After Shen Hongzhuang gave birth to the child, Han Xiuchen and Shen Hongzhuang almost never showed up in the outside world.

No matter how unpredictable it is in the great realm of practice, it will not affect the two of them.

No matter what interesting things happen in the world, they cannot attract them.

The two of them seemed to have completely silenced all their thoughts and were intertwined at home.

Even this villa is now truly a villa for their family of three.

Shu Xiu will only come here once or twice in two or three months.

And Chen Yueci and the others also left.

Even Han Qilian is outside every day now and rarely comes back.

In a flash, almost three years passed.

Han Daolin is also a little over three years old.

The little guy is very cute and has been thrown into the kindergarten by Han Xiuchen and Shen Hongzhuang to make friends with children.

Every morning, Chen Hongzhuang would go to see him over, and in the afternoon, Han Xiuchen would pick him up and go home.

At around 3 o'clock that afternoon, Han Xiuchen, who was sitting on the sofa, took out his cell phone and looked at the time, turned his head and looked at Chen Hongzhuang beside him and said, "My wife, it's past three o'clock."

Chen Hongzhuang, who was sitting next to him, heard his words, glanced at him faintly and said, "Yes, it's past three o'clock, it's time for you to pick up the little guy."

Han Xiuchen shrugged his shoulders and did not stand up from the sofa. Instead, he leaned against the sofa and said to Chen Hongzhuang: "You go and take it today. I have something to deal with."

"What can you do with it?"

Chen Hongzhuang looked at him with confusion.

In the past three years, they have been living in simplicity. Not to mention the matters in the great world of cultivation, they have ignored them even in the secular world.

So at this point in time, what else can Han Xiuchen have to do?

"You will know when you come back."

Han Xiuchen blinked at Chen Hongzhuang slightly, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Han Xiuchen didn't say anything for the time being, Chen Hongzhuang didn't continue asking.

She nodded, stood up, picked up the coat she placed aside and put it on, and walked out of the villa.

Han Xiuchen looked at Chen Hongzhuang out with a smile on his lips.

When he heard the sound of a car roaring from outside, the smile on Han Xiuchen's face gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Han Xiuchen seemed to give up resisting something, and suddenly disappeared silently into the villa.

When he appeared again, Han Xiuchen silently opened his eyes in the ruins of the great world of cultivation.

Also the moment he opened his eyes, there were two people standing there quietly in front of Han Xiuchen.

The two of them, one wearing a light red robe and the other wearing a light black robe.

The aura emitted from their bodies was obviously on the same level as Han Xiuchen.

What surprised Han Xiuchen the most was that these two people had never reached this point before they died in their own understanding.

Unexpectedly, they have recovered now, and after recovering, they have actually come to this point.

"Is there something wrong?"

He stood up slowly, Han Xiuchen covered his mouth and yawned, and a breath that was eluded on his body was emitting.

His long hair was slightly rippling.

There was also an invisible aura lingering around him, making him look like he was indescribable nobility.

"First of all, we have to thank fellow Taoists for giving us the opportunity to resurrection."

The man wearing a light red robe spoke slightly to Han Xiuchen.

As he bowed, the other man in a light black robe also bowed slightly.

When Han Xiuchen saw this scene, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Because he believed that these two people still had something to say behind them.

And these two guys may have some bad visitors.

While Han Xiuchen was waiting, the man in a light red robe saluted, looked at Han Xiuchen calmly with his eyes and said slowly: "The great way of us both have deep karma in the great realm of practice, so if we are enemies of fellow Taoists next, please forgive me."

When Han Xiuchen heard this, he laughed silently.

There were countless dark black light spots lingering around him, and he said to the two men with a smile: "I am very welcome to be my enemy."

Speaking of this, Han Xiuchen paused a little and said slowly: "I just hope that the two fellow Taoists will consider the consequences of being enemies with me. If they are enemies with me, they will have no future."

After Han Xiuchen's words fell, the man in a light black robe took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Han Xiuchen.

His right hand had already clenched into a fist and attacked Han Xiuchen.

His attacks opened and closed, and he looked particularly powerful.

Even with his punch, the wreckage of the entire world of cultivation was in turmoil.

It seemed as if I could not bear the power of his punch.

Just as his fist was about to attack Han Xiuchen, his fist suddenly stopped silently.

It wasn't what he deliberately stopped.

But when his fist was about to attack Han Xiuchen, there seemed to be a stream of invisible resistance spreading out from Han Xiuchen's body, blocking his fist.

"Have you thought about it?"

Looking at the man in a light black robe, Han Xiuchen's eyes swayed slightly and asked.

The man in a light black robe heard Han Xiuchen's inquiry and said without any change in his expression: "My only regret in the world is that he died if he failed to understand Weichen's methods."

Hearing his words, Han Xiuchen sighed in a low voice.

He didn't ask anything anymore, but slowly raised his right hand and stretched it out, then slowly held it up, as if he wanted to hold something.

At the same time, he used the sound of a very small but also seemingly summarizing the entire ruins of the Great Practice World and murmured: "A moment..."

As Han Xiuchen's murmur sounded, the wreckage ruins of the entire world of cultivation suddenly became violently turbulent.

A ray of sword light burst out from all directions of the ruins of the Great Realm of Practice.

Some of the sword lights seemed to cover up the scorching sun.

Some light seems to summarize the darkness.

Some lights are like the light of hope from the world.

When all the lights meet together, the sword light is the only light in the ruins of the entire Great Realm of Practice.

When the light disappeared, the two men found Han Xiuchen holding a long knife in his right hand.

The long sword is not a wide-back big sword, but a narrow and narrow sword. The body of the sword is dark and there are intertwined patterns on the blade.

Similarly, on the blade, the words "One Mo" and "Two" engraved in the Daowen are extremely conspicuous.
Chapter completed!