Chapter 1520 Six Thousand Medium-Quality Spiritual Stones

Chen Xun's smile deepened and he patted the boy's shoulder gently: "I don't feel much surprise in your eyes and heart. Why, your father's identity is not enough?"

Compared to his son's deep and solemn face, he still preferred Bai Xinghai's reaction.

"No matter what your identity is, you are still my dad." Qian Wuhen lowered his head and muttered softly, and his voice finally started to rise and fall, "I thought I would never be able to see my dad again in this life!"

Whether he is a Taoist ancestor or not, whether he is an immortal or not, is not too important to him. After all, this is his father's immortal achievement, not his. The most important thing is that his father is still alive.

"Haha, son, let's go!"

Chen Xun suddenly laughed loudly, with clouds rolling under his feet. He turned his head and said, "You two boys, follow up."

call out-

The clouds and mist suddenly erupted into a ray of light. Qian Wuhen and the others looked shocked. They were swept up without warning, and their speed had already surpassed their thoughts.

And behind them, the three ancestors of the family followed each other. This battle could really be regarded as walking sideways in the entire three thousand worlds.

On the earth.

Countless human monks watched sadly and were silent. The Ying family's old Taishan sighed deeply and ended.

Si Lian looked into the distance, her eyes were shocked, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, she didn't expect that Qian Wuhen was really the son of Dao Ancestor... Wouldn't that mean that when the immortals compete for supremacy in the future, they will face this person? !

The sky is vast, and the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers passes by in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xun was sitting cross-legged in the flying clouds and mist, with a pleasant look on his face and an unusually happy mood.

"Dad."

"If you fart, hurry up."

"Senior brother and I founded the Xinghen Chamber of Commerce and also bought the flying magic weapon from Kongtong Immortal Pavilion!"

Qian Wuhen sat next to Chen Xun, his eyes gleaming, "I originally wanted to bring it back to you to see for yourself, but I didn't expect that you would actually come to the Vientiane Domain, the ancestor of the human race."

Bai Xinghan and Silly Eagle squatted on the edge of the clouds and mist, with flattering smiles on their faces, not daring to interrupt at all.

What is their identity, status, and realm!

Even if the old man Dao Ancestor's approachable demeanor now is completely different from that of then, he is not a super big shot that they can approach and talk to.

"Silly Eagle, this old man can be called the emperor of the human world." Bai Xinghan secretly gave a thumbs up, "He is absolutely the emperor of the world of immortality. We were really lucky back then."

Silly Diao's eyes were slightly closed, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and he nodded solemnly: "I didn't expect my junior brother to say that his family is farming. It seems that the land in the entire wild world is farmed..."

"That's right, the entire Wilderness World belongs to Wuhen's family." Bai Xinghan shook his head, then shook his head again, "And when the young lady from the Ancient Imperial Clan came in person, my junior brother said that the elixir her family gave her came from his family's back mountain. Wild fruit.”

"Xu... Xinghan, I understand."

The silly eagle let out a long sigh. It was comprehending the immortal energy and understood, "Those thousand-year-old treasures in the three thousand worlds that countless immortal cultivators risk their lives to fight for seem to be his wild fruits, and they are even worse."

"Hey, that's not the case." Bai Xinghan's expression showed a sense of despair, as desperate as a homeless man living on the street whose family has fallen into disgrace. "Junior brother also said that he has many relatives in his family. Isn't it possible that those big shots can have tens of thousands of people with just one word?" Thousands of powerful men chased foreign enemies out of at least ten great worlds."

"Xinghan, I think there are at least a hundred big worlds." Silly Diao looked solemn, "I don't know what level of spiritual beast I am in Wuyun Immortal Sect, especially if it is used by my junior brother to watch..."

"Silly Eagle, that's about right." Bai Xinghan's nostrils dilated slightly, and he felt uncomfortable holding back his laughter.

"I'm afraid you're going to do some odd jobs in the Immortal Sect, and your junior brother's family won't want you." Silly Diao snorted angrily, "...You still have the nerve to laugh. It's true that my junior brother's family background is true, and it's true that we are poor."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Xinghan's eyes darkened, and his stamina came back again.

Just as Qian Wuhen said those words, they pricked up their ears silently. They were the senior brothers, and they also had a share in the Xinghen Chamber of Commerce. I wonder if the old man Zu Ta could give them a job in the mountains.

That would be much better than following that old man!

Hearing this, Chen Xun's eyes brightened slightly and he said with a smile: "How many spiritual stones and magical weapons are there? Quickly show it to your father."

"Dad, six thousand middle-grade spiritual stones..." Qian Wuhen's eyes were a little nervous when he said this. He had almost used all his belongings, and at that time he wanted his father to experience the feeling of flying into the sky.

But now it seems that I have obviously thought too much, and these spiritual stones have been wasted!

How could he not know his father's character? He can bargain with mortals for three pieces of broken spirit stones, and he hates waste the most.

"Haha, show it to daddy quickly."

With a smile on his face, Chen Xun looked behind and said hello, "I didn't expect that my son could earn so many spiritual stones. Yu family immortal friend, my son, Qian Wuhen."

"Haha, you are worthy of being a descendant of Taoist ancestors, and your future generations will be formidable."

"With the appearance of a heavenly being, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant when he sees others doing things. He has a persevering Taoist heart, and his future achievements will definitely not be low."

"It turns out to be Mr. Daozu. It's a pleasure to meet you."

…

The three immortals at home smiled kindly at Qian Wuhen and praised the latter in three words, which made his face flush. He was also secretly excited in his heart. Unexpectedly, his father did not blame him.

There was a spiritual light fluctuation in the void, and the magic weapon appeared on the clouds. It was three feet long and one foot wide, and its shape was very calm and majestic.

"Son, did you buy it?"

"Well, Dad, I have been traveling around with my senior brothers for these years and have made some connections. I bought a flying magic weapon discarded by a senior and repaired it myself with immortal materials."

"Very good." Chen Xun stood up and looked at the magic weapon with his hands behind his back, "I'll go sit down."

"Okay!" Qian Wuhen's mood was no longer depressed, but he showed an excitement that could not be concealed, "Dad, I'll take you up."

Not long after, the father and son sat around on the magic weapon and looked at it without any unfamiliarity.

"Dad, this thing can be charged with the vitality of heaven and earth, and it can travel thousands of miles a day. It is also equipped with the latest "Heavenly Path Compass" refined by the Demon Court, so you won't get lost wherever you go."

"Wow! Can our family do it too?"

"This won't work. The Wuyun Immortal Sect's territory cannot be visited..."

"Haha."

...

The two sat in this flying magic weapon and chatted freely. Chen Xun listened to his son's experience over the years, which included great dangers and small opportunities. A faint look of relief appeared in his eyes.

Qian Wuhen talked more and more, just like he was lively when he was a child. He didn't hide anything from his father and said whatever he wanted.

He didn't even think his father had changed at all. He was still the same as before.

He was the father who would take the stick from his hand, teach him the principles of life and the skills of navigating the world through thousands of miles of travel, and never spoiled his fun.

Just when he was talking about Old Mo, Chen Xun interrupted him: "Wuhen, the Old Mo you are talking about is the steward of our sect. He has followed me since he was young. Our sect is a big family, and there are still too many people you don't know."

"Ah?"

Qian Wuhen opened his eyes slightly, with a look of joy on his face, "Dad, Old Mo didn't sit and die?"

"Of course." Chen Xun smiled and nodded, "He entered the forbidden land and sealed the origin of the immortal way, so his incarnation dissipated in the world. You must respect you well in the future."

"Yes!" Qian Wuhen was excited. He really heard too much good news today. Dad didn't die, and Old Mo didn't sit and die.

Chen Xun looked far away at the sky outside the flying magic weapon: "Son, you must have blamed your father for hiding it from you for so long, and letting you suffer so much."

"You can be like those children of noble families in the academy, the center of attention, and even the space boat crossing the domain is just a matter of a word."

"Dad."

Qian Wuhen shook his head, his expression revealed determination, "Since I went to set up a stall with you under the city tower when I was a child, I have not envied them. Compared with the significance of being the son of the Taoist, it is far less than letting Dad sit on this magic weapon worth only 6,000 middle-grade spirit stones."

Especially back then, whatever he did, Dad did. He originally had nothing, but at that time, Dad was already the Taoist Patriarch of the Five Elements, and he didn't mind. What should he mind...

How can I, who have experienced the baptism of the years, be hypocritical? Dad underestimated me!

Chen Xun's eyes were bright, he hugged Qian Wuhen's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you have never disappointed people since you were young, back then and now, Dad is proud of you, haha!"

"Dad..."

Qian Wuhen wanted to say something, but seeing his father so happy, he didn't say anything after all.

"Son, what's wrong?" Chen Xun raised his eyebrows, how could Qian Wuhen's subtle changes in expression be hidden from him.

"The child wants to stay in Wu..."

"Daozu Senior!! Junior Brother Wuhen will talk nonsense every moonlit night, don't believe it easily!"

"Huh~~Huh~~~"

Two whirlwind figures suddenly rushed into the flying magic weapon, a pair of big hands and a hoof immediately blocked Qian Wuhen's mouth, and then pulled him away, all in one go.

Chen Xun was stunned, shook his head and chuckled, and would not bother with them.

Xiao Wuhen has had good luck in recent years. He has met two senior brothers who can protect him, and also met his best friend, the sea monkey. Such a friendship is worth risking one's life for, so it's no big deal to act a little silly in front of him.

He seemed to suddenly remember something at this moment, and he actually sneered.

I remember that when he and Lao Niu were in front of Old Yin, they also acted silly like this, playing suona and shaking bells.

"...Haha."