Cheng Chi gradually stopped crying and said with sobs.
"When did your father lie to you? And I am a noble people's policeman, how could I lie to the people?"
Cheng Peng said with a smile.
"What about my mother?"
Cheng Chi looked at the familiar scene and felt a lot more at ease.
"Hey, your father's ability is limited and he has only saved some people in the city. Your mother is still very weak now and will take some time to get better. She is still in the hospital."
Cheng Peng was a little sad. If his ability were stronger, he would have seen countless creatures disappear from the world.
"Dad, why are you so powerful? Don't tell me that you are the reincarnation of a certain god?"
Cheng Chi breathed a long sigh of relief and asked with a smile. At this moment, he actually felt that his father was a little mysterious.
"You're really right, your dad has a lot of background."
Cheng Peng smiled and shook his head, patted Cheng Chi on the head and said half-jokingly.
"Tch! Don't tell me that you are the reincarnation of Sun Wukong."
Cheng Chi raised his middle finger.
"You brat, are you looking for a beating?"
Cheng Peng was a little amused. He sat on the ground and said calmly: "Actually, my true identity is the leader of the Shenji Clan."
"The Shenji Clan? Is it one of the seven forbidden tribes?"
Cheng Chi suddenly remembered what the white-haired old man said before and asked in surprise.
"Huh? You...how do you know!"
This time it was Cheng Peng's turn to be surprised. Even ordinary practitioners might not know about the Seven Forbidden Tribes, let alone a small mortal.
"Hehe, if you put it this way, then I really have the bloodline of the seven forbidden tribes."
Cheng Chi chuckled and told Cheng Peng about his trip to China and Tao Lueyin.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect your kid to have such a complicated experience. It made me worry in vain for a month. However, you not only have the blood of the Shenji Clan, you also have the blood of the Shenyin Clan."
Cheng Peng laughed and said, Cheng Peng was very satisfied with his son's bizarre experience. Now it seems that he is also a strong man.
"That senior ghost of the Shenji clan never thought in his wildest dreams that you would actually be my son."
Cheng Peng continued, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"Dad, do you know that old man with white hair?"
Cheng Chi asked curiously. He didn't want to ask so detailed questions about his bloodline. Since his father said that his mother was somewhat capable, she must be from the Shenyin tribe.
"More than just acquaintance!"
Cheng Peng's expression condensed, he nodded, and said in a low voice that the inheritance of the Shenji Clan has finally returned to the Shenji Clan.
"Back then, the seven forbidden tribes were feared by other tribes because they had bloodline against heaven. However, we were indifferent by nature and liked to be at ease. We just wanted to protect the heavens and had no intention of competing for dominance in the three realms. Until the Shenwu tribe appeared and an unparalleled figure appeared in the world.
Genius—Xing Tian.”
Cheng Peng sighed and shook his head at Cheng Chi.
"For some reason, Xingtian wants to merge the three realms and unify the eight realms, causing everyone in the three realms to be in danger and all clans to be in fear."
"Under such extreme circumstances, the Heavenly Dragon Clan, Heavenly Demon Clan and Heavenly Demon Clan, who had long wanted to dominate the heavens, took the lead in launching a campaign to annihilate the Forbidden Clan."
"What's even more hateful is that the Oracle clan and the Shenyin clan among the seven forbidden clans actually took the initiative to join the Tianlong clan and exposed the City of Heaven's Punishment to the eyes of all the clans."
Cheng Peng's eyes shot out with anger and he said angrily.
"Heavenly Punishment City? Is this the base of the seven forbidden tribes?"
Cheng Chi didn't know how to comfort his angry father, so he just listened blankly. With such an excited tone, it was not difficult to see the grievances between the seven forbidden clans. I am afraid that only endless bloodshed can wash away all the past.
"Yes, the City of Heaven's Punishment is the biggest secret of the Seven Forbidden Clan, but it was betrayed by one of my own people. Countless generations of perfect management have failed to play any role. The armies of the three realms are as powerful as walking on the ground."
"Originally it was just Xing Tian's crazy idea, but it turned out to be the delusion of the five forbidden tribes to plot the Three Realms and rebuild the world, while the other four tribes like us have become a fish pond."
Cheng Peng slowly calmed down the hatred in his heart and tried his best to get rid of the eyes that were demanding survival in his mind.
"Then why did the seven forbidden tribes lose their information and end up like this?"
Cheng Chi was a little confused. What his father said and what the white-haired old man said were not only completely different, they were completely opposite.
"Hey, this is retribution. A common man is not guilty of carrying a treasure. After all, the blood of the seven forbidden tribes is against the sky. Will the Tianlong tribe be relieved? Let a bomb that can explode at any time stay by their side. I'm afraid they have to open their eyes when they sleep at night.
Looking at it, I think the Shenji and Shence clans must have also suffered heavy losses, and it was also the ruthless suppression by my own so-called allies."
Cheng Peng chuckled, and after learning the fate of all the traitors, he guessed that the Shenyin clan would not be much better off either.
"Then... I'm hit, what should I do with the white-haired old man's apprenticeship formation?"
Cheng Chi looked bitter and looked at his father expectantly. He was the leader of the Shenji Clan, so he didn't know what to do.
"The machine formations of the Divine Machine Clan are infinitely exquisite. If we look at heaven and man, there is no other way. You can only do what he says."
Cheng Peng sighed lowly, each of the seven forbidden tribes had their own strengths, and they were all heaven-defying beings. How could they be easily cracked?
"Isn't it? Don't you say that you are the leader of the Shenji Clan? There is nothing you can do about it?"
Cheng Chi was a little depressed, finally knowing that his parents were fine, but something happened to him.
"You boy!"
Cheng Peng glared at Cheng Chi, and then said: "You have obtained the inheritance of the Shenji clan. It can be said that you have made a lot of money, but you are still not satisfied. Didn't you have ten years? I believe that my son, Cheng Peng, will definitely
The one who turns misfortune into good fortune and the misfortune into good fortune, hahaha!"
"Dad, I despise you!"
Cheng Chi yelled.
...
There was a "bang" sound, and a young man in blue robe fell to the ground hard and passed out on the spot.
"Vulnerable! Kunlun Palace is nothing more than that!"
Shi Mei laughed loudly. This was already the fifth person he defeated. Except for the previous Han Zhengyi, the other four people all had silver spears, wax heads, embroidered pillows, and only ten moves.
"The lone ranger who dominates the world with his sword, the master of the most exquisite magic!"
Just when Shi Mei was laughing, a loud poetry trumpet suddenly came from the horizon. The sound was clear and resonant, full of endless vitality and vitality, with a strong sense of confidence and freedom.
"The boss and the others are back!"
"Very good!"
"Hahaha, let them know how powerful our Kunlun Palace is!"
"Master, take revenge for us!"
As the poem number came, all the disciples in Kunlun Hall were overjoyed and shouted loudly. Bai Nishang, who was on the Wangumen side, had a flash of joy in his eyes, a slight blush on his cheeks, and that thought immediately flashed in his mind,
The unruly young man who once saved his life.
"Damn it! Why are they back!"
Han Zhengyi and Han Xiangnan looked at each other and said angrily in their hearts.
Normally, everyone gives him some respect, except for these three people. However, each of them is a master with profound cultivation and background. Even his own father can't do anything to them. This makes Han Zheng heartbroken.
Ten thousand unhappy.
What's even more disgusting is that the boy named Zhao Yuyou actually calls himself the master of Kunlun. Doesn't this clearly mean that he is the boss of Kunlun Palace?
What was hateful was that several elders ignored him, and most of the disciples actually recognized his status as the head of the family.