Song Zheng took another look and knew everything: this woman was not the child's biological mother.

He smiled at the child: "You rescued me?"

The child was very proud, pursed his lips and nodded vigorously. The woman stood aside, rubbed her son's hair dotingly, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Song Zheng tried it, nodded and said, "There's no problem, I want to borrow your room to rest, I will pay according to the price of the hotel......"

The woman waved her hand: "No, the houses in the countryside are empty, you rest first, we won't bother." ”

She walked out with the child, and the child was obviously still curious about Song Zheng and wanted to ask something, but was pulled away by his mother.

She closed the door for Song Zheng, and Song Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Interesting." ”

He landed in the room to protect himself, and then began to take a serious look at himself, and his face suddenly turned miserable at this glance: the price was huge.

The injuries on his body are slowly healing himself, but the yang god is in pain.

The rebirth of the evil god has changed the fate of hundreds of millions of people, and this cause and effect is too huge.

Although Song Zheng was not the direct reason, after all, he was involved in it, and he secretly promoted it - Song Zheng had considered this issue before, and his judgment at that time was that the evil god would inevitably be reborn, which was obviously the secret arrangement of Tianhuo.

He is powerless to fight at all, and since he has gained some "benefits" from it, the main cause and effect will not be directed at him.

But he didn't expect to underestimate the influence of the evil god, who encompassed several countries in one go and converted hundreds of millions of people into his own believers. Song Zheng did not make a mistake in judgment, he was just "piggybacked", but just this time, all the merit power he had accumulated was exhausted, and there was a trace of black qi entwined above the Yang God!

There was even a lot of black qi wrapped around the Yang God Heavenly Eye, and it was extremely difficult for him to use this Yang God Divine Power now.

Fortunately, the Yang God Destiny Wheel was not contaminated with these black gases, it emitted a faint golden light, and worked hard to drive these black gases away. Song Zheng couldn't help but feel a move in his heart: can fate fight against cause and effect?

Or is fate cause and effect?

He judged it, feeling that his losses and gains should be equal, and whether this plan was a success or not depended on how much of a role the information he learned from the evil god could play in the future.

Song Zheng was smiling bitterly, and suddenly sensed that his eyebrows and chest moved at the same time.

The little bit of special divine power of the God of Radiance suddenly bloomed in the center of her eyebrows, and there was a faint black and golden light in it, turning into three stamens.

On the small sword in the middle of the chest, a small black dragon suddenly appeared, with thick scales and armor, wrapped around it.

And this light flower and dragon sword are different from before, when they attacked the evil god gray cloud, they all forcibly absorbed Song Zheng's power, and now there are changes, and there are also Song Zheng's contributions, so they were just "parasitic" before, but now they have become a kind of "symbiosis".

Song Zheng's heart moved, and the god light flower quietly appeared in front of him, big or small, the light shone, and the three silk stamens were even more fluttering and moving, as if there was a wonderful miracle hidden, waiting for Song Zheng to further excavate.

He took the Divine Light Flower and released the Divine Dragon Sword.

As soon as this dragon sword appeared, it had a momentum that slashed the sky and the earth, and the small black dragon was even more circling and moving, without roaring but with the momentum of swallowing the world!

With these two powerful supernatural powers, Song Zheng didn't have much joy. He has always been wary of the "traces" left by these two gods in his body.

The gods he encounters are not plain gifts, and what they give, they often ask for more. Even like Tianhuo, he was forced to do it.

So he has been avoiding activating divine power and small swords, but he didn't expect such a change to suddenly occur at this time.

"What do they want to express? they have been watching me, knowing that I am trying to kill the gods?" Song Zheng sneered in his heart. At this time, he was calm, since he was being watched at all times, there was no need to be afraid, these two magical powers would simply be used generously in the future.

After making this decision, he was calm, and he had great courage in his heart.

He began to seriously examine his "Yang God Wheel of Life", and when he disappeared into a coma, the Yang God Wheel quietly ran for once.

He took the odd array, opened the door and walked out.

"Uncle. The child was playing in the yard, and when he saw him come out, he immediately greeted him: "Are you all right?"

Song Zheng smiled: "Okay, my uncle is a monk, and his injuries can recover soon." There was obvious envy in the child's eyes: "Uncle is so powerful." ”

Song Zheng asked, "Little guy, what's your name?"

The child wrinkled his nose: "I'm seven years old, not young." Song Zheng laughed, and the child also smiled: "My name is Jean, what about uncle?"

"My surname is Song, Song Zheng. ”

Jean's mother came out of it, but her attitude suddenly became cold: "Since you're okay, let's go." People here are very conservative, you are a man, and it is not good for me to stay in my house all the time. ”

Jean was visibly disappointed: "Mom, I want to play with my uncle a little longer......"

"No!" the woman sternly said.

Song Zheng looked at her and said, "Aren't you curious, why Jean is so close to me?"

The woman's eyes were a little uneasy, and she continued to urge: "Jean is a kind child, and he is very close to many people. Song Zheng interrupted her: "He doesn't have a playmate here, so he can only play alone in the garden just now." He is indeed kind, but usually, he is withdrawn and reluctant to talk to strangers. ”

The woman heard what he said, put her hand in her pocket and held something, and said vigilantly: "Please leave immediately!"

Song Zheng sighed, shook his head and said, "I know you want to protect him, but Jean is extraordinary, the more you want to take him away from the crowd, the easier it is to be exposed." ”

The woman's hand was quickly taken out, holding a cylinder with complex formations, and aimed at Song Zheng: "Who are you and what do you want to do!"

When Song Zheng confessed that he was a monk, the woman was immediately vigilant and wanted to get rid of him, making him more sure of his guess.

He pointed to the faintly visible gray cloud in the distance and said, "That thing has been expanding, I'm afraid it won't be long before it invades you, where are you going?"

The woman didn't answer, but just pointed the war equipment in her hand at him and urged, "You go quickly!"

Jean was at a loss: "Mom, why are you driving your uncle away?"

Song Zheng smiled at him: "Jean, you go back to the house first, I have some adult things to talk about with your mother." Jean didn't know what he thought of in his little head, and showed a sudden realization expression: The adult's business, he went back very obediently.

The woman's face turned red, but she was still vigilantly guarding Song Zheng.

Song Zheng waited for Jean to go in before he said to the woman: "I am a monk, a very powerful kind. Well...... It's more powerful than you can imagine. If I really have any bad intentions, you don't have the power to resist at all. ”

As he spoke, the woman was startled and wanted to stir up the battle equipment in her hand. But she was even more shocked to find that she couldn't move up and down her body, and she couldn't even move her eyes.

Song Zheng walked over, gently took the cylinder from her hand, fiddled with it and nodded repeatedly: "Eleventh level battle equipment, you can make it so small, you are really a battle equipment genius, no wonder you can create Jean." ”

The woman's face turned pale, and he could see it.

This weapon is really good, and Song Zheng decided to keep it for himself. He put the cylinder away, lifted the ban on the woman, and then spread his hands: "Now we can talk calmly, right?"

The woman's delicate body trembled, gritted her teeth and plucked up the greatest courage and said, "What the hell do you want to do? If you want to take Jean away, unless you kill me!"

Song Zheng shook his head: "Jean is your son, I won't take her away." In fact, I understand your trepidation and wariness, Jean is a treasure, and anyone in the world of Noble Phantasmies would be crazy to get his hands on him. ”

Song Zheng exclaimed: "I didn't expect that someone in this world would be able to create such a treasure, which is comparable to a holy relic." ”

After he woke up, he saw at the second glance that Jean was a treasure, a special treasure with his own spiritual intelligence, just like Zhou Sheng. Unbeknownst to Jean himself, he grew up like a real child.

This woman must have taken him to such a small mountain village to protect Jean.

Although the woman was frightened, she didn't mess up, she looked at Song Zheng in surprise: "You, you are a foreign monk?"

Song Zheng nodded: "But unlike the exotic monks you usually know, I have no ill will towards this world. You can't protect Jean, but I can. ”

The woman gritted her teeth and asked, "You're going to take us to your world?"

Song Zheng shook his head again: "You can also see that Jean and I are very close.

You should be worried that Jean's identity will be exposed, so you want him to have as little contact with the outside world as possible, setting his withdrawn temperament. So Jean and I'm very close, you should understand that it's not normal. ”

This is the role of the Yang God Wheel of Life.

Song Zheng was in a coma, and the Yang God Wheel quietly turned, bringing Jean, who was playing alone in the mountains, to his side. Jean has the ability to carry a grown man like him home on his own, something that the average human child would never do.

The woman looked at her suspiciously, she really couldn't figure it out.

Song Zheng said: "Come with me first, I'll take you to a safe place." He looked at the evil god Gray Cloud, "That thing is getting closer and closer. ”(https:)

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