Chapter Ninety-Six: The Mystery of His Origins
The picture flies by, as if time has been reversed, and at this time, it is time to meet the battle of Zhou Jie, and look at the whole audience to roughly understand the characteristics of the three-color scorching flame.
Zhou Jie's death must have been inseparable from the green fireball, and the burning spirit did not lie to him.
However, seeing the true power of the meteorite suddenly made the eyes of the scorching day light up.
Unexpectedly, the shock from the explosion alone could destroy the inn.
Skipping the picture, the scorching day feels like it should be almost to the end, and now it is a fragment of Qixing Street in Shengxi City, and it must be over soon, because the scene is about to turn to the time of awakening the scorching word to decide the artistic conception.
At that time, he was still a down-and-out teenager, he was bullied arbitrarily, he didn't have enough to eat, he didn't have a place to sleep, and he was often beaten by Huang Ergou.
Not long after, as the awakening of the scorching word decisive picture skipped by, followed by another picture, the scorching day's face gradually became solemn.
The Burning Spirit actually has the memory of the moment before he awakened the Burning Word! His five years of miserable experience, the Burning Spirit actually had it!
It is very clear that the awakening of the burning word must have been deliberately done by the burning spirit.
It didn't take long for Burning Sun to be suddenly stunned, and at this moment he actually saw Burning Spirit flying out of Burning Day's body and injecting a black gas into the sleeping Huang Ergou.
What did he do to Huang Ergou??
Filled with confusion, he continued to look down.
It was a memory of five years ago, and it was very vague for such memories, and he looked at the memories he had experienced but did not remember.
The picture flies, like going back in time.
He was about ten years old at that time, and he lived alone in the forest for an unknown amount of time, and because he was too young to catch any living creatures, he could only eat wild fruits and vegetables, and lived a savage-like life.
Until one day, when he was passing by a cave, he found a litter of tiger cubs, and his eyes lit up.
Meat meat meat ~ ~
He didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten meat, he couldn't catch sparrows in the wilderness, rats couldn't catch them, he was so short and weak that he couldn't even poke a bird's nest.
Now that luck has fallen from heaven, he directly roasted a few little tigers together.
When he had eaten his fill, he fell asleep on the spot, and did not wake up until he screamed in grief and anger, and found that it was the tigress who had returned to see her cubs killed and went berserk.
After that, he was chased by the fierce tiger, but how could he escape the pursuit of the tiger with a small baby, and whenever the tiger was about to pounce on him, he would be shaken back by a force of backlash.
I don't know how long I ran like this, and finally met a team of men and horses who went up the mountain to hunt.
Seeing this, Zhi Tian was suddenly startled, Huang Ergou was actually inside.
Seeing a child being chased by a fierce beast and a giant tiger, the young man at the head rushed up without thinking about it, rescued the child and fought the tiger to the death.
"Are you okay!" Huang Ergou took the child, patted the dust lightly for him, protected him behind him, and then shouted to the young man: "I will protect him, big dog, you have to be careful!"
"He's... The big yellow dog ......" Burning Day's face was tense, and his eyes were extremely complicated, and he began to think about all this.
The big yellow dog fought bravely against the fierce tiger, and the second-level cultivation of the forging body realm was evenly matched, but another male tiger suddenly broke in, and the big yellow dog was defeated.
At the moment of crisis, he was able to get out with his second-layer cultivation of the Forging Body Realm, but the others were in danger, they were all ordinary people, and they couldn't escape from the tiger's claws with the second-layer combat power of the Forging Body Realm.
"Brother Ergou, hurry up, run away with everyone!" "Huang Dagou yelled at everyone, trying his best to resist the onslaught of the two fierce tigers.
"Brother Big Dog, you have to hurry up and keep up!" Huang Ergou picked up the child and ran away with the rest of the people.
During this period, everyone looked back to see if the eldest brother could keep up, but the picture that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, but what appeared was that the yellow dog was bitten off his neck by two fierce tigers and disappeared from everyone's sight.
With tears in his eyes, Huang Ergou ran out of the forest with the child in his arms, and then the child woke up and asked what happened, Huang Ergou smiled slightly and said: "You have been wandering outside for a long time, come to Shengxi City, I will take care of you." ”
The child touched his flat belly and nodded ignorantly.
Huang Ergou touched the child's head and said: "I have no parents since I was a child, and I have lived a lot of hard days, but now it's okay, I will take you back to Qixing Street, and you will be my younger brother in the future, and I will be your eldest brother." ”
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"No!this can't be!!" Burning Day's face turned pale, in disbelief of what he saw in front of him, "How can Huang Ergou be a good person!!"
"I don't believe it!!"
Thinking back to the black gas that the scorching spirit injected into Huang Ergou, the scorching day gradually had an answer...
Conspiracy! It's all a conspiracy! It was the Burning Spirit who blackened Huang Ergou! It did it!
The memory picture has not stopped, it is still deepening, and the scorching day suppresses complex emotions, and the next thing should be about his life experience.
However, at this moment, the sea of fire shook suddenly, and then shook slightly, and the surrounding memory pictures began to be messy, and the scorching day steady clone continued to fly.
He knew that it might be that the Burning Spirit had reacted, but he had to know his background information now, otherwise he might not have this opportunity in the future.
Fragmentary pictures flashed suddenly, thunder, torrential rain, fierce demons, and rich black gas......
"Ji Ji~ I'm a genius! I'm a genius!!Daddy, you see, I've arrived at the Lingtai realm in less than a hundred years! Why don't you agree with me?"
"Do you think you still have the qualifications to disagree with me?"
A young man's voice rang out.
"Dongzi! You evil obstacle! You have done so many things that hurt heaven and reason in order to achieve your goal!
A majestic middle-aged voice followed.
"Hehe, be sober, Dad, isn't this the way to cultivation? How can we be accomplished without some necessary sacrifices?" The picture flashed wildly, and a young man in white pulled out the black mist and said to a middle-aged man:
"Isn't my father trapped at the peak of the Lingtai for nearly a thousand years, come to my son's side, my son will definitely help you break through the bottleneck and become a Xuantong Immortal!"
Looking at the picture, Zhi Tian watched the young man in white's face change drastically.
Person... It's actually himself!!
"How is it possible!How is it possible!!" The scorching day was shocked to the point that the six gods were ownerless, and just looking at the images on the screen, he could feel the terrifying coercion of the young man in white, like a fierce beast in the wilderness.
He had never seen such a terrifying fluctuation of Yuan Force, was this still a human being?
The majestic middle-aged man opposite the young man, the fluctuation of Yuan Force was several times more terrifying than that of the young man, this was terrifying...
With such a terrifying cultivation as a young man in white, it turns out that he looks exactly like him, is it possible... Is that who he used to be?
He is only fifteen years old now, but the young man in white is twenty-seven or eighteen, and the two are completely incorrect.
As soon as the picture turned, the young man in white held a Qingyun Dragon Sword in his hand, exuding a rich black aura all over his body, and fought fiercely with many warriors with the strength of one person.