This day is a day of special significance for Zhaoyue.

At present, the process of how the two people who are about to meet each other has been thought of a hundred possibilities. She always regards the existence of that child as a secret. In addition to Ye Ming in the Huanhua Pavilion in Yuehai, and the child's parents, there are only two people left in Hongjun and Zhaoyue.

A thousand five hundred years ago, in order to save the newborn child from the world, Zhaoyue spent a lot of effort to do something like that, and even let Ye Zhen and Fu Yu live in a small village on the edge of the East Wasteland and the border of the world, honestly chopping wood and grinding tofu, and becoming a mortal for three years.

Then, with the help of friends, the story of a big monster appeared in this small village, and then the ancestor Hongjun took the opportunity to urge Chunyuan to find out.

But unexpectedly, the Supreme God of Chunyuan did not respond to this matter, but let the Supreme God of Mo Chuan respond.

In the original plan, the child should have been from the same school as Master Fuchen, but there was a little uncontrollable deviation during the implementation process.

When he met him, the god Mo Chuan Shang was like picking up a treasure, he didn't let go of anything and firmly disagree to hand it over to anyone. Even the god Chunyuan Shang was able to snatch him from Mo Chuan's hands.

Such talent is said to be an ordinary mortal child, unless Mo Chuan is a fool, he will not believe it.

Seeing that Mo Chuan said he would not let go, the ancestor Hongjun finally nodded and handed him over to Mo Chuan's Chirifeng.

From beginning to end, the child's life experience was not mentioned in a word.

Before, Zhaoyue asked Mo Chuan if there was a child who could fight Fuchen. The name Mo Chuan gave was the name Zhao Yue had been looking forward to for a long time and wanted to hear the most.

Zuo Hang.

This child of Fuyu and Ye Zhen, Fuchen's nephew, should have grown into a self-contained boy in the blink of an eye.

Three thousand years ago, Zhaoyue passed through the South China Sea and passed by a towering reef. She met the woman who was sitting on the reef and crying in a mess.

He is dressed luxuriously and has an orchid temperament.

Zhao Yue subconsciously thought she was going to jump into the sea to commit suicide, so she took a breath and carried the person back to Yuehai Huanhua Pavilion without saying a word.

Ye Ming frowned and looked at the woman in front of him. After asking carefully, he realized that she was the eldest princess of the Heavenly Lord and the wife of the South China Sea Water Lord.

It was just because the South China Sea Shuijun became a fanatical person, and the wife of the side room would marry the sixth person the next day. She felt as if she was dead, and she sat on the reef and sighed at her miserable life and had nowhere to go.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yue, a guy who didn't quite understand the dialect of the Heavenly Clan, got it back tied up.

Ye Ming was a little helpless, and looked at her sitting there alone, frowned and looked at Zhaoyue who had poked the blame.

Because of the existence of the Moon Sea Huanhua Pavilion, there was still a rumor in the world at that time. If she were letting her back now, it would be a troublesome thing whether it was the Heavenly Clan or the South China Sea Water Lord.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yu had no intention of returning to the Ninth Heaven, and he would never go back to the South China Sea. Since then, he has taken root in the Huanhua Pavilion in Yuehai.

In the blink of an eye, it was only a thousand years before he made a private life with Ye Zhen. It was not until five hundred years later that Fu Yu was pregnant with Ye Zhen's flesh and blood that Zhaoyue and Ye Ming knew about them.

That's why she tried her best to send the child to Kunlun Palace for study.

Because no matter whether the Yue clan gets married and has children with the He clan, the child's true body is the other clan, that is, the child is a member of the nine-level righteous dragon clan.

Staying in the Huanhua Pavilion in Yuehai will ruin his bright future.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than a thousand years.

In addition to Zuo Hang quietly returned to Yuehai Huanhua Pavilion when he was visiting his relatives, Zhao Yue thought that he had not met him for hundreds of years.

The shy boy back then didn't know why he had grown up now.

When the gate of the arena opened and the sky was bright, the ancestor Hongjun sat at the highest point with a look of indifference, glanced at her and Fu Chen and walked to the sidelines, watching Mo Chuan stand beside the big gong and salute him.

Looking around at the location of the original Elder House, he smiled faintly: "Let's start."

Mo Chuan turned around, looked at Fu Chen on the field, and said with a smile: "I have only one contestant in Chiri Peak, and I still have mercy on my disciples of the Moon Master."

Fu Chen was slightly stunned and looked at his gradually raised right hand.

At the end of the slender fingers, at the other end of the arena, a young man in black stood there majestic, and a burst of exclamations broke out in the entire arena.

"It's Senior Brother Zuo!"

"Come on, Senior Brother Zuo!"

The young man walked to Fu Chen with a faint smile and bowed respectfully: "Chirifeng, Zuo Hang."

The lightly drooping eyebrows and slightly raised corners of the mouth suddenly made Fu Chen shudder. The familiar eyebrows and eyes, such familiar expressions and faces, through the firm eyes of the young man, Fu Chen clearly saw the shadow of another person.

His sister looks like.

He saw that he was slightly anxious and stepped forward and asked: "Zuo Hang, who is your mother? Who is your father?"

Zuo Hang was puzzled and looked at him awkwardly without saying anything.

Fu Chen, who noticed his disobedience, took a deep breath and saluted respectfully: "Yuehai Huanhua Pavilion, Fu Chen."

Afterwards, this originally calm arena set off an unprecedented huge aura, making everyone struggled to resist. They squinted their eyes with great difficulty, looking at the two people who had not yet drawn their swords in front of them, who were already pointed at the pinnacle.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Yue glanced at the ancestor Hongjun slightly, and saw that he was smiling and looked at Zhao Yue.

Since Chun Yuan fell asleep, Ruoshui Peak has been in 500 years without anyone else. He accidentally asked him to go to Chiri Peak in Mochuan, but now it seems that it is an extremely correct decision.

The results of 1,500 years have finally come to test.

The first child born with such talent and the combination of the Moon Clan and the Dragon Clan was highly expected by the ancestor Hongjun, who was considered the next Heavenly Lord of the Ninth Heaven, to what extent has he grown to?

Perhaps all of this will be answered today.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the boy who was still handsome and sunny. However, after seeing him for hundreds of years, the child had already taken off as he was now, and he was no longer the child who was bullied by her and ran around everywhere in a small skirt.

Mo Chuan, standing on the high platform, glanced at everything in front of him, raised his mouth slightly, and fell with a hammer. The sound of the gongs that started the game echoed in the arena. The sound was swaying, like a wave of water, rushing into everyone's ears.

In the arena, the storm was surging for a moment. Zhao Yue looked at Fu Chen with real frown slightly and retreated repeatedly.

The thick and dull sword in his hand seemed a little overwhelmed at this time. He finally understood why Zhaoyue asked him such a strange question yesterday evening and asked him if he was ready.

Even if he is ready, it may be useless.

Fu Chen focused almost all his attention on the child's face in front of him.

He remembered the black dragon scales that Zhaoyue showed him in the Medicine King Valley. While retreating step by step, he raised the corner of his mouth and raised a smile that made Zuo Hang confused.

Zhao Yue hugged her chest with her hands and laughed dryly: "This little bastard suddenly became interested."
Chapter completed!