Chapter 27: The Prince of Osawa (4)

In the last game of the competition, in the third game, Luo Yao faced Chun Yujue.

Chun Yujue didn't dare to underestimate his opponent, and as soon as he got on the field, he started to play with twelve points of spirit, and used his full divine power to turn out the most lethal flame vortex in the fire spirit series, and went straight to Luo Yao.

The flame whirlpool was like a giant beast opening its mouth, spitting scorching flames, picking up Luo Yao's black hair, flying and fluttering in the air.

With one hand behind him and the other pressed against the ice, he condensed the water spirit on the Tianyuan Pool into a similar vortex, and swung it violently towards the Blazing Vortex.

This is a pure spiritual power struggle, no skills, no tactics, only personal cultivation, is the fastest way to win or lose......

The moment the water and fire collided, a thunderous and lightning roar suddenly erupted over Tianyuan Pond. A scorching wind with water vapor quickly dispersed in all directions, swaying and shaking the grass and trees by the pool.

The guests on the surrounding viewing platforms set up their defenses to resist the hot wind. Some of the ladies screamed in amazement as they raised their silk fans, lest their skin be burned by the aftermath of the fierce battle.

On the field, everything gradually calmed down.

Chun Yujue's ears echoed with a buzzing echo, and he staggered up from the ice, raising his eyes to see Luo Yao maintaining the previous posture of standing with his hands in his hands, and his expression calmly saluted his chin.

Chun Yujue smiled bitterly to himself.

Yan tried his best, but he still couldn't lose much of the spiritual power of the kid in front of him.

The so-called fact that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people is indeed not a lie. Chongwu Mountain is worthy of being a holy place for everyone to yearn for, and the disciples are really outstanding!

There was silence outside the arena. Then the applause gradually began to sound, more and more gathered. The viewing platform was crowded with people, discussing and evaluating each other.

Most of the people present didn't know much about the disciples under Chongwu's sect, but they knew that the last one in the ranking was the one who had cracked the Xuantian Four Elephant Array not long ago. But what is puzzling is that if his skills were not to be underestimated long before he entered Chongwu, why has he been silent?

The younger generation did not bother to study these questions, and only looked forward to the afternoon competition.

The competition is to divide the Tianyuan Pool into many different small arenas, and take the clan or sect as a unit to challenge and compete at will. If you haven't participated in the official competition in the morning, you can take this opportunity to show off your skills and ask for advice from several contestants with outstanding strength......

Chen Yue and Yuan Qing stepped forward and congratulated Luo Yao, but Ling Feng left with a gloomy face.

According to the pre-arrangement, those who have participated in official competitions in everything can receive corresponding prizes provided by the royal family and Chongwu according to their respective rankings. Among them, the most eye-catching is the qualification of the first place to enter the Migu Ganyuan.

Luo Yao walked up to the high platform of the main seat in the eyes of everyone, and saluted Mo Qian respectfully: "Master." ”

Li Zhong and Zhenglang on the stage were shocked by Luo Yao's victory. Li Zhong even opened his mouth half-open, and the folding fan in his hand also drooped down, glaring at Luo Yao like a stranger.

Mo Qian's face was as cold as ever, he raised his hand slightly, and did not open his mouth to praise the disciple's performance as everyone expected, but only got up and said indifferently: "Come with me." ”

The two of them went one after the other, turning from the high platform to the mountain path, until the cliff side of Zhong Lingyuxiu Peak. At this time, it was almost noon, and the sun was in full bloom, and the bright misty valley streamer in Ganyuan was dazzling.

Mo Qian stood near the abyss, was silent for a moment, then sighed softly in the mountain wind, and turned to look at Luo Yao, "What do you call Luo Heng, the National Master of Jiuqiu?" ”

Luo Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and he understood that Mo Qian already knew his identity. In fact, since he stood on the field of the Gan Yuan Competition today, he didn't want to hide his identity anymore.

So he replied respectfully: "Back to Master, the national teacher is the cousin of the disciple's mother. The disciple called him uncle on weekdays. ”

Mo Qian nodded, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and fell silent again.

The breeze rising in the valley lifted his silver hair, dyed a little bit of broken light in the sun, like those past events in his memory, revealing an illusory blur......

After a long time, Mo Qian moved his gaze back and looked at Luo Yao in front of him again.

The shadow of the sun, the flowing clouds, the handsome almost bewitching. Coupled with a purple dress, he is six or seven points similar to that person.

But the demeanor and temperament are very different.

How arrogant and unruly that person is......

"You're here to Chongwu," Mo Qian asked, "It shouldn't be just to get the divine power of the Red Soul Bead, right?" With your cultivation, you can directly participate in the Ganyuan Conference as a Baili clan and come out on top. ”

Luo Yao smiled, "I really can't hide anything from Master." ”

After a pause, he restrained his smile and said slowly: "Back then, Jiuqiu and Chaoyan went to war, and my mother left me and Ning Yan and left Daze with a negative spirit. I was a teenager at that time, and I didn't understand the reason for the entanglement, but it was my father who did something that made my mother sad, and she decided to abandon us. So I secretly left Osawa and ran to Jiuqiu alone, hoping to convince my mother to go home. I knelt outside the palace for three days and three nights, but she refused to see me. In the end, I didn't wait for my mother, but I waited for my uncle. ”

The uncle was dressed in a purple robe and asked him condescendingly, "Who are you?" ”

He clearly recognized himself, and he also hugged himself when he was a child. Luo Yao was stunned and replied truthfully: "I am...... Baili Fuyao. ”

Luo Heng laughed and mocked wantonly, "Since you are the son of the Marquis of Daze, why should you surrender your identity and deign to kneel in front of the King of Jiuqiu?" ”

"I'm not kneeling to the King of Nine Hills! I'm waiting for my mother! ”

"Your mother?"

Luo Heng stared at the young man in front of him, with a contemptuous expression, "There are only women of the demon clan here, and for the god clan, the lowly and lowly demon clan!" If you really have a demon mother, you will be looked down upon by your companions and bear the brand of shame for the rest of your life. If I were you, I would hurry back to Daze to be my son, and then marry a noble god wife in the future, and wipe this shame in my blood clean. ”

The young man shook his head, and enthusiasm surged into his eyes, "My mother is not a lowly demon clan!" She's not! ”

She was the most beautiful and intelligent person he ever known, the deepest impression of warmth and tranquility in memory! He couldn't understand why the people who once loved him and his sister so much could be so resolute to leave and leave?

With Luo Heng's obstruction, he couldn't see his mother, and finally returned to Daze with a depressed will, practicing behind closed doors all day long, almost not communicating with the outside world, and his relationship with his father was even colder, like a stranger. Gradually, the outside world began to have rumors that Osawa Shizi was frail and sick, lingering on the sickbed......

Another hundred years later, Luo Yao came to the Jiuqiu Palace again and met his uncle.

"I figured it out. No matter if my mother is a demon or a god, she is my mother! I will not allow anyone to despise her, nor will anyone look down on me for it! I want to be the strongest warrior in the Eastern Continent and protect my relatives! ”

Luo Heng said: "Okay, you stay in Jiuqiu and be my apprentice, the prince of Jiuqiu." I will make you the strongest person in the Eastern Continent, strong enough to compete with the Chaoyan Empire. ”

Luo Yao hesitated.

Stay in Jiuqiu and compete with the Chaoyan Empire? So, what about Osawa? What about the father? What to do with smoke? They are also their own relatives.

Luo Heng saw Luo Yao's hesitation, sneered a few times, and his tone suddenly became a little sad, "After all, you still can't give up the glory of the Protoss!" ”

After finishing speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Luo Yao pondered bitterly and wandered in all directions.

For more than 100 years, he used different identities and appearances to mingle in various places, learned the eight-sided exquisite way of dealing with the world, and made friends with various characters. The gods and demons, the human race, the children of the nobles, the market vendors, and the soldiers and footmen can all call him brothers and sisters in the end. He no longer judged the world from the perspective of a disciple of a high-ranking family, and gradually understood some truths that he had not understood before.

He returned to Jiuqiu and found Luo Heng.

"The gods and demons are all the people of the Eastern Continent. The so-called difference is nothing more than deep-seated prejudices in people's hearts and some exaggerated rumors. As long as such prejudices can be broken, people can understand each other's sincerity and accept each other's differences, just like those small countries in the south, even though their customs and customs are very different, they can still live in harmony. The god clan and the demon clan may not be unable to coexist! ”

"Coexistence?" Luo Heng scoffed, "Do you think those royal families will easily agree and let themselves deign to be on an equal footing with the demon clan?" At that time, I took almost half of the Eastern Continent, and I never forced them to give in. ”

Luo Yao said: "War will only make people more afraid and hate the demon clan more. The demon clan resents the contempt and suppression of the god clan, why doesn't the god clan remember the past when the demon clan killed innocents and destroyed the Eastern Continent? With such retribution, when will it end? As the Jiuqiu royal family, my uncle and mother should find a way to weaken the estrangement, instead of continuing to widen the distance between the two clans. ”

Luo Heng was silent for a long time, and sneered: "How do you know that your mother and I have not tried to let go of our prejudices and muster up the courage to believe in the sincerity of the so-called Protoss? There was a hint of inexplicable pain and bitterness in his tone, "But what about the final outcome?" Before fame and fortune, wasn't your mother abandoned by your father? ”

Luo Yao stepped forward, "My father doesn't represent the entire Protoss, my thoughts are not the same as his!" Please let my uncle let me meet my mother! ”

Luo Heng seemed to be caught in his memories, looking at his nephew who was already as tall as himself, and when he came back to his senses, there was a sneering look in the demon pupils.

"Young people always like to think about things too simply, thinking that as long as they are willing to work hard, they can change the world! If you are not the son of Bailiyu, who will take you seriously? ”

Luo Yao said: "The surname is just the initial starting point. Life is so long, what the process and ending are, it is ultimately man-made. ”

Luo Heng smiled and sneered, squinting at Luo Yao, "Is it man-made?" Well, I'll make a bet with you. If you can worship under Chongwu Moqian with the surname Luo, let him teach you martial arts, and win the first place in the Ganyuan Conference and obtain the divine power of the Red Soul Bead, I may be able to convince your mother to meet you. ”

This seemingly inexplicable request doesn't sound difficult, but it took Luo Yao decades of hard work to achieve.

He had entered the Xuantian Four Elephant Array twelve times, and was injured all over his body. Even if he succeeded in cracking the Four Elephant Array in the end, he almost failed to apprentice because of his surname. He vaguely realized that his uncle actually just wanted to punish himself by the hands of others, so that he could understand that Jiuqiu could not be tolerated by the orthodoxy of the Protoss, and forced him to give up those young and ridiculous thoughts......

At the moment of apprenticeship in Huaqing Palace, he was very sure in his heart that Moqian Shengjun had guessed the blood relationship between himself and Luo Heng, so he was unwilling to accept this disciple.

But in the end, why he suddenly changed his mind, Luo Yao didn't know.