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

He smiled slightly at the child: "Did you save me?"

The child was very proud. He 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 and nodded: "It's no problem. I want to borrow your room to take a rest. I will pay according to the hotel price..."

The woman waved her hand: "No, the house in the country is empty. You rest first, we won't disturb you."

She walked out with her child. The child was obviously very curious about Song Zheng and wanted to ask something, but was pulled away by her mother.

She closed the door for Song Zheng, who couldn't help but laugh: "Interesting."

He placed a strange formation in the room to protect himself, and then he began to take a serious look at himself. At this glance, his face suddenly became miserable: the price was huge.

The physical injuries are slowly recovering on their own, but Yang Shen is in unbearable pain.

The evil god was reborn and changed the fate of hundreds of millions of people. This cause and effect is too huge.

Although Song Zheng was not the direct cause, he was involved in it and secretly promoted it. Song Zheng had considered this issue before. His judgment at the time was that the evil god would inevitably be reborn. This was obviously Tianhuo's secret arrangement.

He is unable to resist at all. Since he has gained some "benefits" from it, the main cause and effect will not point to him.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the influence of the evil god. He swept several countries in one breath and converted hundreds of millions of people into his followers. Song Zheng did not make a mistake in his judgment. He was just "piggybacked", but only this time.

, all the power of merit he had accumulated was exhausted, and there was a trace of black energy entangled above the Yangshen!

There is even a lot of black energy entangled in the Yang Shen Tianyan. It is extremely difficult for him to use this Yang Shen magical power now.

Fortunately, the Yangshen Life Wheel was not contaminated with these black energies. It emitted a faint golden light and worked hard to drive away these black energies. Song Zheng couldn't help but think: Can fate fight against cause and effect?

Or is fate the cause and effect?

He made a judgment and felt that his losses and gains should be equal. Whether this plan is considered a success depends on how much the information about the gods he learned from the evil god can play in the future.

Song Zheng was smiling bitterly to himself when he suddenly felt his eyebrows and chest move at the same time.

The special power of the God of Glory suddenly bloomed in the center of her eyebrows, and a special flower of light bloomed. There was a faint black-gold light in it, and it turned into three stamens.

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

The light flower and the dragon sword are different from before. When they attacked the evil god Hui Yun, they all forcibly absorbed the power of Song Zheng. Now there are changes, and Song Zheng's contribution is also included. Therefore, before they were just "

Parasitism" has now become a kind of "symbiosis".

Song Zheng thought, and the god's flower of light appeared in front of him silently. It could be big or small, and the light was shining everywhere. The three stamens in the flower were floating and moving, as if there was something magical hidden, waiting for Song Zheng to further discover.

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He collected the God's Light Flower and then released the God's Dragon Sword.

As soon as this dragon sword appeared, it had an aura that shattered the sky and split the earth. The small black dragon was circling and moving, without roaring, but it had an aura that swallowed up the world!

After receiving these two powerful supernatural powers, Song Zheng was not very happy. He had always been deeply wary of the "traces" left by these two gods in his body.

The gods he encountered would not give any free gifts. Whatever they gave, they often asked for more. They would even force him to do it like the sky fire.

So he had been avoiding activating the divine power and the small sword, but he didn't expect that there would be such a change at this time.

"What do they want to express? Have they been monitoring me? Do they know that I am trying hard to kill God?" Song Zheng sneered in his heart. At this time, he felt calm. Since he was being monitored all the time, there was no need to be timid.

, these two magical powers should be used freely from now on.

After making this decision, he felt calm and fearless.

He began to carefully examine his "Yangshen Wheel of Life". After disappearing into a coma, the Yangshen Wheel of Life quietly rotated once.

He collected the strange formation, opened the door and walked out.

"Uncle." The child was playing in the yard. When he saw him coming out, he immediately came up to him and said, "Are you feeling well?"

Song Zheng smiled and said: "Okay, uncle is a monk, and the injury will be restored soon." The child's eyes showed obvious envy: "Uncle is so awesome."

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

The child wrinkled his nose: "I am already seven years old, not young anymore." Song Zheng laughed, and the child laughed too: "My name is Gene, where is my uncle?"

"My surname is Song, Song Zheng."

Gene's mother walked out of it, but her attitude suddenly became cold: "Since you are fine, leave quickly. The people here are very conservative. As a man, it is not good for my reputation to stay in my house all the time."

Gene was obviously disappointed: "Mom, I want to play with uncle for a while..."

"No!" The woman said harshly.

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: "Jin is a kind child, and he is close to many people." Song Zheng interrupted her: "He doesn't have a playmate here, so he could only have one just now."

The man was playing in the garden. He is indeed very kind, but usually he is very withdrawn and unwilling to talk to strangers."

The woman heard something in his words, put her hand into her pocket and held something, and said warily: "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 try to take him away from the crowd, the easier it is to be exposed."

The woman's hand quickly took out, holding a cylinder with complicated patterns, and pointed it at Song Zheng: "Who are you and what do you want to do!"

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

He pointed to the looming 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, she just pointed the war tool in her hand at him and urged: "Hurry up!"

Gene was confused: "Mom, why did you drive uncle away?"

Song Zheng smiled at him: "Jin, good boy, you go back to the house first. Your mother and I have some adult things to talk about." Gene didn't know what he thought of in his little head, and he showed an expression of sudden realization: adult matters,

He went back very obediently.

The woman's face turned red, but she was still wary of Song Zheng.

Song Zheng waited for Jean to go in, and then said to the woman: "I am a monk, a very powerful one. Well... I am powerful beyond your imagination. If I really have any malicious intentions, you have no power to resist."

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As he spoke, he walked over. The woman was shocked and wanted to activate the combat tool in her hand. But she was even more horrified to find that she couldn't move her whole body, and she couldn't even move her eyes.

Song Zheng came over, gently took the cylinder from her hand, played with it and nodded repeatedly: "The eleventh-level combat equipment can be made so compact. You are really a combat equipment genius. No wonder you can create such a good weapon."

kindness."

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

This war weapon was really good, and Song Zheng decided to keep it as his own. He put the cylinder away, lifted the restrictions on the woman, and spread his hands: "Now can we talk calmly?"

The woman's delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and summoned up the greatest courage to say: "What exactly do you want to do? If you want to take Jean away, you must kill me!"

Song Zheng shook his head: "Jin is your son, I will not take her away. In fact, I understand your fear and wariness. Jean is a treasure. Anyone in the world of Noble Phantasms will be crazy to get him.

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Song Zheng exclaimed in admiration: "I didn't expect that someone in this world could actually create such a treasure, which is comparable to a holy object."

After he woke up, he saw at the second glance that Jean was a precious phantom. Like Zhou Sheng, he had a special treasure of his own intelligence. Even Jean himself didn't know that he grew up like a real child.

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This woman probably took him to such a small mountain village to protect Jean.

Although the woman was frightened, she did not lose her composure. She looked at Song Zheng in surprise: "You, are you a foreign monk?"

Song Zheng nodded: "But I am different from the foreign monks you usually know. I have no ill intentions towards this world. And you can't protect Jean, but I can."

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

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

You should be worried about Jean's identity being exposed, so you want him to have as little contact with the outside world as possible, and set up his withdrawn personality. So Jean and I are very close, and you should understand that this is not normal."

This is the function of the Yangshen Life Wheel.

While Song Zheng was in a coma, the Yangshen Wheel of Life quietly turned, bringing Jean, who was playing alone in the mountains, to him. Jean had the ability to carry an adult man like him home on his own, which an average human child would definitely do.

Less than this.

The woman looked at it in confusion, she really couldn't understand this.
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