The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Peach Blossom Island.

With a click, the long flute fell to the ground.

Huang Rong's ears moved and she looked at the sound.

I saw the figure not far away. He was wearing a blue garment and a square scarf of the same color. He looked like a scholar, tall and thin, and looked about fifty years old.

"Dad!"

The moment she saw the figure, a beautiful smile appeared on Huang Rong's face, and she rushed towards her like a milk swallow returning to her nest.

The figure in green is Huang Rong's father, one of the five great masters in the world, the owner of the Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, and the Huang Yaoshi, the Dongxie.

"Dad, Rong'er misses you very much..."

When he threw himself into Huang Yaoshi's arms, Huang Rong's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears, crying happily.

"You little girl, are you willing to come back?"

Seeing his daughter crying to tears, Huang Yaoshi calmed down and a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Huang Rong put away her crying face, stuck out her tongue, and said softly: "Dad, I will always listen to you from now on."

"I've suffered a lot during this period. Let's go home and talk to my dad!"

Pharmacist Huang touched Huang Rong's head and whispered in distress.

"go home…"

Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, home?

I thought that decades later, the Mongolian iron hooves went south, killing and burning them all wherever they passed, and not one out of ten people in the Central Plains, and almost exterminated the clan.

At that time, will you hide on Peach Blossom Island and live a life of silence?

No, the ancestors are right!

I want to protect my home and the entire Chinese race!

"Yes, go home!"

Thinking of this, Huang Rong's eyes gradually became firm, and the momentum on her body flashed.

Sensing this momentum, Huang Yaoshi's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a thoughtful look.

While talking, the two walked through a peach forest and came to a pavilion. There was a couplet written on the pillar, "The shadow of peach blossoms fell and the magic sword flew, and the tide of the blue sea was pressing the jade flute."

Sitting on the stone bench, Huang Rong began to tell her wandering career for more than half a year. Huang Yaoshi nodded from time to time to respond, or commented on the right or wrong of her approach.

Finally, Huang Rong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dad, Rong'er tells you something, you must not tell others!"

"Well? You little girl, you have been a ghost since you were a child. Now that you have gone out, have you got a sweetheart?"

When his daughter came back, Huang Yaoshi was in a good mood. He stroked his beard and joked.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Rong'er ignores you!"

Huang Rong stomped her feet, her face turned red and she said in anger.

"Haha, the little girl has really grown up!"

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Dad promised not to tell others. If there is anything, Rong'er, just tell me!"

Huang Rong then said quietly, "When I was in the Central Plains before, Rong'er met the immortal fate!"

"What... Immortal fate?"

Huang Yaoshi exclaimed in surprise and his eyes were dull.

Are you afraid you are not teasing me?

However, thinking of the extremely clever light skills and a hint of momentum that I saw my daughter just now and the sudden reveal of her aura.

He hesitated a little again.

Could it be that there is really a so-called immortal fate?

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi's heart shone with hope. He had been stuck in the acquired realm for many years, and his innate path was cut off. With the lessons of Wang Chongyang's death, he did not dare to break through rashly.

At this time, when he heard his daughter's words, he hurriedly urged: "What kind of immortal fate is it? Rong'er, please tell me carefully, don't leave any details behind!"

Huang Rong didn't think so much. She seemed to have a good grade and showed off her parents, and told her all about what happened after joining the chat group and the content of the Book of Destiny to Huang Yaoshi.

But she didn't know how lethal what she said was. A storm arose in Huang Yaoshi's heart, and his mind was confused and he had not come back to his senses for a long time.

Neither of them spoke. The pavilion was quiet, only the wind blew across the peach forest, and the sound of the branches rustled, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart.

I don’t know how long it took, Huang Yaoshi came to his senses, his eyes were bright, he looked directly at Huang Rong in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: “Rong'er, call out the chat group you mentioned to Daddy!”

Countless thoughts flashed through Huang Yaoshi's mind, but before seeing it with his own eyes, everything was false.

"Oh, OK!"

Huang Rong responded, and quickly thought about it. She summoned the chat group in a familiar way. The familiar light screen popped out and floated three inches in front of her eyes.

"Dad, look, the glowing thing in front of Rong'er is what I call a chat group!"

Huang Rong pointed to the light screen and said to Huang Yaoshi.

“???”

Yaoshi Huang was confused.

Because in his eyes, Huang Rong had nothing in front of him, which made him wonder that his daughter was telling lies.

"Rong'er, where is there anything glowing in front of you? Why didn't my dad see it?"

Huang Yaoshi pondered.

"Ah? No? No?"

Huang Rong was surprised, and soon, with her cleverness, she thought of the reason.

"Dad, I know the reason! Because Dad, you are not a member of the chat group, you can't see the chat group!"

"By the way, Dad, the last time the ancestor of the human race sent a red envelope, Rong'er grabbed two fairy grasses. I took one by myself, broke through to the second-level realm of real people, and left one for Daddy, you!"

After saying that, she quickly took out a jade box from her arms and presented it to Huang Yaoshi like a treasure.

After all, Huang Rong is just a 16-year-old child, and her only relative is the father Huang Yaoshi.

If there is any good thing, I must have thought of sharing it with her father at the first time.

As for the existence of the leaked chat group, because Li Luo did not ask the group members not to disclose it, Huang Rong told the story about the chat group without thinking about it.

"Oh? Fairy Grass?"

Huang Yaoshi took the jade box and gently pulled the lid. He saw a green grass lying in the jade box. When he suddenly looked at it, he thought it was carved from jade.

But when he smelled the inexplicable fragrance, he told him that this was definitely an amazing spiritual medicine.

It was not until this time that Huang Yaoshi believed Huang Rong's words that she really met the immortal fate.

"Rong'er, since you have this opportunity now, it's a situation that has never happened in the ages. What are you thinking? What are your plans in the future? Why not talk to your father!"

With a click, after the jade box was covered, Huang Yaoshi thought about it and said slowly.

"The ancestor of humans once said that he wanted to see our human race standing on the top of the heavens and becoming the largest clan in the heavens and all worlds!"

Hearing this topic, Huang Rong put away the smile on her face, her delicate pretty face was full of solemnity, and she said crisply: "So, my daughter has some ideas and is about to discuss with her father!"

Hearing Huang Rong's words, Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, and became interested in an instant, and asked, "If you have any ideas, please listen to it, Dad, please help you with details!"
Chapter completed!