Zhang Ruochen said: "Zhuofang Shenzun, why don't you go to the sword world and invite the swordsman to Wuding Shenhai? He will do whatever he wants!"

Zhuo Fang smiled bitterly and said, "Di Chen, please spare me!"

"just kidding."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Zhang Su'e, who was flying down next to him, and said: "Su'e, in the confrontation just now, Beize has always given way to you. If there is a life-and-death confrontation, the outcome is unknown."

Zhang Su'e raised her snow-white chin slightly and said: "I didn't use all my strength. I didn't use the illusion skills taught by my mother on him."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your illusion will have no effect on him. At least, with your current mental power, it is far from enough."

Zhang Su'e used two slender jade fingers to twist out a talisman from her sleeves. Her pretty face was filled with a look of victory as she said, "Then I will use the battle soul talisman given by my mother!"

Zhang Ruochen said patiently: "You are siblings, winning or losing is actually not important."

"Father, just because we are siblings, winning or losing is important. Growing up, he could only follow me and do things according to my instructions. If he wins, what will my sister do in the future? He

Now he is becoming more and more rebellious and always wants to rebel, so I have to suppress him." Zhang Su'e was full of energy, but extremely serious.

Zhang Ruochen was helpless. His unwillingness to admit defeat and his bad taste were very much like the Moon God.

Wuyue said: "Then you have to work harder to practice. What's the point of defeating your brother with your mother's talisman?"

Suddenly.

Several people on the cliff, together with Zhang Beize in the distance, all raised their heads.

Look towards the stars.

I saw that in the direction of the main stars of the Thousand-Star Civilization, the Star Soul God's throne, which was the main seat, dimmed.

"Wow!"

Zhang Chuanzong, dressed in dustless white clothes, turned into a divine light and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. He looked sad and said: "Father, the divine ancestor...has passed away!"

Zhang Ruochen had known about this a few months ago, so he just nodded calmly.

Circles of space ripples spread out, and after a while, Zhang Ruochen led Wuyue, Zhang Chuanzong, Zhang Beize, and Zhang Su'e to appear on the first main star of the Thousand-Star Civilization, the Day Star.

Tianzhu Mountain is completely white.

The older generations of gods from all the big worlds came to mourn.

Yu Cangsheng, Feng Qingleng, Yu Taizhen, Yu Chenjing...etc., the most direct and outstanding gods, guard the place where the Qianxing Divine Ancestor is seated. Some have tearful eyes, some pretend to be strong, and some

He was already crying and howling.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The ancestor of the ancestor loved you the most during his lifetime. After the funeral, you should guard his tomb for five hundred years! Is it possible?"

Although Zhang Chuanzong has stepped into the infinite world and has the name of a god, he is the most sentimental among all Zhang Ruochen's children. His eyes are already moist, and he is choking and nodding vigorously.

In the crowd, children's laughter and chasing could be heard.

…

"If I don't give it, I won't give it to you. La la la. If you have the ability, go ask Uncle Hei for it yourself?"

The child running in front was about eight or nine years old. He had a braided braid, and his whole body was covered with silvery white light. There was a bright red phoenix mark between his eyebrows.

Shuttle between trees, palaces, and star towers.

He held a nine-tailed white cat in his hands, covering it in his arms like a treasure.

Chasing behind him was a little girl with a pair of small dragon horns on her head. She was wearing a blue spirit starfish gauze, her skin was as white as a porcelain doll, and she was slightly smaller than the kid with braids.

"That was obviously given to me by Uncle Hei, but you robbed it from me!"

The little girl was not slow. She used the dragon's natural flying skill, stepped on two golden clouds, constantly summoned thunder and lightning, and attacked the child in front of her.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

The originally solemn atmosphere was broken by two children. Thunder and lightning fell one after another, flying off the hat of a certain great god, knocking down the holy fruit that had grown for tens of thousands of years, and causing everyone to jump.

Mu Lingxi, who caught up to Tianzhu Mountain, saw such a scene. His mentality collapsed and he was so angry that his tooth ached. He said: "Zhang Xingchen, if you are so naughty again, if you are caught by me, I will send you to the hell world."

Practice with your great master. Return the nine-tailed raccoon to your sister!"

"No, no, this is mine. Uncle Hei promised me first."

Zhang Xingchen flew higher up Tianzhu Mountain, getting closer and closer to the mourning hall.

"Whoa!"

A ray of silver light shot straight into the sky and appeared next to Zhang Xingchen, condensing into a handsome man wearing silver robes and gold armor.

This man, who looks to be in his early twenties, has a third vertical eye between his eyebrows. He is brave and powerful. He casually grabbed Zhang Xingchen in his hand.

"Let me go, let me go..."

The little girl with dragon horns who caught up from behind was so frightened when she saw this scene that she immediately ran away.

"Ni Cai, where else do you want to go? Come with me to see my father!"

The handsome man with three eyes reached out from the air and grabbed Zhang Nicai in his hand.

…

Yu Chenjing has inherited the position of God of the Qianxing Civilization. In the God's Palace where she is located, two little ones, Zhang Xingchen and Zhang Nicai, one on the left and one on the right, stand timidly outside the main temple.

Zhang Xingchen rubbed his little hands, buried his head in his collar, and whispered: "It's all your fault. Who told you to use thunder?"

Zhang Nicai pouted and said, "It's not because of you that I didn't go anywhere else but came to Tianzhu Mountain. If you had returned the nine-tailed raccoon to me, I wouldn't have caused so many troubles."

"The nine-tailed raccoon is mine. Uncle Hei promised me first..." Zhang Xingchen said.

The three-eyed handsome man standing aside, holding the nine-tailed raccoon in his arms, said: "What are you doing? If you don't reflect on it, I can't save you."

Zhang Xingchen made a face and said: "It's all your fault, stop pretending to be a good person, huh..."

Suddenly, Zhang Xingchen closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the main temple of the Tianzhu Palace and said: "It seems that you two don't know where you went wrong."

"Father, we knew we were wrong, we were really wrong! We will never dare to do it again!"

Zhang Xingchen and Zhang Nicai looked at each other, knelt down together, and then started crying.

Mu Lingxi and Ao Linglong rushed outside the main temple one after the other.

Zhang Xingchen and Zhang Nicai cried even harder.

"Mom, Zhang Gushen is not a good person, he bullied me!" Zhang Xingchen immediately crawled over, hugged Mu Lingxi's leg, and cried with his face on the shoe.

"And I!"

Zhang Nicai also burst into tears.

"You still have the nerve to cry?"

Mu Lingxi's cheeks were bulging with anger. She grabbed the belt under Zhang Xingchen's back, lifted it up, and beat him severely.

The more he was beaten, the less Zhang Xingchen stopped crying and his face was full of doubts.

This trick has worked well before. Why doesn't it work this time?

Zhang Nicai was not beaten, but when she saw that her mother ignored her and went to discuss something with her father, her crying suddenly stopped.

After a while, Mu Lingxi got tired from beating him and threw Zhang Xingchen back to the ground and said: "Brother Chen, let's send him to Fengtian. I think the environment of the Temple of Death is more suitable for this little bastard!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's not impossible, but the evil ghosts in the Temple of Death are rampant, there are groups of bones, and bloody corpses can be seen everywhere. The environment is still too harsh. Moreover, Fengtian is famous for being ruthless, so he must be very strict with him...

"

The more Zhang Xingchen listened, the paler his face became. He crawled over and said, "Father, I was wrong. Xingchen really knows that I was wrong. I will change it. I will definitely change it this time!"

Zhang Nicai also repeatedly admitted her mistakes, because she clearly heard that her mother wanted to send her to the Eighth Patriarch's grandmother. She had already seen the Eighth Patriarch's bad temper, and she did not want to go there to practice. Going there,

I'm afraid I'll be beaten every day.

Zhang Gushen, the son of Zhang Ruochen and Luo Ji, has already survived the first Yuanhui Tribulation. He has been very calm since he was a child and has an outstanding mind.

The word "Grain God" comes from Taoism, which means the immortality of the Grain God.

Zhang Gushen stood up and interceded for the two of them, saying: "Father, they are too young to understand what day it is today and what it means. This is an unintentional act. Moreover, at such a young age, they left their mother.

It’s still too cruel to be close to someone close to you.”

Although Zhang Ruochen had thought about sending Zhang Xingchen to the Temple of Destiny to sharpen his character, he had also thought about sending Zhang Nicai to Tianmo Mountain to be taught by Chi Xingtian and the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon.

But now, I am indeed still a little too young.

"Zhuanzong, I'll leave these two to you! Teach them what filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trust, propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame are." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Chuanzong said: "But father... I want to guard the tomb of the divine ancestor for five hundred years."

"The two of them will also go and stay... for five years! For five years, you, the second brother, must be taught well," Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Xingchen and Zhang Nicai were both dumbfounded when they heard this, and then started to burst into tears.

Zhang Chuanzong looked up at the sky and felt a headache. He always felt that if these two little guys went to the cemetery to study, they might overturn the ancestral graves of the Thousand Star Civilization!
To be continued...