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"You will stay at Zhao's house tonight. I have something to do. One more person is more dangerous." Zhao Chen said softly as he walked.

Leng Ye didn't say anything, but he remembered it in his heart, but he felt a little bitter: "With my current strength, what can I do to the young master?" The one-star powerhouse with the four-star combat power of the four-star emperor can escape calmly from the five-star emperor. Such strength is no longer low, but in Zhao Chen's eyes, this strength is really not enough.

After all, any person who deals with Zhao Chen has the cultivation level above the five-star emperor level.

In addition to the second prince and Liu Xiang, the rest of the people are all super strong men, even one hundred holy sons, who are even more powerful than ordinary masters. In addition, there are the deputy palace master of the Demon God Temple, many dominant-level strong men of the Demon God Palace, as well as his sworn brother, Qin Chuan, the daughter of the huā Lotus Emperor, Zhao Wuji, the head of the Zhao family, and the emperor Liu Pei...

Which of these people is less powerful?

Compared with the strength of these people, Leng Ye, a peerless genius with an imperial level of one star, seems insignificant. Although his potential is infinite, his current strength is only an imperial level of one star, and it will not change because he is a genius. Perhaps in the future, he can make waves in the Dream Continent and even become a dominant-level powerhouse, but at least, he is not at the moment.

The first time I was so eager for strength in my heart, and the first time I found that I was so useless, Leng Ye clenched his fist, but then slowly let go and let out a long breath. As long as I give myself time, I will become a strong man who stands tall and strong!

Confidence, he never lacks, now and in the future.

After Zhao Chen returned to the Zhao family, Zhao Chen asked him to go back to the small house and continue practicing the courtyard taro. Zhao Chen himself walked towards the Zhao family's backyard. The Zhao family's mansion was extremely large, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres and numerous buildings. However, the backyard occupied more than half of the area, which was no smaller than the Sun family mansion that Zhao Chen had seen in later generations.

Walking through the dense forest, passing through the small garden, he came to the first place where there was a guard. He vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the son of the ancestor, and he also told him that he was also an ancestor-level figure, but he did not stop. He first found the old man and explained his purpose, saying that there was something very important to find the ancestor.

However, he did not disclose the specific matters. After all, it is best to tell our ancestors first, and then the ancestors will decide whether to announce this shocking news.

"No, my father has been in seclusion and must not be disturbed within a year." The old man refused lightly.

Zhao Chen said, "I must see him! He must know about this. If you stop it, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The old man didn't care at all, and a proud look flashed across his face: "Imaginable? With my father here, what can't be solved? You retreat quickly. Don't think that if my father gives you absolute power, you can really be unscrupulous." Perhaps in his opinion, as the parent-child of the Holy Son Zhao Zuo, a junior who has been in the future for many generations, even if he has a high status in Zhao Zuo's heart, he cannot compare with himself.

The old man has gray hair, but he is even more arrogant than ordinary young people. Zhao Chen guessed that if he was allowed to stay in the imperial capital for a while, maybe this old guy would become the second Zhao Yang. After all, although this old man looks old, he has a long hair and a childish face. If he dyes his hair a little, he may look only in his twenties or thirties.

"No matter what, I will go in!" Zhao Chen said extremely firmly.

This is no longer a trivial matter for the two masters. To be honest, I am afraid that the Holy Son Zhao Zai is not their opponent. Although the Holy Son is stronger than the ordinary master, he can only defeat one. If he faces two masters at the same time, even the Holy Son, even the Holy Son who is known as immortal, may end up in a fall.

As a junior of the Zhao family, and Zhao Zuo once gave him so much help, he must prevent this tragedy from happening.

I originally thought I could go in easily, but after all, the Holy Son Zhao Zuo had spoken, and his status in the Zhao family was second only to the Holy Son Zhao Zuo, but I didn't expect that this old man was so arrogant, not much worse than those playboys. The only difference was that he had white hair and felt very strange.

"As long as you can defeat me, then you can go in and out here." The old man also had a temper and smiled coldly.

When Zhao Zuo was present, he was a show of it, but when Zhao Zuo was away, he had another face. This reminded Zhao Chen of the dead Zhao Yang. Could it be that Zhao Yang inherited the genes of this old guy? It’s just that Zhao Yang has carried forward this character. If Zhao Yang was here, it would probably be very interesting.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a faint familiar voice came from it: "Let him come in, Xiaoxu, remember, I don't want to say it again. If I go against my will, I don't mind killing my son! What can the descendants of the Zhao family do, I, as an elder, can do it!"

The old man's eyes shrank, a look of fear flashed across his face, and his body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, the child knows that he is wrong!"

At the same time, he hated Zhao Chen so much that this kid almost let him bear the punishment from his father. It was unforgivable that he would bear the punishment from his father! Although he didn't believe that Zhao Zuo was really trying to kill him, it was not impossible to punish him severely. This was the first time in many years that he had heard his father's voice so calm but murderous.

Zhao Chen didn't think much about it, and stepped into this small palace-like building with one foot.

“Just go to the left directly.

"When Zhao Chen was wondering where his ancestor was, Zhao Ju's voice came over.

After passing through three doors in a row, there was an empty world. The left side of the small palace was surrounded by a towering wall. Therefore, only by walking in from here can you see the scenery inside. Zhao Chen had reason to believe that this small space was not something his consciousness could penetrate.

Seeing the Holy Son Zhao Zuo sitting on the stone bench, Zhao Chen said respectfully: "My younger generation Zhao Chen has met his ancestors!"

When Zhao Zuo faced Zhao Chen, he seemed to be very relaxed. He did not act like a saint or act like an ancestor. He asked curiously: "What's the matter? I suddenly rushed to see me?"

Zhao Chen also regained his indifference at this time, and he asked, "No one here should be able to hear the conversation between us, right?"

"Do you think the Holy Son is calling to play?" Zhao Zuo asked back.

Although there was no specific answer, the meaning was obvious. Zhao Chen then cleared his throat and said slowly: "I discovered a shocking conspiracy, and this conspiracy may be related to the Great Shu Empire and even the surrounding empires! There are as many as tens of thousands of people, among which there are countless super strong people."

"Tell me carefully." Zhao Zuo frowned.

"A organization called "Biantian" exists in more than ten empires including the Great Shu Empire, the Falcon Empire, the Tara Empire, and other countries. It is led by two dominants. It has been planned for more than 6,000 years and has won countless strong people. There are more than 20 emperor-level nine-star strong people alone, and there are no less than 10 imperial-level nine-star peak strong people!" Zhao Chen said with a little worried expression.

"Two masters!" Zhao Zuo's face darkened. The two masters were no longer something he could deal with.

"That's right, two masters! I haven't found out what their names are yet, but it can be confirmed that these two masters definitely exist!" Zhao Chen said with great certainty.

"Is there any other news about the 'changing sky and the organization?" Zhao Zuo asked.

"Well, they are implementing a plan called "changing the sky," which was planned by two masters. I don't know what it means, but it must be related to the many empires involved in this organization." Zhao Chen nodded and then slowly said: "Also, the headquarters of this organization is located on the edge of the Great Shu Empire, in the mountains of Luojia Mountains. Most of the emperor-level powerhouses are practicing wildly, and the two masters are in charge! But I'm not sure if there are really only two masters, maybe there will be more."

This was what he suddenly thought of. After all, the killer's status is too low, and the news he knew is not necessarily complete. Perhaps, he had only seen these two masters, or had only heard of these two masters, but what if there is a master he had never seen or did not know about?

Zhao Ju's face became increasingly ugly. A big rock had already sunk into his heart. After a long time, he said coldly: "These people are really trying to change the world!"

Zhao Chen asked: "Do you know their purpose?"

Slowly closing his eyes, Zhao Zuo said in an uncertain tone: "I'm just guessing, but the facts are not too far from what I guess. If you change the sky, it's not the heaven of the empire, but the Holy Son!"

"Son of Holy Son!" Zhao Chen opened his eyes widened. "They are they thinking of replacing the Holy Son? How is this possible?!"

Zhao Zai smiled coldly: "How is it impossible? In fact, there are some things that anyone who has entered the rank of dominance will understand that the Holy Son is not fixed. As long as they have the ability, they can replace it. However, they must first kill the previous generation of Holy Son in order to obtain the merits of the Holy Son, and then merge to become the new generation of Holy Son!"

"Do you know why the status and strength of the Holy Son are higher than that of the ordinary master?" Zhao Zuo stared into the distance and asked softly.

"I don't know, younger generation." Zhao Chen shook his head.

"It is because of the merits of the Holy Son (updated as fastest), the merits of the Holy Son are the special powers given by the heaven and earth when the Holy Son becomes a saint. This power can keep your luck alive and enhance your personal strength. This makes us holy Sons over the dominant one." Zhao Zuo did not hide at all and said calmly: "Of course, if the entire continent perishes, we will be defeated back to our original form. This is also one of the reasons why we promised to protect the Fantasy Continent."

"But the merits of the Holy Son can be seized." Zhao Zuo immediately said: "Perhaps their purpose is to seize the merits of the Holy Son, because the merits of the Holy Son mean a life span of 50,000 years."

"Ordinary people think that the lifespan of a Holy Son is infinite, but it is actually absurd, but the lifespan of a Holy Son is indeed terrifying. The lifespan of an ordinary master is only about 50,000 years. The lifespan of the Holy Son himself, plus the lifespan granted by the merits of the Holy Son, can live 100,000 years!" Zhao Zuo sneered: "They are not for anything else, but for the extra 50,000 years of lifespan. After all, no one wants to die. The master is more afraid of death than ordinary people!"

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Chapter completed!