The Chaos Beast went to practice. Yuan'er was about to return the ring when Long Chenfeng said: "Yuan'er, okay. Since you are out, please stay outside and accompany me."
Yuan'er refused and said, "No, let's do it next time. It's your first time to visit. How could you bring a little girl with you?" After saying that, she walked away.
"Old man, you know why I'm here, right? Show your strength, I'll stand here and let you attack with all my strength. I won't fight back or defend." Long Chenfeng said with a smile. It's a joke. A mere Chaos God is even an immortal.
If you can't block attacks of a certain level, then you might as well just die.
Old Man Mo smiled playfully and pretended to be kind and said: "I was born as an elder, how could I fight with a junior? If others find out, it will make me laugh out loud. Then how can I continue to hang out!"
Long Chenfeng knew that the old man was trying to hold on, but he didn't criticize it. "Then you don't object to Lian'er and I being together!"
Old Man Mo smiled and scolded: "You have already eaten her. Do you still need to ask again? Besides, your boy is very strong. I can rest assured if I leave him to you."
Long Chenfeng rolled his eyes at Mo Lian, meaning just keep saying what I said. There must be no problem.
Then he said to Old Man Mo: "I haven't introduced myself yet. This young man, Long Chenfeng, has met our ancestors."
Old Man Mo was greatly surprised, "You are Long Chenfeng of the Long Family of China. No wonder. The Long Family has become so powerful in just ten years. I also went over to check it out, but I used my spiritual sense to check, except
Except for the guards, who I'm sure can defeat them, I can't even check the cultivation levels of other family cores. They must have such cultivation levels thanks to you."
Old Man Mo paused for a moment and continued: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and they are old. From now on, it will be you young people who will rule the world."
Long Chenfeng suddenly asked, "Old man, what you learned seems to be a method of cultivating immortals. As far as I know, it does not exist in this world. Where did you get it?"
Old Man Mo had a look of nostalgia on his face when Long Chenfeng asked him this question. It took him a long time before he answered Long Chenfeng's question: "Actually, I am not from this world. I practice the art of cultivating immortals. But I also have to overcome tribulations and ascend.
I was struck by lightning and reborn in this other world. I am just a child from an ordinary family. I farm with my parents every day and start practicing at night. But for some reason, my parents are unable to practice. I also taught them how to practice. But nothing happened.
I couldn't practice. There was really no other way. I could only force my skills into their bodies to make them live longer. But people are still just people. They left. Then I married a wife and had children, founded the Mo family, and finally became the God of Creation.
The two hit it off. It turns out that the God of Creation was created by Nuwa, the empress of this universe. Tens of millions of years ago, suddenly one day Nuwa summoned the God of Creation and passed on the method of creating humans to the God of Creation. Then she disappeared.
.The God of Creation began to create humans based on the methods taught by Nuwa. He also created dragons, white angels, black angels, elves, orcs, warcraft, and dwarves."
Long Chenfeng listened to what Old Man Mo said for a long time. In fact, Long Chenfeng didn't care at all. In the face of absolutely powerful strength, everything was just a cloud.
Long Chenfeng stopped the old man from continuing to read. "Are you from the earth?"
When Old Man Mo heard the word "Earth", he looked longing for it. After all, it was his hometown. "Maybe you are also from the Earth. Otherwise, how could you have the skills to practice?"
Long Chenfeng did not deny it. "Old man, you are too rude. I have been here for a long time. Do you have to stand all the time? Lian'er, come here and take me to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law! This old man is very nervous. We
Ignore him!"
Mo Lian wanted to laugh but didn't dare. In the past, Mo Wuhen was very serious. Today, he was uncharacteristically smiling. He was smiling again and looked amiable.
Long Chenfeng picked up Mo Lian and flew forward. He secretly said to Lian'er: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in. He won't dare to be cruel to you when I'm here in the future."
After flying far away, I heard Old Man Mo's roar, "You brat, I'm going to kill you!"
Long Chenfeng whispered in his ear. "Then you have to weigh your own strength!"
Mo Wuhen was castrated when he heard this. Forget it. You have a lot of adults. Don't argue with him. After saying that, he chased Long Chenfeng and his party and led them back to the family.
Today, two important people came to Mo Lian's home. One was Mo Wuhen, who rarely showed up, and the other was Mo Lian's man.
Mo Lian’s grandparents, father, mother, brothers, sisters, and younger brothers came out to greet her on their knees.
Of course it wasn't Long Chenfeng who was kneeling, it was Mo Wuhen who was kneeling...
Mo Wuhen quickly asked them to get up. It was a joke. He asked the father-in-law, mother-in-law, grandpa and grandma of the Chaos God to worship him. How could he trick them into practicing magic?
After they finished, Long Chenfeng stood up and paid homage to his grandparents, father-in-law and mother-in-law one by one.
They also took out the meeting gifts one by one. Originally, the grandparents, father-in-law and mother-in-law did not want them. After all, when they met for the first time, the elders did not give them to the younger ones, but actually asked the younger ones to give them to the elders.
But when Mo Wuhen saw what Long Chenfeng had given him, he cursed loudly, "I'll kill you if you don't want it!"
Long Chenfeng gave each of them a set of their own magical cultivation techniques and a set of artifacts and equipment based on their attributes.
The Divine Art is only recorded. The Divine Artifact Set was gray before it dripped blood. It had no luster at all, so it looked like ordinary goods.
But Mo Wuhen didn't think so, because he could vaguely feel that his top-quality immortal weapons were surrendering like those weapons. Then there was only one possibility. That was a real divine weapon.
After being yelled at by Mo Wuhen, several people immediately stretched out their hands and put things into the space ring.
Long Chenfeng didn't favor one or the other. He took a few books and threw them to the old man. He also threw a few sets of suits and asked him to distribute them himself.