"You idiot, who told you to do this?"
Luo Zichuan sat up suddenly. At this time, he was like an angry lion, with a stern face, but his eyes were full of deep affection.
Long Chen used his own blood to exchange for him. While he was moved, he was also very angry. Even if it was his grandson, he could not accept such behavior.
"It's my father."
Long Chen smiled and pursed his lips at Long Zhantian next to him. If he didn't blame him now, when would he?
Luo Zichuan stood up slowly with an angry face. He was tall and majestic, and looked at Long Zhantian coldly.
Long Zhantian stood respectfully at this time, with his head down, just like a child who had made a mistake, and didn't dare to look at Luo Zichuan.
Even as powerful as he was, he was a little nervous when facing his father-in-law.
"You guys chat, adults are talking, I'm a child, it's not convenient for me to join in." After Long Chen finished speaking, he patted his butt and left.
Long Zhantian's scalp suddenly went numb. At that moment, the guilt he felt for training Long Chen in a nearly cruel way instantly disappeared without a trace. This little bastard was too disloyal.
Originally, with Long Chen around, Luo Zichuan had at least some leeway for Long Chen's sake. If Long Chen could play a supporting role, there would be room for buffering, and communication would be more convenient. Now that Long Chen ran away, this was embarrassing.
"Huh"
Long Chen walked out of the room where the air was almost frozen. He felt that the air outside was so sweet, and the feeling of dizziness and headache disappeared a lot.
Nearly 70% of Long Chen's purple blood power disappeared. Originally, Long Chen planned to send more than 90% of the purple blood power into his grandfather's body to help him complete the blood transfusion.
If someone else did this, it would probably be completely useless, but Long Chen was different. He had extreme control over the purple blood power.
He sealed up a part of the purple blood rune. This was his natal rune. As long as they were there, Long Chen's lost blood could be replenished by spending time and resources, and it would not affect the grade of the purple blood.
And Luo Zichuan's drop of blood also contained his natal rune. There were innate runes and acquired runes in these runes. The acquired runes were the runes condensed by his cultivation of skills, magic, and supernatural powers.
Therefore, Long Chen had to return this rune to Luo Zichuan, otherwise, although Luo Zichuan had Long Chen's blood, all his skills and supernatural powers would have to be cultivated again.
Long Chen found a high mountain, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, ate a pill, and slowly closed his eyes. The energy between heaven and earth began to slowly gather towards him. Long Chen's
top priority was to restore the power of his soul. As long as there were resources, the power of purple blood could be restored very quickly, but it would be a bit difficult to restore the power of his soul.
Long Chen closed his eyes and meditated. Half an hour later, two figures appeared on a higher mountain not far behind him. They were Luo Zichuan and Long Zhantian.
Luo Zichuan looked at Long Chen, who was surrounded by space energy. There were ripples flashing constantly. That was the fluctuation of soul power. He couldn't help but sighed:
"You are all poor children!"
Long Chen ran away. Luo Zichuan finally asked Long Zhantian about the past. Long Zhantian honestly told him about his encounter with Luo Ningshuang, their acquaintance, their love, and the birth of Long Chen, and his frame-up.
After hearing about Long Zhantian's experience, Luo Zichuan said nothing, walked out of the room, and came here. Long Zhantian could only follow silently.
Until this moment, Luo Zichuan finally spoke. Hearing this, Long Zhantian's uneasy heart finally let go, which showed that Luo Zichuan no longer hated him.
"We are all slaves driven by fate. Under the long whip of heaven, we can only run desperately." Long Zhantian sighed.
We are poor children, and so are you? Long Zhantian looked at Luo Zichuan's back and the white hair on his temples, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Luo Zichuan spent endless efforts for the Luo family, worked hard until his death, and went through endless dangers before he opened the door of the world, released the Luo family from the cracks in the space, and found the branch tribe of the purple blood lineage. At
first, he thought that he would always have a way to complete the task entrusted by his ancestors, but when he came here, he found that this task might have just begun.
He was not afraid of dangers or brave enemies, but here, he had a feeling of being tied up and powerless.
He is the head of the family. His responsibility is not only to rescue the ancestors, but also to be responsible for the future of the family.
But when he came here, the disciples of his lineage were far worse than the geniuses here.
It is not enough for him to be strong alone. He has to support these people. At least, he can let them live with dignity. This is his responsibility.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that after his death, the disciples of this lineage will be bullied and ridiculed by their ancestors.
Suddenly, he felt as if he was really old. Sometimes he was exhausted, but he could do nothing.
However, now seeing the figure of Long Chen, a gratified smile gradually appeared on his face. Long Chen was the only young man he recognized in his life, and this young man was his grandson.
"You killed all those guys from the life-hunting clan, right?" Luo Zichuan took his eyes away from Long Chen and looked at Long Zhantian.
Long Zhantian nodded.
"That day I sensed someone was spying, and I deliberately stayed there for a while. Why didn't I show up?" Luo Zichuan said.
"Because I heard the news about Ning Shuang, I didn't dare to show up. I could only pull that kid here. How can I negotiate without bargaining chips?" Long Zhantian smiled bitterly.
"You used your son to exchange for the news of your wife?" Luo Zichuan couldn't help shaking his head.
"No way, one of my wife and child must be sacrificed." Long Zhantian spread his hands and said.
"Aren't you afraid that he will hear it?" Luo Zichuan said.
"If he is so disloyal, I have nothing to be embarrassed about." Long Zhantian said, obviously he was very unhappy with Long Chen's unjust behavior of running away. Luo
Zichuan smiled, this father and son pair was very interesting, and at the same time he thought of his own children, and couldn't help but secretly shook his head. With his old-fashioned personality, he would never get so close to his children.
Although the two sons respected him very much, they lacked the almost equal family affection between Long Chen and his sons. He was usually serious, which resulted in the children being very old-fashioned.
Perhaps this is why the disciples of his lineage lack spirituality. In summary, it is because he is too old-fashioned as a parent.
After a moment of silence, Luo Zichuan said, "In order to find you and your father, Ningshuang traveled through the cracks in the world with her weak strength, but accidentally entered another branch of the Purple Blood lineage.
In that branch of the Purple Blood lineage, she practiced hard, trying to break the barrier between immortals and mortals, break through the Wall of Sighs, and enter your original world.
Later, she became the leader of that lineage, and with the power of the entire clan, she spied on the place where you came from, but it turned out to be nothingness."
"You... do you know where she is?" Long Zhantian said in a trembling voice.