Chaos Spirit Field

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect was extremely angry at this time. Veins on his face were bulging, and smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. He shouted viciously, "You little bastard, I will stand right here today. Come and fight me if you find me."

After hearing this, Zhao Shanhe was not scared at all. Instead, he showed a filthy smile and responded, "Hehe, old man, you volunteered to be beaten. If you want to blackmail me for my spirit stones, Third Protector, you have to testify for me." After saying that, he did not forget to wink at the angel Yang Ling next to him.

Yang Lingtian pretended not to see it. He turned his head away, closed his eyes, and observed three minutes of silence for Zhao Shanhe in his heart. He was afraid that he would have to find someone to clean the floor in the living room soon. It would be really troublesome.

Only a few crisp "pa, pa, pa, pa" sounds echoed in the reception room. Zhao Shanhe said proudly, "Old man, how satisfying! If you have such a request again, I will be there at your beck and call. I didn't think you two were father and son before, but now it seems you are cut from the same cloth."

Upon hearing this, Yang Lingtian finally couldn't resist his curiosity and opened his eyes. However, the scene before him shocked him greatly—the once majestic Great Elder had now transformed into a horrible, horrible pig-head! This scene completely overturned his worldview, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Could it be that the Great Elder really had a tendency to be masochistic? One can only judge a person by his appearance.

At this moment, a burst of clear, pleasant laughter suddenly broke the silence. The elder's face turned pale, and he dragged his son away angrily. Zhao Shanhe did not stop them. As they left, the reception room fell into silence.

Zhao Shanhe had originally intended to wield his Shanhe Blade and kill the Great Elder to eliminate any future trouble. However, just as he was about to strike, he felt two powerful spiritual senses locking onto him, forcing him to let the Great Elder go. He glared fiercely at Yang Lingtian, believing he was most likely the one who tipped off the elder.

Indeed, Yang Lingtian was worried that the Great Elder would harm Yang Xiaochan, so he quietly informed the Sect Master and his wife. However, he never imagined that this would accidentally save the lives of the Great Elder and his son. If he had known Zhao Shanhe was so ferocious, he probably wouldn't have done such a thing.

Seeing her parents suddenly arrive, Yang Xiaochan excitedly ran to her mother and started to act coquettishly, "Mom, why are you and Dad here?"

The clan leader's wife smiled and replied, "If we hadn't come, how would we have been able to see such an interesting thing? Is this the husband you've been looking for? He's truly a handsome man!"

Yang Xiaochan blushed when she heard this and quickly explained, "Mother, you misunderstood. He is just a friend I invited to help, not my husband."

"Friends can also become husbands. This Mr. Zhao is elegant and dignified, has profound cultivation, and a good family background. He is definitely the best candidate to be Chenglong's son-in-law. Why don't we hold a wedding for you tomorrow?" The clan leader's wife suggested.

Yang Xiaochan hesitated, her lips trembling, but she didn't know how to start. Seeing this, Yang Tianyou, the leader of the Demonic Sect, couldn't help but say, "Madam, please stop teasing Chan'er! How can she marry my nephew? This is just a random matchmaking!"

When Zhao Shanhe heard this, he realized that his identity had been exposed. So he hurriedly bowed to the two and said respectfully, "Zhao Shanhe greets Grandpa and Grandma!"

The Sect Master's wife smiled slightly, a sly look flashing in her eyes, and she deliberately joked, "Zhao Shanhe, you and Xiaochan are not related by blood. It wouldn't be a bad idea for you to get married."

Zhao Shanhe's face straightened upon hearing this, and he responded righteously, "Grandma, my aunt is so sacred in my heart, how dare I have such improper thoughts? Please don't make fun of me."

After hearing what he said, Yang Xiaochan couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him and thought to herself: Humph, this spineless guy, he was calling me "wife" just now in the room, but now he pretends to be serious because he knows she is his aunt.

At this time, Yang Tianyou interrupted and asked, "Zhao Shanhe, what level of cultivation have you reached now? You were able to beat the great elder of our sect like a pig's head." There was a bit of curiosity and surprise in his tone.

"Grandpa, I have five-element spiritual roots, but I'm still stuck in the late stage of Core Formation. My physical training is a bit stronger. That old man's face was itchy just now, and he insisted on being beaten. The three guardians can testify to this. Helping others shouldn't be done by extorting money for medicine. This will discourage good people, and who would dare to do good deeds in the future?"

The corner of Yang Tianyou's mouth twitched. It was true that Zhao Shanhe's reputation for shamelessness was truly well-deserved. He then asked, "Zhao Shanhe, what are you doing in my Tianmo Sect?"

"Grandpa, what can I do if I go back to my own home when you ask me that?"

The corner of Yang Tianyou's mouth twitched. Zhao Shanhe was just like the legend said. He loved to recognize his relatives. As long as he was given a pole, he would climb along. He said, "Xiaochan, I have things to do in the sect, so I will go back. Please treat Zhao Shanhe well. Madam, let's go."

Zhao Shanhe felt uncomfortable as he watched the Heavenly Demon Sect's leader leave. He felt as if he was being rejected. He said, "Aunt, let's go meet our parents."

Yang Xiaochan rolled her eyes at Zhao Shanhe and said, "Those are your parents, my sister, and my brother-in-law. I haven't taught you well over the years, and you've become unruly, slick, and not at all serious."

"Aunt, women don't love bad men. This is a popular trend in the world of immortal cultivation. He is still a young man."

Yang Xiaochan said teasingly: "Didn't I find two wives for you? You've ruined your body through training."

"Aunt, I am the strongest man in the world, it's just that the time is not right."

Zhao Shanhe knew some jokes were acceptable and others were not. Childhood dreams were ultimately bound by ethics, and his aunt couldn't become his wife. He already knew the identities of Tan Tai Ming Yue and Yang Hui Da Neng's reincarnations, and the news Qian Da Fu had sent to him seemed like a gesture of goodwill, which troubled him.

Tan Tai Ming Yue was fine. They'd already had some intimate moments, practically consummating their marriage. As long as she didn't abandon him, Zhao Shan He would definitely marry her. Status and other matters didn't matter. He was troubled by Yang Hui. Their relationship wasn't bad either. Should he marry her? It would be great if everyone was like Luo Tian Shuang, sleeping right away without any psychological burden.

Yang Xiaochan asked, "Shanhe, why are you sighing for no reason?"

Zhao Shanhe said, "Aunt, I have three close female friends, but I don't know which one I should marry."

"Of course I'll marry them all. What's there to hesitate about? Tan Tai Ming Yue disagrees."

"Aunt, Mingyue is quite generous. There are other reasons."

"what reason?"

"Mingyue and Yang Hui are both reincarnations of powerful beings. I am a little hesitant to marry them."

"Don't worry about too much debt, and don't worry about too many lice. As long as they dare to marry, you should marry them. It's a sin to marry them, and it's also a sin not to marry them. What's there to hesitate about?"

Zhao Shanhe felt that what his aunt said made sense. He planned to stay in Nanzhou for a few years before going back to let them both calm down. If both were willing to get married, he would marry them all.