The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 325 One Year of Lovesickness

"I choose to ally with the Alliance!"

Zhao Chen showed a smile.

"It seems that you understand what I mean."

"Of course, I'm not like them."

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Then let me be more careful. Have you ever thought about the fairy world or the god world? After you ascended, do you have any support? Why don't you form a group? Is it possible that you only care about the current interests of this void?"

But there are still a group of forces that can't listen.

But Zhao Chen is not in a hurry.

A large number of small and medium forces in the void began to join the alliance. The alliance is a huge whole.

In just a few years, the alliance has ruled the void, with more than 8 interfaces, of which more than [-] factions have joined.

Because the system of the alliance makes them yearn for it, and also because of the selfless dedication of the alliance.

at the league's headquarters.

"Ruolan, how are you?"

"The economy is very stable, but it should be the limit. If you want to expand, you must conflict with those big forces."

"Don't worry about them, the unification I'm talking about is basically completed."

"What do you mean?" Ruolan asked.

"The current scale should be the limit. A super power must have an opponent."

A few days later, a message spread through the void.

The alliance recruited forces in the last month, and will not absorb any forces to join in the future.

A month has passed, and those big forces are still indifferent.

They drove out the merchants of the alliance.

But the league can be self-sufficient.

A war makes the development of the alliance unlimited, and many big forces think it is a conspiracy of the alliance.

But Zhao Chen didn't think so.

Those guys began to close their doors, and the future of the alliance is destined to be bright.

Children, longing for the history of the alliance, lamenting the greatness of Zhao Chen.

But this is not all, but the spirit of the alliance.

Here, even if you are a powerhouse of transforming gods, you can chat with a Qi refining monk without losing your status.

Because in the league, you are free and equal.

The alliance spends a lot of money on construction, and does not let a monk have enough food and clothing.

But this generation is probably going to be difficult, starting from the next generation, this is Zhao Chen's expectation.

Tang Wan'er went to be a teacher, and Ruolan is now the economic manager of the alliance.

As for Zhao Chen, he started a solo trip, No. [-] returned home and started his own life.

In a desolate interface, Zhao Chen was sitting on a stone pillar.

"God, have I changed?"

"It's not that you've changed, it's that you've come back. You're becoming more and more like the God Emperor you once were. Your feelings are deteriorating."

Zhao Chen smiled wryly.

"Wan'er has begun to alienate me, but I lost my true love for the alliance, and I don't like killing, conspiracy..."

"Those who make big things don't care about small things, she will understand."

"You don't understand, that little girl is helping me atone for my sins, at least let the next generation forget the pain caused by the war."

Time goes on and on.

Twelve years have passed.

Zhao Chen has also broken through the middle stage of fusion. These years of constant adventures have made Zhao Chen's state of mind reach a strange point.

"Emotional degradation?"

Zhao Chen hasn't returned to the alliance for a long time, and the last time he sent a message to Tang Wan'er was five years ago.

In the academy, Tang Wan'er was telling the children about the history of the alliance.

Zhao Chen stood outside the classroom, watching quietly.

Tang Wan'er felt Zhao Chen's aura, but she still talked about it until the end of get out of class.

In the corridor, Tang Wan'er glanced at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen has disheveled hair and a beard all over his face. He hasn't washed and groomed for many years, so he is different from a beggar.

"Wan'er, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Tang Wan'er walked to Zhao Chen's side, and suddenly hugged Zhao Chen.

"Look!"

The children all stared at Tang Wan'er and Zhao Chen.

Tang Wan'er cried very sadly, it had been 100 years, Zhao Chen just didn't come back, she dreamed of Zhao Chen countless times, her heart was so lonely.

"Don't cry, I'll see you later."

"Zhao Chen, how long are you going to be away?" Tang Wan'er roared, scaring the children and collectively shocked.

Zhao Chen said with a smile: "Just for a while, I'll go see Ruolan."

Tang Wan'er let go of Zhao Chen.

"Go, go to the temple tonight, and I'll cut your hair."

Zhao Chen disappeared, and the children rushed out of the classroom.

"Teacher, is that Master Zhao Chen?"

Tang Wan'er smiled sweetly.

"Ah."

The news of Zhao Chen's return to the alliance quickly spread.

Ruolan is busy every day in a building in the alliance.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhao Chen's figure appeared, and Ruolan's eyes visibly trembled a few times.

"have you eaten?"

Zhao Chen shook his head and said: "I'm not hungry, I'm done with work, go back to the temple, I'll wait for you."

On the steps of the temple, Zhao Chen quietly scanned the distance, and suddenly a few little kids appeared.

"who are you?"

You must know that only the descendants of Zhao Chen can live in the temple.

Zhao Chen showed a smile.

"Don't worry about me, you go and play."

But these children still stared at Zhao Chen curiously.

It can be seen from Zhao Chen's broken robe that he is a monk of the alliance.

"This is my home, you've dirty the steps." A cute little girl said.

"This is my home too."

"How many generations are you descended from Xin'er's ancestors?" A little boy asked hastily.

"I am Xiao Xiner's father."

"Ancestor Zhao Chen!"

These little guys were in shock.

"Are you really the ancestor?"

"It should be, go play and let me be alone, can you?"

These little guys saluted respectfully and left slowly.

With a wave of Zhao Chen's hand, a passage suddenly appeared in the Cube of the Demon Realm.

He walked slowly towards the Demon Realm.

These children can't believe it, is this the power of their ancestors?

In the Cube of Demon Realm.

"are you there?"

"exist."

"Can you jump to another void?"

"Yes, about three voids have been searched so far."

As the night fell, Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan returned to the temple, Luo, Xin'er and her descendants all came.

"Mother."

"Ancestor."

"Why are you all back?"

"Daddy is back."

"Where is he?"

"In the Demon Realm, it hasn't come out yet."

Tang Wan'er shouted.

"Zhao Chen!"

The next moment Zhao Chen appeared beside her.

"What's the matter, are you having a party?"

"Go take a shower first."

Zhao Chen pulled Tang Wan'er and Ruolan and disappeared in an instant.

In the sacred tree.

"What is this for?"

"Aren't you going to help me cut my hair?"

Tang Wan'er had no choice but to take out some tools and began to cut Zhao Chen's hair.

The beard is also shaved.

"I became younger in an instant." Zhao Chen smiled lightly.

"Hurry up and take a shower, Ruolan and I will cook."

"Aren't we going to wash together?"

Tang Wan'er snorted coldly.

"Are you trying to take advantage of us just after returning? Ruolan, let's go."

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan flew out of the sacred tree.

Zhao Chen jumped into the pool and enjoyed it. Such a comfortable life is not bad. In the past 100 years, Zhao Chen did not know how many powerful creatures he killed to break through the middle stage of fusion.

(End of this chapter)