In the hall, everyone left, leaving only the old patriarch, who sat there quietly. The whole hall seemed empty, and the old man looked a little lonely.
"Alas..."
After a long time, the old man sighed.
"Why is the patriarch sighing?" At this moment, a voice came from the hall. The voice was clearly in front of the patriarch, but no one could see the person who spoke.
"I'm tired. I'm old and feel a little powerless."
The old patriarch slowly leaned back and leaned his back on the chair to relieve his fatigue. At this time, he looked like an ordinary old man who was exhausted.
"There's no way. Who asked you to be the head of the family? Since you are the head of the family, you have to deal with these tedious household chores." The voice said lightly. "Forget it
, let's not talk about the annoying things. What do you think of this father and son?" When mentioning this matter, the old patriarch sat up again.
"That Long Zhantian is very strong. He actually sensed my existence. He is stronger than all the elders in the hall." The voice said.
The old patriarch nodded and asked, "Where is the child?"
"He has a magic item that blocks my detection. This kid's origin is probably very extraordinary." The voice said.
"It can actually block your detection. The magic item on him must be extraordinary." The old patriarch was a little surprised, but then he smiled and said,
"No matter what his origin is, as long as he can pass the detection of the Purple Blood Divine Array, has no hostility towards my Purple Blood Clan, and is a child of my Purple Blood lineage, he is one of us."
"Regarding Luo Zichuan's matter, how do you plan to deal with it? This time, the Luo family and the Bi family are at loggerheads. I'm afraid it won't stop until the stronger one is determined." The voice said.
When talking about the two families, the old patriarch couldn't help but cover his forehead: "It's really a headache. Now that the world has returned to its original place and the ten thousand ways have revived, there are many things waiting for us to do, but they are making trouble on their own.
This matter is very complicated. If it is not handled properly, the two families will become blood feuds, which is likely to become a prairie fire.
When we return to Emperor Mountain and bring the fire over, I will become a sinner for all eternity."
When talking about the problems of the two families, the old patriarch felt that his head was about to split. He could not find a way to balance the contradictions between the two families.
"Forget it, let's delay this matter for now. It just so happens that the father and son are here, so we have an excuse to let it go." The old patriarch said.
The voice reminded: "I am afraid that the arrival of the father and son will add fuel to the fire. If not handled properly, it will make the contradiction more intense." "
The fire is urgent, so let's take care of the present! However, I have a hunch that the arrival of the little guy should not be a bad thing,"
the old man said lightly.
… In the
"grandfather"
quiet room, when Long Chen saw Luo Zichuan, he almost went berserk on the spot. Luo Zichuan's left arm was broken, and the purple runes on the broken end were like ferocious maggots, still gnawing at his flesh and blood.
Luo Zichuan's face was as pale as paper, and he was in a coma. His body was wrapped in the formation, and his breath was weak. Seeing the proud grandfather in this state, Long Chen was about to cry.
"Who did it?"
Long Chen gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he wanted to find the murderer immediately and cut him into pieces.
"Chen'er, stay calm, the seniors are here, don't be rude." Long Zhantian patted Long Chen on the shoulder and said. It
was really inappropriate for Long Chen to yell here and speak in a questioning tone.
"It's okay. The fact that the kid is so angry shows that he is a man who values friendship and loyalty." Luo Yingchen said,
"Long Chen, don't worry. Your grandpa was hit by the Purple Blood Soul Devouring Technique. We have already controlled his injuries, and he will slowly recover over time. However, this arm will never be regrown."
Upon hearing that Luo Zichuan was going to be disabled for life, Long Chen's heart ached. His grandpa was such a proud man, how could he endure such humiliation?
"In fact, it may not be impossible to regenerate it." Long Zhantian interrupted.
"Dad, do you have a way?" Long Chen said in surprise.
Long Zhantian looked at the unconscious Luo Zichuan and said, "The reason why your grandfather's arm can't be regenerated is because he advanced to the God Queen, and the power of his bloodline was used to condense the God Crown Crown.
If you want to regenerate an arm, you need to sacrifice the God Crown Crown..." "
How can this be possible?" Long Chen was shocked.
If that were the case, Luo Zichuan would definitely rather sacrifice an arm than fall in realm.
"Don't worry, listen to me, your grandfather doesn't have extra power to regenerate his arm, but you do!" Long Zhantian smiled.
"Yes!"
Long Chen slapped his thigh. The purple blood in his body came from his mother, and his mother's purple blood came from his grandfather. There was only a generation between them. When Long Chen's purple blood power is strong enough, he can use the purple blood power to help Luo Zichuan reshape his arm.
"Dad, you are so smart." Long Chen couldn't help but praise.
"You are too concerned, so you can't think of this. Don't worry, wait until you condense the purple blood dragon vein and reach the peak of Tiansheng, the purple blood power is strong enough, and you can heal your grandfather." Long Zhantian said.
Hearing the conversation between the father and son, Luo Yingchen and others couldn't help but be surprised and happy. In this way, the Luo family is blessed. You know, Luo Zichuan is the hope of the Luo family in the future.
Luo Zichuan has strength and strategy, and wisdom and force are equally important. Perhaps because of this, he was envied by the Bi family, which led to today's disaster.
At this time, Long Chen was in a much better mood. He came to the side of his grandfather and said across the formation:
"Grandpa, I am Chen'er, I am here too. You rest assured and rest. Everything here, leave it to me."
Although Luo Zichuan was in a coma, he seemed to hear Long Chen's voice, and his head trembled slightly, as if nodding.
Seeing Luo Zichuan's response, Long Chen immediately clenched his fists. He wanted to investigate this matter thoroughly. If it was really the other party who did evil, Long Chen must make the Bi family pay a painful price.
He couldn't accept that his grandfather had paid so much for the Purple Blood Clan, but ended up like this. He was going crazy.
Compared to Long Chen's madness, Long Zhantian seemed very calm. Long Chen then remembered why his father had to bring him to the Purple Blood Clan.
Because the Purple Blood Clan was too complicated, it was difficult for him, an outsider, to intervene. If he intervened forcibly, not only would he not be able to help his grandfather, but he might also implicate the entire Luo family.
And Long Zhantian seemed to have expected the situation within this big family and was not surprised.
After coming out of Luo Zichuan, countless disciples of the Luo family had gathered in the Luo family square.
When these disciples saw Long Chen, they couldn't help but shout excitedly:
"Senior Brother Long Chen"
Long Chen saw that these people were the disciples of Ming Haotian's Luo family, and there were some very familiar faces among them. Long Chen couldn't help but get excited when he saw them.
"Brother Long Chen, do you still remember me? I'm Luo Fang."
"I'm Luo Qi..."
"I'm..."
Seeing Ming Haotian's old friend here, these disciples were very excited. Long Chen was also a little excited and said hurriedly:
"Remember, remember, I remember everything..."
In fact, Long Chen only remembered a few faces, but everyone was too enthusiastic, so he had to say a few words against his will, otherwise it would be too hurtful to say "I don't know you".
"I thought our Luo family had some big shots, but it turned out to be a rookie who didn't even condense a dragon vein!"
Just when Long Chen was getting along with the Luo family disciples, a bland voice came.