City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

After learning about his life experience, Chen Ansheng seemed to have been drained of his energy.

He sat on the sofa decadently, sorting out the information in his mind.

"I didn't expect that I actually had another identity. No wonder I always felt that I was nothing like my father." Chen Ansheng murmured.

Through the words of the man in black and the two videos, Chen Ansheng also deduced that these people should be sent by his uncle Chen Jianfeng, and their purpose should be the Dustless Sword and the book "Tianxing Nine Styles".

And it seems that the secret book should have been taken by them.

Whether it is his biological parents or his adoptive parents, they were killed by his uncle, and this account must be settled.

Chen Ansheng clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, he also knew that he did not have the strength yet, although he did not know how powerful this Shenjian Villa was. But from so many masters, he could guess that Shenjian Villa was definitely not simple.

Now he needed to become stronger, and only with enough strength could he avenge his relatives.

He needed a stronger power!

Thinking of this, Chen Ansheng's eyes revealed determination.

Then he collected his mind, adjusted his state, and walked out of the room.

At this time, Xingchen was sitting on the sofa in the living room. After Chen Ansheng came out, he walked straight to him and knelt down,

"Xingchen, I am willing to worship you as my master, please teach me the skills! I want to become stronger!" Chen Ansheng said seriously.

Hearing this, Xingchen shook his head, "I am accepting disciples on behalf of others. Although you have good qualifications, you are not qualified for my acceptance. However, learning the "Xuan Yang Sword Art" is more than enough." Chen Ansheng was speechless after hearing this. Why did this sound strange? "Can I reach the level of your sword energy after practicing?" Chen Ansheng asked tentatively. "Yes." Xingchen thought about it and answered affirmatively. "Great, I've decided. I will learn this video "Xuan Yang Sword Art" from you." Chen Ansheng said firmly. After learning this sword technique, I should be able to deal with Chen Jianfeng. After a simple apprenticeship ceremony. Chen Ansheng asked Xingchen to take him to retrieve the Wuchen Sword from the tombstone. On the way, he met a few men in black, but they were all dealt with by Xingchen. When Xingchen smashed the tombstone with a palm, an ancient long sword shining with light blue light appeared in their sight. "Is this the Dustless Sword?"

Chen Ansheng gently stroked the long sword, and he seemed to be able to feel the terrifying power contained in the long sword.

"Master, how about I give you this sword. You should be more powerful with this sword than with that broken sword." Chen Ansheng suddenly said.

"Although my sword is already in tatters, it is not comparable to the mortal iron in your hand." Xingchen shook his head and said.

Seeing this, Chen Ansheng could only retreat in disappointment.

Then Chen Ansheng took out the bones of his adoptive father Chen Kai and returned to the yard.

Buried the bodies of the neighbors one by one, and finally took the bodies of Chen Kai and Liu Yulan to find this valley.

The environment here is elegant, with green grass and pleasant scenery.

Chen Ansheng buried Chen Kai and Liu Yulan here.

"Dad, Mom, although you are not my biological parents, you will always be the people I love and respect the most in my heart. Don't worry, I will help you get revenge soon."

After saying that, he followed Xingchen and left here.

...

On the other side, Yu Wenqian was stunned to listen to An Ziping's story about his experience in the past five years.

She has been in shock since she and An Ziping left Jinbihuihuang.

When the car drove to Baiyun Villa, she was even more unbelievable.

This is the most luxurious villa area in Southeast Province, and the people living in it are either rich or noble.

I didn't expect that such a huge change would happen after I didn't come to the An family for just one month.

Of course, these are not the most shocking. When she saw that An Ziping could fly and summon the fire phoenix, Yu Wenqian was completely dumbfounded.

She suddenly remembered what the elders in the family said before that they opposed An Ziping and his sister Yu Wenyue being together.

"He is just a child from an ordinary family. If his father still settled in the capital, our Yuwen family would definitely beg him to marry Xiaoyue. Unfortunately, he has nothing now."

"He is not worthy of our Yuwen family at all. He is not even a warrior."

"Why does he have Xiaoyue?

It will only drag Xiaoyue down. "

"..."

Now it seems that it is not An Ziping who is not worthy of the Yuwen family, but whether their Yuwen family is worthy of An Ziping is a big problem.

After all, the strength they have shown now is the level that only the older generation of their Yuwen family can achieve.

And the old man who just served tea and water looks like an unfathomable strong man.

And the feeling he gave me was like the great grandfather I met when I was a child, giving people a feeling as vast as the sea.

But he actually served tea and water here, and called An Ziping master and Miss Coco?

This made her feel unreal.

"That's the thing, Xiaoqian, now our family has embarked on the path of cultivation.

Including your sister who was taken away by that Taoist nun, she should also be practicing.

I will give you a chance to choose now, do you want to practice with us, or live an ordinary life, maybe one day, after your sister comes back, we will go to other worlds. "

An Ziping said slowly.

Yuwen Qian lowered her head, her eyes showing hesitation.

Because she hated fighting and killing since she was a child, even though she was born in an ancient martial arts family like the Yuwen family, she did not choose the path of martial arts.

She prefers the peaceful lifestyle of ordinary people.

But now her favorite sister and niece have become cultivators, and it is very likely that they will leave here in the future, which makes her a little dilemma for a while, not knowing how to choose.

"Aunt, you can practice with us. I don't want to be separated from you. If mom is here, she will definitely let you practice." The little loli grabbed Yuwen Qian's arm and said coquettishly.

"Well... okay then!" Yuwen Qian finally agreed.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yuwen Qian still didn't want to be separated from her sister and niece.

"Okay, I will refine a pill for you in a few days to transform your physical qualifications, and then we will start practicing. "An Ziping said calmly.

For Yu Wenqian, he was not going to use the same method as his parents.

First, although her aptitude was not so good, it was not bad either. She only needed a little transformation to become very suitable for cultivation.

Second, he hoped that Yu Wenqian could become very powerful. After all, if she went to Tianyuan Continent in the future, she would have an extra help in fighting against his enemies.

Third, Yu Wenqian was still young and had no boyfriend. As her cultivation continued to improve, she would definitely meet many outstanding geniuses. At that time, she would definitely be tempted, and An Ziping hoped that before she found a boyfriend, , try to improve her strength, so as not to be bullied by those men.

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In a villa in the east of the city,

A tough-looking middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses threw the cup in his hand against the wall.

With a "bang", the cup shattered and glass shards splashed everywhere.

At this time, a young man in a black suit stood next to the middle-aged man, bowing his head respectfully.

"Master Tao, why don't we send someone..." The young man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Pa~" The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses slapped the young man in the face: "Waste, how many of us will die if we go there."

The young man covered his red face, but still bowed respectfully and said: "Master Tao, our own people are not good enough, can we ask for other helpers?"

"What do you mean?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Dark Night!" The young man slowly uttered two words.