My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 53 Descendants of Hegemonic Blood, a Boring Life (Please vote!)

"Go one!"

"let's go!"

Chen Chang'an didn't believe in this evil anymore, he was still a little confident about the oath talisman, and he also had some guesses in his heart.

If it is true that those who broke the oath died in the end, as the old people said, then it can be basically inferred that the father and mother are capable. If so, the chains of my body will have a story!

It seems that this trip is right.

Following the crowd to the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, according to the explanations of several old people, he knelt down in front of the ancestors, and Chen Changan began to swear.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a thin thread flying out of the small grave in the sky, imperceptibly burrowing into his dantian.

"interesting!"

Chen Chang'an bowed his head and said to himself, in this way, there are nine out of ten chances that both parents are practitioners!

After taking the oath, the old man who smoked Hanyan took out a booklet from the back of the ancestral hall. There was some dust on it, but the characters were still clearly visible, and it was written impressively: advanced cooking skills of stinky tofu.

"Little brother, here you are. After reading it, remember to put it back in the back of the ancestral hall. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't let it go. Anyway, we have the original, so it doesn't matter if you take it away. It's just that we don't know the consequences. We only know that we are dead. Several young people!"

"If you don't take it away, I'll take a look!"

Chen Changan took the booklet, opened it, and characters in italics appeared in front of his eyes.

He savored carefully, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. It turned out that the technique of making stinky tofu is so-and-so, and so-and-so. The reason why it is delicious is because...

Unspoken, secret.

While he was perusing the recipe of stinky tofu, the oath power in his body became stronger and swelled up, like a loach, absorbing the spiritual energy in his body, swimming around in the dantian.

Not only that, but he seemed to see the words in the pamphlet, hidden secrets.

He ran the "True Eyesight" Taoism to check, and suddenly, a brand new text appeared in front of him.

"It turns out that the recipe for stinky tofu not only introduces the cooking skills, but also clearly explains the method of asking food. My father is a cook in the practice world?"

After a long time, a question mark appeared on Chen Chang'an's forehead, and he became more and more surprised. He was really stunned by his father's method of asking food, which seemed to open a new door.

He has always thought that the taste of cooking is not bad, but in front of real master chefs, he is like a clown, too weak.

The following article introduces in detail how to use cooking skills to perfectly match and blend ingredients and medicinal materials. However, it seems that there are flaws, not perfect enough, and it is broken at the initial stage!
Why?

Chen Changan frowned, now that his parents are gone... No, there is a problem here.

Immediately he said to the old people: "My parents, why did they die?"

An old man said: "Mr. Chen is suffering from a strange disease. His legs and feet are so bad that he can't get out of bed after only three months. Later, Osmanthus fragrans spent all his life savings to treat the disease, but...

On the second day after Lao Chen left, Osmanthus fragrans also hanged herself;

Hey, I really can't figure it out, sweet-scented osmanthus is so beautiful, one old Chen is gone, and there are many old Chens~ Why can't she figure it out? "

Hearing what this old man said, Chen Chang'an felt like hitting someone.

He went straight out, turned on his real eyes, looked at the small grave of his parents, and then he was shocked.

In the grave.

No one at all.

Sure enough... there is a problem!
The next moment, he discovered that there was a thick booklet in the tomb.

what's the situation?
I'm a little confused, I can't get back to God!

At this time, an old man said to Chen Chang'an: "Young man, don't you want to see it? What's the use of it? Do you want to mourn?"

"It's over, see you guys by fate!"

After handing over the booklet, Chen Changan left straight away.

"Hey, today's young people are going to die again. If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes!"

The old man shook his head, took a deep puff of the pipe, and almost fainted.

Some villagers also shook their heads, looking at Chen Changan's back, pointing their fingers, and something came out of their mouths: "It's a pity that the child is so young, why are you wading in this muddy water? You've hurt yourself and your family!"

Chen Chang'an came under the big locust tree, unknowingly played out two pulse-opening talismans, sneaked into the ground, and fled towards the grave.

Not long after, a thick paper book appeared in his hand.

There are a few words written on it: dripping blood to open the book

Chen Changan was stunned, put the paper book into the storage ring, and walked towards Fengyan City.

Simon.

"Hey, my lord, have you seen our parents?"

A little brother asked with a smile when he saw Chen Changan go and return.

Chen Chang'an stopped and said loudly: "You did it, I am relative, brothers, see you by fate!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to the city, leaving behind a group of confused vendors.

"This guy, also went to the ancestral hall to learn stinky tofu?"

"I'm afraid. Seeing that he has been deeply involved, he really regards himself as Grandpa Chen's son, and he is even more obsessed than us!"

……

night.

After finding a restaurant and asking for a room, Chen Changan arranged the formation, carefully took out the book, cut his finger with a dog's head axe, and dripped blood on the book.

Tick ​​tock!

The real blood fell on the book, and in the next moment, square characters in italics slowly emerged.

The next moment Chen Changan was stunned, and when he opened the first page, there was a letter written on it:

Chang'an, when you read this letter, you must be a cultivator of the Opening Pulse Realm, and my husband and I can rest assured to pursue our own lives.

You are not the real blood of my husband and wife. My husband and wife are the royal chefs of the Chen family of the Chen Dynasty, and your real father is Chen Wuba, who shocked the world back then...

"Chen Wuba?"

Although he had already guessed, he was still a little shocked!
A letter contained too much information, Chen Changan considered each word, and finally came to the conclusion that these two people were really not his parents.

The man known as the overlord is his real father.

Chen Chang'an felt that he had slapped himself in the face for what he said to the younger brothers just now.

Fortunately, no one else knows.

Still very stable.

"It's no wonder I have chains and divine blood on my body. Those powerful blood are really, as I guessed, bullying blood!"

Chen Changan put down the book and talked to himself alone. The tung oil lamp was reflected in his pupils, with an inexplicable look...

The next day, he began to collect all the news about Bawang.

And the history of Chen Guo.

After ten days.

in the room.

Chen Changan was in a daze.

Thirty years ago, the ancient dynasty that ruled the Eastern Wasteland for 3000 years, the Chen Dynasty, underwent a dramatic change.

Thirty years ago, Chen Wuba was still the overlord and the emperor, and the princes from all over the world came to pay homage to the overlord.

The overlord's posture is unstoppable, not only ruling the mortal world, but also shocking the world of practice.

However, when the Overlord entered the realm of the gods, he was unwilling to ascend to the upper realm, and wanted to establish a god dynasty in the world, live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and compete with the sun and the moon for glory.

That was the most glorious era in the world. Everyone thought that a dynasty of gods was about to be born in the world. As a result, the gods in the sky quit.

Above the nine heavens, ten thousand generals and ten thousand soldiers descended to arrest the Overlord.

In a shocking battle, in the end, even if the overlord has a sky-shattering posture and the courage of thousands of people, he can't beat ten thousand hands with his fists, and he hates the sky.

"It turns out that he is my father, but I feel too reckless, two fists are hard to beat four hands, how can the same level be able to do more than 1 people!"

Chen Changan covered his head in thought, thinking of countless possibilities in the future.

As a result, none of them are optimistic.

Before, he felt that there were several plans for a chic life, but now he knows that he is the blood of the Overlord.

So……

The Protoss will definitely not let him go.

Of course, it is definitely possible to seek one's life, but in that case, one would have to live on one's knees.

But he wants to live standing up, wants to live a chic life, wants to live a boring life of reaching out for clothes and opening his mouth for food!

(End of this chapter)