Chapter 244: The Past in the Storm
Bei Wuji twisted his head for a long time and couldn't think of what he would do, as if he was now, what else would he do but eat? Then reluctantly eating is also considered a strong point, then that is to test drugs for others!
As the son of the Emperor of Heaven, although Bei Wuji is very strong when he grows up, it is also after 10,000 years of cultivation, and now he is young and has not yet begun to cultivate, even a human race in the cultivation realm can also handle him very well.
The man's cultivation in front of him is not in the realm, what else can Bei Wuji do except to be soft and cute? Who called him weak!
"Poison test? I don't need to!" The man shook his head, almost laughing.
"Then I'll be a scholar for you? Be an apprentice? You, you just say that you are missing, I can do anything!" Bei Wuji's small fist was clenched tightly, and his little face was flushed, looking like a ripe peach.
"You're scared? If you don't want to die, just go with me to meet someone!" The man in black grabbed the young Bei Wuji and left here, although Bei Wuji was helpless, but there was really no way.
The corpse of the year beast turned into a puddle of dirt in the woods and melted into the earth.
After a while, the man in black brought Bei Wuji to a mountain peak, the mountain peak stood alone on a high place, looking down from above, everything became so small, this place is so close to the sky, this mountain peak is only the closest to the Nine Heavens.
Bei Wuji looked around, why did the man in black disappear just now?
While he was thinking for a moment, the man in black suddenly appeared again, and there was another man in black who appeared with him, this man in black was obviously much taller, and he was completely hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his face at all.
The tall man in black had a glass box in his hand, which was filled with a transparent liquid, and the blue eyes were soaked in the liquid, staring at Bei Wuji on the other side.
The taller man in black seemed to be carefully studying Bei Wuji's face, as if he was distinguishing and discerning and seemed to be entangled, and finally, he shook his head: "No! I just happen to have the same blue eyes!"
Bei Wuji stepped back in fear, didn't he? What not? What the hell are they talking about?
"Did that kill?" The other shorter man in black asked cautiously, and as he asked, he prepared to draw the sword in his hand.
Sensing the danger, Bei Wuji retreated step by step, and a sense of solemnity enveloped his whole body.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I, I am the child of the Emperor of Heaven, you keep me, even if it is to be a hostage, or to blackmail the Emperor, in short, if you leave me, it will definitely be useful!" The young Bei Wuji proved that he was useful, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and told the fact that he was the son of the Emperor of Heaven.
Regardless of whether the Emperor of Heaven still recognizes his son, now the Emperor of Heaven has to hug his thigh.
"You say you're the son of the Emperor?" The taller man in black asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven, you keep me, and it may be useful to negotiate with the Emperor in the future!" Bei Wuji smiled flatteringly.
"Hahaha! The Emperor of Heaven actually gave birth to a child with blue eyes! What a retribution!" The tall man in black burst out laughing.
When Bei Wuji saw his expression, he had a bad premonition in his heart, as if these people had an enmity with the Heavenly Emperor! It's over!
"No virtue! Kill this kid for me!" The man in black ordered.
The short man in black named Wude took the long sword in his hand and slowly walked to Bei Wuji's side.
Bei Wuji retreated step by step, and he didn't know that there was no way back until the cliff at his feet was bottomless, and he had a yearning for strength for the first time at this moment.
If he hadn't only known how to play on weekdays and hadn't cultivated well, how could he have been forced to be on the top of this mountain and not be able to retreat.
Seeing that the long sword in Wude's hand was about to swing at him, Bei Wuji used all his strength to shout, "Don't kill me! I can help you kill the Emperor! As long as you want! I'll do it!"
The air froze in an instant, and the slashed sword was intercepted by a jade bone fan.
The owner of the jade bone fan was a tall man in black, and he intercepted the long sword in Wude's hand.
"Kill the Heavenly Emperor? Would you like to?" The tall man in black seemed to be a little incredulous, and his mood began to fluctuate, and his chest could be seen beating violently, and he seemed to be a little excited.
"Yes! A hundred willing! The Emperor of Heaven has never looked at me with his eyes, and since he has never looked at me with his eyes, then why should I remember this father-son relationship!" Bei Wuji lied, he just wanted to deceive these people, gain their trust first, and survive to create a chance to escape.
"Huh! Little broken child, you say that you are the child of the Emperor of Heaven, do I believe it? How can the children of the Emperor of Heaven be on earth?" The tall man asked deliberately.
"I, I was born not to be loved by my father, so I was exiled!" Bei Wuji swallowed his saliva and said a little nervously.
"It would be strange if you could love your husband with these eyes! Children! Since you and I are so fateful! I'll give you a gift! It's guaranteed to be unforgettable!" The tall man in black laughed evilly.
The tall man in black rested one hand on Bei Wuji's head, and the other on the glass box containing the Creator God's eyeballs.
"The Eye of Creation, also known as the Eye of Reincarnation! It allows you to see clearly the grievances between you and the Emperor! Why doesn't your father like you? Decide when you know the truth!"
In a trance, Bei Wuji fell into a whirlwind, and he had a long, long dream!
In the dream, he saw his elder brother Bei Wushi as an embryo growing in the belly of the queen of heaven, and the nine months of gestation and the queen sang nursery rhymes to them every day, and the life was peaceful and peaceful.
The queen of heaven was pregnant for ten months and successfully gave birth to the two brothers.
Before he could open his eyes and look at his mother, the queen mother was killed with a knife, and the person who killed the queen mother was none other than the Emperor of Heaven who was his father.
When the father saw his blue eyes, he showed a look of disgust and threw him to the ground: "How can this child have blue eyes, exactly like the creator god, this is not my child! Kill him!"
The Heavenly Emperor saw Bei Wuji's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
The newborn Bei Wuji curled up in the corner of the wall and cried loudly, as if he felt his brother's fear, and his brother Bei Wushi also cried and opened his eyes, which were very beautiful purple eyes.
The Heavenly Emperor saw his lilac eyes, and his mood was slightly better, and there was a hint of humanity in his eyes.
The maid who was waiting beside the Queen of Heaven picked up Bei Wuji and coaxed, praying while coaxing, "Emperor of Heaven, these are all your children! You can't kill this kid! It's all your blood!"
"Get out! I don't leave any of them! Kill them all! The Emperor of Heaven is doing things, how can you *** be qualified to ask?"
"Don't! It's all in your blood! The queen is dead, you can't kill children anymore!"
Blood stained the bed, and the plea maid fell to death on the bed with a knife cut her throat, and Bei Wuji in her arms cried even louder.
The Emperor of Heaven twisted Bei Wuji up, looked at it carefully, and was about to send him to the Western Heavens.
A figure suddenly appeared between him and Bei Wuji, stopping the Heavenly Emperor's knife.
"Innocent!" The sudden visit of the Buddha broke everything.
The Buddha originally ignored the affairs of the world, but because of these two young sons, he suddenly visited.
"Buddha! If I don't kill him, he will kill me in the future, and I will dream of the curse of the demon god every night, and wake up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, and in the future I will die at the hands of my loved ones, so both of them must die!" The Emperor of Heaven is resolute.
"Heavenly Emperor, you have done too much killing, if you continue to continue, Heavenly Dao will not be able to stand it! You will be punished! Put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore! The curse of the demon god is not unbreakable! Everything has a cause and effect, and as long as the cause is dissolved, the effect will also be changed!"
"But they're probably going to kill me in the future!"
"If you kill them, you will be dead, and you will have no offspring. If you let them go, and they are all too young to have the strength to kill you, are you afraid of the two young children?"
Seeing that the Emperor was silent, the Buddha continued:
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, let alone these two newborn children! Their destined twins are also in conflict with each other, and they will definitely become mortal enemies in the future! Rather than you kill them and recreate them and be punished by Heaven, you should let them go and let them kill each other! If one day these two sons are going to turn against you, it will not be too late for you to kill them!"
"Hahaha! They all say that their families are compassionate and compassionate, and the Buddha's words make people feel cold down their spines!" The Emperor laughed.
His purple eyes sank, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.
He looked at the astrolabe of the two sons, and it was true, and the Buddha did not lie to him.
Covered in blood, he looked at the two children who were still swaddling, and casually ordered his subordinates, "Send these two children away!" Send him to the world, especially the blue-eyed child, and don't let me see him again!"
After reading this experience, when the young Bei Wuji woke up again, he found that he was without anyone around him, leaving a line of words in the snow: "If you think clearly, go to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain to find me!"
Bei Wuji looked at the towering mountain peak, although he was a little scared in his heart, but he finally understood the origin of his relationship with the Heavenly Emperor, and his young heart was violently hurt.
It's like a crack in his heart that can't be repaired, not to mention that no one cares about his young and injured heart, and this crack will naturally slowly get bigger and bigger.
He mustered up his courage, found a rope, and slowly climbed the rocks down, and along the way, his arms and ankles were bloodshot, and he almost fell halfway, and finally came to the foot of the mountain.
He eagerly ran in the direction of the bamboo forest.