Even though it is far apart, the cheers in the big mansion can be faintly transmitted to the long street. Ordinary people cannot listen to it. However, for the True Lord of the Transformation of God, who has already had an unfathomable cultivation level, as long as you listen carefully, you will naturally know what happened.

In the dim room, Zhenjun Tianlan and Zhenjun Iron Hot had already sat down. When there was no outsider, they seemed to have become much more casual. They didn't care much about whether the ordinary wooden chairs were sitting under their butts, or the thrones or lotus platforms in the towering palaces on Tianlong Mountain.

But the room was still very quiet, and neither of them spoke. It was precisely because of this that the cheers sounded a little clearer.

After a while, the Iron Hot True Lord suddenly broke the silence and said, "Do you think the person you caught is the youngest ghost elder?"

Zhenjun Tianlan thought about it, but shook his head and said, "Probably not. If that guy was caught so easily, he would not be able to hide from us in the fairy city for decades."

The Tiehu Zhenjun nodded slowly, as if he had some agreement with the words of Tianlan Zhenjun. After a while, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room.

The two big men in the room seemed to have no reaction to this. After a while, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and then someone gently knocked on the door three times.

"Come in." Tiehu Zhenjun said.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Song Wenji walked in. She first called "adopted father" to the Tiehu Zhenjun, then turned her head and looked at Tianlan Zhenjun.

Even if he was just sitting, the burly and tall figure of Zhenjun Tianlan was still very amazing. At first glance, he seemed to be slightly taller than Song Wenji, who was petite. At the same time, the bald true Lord was extremely powerful, without anger, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if contained wind, rain and thunder, and he was really like a god.

I wonder if it was captured by the momentum of the number one person in the True Immortal Alliance today, but Song Wenji showed a strange look on her face, as if she was afraid, and as if she was worshipping and admiring. Perhaps it was the common emotions of every ordinary mortal when facing the gods and Buddhas, even a monk with Taoism was no exception.

She respectfully bowed to Tianlan Zhenjun and said softly: "Disciple Wen Ji, pay homage to Tianlan Zhenjun."

Zhenjun Tianlan's face was plain, his eyes were on the charming woman for a moment, then nodded and said, "Get up."

"Yes." Song Wenji stood up, then walked silently to the side of the Iron Hot True Lord, standing behind him one step away. After a while, she couldn't help but quietly raised her eyes and looked at the Tianlan True Lord not far away.

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When Song Wenji walked in, she was holding her deceased sister's ashes and spiritual position in her hand, but neither Tiehu Zhenjun nor Tianlan did not care about this. That is, Tiehu Zhenjun asked her lightly and said, "What's going on in the house? Is anyone making things difficult for you?"

Song Wenji said: "Many people died and are catching the demons of the Demon Sect. Senior Brother Lu Chen is very nice to me. Following the instructions of Lord Tianlan Zhenjun, he has been protecting me and promised me a little unjust request. Finally, he sent me out in person."

True Lord Tie Hu nodded and glanced at True Lord Tianlan. True Lord Tianlan smiled and said, "I'm right, that kid is still reliable in doing things."

The True Lord of Iron Hu snorted and said, "It's very good. But I thought you would explain to Xue Ying, but I didn't expect that now I only look for my own apprentice. Are you really planning to cultivate a successor?"

Song Wenji, who was standing next to the Iron Hot True Lord, looked down, but after hearing this, a light flashed suddenly in the depths of her eyes and quickly calmed down.

Zhenjun Tianlan smiled and said, "If you don't cultivate him, why should I accept him as an apprentice? But you, Lao Tiehu, although you have accepted many disciples over the years, I know you don't seem to be particularly satisfied with them. Now that you are old, do you want to pass on your fortune to your goddaughter?"

The Iron Hu Zhenjun sneered, rolled his eyes without comment, and said, "You talk too much, how can I decide this matter has nothing to do with you."

True Lord Tianlan laughed, pointed at Song Wenji in his laughter, and said, "If you don't talk about anything else, this little girl's talent and qualifications are all top-notch, which looks good. Let's do this. If you old guy doesn't have the intention, I will ask you for a kiss and promise her to my disciple Lu Chen as a Taoist partner?"

As soon as these words were said, the room suddenly became quiet, and both Tiehu Zhenjun and Song Wenji showed a look of surprise on their faces. The difference was that Tiehu Zhenjun looked a little surprised and annoyed, while Song Wenji gently brushed a trace of darkness in the deepest part of her eyes in a perfectly slight shy expression.

After a while, the Iron Hot Master "sn't spit" and waved his hand and scolded: "Don't think that you have the upper hand today, just want to be more and more serious. Let me tell you, Wen Ji is my dearest daughter, and I am a priceless treasure. Even if you exchange the most precious treasures in the world, I don't want to, let alone be your disciple as your wife! You should die as soon as possible!"

Zhenjun Tianlan shook his head and smiled, but he looked at Song Wenji in a blink of an eye and said, "You old guy are stingy. You speak nicely, why don't you listen to what the little girl is thinking? What if she likes my apprentice?" As he said that, he reached out and drew a big circle in front of him, and laughed and said, "Little girl, let me tell you, in the future, all the foundation in my hands may be passed on to Lu Chen. If you marry him, you won't have to worry about anything in your life. How about it, are you willing?"

The Iron Hot True Lord looked a little annoyed, but seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and looked at Song Wenji suspiciously and said, "Wenji, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Song Wenji bit his lips gently, but knelt down on both knees at the iron pot Zhenjun, and then knelt down and said, "Entertainment Father, you are as kind as a mountain to Wenji. Without you, there would be no Wenji. Wenji has nothing to ask for. He only wants to serve his adoptive father by his side for life, be a cow and a horse, and only asks his adoptive father to give him mercy. Never drive Wenji away. Otherwise, I will be a lonely and helpless ghost."

At the end, her shoulders shook, her body trembled slightly, and she actually had tears and trembling, as if she was already sad.

Zhenjun Iron Hu was shocked and quickly stood up to help Song Wenji up. When she saw that she was already in tears, she cried like pear blossoms and rain. Zhenjun Iron Hu suddenly showed heartache on his face and said repeatedly: "Why are you so much? Don't cry for good daughter. You will never have this intention for your father, and you will never have this intention!"

As he said that, he turned around and glared at Zhenjun Tianlan, and said angrily: "You guy is the position of Zhenjun after all. How can you talk nonsense and frivolous words to scare me, my good daughter."

True Lord Tianlan stared at True Lord Tie Hu at True Lord, and saw him busy comforting Song Wenji who was crying. He looked anxious, but there was no way to have the demeanor of True Lord Transformation?

Zhenjun Tianlan was amused and relieved. He smiled and apologized, then stood up and walked out of the room, leaving only their adopted father and daughter alone.

When standing on the long street, the sky was shining. Zhenjun Tianlan looked at the sky, looked at the busy house in the distance and the fierce fighting sounded again, as well as the low words and comforting sounds from the room behind him. A deep smile appeared on his face.

He held his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. At that moment, he felt that all living beings in the world were probably just mediocre people.
Chapter completed!