Chapter 371: Weeping Child's Play
With his afterglow, he spied on Shen Moli's trapped formation, and the playfulness at the corner of Xiangruo's lips deepened.
Living here for a long time, Xiang Ruo is used to the pleasure of everyone being played with in his applause. He never allows anyone to ruin his plans, and he will not easily let people who are favored by him leave his field of vision easily.
Shen Moli is not the first, nor will he be the last.
The freedom to live in the position of the king and decide who to decide on life and death once made Xiang Zuo forget that he was just a sojourner among the thunder vines. Through the arrangement of the fate of others, the wisps of panic gradually swept out of Xiangruo's heart, so that Xiangruo could enjoy himself in this dangerous place.
Of course, behind this scheming pretend kingship, there is Xiangruo's hidden infinite ambition.
Earlier, if he hadn't heard that there were divine objects here, which could help people cultivate greatly, Xiang Ruo would not have left behind the position of prime minister of a country and came here. If he wants to dominate a country, he can only strengthen himself.
The high position above 10,000 people under one person has long been unable to satisfy Xiangruo's ambition to constantly seek the road of kings. However, more than ten strong people in ancient times were in high positions, and one of the strong people in ancient times took the position of monarch in the land where he was located.
And the monarch's martial arts are profound, and he claims to the outside world that he has long crossed life and death.
Although this kind of deathless situation has been sought by countless kings for thousands of years, it is feared and feared by countless strong people who are eager to obtain the throne of kings and are committed to the monarch. Let Xiangruo, who was in the position of prime minister at the beginning, know in his heart that in his own land, if there is no major change, I am afraid that the king who is forced on his head will still be the same person in ten thousand years.
This kind of realization made Xiang Ruo resentful, and even more extremely unwilling in the resentment.
Therefore, after hearing that there were sacred objects to enhance martial arts hidden in this place, Xiang Ruo didn't care about everything, abandoned his wife and children, pretended to go to the demon land to catch a new life for the monarch, and led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and rushed to the demon land.
At first, Shoru was confident about getting the artifact.
However, the Demon Land is a place where everyone can easily break into, and the soldiers and horses led by Xiang Ruo are not only of any use to him in finding divine objects, but also discovered by the Demon Clan very quickly because of his great momentum. Before he had even entered the Demon Land, the soldiers and horses he led had already been wiped out.
As a bare-bones commander, it took Xiang Ruo sixty or seventy years of twists and turns before he narrowly escaped into the demon land. And finding that although this entrance is in the Demon Land, the mountains and rivers in it are not in the strange area of the Demon Land at all, it took more than 100 years to Xiangruo.
If it weren't for Xiangruo's firm will, I am afraid that in the more than 100 years that he had to hide from the demon people and find the entrance, he would have ceased to exist.
It's just that things in the world are rarely smooth sailing, and Xiang Ruo thought that finding the entrance was the end of his suffering. Unexpectedly, this place seemed to only enter and exit, but it was the beginning of another wave of more miserable and painful suffering for him.
Looking back on the past, Xiang Ruo made up his mind that this time he must use his strength to break out of this broken place, and then return to his own land with the divine relics, and usurp the throne of the monarch with his superb strength!
When entering the enchantment, Xiang Ruo had already planned the position of Shen Moli in the game he played. Before he wiped out most of the Sand Clansmen who were useless in his eyes, he naturally wouldn't let Shen Moli out of the way.
Xiang Ruo's ill intentions met Shen Moli's eyes without dropping.
It can be said that Xiang Ruo's various actions wanted to hide from the Sha people for the time being, but he didn't hide Shen Moli's meaning at all. Entering the enchantment, he didn't plan to let Shen Moli out before he broke the enchantment, and he didn't care if Shen Moli found out about his abnormality.
Shen Moli's demeanor was steady, not at all as indifferent as a teenage girl, although it evoked a little surprise. But the cultivation that was honed out in the suffering also made Xiang Ruo confident that no matter what Shen Moli did, he would not be able to set up the detention qi barrier he had set for her.
Under this confidence, Xiang Ruo refocused his gaze in front of him, looked at Xiang An, who was already suspicious of himself, and pretended to be painful: "Yes...... It's me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have led Aunt Qin to look at the ...... there"
After saying that, a few tears overflowed from the corners of Xiang'an's eyes, filling his pain on the surface.
Xiangruo's painful expression was reflected in Xiang'an's eyes, but it seemed extremely hypocritical.
The anger and the anxiety of seeing the previous patriarch attacked his heart together, and Ling Xiang'an's words were incomplete: "You ......"
The rest of the Sand Clan people couldn't see the move clearly, and they only thought that Aunt Qin didn't stand firm and accidentally fell out of the enchantment. Xiang'an clearly felt an invisible force, and when he approached Aunt Qin, he suddenly pushed Aunt Qin outside the barrier.
The closest person to Aunt Qin is Xiangruo, and that invisible force, Xiang'an can know that it was Xiangruo without guessing. It's just that although he can guess that Xiangruo is not good, but without real evidence, Xiang'an also knows that he has identified Xiangruo with empty words, which not only cannot make the clansmen believe that Xiangruo is guilty, but also makes some people who are familiar with Xiangruo in the past suspicious of themselves.
On the contrary, it is Xiangruo, relying on himself to incarnate as a child, even if he will not make everyone believe it, he will not let the crowd gather to accuse.
He got up angrily, trembling his body, as if he had exhausted his last strength and courage, and said, "Elder, I know that my father has not done much, you don't see that I am happy, but Aunt Qin is not guilty, why did you harm her?"
"Xiangruo, what nonsense are you talking about?" Before Xiang'an could speak, other clansmen on the side opened their mouths to stop Xiangruo and said further.
The elders of the Sand clan have a noble status in the clan, and no one can slander them indiscriminately. Although Xiang Ruo is only a half-grown child, it is wrong to accuse Xiang An like this in the eyes of the clansmen.
However, as Xiang Ruo expected, although the clansmen were accusatory, they did not punish Xiang Ruo for any more actions.
Although Xiang Ruo is the son of a rebel hated by all the clansmen, but his father's sin is not as good as his son, and Xiang Ruo originally grew up eating a hundred family meals, and his relationship with many people of the same clan is acceptable, everyone has more pity for this child who has not been treated by his father since he was a child, and Xiang has no one to take care of him in the future.
After being blamed, Xiangruo did not admit his mistake. He suddenly turned around and knelt down towards the people of the Sha tribe, and said with tears in his eyes: "I have died since my mother was a child, and my father has not cared much for me. Xiang Ruo knew that the elder was guilty and should not be identified by me, but Aunt Qin was kind to me in the past, not like his own mother is better than his mother, Xiang Ruo really can't turn a blind eye and listen to it. ”
After that, Xiang Ruo suddenly hit the ground with his forehead in a moment that everyone didn't expect, and a dazzling red hit the ground, giving people an endless sense of desolation. Even if a cold-blooded person sees such a small child kneeling and crying like this, so disregarding his own pleas, he will feel a little pity in his heart.