Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

Five hundred years, the world has changed!

Xiao Yun was a little uneasy and a little scared. Five hundred years is too long. Who knows what the situation is outside now?

What is the situation in Chaos Holy Land now?

Xiao Yun was very worried.

You know, there are many old people in Chaos Holy Land who are about to die. Will they still be alive after five hundred years?

Lei Zu is still okay. After all, after being promoted to Quasi Emperor, his life span has increased by one thousand years. This is only half of his life.

But it seems that there are only so many of the Immortal Ancestor left. I wonder if he has been promoted to Quasi Emperor?

And his parents, who originally had low cultivation and did not reach the extraordinary realm, probably could not survive five hundred years.

"My friend, do you have any evidence to prove that you are Dugu Qiubai?"

Dugu Shengtian's words pulled Xiao Yun back.

Xiao Yun searched his own small world and took out Dugu Jian's identity token and Dugu Jian's magic sword.

At this time, he was not going to hide Dugu Shengtian and Dugu Qitian.

"Senior, actually my real name is Xiao Yun, and I am the Son of Chaos Holy Land."

"Back then, my clone changed his name to Dugu Qiubai and ventured into the battlefield of all monsters. I accidentally entered the tomb of Senior Dugu Jian and got his inheritance."

...

Xiao Yun was very sincere and told all these things one by one.

Now, he doesn't need to hide the truth.

After all, his strength is invincible, and he is not afraid of his identity being exposed.

"Xiao Yun?"

"The Son of God from Chaos Holy Land who has already fallen in Taichu Holy Land?"

After hearing this, Dugu Shengtian and Dugu Qitian were stunned.

Compared with Dugu Qiubai, Xiao Yun's name is too loud.

Even after five hundred years, the name Xiao Yun is still remembered by many people.

First, Xiao Yun's talent was too strong.

Second, Xiao Yun died too heroically. He broke into Taichu Holy Land alone, saved Chaos Holy Land, and caused Taichu Holy Land to suffer heavy losses.

Third, Zhao Wuji, Xiao Yun's follower, is now famous in the world, dominating the imperial road, and is one of the strongest people in the world.

When people talk about Zhao Wuji, they cannot ignore that Zhao Wuji was once Xiao Yun's follower, so they naturally remember Xiao Yun.

"I didn't expect that the young friend is actually the peerless son of God in the Chaos Holy Land!" Dugu Shengtian looked at Xiao Yun opposite him with an incredible look on his face.

He did not doubt Xiao Yun's words. After all, the identity token and magic sword that Xiao Yun took out showed his identity.

What's more, Xiao Yun just overwhelmed him, a great saint, with his half-saint cultivation. It can be seen that his talent is strong and unrivaled in the same realm. Only the legendary son of God in the Chaos Holy Land has such a talent.

"Wait, so, Xiao Shenzi is also the descendant of the Dugu Jian Patriarch, and the Dugu Jian Patriarch is the same generation as my grandfather, so I..." Dugu Qitian next to him suddenly muttered.

Dugu Shengtian's face froze.

Damn, what generation are you still entangled with at this time.

I'll beat you to death later.

However, since Dugu Qitian mentioned "generation", Dugu Shengtian couldn't ignore it anymore.

Looking at Xiao Yun opposite, Dugu Shengtian smiled bitterly and said: "In terms of generation, you and I are of the same generation, I... I should call you Junior Brother."

Xiao Yun: "..."

He was speechless. Now, Bai Tian's father has become his eldest nephew.

Dugu Qitian on the side looked up at the sky, with a face that wanted to cry but had no tears.

Then shouldn't I call him Uncle Master?

Dugu Qitian regretted it very much at this moment.

When his Qilin son Dugu Baitian recognized Xiao Yun as his uncle, he was still very angry and beat his son more than once.

Now think about it, it would be better to recognize this brother at that time, than to be one generation higher than Xiao Yun now.

Now it's good, we could have called each other brothers, but now we can only call him Uncle Master.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Yun was choked by the father-son brain thinking. He said with an embarrassed face: "Two seniors, there is no need to do this. Although I have inherited the legacy of senior Dugu Jian, I have not formally become his disciple after all. Let's talk about our own things. It is fate that I and Baitian...nephew know each other. You can just call me Xiao Yun."

"How can that be possible?" Dugu Shengtian immediately shook his head and said: "The seniority cannot be messed up. You have inherited the legacy of Uncle Dugu Jian, so you are my junior brother. Qitian, call me uncle!"

Dugu Qitian on the side blushed and did not speak until he was glared at by Dugu Shengtian and saw his father's clenched fist. He then shouted unwillingly: "Master... Uncle!"

Xiao Yun smiled awkwardly.

"Come on, junior brother, we hit it off right away. Let's go to my place for a drink first. Qitian, you quickly prepare the wine and food." Dugu Shengtian was very happy and pulled Xiao Yun away.

Dugu Qitian looked at the backs of the two men with some resentment, and felt bitter in his heart.

He didn't let his son call him uncle at first, but now he wants to call him uncle-master.

Alas, what should I do?

He is my son's uncle, and also my uncle-master.

Wait!!!

Then am I not of the same generation as my son? ? ?

Dugu Qitian fell into a daze, and some pictures appeared in his mind————

Dugu Baitian came back from outside, and when he saw him, he called out: "Dad, brother!"

Dugu Qitian looked at Dugu Baitian and smiled: "Son, brother!"

This picture was really scary.

Dugu Qitian shuddered, shook his head, and hurried to prepare wine and food.

…

The Dugu family lived a simple life, and the houses they built were very simple.

Even a great sage like Dugu Shengtian only lived in a bamboo house.

The cool bed outside the bamboo house was filled with wine and food.

Xiao Yun and Dugu Shengtian drank and chatted, and Dugu Qitian, his nephew, helped to pour wine.

Xiao Yun glanced around and looked at Dugu Shengtian opposite him, and said with admiration: "Senior brother's family lives a simple life, it is simply back to nature, no wonder the Dugu family's swordsmanship dominates the world and is known as the Sword Saint Family."

He admired this family very much, living in seclusion in the mountains, eating simple meals every day, and focusing on swordsmanship, which is really a model for practitioners in the world.

"Ahem, no problem, no problem, junior brother, you are too kind." Dugu Shengtian heard the words, but choked on the wine and coughed, and then said awkwardly.

Dugu Qitian next to him also looked embarrassed.

What is simple!

How glorious and majestic their Dugu family was back then, with those pavilion-like buildings and magnificent palaces, which are nothing compared to the pile of rubbish now.

However, all that was destroyed by Jun Kuangren. This bastard attacked their Dugu family for no reason and destroyed their Dugu family. Now these buildings were rebuilt later and can barely be lived in.

Fortunately, Jun Kuangren was killed by the strong man of Chaos Holy Land, which avenged their Dugu family. Now thinking about it, it should be because of the relationship with this "junior brother" in front of him.

Dugu Shengtian couldn't help but feel grateful to Xiao Yun.