Xuan Cheng, dressed in tattered clothes, raised his hand to the sky, only stretched out an index finger, his eyes were burning with anger, and he stared at the void, wanting to set that place on fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xuan Cheng asked cautiously, "Brother Luo, but this tune?"

Luo Chenxiu sighed and said helplessly: "There is no anger in my heart, it is just a matter of appearance, but after all, it is just a skin." ”

Xuan Cheng looked at his index finger and said sadly: "Brother, should you cut off my index finger?" ”

Luo Chen cultivated: "In your current state, even if you cut off your ten fingers, you will not be able to become a mortal god." ”

Xuan Cheng collapsed in an instant, and complained: "I knew that being a mortal god was so tiring, why should I go next?"

Luo Chenxiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can't say that, think about it, there are so many deacons in the City Lord's Mansion, why did the City Lord choose you?"

Xuan Cheng complained: "My brother also thinks that I can't do anywhere?"

Luo Chen cultivated: "Yes, there are many reasons for success, but one reason for failure is enough. As far as you are concerned, it may not be so simple in the eyes of the city lord, it's just that your brother doesn't understand you. Alright, now you go out and call those deacons in. ”

Xuan Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, it had been less than two hours since he took over this fateful errand, and he had been tortured by this fairy brother to the point that his whole body was about to disperse.

Seeing Xuan Chengxing trotting out of the room, Luo Chenxiu shook his head at his back and said, "Getting used to this kind of thing is really not something that can be cultivated in a moment. ”

After counting the breaths, all the deacons had arrived. In the face of the Immortal Son, everyone was uneasy in their hearts, and even tried to control their breathing as much as possible, so as not to anger the Immortal Son. Who knows what the hell this lord is going to do? Originally, the son of the fairy was kind in the eyes of the deacons, and he was a young clan god who could enter their hearts. But after he killed the ignorant deacon, the crowd didn't think so. Although the fairy son was still so gentle and elegant, he had the same look on his face when he killed the deacon. The person whose face burns with anger is not terrible, but what is terrible is that he does not know which cloud will rain. What's more, there seems to be no similarity or difference between the Son of the Immortal before and after he gets angry.

"Now, bring together the Xuan Cheng in your hearts, and I want to understand what kind of person he is. ”

The deacons swallowed as if they had heard nothing. In fact, they're sure they can hear better than dogs. But who dares to be the first to admit it? Who knows what bad is behind the smile on the face of the fairy son?

After waiting for a long time and no one answered, Luo Chenxiu turned his head to look and saw that everyone was looking at their noses, as for whether they had noses and noses, he didn't know. "Didn't I say it clearly enough? He is the future mortal god, mortal god! Do you understand? The future of each and every one of you is tied to him!"

Xuan Jaeming took a half step forward and said, "My lord, even if he is a real clan god, he has to be polite to you." ”

Luo Chenxiu turned his head to look out the window and said, "What you say, aren't you afraid that the clan god will listen?"

Xuan Zaiming said: "Don't be afraid, immortals are above gods, as long as we follow you, what is there to worry about a fake mortal god?"

Luo Chenxiu sneered, "Really?" he turned his head to look at the deacons.

The deacons should say yes in unison.

Luo Chenxiu was a little surprised and said, "Then what are you waiting for!

"Xuan Cheng - he, he's a villain!" said one of the deacons.

Luo Chenxiu slowly sat beside the table, stroked the cup between his hands, and said lightly: "Go on." ”

"More than ten years ago, the holy ape of the Warcraft Clan returned to our clan and crossed the border. At that time, the lord of the city was going to quietly end the matter, but Xuan Cheng came up with the idea that he would use that person's life to find out the people who disagreed with the patriarch. ”

Luo Chenxiu's heart moved, and he didn't expect that his momentary actions would bring up the dusty past. Ten years ago, when he was still young, his father Luo Yun was involved in that incident. Although it was not a big problem for my father, it also made him add some gray hair. He knew nothing about how many people had died as a result of it.

"It's all nonsense!" another deacon interrupted, "The Warcraft Clan often sends back my Cross-Border Clansmen, and those people are just trying to survive in the Forgotten Mountains to find some old medicine and strange stones. Fairy don't listen to his nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, that man's name is Luoshui!" The deacon was stunned at this. He suddenly realized in his heart that Na Luoshui and the fairy were from his own family.

There was a bang in Luo Chenxiu's soul lake, and memories related to the past rushed to him at the same time.

As a child, he was very mischievous and accidentally wounded the son of a subordinate. His father shouted at him: "You are like my son of Luoyun!"

His mother put her arms around him and said, "Yunshui is a family, and when you grow up, you will understand everything." You just need to grow up in obscurity, and nothing else has anything to do with you. ”

The old housekeeper sighed and said, "Little master, when you grow up, you will become a big young master." Sometimes, there is no difference between small and large, and the same is true of hatred, and there is no difference between having and not being. ”

In the early years, he was just a young master named Luo Chenxiu. But he has never been arrogant and lascivious because of his noble status. Mother said, you are just an ordinary person. So, he carefully handled the relationship with the people around him. Even if he is open-minded, sometimes he thinks that if Luo Ya is sensible, he is afraid that his name as the eldest young master of the Luo family will only be in vain.

The relationship between his mother and his father is also strange in his eyes. For as long as he can remember, his mother has never appeared in front of his father until there is a major event in the clan.

No, once, and only once.

He was still very young, so small that his memory was blurred. He remembered looking out through the crack in the door and seeing his mother kneeling before his father, begging for something. He couldn't believe that it was real, he always thought it was his own dream, that he kept repeating it, so that his dream became real.

He still doesn't believe it, but what can he do? If what he said is true, then Luo Shui is his own father. However, why did Luo Shui fall for the crime, and why did his mother and Luo Yun hide it from him? This incident was like a powerful curse that instantly swept through his soul lake, making him fall into confusion.

"Fairy, fairy—" The deacons didn't know what was going on, and they were a little confused.

Luo Chen fixed his mind and said, "Has the person who disagrees with him ever found out?"

Of course, all the things that were said were reported by Xuan Cheng. It's just that in the end, the patriarch exchanged Na Luoshui's life for peace in the clan. ”

Luo Chenxiu smiled bitterly: "I originally thought that under this curse, the clansmen would only have fun in misery, but they never thought that they would not be at peace like the human race. ”

"Fairy, it's best not to let the patriarch and his old man hear this, he is most annoying for others to say that he looks like a human race. ”

Luo Chenxiu glanced at the deacon and said, "What about the like? As you said, his old man is old after all. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with being like the Terran, it means that the Terran is strong enough, and it is already strong enough for the Xuantian Clan to learn from it! If not, it can only be said that his old man should give way!"

The deacons were stunned, a figure outside the door disappeared, Luo Chenxiu's divine sense was withdrawn, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the patriarch and his old man are indifferent to these words." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"I want to know what kind of crime Na Luoshui has committed?"

A deacon came to his side and whispered, "I heard that Luo Shui shouted in front of the Heavenly Tower, the Luo people have immortals! ”

Luo Chenxiu shook his head and said, "Nonsense! The mana of the Great Xuan Master has not yet reached that level, and there must be a reason for this." ”

The deacon said a little helplessly: "And then there is--Xuan Cheng said, he said that Na Luoshui has a son, uh-" The deacon looked at Luo Chenxiu's face and said: "Like the fairy, you are said to be possessed by immortals-"

"Well, that's true. And what about later?"

"The patriarch believed, so Na Luoshui was able to kneel in front of the Heavenly Tower for three days, and other than that, no one believed it. In particular, the other three ethnic groups reacted violently. ”

"Can a fairy child threaten them?"

"Of course, according to Xuan Cheng, in fact, the patriarch is also afraid, afraid that this presiding position Luo is in the hands of the side. ”

"Whether it is the son of a fairy or not, you can tell at a glance. Why bother?"

Xuan Cheng said that no one believed it, and no one wanted to believe it. There are no immortals in the world, let alone under this curse, if that were the case, the tragedy of 10,000 years ago would not have happened. ”

Luo Chenxiu nodded and said, "This is true, if it were I, I wouldn't believe it." In the future, you don't want to mention any immortal sons, I will only have one name in the future, Luo Chenxiu!"

Everyone saw that the face of the fairy changed suddenly, and hurriedly responded.

"If what Xuan Cheng said is true, then what happened to Luoshui's son after he died?"

The deacon said embarrassedly: "Who knows, anyway, as soon as Luo Shui dies, everything will be calm, as if nothing has happened." ”

What puzzled Luo Chenxiu was that how could his mother be so calm in the past ten years? Even when his father Luo Yun knew that he was the son of an immortal, he was as panicked as if he had fallen from the sky, why?