Chapter 244: Who Is He?
Who is he? Houtu refers to Wu Qiutian, and the old man is confused at once.
looked at Wu Qiutian carefully, although he was injured, his narrow and bright eyes were not figure, his thick eyebrows were like swords, and he was three points into his temples. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are of moderate thickness, and the bronzed skin looks extremely masculine in the sun.
There is a familiar feeling in the eyebrows, but it is extremely indistinct.
The old man looked at Houtu suspiciously, expecting him to give an answer.
Hou Tu said lightly: "Bei Yingao, are you sure you want to know his true identity?"
Bei Mingao shouted: "Don't talk nonsense with me, if you don't want to know the identity of this kid, the old man is too lazy to waste his lips and tongue with you." ”
Since Bei Mingao said that he should know, Houtu naturally did not hang his appetite, but there were some secrets, and once he said it, he would have to bear much more. If it weren't for Wu Qiutian's safety, he would rather hide these things in his heart for the rest of his life.
"Are you sure you want me to say it in front of the child?" his eyes stared at Bei Mingao, hoping that he would say a word, but unfortunately, what he waited for was Bei Mingao's scolding: "He is your child, but not my child, just say it in front of him, it's my business." ”
Deliberately ignoring some of Wu Qiutian's seemingly familiar characteristics, even if it was what he guessed in his heart, he wanted to hear Houtu say it in person.
Houtu said fiercely: "Okay, since you want me to say it, then I will say that you have been looking for me for hundreds of years, but fortunately, the real core strength of my Wumen has been hidden for tens of thousands of years." Back then, because you needed to refine the magic weapon, you pulled out one of the tendons of the snake, and in a fit of anger, I kidnapped your own granddaughter. I did go too far, I admit it.
But your granddaughter is doing well in Wumen, I eat and drink well, and let my most satisfied disciple take her around to play in the mountains and rivers, which is not bad for your granddaughter, but what did you do?
You took the remaining hundreds of people from your Northern Underworld clan to slaughter people, and almost didn't bring Kyushu to the ground.
That's it, and later I let your granddaughter leave, but your granddaughter didn't leave, saying that she was in love with my disciple. I sent a messenger for you, and you killed the messenger without saying a word.
If that's the case, I have nothing to say, but why did you go to the Valley of the Divine Emperor to make irresponsible remarks, why did you go to the Valley of the Divine Emperor to find someone to take away your granddaughter.
Yan'er was already pregnant at the time, and the thieves in the Valley of the Divine Emperor made it difficult for her in every way, if it weren't for you, who were grandfathers, and a bastard, Yan'er wouldn't have died at all. What is wrong with my disciple, he has only practiced for a thousand years, and he has the third-level cultivation of the Thunder Tribulation, although he is not very handsome, but he is also a good son who stands up to the sky. ”
Houtu's words made everyone hear a hint of clues, originally talking about Wu Qiutian's identity, but suddenly it was pulled to Bei Ying'er's granddaughter Bei Ming Yan'er, doesn't this mean that Wu Qiu Tian is the son of Bei Ming Yan'er?
mentioned the Valley of the Divine Emperor, and remembered that the Heavenly Witch Ancestor once said that his father went to the Valley of the Divine Emperor to kill people in order to save his mother, and he would die in the end.
It took three years for her mother to give birth to herself, but she died soon after.
All of this is consistent with what Houtu, who incarnated as the Heavenly Witch Ancestor back then, said. If there is any difference, it is that the father in the mouth of the Heavenly Witch Ancestor back then was only a Heavenly Rank cultivator, but now the father in the mouth of the Houtu is a young master of the third layer of the Thunder Tribulation.
After cultivating for thousands of years, being able to reach the third layer of the Thunder Tribulation is indeed very remarkable.
Wu Qiutian's own cultivation speed is considered fast, but he has also practiced for nearly twenty years before he has reached the peak of the earthly level.
Could it be that my father and mother died because of this old man in front of me? Could it be that this old man is my grandfather?
Thinking about it, Wu Qiutian felt that his heart hurt so much that he was about to faint.
It is because of this old man that his parents died tragically, and it is because of this old man that he was bullied so much in Wumen. If his father and mother were still there, those rich children would not and would not dare to say that he was a child without a father and mother.
The evil aura covering his face became more and more intense, and at this time, Houtu and Bei Mingao did not notice it, and they were still scolding each other.
Beiming said arrogantly: "Let your mother's stinky fart, Yan'er has been sensible since she was a child, and she will never do anything that makes me unhappy." Your disciple looks like a monkey, ugly, and embarrassed to say that Yan'er volunteered to be a Taoist companion with him. If it weren't for the coercion of you, an old man, Yan'er would never agree to marry him. ”
Houtu was also angry and roared: "You are fucking farting, you found someone from the Valley of the God Emperor to kill your granddaughter, and you still have the face to seek revenge on me." Now that you want to kill your great-grandson, you can kill it, I don't have anything else, there are a lot of young talents, I want to see how many bloodlines you have in a down-and-out Northern Hells family that can make you kill this old madman. ”
"I..." Bei Mingao was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
Before, it was because Wu Qiutian gave him a familiar feeling that he would say so many words to Wu Qiutian for the first time. Now he learned from Houtukou that this young man named Wu Qiutian was his great-grandson, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.
Things are ridiculous enough, an old man of his own, actually robbed his great-grandson's property, used his spiritual treasure to suck most of his great-grandson's essence blood, and finally thought about killing him.
The anger of the two did not subside, and Houtu kept counting the number of people who were proud of Beiming, and Beimingao scolded that Houtu was a shameless villain. Of course, it is impossible to fight now, even if they don't take into account their own feelings, they have to take into account Wu Qiutian's feelings.
"Shut up for me!" Wu Qiutian's cold voice came, and the two old men who didn't know how long they had lived shut up one after another, not daring to make a sound at all.
"Qiu Tian, that, I didn't mean to hide this from you. It's just that I don't want you to have too much extra hatred, what happened when you were a child, I did it on purpose, in order to polish your piece of jade. Houtu said a little embarrassed.
If he really wants to say sorry, then what he is most sorry for is not others, but the witch in front of him.
Bei Mingao was also very embarrassed, his expression was extremely complicated, he didn't know very well what was going on back then, but the wood was already in the boat, the rice was already cooked, if this child really had the blood of the Beiming family, he couldn't deny it anyway.
"I don't want to hear anything right now. Ancestor, take your long worm and leave my broken sky. And you, Bei Ying Ao, take your disciples and grandchildren, get out of my broken sky. Wu Qiutian was cold, and there was no emotion in his tone.
Beiming said proudly: "Boy, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, I am your great-grandfather." ”
Wu Qiutian sneered: "Wu has grown up to be so big, he has no father or mother since he was a child, he was bullied by others, if it wasn't for the master being kind to me, I might have died a long time ago." indirectly killed my parents, and almost didn't kill me, sucked half of my essence blood, and even had the face to say that it was my great-grandfather. Get out of here immediately, don't lean on me and sell the old. ”
Blood and family affection is really not important in Wu Qiutian's heart at this moment.
When he learned that the death of his parents was related to his great-grandfather, he was already completely desperate for the so-called blood thicker than water. In his eyes, these so-called relatives are sometimes even inferior to the brothers he recognizes. Although, among these brothers, there are also people like Chao Ren who eat inside and out, but most of the brothers are good.
Bei Mingao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Houtu with his eyes.
Now Wu Qiutian needs a time to calm down.
He can't accept all this for the time being, and Houtu didn't fully explain what happened back then, I believe that when he wakes up, he will ask Houtu himself.
The two old men left, and Wu Qiutian did not enter the Great Array of Breaking Heaven, but went up to the mountainside of Rising Sun Peak, and on the big stone where he had been with Xuanyuan Ziyi, he cried loudly.
grew up to be so big, whether it was when he was bullied by people in Wumen, or when he was wronged outside, he never cried. Because he felt that he was not qualified to cry, because he felt that he had to be strong to make his parents under the Nine Springs blind. Today, hearing about his parents' past, although it was just a few words, he couldn't let go. If it was really as the Heavenly Witch Ancestor said, then it would be fine, after all, he had already experienced it when he was young. But suddenly an old man who is very likely to be related to him by blood, and this old man is also an indirect murderer of his parents, which he can't accept.
Good men, don't do things you regret, but no one says that good men can't cry.
After crying heartily, Wu Qiutian raised his head and looked down at the broken sky at the foot of the mountain.
The old man is gone, and now it's time to sort out the breaking things.
Wu Qiutian has only been away for half a day, and the members of the Heaven Breaker below are still gone, but the people and horses of the Northern Pride have all disappeared.
Chao Ren was sandwiched between two heaven-level masters, they would not let Chao Ren go, everything could only be decided after Wu Qiutian returned. Of course, they didn't leave, but waited outside the formation for Wu Qiutian to return.
can unswervingly stand on Wu Qiutian's side when it is so dangerous, although it is not directly on his side, but it is not on his opposite side, this group of people, in their hearts, has a strong sense of belonging to Wu Qiutian and Potian.
In fact, the original 3,000 people who broke the sky, except for a few people, everyone else was on Wu Qiutian's side.
Wu Qiutian came back, his eyes were slightly red, and the more than a hundred Heavenly Rank masters present stood there quietly, except for the sounds of birds and beasts, they couldn't hear any noise around them.
Suddenly, a young man with a swaying ear knelt on one knee, put his right hand on his left chest, and shouted: "Heaven Breaker, welcome the return of the alliance leader." ”
More than a hundred Heavenly Rank cultivators knelt on one knee in unison, the scene was extremely spectacular, Chao Ren's heart was like ashes, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.