Chen Xin stood in the hall, looking down at his little hands.
It's fleshy, white and tender, and doesn't even have a callus to hold the sword.
He tried waving his arms, but his movements were clumsy and slow, completely unlike the posture a Titled Douluo should have.
But strangely, when he closed his eyes and felt the empty tranquility in his body, an unprecedented sense of clarity came to him.
At this time, he has no Seven Kill Sword, no Soul Power, and no...
It would be nice to have a sword.
Chen Xin As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
He raised his head and saw Huo Yuhao's face.
"This is Soul Tool made by the Hongchen Hall and Spirit Master before. You can lend it to Elder Chen Xin first."
Probably because he was about to become a father, seeing Chen Xin's deliberately serious face, Huo Yuhao even had the urge to pinch it.
"Thank you His Highness the Holy Son."
Chen Xin's voice was very childish, and there was no hint of coldness at all, which made the two onlookers press their mouths tightly.
Qian Xunji really felt the joy of my junior brother when using this Soul Skill.
He even secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a high-definition photo to Chen Xin.
Not everyone's childhood is recorded.
Elder Chen Xin will thank him when he finds out.
Chen Xin opened his mouth.
He felt that his current state was indeed suitable for understanding the way of swordsmanship, but he could not stay at the Pope's Palace forever.
If we just go out like this...
How will he live in Spirit City in the future!
No, he just came to Spirit City today, and no one knows him yet!
In the future, all he needs to do is say that the child is his... son!
Chen Xin prepared himself mentally, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.
"His Holiness the Pope, His Highness the Holy Son, Fourth Elder are waiting outside the hall."
Chen Xin: "..."
Didn't his father go to the Worship Hall?
It's been a long time since I saw Grand Elder. Didn't he think about having another fight with Grand Elder?
At this time, Chen Jianjun, who had received permission to enter the palace, stepped into the magnificent Pope's Palace.
Chen Jianjun also really wants to have another battle with Qian Daoliu.
But Chen Jianjun, who wanted to be a good father, thought that he was not very good at taking care of his son, so he decided to help Chen Xin settle down first.
Anyway, he will be worshiped from now on. He can see Grand Elder every day, and he can fight anytime he wants.
As Chen Jianjun entered Spirit Hall, his originally calm pace and calm expression suddenly froze in place the moment he saw the scene in the palace clearly.
The calmness and coolness on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by shock and confusion.
In the hall, there were still the same three people as when he left not long ago.
It's just that his originally cold, aloof, upright and upright son was replaced by a six-year-old child with a tender figure and delicate features.
The child's silver hair was disheveled, his white clothes were loose, and his small body stood upright.
Although he looks young and cute, there is a depth in his eyes that is extremely inconsistent with his age, which is strange and inconsistent.
Chen Jianjun was stunned on the spot.
He always felt that this child looked particularly familiar.
This is... his son!
He has been traveling for nearly a hundred years and has experienced countless adventures and dangers, but he has never seen such a bizarre scene.
The good level 92 Titled Douluo disappeared in just a moment and shrank into the appearance of a young child?
Chen Jianjun subconsciously took two steps forward and shouted with some hesitation, "...Xin'er?"
This claim is full of uncertainty.
How could his old son, who was already dozens of years old, become a little toddler?!
Little Chen Xin raised his eyes when he heard the sound and looked at his rude father. His immature face was still tense, trying hard to maintain his cool appearance.
It's a pity that the child's appearance has no deterrent effect, but adds a sense of well-behaved contrast.
Seeing that his son did not refute, the last trace of doubt in Chen Jianjun's heart completely dissipated. Apart from being shocked, some inexplicable joy emerged in his heart.
"In the past, I was addicted to cultivation, obsessed with swordsmanship, and spent my whole life pursuing the truth. I never took a good look at your appearance as a child, and I never fulfilled my responsibilities as a father."
"I didn't expect that today I would be able to see your original appearance as a child in such a strange way."
Chen Jianjun Although I wonder why Chen Xin turned into a child.
But Qian Xunji and Huo Yuhao are here, and Chen Xin himself doesn't look anxious at all, so there is obviously no danger.
This also made Chen Jianjun feel relieved and began to look at the little Chen Xin carefully.
He did miss the growth of his children.
Regarding Chen Xin's childhood memories, Chen Jianjun has very few memories.
Now that I see my six-year-old son, Chen Jianjun, who is devoted to the sword, I feel like I am so soft-hearted.
"You looked so cute when you were young."
Chen Xin originally had a straight face, but now he looked at Chen Jianjun as if he had seen a ghost.
The convulsions are indeed not cured yet!
"I don't know how long you will stay like this."
Qian Xunji said with a smile that could not be concealed, "Fourth Elder Don't worry, this is my junior brother's Soul Skill. As for the time, it only depends on whether the junior brother uses this Soul Skill, the Soul Power, or if the junior brother takes the initiative to cancel it."
Huo Yuhao nodded, "This time it's just for Elder Chen Xin to give it a try. Soul Power won't be used much, and it will take about twelve hours to recover."
"That's it."
Chen Jianjun's tone was filled with regret.
Also, how can it be so easy to make up for the missed growth of a child?
Although my son has become smaller, his mind is still that of a man who was several dozen years old.
Chen Jianjun looked at the little Chen Xin and touched his head lovingly.
"Speaking of which, you have now reached the age where you should consider your descendants."
"I, Seven Kill Sword, have a single lineage and cannot be cut off here."
"When we settle down in Spirit City, you should think carefully about getting married and having children as soon as possible."
"Your child will definitely be as outstanding and cute as you."
Chen Jianjun's heartfelt instructions made little Chen Xin's immature face darken in an instant, and his originally clear and calm state of mind was completely shattered.
"Father, I am right..."
"I have the same pursuit of swordsmanship, and I also have you."
Qian Xunji and Huo Yuhao watched with great interest.
"Oh~ I can't get close to my son, so I want a grandson, right~"
"At Chen Xin's age, even if he looks like this child, he really can't kiss, hug and hold him up like a real child."
It's like his old lady, no matter how young or cute she becomes, he can't do anything to her.
Understand, he understands very well.
Although Huo Yuhao agreed with what his senior brother said, he felt that it was still necessary to restore Fourth Elder's image.
"Seven Kill Sword is really powerful as a tool Martial Soul, so it's a pity to cut it off like this. Maybe Fourth Elder is really inspired by this?"
"Junior brother, how much do you believe in your words?"
It's a pity that he didn't put melon seeds or watermelon in his Storage Soul Tool, otherwise it would be really suitable!