Chapter 108: Ancestors Are Not Respectable!

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At this moment, in the void of 30,000 miles outside the Imperial Heavenly City, there were two figures looking at the Royal City, and no one could find out about their existence, as if they were not in this space.

"Brother, don't you go and see her? I can suppress the silence for you. ”

"No, I won't. ”

This is a young man in white, with a cold face, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes like a galaxy ups and downs, he looked at the palace, looked at the palace and the palace, for a long time, for a long time.

"Let's go. ”

Fu Tuwei said to the black-clothed girl beside him.

"Hmm. ”

The head of the mantis is slightly dotted, a flawless, slightly pale face is revealed, the girl is very beautiful, but also very cold, that kind of cold, is the breath of death, so that the birth is frightened, and the dead yearn for.

She is a little leaning, Han Shan is leaning, she is ...... Nai River Heaven!

The two turned around and walked away.

In the sky above the Hanyou Palace, the pale-faced girl retracted her gaze and said to the young man beside her, "Brother Jiang, let's go down." ”

After saying that, the girl flew down.

The young man's face was slightly pale, and there was pain in his eyes, Shu'er, Brother Jiang, you should know, why do you have to do this? Let me face it with you, isn't it?

Jiang Yaohuang smiled slightly, his dim eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, and said in his heart: Let me pursue you again.

He looked up at the empty void in the distance, and he knew that there were two people there, leaving.

"Brother Dao...... Futu ...... Imperial concubine...... Reincarnation Blood ...... Hell... Mountain Ghost ...... I hope you don't disappoint Shu'er, or I won't let you go. ”

Jiang Yaohuang muttered to himself, stepped down into the air, and walked into the Hanyu Palace.

......

Wang Chengdong, in front of the Shuaifu.

A young man looked at this mansion with a wry smile, shook his head, didn't know what to say, the true legend of Yuheng, he ate a closed door here, and no one believed it.

"Yao Guang! Shake the light? Which senior's cloth is this, but why doesn't he know who he is and what it means? It seems that there is a long way to go to let this Yao Dashuai return to the cave. ”

The young man shook his head and turned to leave.

If you want to hurry but not reach, this pot of porridge, boil slowly.

Presumably, those people should have noticed it, although it was far away, but if they couldn't detect it, they really should die.

The young man's gaze retracted from afar, the Eastern Heaven Realm, it was not time yet.

With a sigh, the young man walked straight home, there, there is a not very honest guy, but you have to take good care of him, otherwise, if you get into trouble in this royal city, you, a nine-grade sesame official, can't protect him.

......

In the marshal's mansion, Yao Guang retracted his gaze, the young man who claimed to be the true legend of Yuheng in the mountain realm did not make the slightest wave in his heart, but what that person said must be true.

Yao Guang looked at the letterhead in his hand, shake it, Master, this is what you expect from your apprentice?

But in that case, why did you choose Senior Brother back then?!

A trace of waves appeared in Yao Guang's eyes, but the tempering of half a lifetime made him calm down quickly.

He didn't want to think about it back then, because he had thought too much about it over the years.

"My good brother, we should meet soon. ”

Yao Guang raised his head and looked to the east, he seemed to see the dragon-like city and the demonic youth.

That's his senior brother, Shizun's disciple, there are two disciples, and he is the second!

......

In the ancient mansion, two young men with identical faces sat opposite each other, drinking sullen wine one by one, this year, they killed many people.

In this battle, nearly half of the enemy died at the hands of his two brothers, which made the enemy frightened, if it weren't for Yao Guangqiang's order, presumably the Tianyou Palace Huangquan Sect, and the number of dead people would be even more.

"We're still not strong enough. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Then let's continue to cultivate. ”

"Hmm. ”

"How's your Shura Dao?"

"It should be able to accommodate 50,000 people, but it should be stronger, and I think 20,000 will do. ”

"Okay, 10,000, 10,000, I'm going to let him slaughter a product like killing a pig and a dog!"

"Five thousand, and if you want to meet this requirement, you must at least practice a million Nian Mountain. ”

"Waste it, it's waste, time is running out. ”

"Good. ”

When the wine was exhausted, the two brothers looked to the east, their eyes were full of madness, and their blood was boiling, as if they had returned to that year, the back of the ascending and looking far away, although small, but the momentum was monstrous.

His words, in particular, are still in my ears.

"If one day, I am the lord of the city, and I am a soldier in the middle of the heavens, and I will wave my troops into the eastern heavens, and you two brothers will be willing to be me, saddle before and after the horse, accompany me, and reign in the world!"

......

A long time ago, in Ji City, an old man held a five or six-year-old child in his arms and watched the sunset in the ninth day.

"Child, you will be the king of the Western Heavenly Realm. ”

"What about you, grandfather?"

"Grandfather, grandfather will watch you from heaven. ”

"Heaven, is it as high as it is now?"

"No, much higher in the heavens than it is now. ”

"But grandfather, why are you in heaven and not next to Xia'er?"

"Because at that time, my grandfather was going to a distant place. ”

"How far away?"

"Far, far away. ”

"Can Xia Er go to Grandpa?"

"Yes, but I'll have to wait until Xia Er grows up. ”

"Then grandfather can't go, Xia Er doesn't want you to go. ”

"Xia'er, you don't understand. ”

"Oh. ”

"Xia'er, you have to remember that no matter what you encounter, you must live well, you know?"

"Well, Xia Er remembered. ”

"Also, Xia'er, remember these words, when you are not you, you are you, and ...... Ancestors are not respectable!"

"Ancestors are not honorable, when I am not me, I am me?"

"Well, you'll understand later, okay, the sunset is gone, it's time to go down, presumably your mother has already made dinner, just waiting for you-"

......

That year, in the city lord's mansion, in the study room under the night, there was an angry roar, but it did not come out.

"Father, is it worth it?"

"Value. ”

"That's your grandson, not a cat or a dog, he's my only son, I don't agree!"

"If you don't agree, you have to agree, this is his fate, since he was born in the Ji family, when he was born, it was already a destined fate. ”

"That's not his life, it's your life for him. ”

"You don't understandβ€”"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, why do you want Xia Er to be this damn son! I don't understand, why do you want to collude with that person and plot your own grandson, have you forgotten who forced our line here back then?"

The young voice paused and became muffled: "If you really do this, I will never forgive you-"

When the young figure threw his sleeves away, the old voice murmured: "Xia'er will be fine, the tiger poison does not eat children, how can I be ruthless?"

......

"Haha, look, this is what you're after? Haha, that's ridiculous, missing, haha, missing!? Old fellow, you're so ruthless!"

"I said I didn't do it, do you believe it?" said the old man's voice was low and tired.

However, what greeted the other side was ridicule, pain, and hatred.

Father and son were estranged, and when the sun set, he looked at his eldest son, whom he had been proud of all his life, and closed his eyes in bitterness.

The head of the Ji family, when his longevity was exhausted, he was deprived of qi and blood and decayed.

This is the seal of mountains and rivers, this is a curse, this... It's that the ancestors are not enough to respect!

However, which patriarch is not peerless, talented, and wants them to sacrifice blood, how can they be willing, why don't they find a way to break free?