Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

"Um... could you please, Boss Chen, reimburse me for my magic weapon for capturing aliens? The Third Young Master took it away..."

After the Third Young Master left, Wang Quan Wumu remembered his magic weapon that was taken away by the Third Young Master. After a long silence, he finally decided to ask the Pavilion Master to reimburse him.

After all, it is not easy to make a magic weapon that can capture the strange creatures of the alien race. In the entire Changsheng Pavilion, only Boss Chen and Xiao Zizai can make a magic weapon that can trap alive an alien race with strength comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The most powerful blacksmith among the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion can only create alien magic weapons that can trap Jindan-level strength, and not everyone can do it...

Only a few disciples have the skills to create magical weapons that can trap alien races at the Jindan level.

"Of course, I will tell Xiao Zizai." Chen Xun nodded. It was just a small matter. He would ask Xiao Zizai to get a few more for Wang Quan Wumu later.

Well... let's get a few more for the other deacons, so each person should be given ten as a standard!

Otherwise they will ask me for reimbursement in the future... If that happens, they will all go to Xiao Zizai.

Chen Xun hammered his palm and happily made the decision.

Xiao Zizai felt like he was being stabbed in the back:???

"By the way, Wang Quan Wu Mu, didn't you say you had a child? How old is he now...why don't you bring him to me to see?

I was also wondering if your child is a boy or a girl...”

Chen Xun thought of the little guy that Tushan Honghong was with that day, and suddenly remembered that Wang Quan Wumu seemed to have a child, which he almost forgot.

Hearing the slightly teasing tone of his Pavilion Master, Wang Quan Wumu reacted and touched his head awkwardly.

He had indeed forgotten about this. The child was almost eight years old and he had not yet brought him to meet the Pavilion Master.

There is no way. The time of cultivation passes too quickly. Time passes in the blink of an eye and it is inevitable to forget about this.

"Um... Sorry~ Boss Chen, I forgot. I'll bring my child to see you in person later. My child is an eight-year-old girl named Yu Muxi.

How about it? Doesn’t it sound good? This is a name that Sister Yu thought about for a long time before coming up with! "

After saying that, Wang Quan Wumu proudly stretched out his index finger and wiped it across his nose, the pride on his face almost overflowing.

"It's very good. With your taste, you really can't come up with such a nice name." Chen Xun touched his chin, narrowed his eyes and nodded in agreement.

The King's Power Never Dies:

Feeling offended.

Wang Quan Wumu didn't say anything, but he thought his talent for naming was quite good, at least not as bad as Boss Chen said.

Sister Yu can testify to this.

Of course Sister Yu can testify. After all, she loves Wang Quan Wumu very much. In Yu Hanqing's eyes, Wang Quan Wumu has almost no shortcomings.

If you insist, Wang Quan Wumu is too sincere, which can be considered as his small shortcoming, right?

"I'll bring Mu Xi to meet you later, and then I'll let her recognize you as her godfather, how about that? Haha~"

Soon Wang Quan Wumu automatically skipped the topic of naming and made a suggestion to Chen Xun.

"Recognize me as your godfather?...You are such a thinker." Chen Xun was speechless.

I remember that Wang Quan Wumu said the same thing last time, but he hadn't met the little guy for a long time and simply forgot about it. He just thought it was a joke Wang Quan Wumu played on him...I didn't expect this guy to be serious.

"We'll talk about it later..."

Chen Xun sighed and gently pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little troubled.

Since you want to acknowledge this godfather as your godfather, please don't make it a point to ask him to become your apprentice. He doesn't have the extra energy to take in any more disciples.

Chen Xun felt that he had already accepted enough disciples, and could count them on one hand, so he was too lazy to accept more...

In fact, there is another reason. He has so many disciples that if one or two of them died one day, he would really feel bad, after all, they were the ones he taught.

He has had two disciples die... and both deaths were quite sudden, so this is why he rarely accepts disciples.

"By the way... I'm surprised by the name you confirmed for the child. I thought it would take your last name..."

At the end of his speech, Chen Xun's voice gradually became smaller and almost turned into a whisper.

In this era, children almost always take their father's surname, and most people prefer boys.

But it’s different with Wang Quan Wuteng. Thoughts seem to be more liberated, which is not what it should be in this era...

However, this is what it means for the king’s power to last forever!

He is also the sword genius that Chen Xun knows, who is unruly and not bound by worldly constraints!

Otherwise, why do we say that geniuses’ ideas are always unusual?

"Ah? Is it not good?" Wang Quan Wumu was stunned. Thinking that Chen Xun found it unpleasant, he immediately became troubled.

If Boss Chen doesn't like the child's name, would he not want to be Mu Xi's godfather?

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he just felt regretful.

"No, I'm fine..." Seeing Wang Quan Wumu's regretful look, Chen Xun instantly realized that Wang Quan Wumu had misunderstood, so he raised his head, stared at Wang Quan Wumu, smiled and spoke slowly.

"That's great. I won't talk any more. I'm going home to take care of the kids. Come see you, Boss Chen, in Tushan later~!"

Wang Quan Wumu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, grinned and waved at Chen Xun, then opened a space gap in front of Chen Xun and disappeared into it.

Chen Xun was the only one left there, but he was not in a hurry to leave, because in the distant circle on the horizon, there were no less than dozens of figures flying on swords or in the air rushing towards him.

Chen Xun's powerful spiritual sense in the God Transformation Stage easily and automatically sensed every visitor across a distance of millions of miles. No one could escape his spiritual sense.

What surprised Chen Xun was that the people who came included not only disciples from the Changsheng Pavilion, but also humans from the Taoist Alliance and some monsters, and among them were acquaintances Chen Xun knew.

For example...Tushan Honghong.

......

"Meet Pavilion Master~!"

The disciples of Changsheng Pavilion who were patrolling the edge of the [Black] area were the first to arrive near Chen Xun. When they came to check along the place where the thunder last disappeared, they saw a scene that was enough to shock them for the rest of their lives.

Everything around seemed to have experienced the destruction of the world. There was scorched earth everywhere, and the surface of the scorched earth was filled with the scent of thunder and lightning.

The lingering aura of thunder and lightning alone was enough to terrify them. Even the strongest Nascent Soul disciples among them had no doubt that this thunder and lightning could kill them in one blow when they felt the lingering aura of thunder and lightning on the scorched earth!

What shocked them even more was that the legendary [Red] level area, which even Yuanying could not enter, was now a lifeless wasteland.

Not to mention the powerful alien race, you can't even see a hair.

The deeper they went, the more nervous they felt. The human and demon races of the Taoist Alliance, who were one step behind the Changsheng Pavilion, had the same feeling, until they saw Chen Xun in the deepest part of the air outside the circle.

An idea couldn't help but pop up in their minds.

Why is the Pavilion Master of Changsheng Pavilion here? Did he arrive here before them?

Or...the Lord of Changsheng Pavilion has never moved here, and is everything outside the circle caused by him?

Everyone was shocked and came up with an idea that even they themselves thought was absurd.