Chapter 129： Last side (1/2)

Jiang Qingyu, a wizard walking out of the mountains.

There is no force to rely on, there is no endless resources, relying on their own will, ascended the Qingyun list, fame.

However, at the height of his popularity, he chose to return to Dashan to form a family.

Now Jiang Chen knows that it was because of the poison on his mother that his father gave up all fame and fortune.

But because of himself, he was locked in a hell-like abyss.

From a young age, he thought his father was the most powerful man in the world. He had a father around him, and he was not afraid of falling down.

In the impression, my father has never been as downcast as he is now, such as a street beggar.

He yelled and ran to Jiang Qingyu's arms.

”Are you really Chen ?! Are you still alive? Great, great! God has eyes!”

Jiang Qingyu burst into tears and hugged his son.

In the battle of Heilongcheng, he was directly locked up. I don't know if Fan Tu took Fan Tu back to the 100,000 Mountains.

I don't know if Jiang Chen can survive it.

In fact, Jiang Chen had not survived before, but now Jiang Chen takes over the body, takes over the memory, and also takes over the emotions of this body.

The memories of the two generations continually merge into a complete memory.

He is the son of the Lord of the Lingyun Hall of the Holy Land and the young master of the Nanfeng Lingjiang family.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen took out the Chixiao sword and chopped the iron chain towards the wall.

With a crisp sound, the iron chain struck the blow, and a golden rune emerged from the inside to the outside, making the sword not even printed, but Jiang Qingyu, who was bound by his hands and feet, growled in pain.

Jiang Chen was at a loss, both guilty and uneasy.

”It's okay, Chener.” Jiang Qingyu was sweating all over, but still squeezed a smile to him.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, facing Su Xiuyi, and said, ”Teach me, please rescue my father from poverty. Ende, I will remember forever! I must pay back!”

Su Xiuyi didn't speak, looking down at Heilongyuan, her face helpless.

”Chen, don't embarrass others.”

Jiang Qingyu said, ”Su Zhangjiao, I have been fortunate to have met you. Has my son joined Tiandaomen?”

”Yes, Jiang Chen is already a disciple of the martial arts. He has performed well. He is young at a young age, so I will show him to you.” Su Xiuyi said.

”Really? Good! Good son! It's younger than when I became a divine realm!”

Jiang Qingyu rejoiced and patted Jiang Chen's shoulder.

”By the way, how is your mother? How about Nanfengling?”

Jiang Chen talked about what happened during this time. As for Gao Yue's poisonous hair, he didn't tell it, and there was no need to increase Jiang Qingyu's worry and pain.

”Bitter you.”

Jiang Qingyu was ashamed, despite Jiang Chen's generalization, but he knew how difficult it was to support Nanfengling to this day.

”I have cultivated with all my heart, without involving the struggle of the forces. I knew so long ago that I should unify the 100,000 mountains, and there would be no trilateral forces to attack.” Jiang Qingyu said.

Immediately, Jiang Chen began to treat Jiang Qingyu's trauma.

They were all left in the First World War of Heilongcheng, and then locked in Heilongyuan without any treatment.

”What a wonderful medicine, the white-bearded grandfather who accepted you as an apprentice must be extraordinary! My son is a man with great opportunities!” Jiang Qingyu said with excitement.

”Well, and my father, my veins have been restored. The Ning family's **** have not been successfully deprived. The veins in Ning Haotian's body are disappearing.”

”It should have been this way! It should have been this way!” Jiang Qingyu was overjoyed, and the good news kept making him feel like he was dreaming.

At this time, Long Yin came from under the black dragon.

”Jiang Chen, hurry up.” Su Xiuyi said.

”What? Is it short?” Jiang Chen had a lot to say, but he didn't expect to leave soon.

He knew, however, that Palmer had done his best.

He knelt toward Jiang Qingyu and said, ”Father, I will surely rescue you. Rest assured!”

”Well, don't be lucky, keep your body, and so on. I will write a letter to your mother. Is there a pen and paper?” Jiang Qingyu asked.

”Yes, yes.” Jiang Chen quickly took out his ink and blank paper.

However, this action caused the dissatisfaction of the black dragon, the black wind howled, and the rubble continued to fall.