Chapter 19: Forge the Battle Spirit II
Li Qianchen left, with deep resentment and sadness, and walked away with his son's cold body.
Heaven and earth seemed to have become gloomy and sad from that day, and Li Mengyao, who reacted, also tasted bitterness.
Li Ciyou, his grandson, the resolute young man who has always regarded himself as an idol, the genius cultivator who has already stepped into the third order in his early 100s, the child who has always been sensible and selfless, and so on.
Does he hurt?
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... Because he knew why his grandson was so confident that he wouldn't hurt him.
But what about yourself?
Failed him, failed the child who had no regrets for himself.
Li Qianyi was also very painful, because he saw his father's instant old age and full of sadness.
He really wanted to persuade his father, but although his cultivation talent was extraordinary, it seemed that persuading people was much more difficult than killing the enemy.
Li Mengyao finally failed, and after all his thoughts were lost, he passed the position of the head of the mansion to his third son, Li Qianyi, and then chose to recuperate.
However, the consequences of rushing through the pass were too serious, and when the deep sea of Zifu finally collapsed, the dark diseases left by hundreds of years of fighting also took advantage of the situation.
The Iron Wolf Blood Mansion collapsed in an instant, even if Li Qianyi was still extraordinary, but under the wanton actions of his children and grandchildren, he still couldn't turn the tide.
And at this time, that is, in these short decades, Li Mengyao saw clearly and saw through everything.
He originally thought that as long as he worked hard, as long as he paid without regrets, as long as he did not admit defeat and did not give in, he would definitely make his tribe infinitely stronger.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it turned out that he had neglected to educate his children and grandchildren all along, except for cultivation.
Or in other words, the excellence of the eldest son and the descendants of the second son made him forget and forget that his third son did not care about the world.
It's a pity that everything was too late, especially after the second son Li Qianchen broke through the third-order entrance and stepped into the Earth Clearing Mirror, he knew that the original unattainable dream was actually still hopeful.
He tried hard to recover it, but what he gave back to himself was cold and alienated, and when Li Qianchen left a cold sentence and left without looking back, his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.
"What else is there in your heart other than your ambition and status to be high?"
His heart finally died, and when he suddenly looked back, he really realized that it seemed that he had really been wrong from the beginning.
But is it wrong?
Thinking about it, Li Zimu shook his head, he was not the other party, so he didn't give advice.
But if it were him, he wouldn't have embarked on such a meaningless road, after all, whether it was the village or the blood mansion, it wasn't his own, why did he let everyone go on with it?
The most important thing is that sentence, the rivers and lakes are sinister, the people's hearts are not ancient, and the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, why do you need to cover the sky with one hand?
"Then, what about that Qianchen Uncle Ancestor later?" thought about it, and couldn't help but ask. And the reason why he is called Uncle Zu is because he knows that the little Uncle finally passed on the position of the leader of the house to his eldest brother.
"Oh, he'......"
Time seems to go back thousands of years ago, and Li Tiewolf has sadness and helplessness in his heart.
Li Qianchen, he is excellent and extremely powerful, and he is also very far away in the end.
The resignation of the general department, this is a result that he has never imagined since stepping into the fourth order.
At that time, he just wanted to simply protect his descendants and those followers who did not hesitate to live an ordinary life.
But how could the Wanjun Military Department at that time let go of such an powerful existence. And all this was originally part of their calculations.
So, the head of the military department chose to marry without surprise, and what he chose was his favorite daughter.
In the face of the other party's soft and hard work, in the face of endless harassment and the tenacious single-mindedness of the descendants of the descendants, but there is nothing to be done. In the end, Li Qianchen compromised, not because he gave in, but because he didn't want to see any loss from the group of people who followed him.
endured humiliation and burden, after a hundred years of perseverance, and after a hundred years of perseverance, the number of people who followed him did not decrease, but there were many people, and even the daughters of the military department who had always rejected each other couldn't help but appreciate him.
And this is the beginning of all legends.
Wan Jun's military department was soon born as a general's department, and Li Qianchen and his wife took advantage of this excessive decades to succeed in one fell swoop, leaving Wan Jun's general department to form a resignation military department. And in the wind and rain of more than 100 years, it not only gained a firm foothold, but also became a resignation general department that was on par with Wan Jun's generals.
Listening and thinking, Li Zimu was not only moved, not because of how great Li Qianchen was, but because of the unity of the people.
Perhaps, that's what you want most, isn't it?
And Li Tiewolf, who was on the side, couldn't help but show a touch of bitterness in his heart, when he felt the sudden rise of battle intent on Li Zimu's body.
gratifying, but also deeply unwilling, after all, to be precise, the iron wolf blood department is the main vein!
And all this, in Li Zimu's eyes, can only be helpless and bitter smile.
He understands his grandfather, and if he can, why wouldn't he want to be his grandfather!
But the road here is too difficult to walk, not only the road to growth, but also the outrageously powerful foreign enemy is a burden that I don't want to bear.
He wants to be strong, he wants to protect those who he loves and loves him, but others, he really doesn't feel that he has such love and greatness.
Because he doesn't want to be the second Li Mengyao, he has no responsibility and obligation to protect those moths, not to mention those who are young and scold their mothers while eating milk, he is even more disdainful.
Just like a big tree, if you want to grow, you must go through some pruning, otherwise how can you withstand the baptism of storms.
It's just that all this is not to say it yourself, but to be experienced by your grandfather himself.
"Grandpa, what about them?"
No longer thinking about this, Li Zimu stretched out his hand and pointed to the new grave added to the side. He is here to forge his own war spirit and put it deep in his bones, so what he needs is to constantly feel the fighting spirit of his ancestors to enhance his war spirit.
"Good, good ......"
Thinking about it, suddenly hearing his grandson's words, Li Tiewolf couldn't help but say yes, which made Li Zimu couldn't help but be full of helplessness.
There are many stories, after all, Li Tiewolf is also a person who has lived for nearly a hundred years. And Li Zimu, no matter how big or small, no matter how deep or shallow, listened very seriously, because in his heart, whether it was a soldier or a young general, he was a person worthy of his respect.
And the reason why he is here is because he needs these pasts with blood and faith to give him the courage to move forward.
What is a soldier? Never back down!
What is a soldier?
What is a soldier?
This is the pride and pride of the soldiers, and this is also a belief that Li Zimu has been lacking until now.
"Boy Mu, have you chosen your own weapon?"
Looking at the grandson who was obviously renewed, looking at the firmness and determination in his eyes, for some reason, Li Tiewolf's eyes were excited and proud.
Because when he listened to the stories one by one, he deeply felt that his grandson came here and there just to choose a weapon, he was here to deepen the soul seal and forge the soul of the army.
Looking at his perseverance and enthusiasm, looking at his indomitable firmness and perseverance, this can not be amazing!
"I chose, it's him. ”
Li Zimu opened his mouth and was shocked, but what Li Tiewolf never expected was that what he chose was not the broken knife of the ancestor.
And looking at his small, extremely delicate and tender little hands, Li Tiewolf's eyes slowly became surging from the initial stunned.
What is in the depths of the cave, others naturally don't know, but for the governor Li Tiewolf, he knows it clearly.
'How is that possible?'
This was his first thought, because that knife was powerless even for his own ancestors back then.
But the little child in front of him, his own little grandson, can he really do it? How can this not make his heart surge.
Looking at the little baby with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Tiewolf at this moment was depressed and at a loss, because all this was too weird and incredible, so at this moment he just stood stunned.
At this time, the little Li Zimu had already slowly walked deeper along the graves. One step, two steps, three steps...... Although the more he walked, the greater the pressure he felt, but at this time he was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.
To be honest, he was not very satisfied with the cave in front of him, whether it was called the 'Weapon Tomb' or the 'Hero Tomb', after all, the weapons here were really ordinary. Not to mention anything else, even Luo Xun's Ice and Snow Twin Swords and Yao Jia's spear-level weapons do not exist.
Of course, he had expected all of this, and that was most of the reason why he was able to listen to his grandfather's stories so leisurely.
In fact, his original intention was just to come and feel the heroic soul of the ancient Flood Warrior, but after his divine sense couldn't help but inspect it again and again, he still found it and found that indescribable strangeness.
How powerful his divine sense is, although Li Zimu doesn't know it very well, he still knows something from the tribe, and even from the words of Luo Xun and Yao Jia.
Comparable to the king level, he really doesn't have an intuitive understanding of how powerful the king-level powerhouse is, after all, there is a vacancy in the cultivation level he knows.
Of course, this is not accurate, after all, there are masters of all levels in the Hell Havoc.
It's just a super emperor-level gorilla, an emperor-level powerhouse, a ghost emperor, plus nine powerhouses comparable to the ghost emperor around him, and a peak emperor-level Meng Po has covered all other powers.
Therefore, he really doesn't know how to evaluate the king-level powerhouse.
Is it powerful?
This is natural, after all, even the weakest Meng Po is a devastating existence. Of course, he didn't know that the spider spirit of a peak emperor-level powerhouse was actually more powerful than an ordinary emperor-level powerhouse.