Chapter 95: Providence (Part 2)
Five thousand years is unimaginable years for ordinary people with a lifespan of 100 years. But for His Holiness, it may be just a succession of generations. Even the great Venerable of the Arhat Realm and the sage of the Bodhi Realm can easily live for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
And if he takes 10,000 steps back, the descendants of the Long family are really not as good as the generation, then he doesn't dare to imagine that Long Haotian in this life will be a weak blind man, with almost nothing except soul power!
What the hell is going on! The Long family was so depressed that it made his heart cold, heartbroken, and heartbroken!
But in addition to the pain, he also seemed to gradually understand one thing: "Since he was assassinated, how could Long Shitian sit back and watch his heir become strong?"
"Actually, it's not just Shi Tian," Lan Ying shook her head, "More importantly, it's my sister." ”
"Your ...... Sister!" Long Haotian's body seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, "Lan Jin, are you talking about Lan Jin?"
Lan Jin, Lan Ying's half-sister, is a holy daughter of the Garuda clan like her sister. And back then, the two fell in love with Long Haotian at the same time.
The past is gone, and Long Haotian is reluctant to think about it. Five thousand years ago, he chose Lan Ying, and to this day he never regrets that choice. Even in terms of appearance, Lan Jin is better than Lan Ying, but his love with Lan Ying will not be inferior because of this beauty. But this is also the reason why Lan Jin hates because of love.
"When you were assassinated, I left the imperial palace with my child to join my sister, but my sister made things difficult in many ways. I think back now that if I had chosen to stay with your brother at the time, maybe he would have been nicer to me because of his guilt. It's just that there is no 'maybe' in this world!"
"What happened then, what happened later!" Long Haotian asked anxiously.
Lan Ying's face showed a little sadness, and there were crystal tears in her eyes, which made people's hearts break when they looked at it. After being silent for a while, Lan Ying finally didn't say anything about Lan Jin's embarrassment for herself, but just said lightly: "Later, it was Ah Yu who rescued me!"
"Holy Feather!"
"Well, however, it was badly wounded by my sister to protect us, and died shortly after. ”
In an instant, a raging anger ignited in Long Haotian's chest.
You must know that the Holy Feather Garuda King is a holy beast, so why is it terrifying. What kind of serious injury must have been for it to die, how much Lan Jin hated herself, and how ruthless she was! Of course, Long Haotian was also shocked by Lan Jin's terrifying strength.
"Why did she do this!, what the hell!" Long Haotian said angrily.
"Because she thinks she loves you so much, and you chose me. Lan Ying's tone was very calm, after all, it was too long ago, and it seemed to her that it was already a little light.
"Just because of this, just because of this!" Long Haotian couldn't be calm, and his anger became more and more intense.
"How much I love you, how much I hate you!" Lan Ying sighed softly, the pair of babies in her arms seemed to feel their mother's sadness, and their originally happy smiling faces instantly cried, and after a while, they burst into tears.
"Ahh
"Ting'er, Ying'er, don't cry. Lan Ying's heavenly voice instantly made the two children burst into tears and laugh.
"Ting'er, Ying'er, is this their name?" Long Haotian was very pleased.
"Well, one is called Long Ting, and the other is called Long Ying. Ying is my Ying, and although I know that according to your rules, children and parents should not have the same name, but I don't think you should mind. ”
"No, no! The ones who are called Ying'er are my treasures! Ying'er, can I hug them?"
Lan Ying smiled slightly, and handed the two children into Long Haotian's arms.
At this moment, Long Haotian had already understood that this was an illusion, perhaps it was a wisp of life soul blessed by Lan Ying on that star seed, confessing to himself the past of five thousand years.
When a martial artist's cultivation, especially his soul power, reaches a high enough level, he can bless his soul on specific things. Even if they are separated by a long time, as long as their lives are not gone, they can convey the last words they want to say as they did when they were alive.
"Ting'er!Ying'er!" Long Haotian kept kissing the cheeks of the two children.
Lan Ying's soul power was very profound, so at this moment, Long Haotian completely felt that there was something illusory, and the resonance of the bloodline reached the extreme at the moment of this kiss.
Seeing that the two children stretched out their little hands to him one after another, two lines of tears suddenly rolled down Long Haotian's eyes.
"Ying'er, what happened next? What happened next, and where did my children go?"
"Alas!" Lan Ying sighed slowly, "After the death of the Holy Feather, the soul of the life turned into a star seed, and I will retrieve it with divine power. But it didn't take long for my sister to come to the door. At that time, my divine power consumption was too great, and I was not her opponent, and in the end, Ying'er was snatched away by her. ”
Long Haotian's body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave in an instant, although he was still holding the two children in his hands, he was stunned by the harsh reality.
"Ying'er...... was snatched away by Lan Jin!My daughter, my daughter!" Long Haotian actually roared, and instantly scared the child in his arms into crying.
Seeing this, Lan Ying hurriedly hugged them back into her arms, and as soon as she felt her mother's body temperature, they quieted down again, but they didn't dare to look at Long Haotian again.
"What about then, is there any news of our daughter?" asked Long Haotian anxiously.
Lan Ying shook her head: "After that, I will raise Ting'er to grow up." He didn't disappoint you, he was born with your Holy Soul, and he didn't need to smelt the star seed at all. And Ting'er, whether it is bloodline or talent, is terrifying. When he was three years old, he had already reached the peak of the Flame Heaven Realm. Before he was ten years old, he was already at the middle level of the Vajra Realm, and when he was twenty years old, he had reached the height of the Arhat Realm!"
"Reaching the Arhat realm at the age of twenty!" Long Haotian was ecstatic when he heard this, "This is even more powerful than his father!"
But immediately, this ecstasy turned into endless entanglement and pain: since Long Ting is so powerful, why are the descendants of the Long family so defeated?
I heard Lan Ying continue: "Yes! At the age of twenty, he reached the Arhat realm. However, my injuries were too serious to accompany Ting'er for too long, and I have no way of knowing what happened to the Long family later.
"And before I died, I thought that maybe Ting'er's children could inherit his bloodline and martial soul without smelting the star seed, but it was difficult to ensure that the bloodline could continue from generation to generation. So, I asked him to treat the Holy Feather Star Seed as a family heirloom in case future generations need it. But I never expected that it would be Haotian that you inherited it, is this really providence?"
Today's second update, I hope you will support a lot!
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