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Chapter 1: Dusty History!(2/2)

However, his adoptive father Shenshan was stronger. "I am a marquis and minister, which is what many men dream of!"

"You and I should be happy for Zhui'er to achieve this achievement. How come there are so many discouraged words? Don't mention them again!"

Wu Niang didn't say anything at all, glared at Chen Shan, and turned back to the inner room.

Seeing that the majesty of the parents had no effect at all, Chen Shan couldn't help but smile awkwardly and hurried back to the house to comfort his wife.

Cheng Jiao laughed, Chen Xinlan, and Chen Zhui were both amused and crying.

"Sister Yi, when will you be able to break through?" Chen Zhui looked at Chen Xinlan. His sister Yi is also a genius with two major origin marks. She is at its peak in magical powers, only one step away from the Venerable level.

"It will take some time..."

…………

Just as Shen Zhui and his family enjoy a peaceful life.

Tianxin Palace.

The three Wuhous and Long Xiao gathered in a study room.

"Brother Long, does Your Majesty have any intention to reward Chen Zhui as the champion this time?" asked Lan He, the divine sword man. The fact that Chen Zhui was named the champion man was indeed a bit beyond their expectations. They could not guess what the Human Emperor intended.

Long Xiao kept silent, and the old god sat freely.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dingwu Hou tentatively said to the Divine Sword Hou: "I heard that after the death, Your Majesty once said that after the pacification of Western Paradise, he could be the champion Hou. Brother Lan, why do you ask this?"

Long Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the two of them singing and reunion, and said lightly: "Two, Your Majesty has never said such words. Don't believe the rumors easily."

"Cough cough..." The two Wuhous saw through the intentions and couldn't help but cough to cover up their embarrassment.

"Chen Zhui, it may be the reincarnation of that person." Zhao Xing suddenly spoke.

"What?!" Dingwu Hou and Divine Sword Hou were both shocked and widened their eyes.

It is obvious that the ‘that’ that Zhao Xing mentioned refers to Yang An, the first champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was known as the strongest in the army at that time!

"How is this possible? In history, it is not that the heaven and earth furnace of the Taishang Sect has been transformed into a body of cultivation, and has also been wiped out by the hell of reincarnation..." Dingwu Hou murmured to himself. This guess is too amazing, and it took 800 years to come. Is this possible?

"It may not be impossible." The Divine Sword Hou glanced at Long Xiao, took a deep breath and said. "Chen Zhui's talent is very similar to the one he used to be. The climbing speed is no less than him."

"Maybe that soul has entered the cycle of reincarnation, not as rumored, has completely disappeared."

"Can your Majesty see that Chen Zhui is..."

"Enough." Long Xiao's eyes looked like lightning, and he looked at the two Wuhous, with a little scary momentum.

"Don't speculate on your own will!"

The Divine Sword Hou and Dingwu Hou both looked shaking. Knowing that they could not continue to test, they hurriedly bowed to the sky, saying that they did not dare.

"Long Xiao, don't be too nervous. You and I are just reuniting together. You don't have to take it seriously after drinking. Since you can't say it, then don't say it." Zhao Xing said.

Long Xiao snorted lightly, as if he had skipped the matter and the atmosphere was slightly eased.

After a pause, Long Xiao spoke slowly:

"Three people, since Chen Zhui was named the champion, when it comes to this, some things have to be explained clearly about Chen Zhui's arrangements."
Chapter completed!
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