Chapter 1022

So for a while, she didn't know what to say.

Thousands of thoughts surged in her heart, but they could not be condensed into a single sentence.

"Are you... all these years okay?"

Thousands of words turned into a greeting.

Zhao Wushuang tried hard to hold back the excitement in his heart, and he took a deep breath.

"Have a good time."

Then there was a long silence. Both of them had a lot of words in their hearts, but they didn't know how to express them.

"Ah...my head..."

Zhao Kuangtian also woke up, rubbed his head and sat up, and saw his son in a blink of an eye.

"Stinky boy, how did you get here?"

A bright smile bloomed on Zhao Kuangtian's face, he walked over and punched Zhao Wushuang on the shoulder.

"Dad, long time no see."

The father and son hugged each other, turned their backs, Zhao Kuangtian still couldn't help the red eyes.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."

For Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Kuangtian had a lot of guilt in his heart. In order to save his wife, he left Zhao Wushuang and set foot on Qinglian Holy Land alone.

I wanted to take my wife back to my hometown to settle down, but unexpectedly my wife's soul has reached a precarious position.

Over the years, he has been worrying in his heart whether his son can survive alone.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much!According to the conservative estimate of the previous battle, Zhao Wushuang is at least a strong man in the second heaven of saints.

"My boy, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your strength has actually reached this level. You are no worse than me! Oh, by the way, did you say hello to your mother?"

Chu Jingyun smiled softly and said, "It's done."

Zhao Kuangtian also saw that there was still a huge sense of distance between his wife and his son, and this distance could not be shortened by just a few words, so he took the initiative to bring the topic to his son.

"Stinky boy, tell us what you have experienced over the years, what enemies you have, and father will help you clean them up one by one after you go back."

"Father, let's go back to Wuyou City first, and then make plans for the future."

Now that he had found his parents, Zhao Wushuang didn't worry about other things anymore, he directly summoned Dou Yun and transformed into the shape of a carriage.

Zhao Kuangtian and Chu Jingyun were stunned by this magic weapon. It is not difficult to see from their eyesight that Follow Douyun is at least one of the eighth-rank magic weapons.

This brat seems to be doing well, Zhao Kuangtian thought to himself.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Wushuang took out some top-notch pills and liquid potions, and piled them all up in front of his parents.

"Son... Wushuang, in fact, we don't need these, you keep them well, it may be of greater help to you in the future."

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Jingyun said softly.Zhao Kuangtian also followed suit.

Both of them knew that they owed their son too much, so they were embarrassed to ask for it now.

"Don't worry, I still have a lot of pills here." Zhao Wushuang took out another Qiankun bag, shook it twice, and a lot of things fell out, this batch of better quality pills.

"I just want to test which kind of elixir has the best nourishing effect on your body. Let's start with the low-level elixir first, lay a good foundation of medicine, and then I will give you some better ones later."

Zhao Kuangtian and Chu Jingyun looked at each other, their eyes filled with indescribable shock.

This little fellow calls seventh-grade pills low-grade?
……

After taking this batch of elixir, the two of them could clearly feel the medicinal power working in their bodies, and two bottles of medicinal liquid even had the effect of nourishing the soul.

At least the tingling pain that Chu Jingyun often experienced in the past erupting from the depths of his soul was relieved a little.

The speed of the carriage was not fast, and it was very stable. Under the extremely curious eyes of his parents, Zhao Wushuang had no choice but to give an overview of his experiences over the years, and he chose to omit the part that was in danger many times.

Even so, Zhao Kuangtian and his wife can deduce from it how dangerous Zhao Wushuang has gone through to reach today's step.

If the two of them were here, I'm afraid Zhao Wushuang wouldn't need to go through so many detours, right?

After talking about his experience in Donglu and Beilu, Zhao Wushuang from Zhongzhou mentioned his trip to Qinglian Holy Land.

"Are you saying that you defeated all the contestants within three months and won the title of Holy Son?" Zhao Kuangtian's eyes bulged.

"That's right." Zhao Wushuang said, "But in the end, Ling Qingjue chose to give up, and I became the Holy Son directly."

Hearing this name, Chu Jingyun was a little surprised.

Ling Qingjue can also be regarded as her successor, and now that she heard the familiar name again, Chu Jingyun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhao Wushuang knew that what he said next might make his parents emotional, so he adjusted his language a bit and also told about Jin Zhichen and Heilong's rebellion.

After Zhao Kuangtian heard this, his eyes lit up and he applauded repeatedly. If it hadn't been for Jin Zhichen's obstruction decades ago to break up their husband and wife, perhaps there would not be any subsequent grievances.

Zhao Wushuang weakened his own role in the story, only mentioning that he killed Jin Zhichen with his own hands.

As for the black dragon, it was killed by the god son of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Okay, good kill! Those two bastards, Jin Zhichen and Heilong, turned right and wrong and framed your mother for their own selfish desires. If I had the ability, I would have killed them long ago."

Zhao Kuangtian clenched his fists, turned his head and said excitedly to his wife: "Jingyun, now the two biggest scourges have been eliminated, and after your injuries are cured, we will return to Qinglian Holy Land!"

"Son, let's go back to Qinglian Holy Land. Since you are the Holy Son, let's bring Qinglian Holy Land back to the top three position together!"

Jin Zhichen smiled and nodded, his eyes were full of relief.

Now she can proudly say, I have a good son.

"Eh..." Zhao Wushuang scratched his head, hesitating whether to tell his parents about his next coquettish operation.

But in the end we have to face reality.

"Father, mother, why don't you ask me why I came to Tuoshe Ghost Realm." Zhao Wushuang said quietly.

"Because you are filial, Zhuge Xuanji must have told you that your mother and I came here, so you came here to find us, right?"

Zhao Kuangtian grinned and said.

"This is one of the reasons, but there is another more important reason." Then Zhao Wushuang told what happened in the tree of spirits and after he came out.

The more he listened, Zhao Kuangtian's smile became stiffer.

Even Chu Jingyun, who had been smiling all the time, became astonished.

Zhao Wushuang clearly understood the look in the eyes of his parents when he heard his son calling another quasi-emperor to fight to the capital of the Great Song Dynasty together.

That look means: Are you kidding me?
(End of this chapter)

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