"Why should I be your son-" Yan Ye roared, and the voice burst out from his chest, shaking the Yuan Spirit above the Divine Que Hall like a water wave being blown away, and the Divine Que Hall shook. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

He had no doubt about Xiahouyi's words, he was Xiahouyi's only son, and he was Xiahouyi's successor to everything, if he lost him, unless Xiahouyi had another one, there would be no heir, and everything about him would lose more than half of its meaning. But for so many years, I haven't seen Xiahouyi marry the concubine again, even if he has disappeared for more than 300 years, which means that Xiahouyi basically has no such plan, so his importance to Xiahouyi can be imagined.

"This is the destiny of heaven, and no one can resist the will of heaven." Xiahou Yi saw that his son's eyes were red, and his voice softened.

"Providence?" Yan Ye chuckled in despair, "It is indeed the will of heaven, the father's debt is repaid, and I will repay the sins you have done!" ”

His father took the position of Luo Luo's father, and the three Luo Luo father and son were separated, and now his heart fell on Luo Luo's body, and he will live a life worse than death from now on. This is karma!

"What? Did you find the girl? Xiahouyi looked at his son's appearance, like six hundred years ago, he forced that girl to death, he had no love in life, and his heart was like ashes.

"Who?" Yan Ye sneered, "Who do you want me to find?" ”

"Don't forget that you are my son, and there is no one who knows you better than your father!" Xiahou Yi had a calm face, "You'd better not hide your father, otherwise you'll ......"

"How else?" Yan Ye interrupted Xiahou Yi's words, "Otherwise, you're going to kill me?" Do it, I'll tell you now, if you don't kill me, I'll be your worst enemy!" ”

"You hate me so much?" Xiahou Yi implied anger.

"You ruined me, you know?" Yan Ye raised his voice and roared, "You are already above ten thousand people under one person, why are you still not satisfied?" Why are you doing this, do you know that you ruined my life like this! ”

"You blame me?" Xiahou Yi restrained her breath, "You have no right to blame me!" ”

"I'm not eligible?" Yan Ye stared at Xiahou Yi with a cannibalistic gaze.

Xiahou Yi looked back deeply, and after a while, he raised his hand and waved, and a crystal coffin appeared above the temple out of thin air, supported by white clouds, Xiahou Yi pulled it down, and the crystal coffin fell at Yan Ye's feet.

Yan Ye lowered his head and saw that there was a woman in white clothes and white hair lying in the crystal coffin, she was suffocatingly beautiful, it was a kind of bone-piercing holy spirit, except for Feng Duwu, this was the second time Yan Ye had seen a woman's beauty was enough to overshadow the beauty of the world.

"This is your mother." Xiahou Yi's voice sounded, his person was still on the throne, but his soul had already walked down, facing Yan Ye across the crystal coffin, his hand was on the crystal coffin, "She died for me, at that time I was ordered by Xue Yang to destroy the Demon Palace, and when I duel with the Demon God, I was hit by the blood curse of the Demon God, and I was bound to die, your mother used the soul to wash away the blood curse for me, no matter how high the cultivation is, the soul will be scattered, I can lose everything in my life, but I can't lose your mother, I don't even have a chance to wait for her to reincarnate." At that moment, I swore that I would become the head of the gods, and when I entered the temple of the gods, I was decided, and when I broke through the cultivation, I would be able to bring the dead back to life, and I must save your mother, no one will be able to order me again, and no one will be able to let our family experience life and death! ”

Looking at Xiahouyi's madness, looking at the bloodlust in Xiahouyi's eyes, Yan Ye instantly lost the ability to speak, and he looked at Xiahouyi who seemed to have entered madness in a daze.

"You rebelled against your father for the sake of your beloved woman, and you did not hesitate to subvert the world for the sake of your beloved wife! We are all the same people, and you have no right to resent your father, because it is your mother who is the father who wants to save you! Xia Houyi's hand caressed the crystal coffin, obviously through the transparent coffin lid, but his movements were still so gentle and careful, as if he was afraid that if he accidentally used a little more force, he would hurt his wife lying in the coffin.

Xiahou Yi's words made Yan Ye unable to refute, but his heart still hurt like blood. Closing his eyes, his voice hoarse: "You can really make her ...... Dead? ”

"This is recorded in the Divine Decision!" Xia Houyi's tone was firm, "Yes, I will definitely be able to bring your mother back to life, she just gave birth to you and left, she didn't listen to you call her mother, she must also want to come back to life." ”

At this moment, Yan Ye finally understood why Xiahou Yi treated Xue Yang like that, because Xia Hou Yi fell into the devil because of his beloved wife, and his wife's dead soul was scattered, so that he had already counted his wife's death on Xue Yang's body, Xia Hou Yi must have thought that if Xue Yang hadn't sent him to exterminate the Demon Palace, he would not have fallen under the blood curse, and his wife would not have died to save him. If it was him and not Xue Yang, why did Xue Yang assign him? It's all because he is not the one who stands at the top, with the death of his wife, Xiahou Yi's demons have become more and more serious, so that the tragedy of six hundred years ago happened!

Yan Ye couldn't say all the accusations before, this man he hated, but he was the closest to him, not because of selfish desires, but for his mother. As the Son of Man, what position does he have to accuse his father? It should also be the son's responsibility to resurrect the mother he has never seen.

But at this moment, he felt that his whole soul had been hollowed out. How does he bear this responsibility, on the one hand, the beloved woman, and on the other hand, the dearest mother! He really didn't know what to do!

God treats him so cruelly, since he is destined to let him bear this responsibility as a son of man, why let him meet her and let him have a deep love for him? And why did he make her his old enemy? If, if he had known everything before he met her, he would have kept this heart well, and he would not have fallen into the thousands of holes he is now.

Heart, bursts of sudden constriction pain, Yan Ye, who had never shed tears in this life, two lines of cold tears slid down, and he closed his eyes deeply.

"Ye'er, don't be sad. When your mother comes to life, as long as your mother can come back to life, your father will give them back their things, and you will be able to be with your little girl again. Xiahou Yi was still in a state of not being very conscious, and he comforted Yan Ye softly, "Father promises you that he will definitely return it to them." ”

Yan Ye staggered back, smiling desolately: "It's impossible, it's impossible, everything is irreparable." ”

Can the broken mirror be reunited? The damage caused will forever leave an indelible scar, a scar that will make the injured person never forget the maker, and there is only one thing in between—never die!

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