"How does it feel, returning to China?"

At night, Luo Feng smoked a cigarette on the rooftop of Hua Xia Shi's residence, enjoying the cool wind.

The door to the rooftop was pushed open, and Zhu Zhengyi came over carrying a dozen beers.

"Brother Zhu?" Luo Feng was a little surprised, "Didn't I say you went out for inspection?"

"I just came back. I heard about your deeds as soon as I got off the plane. Okay, the boy is so powerful now. You can easily deal with such powerful beasts."

"Want to drink?" Zhu Zhengyi sat on the edge of the rooftop and handed out a cold beer.

Luo Feng then took a few big gulps.

Then he looked at Zhu Zhengyi and said, "Brother Zhu, your cultivation... seems to have improved."

"Isn't this a debt of gratitude for the divine fruit you gave me back then?" Zhu Zhengyi smiled calmly.

It seems that the cure of his illness and the improvement of his cultivation level did not cause him to have much emotional fluctuations.

It seemed like everything was seen through by him.

It is really ironic that China's martial arts hope for the future is now in this situation.

"Brother Zhu, I have something to ask you," Luo Feng thought of the Second Emperor, the man who looked like Zhu Zhengyi.

"Have you seen him?" Zhu Zhengyi knew what Luo Feng wanted to ask.

"Well, your brother is very strong and is now the second emperor of the Guangming Emperor Temple, but why do I feel that your Guan Xiu... seems a little strange."

"Normally," Zhu Zhengyi said, "Although he and I are related by blood,... we basically have no impression of each other."

"Why is this?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

"Because we were trafficked children. We were trafficked at a very young age until one day someone took him away from the traffickers, and I came to China not long after that."

"yes..."

"The Emperor Guangming," Zhu Zhengyi took a sip of wine lightly, "His talent is far superior to mine, and he has been recognized by the Emperor Guangming."

"But weren't you once the future of China?" Luo Feng said, "You are so powerful. If it hadn't been for the accident, you must be very strong now, right?"

"Who knows?" Zhu Zhengyi shrugged.

"Brother Zhu, I have always been curious about how you got injured."

"That guy did it," Zhu Zhengyi glanced at Luo Feng, "You are so smart, didn't you already guess it?"

Luo Feng frowned, "Is he really the second emperor? Even if you don't have any feelings, why would he do this?"

Luo Feng had thought before that that the Second Emperor must have something to do with Zhu Zhengyi's fall from the altar.

"Who knows," Zhu Zhengyi pondered for a moment, "It's just like the relationship between you and Di Wushuang. You used to be incompatible when you met."

"There is an old saying in China that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. From the first time I saw him, I knew that we would eventually have a battle."

"And now you have seen that the result of the battle is that I was defeated, and defeated completely. That guy was really ruthless, and he also killed people."

"Defeat me, destroy my bloodline, and still let me live."

"Do you hate him?" Luo Feng asked.

"I hated it before, but it doesn't matter now."

"When I was young, I wanted to gain everything, pursue supreme power, develop the ultimate ability of my bloodline, and become the number one person in the Chinese martial arts world."

"But since I fell from the altar, I gradually understood some things."

"Life is more than just a pair of fists. There are many meaningful things worth stopping to observe."

Luo Feng was thinking about the profound meaning. Seeing how serious Luo Feng was, Zhu Zhengyi smiled and said, "Of course you can also understand it as comfort for a useless self."

"Brother Zhu, now that you have recovered, I believe that sooner or later you can reach the level of the Second Emperor."

"Let nature take its course," Zhu Zhengyi shook his head, "I don't care about those things anymore. In fact, it's quite good to be an administrator here. I gradually like this kind of fallen life."

Patting Luo Feng's shoulder, Zhu Zhengyi said, "But you have more possibilities. The road ahead is longer than mine. You rest while I go to work. There will be a welcome party for you tomorrow.

Many big guys will be coming soon, we'll see you again."

"Brother Zhu, walk slowly."

Watching Zhu Zhengyi leave, Luo Feng was thoughtful.

In fact, why doesn't he want to settle down?

I have been through so many things, and I have never risked my life.

Is he afraid of death?

Very afraid of death.

But I am even more afraid of the masters and senior sisters around me, and my friends dying in front of me.

The death of Star Child was a warning to him, and it also made him understand that he must go further by any means necessary.

And just when Luo Feng was staring at the neon steel city in a daze, a man in black robes appeared in the dark area behind him.

The man in black robe slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that the young master has grown up and started to become sad."

The familiar voice made Luo Feng startled. He actually didn't realize when the owner of the voice appeared.

"Master!"

The bloodline domain at Luo Feng's feet spread out and he wanted to draw him into his own domain.

But the strange thing is that when his bloodline domain met this man in black robe, he was strangely pushed away by him.

No, it wasn't that he was pushed away, to be precise... his own absolute zero domain avoided him.

"You are..." Luo Feng stared blankly at the man in the black robe.

She is about 1.9 meters tall, with long silver-grey hair that is as soft as a woman's and moves in the wind.

A sharp outline, a thin lip with a hint of tenderness.

"Master, I haven't seen you for many years. You are... taller than me, and you have become stronger."

The wind lifted the hood, and the long silver-gray hair flew up in the wind, revealing Yin Chen's deep light blue eyes, which were as beautiful and dangerous as the Milky Way in the universe.

Yin Chen and Ji Ziming were sent to China to guard Luo Feng, a hard-working servant of the Ji family.

"Yinchen...brother!" Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't believe all this, "You...didn't you leave my mother? Could it be that my mother left the mountain?"

Yin Chen walked out of the darkness, her fair skin glowing with luster, and her eyes sparkling under the thick eyelashes.

"Young Master, it will still take some time for the master of the family to come out, but she has always cared about you. This time Yin Chen came out with only one purpose, to protect you."

Luo Feng threw himself into Yin Chen's arms. Although he was already half a head taller than Yin Chen, in Yin Chen's eyes, the young master he had watched grow up was still just a child.

"Brother Yinchen, I miss you so much. I'm very happy to see you."

"Master, I have been paying attention to you. Do you still remember what I told you?"

Yin Chen smiled and said, "Sooner or later you will become the king standing in the martial arts pyramid. You will become the next Emperor Ryuzaki-sama and create your own myth."

"Now congratulations, you've done it."

"Brother Yinchen, thank you for your efforts back then, thank you."

"That's right. My appearance is to protect you and the Ji family. This is also my destiny when I appear in the Ji family."

"Destiny?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

"Yes," Yin Chen gently arranged the black hair on Luo Feng's face, as gentle as a brother, "I am the blood envoy of the ancestor of the Ji family, the most powerful weapon that can be sacrificed for the young master and the Ji family at any time."

"Blood Envoy?" Luo Feng was stunned, "What is that? I have never heard of it."

"Blood envoy?" The three ancestor-level royal races in Luo Feng's body spoke almost at the same time.

"In that case, your ancestor of the Ji family seems to be a real monster. He... can actually create his own blood user."

"So what do you mean?" Luo Feng looked at Yin Chen.

Yin Chen smiled slightly, "The ancestor of the Ji family was the first human being to break through the shackles of the mysterious realm in the Emperor Qi era. When he breaks through the mysterious realm and reaches the realm where the ancestor of the Ji family is, he will have an ability, which is to give the inheritor

part of my own strength."

"I don't quite understand," Luo Feng was shocked.

Isn’t it said that no one in the new era can break through the shackles of the mysterious realm? How did the ancestor of the Ji family do it?

What about the Emperor of Light and the boss of the Balanced Organization?

Have they also broken through the laws of the mysterious realm? If not, does it mean that the ancestor of the Ji family is getting stronger.

But why has such a powerful ancestor of the Ji family not shown up yet, and what problems are restraining him?

Yin Chen thought about how to explain the meaning of "blood envoy" and finally said, "You can understand it as a god. God needs an envoy to take care of everything for him in order to gain strength."

"And this power comes from part of God. If you believe in God, you will gain the power of belief in God."

"And I am the divine envoy of the ancestor of the Ji family, so I will naturally gain part of the power of the ancestor of the Ji family. Do you understand now?"

Yin Chen smiled slightly, and the wind blew his long silver-gray hair. Luo Feng was fascinated. For a moment, he seemed to see the face of the ancestor of the Ji family in Yin Chen's body.

No wonder...Yin Chen is so beautiful, he is the incarnation of the ancestor of the Ji family.
Chapter completed!