In the mysterious forest in the west of the Mingyou Country, there lives a very ancient race with supreme power, the Netherworld. They worship war, plunder, and even stormed the secluded frontier several times in a vain attempt to occupy other people's territory. I have to say that the Netherworld is powerful, and many small tribal countries around it have been subdued by them, and Minyou has also formulated a strategy to deal with them.

"Our family name is Meng, my name is Meng Chongguang, and your original name is Meng Yan!" When Meng Chongguang looked at Fang Dui, Fang Duan could avoid it. Meng Chongguang sighed and said, "When you were born, a wise old man in the clan told me that your birth would bring disaster to the entire Netherworld. I firmly believe that you are my child, and you will never become a disaster in their mouths!"

Fang Duan didn't expect that he was not secretly becoming a "disaster star" after the death of his adoptive parents, it turned out that since he was not born, someone had already said so.

"When you're a year old, you're already able to walk and talk. Your mother and I are very proud of you, and think that our child is not only not a scourge, but an unusually intelligent child. But it wasn't long before those scumbags who became our defeated men began to plot a plot against the entire Netherworld!"

The Netherworld was very harsh on those who submitted, and those small tribal nations not only had to "pay tribute" a lot of silver money and grain every year, but also sent the strongest young men and the most beautiful young women every year, the men as slaves, and the women as playthings!

As a result, there are fewer and fewer young people in those small tribal countries, and they are naturally becoming weaker and weaker, and they can only be controlled by the Netherworld for generations. And those who have daughters are even more panicked and miserable. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and people who can't bear the oppression of the Netherworld secretly gather together to find a way to survive for themselves!

The first thing they did was to double the amount of money and grain they paid every year, and the women they sent to them became more and more beautiful. Meng Chongguang didn't think much about it, he just thought that they were afraid, so it was like this. What he didn't know was that in the grain and grass that was sent, he was poisoned!

"It's not an instant fatal poison, those villains are very accurate, they know that the grain and grass sent will be checked one by one before entering the Netherworld, and if it is a poison such as arsenic, crane-topped red peacock gall, it will be detected immediately. Meng Chongguang gritted his teeth and said, "Three days later, our soldiers and horses all showed symptoms of poisoning!"

Fang Du was curious, "Since this poison doesn't kill people immediately, what kind of symptoms are the symptoms after poisoning?" Meng Chongguang said, "People will vomit and have diarrhea, and sycophants will lie on the ground, without the strength to stand up. ”

For a brave and warlike soldier, the enemy is currently powerless to fight, and can only watch, which is the greatest insult. When the physical discomfort is burned by the anger in the heart, a miracle happens.

"Our warriors are omnipotent, they are holding on to their sick bodies, fighting to the death, and finally, driving those vicious villains out of our territory!" Meng Chongguang thought of the loss of that battle, and his heart ached, "It's just that many of our warriors have lost their most precious lives for this battle!"

Fang Du sneered when he heard this, "If you hadn't provoked the war, why would they have fought against the water?" Meng Chongguang ignored his sarcasm, and said, "After this battle, the vitality of the Netherworld Clan has been greatly damaged. After those small countries and small clans went back, they didn't give up on reorganizing and making a comeback!"

The successive wars have already caused a big headache for the Netherworld, and their food and grass need to be paid tribute by these small tribes, and without their support, it is even worse. In just one year, they have run out of ammunition and cannot sustain themselves.

"Your mother was killed by thieves and died in a war. "Meng Chongguang experienced the pain of losing his wife and was heartbroken. Fang Dui didn't have the slightest memory of his biological mother, and when he mentioned his mother's death, Fang Dui couldn't help but ask, "She, what is her name, what kind of person is she, and how was she killed?"

Meng Chongguang rarely had a moment of tenderness, "Her name is Lianduo, and she is the most beautiful woman in the world." In your words, she is beautiful but prickly, like a blooming rose. At that time, I was too busy with the war to take care of you mother and son. There are thieves who want to kill you, and your mother was killed by a sword in the heart to protect you!"

Whenever and wherever men fight, innocent women and children are implicated. As Meng Chongguang's only son and the continuation of the only bloodline, Fang Duan has become the target that the other party wants to kill from the very beginning of this war.

It's just that, despite the fact that the Netherworld is in the midst of war, it is not as vulnerable as they imagined. Lianduo hid her son in case of an accident. However, something went wrong with the person who took care of Fang Dusk. The nurse was bribed with money and betrayed the secret room where Fang Dusk was. The killer raised the sword in his hand high, and when he was about to kill Fang Dui, Lotus Duo appeared.

At that moment, all she could think of was her own children, and as for her life, it didn't matter. Lotus pounced and protected Fang Dui with her body, the sword pierced her chest deeply, her mother died, but Fang Du survived.

"It wasn't until after this incident that I realized that keeping you around wasn't the best plan. If I want to protect you, if I want to keep the bloodline of the Netherworld alive, the only way to do it is to send you away. When Meng Chongguang saw Fang Dui's heroic posture more than ten years later, quite his own demeanor, his heart was both relieved and sad, "It's me who sent you to Sanhegou with my own hands and watched your adoptive parents take you home." I know that from this moment on, your fate will change dramatically, and it is no longer beyond my control and control. After all this, I returned to the Netherworld and fought alongside the warriors!"

The phrase "death and rebirth" can only be applied to those who are favored by the heavens. Obviously, Meng Chongguang and his warriors were not included. The Netherworld, which had flourished for thousands of years, was gone, and as time passed, no one spoke of them in that vast and deep land.

"Then why are you here?" Fang Dui could think of the final ending of the Netherworld, but he didn't understand why the defeated Meng Chongguang appeared in the palace of the Mingyou Kingdom and reunited with him in this way.

"Child, I, I'm ......" Meng Chongguang was seriously a little tearful, Fang Du also noticed that the air around him had become cold and damp, and a silky drizzle was falling, Meng Chongguang looked at him and said, "I'm already dead!"