Gaiden: The Love of the Sword (25)
This couple is Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu in Qiyun Town, and they are also Mu Zixuan's adoptive parents. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Mu Zixuan was brought up by them when he was young, and he was only accepted by Gu Jiansheng after he remembered, although he realized that the couple was in awe of him more than he loved him, Mu Zixuan still commensurate with his parents, and he did not forget to inquire during the New Year's holidays.
"How can this be deserved? How can this be deserved?" Uncle Fu shrank away from Mu Zixuan's gaze, and said in a loud voice: "Young Master Xuan, I have already told you, don't call me Daddy, just call us Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu, my husband and wife are both croppers, ordinary people, but I am entrusted by others, take care of you for a few years, how can I be worthy of the parents of the children of the fairy family, I want to lose my life, I want to break my life, I ...... you."
Lu Zhenwu said: "Two, you said that you were entrusted by someone to take care of Mu Zixuan, but do you remember who entrusted you?"
As soon as Aunt Fu heard the fairy family ask, she poured beans and said, "Then how dare you forget, isn't it Gu Shangxian, Gu Master?" This Gu Master is really a good person, he saved our husband and wife a long time ago, and later sent Young Master Xuan to let us raise it for a few years, but we don't dare to treat it badly at all." ”
Later, Uncle Fu hurriedly tugged on her sleeve before she stopped chattering, Lu Zhenwu sneered, and asked again: "When did this Master Gu hand over Mu Zixuan to you?
Aunt Fu nodded hurriedly and said: "I remember, it was November 20th of the second year of Xiantian, when Master Gu came over with a bloody baby, but we were frightened, and we were just dead, and then I saw that it was just born, and the blood on my body didn't have time to wipe it clean......"
Hearing the time, the head of Xuanning and the others changed color again, and Lu Zhenwu asked again: "On the 20th day of November in the second year of Xiantian, you are not unfamiliar with it, we ended the plan of the Emperor Xingtian on that day, Gu Jiansheng, you might as well explain, Xuan Junsheng was killed by you, and you said that Emperor Ziwei is also dead, but why did you send a newborn baby to the hands of this couple on that day?"
Before Gu Jiansheng answered, Mu Zixuan had already spoken first: "Uncle Lu, according to your words, could it be that no one else will be born except for Emperor Ziwei that day, this is inevitably overbearing!"
"But if you have a clear conscience, why do you have to hide it, Mu Zixuan, the birth date you registered in the list of disciples is the seventh day of the fourth month of the first year of Kaiyuan, which is half a year younger than the age when you were actually born, how can you explain this!"
Mu Zixuan was speechless for a while, and Lu Zhenwu took advantage of the victory to chase after him: "It's okay not to admit it, since you already know your birthday, Poor Dao has its own way to make you appear!" After that, he took out an octagonal lantern in the shape of a marquee lantern from his sleeve, the lantern rose in the wind, changing to an ordinary size, and the eight lamps were painted with the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of life, old age, sickness and death, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not a mortal thing.
"Illumination lamp?" someone recognized this object and was surprised.
"Yes, it is the life lamp I borrowed from Mr. Confucianism 'Zhishi', this lamp can be out of the innate life palace, whether you are the emperor of Ziwei, under this lamp, it is clear at a glance!" Lu Zhenwu said, took out a piece of rune paper, wrote down Mu Zixuan's birthday and put it in the lamp, and suddenly the dazzling light burst up, like a torch almost burned Lu Zhenwu's eyebrows, Lu Zhenwu was also startled, he knew that the more the lamp burned, the more expensive it was, but it was the first time in his life that it burned so vigorously.
The marquee is dripping and turning, and the joy, anger and sorrow of birth, old age, sickness and death alternate on the lamp surface, as if countless paragraphs of life are interpreted. And a ray of light also shot out from the lantern and reflected on Mu Zixuan.
At the moment of shining on his body, Zihua was magnificent, Mu Zixuan's head suddenly appeared as if a mirage scene, unfathomable, a star was reflected above his head, the light was bright, dominating the heavens, it was the Ziwei Emperor Star, Ziwei was shining in the sky, a vast and noble aura permeated down, the light was boundless, and the people who were low in cultivation couldn't help but weaken their knees, and almost surrendered on their knees.
"Ziwei enters the Destiny Palace! And said that you are not the Emperor Ziwei!" Lu Zhenwu shouted, everyone was in an uproar again, the young disciples didn't know what the Ziwei Emperor was, but they also moved away from Mu Zixuan with interest, and moved their bodies back, and many elders set their eyes on Mu Zixuan, their eyes contained hostility, vigilance, suspicion, disgust, no previous goodwill, and the Tao pierced people's hearts.
When Mu Zixuan saw this scene, he was also in a state of confusion, and muttered, "Emperor Ziwei...... Am I really the Emperor Ziwei?" In a trance, the baby's cry in his ears became louder and louder, sad, mournful, and crying blood, which kept echoing in Mu Zixuan's mind.
"Don't be noisy...... Don't be noisy...... Let me think about it......" Mu Zixuan tapped his head, trying to smash a hole and dig out the annoying sound, but the crying still stopped.
"I told you to stop arguing!" Mu Zixuan knocked on the door of his head suddenly, and a blood mark snaked down from the top of his head, illuminating his eyes red, and at the same time, the fire of the lamp soared again, and the tongue of fire ignited the rotating lamp.
"What a strong fire of life!" Seeing that the various states of life painted on the lamp were curled up and burning under the fire of life, Lu Zhenwu had no time to stop it, and the entire life lamp turned into a big fireball and burned, as if he had to pay the price of spying on the destiny of heaven and revealing the secret of heaven.
"God, look!" a disciple pointed to the virtual image above Mu Zixuan's head in astonishment.
And under the reflection of the last firelight, the virtual image above Mu Zixuan's head also changed, the Ziwei Emperor Star was like being covered by a layer of red light, dyeing the noble purple light with blood, illuminating the earth red, and the dancing fire light shining on the virtual image, it turned into a ruthless war that spread endlessly, devouring countless corpses and bones that fell in pools of blood. The heaven and earth on Mu Zixuan's head have become a scene of war burning wilderness, corpses all over the field, and blood flowing and drifting!
And the purple-robed man who saw his back walked towards the Ziwei Emperor Star step by step, and with each step, a ladder made of flesh and blood rose under his feet, thousands of corpses, paving a long step to the sky of a king!
The blood of all living beings, the war in the world, in exchange for the ascension of a divine dragon, is more like -
"Disaster...... Disaster Star!", Aunt Fu, who was an ordinary man, sat down on the ground, looked at Mu Zixuan in fear, pointed at him and said everyone's thoughts in a trembling voice.
Aunt Fu pointed at Mu Zixuan's finger, but it was more stinging than any sword, Mu Zixuan's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to her, wanting to call her A-Niang like the sun, so that she should not be afraid, but she couldn't open her mouth.
Uncle Fu hurriedly gagged her mouth, pulled her up and said: "Women, what nonsense, don't follow if you don't understand, and the immortals will go home with me after they finish asking!" Uncle Fu pulled Aunt Fu to look at Lu Zhenwu, and after he nodded in agreement, he walked down the mountain, not daring to look back at a single step.
The lights burned out, the killing scene disappeared, everyone was gradually shocked, and there was a bit of hostility in the eyes that looked at Mu Zixuan, Lu Zhenwu took a step forward and said sharply: "Ziwei is shining in the sky, blood stains the world, Mu Zixuan, or should you call you Emperor Ziwei, the facts are right in front of you, can you be guilty!" (To be continued.) )