The Prophet of Wisdom

Maybe Duanmu Qi'an won't know what the rebirth he gave Zhao Xijia means to Zhao Xijia. After Zhao Xijia's madness, calm followed. He took a deep breath and told the nightmarish memories of his childhood that he never wanted to talk about to outsiders......

"Three, two, one, I'm looking for you, have you hidden?" Little Zhao Xijia was full of smiles, he was playing hide and seek with his friends. He can remember that it was his birthday, and his father finally allowed him to go out to play with his friends once, but his rare happiness was broken by several uninvited guests in the house. A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The little Zhao Xijia already knew that his father was here. He looked up at Zhao Huaide. Zhao Huaide had a handsome face and said unceremoniously: "Visitors from the house, go back with me to entertain!" Zhao Xijia was very reluctant, pursed his cute little mouth, and pleaded: "Dad, I, can I play for a while?" Who knows, Zhao Huaide actually slapped it down, "Evil obstacles, natural scourges, don't go back quickly!" After speaking, he picked up Zhao Xijia and walked to the house, ignoring Zhao Xijia's feelings. Zhao Xijia, who was carried on his shoulders, was still very young, but he didn't cry, and when no one was paying attention, a trace of cruelty flashed under his eyes.

In the house, the visitor is Meng Qi Youfeng, the pride of the prophecy clan, and the prophet of this session. They said that Zhao Xijia was already a corrupt seed, and if he continued to plant it, the world would be buried.

Meng Qi Youfeng is a little doll as big as Zhao Xijia, but he sits upright, without the slightest smile, and his eyes are both arrogant and sharp. But at a young age, I can already see that she is more delicate and good-looking than a girl. The two from the Prophecy Clan, as soon as they saw Zhao Xijia coming back, immediately sacrificed the Prophecy Array, walked to Zhao Xijia's side, and without saying a word, picked up Zhao Xijia's white and tender hand, and cut it down with a knife, shedding a lot of blood, and the knife was also stained with a lot of bright red flowing blood. Meng Qi Youfeng threw the bloody knife on the magic circle, snapped his fingers, and a golden flame jumped in his hand, scattering sparks on the magic circle like sprinkling water. Everyone looked nervously at the jumping text, and the characters jumping one after another were simply terrifying:

"Three thousand years of prosperity, the heavenly disaster star was reborn, the plague restarted, the people were divided, the people were poor, and they were caught in the sea of fire. Duanmu Qi'an, the son of Duanmu, the patron god of the world, broke the epidemic, peacefully fought the war, loved the people as himself, and the disaster star was crazy for him, jealous of the troubled times, killing the world, and killing countless deaths and injuries. ”

With just one word, everyone in the room looked at him with the disgust that Zhao Xijia saw most often in his father. At that moment, Zhao Xijia couldn't wait to gouge out everyone's eyes. "See? What to see! He shouted this sentence angrily, and was immediately slapped to the ground by Zhao Huaide next to him. Here, there is a prophet, how are you worthy to speak? ”

"I can't say, then Meng Qi can say it? Why? Dad, I'm your own son! "My son? Hmph, if it weren't for the elders of the clan who kept you out of selfishness, you still thought you could be here? Now it seems that you shouldn't have been kept in the first place, you are clearly a scourge! ”

The merciless words slandered only a child. Zhao Xijia's eyes were grim, "Dad, why have you always been like this to me?" Why is it that others are born nothing, but I am this disaster? Fate, it is unfair to me! Zhao Huaide was so angry that he wanted to kick Zhao Xijia again, fortunately there were Meng Qi and Feng, "Master Zhao, fate is indeed unfair to Ling Gongzi, and he can't be blamed entirely." To blame, but to blame the person who wanted to keep him in the first place. ”

"We are not here today to let the Zhao family master punish Ling Gongzi, but we hope that we can add a seal to Ling Gongzi and remove this memory of him."