The Ling family moved to Lingcheng, and gathered the ancestral halls from Jiuzhou to renovate them.

Ling Tianzhe understood his elder brother's character.

Extremely valued feelings! For warriors, paying too much attention to feelings is both good and bad.

At this time, Qin Chen came outside the ancestral hall, exhaled, raised his clothes, and stepped in.

"Nan Xuan, Xuan Dao, Xianyu, come in too!"

As he said that, several people entered the ancestral hall courtyard.

Qin Chen came to the hall hall step by step. During the day, the candles here were also lit.

The quiet atmosphere makes people feel at ease very quickly.

Qin Chen came to the hall, took out the Zen incense, lit it, placed it in the incense burner, and then respectfully kowtowed on the cushion.

"Dad...Mom...Tianchen is here to see you..." Nine lives and nine lives, every life is Qin Chen's own experience.

Back then, my father had experienced disasters in his seventh generation, but he had experienced disasters in his own life.

The identity of every life is his own identity.

He cares very much about his life in every life.

At this time, Qin Chen knelt on the cushion, straightened his body, and smiled and said, "My father and mother often said that the child was stupid when he was young, and had no talent in practicing martial arts. He said that he would not be able to marry a wife in the future. This is Shi Qingzhu, this is Ye Ziqing, and the child's wife. Unfortunately, his parents cannot host the wedding for the child."

"And Yun Shuang'er and Gu Xinyue are both parents' daughter-in-law, and they are both beautiful. What parents were worried about at the beginning, and the child did it!"

Qin Chen lowered his head slightly, paused, and continued, "I found four in one breath. How can my parents feel at ease?

Dad is so envious of me?"

Ling Tian En, Ling Tianming and Ling Tianzhe knelt on one side, and their expressions were slightly moved at this time.

They could feel Qin Chen's heartfelt friendship.

Even around them is Ling Tianchen, who looks like another.

"The child didn't have time to say it last time, just to look at his parents' words. Over the years, Tianchen's experience has been very rich. Not only did he find a few ladies, but he also had a few disciples."

Qin Chen waved.

"This is Ye Nanxuan, the third disciple of Tianchen, with a straightforward personality. This is Li Xuandao, the fourth disciple of Tianchen, is always a little injustice. This is Li Xianyu, the eleventh disciple of Tianchen, with a shy personality..." Qin Chen smiled and said, "There is another one, he, Mo'er..." Chen Yimo walked up at this time, took off his veil, knelt on the ground, his body trembled slightly, and couldn't help but cry.

"Why are you crying?"

Qin Chen patted Chen Yimo's shoulder and smiled and said, "Does my father still remember Mo'er?

I took him home back then, but this kid was very fucked, but his parents loved him very much, saying that he would give birth to a grandson in the future, just like this, the two elders would help take care of him..." Chen Yimo was crawling on the ground at this time, his voice sobbing, and he couldn't help himself.

On the side, Ling Tianen and others didn't know what to say.

Uncle Lingshu and Aunt Li Qingxuan’s death, is it blame for Chen Yimo?

It's really no wonder! Ling Tianzhe knew best about this. At that time, Chen Yimo often appeared in their house, and his parents cared for Chen Yimo very much.

At that time, the eldest brother had been reincarnated! Chen Yimo was very filial to his master's parents.

He was plotted by someone, broke one arm and forced into Yan Gate, and was unable to leave for nearly 40,000 years.

This is not what Chen Yimo wants.

Knowing that Lingshu and Li Qingxuan and his wife died, Qin Chen may be the most sad, but the one who blames him the most is him.

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Mo'er feels that it is his responsibility, but I think the two elders definitely don't think so. After all, you also treat him as a grandson..." Chen Yimo burst into tears at this time.

Outside the hall, Su Wanyue was extremely worried when she saw this scene.

Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, and Li Xianyu's eyes were red when they saw this scene.

Qin Chen then smiled and said, "Dad, mother, the Ling family is safe now. I will solve the potential crisis of the Ling family. No one can move the Ling family anymore because my son is back!"

Qin Chen finished speaking and bowed respectfully three times and nine times.

Shi Qingzhu, Ye Ziqing, Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, and Li Xianyu also kowtowed one after another.

Only Chen Yimo couldn't get up after kneeling for a long time.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Gradually, everyone left the ancestral hall.

Qin Chen was sitting on the cushion at this time and patted Chen Yimo.

"Okay, stop crying..." Qin Chen smiled and said, "Aren't you the Yin and Yang in your hand holding the universe? Chen Yimo, the Imperial Emperor of the Nine Heavens World?

Why do you cry like a woman?”

"Master..." Chen Yimo looked up at this time, his eyes turned red and said, "You are sarcastic about me again!"

"Okay, don't make any jokes. In the future, you will show your saints in front of others. Master will cooperate with you with all your strength?

Stop crying..." When Chen Yimo heard this, tears streamed down his eyes, and he cried even harder.

"Why are you crying harder?"

"The more you say this, the more uncomfortable I feel. Master and parents have entrusted it to me. I haven't taken good care of it. Master, you still love me so much, wuwu..." Qin Chen smiled bitterly, gently pulled Chen Yimo, leaned against him in his arms, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay..." Although Chen Yimo has an unusual personality, he is like his father, and likes to show off his saints in front of others, and shows off himself and highlight himself, but he cares very much about Qin Chen.

Lingshu and Li Qingxuan passed away.

Qin Chen is the saddest thing.

When Chen Yimo thought that his master was even sadder than himself, he felt even more sad.

In Qin Chen's eyes, no matter how outstanding and amazing the disciples of Yang Qingyun, Wen Xianzhi, Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, Chen Yimo, Shi Gandang, and Li Xianyu are, but they are their own disciples after all. Except for Li Xianyu, the others can be said to have grown up when he watched them.

The reason why they are treated as treasures is because they are always treated as children.

It was already late at night, and in the ancestral hall, Qin Chen and Chen Yimo sat opposite each other.

Chen Yimo kept telling the little things between him and his master, Lingshu and Li Qingxuan.

After saying some words, I feel relieved.

The master and the disciple walked out of the ancestral hall.

Shi Qingzhu, Ye Ziqing, Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, Li Xianyu, and Su Wanyue were all waiting.

"A lot of nagging, Qingzhu, do you want to drink?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "It's rare that we are here today, have a drink?"

"I'll go prepare now."

Su Wanyue spoke.

She had never seen Chen Yimo like this, and she felt that her heart was about to be broken at this moment.

Su Wanyue turned around and left, and Li Xuandao immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, what does this Su Wanyue... have to do with Junior Brother Chen?"

Li Xuandao looked like he was gossiping, and Qin Chen seemed to beat him up.

If he doesn't have this gossip hobby, Li Xuandao will be as reassuring as Yang Qingyun.
Chapter completed!