Chapter 874

On the contrary, all his moves seem to be tempting.

Yes, it is.

The strength of Xuanyuan battle is one level higher than that of emperor juechen. Even though emperor juechen has dragon blood, the gap in strength lies here.

In particular, the higher the strength, the greater the gap between the real combat effectiveness of the first level.

In a short time, Emperor juechen won the upper hand.

The sword is powerful.

The sword reflecting a little cold light came straight towards the emperor juechen.

At last, the sword suddenly crossed emperor juechen's arm.

Hiss!

The cloth was scratched.

Emperor juechen's arm was cut open.

Blood gushed out.

But it was also a moment's effort. The sword immediately cast a white light.

Xuanyuan Zhan looked at the sword and his face was full of joy.

He stood where he was excitedly. "It's you, it's really you!"

The sword just now is the clan sword of the burning Heaven Gate. It can detect blood.

Xuanyuan Zhan was a little cautious after all. He was afraid that someone would come to disguise himself as the child of that year. That's why he made these decisions.

At this time, Feng Chuge rushed forward and held emperor juechen's hand. "Dust, your hand."

"Nothing." Emperor juechen shook his head lightly.

The wound on his hand was still bleeding. Feng Chuge took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on his wound. After a while, the blood stopped.

Then she raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Zhan. "Xuanyuan sect leader, are you sure he is your own son now?"

"Yes, I have!" Xuanyuan Zhan nodded fiercely. "Your name is Chen? You have reached level eight?"

Emperor juechen's thin lips closed tightly and nodded slightly. "Not bad."

"Hahaha, good, my son! My son and Tian'er's son!"

Xuanyuan Zhan's excitement was beyond expression.

Looking at him like this, Emperor juechen and Feng Chuge looked at each other lightly.

"Welcome back, son." Xuanyuanzhan continued, and took two steps to embrace emperor juechen.

Emperor juechen avoided his body without any trace. "Why didn't you want me back then?"

This has always been a thorn in his heart.

Xuanyuan Zhan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Emperor juechen would suddenly ask.

"I didn't want you."

"Is that?"

"Your mother was taken away by people over there. I thought you were taken away with her." Xuanyuanzhan said, suddenly staring at his eyes, which showed endless guilt. It was his incompetence that failed to protect their mother and son. Remembering what had happened that day, he clenched his fist with hate. "At that time, they kept saying that they would kill you. I wanted to stop them, but my strength was not enough. I could only watch you and Tian'er be taken away."

Only at this moment, from his body, a torrent of resentment poured out.

Emperor juechen frowned slightly. "That way, which way?"

"Where your mother is." Xuanyuan Zhan sighed and then said. "You have to believe that no parents are unwilling to have their own children. The reason why they let you leave must be because of my difficulties."

Emperor juechen's body shook slightly.

He looked up at Xuanyuan Zhan and saw that Xuanyuan Zhan was looking at him with endless guilt in his eyes.

Clenching his fists, Emperor juechen stood there, his thin lips moved, and he didn't know what to say.

"Dust, how? I said, come back, will not regret." Looking at the posture in front of me, Feng Chuge had a little joy from the bottom of her heart.

Emperor juechen didn't say anything more, just lightly raised his lips.