Chapter 943: Xuanyuan Po

"Wife, wife-" Nangong Ruoli shouted violently, sat up, glanced left and right for a while, and couldn't help but show a trace of dejection on his face.

It's all a dream, everything is a dream! He dreamed that Beicang Jing, Xie Yiran, and Concubine Yushi Lingfei were waving to him, and he ran to catch them, but they were drifting away.

It wasn't until I woke up like a heartbreak that I suddenly realized that it was just a dream, and the thoughts in my heart became more and more profound.

"Ruoli, you're awake!" a slightly hoarse voice came, it was the Great Elder Xuanyuan Shi.

Nangong Ruoli's face never recovered, and his thoughts about the sixth daughter became even more profound, and he immediately said, "Senior, how is the Xuanyuan patriarch?"

Xuanyuan Shi smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, the patriarch has woken up, and now he is recovering his strength, and it won't be long before he can achieve the restoration to his previous cultivation!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded, because of the relationship between the six daughters, there was no nostalgia in his heart, and he said slightly: "Since the Xuanyuan patriarch has woken up, the junior should also retire!"

Xuanyuan Shi was slightly stunned, knowing that he must have something urgent, especially the few names he shouted in his dream, and he had vaguely guessed some.

Immediately spoke: "Ruo Li, if there is anything, just say it, although my Xuanyuan clan is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, but the strength is still not to be underestimated, as long as it is your business, the Xuanyuan clan will definitely do everything to help!"

Nangong Ruoli shook his head, although the Xuanyuan clan was powerful and terrifying, but thinking of that unreachable figure, to himself, it was like an unknown terrifying enemy.

He didn't know how strong that person's strength was, and he didn't know where the six girls had gone, the only thing he wanted to do at this time was to quickly improve his strength, he wanted to rush to the top of the world and embark on the road to rescue the six women.

"Although the Xuanyuan clan is strong, this world is not so simple, if you can, tell the Xuanyuan patriarch to leave here, with his strength, it is enough to break through the space!" Nangong Ruoli shook his head and sighed.

Xuanyuan Shi said: "Your words are exactly the same as the patriarch, the patriarch explained, when you wake up, I will take you to see him, he has something to say to you!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded, after all, his master God of War was from this Xuanyuan clan, and he was also inextricably linked with the Xuanyuan clan, so he should always go to see him.

At the top of the snow-capped mountain, after that earth-shattering battle, all the snowflakes have melted, and the whole mountain looks wet and muddy.

Nangong Ruoli was in a coma this time, and he was in a coma for eight days, and during these eight days, the Xuanyuan clan learned the news that the patriarch had woken up, and a lifeless ancient tribe was finally rejuvenated.

Nangong Ruoli's injuries had already recovered under the powerful self-healing of the anti-naïve qi, although his strength had not improved, he was still at three hundred times the strength of the God King realm, but the power of the Yuan Shen was twice as powerful.

The limit of the wind unfolded, and after a few ups and downs, Nangong Ruoli's figure once again stepped on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

A figure sat on top of the bluestone, and it wasn't until Nangong Ruoli's figure gradually walked to his side that he opened his eyes slightly, and two divine rays were revealed.

"Junior Nangong Ruoli, meet the Xuanyuan Patriarch!" Nangong Ruoli bowed slightly, and said respectfully towards the figure who seemed to be sitting upright like an ancient emperor.

"You are the heir of Xuanyuan Zhan?" Xuanyuan Po's gaze looked at Nangong Ruoli's body, and then said slightly.

"Yes, it's not!" Nangong Ruoli said lightly, facing Xuanyuan Po's coercion from the heart, he was not affected by half a point.

Xuanyuan Po's gaze also crossed a hint of interest, and then continued to ask: "I want to hear the explanation of your words!"

Nangong Ruoli showed a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said: "He guided me on a path of cultivation and taught me exercises, but he didn't teach me anything, and my strength is completely different from him, so I will say, too, no!"

"Boy, you are very good, you are so calm when you see me, do you know who is standing in front of you?" Xuanyuan Po said with a smile, his eyes flickering, waiting for Nangong Ruoli's answer.

"I respect you, not because of your cultivation, nor because you are the patriarch of the entire Xuanyuan clan, but because of the relationship between us, my soul, and the descendants of Yan and Huang, so I respect you, nothing else, as for who you are, as far as I am concerned, you are just an elder, that's all!" Nangong Ruoli said slightly.

"Elder?" Xuanyuan Po suddenly laughed, slowly walked down the stone platform, came to Nangong Ruoli's face, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "You are very proud, exactly like him, do you know? Seeing you, it's like seeing his existence, just for me, after all, it ruined his life!"

Looking at the look of regret in Xuanyuan Po's eyes, Nangong Ruo couldn't help but be shocked, he had heard Xuanyuan Shi say that the relationship between Xuanyuan Po and the God of War was also a master and a father.

Now seeing that his eyes are sincere, without half a point of pretentiousness, I think that the relationship between the two must be very deep, it is true, otherwise, the god of war would not be willing to step out of this nine deaths for the sake of this line of life.

"Senior, my master rescued you, not just to save you alone, but for the entire Xuanyuan clan, his sacrifice was for the Xuanyuan clan, not just you!" Nangong Ruoli knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he immediately changed the topic.

Xuanyuan Po sighed slightly, and said: "You are right, Zhan'er is indeed for my Xuanyuan clan, my cultivation, when I reached the peak of the realm of the main gods, I felt the element of space, so I found a way to break through the void and return to the earth, this matter is only known to me and Zhan'er, but unfortunately, before our idea has been put into action, the twelve main gods have already come to the door, and finally I was sealed by them, and this matter has been delayed!"

"Back to Earth?" Nangong Ruo moved, but then showed a bitter smile, if he really could, he was willing to return to Earth.

It's just like the current situation of the Xuanyuan clan in this world, if he returns to the earth, he will be the same as them, because after he is reborn, he is no longer an earthling, and he has adapted to the heavenly way here, and he can't go back!

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli's heart couldn't help but feel a little sour, and now that the death of the sixth girl is uncertain, no matter what, he can't just leave!

"Senior, after you recover, will you leave directly? or do you want to find the Heavenly Gods?" Nangong Ruoli suddenly asked.

Xuanyuan Po smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "If you don't leave, what can you do? As you said, this world is not so simple, when I touched the realm above the main god, I already felt that this world is not the world controlled by the main god, if you leave, you will definitely come to my point in the future, you have to remember this, take precautions in your heart!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors will definitely remember it!"

Xuanyuan Po waved his hand and said: "I know, you may also have a number of these in your heart, the inheritance of the way against the sky has been extended once, it is only the second time to come to you, I don't want there to be a third time, if you leave, this is a road of no return, you must go on well, if there is a chance, we will wait for you on the earth!"

"If I could, I would naturally go back, but I don't know if there is such a chance!" Nangong Ruoli also flashed a trace of longing in his eyes, thinking of his former comrades-in-arms.

Xuanyuan Po smiled slightly, and said firmly and unfathomably: "Yes, it will!"

Nangong Ruoli didn't know why he said this, and when he was about to ask, Xuanyuan Po changed the topic: "Before leaving, I gave you something, which should be regarded as the gratitude of my Xuanyuan clan to you!"

"If there was no God of War Master, there would be no me today, what I did this time is nothing more than repaying the favor, seniors don't need to be polite!" Nangong Ruoli waved his hand, but this time it was sincere.

Xuanyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "This thing, in fact, is not for you, moreover, it is its own choice, if I put it here, whether you want it or not, it's up to you!"

After saying that, the palm slowly poked out, and a golden light appeared in the palm, and then gradually opened up!