0610 Exercise of power
But Su Zhe understands and understands his mother's thoughts.
She is reluctant to restore her appearance because her father is gone, and in her heart, her most beautiful side has disappeared with her father's death.
They are stronger than Jin, they could have been loving and loving hand in hand until they grew old, and they and their younger brother could also bear the joy, they would not be separated from them, and they had a good childhood.
But everything that was beautiful was destroyed by this damn Xuanwu and Demon God, and Su Zhe's heart burned with raging anger, and there were some debts that had to be paid with blood.
Su Nan smiled with satisfaction and quipped: "I'm afraid that so many of my daughters-in-law will dislike your mother for being ugly." ”
"They won't."
"No, it won't."
Su Zhe and the fairy in purple said in unison.
As soon as the words fell, Su Zhe looked at the embarrassed purple-clothed fairy with a strange expression, what does this girl mean by being so active in answering?
Su Nan looked at the purple-clothed fairy with a meaningful smile, which made the purple-clothed fairy even more ashamed and didn't dare to raise her head, and the violent heartbeat was clearly audible.
Although Su Nan's smile looked very hideous with the scars on her face, Su Zhe didn't feel that it damaged her beauty in the slightest.
From the heart, Su Zhe knew that his mother was a kind, gentle and beautiful woman, but such a kind woman danced with wolves for more than 20 years in order to avenge her father, and did not hesitate to disfigure herself for her father's festival, Su Zhe was proud to have such a great mother.
If he was still unfamiliar with his mother because he hadn't seen his mother for more than 20 years, at this moment Su Zhe had completely recognized her.
So there is a fire burning in his heart, a fire of anger, and a fire of hatred, Xuanwu and Demon God, the two culprits who have caused him to be lonely for more than 20 years, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he does not kill.
When he turned to look at Xuanwu again, the fierce killing intent in his eyes made everyone present feel that the temperature had dropped by dozens of degrees in an instant.
Xuanwu was so cunning that he retracted his head into the turtle shell with a whoosh, and shouted loudly: "If you have something to say, don't be impulsive, calm down." ”
"Calm down? You killed my father, disfigured my mother, and separated our mother and son for more than 20 years, how can you calm me down? ”
Su Zhe said coldly word by word.
"No, I admit that I poisoned your dad, but your dad didn't die."
Xuanwu felt furious in his heart, and hurriedly threw out the hole cards in his hand.
"What do you say? Have you ever seen Brother Xiaobei? ”
Su Nan couldn't sit still, Huo Ran stood up and asked excitedly.
"I haven't seen it, but you think about it, although Que Xiaobei was poisoned, when he fought with the demon god, he obviously noticed that he didn't use any yuan power at all, but injured the demon god with his divine sense sword, and then after falling into the cliff, I ordered someone to go down to the bottom of the cliff and look for it for three whole months."
Xuanwu stretched out his head fearfully: "At that time, the order I issued was a carpet search, to see people alive, to see corpses when dead, but for three months, I searched all under the cliff, and I couldn't find him at all, and I didn't see anyone, let alone a corpse, so I always thought that he was not dead, and Tsing Yilou was so honest that he didn't dare to go out of the mountain all these years." ”
"Seriously?" Su Nan asked in surprise and joy.
At that time, after Que Xiaobei fell off the cliff, she was taken back to the Demon God Palace by the Demon God, and when she thought that the snake could move freely, it had been almost ten years, and the first thing she did when she left the palace was to go to the bottom of the cliff to find Que Xiaobei's bones, but naturally she found nothing.
"Of course it's true, if I tell a lie, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I won't have to die."
Xuanwu swore a poisonous oath.
"Why do you want people to look for my father's bones?" Su Zhe looked at Xuanwu coldly, he didn't believe that this old Wang Ba would be so kind to collect his father's body.
Xuanwu's instinctive head shrank, and he said curtly, "I...... I coveted your father's divine sense and sword arts, and wanted to find his corpse...... Discuss with him if he can teach me the art of divine sense swordsmanship. ”
"Brother Xiaobei, Brother Xiaobei, you will definitely not die."
Su Nan muttered to himself dreamily, and two lines of tears flowed down.
"Mom, don't forget where Dad is from, in fact, this old turtle doesn't say it, I also know that Dad won't die."
Su Zhe was not comforting, he knew that his father would never die so easily, after all, he had five Divine Martial Orders on his body, and he could teleport back to the Martial God Palace at any time.
As long as he does not use Yuan Force, he will not have a seizure, and the antidote is not very difficult to match, as long as he returns to the Martial God Palace, he will naturally detoxify.
"However, I can understand that he left me, but why has he never come to me for so many years? Has he forgotten about me? ”
Su Nan looked at Su Zhe distractedly, and his clear eyes were full of frustration.
"How so? Dad loves you so much, how could he forget you? ”
Su Zhe hugged his mother and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her: "Maybe Dad is back in ...... There, something was stumped, maybe Dad had encountered something difficult and couldn't come back. ”
"It's been more than 20 years, and even if he gets stuck in something, he can't stop coming to me for more than 20 years."
Su Nan's tears kept flowing down, wetting Su Zhe's clothes, if Que Xiaobei died, she would die, but if he didn't die, it had been more than 20 years, why didn't he come to her?
Su Zhe sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that his mother was a wise woman, and the excuses he made couldn't justify themselves at all and relieve the doubts in her heart.
This father, who has never met before, is really not worried, why hasn't he come to look for his mother for so many years?
Su Zhe's heart suddenly moved, remembering his experience, and hurriedly said: "Mom, do you think Dad will fall off the cliff and hurt his head and lose his memory?" ”
"Amnesia? Your dad is a cultivator, how could he have amnesia? ”
Su Nan didn't believe it at all, and felt that this reason was unreliable.
"Although cultivators don't have amnesia, I had amnesia some time ago, as long as Zhihai is traumatized, amnesia is very likely to happen."
Su Zhe hurriedly described his amnesia some time ago.
Su Nan touched Su Zhe's face distressedly: "It's all my mother's bad that made you suffer." ”
"Mom, don't think about it so much, as long as you find Dad, everything will fall into place."
Su Zhe comforted with coaxing.
"Yes, Auntie, my uncle has such a good relationship with you, he must have encountered some unexpected situation, so he didn't come to you."
The purple-clothed fairy, who had been embarrassed to say nothing for a long time, plucked up the courage to brush her sense of existence again, which made Su Zhe look at her very gratefully.
The purple-clothed fairy didn't dare to look at him in a panic, and her snow-white neck turned pink again.
Su Nan looked at the two of them, and held the hand of the fairy in purple affectionately, "Ziyi, you're right, I won't think about it anymore." ”
Su Zhe's face darkened, what kind of rhythm is this, I persuaded him for a long time to no avail, you can believe it if people say a word casually, in the end, am I still your own son?
Long Su saw that it was cloudy and sunny for Sunan, and immediately snorted domineeringly: "Boss, how to deal with this old Wang Ba, it's really not good, let's dig a pit, find a big pot, stew him and drink soup." ”
Xuanwu shuddered and wailed, "I really know it's wrong, so you can spare me." ”
Su Zhe's eyes rolled: "Mom, do you like to drink Wang Ba soup or braised old turtles." ”
Su Nan was affectionately holding Ziyi's hand and asking for warmth, so he almost asked all the eight generations of Ziyi's ancestors.
Hearing this, he rolled his eyes angrily: "Your mother and I are vegetarians." ”
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ignored him, choking Su Zhe for a long time without speaking.
Xuanwu breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart that it was better to be a vegetarian, but his life was still in the hands of others, and he didn't dare to be scared at all.
continued to smile with a shy face: "Actually, it's very useful to keep me, you see that sooner or later you will have to fight with the Demon God Palace, no matter what, I am also the cultivation of the peak of the Mandate of Heaven, and I can help you deal with the Demon God when the time comes." ”
Su Zhe sneered: "I'm afraid that when I see it, you will turn against us and help the demon god deal with us." ”
"No, absolutely not, no matter what, I am also a local native, although the demon god is also a native, but the practice of cultivation is the practice of the demon race, not my race, its heart must be different, how can I turn my elbow outward."
Xuanwu is both an oath and a gamble to show loyalty.
Su Zhe was really worried about how to deal with Xuanwu.
This thing can't be killed, and if you let it go, you're worried about raising a tiger, so you don't dare to subdue him with seed transformation, he clearly remembers that this thing used soul to fool Dongfang Zhige.
can fool Dongfang Zhige, it can be seen that this old turtle must know soul arts, and if he gives him a seed of loyalty, isn't he looking for death.
Just when he was in a dilemma, a wave of divine consciousness suddenly came from the blood thorn: "Put it into the space, this old turtle has good things on it, I'll help you extort it." ”
"What's good?" Su Zhe was refreshed when he heard this.
"Xuanwu True Solution!"
Bloodthorn knew that Su Zhe didn't understand, and he explained without waiting for him to ask: "You look carefully at the tortoise shell on his body, the reason why his defense is so strong is because it has a Xuanwu True Solution on its tortoise shell, this Xuanwu True Solution is a naturally generated Great Dao brand, and it is the top cultivation method in heaven and earth. ”
Su Zhe's eyes lit up, "How about the Nine Styles of the Star Demon?" ”
"There is no comparison, the Xuanwu True Solution is just a technique to enhance defense, and the Star Demon Nine Style is a foundation building exercise, although it may not be as good as the Xuanwu True Solution purely in terms of defense, but it can give you a solid and strong foundation, and you will understand when you cultivate to the Star Demon Nine Style."
Su Zhe was dumbfounded: "You said that the Star Demon Nine Styles are just a basic exercise?" ”
"Or else? What do you think the Star Demon Nine Styles are? If it wasn't for the basic exercises, how could it not even be an attack martial art? ”
Su Zhe could imagine the expression of the blood thorn rolling his eyes at this moment.
"Then after cultivating the Star Demon Nine Styles, what exercises do you have? Isn't a critical hit an offensive martial art? ”
It is rare that the blood thorn is willing to speak, this thing generally pretends to be dead, and there is no major event and will not make a sound, Su Zhe seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked.
"The Critical Strike is the star demon's natural supernatural power, and it is also a basic martial art, which you can use to comprehend the use of power."
Bloodthorn patiently explained, "I know you've practiced mastery of power, but do you really think you have complete control over your own power?" I'm telling you, you now control at best a thousandth of your own power. ”
"One in a thousand? No way, although I can't say that I can control 100% of the power, but at least 90% of it. Su Zhe argued unconvinced.
"Cut, it's still ninety percent, what a fool, think about it, where did the superimposed power of "Nine Stacks of Divine Sense" come from?" Bloodthorn scoffed disdainfully.
Su Zhe was stunned when he heard this, and said uncertainly: "Isn't it the superimposed power?" ”
"It's terrible to have no culture, the power is superimposed, but where does this superimposed power come from? To put it bluntly, "Nine Stacks of Divine Sense" is the same as your fatal blow, no matter how many times the power is stacked, this power still comes from you, if you don't have the strength yourself, it is useless to stack 10,000 times. ”