After knocking on the tomb, Shen Jue stood up, actually wanting to say thank you to him. Thank him for not letting himself destroy this double tomb, thank him for sending him here, and even more for his willingness to send two of his closest relatives on the road—how ridiculous this world is, the person who finally sent them to reincarnation was not himself, but The gods who can't fight with them. No matter who is right or wrong in their entanglement, Shen Jue can't blame him for this alone. The first push was pushed, and it was pushed. He just pushed him, but he didn't say anything, and he did many things.

Shen Jue really had no complaints against him at all. It's a pity that he is already a wolf, and he can't say thank you, otherwise it would be good to be grateful.

But where does Nanheng need his thanks, looking at the pair of mournful beast pupils, he almost began to pity him, being a human being and living too long, being a demon and learning a lot of human vices, and getting himself to where he is today, also Not sure who to blame. Then I thought about it again, pity him for what he did, in the end, he came out on his own, whether it was good or not, he was willing to do so, where there is no need for pity, it really was after staying in the world for a long time, and he also got bad habits. Thinking of this, Nan Heng got angry himself, waved his sleeve and said, "Let's go."

The past has been slashed with one sword, and if you don't believe it, you're not yet complete! Nan Heng didn't know what was going on, he screwed up with himself, feeling that he was pitiful and hateful, and he was pitiful and hateful too.

He said to go, but in fact, there was no need to lift his feet, hula all at once, the two of them did not know how many thousands of miles away from Luofu Mountain, and in front of them was a lush forest, with clear peaks, strange rocks, and dense thousands of years. don't know how many old trees there are, each one has the momentum of piercing the sky. Shen Jue boasted that he had traveled countless mountains and rivers for hundreds of years, but he had never been to such a place, and he did not know where it was, so he had to stand beside Nanheng's legs, looking at the dim light in the forest, the shady air swept across his face. When he came, the wolf all stood up and couldn't help shivering.

Promise. Nan Heng glanced at him, and immediately remembered that he had lost all his mana, so he didn't say a word, took big steps and walked into the forest. On the smooth road he was wading out, he looked at the tall and arrogant figure in front of him, and he was forced to walk out of a sheep-intestine trail to look at the mountains and rivers. He really didn't understand how he got involved with such a person. A mortal man, dumb and crippled, dares to stalk and stalk an old snake demon, how daring, even if he refuses to accept it!

Just thinking about it all the way, until the person in front has stood still, and the black wolf almost slammed his head into the person, he can't stop.

There is another scene in front of you, the green grass and the plains are full of flowers, the boundless mountains are full of exotic flowers and fruits, the butterflies dance and the birds sing, not far away, mountains of various sizes rise and fall one after another, and the streams are happily in the woods. Flowing like a fairyland, this is another paradise isolated by ancient trees.

"Your grandfather." Nan Heng said, raising his chin to motion him to look at the wolves coming from the distance. The wolves gathered in an orderly manner from the mountains, getting closer and bigger, and the flowers and plants were low. The fallen trees swayed, the trembling earth trembled, the raised dead leaves swirled in the hurricane, and the black wolf who led the whistling sound was tall and unparalleled, with a small amount of silver on his forehead, which was particularly eye-catching, the distance between the two of them. Ten feet stopped, Lan Yingying's animal eyes first looked at Nan Heng, and finally stayed on Shen Jue.

How could Shen Jue think that he would bring himself to the jungle of the wolf clan? The wolf king walked over slowly, circled around Shen Jue, sniffed again, and finally stared at Shen Jue's dazed eyes. .

"Thank you God." The wolf king was dressed in dark clothes, his movements were capable, the golden crown was slightly lowered, and he bowed, "Please."

Nan Heng took two steps, turned his head and realized that Heilang was not by his side. He stopped to look at it. Heilang was still in a daze, apparently too frightened and did not return to his senses.

This pays off.

Nan Heng was too lazy to be angry, and reminded Daozhang lightly, "Shen Jue."

"..." The black wolf finally recovered when he heard his name, staring at him blankly.

"Follow."

Shen Jue also felt that she had embarrassed him, and quickly lowered her head, trotting all the way to keep up with him, embarrassed to walk beside him, and followed behind him honestly.

In the front, the Wolf King and Nan Heng were chatting, saying that they hadn't seen each other for so many years, and in the back Shen Jue stared dizzily at the hem of Nan Heng's robe flying in front of him, completely unable to return to his senses.

A scarlet wolf suddenly walked to his side, put his head over it, rubbed Shen Jue's ear, stunned him, and turned to look at others, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"You are my nephew." Red Wolf said, "It's called uncle."

"..." He instinctively wanted to open his mouth, but before Shen Jue ran out of a syllable, he remembered that he could no longer speak, so he rolled his eyes and shook his head.

A red wolf started, and soon a circle of wolves surrounded Shen Jue in the middle, no matter how nervous or dazzled they were at the moment, even if they had a keen sense of smell and thrown them into more than a hundred large and small animals at once. In the wolf circle, it is impossible to remember so many relatives. One by one, they introduced themselves. "I'm your aunt." "I'm your uncle." "I'm the third aunt." "I'm your cousin." "Cousin."...

"I'm your little nephew!"

The soft and waxy child's voice shouted in the highest-pitched voice, and his voice was full of indignation that he was not willing to be left behind and could not squeeze in. The little gray wolf lit up his milk teeth, bit left and right, and finally made a way and fell fiercely. In front of Shen Jue, he almost ate a mouthful of mud on the spot.

Shen Jue was dazzled by the wagging of his plump short tail, and nodded seriously, he really remembered this.

The wolf king and Nan Heng had already stopped and watched from a distance their chaotic battle of kinship recognition. In the end, the little milk wolf came out on top and overwhelmed the pack of heroes. They both thought it was extremely ridiculous. God just sent people here, willing?"

"If you give up, you will gain." Nan Heng said lightly, "Besides, he doesn't need me at this time."

He does not need it. Of course not.

Nan Heng laughed and didn't care. When he was a man, he gave him everything that he could give, and when he was an emperor, he also gave him everything that should not be given. Trust or favor, there is no shortage of everything, everything is complete. He did everything he could to protect him from being slandered by others and from rumors. For this reason, he arbitrarily used his royal power and killed his ministers as an example, and never told him the real reason. He let him be by his side for decades, in charge of the military and horses of the world, sitting on his thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and sharing all the good and rich. But he was never allowed to learn double-edged swords, never let him come into contact with those dark and dirty, let him be a half-human half-demon who can come and go freely, this is his way of protecting him.

He laughed at Shen Qingxuan and Yimo, looking at the good son you raised. In fact, he is not laughing at himself, and he is not much better than them.

Nan Heng said, "What he needs is you."

The wolf king understood and nodded, "He was originally from the blood of our clan, so naturally he was well-bred."

Hearing this, Nan Heng quietly looked at the black wolf who was busy nodding his head to recognize his relatives in the distance, and pondered the Dao Zhang, "Don't push too hard, let him do whatever he wants."

Still can't bear it. Nan Heng felt that he had never screwed up like this before, so he slowly let out a sigh of relief and could only laugh at himself silently. You are really promising!

"What if he wants to become a god?" asked the wolf king.

Nan Heng shook his head and looked at him, chuckling, "Don't test me, if he wants to become a demon king, I will let him be; if he wants to be a god, I will personally send him to the altar."

"For me, it's no different." Nan Heng said.

"But he doesn't want anything."

Hearing that, the wolf king looked at his unpromising grandson, and sighed deeply with him.

"Please have a drink." The wolf king took the lead in opening the way. "Although the spirits in my clan cannot completely dissolve the poison, they still have some uses."

Nan Heng waved his sleeves and went drinking with him. can only hope that can get drunk for a while and forget about this annoying status quo.

Shen Jue didn't know anything about their affairs. A family recognition meeting continued into the night. He didn't know how so many relatives could appear in the blink of an eye. Xiuwei couldn't respond, and the self-reliant sea circled around in a circle, wishing to introduce the wolf clan to thousands of mouths one by one.

But the feeling of being surrounded by many relatives is too good. They are all demons, and they are blood relatives of the same race. He is neither an alien nor will he be left behind. Shen Jue simply let go of her thoughts, holding the little milk wolf in her arms, lying on the grass and earnestly listening to them saying that they are not playing anymore. They were just a group talking to one person for three days and three nights. In the end, Shen Jue was exhausted and actually fell asleep very sweetly.

After listening to the story for three days, Nan Heng and the wolf king drank wine for three days, but unfortunately he was not drunk at all, so he had to continue drinking to catch up.

The wolf king also heard some things, and he really couldn't understand the twists and turns between them, so he asked Zhang, "How did you become like this?"

Nan Heng was stopped by the question, put down the wine cup and thought about it carefully, and sorted out the whole thing from beginning to end. He really didn't know how to answer. The whole thing seemed ridiculous to him, but it was reasonable to Shen Jue.

He could only laugh and tease Zhang, "Maybe it's because God doesn't open his eyes."

Ai, Heavenly Dao wanted to send a thunderbolt to him.

Take a look at this one by one, it's very promising!