Chapter 9: To the Temple of the Evil God
When Wu Potian's mother and son were hugging each other and crying, a middle-aged woman in her fifties quietly came to the two of them, looking at the mother and son who had reunited after a long absence with loving eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
With Wu Potian's skill, he had already found that someone was close to him, but the person who approached did not have a trace of murderous aura, his eyes were full of love, and tears flashed in his eyes, so he didn't make a sound.
He knew that within this Moon Clan, perhaps, there were other relatives in him, but our family didn't know about it.
The tears of longing always run dry, and when he was separated from his mother, Wu Potian asked softly: "Mom, is she ......?"
Hearing Wu Potian's inquiry, the middle-aged woman didn't wait for her daughter to answer, so she said impatiently: "Boy, don't ask more, come, let my grandmother have a good look at my nephew!"
"Grandma, you're really a grandmother, so why don't you look like my mother?"
His mother hurriedly said: "This is your grandmother, she doesn't look like it, because her mother looks like her grandfather, this child, scream quickly?"
"Grandma, are you okay? My nephew is late, and I've been busy practicing, and I didn't have time to come over to see you and my mother until recently. ”
"Grandma knows that rumors about you have gone crazy all over the continent. The middle-aged woman lovingly stroked Wu Potian's hand, and while talking, she pulled Wu Potian and looked at it carefully, not letting go of the slightest place.
After looking at it carefully for a while, she nodded with satisfaction and asked suspiciously:
"Wind rumors that you are the number one master in the mainland, and you have at least cultivated to the level of Martial Emperor at present, but why can't grandma see your realm clearly?"
"Oh, grandma is still in the realm of the middle stage of Emperor Wu, of course I can't see me clearly, not long ago, the younger generation went to the secret realm of Youlan to wander around, and the realm has improved slightly, and I just came back. ”
When his grandmother heard the news, she was very surprised and asked puzzledly: "Child, a realm needs hundreds of years or thousands of years of polishing and accumulation, and you are cultivating too fast, so you have to slow down a little, otherwise, there will be a great obstacle to your future promotion!"
"Grandma, this nephew can save this, I have always paid great attention to the thickness and accumulation of the realm, and tried to slow down the speed of promotion......"
When his grandmother heard this, her face changed, and she didn't know how to say anything about him? She really couldn't understand, this kid was only twenty-one years old, and he had cultivated to the realm of martial arts, and said that he had slowed down as much as possible.
Could it be that this realm of martial arts cultivation is as easy as piercing a piece of paper in front of him?
But she carefully examined Wu Potian's realm, and indeed didn't find any inappropriate signs, his grandmother stared at Wu Potian strangely, and asked curiously:
"Kid, could it be that the martial arts you practice are different?"
Speaking of this, she glanced around, there were at least hundreds of clansmen surrounding them, and it was very inconvenient to speak, so she said to Wu Potian:
"Okay, let's go home, you finally came to grandma's house once, you always have to have a meal before leaving, right? grandma knows that you are busy, but there will always be time to have a meal and recognize the door." ”
"Yes, yes!"
So, the three of them held hands and went home together.
On the way back to his grandmother's house, Wu Potian held his grandmother and mother along the way, and he never let go, and the Yue clan people he met on the road also kept nodding and saying hello.
Here, he once again felt the preciousness of blood and kinship.
Although his soul has changed, the bloodline of this body is indeed inherited by them.
His mother saw that her son was so well-behaved and sensible, good-looking, sweet in mouth, and high in skill, and her heart was sweet.
I thought: With such a pair of obedient, well-behaved and sensible children, I just suffer a little and suffer a little tired, what is not worth it?
Fortunately, now that the hated young master has been killed by his son, and the great elder has also been devoured by a giant tiger, no one will dare to bully him in the future.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and look at her son beside her carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, this child looked too much like her mother, right?
In particular, his eyes and face plate were like a layer of skin taken off by his mother and draped over his face.
Seeing his mother looking at himself so carefully, Wu Potian didn't mind, but said with a smile: "Mom, my sister Xiulian looks more like you than me, when you see her, you will definitely be surprised!"
"Is it true? Are your father and sister okay? For more than 20 years, your mother is not good, and you must have suffered a lot over the years?"
Speaking of this, thinking of the scene of life and death, his mother couldn't help but burst into tears, with sadness on her face, and her tears couldn't stop flowing like beads with broken threads.
"Mom, my sister got married more than four years ago, and now she has a lovely daughter, who is almost four years old, and her little niece is well-behaved, and when you go back this time, you will definitely like it when you see that little baby." ”
"Okay, okay, my God, what about you? have you found a girlfriend, are you married?" asked his mother with an expectant look on her face.
"This, this, I have a few girlfriends, but the marriage is not over yet, and I have been busy, so I don't have time to get married!" Wu Potian said with a red face.
Hearing this, his grandmother and mother both glared: "What, how many girlfriends do you have?
"They all know it, and they are still very good friends with each other, maybe I'm a peach blossom, these girls refuse to leave me, what's the solution?"
"Hmph," said his grandmother with a cold snort.
"You big carrot, if grandma hears that you have abused one of them, I will not be done with you!"
Hey, hey, hey......
"Grandma, how can I be? I don't even have time to feel sorry for them, how can I have time to abuse them? To tell you the truth, I haven't seen them in months. ”
When his mother heard her son say this, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and at the same time, she couldn't help but ask, "Tian'er, how many girlfriends do you have?"
"It's not too much, maybe seven or eight. ”
Yes......
"Seven or eight isn't too much, so you're going to get a reinforcement team? This kid, really, aren't you afraid of dying of exhaustion?"
His grandmother reproached angrily.
Actually, there are not seven or eight for the time being, but Wu Potian was afraid that his grandmother and mother would oppose him, so he deliberately added a few more, otherwise, in the future, there will be another girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through.
This guy, it seems, is getting worse and worse, even the grandmother and mother who just met dare to deceive, but this kind of thing is harmless, just deceive!
Speaking of which, Wu Potian has really a lot of girlfriends, and there are several girls who have close contact with him, let's do the math together:
There are Yan Return, Fire Dance Feifeng, Long Xiang Shiyin, Long Xiang Qingying, Liu Fangfei, Yan Yu Feihong, these have been in close contact, in addition, there is also a prospective girlfriend, a little girl who has been watching and delaying on the side for a long time---- blood rain is flying.
There is also a decent girlfriend, who was kidnapped by Meng Bingxin and went to the Ice Palace, and Long Island Qingshuang, who has not appeared, so there are really seven or eight of them.
As soon as he walked to his grandmother's house, he saw that their residence was like a huge palace, tall and mysterious, with many incomprehensible patterns carved on the beams and pillars and purlins, and Wu Potian couldn't help but feel strange.
He casually asked, "Grandma, your house is too tall, isn't it? There are so many carved patterns, what are they?"
"We also don't know, this is all passed down by the moon god in a dream, and then asked the craftsmen in the clan to re-carve it, probably to communicate with the moon god, right?"
"Luna?
Grandma, is there really a moon god in this world?"
"Of course there is, not only the god of the moon, but also the god of the sun, the god of thunder, the god of fire, the god of the elements, the god of space, the god of time, ......"
"Then this god and that god, are they all cultivators?" Wu Potian asked puzzled.
"Of course, my grandmother once saw the projection of the moon god, because we are the moon worship clan, the race closest to the moon god, and the exercises we practice are also inherited by the moon god. ”
"Oh, if they are all cultivators, then these people should be high-level cultivators who have mastered a certain cosmic order, and their cultivation is extremely high, and they have reached the realm of immortality and immortality, since this is the case, then the gods are not unattainable.
Because, they are all cultivated by humans or goblins. ”
"Theoretically, this is the case, but, child, if you want to become a god, how easy it is to say, not to mention, even if you become a god, you can't control your own destiny, they will also let people play with it, for example, our moon god, has not appeared for more than 100,000 years......"
"Grandma, God can't control his own destiny, so who can control his own destiny? Is it the way of heaven?"
"I don't know, it should be a god-level person who really controls the fate of the universe, our moon god, there should be something wrong in that great war more than 100,000 years ago, otherwise ......"
"I understand, if you want to break the Epoch Tribulation, you must cultivate into an existence beyond the god or god level, so that you can suppress these guys who are playing with the life of the universe together, so that the Epoch Tribulation can be broken.
Perhaps, this is to break the heavens, so that you can truly control your own destiny!"
Listening to Wu Potian's words, his grandmother's eyes were full of brilliance, and she hurriedly comforted: "Child, don't think so much for the time being, your cultivation is very high in the eyes of ordinary martial cultivators, but in the eyes of God, it is not worth mentioning at all!"
"I know, but one day, my nephew will at least be on par with the gods, or, beyond all the great gods, stand on top of the entire universe, and thus control his own destiny. ”
Speaking of which, this guy is domineering and natural, as if he is now a great god, and his mother and grandmother are puzzled......
While the three of them were talking and eating, Wu Potian pondered for a while, and said to his mother: "Mom, I'll take you back to Wujiazhuang first, and after a few days together, I will stay away from you and go to the Evil God Temple and the Ice Palace, and I won't come back until about February." ”
"Go to the Evil God Temple and the Ice Palace? Those two places are Longtan Tiger's Den, what are you doing there?" his mother and grandmother asked in surprise at the same time.
"Mom, grandmother, don't worry, the child is now the second-generation hall master of the Evil God Temple, which was personally appointed by the Evil Heaven Martial God.
As for the Ice Palace, my son still has an account to settle with them, and my girlfriend was robbed by them, so I must bring her back while there is still some time. ”
"Kid, did you just say that the Evil Dingtian? Could it be the Evil Dingtian who ran into the forbidden land of gods and demons 20,000 years ago? Why, he is still alive?"
"Yes, more than four years ago, I went to the forbidden land of gods and demons, where I met him and received his inheritance, and it was there that he entrusted the temple of evil gods to me. ”
His grandmother and mother were shocked at the same time:
"This kid, the gods and demons dare to break into the forbidden land, it's the grave of the master, you really don't want to die?"
Hahaha......
"Mom and grandmother, rest assured, the child's life is precious, who dares to ask for it?" (To be continued.) )