"Hides ......"

The Soul Suppression Monument pondered for a while, and exclaimed: "Could it be that the book that is sealed with ......?"

"Soul Suppression Monument, don't talk about it yet!"

The old man who appeared later shouted.

Wutian glanced at the old man, turned his head to look at the Soul Suppression Monument, and asked, "Senior, what seal?"

"Wutian, believe me?"

The Soul Suppression Monument did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Again?"

Wutian frowned.

After asking this question last time, use him as a meat shield.

What do you want to think of him this time?

The Soul Suppression Monument saw through Wutian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't pit you this time." ”

Wutian looked at him suspiciously, but finally nodded and said, "I believe in you." ”

The Soul Suppression Monument said: "Okay, now I'll tell you that the one who appears behind is your grandfather, and the one that appears in front is a pretend!"

"How can you be sure?"

Heavenless and suspicious.

The old man who came out first shouted: "Soul Suppression Monument, you have to talk nonsense!"

The Soul Suppression Monument sneered: "I'm talking nonsense, then tell me now, what is sealed in that beast skin scroll? If you can name it, I will believe you." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing wisps of cold light, and he lowered his head and pondered.

"Don't pretend, there are no more than ten people who know the things sealed in the animal skin scroll, and anyone who knows them can answer them at the first time, because this thing is too important. ”

"And now you are pretending to be contemplative, although you can't see any flaws, but you don't know that your contemplation is the biggest flaw!"

Half of the Soul Monument shouted.

The old man roared: "Impossible, there is nothing in the world that the deity does not know!"

The old man who appeared later sneered: "So confident, it seems that you must be his person, you dare to come and deceive my grandson's soul, and now the old man will let you be destroyed!"

His big old hand turned into eagle claws and grabbed at the old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

The old man shouted, "Father, if you dare to kill the deity, the God of Creation will not spare you!"

"Father!"

Wutian was shocked in his heart, and looked at the old man who appeared behind him incredulously.

Xuanyuan Ao is the same, looking at the old man's eyes, full of disbelief!

He is actually the father god who is said to have started human civilization?

The two looked at the half-section of the Soul Monument, the Soul Monument was not surprised, obviously they already knew the true identity of Long Shan.

"Hmph, if the God of Creation wants to kill the old man, it's not so easy, let me see now which rat you are!"

Father God snorted coldly, the old man's big hand did not exude the slightest momentum, not even the slightest shock in the void, but the other old man's face was full of horror!

Even, before that big hand fell, his head was already bleeding!

The old man roared: "Father, if you really dare to kill the deity, the deity will die with your grandson and the star realm now!"

Father raised an eyebrow.

The big hand that fell, the five fingers suddenly stretched out, and slapped the old man's face, snapping, leaving a bright red slap print.

All the teeth shattered, and blood spurted out!

Then.

The old man's figure and face began to change.

Soon, a burly man appeared in the sight of Wutian!

Father looked at the burly man and suddenly said, "It turned out to be you, Qingling Divine Venerable." ”

Qingling Shenzun stared at his father viciously, and said gloomily: "Old fellow, today is considered a deity, but don't be complacent, you can save Wuyang for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime, sooner or later he will fall into our hands!"

The father was puzzled: "The old man is very puzzled, Tian'er is only the Great Perfection Supreme, and he has no grievances with you, why do you still come all the way to hurt him?"

Qingling Divine Venerable sneered: "No grievances, no revenge, old fellow, ask yourself, what have your grandsons done in the Divine Battlefield?"

The Father looked at the heavenless in confusion.

Wutian's mind is very messy now, so he ignores the gaze of the Father and is immersed in doubts.

Qingling Divine Venerable glanced at Wutian and sneered: "The deity came to tell you that your good grandson is in the Divine Battlefield, and he wants to be unfavorable to Miss, and even destroyed Childe's clone, which makes Childe very angry, and now Childe personally ordered that Wutian must be taken back and handed over to him to deal with it personally!"

"I see. ”

The father showed a sudden expression, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a doppelganger?

Qingling Divine Venerable's eyes sank, and he said: "Old fellow, you dare to blaspheme Gongzi's divine power and tell you that Gongzi's anger is not something you can bear!"

Father shook his head and said: "In the eyes of the old man, he is just a little hairy man who has not dried up, you can go back and pass the word to him, if you dare to send someone to trouble the old man and grandson, the old man will let him taste the wrath of my father!"

"You ......"

Qingling Shenzun shouted angrily, but before the words could be spoken, the father said lightly: "You can get out." ”

"Okay, you old thing, we'll see!"

The eyes of the Qingling Divine Venerable flashed with cold light, and he put down a cruel word, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"Ye Xiuling ......"

"Ye Dian ......"

The Father looked ahead and muttered a little, a gleam in his eyes.

He turned to look at Wutian, his old face was full of smiles, kind and kind, and said with a smile: "Tian'er, why didn't you say a word when you saw grandpa?"

Wutian's heart trembled, he glanced at the old man in front of him, and asked, "Are you really grandpa?"

Father God walked up to Wutian, patted his head lightly, and nodded: "Silly boy, it's really a grandfather, and the Soul Suppression Tablet can testify." ”

The Soul Suppression Tablet smiled: "Yes, Wutian, your grandfather is the father god, the father god is your grandfather, my body is cast by my grandfather himself, and the ancient scorpion is also your grandfather and those big people, who joined forces to seal it in Scorpion Ridge." ”

Wutian looked at the Soul Suppression Monument, and then at Father God, still a little incredulous.

Father God darkened his face and said unhappily: "You stinky boy, you just saw the fake Qingling Divine Venerable, you cried to death, and now you see the real grandfather, you still hesitate, you are honest, don't you want to recognize me as a grandfather?"

"No, no!"

Wutian hurriedly shook his head and said bitterly: "I've really been deceived and scared, deceived again and again, leaving me scarred, I'm really tired." ”

"Alas!"

The Soul Suppression Monument sighed softly and stopped speaking.

The Father did not speak again.

They all know that the current lawlessness needs to be calm.

The Soul Suppression Monument flew to the side of the Father God and whispered, "Father, why did you come back?"

Father said: "On a whim, the old man used the art of fate to calculate, and the result was that you were in danger, so the old man let a clone come." ”

The Soul Suppression Monument was surprised: "You're just a clone now?"

The Father nodded, "The deity can't leave that battlefield yet. ”

"It's just a clone!"

Xuanyuan Ao was dumbfounded when he heard it.

In the face of a clone, the so-called Qingling Divine Venerable has no power to fight back, how powerful is the Father God's deity?

The Soul Suppression Monument continued to ask, "Father, how is the battle going?"

The Father sighed: "It's hard to say, don't worry, just suppress the Ancient Scorpion, if one accidentally lets the Scorpion get out of trouble, we will enter the situation of being attacked in the abdomen." ”

"I understand. ”

The Soul Suppression Monument responded, with a strong respect in his tone.

Father looked at Wutian and said with a smile: "Tian'er, haven't you recovered yet? In the old man's memory, you are not so fragile." ”

Wutian took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, looked up at the kind old man in front of him, and said with a smile: "On weekdays, my grandson is indeed very strong, but now it's not that grandpa will come, I have to pretend to be pitiful, don't you have some sympathy?"

"You bastard!"

The Father scolded with a smile, his eyes gratifying.

"Grandpa, welcome back. ”

Wutian opened his arms and took the initiative to hug the old man, smelling the familiar smell, feeling the warmth in the embrace, and his heart was very steady.

"Oh my God, congratulations on growing up. ”

Father laughed.

Both grandfather and grandson were sour, and a layer of mist filled their eyes, blurring their vision.

Wutian asked, "Grandpa, how long have we not seen each other?"

Father said, "It's been almost 20,000 years, maybe more than that." ”

Wutian said melancholy: "How many days and nights, I have been thinking about my grandfather, hoping that my grandfather can come to see me, even if it is only a glance, I am very satisfied, but it has always been a luxury." ”

The father apologized, "I'm sorry, it's grandpa who let you down, and grandpa didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a grandfather." ”

Wutian smiled: "Grandpa, you didn't disappoint me, because you are back now, as for the responsibility, let your grandson take care of you in the future!"

"Silly boy. ”

Father God rubbed his head, his eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed: "It's really fast, you used to be a scoundrel in your grandfather's arms, but now you are taller than your grandfather, and you have really worked hard all these years." ”

Wutian stood up straight and said proudly: "Don't others say that it is bitter first and then sweet? Although I have really had a hard time over the years, at least I am more productive than my peers." ”

Now he is like a child who pleases his parents, and he is proud.

"Yes, with your current achievements, not to mention your peers, even those of the older generation, are already beyond the reach of the dust, and this is also the result I want to see. ”

The father praised, and then said, "Tian'er, do you know why Grandpa left you without saying a word, and even created the illusion of death?"

Wutian said: "Anyway, don't say that you want me to learn to be independent." ”

Father smiled helplessly and said: "You're right, I did let you learn to be independent, because you were not born an ordinary person, if you don't sharpen your temperament well, even if your talent is good, your future achievements are limited." ”

Wutian rolled his eyes.

Do these living fossils like to play this set?

What experience, what grinding, what achievement, what is not ordinary people, I have really heard enough.