you to go to the Holy Land of the Back Mountain to see him as soon as you come back."

"Master, has he gone into seclusion again?" Qingxiu said with a wry smile. In his impression, his master Ziyang Zhenren was a seclusion maniac. Once he was in seclusion, he would never come out for thirty or fifty years. Thinking of this, he also

We can only smile bitterly.

After nodding, Qingxiu waved his hand to the little Taoist priest and said: "I already know, you go down!"

"Yes, uncle!" The little Taoist priest saluted Qing Xiu again before retreating.

After tidying up his appearance a little, Qingxiu slowly walked towards the holy land in the back mountain. It wasn't that he didn't want to use the skill of flying with a sword, but that his own sect had a perverted rule.

Even within the sect, the skill of flying with a sword is not allowed. Therefore, even a master like Qingxiu who is in the early stage of integration can only walk to the back mountain.

The Holy Land of Wanjian Sect does not have any special name, it is simply called "Holy Land". The remains of the heads of Wanjian Sect in the past are preserved here, as well as the magical tools they used.

At the entrance to the holy land, there is a huge stone tablet several feet high, with four large blood-red characters "Trespassers will be killed" engraved on it.

"Qingxiu, you're back!" A voice suddenly sounded above Qingxiu's head.

Hearing this voice, Qing Xiu suddenly became frightened. He bowed respectfully in the direction of the holy land and then said, "Yes, master. This disciple has found out who killed Junior Brother Guangyao."

"Tell me who killed Guangyao and dared to kill my disciple of Wanjian Sect. No matter who it is, I will make him pay a heavy price!" Master Ziyang's voice became a little sinister, and Qing Xiu couldn't help but shudder.

trembling.

However, he didn't dare to delay. He quickly changed his hand movements, drew a circle in the sky, and said in his mouth: "Quick!"

Immediately, Ouyang's face appeared in the sky, "Master, after my investigation, this person is the most likely to kill Junior Brother Guangyao. But no matter what method I use, I can't find out what method this person used.

Kill Junior Brother Guangyao. Please punish me, Master!"

"You did a good job, Qing Xiu. You immediately contact the various sects and quickly find out this person's situation. I want to know whose sect this person is. He dares to kill a member of my Wanjian Sect. It is simply audacious.

"Zhenren Ziyang's voice reached Qingxiu's ears.

"Yes, master, I will do it immediately!" After that, the voice of Master Ziyang did not appear again. At this time, Qingxiu knew that he should leave. He saluted again in the direction of the holy land, and then Qingxiu left quickly.

In the world of cultivation, there are no communication tools such as mobile phones. The reason is very simple. Most cultivation sects are located in deep mountains and forests or on remote islands, and are surrounded by various formations and barriers.

So there is no signal at all. Even if a phone is installed, it cannot make calls.

The method used in the world of cultivation to communicate is very simple and ancient, that is the "Legend of the Flying Pigeon".

Of course, they are not necessarily using pigeons, but a kind of bird that can fly faster than pigeons and is also safer. It looks like an eagle, but its lifespan is much longer than that of an eagle, and its speed is also very fast.

At least it won't be slower than an airplane.

…

Before getting off work, Ouyang left the company. Since that time, Ouyang has not seen Xiaoxin for a while. To be honest, he really misses her. In his heart, he has undoubtedly regarded Xiaoxin as his wife.

His own biological daughter.

The business of Zhou Ying's wonton shop is still as good as usual. In addition, it is already the evening party, so the business is even better.

"Mom, why hasn't dad come to see me recently? Doesn't it mean that dad doesn't want Xiao Xin anymore?" After returning from Childish Circle, Zhou Xin crawled on her mother Zhou Ying's lap and looked at Zhou without blinking.

Ying's eyes asked.

Zhou Ying put down the account book in her hand, picked up Zhou Xin and put her on her lap, comforting: "Dad, he is too busy at work recently, so he has no time to see Xiaoxin. Wait until dad is not busy at work."

He will come to see Xiaoxin."

"Then, when will daddy be less busy with work?" Xiaoxin was not very satisfied with Zhou Ying's words and continued to ask.

"Daddy is not busy now. Come to Xiaoxin and give daddy a hug!" Ouyang, who happened to come in, patted Zhou Xin's words and said with a smile after hearing Zhou Xin's words.

Hearing Ouyang's voice, Zhou Xin jumped down from her mother's lap and said, "Dad." Then she hugged Ouyang's thigh and refused to let go.

"Come on, daddy, give me a hug. Let's see if Xiaoxin has become heavier recently." With that said, Ouyang picked up Zhou Xin.

Didn’t know that Zhou Xinxiao

, said dissatisfied: "I don't want to gain weight? If I gain weight, I'll be ugly. My friends will chase me."

Ouyang was caught in a panic on the spot, and then he became happy and asked with a smile: "Well, Xiaoxin, tell dad, are there any children chasing Xiaoxin in the childish circle?"

"Of course, Xiaoxin is an invincible beautiful girl." Zhou Xin made the "v" sign and said proudly.

Ouyang Zaihan...

"Dad, I want to go to the park to play." Zhou Xin said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around Ouyang's neck.

"Okay, daddy will take Xiaoxin to the park to play." Ouyang nodded firmly and agreed.

"Then I'll trouble you." Zhou Ying said to Ouyang after hearing that Ouyang said he wanted to take Xiaoxin to play in a nearby park.

Ouyang smiled and said: "Thank you for everything, I'm all old man..." At this point, Ouyang quickly listened to his words and touched his nose awkwardly. He originally wanted to say, "Thank you for everything, I'm an old married couple.

You are so polite to me." However, the teasing tone of these words was too obvious.

Sure enough, Zhou Ying's face was turning crimson at this moment, and with that shy look, Ouyang would be absolutely lying if she said she wasn't moved.

Location: Tuen Mun AD.

Zhou Xin, who was tired from playing, ran to Ouyang sweating profusely, and then said to Ouyang: "Dad, I want to eat ice cream." As he said this, he pointed to a small shop specializing in selling ice cream in the park.

Ouyang took out a 100-yuan RMB note from his pocket and gave it to Zhou Xin, asking her to buy it by herself. After coming to Hong Kong for so long, Ouyang is still used to using RMB. In fact, he rarely buys things. Usually he changes it by himself.

, so there is no need for money at all. This is no wonder why he still carries RMB on his person after coming to Hong Kong for so long.

Looking at Zhou Xin who was licking the ice cream with relish, Ouyang couldn't help but think of the past. Once upon a time, he also liked to eat ice cream and other things. How long has it been since he had it?

Just when Ouyang was lost in his memories of the past, Zhou Xin suddenly said: "Dad, there are perverts chasing my mother these days. Every time they appear, they hold roses. I hate her so much."

Hearing what Zhou Xin said, Ouyang immediately understood that someone was chasing Zhou Ying. But it was no wonder that it would be strange if a beautiful woman like Zhou Ying was not chased by a man. Ouyang believed that if Zhou Ying had not brought her

If there is a child, the number of people chasing her will increase exponentially.

"Don't you like that uncle chasing your mother and becoming your new father?" Ouyang held Zhou Xin on his lap and asked curiously.

"You don't like it? Dad, let's go and get rid of that pervert." Probably because he suddenly thought of something, Zhou Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhou Ying has been very upset these days, really very upset. A week ago, a guy suddenly ran up to her with a bouquet of roses, said he liked her, and asked her to be his girlfriend, and he vowed to do so.

He said that he would treat Xiaoxin as he would his biological daughter.

But for some reason, she would feel inexplicably irritable when she saw this person.

Looking at the watch on her hand, Zhou Ying couldn't help but sigh. According to the rules of the past few days, the man would appear on time in two minutes.

Sure enough, before the two minutes were up, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in Zhou Ying's wonton shop holding a bouquet of roses that were obviously expensive. Not long behind him.

In the distance, two burly bodyguards were vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

This middle-aged man's name is Xu Zhanpeng, 35 years old, and the chairman of Taiwan's Xu Group. He just arrived in Hong Kong a week ago for investment research. When he first saw Zhou Ying taking Zhou Xin shopping, he immediately

I was attracted by Zhou Ying's peerless appearance and charming figure.

Then, he launched a fierce love attack on Zhou Ying.

"Yingying, you seem to be in good health today." Xu Zhanpeng put down the flower and said with a smile. From his point of view, it was only a matter of time before he caught up with Zhou Ying. I don't think a person like him who has been around flowers for a long time has this

confidence.

Hearing Xu Zhanpeng's name for herself, Zhou Ying frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Mr. Xu, I'm not very familiar with you. You can call me Zhou Ying or Miss Zhou. If you call me Yingying, I'll be happy."

I'm not used to it, and my husband will be unhappy if he hears it." When talking about her husband, a shadow of a person suddenly appeared in Zhou Ying's mind. What shocked her was that this person was not Zhou Xin.

His biological father is Ouyang...