Archean Eon Art

Chapter 412: Family Reunion

In spring, the wild peach blossoms outside the city are blooming and the floral fragrance spreads.

A sloppy middle-aged man with a sword around his waist walked in the wilderness, smiling at the magnificent Jiangzhou City in the distance.

"I'm back." Meng Dajiang's face was unshaven, and he lived in the wild for three years.

"Swoosh."

A figure landed in front of Meng Dajiang in the flash of the sky. It was Meng Chuan, who said with joy: "Dad."

"Chuan'er." Meng Dajiang looked at his son proudly and smiled, "Did you go chase the demon king today?"

"Daddy, you come back today. Of course, my son who is a son must take the wind for you. As for the demon king? Now that it is ending, it is not so urgent." Meng Chuan laughed.

Meng Dajiang and his son walked side by side on the wilderness road and asked, "Chuan'er, according to your letter, the first batch of 500 guarding gods and demons will be cut? Nowadays, the guarding gods and demons in the Great Zhou Dynasty will be eight in total. A hundred?"

"Eight hundred and five." Meng Chuan nodded and said in a mixed mood, "The patrolling gods and demons have been on the expedition for nearly seven years. The Great Zhou Dynasty has sent a total of 1,599 patrolling gods and demons and killed 760 battles. Thirteen, and eleven others were seriously injured and forced to return home."

"Almost half of the battle." Meng Dajiang sighed, "I've been patrolling these days, and I find it's getting easier, and now it's almost difficult to meet a demon king. Yuan Chushan's public information only realized that it was Chuan'er who hit you. Kill the Million Demon King."

"Ok."

Meng Chuan nodded, "I was also a breakthrough in strength half a year ago. I found out that the demon king was ten times stronger than in the past. Only then could I be sure to clean up the demon king in the world. It is estimated that it will be almost the same in a few months."

"I'm a father, and I've got your light." Meng Dajiang laughed, "If you weren't you, I wouldn't be able to retreat after watching the devil for decades."

"The loss is too heavy." Meng Chuan said, "The losses of the Dayue Dynasty and the Heisha Dynasty are even heavier than ours. The patrolling demon in the world is only seven years and half of the deaths and injuries. If it lasts another ten years, I am afraid that It’s almost going to die. I even thought that if there is an early breakthrough in power, there is no need to die so many patrols.”

Meng Dajiang patted his son on the shoulder and smiled: "In the world, you can't do everything you want, you are already excellent. Many patrolling gods and demons have made preparations. Although they have died a lot, they can also be saved. Billions of lives."

"Huh." Meng Chuan nodded.

If there is no patrolling gods and demon, servants of the demon king are patrolling the world, let the million demon kings'hunt the human race'.Although Meng Chuan's exploration is very powerful, he can't do anything.Million demon king will kill most of the people in the world, and the death toll is hard to imagine.

There are patrolling demon deterrence!In order to control the loss to a very small extent.

"By the way, you said on the eighth day of April, to pick up your mother?" Meng Dajiang looked at his son, "Heishadong naively agreed?"

"Agreed." Meng Chuan laughed. "Relax, the three Sovereigns in Heishadongtian all agreed and sent back letters. It is impossible to regret it."

Meng Dajiang nodded.

"Before you go, Dad, you have to take care of yourself." Meng Chuan couldn't help but say, "You are too sloppy."

"I..." Meng Dajiang looked at himself and smiled, "I am alone in the wild and I really don't care, I just have to tidy up."

...

Eighth of April.

Meng Dajiang also lost a large circle, became more sturdy, and appeared a lot younger. In addition, as a divine practice spirit, Meng Dajiang looked like a thirties.

Swish

Meng Dajiang and Meng Chuan's father and son flew at high speed between the clouds and fog, and went straight to the direction of the black sand cave.

"Dad, you look much younger this way." Meng Chuan turned to look at his father and said with a smile.

"Not much different from that time?" Meng Dajiang asked.

"Eight percent is similar." Meng Chuan commented.

The figure and appearance are similar, the temperament is more calm and restrained, and the lonely day of patrolling the devil is also a temper for his father.

"That's fine." Meng Dajiang nodded, apparently a little nervous. The thing he longed for most in his life was to see his wife Bai Nianyun. He thought it would be an eternal regret. Now that he is about to realize it, he is also very excited.

"front."

Meng Chuan saw at the foot of one of the mountains in the distance, two figures stood there.

call.

The father and son landed.

Meng Dajiang's eyes fell on the Tsing Yi woman in the distance, and the Tsing Yi woman looked at Meng Dajiang with tears in her eyes.

Meng Dajiang is not fat anymore, and some of them were similar to their wives when they were separated.

Bai Nianyun's strength is stronger, but Fenghou Shenmo has a life span of three hundred years. She has almost no change in appearance from that year, but her temperament is more cool.

Looking at each other, memories came to mind.

Encounter, get along with each other, love each other, become a biological child...the days of love they will never forget.Because of the massacre of the demon clan, Bai Nianyun did not care about revealing his identity and had to take action.

"Dajiang." Bai Nianyun looked at her husband.

"Nian Yun." Meng Dajiang ran past excitedly.

It's been more than fifty years.

Both husband and wife looked at each other.

"Humph." The next virtual shadow hummed coldly.

Bai Nianyun recovered from his strong emotions, even pulling Meng Dajiang, respectfully said: "Dajiang, this is my ancestor of the Bai family, and I haven't hurried to visit the ancestor."

"Meng Dajiang meets his ancestors." Meng Dajiang saluted respectfully.

Bai Yaoyue's imaginary shadow is younger than Bai Nianyun's appearance, but the cold breath makes Meng Dajiang and other large-scale divine spirits unable to help.

"You are Mengchuan?" Bai Yaoyue was too lazy to look at the couple, but looked at Mengchuan.

"I have seen Venerable Yaoyue." Meng Chuan bowed to salute.

"Solve the Million Demon King, you have a great contribution to the human race." Bai Yaoyue nodded in satisfaction, "It has been a long time since I saw the excellent young deities. You have practiced well, and you have entered the realm of change as soon as possible. So easy to stop."

"Yes." Meng Chuan responded politely.

The other party is a strong man at the level comparable to those of Master Zun and Li Guanzun, as well as the ancestor of his mother, and he is also kind.

Of course, it is because parents can reunite.

If Bai Yaoyue has not allowed his parents to reunite, Meng Chuan will not have such a good temper. In the future, if he is strong, he will forcibly bring his mother back.

Now, since Heshadongtian has sincerely made friends, he is not rude.

"As for you two?" Bai Yaoyue coldly looked at Bai Nianyun and Meng Dajiang.

"Ancestor." Bai Nianyun was extremely respectful, and Meng Dajiang also bowed his head to listen to the training.

"One is weak, the other is stupid. The so-called'love' is valued, and the practice is not taken seriously at all, which ruins the resources of Taiyin's veins." Bai Yaoyue sneered. Great, my black sand cave genius made an exception. Otherwise, with my temper, you two don’t want to be together again in your life."

Bai Nianyun and Meng Dajiang listened to the training and did not refute it.

"Seeing both of you, I'm upset." Bai Yaoyue turned around and waved away, imaginary shadow merged into the vast mountains and disappeared.

"Let's go." Meng Dajiang laughed.

"The old ancestor said that, you are not angry?" Bai Nianyun looked at her husband.

"We are all together, it's okay for her old man to say a few words." Meng Dajiang smiled happily, and he was indeed very happy today.

Meng Chuan looked aside, watching his parents so close, he seemed to have become an outsider.