Chapter 92: Xiang Yuan, the Water God (2nd Watch)
In front of me, the fog was foggy, and I didn't remember how to dispel it, but I subconsciously gently pushed through the fog and got into it.
"Candlelight, the West Sea is in turmoil, I have to go to suppress it, you go back to the God Realm first, and I will go back. The silver-haired man stroked the jet-black shiny hair of the mount under him, and his silver pupils were as pure as iceberg snow lotus.
I looked at this man who looked very similar to Xiao Zhuo and exclaimed, "Father!"
He glanced back in my direction, but saw nothing, turned his head again, and said with a smile, "It seems that I am old, and I heard someone call my father!"
Candlelight obediently rubbed in his arms, "Master, you are not too young, it's time to find a girl you like and give birth to a pair of lovely children." ”
The father smiled but said nothing, resigned from the candlelight, and flew to the West Sea.
I followed him, but he was so fast that after only a short follow, I lost him.
When the fog rose again, I followed the method I had just done, scratching it open with my fingernails, and as soon as I leaned in, I found myself on the west coast.
The father was dressed in white and confronted the patriarch of the former Xihai Yin Chiyou clan. The father has nothing, and the patriarch of the Yin Chiyou clan holds a red tassel spear in his hand, and he is the first to take the lead.
"Who's coming?"
Father Shi Shiran shook his sleeves, set up a chess game, and sat cross-legged on the ground, "In the water god Baili Xiang Yuan." ”
"My Yin Chi You clan has always been inconsistent with the well water of the God Realm, what are you going to do?" The patriarch smashed the ground with a red tassel spear, and behind him, the waves were turbulent and majestic.
"Mu Xuan, sit down and play a game of chess with me. Father invited him again.
The patriarch put down the red tassel spear and sat opposite his father, "What do you want?"
"A game is a win or a loser. The father held the white son in his hand, and then said, "If I lose, I will not be involved in the dispute in the West Sea from now on." If you lose, you must promise me that you will not stir up any more wars. ”
"I won't play this game of chess!" "The Yin You Patriarch made a gesture to get up and retreated.
Father said slowly, "I have created this chess game with 30,000 years of divine power, if I can't tell the winner and leave the table, I will die in misfortune." ”
The patriarch of Yin You had to sit down, holding the sunspot in his hand, his face full of solemnity, "The one in the Nine Heavens, is worth saving?"
"The people in the world are not distinguished from high and low. I save people, and I always treat them equally. "Father's son has fallen again.
I sat next to him, not looking at the chess game, staring at my father without blinking.
He is very similar to Xiao Zhuo, but there are differences. He loves to laugh, and his bright eyes are shining when he laughs.
I leaned close to his ear and called out again and again, "Father, I miss you so much." ”
He looked up and looked around, holding his forehead with his hand, "What's the matter today? I always feel like a little girl is calling my father!"
"What are you muttering about?" "Yin You Patriarch is not good at chess, and his decline is gradually becoming more and more irritable.
Father shook his head, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "Do you have any children?"
The two men and the first **** Chiyou patriarch mentioned the child, and the expression on his face softened, "Boss Muye, I have won my heart." At a young age, he understands the art of war, is good at strategy, and is full of martial arts, and is destined to be a general. ”
"I like my daughter, soft and glutinous, intimate and warm. As he spoke, his eyes suddenly looked at me beside him.
He rubbed his eyes, "Just now I seemed to see a woman with a scar on her face lying on her stomach watching me. ”
The patriarch of Yin You was short-tempered, and when he saw that his father was always talking strangely, he was angry, "Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the West Sea?"
Father Jun shook his head, "Sexual urgency hurts the spleen and lungs, don't be impatient, and in another quarter of an hour, it will be time to decide the winner or loser." ”
The Yin You Patriarch knew that as long as he lost, he would be bound by divine power and would not be able to provoke war again.
He didn't want to give up his grand dream of dominating the Six Realms so easily, so he overturned the chess game and left the game angrily.
Father Jun took his hand in shock and warned, "Don't stop until you win or lose!"
The Yin You patriarch unceremoniously shook off his father's hand, "Who believes your nonsense!"
The Yin You Patriarch turned around, picked up the red tassel spear, and walked towards the West Sea.
Suddenly, the wind swelled and the wind blew fiercely. There was a huge reef flying towards him on the surface of the sea.
Father Jun turned the tide and reversed the direction of the reef, but unexpectedly, the patriarch of Yin You stumbled and tripped over a small pebble, and the red tassel spear directly pierced his brain, and blood splattered.
Father Jun was splashed with blood next to him, and he wiped the blood on his face with the sleeve of the Yin You Patriarch, and fled in a hurry.
I sneered, and was about to follow, when a large area of black and oppressive Yin Chiyou people floated in the West Sea.
I looked back, and the woman in the lead was crying hoarsely, and grabbed the ground with her head.
"Mother, don't do this!" Princess Zhiyi and Li Musang cried loudly while comforting the woman in charge.
Although the death of the Yin You patriarch has little to do with my father, seeing such a scene, I still can't help but feel sorry for this group of people who have just lost their beloved.
Unexpectedly, the woman at the head raised the red tassel spear, pierced her abdomen, and cursed the clansmen with her own death, so that everyone was martyred for the Yin Chiyou patriarch.
However, before she died, she still sent her three children back to Xihai safely, and left an elite army for Li Muye so that he could make a comeback.
It turned out that the culprit was Li Musang's mother! I couldn't wait to step forward and kick the vicious woman twice.
The fog rose again, and there was a blur in front of me.
Pushing back the fog, the father was being chased and killed by the Yin Chiyou people, falling from the clouds into the illusion, and happened to break the mother queen's hand.
The mother queen was annoyed and angry, and her murderous intent suddenly rose, but when she saw that her father was beautiful, she changed her mind.
Taking advantage of the fact that his father was unconscious, the overlord forced his bow...
I swallowed and sighed at the fierceness of the mother. If I had half the courage of hers, I would have tamed the taboo into obedience!
"What have you done to me, why am I dying of pain?" Father opened his eyes, and a pair of silver eyes looked at the Mother Emperor with some hostility.
The mother lifted her skirt, turned around a few times in front of her father, and said triumphantly, "What else can I do, I will naturally sleep with you!"
"You!" Father's face turned red, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't say anything to blame, "I don't know how to light!"
Burst...
The mother queen put down her skirt, touched her father's head, and said, "Okay, I will be gentle in the future, provided that you are well-behaved!"
Father Jun nodded, without the slightest supreme demeanor, looking as well-behaved as Xiao Zhuo.
When the father and the mother are together, they are always sweet. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the pursuit of the Yin You tribe did not stop for a moment.
After giving birth to me, the Empress was forced to send me out of the illusion in order to conceal my identity.
I was on the sidelines, and I saw her crying for the first time, and I couldn't help but reach out to wipe away her tears.
Unfortunately, she couldn't sense me, and as soon as my hand reached out, it flew into the air.
Three years later, the mother emperor had just given birth to Xiao Zhuo, and the remnants of the Yin You clan swept back.
I watched my father walk out of the illusion alone in order to protect the mother emperor and Xiao Zhuo, facing hundreds of Yin You people.
"Suffer death! If you don't die, we will kill all the people around you, and we will never die!" Li Muye was yin and blamed all the death of Mu Xuan on his father.
The father was probably afraid that they would peel off the cocoon, and found that the mother emperor and Xiao Zhuo finally gave up resistance, blew up Neidan, and disappeared.
"No, Father!" I ran, tears streaming down my face.
"No! Patriarch Yin's death is none of your business, they are to blame for everything. "I got on my knees and tried to hold his legs, but I still grabbed them.
Father Jun has self-destructed Neidan, and his body is becoming more and more transparent. Only then did he look down at me with scars on his face, and caressed my face in distress, "You have grown so big?"
"Father, don't go!" I grabbed his hand and pleaded with him.
He was stunned, "Life and death are inevitable." Since you have inherited all my mana, remember that you must love the world and help the common people, worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of this divine power!"
"Father, can you not go? Xiao Zhuo and I need you. ”
He sighed and reluctantly withdrew his hand, "I'm sorry that I gave birth to you, but I didn't fulfill my responsibility to raise you." ”
I watched as my mother ran to my father, and with him I was gone, but I couldn't do anything.
There were gentle smiles on their faces, and it was the first time I learned that going to Huangquan together could be so peaceful and tranquil.
The fog cleared, and I returned to the dark dark room on the western seabed, and the glass beads around me burst open, and all the divine consciousness in the glass beads poured into my body, giving me the power to defeat the purple qi.
I sat cross-legged, leaving all my worries behind, breathing in my luck and reconciling the consciousness that had just poured into me.
There was a burst of heat at the center of my eyebrows, as if a carving knife was digging into the center of my eyebrows, and when I touched it, it was really sticky at the center of my eyebrows.
The purple qi in my body became more rampant with my pranayama. This time, not only did I forget all my previous memories, but I also forgot who I was.
I slammed my head on the ground and shattered my skull.
Who am I? Why do I want to eat people?
In my head, a series of questions lingered.
I looked at my arm and poured it into my mouth without hesitation, gnawing at my fingers and biting off my own veins.
Although it is very painful, only the pain of the bone can relieve the pain of needle punctures and ant bites in the body.
I rolled around and around on the ground, torturing myself out of shape. It didn't take long for me to lose consciousness, my eyes were out of focus, and all I had left in my heart was the idea of swearing allegiance to Wenqu Xingguan.
I groped in the dark, probing the way with my hands propped up on the ground, and suddenly I felt a few words, crooked, and I couldn't make out what was written on them.
But for some reason, these four words suddenly popped up in my head, "Tolerance, I love".
Tolerate, tolerate...
I silently recited Rong Ji's name, and my condition improved slightly.
But what followed was a more ferocious attack from Ziqi, and my masochistic desire became stronger and stronger. I held the ice cream in my left hand and gritted my teeth and stabbed it into my thigh. I twisted the Thunder Fire in my right hand and threw it towards the same spot.
In an instant, the ice and the fire of the thunder collided, emitting a dazzling blue and red light, I thought that either the ice was shattered, or the fire of the thunder was extinguished, but I didn't expect the two to become one.
Ice Ling and Heavenly Thunder Fire fused into a seven-foot sword, half exuding cold, half exuding heat.
Bang Bang –
The sword fell to the ground with a crisp thud.
I felt it guiding me and sticking it into myself.
If this sword can't dispel the purple qi in my body, then I will become a walking corpse. My hand holding the sword trembled, and I gritted my teeth and stabbed myself in the thigh.
Hmmm-
Blood splattered, bones cracked, and purple qi poured out from the wound on his thigh.
I fell backwards with a sense of relief, fainting.