【Wind Sun Empire Spirit Master Academy】

The caller took Bi Qianjun to the third floor, and at this time the students were not out of school, and there was no one in the dormitory. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the name is still released with spiritual power, forming an enchantment to protect the words of the two from being eavesdropped.

Bi Qianjun was not nervous at all, he believed that the son would save the sunset, and there must be a way. He understands the heart of being a parent, just like Bitian Niang and Sister Qianyuan......

Sure enough, the caller asked Bi Qianjun: "Xiaojun, I can see that Yang'er's thoughts about you, I think you also know." After finishing the sentence, Bi Qianjun was stunned, and then his face flushed, and he lowered his head and did not speak. The son said again: "I didn't ask for anything when I said this, I just hope that in the future, you can take care of Yang'er." For Yang'er, I'm afraid I owe her more......" Bi Qianjun looked up at Zhaozi at this time, frowned, and asked, "I will definitely take care of Sunset and do my best." But you're leaving? ”

The son sighed and told Bi Qianjun about the birth of the sunset.

Sunset's mother is not the wife of the orthodox patriarch, but the eighth concubine of the patriarch, this concubine is not a person of the race, but was found on the island thirteen years ago when he asked Zi to take the people of the race to Ghost Island to obtain the scroll. She was unconscious. He said that the woman was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, with long crimson hair and fair skin, just like the sunset, but the sunset did not have the charm of the woman. Later, he rescued the woman, who was mute but had a good heart. In order to repay the kindness, the woman became a concubine. A year later, she was pregnant with Sunset, but she passed away a year after giving birth to Sunset. He was very sad, and he muttered: "Do you know Xiaojun, on the day Sunset was born, she was able to speak, she told me that her name is Honglu, not a person from this world, she was hit on the head by a chaotic object on the way to cross the mouth of another dimension and fainted, and fell in my world." Bi Qianjun listened attentively, he was still very curious about Sunset's life experience. When Zhaozi said this, his face showed a look of horror: "Honglu is not an ordinary person, her previous aphasia was caused by the distortion of the Confucian family in another dimension, and she was still in a state of amnesia in that year!" I don't know that. On the day of the sunset, thunder fell from the sky and hit my room directly! Honglu's memory was restored at that time, and she was so angry and unwilling. Do you know who she is? She turned out to be the god of fire of the minor god of the Fifth God Clan! She angrily accused me of insulting the gods, and the Mixi clan would not end well. But although she hates me, she still loves her daughter, after all, it is the flesh and bone that fell from her. Later, I also thought about it, saying that I was her divine calamity, and if I came, I would be safe. But she left me anyway, and on Yang'er's first birthday, the sky was cloudy, and she told me that the superior gods had found out about her absence and that she was leaving. Before leaving, she cried. I know she loves me...... Because I love her so much......"

Bi Qianjun looked at this bad old man in surprise, with his virtue, would there be a god who loved him? In fact, he didn't know that Zhaozi was only over three hundred years old now, a ninth-level spirit master, and he could maintain his appearance, and before Honglu left, he was the most beautiful man in the Mixi clan, and since Honglu left, he gave up his youthful appearance, walked with the years, and became the image of an old man. About the Divine Tribulation, Bi Qianjun knows. Each god will have twelve divine tribulations, and after that, he will still be a god, and if he has not passed, he will still be a fallen angel or demon. The divine tribulations are big and small, some have passed the twelve divine tribulations with a mediocre sound, and some have big ups and downs...... Bi Qianjun's previous life was ten divine tribulations, and the last two divine tribulations were the battle for the position of the god king and the emotional dispute between You'er and Arcif...... And if the divine tribulation is a human being, and it has passed, it is also beneficial to that person, that is, he can sacrifice his life to summon God and ask God for a chance. This way of summoning God with his life is called: Divine Sacrifice.

Looking at Zhaozi, he knew that Zhaozi should have a plan for divine sacrifice in his heart. The god sacrifice does not necessarily summon the god of its own divine calamity, but summons the nearest god. In the mortal realm, there is a divine envoy, and what he summoned is probably the divine envoy of this world, so his request Bi Qianjun knows in his heart that it must be to save the sunset. Sunset itself is a descendant of the Protoss, unlike himself, he is the reincarnation of the Protoss, Sunset flows with the blood of a god, and he is a mortal blood. It is natural for the sunset to gain divine consciousness and divine realm.

Sure enough, the next sentence was: "Xiaojun, this matter must not be spread outside, otherwise it will provoke the wrath of the gods, only you and I know this matter in the mortal world, and they all think that Honglu is dead." Also, Xiaojun, do you know about the divine sacrifice? ”

Bi Qianjun nodded calmly: "I know, you are planning to sacrifice to save the sunset." But I don't know exactly what to do. I just read books...... "It's always bad to know too much, and he really doesn't know about it."

Calling Zi smiled helplessly, rubbed Bi Qianjun's short black hair, squatted down, looked at Bi Qianjun flatly, and whispered something in his ear, Bi Qianjun froze there. Caller opened the barrier and went upstairs. Bi Qianjun looked at the back of Zhaozi, and felt that the old man was so obscene, cowardly and thin, but now it seems that his back is so solid, brave and generous. Bi Qianjun rubbed his eyes, there were no tears, but they were sour, if he could open his heart earlier, perhaps, he and his son would be friends for the year. But everything is late. Some things are like this, when you regret it, there is no chance to start over, and Bi Qianjun, who thinks that he is lucky, can be reincarnated, with the memory of his previous life, try not to repeat the mistakes of his previous life.

Tomorrow night, the day of the full moon, he said that he would hold a divine sacrifice and summon the divine envoys. Bi Qianjun touched his ears, and the words whispered by Zizi seemed to still be in his ears.

-- Tomorrow night, the full moon, the old man sacrifices. You have to seize the opportunity, this is your chance. You have to lie to me, there is no book of the gods in the mortal realm. You are the reincarnation of the Protoss, and it is no secret that the Elder Pavilion is no longer a secret, but I didn't expect you to still have divine memories, which is really rare. I can't watch a generation of geniuses be destroyed in the mortal realm. Opportunities, I help you create, opportunities, you grasp by yourself. Yang'er, entrusted to you, I hope to live up to the trust.

Innate superior to man, will be shorter than man; There is a god fate in the past, how can there be no fate in the future? The road is long, and it is safe to walk and be safe. ――

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