He Qinghuan used to be the great protector of the Divine Grace Dao!

To be honest, the hero was not particularly surprised when he heard this. After all, He Qinghuan was Xuanyuan Aotian's apprentice, and it was not surprising that he would serve as a senior backbone in the organization created by the master.

What made him feel speechless was that although Xuanyuan Aotian inherited the will of the Great Emperor, he did not make up his mind to really try people and beasts until he died.

The reason is very simple, the problem of the "curse" that orcs are born with has not been solved, and rash attempts are almost tantamount to direct murder.

This is contrary to his idea of salvation.

As for the so-called creation of new gods, it was just a rhetoric he used to fool the rich resources of the Nine Great Temples.

It's a pity that the time left by God for him is too short, the great war came, the gods on the earth appeared, and the human race was defeated one after another, so he had to give up the illusion once and for all and stand up to save the common people.

He knew that he was going to die, so he left a last word to He Qinghuan before leaving, listing the nine key figures of the Nine Great Temples, and asking He Qinghuan to find a way to get rid of them.

For only in this way can the Word of God be preserved.

At that time, He Qinghuan was not as free and unscrupulous as he is now, he was simply a pedantic nerd.

He didn't know that the gods were dead, and he didn't know that there had been a great change in Middle-earth in 5,000 years, so he simply thought that the master was crazy, and the so-called combination of man and beast was simply blasphemous and rebellious. The master asked him to kill the nine people in the temple, but it was only revenge for the temple to send people to surround and suppress the master.

So, he chose to ignore Xuanyuan Aotian's last words, and except for the Kunlun Academy, he allowed the Nine Great Temples to possess everything of the Divine Grace.

It can be said that there is now a cult that kills innocents indiscriminately in Middle Earth, and he He Qinghuan cannot escape the blame.

This kind of thing, in the eyes of the hero, is quite fucked up.

You say it was He Qinghuan's fault, standing in his position at the time, it couldn't be more normal.

For a native of Middle-earth who did not know the inside story, the Nine Temples were the embodiment of truth and justice, how could he heed the last words of the mad master and kill the temple priest?

If you want to blame, you can only blame Xuanyuan Aotian for hiding from his apprentice and not saying it clearly.

However, as a hero who has also been tested and become an earthly god, he can understand why Xuanyuan Aotian didn't say it clearly.

Because He Qinghuan is not the one who can inherit his mantle and will, he knows too much, but it is dangerous, and it is also for his good.

In fact, if Xuanyuan Aotian really received some kind of revelation when he was promoted, then the successor in his mind should be his apprentice grandson, the hero.

It's a pity that fate is so fucked up, and his caution has led to the consequences he least wants to see.

Where to reason?

The unreasonable and unreasonable comfort finally made He Qinghuan's mood no longer so depressed, and the hero left when the sky was bright.

He was like the walking dead, confused like a ball of thread played by cats, trying to put aside all the bullshit about the Divine Grace Dao, focusing only on the prophecy itself and thinking about something, but his thoughts were so full that he felt like his brain was about to explode.

If the reincarnation of the gods cannot be known, and there is no second person in this world, then he is undoubtedly the "person of heavenly reward", but he can't figure out the meaning of the second half of the prophecy at all.

From the Master's eyes, he clearly saw the words "Savior". This made him feel stressed and ridiculous.

How miserable must the world be that a guy like him needs to save the world?

Lao Tzu doesn't even want to take on the responsibility of the king of the frost state, saving mankind? God, are you sure you're not kidding?

The hero wanted to laugh at himself, but there was only a thick sense of helplessness and anger when he came up, and subconsciously swung the god-killing knife in his hand and swung it forward.

Rumble!

The Black Moon Knife Qi split the surface of the pond, splitting a pavilion in the center into a pulp.

Only then did the hero wake up, and saw that he was standing on the edge of the pool, and half a step further would be able to take a cold bath.

"As the Young Palace Master of the Eight Extremes Palace, you started to cultivate before dawn, your diligence is quite qualified, but the cost of this cultivation is slightly higher."

Hearing the already familiar voice, the hero hurriedly adjusted his mood, put away his knife and turned around, bowed his head and saluted: "The little nephew has no form, disturbing the uncle......"

Su Leshan waved his hand, walked over, looked at the collapsed pavilion in the middle of the pool, and said: "This knife is full of momentum, and you have already cultivated six grades at a young age, which is not quite in line with your reputation." ”

It's so dangerous, I didn't change my mind unconsciously just now.

The hero sweated in his heart and replied, "The little nephew thinks that fame is very valuable, but it is also very cheap. Some people make a lot of money from it, and some people play with it in the palm of their hands, but it's just a mask label, which doesn't match me, and it never matters. ”

Su Leshan glanced at him: "This is not like the idea that an eighteen-year-old boy should have." ”

The hero smiled faintly: "Perhaps, this is the reason why the little nephew is fortunate to be favored by Yan Yan!" ”

"Well, it's really deceptive for a little girl who doesn't know anything about the world."

The hero is full of black lines.

No matter how down-to-earth the old man's master is, after all, he is a big man, and it's not easy to fool!

In other words, this righteous leader is not only cold on the surface, but in fact he is stingy, and he still has a poisonous tongue in his bones?

Uncle was right. However, the four words "ignorant of the world" seem to be a bit inappropriate for Yan Yan's body. ”

Su Leshan was stunned for a moment, and then actually smiled.

"You're better than your father."

The hero laughs awkwardly. He couldn't answer this, and he didn't dare to answer it.

At this time, the sleeves of Su Leshan's robe were slightly raised, and a branch of osmanthus flew straight in, with a graceful and elegant end.

The hero concluded that with this hand, he would take it out to deceive the little girl who didn't know the world, and it would definitely be a deception.

He was very curious, in front of such a rival in love, as vulgar as his father, how did he catch up with his mother back then?

Su Leshan stroked off the flowers and leaves on the branches, leaving only a thin stick in his hand, looked at him and asked, "Do you dare to take the old man's sword?" ”

Ha? Old...... The kid didn't offend you, did he?! Why do you want to do it when you talk about it?

Besides, you're in a heavenly realm, and if you accidentally let the kid win you, it will be so faceless!

The hero scratched his head: "Uncle, it's not a question of daring or not. If there is something wrong with the little nephew, you will teach it directly, and the little nephew will never complain. ”

Su Leshan shook his head, and he didn't see any movement, his figure suddenly retreated to a few zhang away, holding the "sword" in one hand and the other behind him, and said: "This style is called 'Liuyun', which is realized by the old man when he was promoted to the seventh grade."

Rest assured, the old man will only use his strength back then. ”

I see, this is a test for the future son-in-law.

The hero suddenly cheered up and regained his grip on the god-killing sword.

can't become a woman in front of his father-in-law, he can only deal with it with his own strength.

"Uncle, please!"

"Look at it, if you can't do it, don't resist."

As a reminder, the branches of Sule Mountain slowly lifted.