Realms In The Firmament Chapter 1482: Father and son?
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Suddenly, Demon Revered's mood suddenly became violent, a black mist Demon Qi whizzed, and angrily shouted: "Hate!"
"Ye Xiao, not only do you want your people, your body, your spiritual energy, your Divine Soul, I want to lock your Yuan Spirit for millions of years, and I will torture you with boundless Demon Fire every day, slap you, you Damn jerk, dare to do bad things for this majesty ... "
A bang, a whirlwind rolled up flat, and a rush suddenly rushed out.
Outside, I don't know how far on the ground, suddenly the sky is turbulent, and the wind is rising.
Everyone who heard this roar, regardless of the level of cultivation level, shivered tremblingly without exception.
This moment, it's almost like walking through a deserted graveyard late at night, and suddenly the wind blows over the body.
The eerie eyes of His Holiness the Black, looking at imperceptibly sixty-three people who are continuing to maintain the altar's operation.
After a long time, my eyelids finally closed, and I said to myself, "So, it should be ... enough ..."
The black robe flutters and walks slowly out.
The Supreme Lord in black went outwards, another figure of purple robe, but hastily walked in from outside and stood in front of him.
The black robe Demon Revered stood still, staring at the person without any expression: "something?"
"Father, according to the latest news, Smiling Monarch has taken someone to destroy Eastern Temple, at this time is coming to Western Temple side."
The visitor is Western Temple Temple Lord Zong Xingyu.
It is also the only biological son of the black robe Demon Revered Zong Yuankai.
At this moment, there was anxiety in his face, and a look of complaint beyond his expression.
"Well, I see." The black Demon Revered nodded expressionlessly, and Xinkou replied, and then went out again.
"Father!" Zong Xingyu stopped him, and said anxiously, "I don't understand why we should sit and watch Eastern Temple collapse? Why can't we help you? Eastern Temple Western Temple, with the same breath, cold lips!" >
Demon Revered in black snorted and said: "Eastern Temple is Eastern Temple, how can you be connected with Western Temple at the same time! You only need to control your Western Temple, and it doesn't matter to others."
Zong Xingyu said anxiously: "But Eastern Temple is our painstaking effort, and it is also the mountain that you father beat down with your own hands, for tens of thousands of years, so it looks like once ruined ... I, I really ..."
The black Demon Revered icy cold glanced at him without saying a word.
"The child wants to know why." Zong Xingyu insisted.
"Reason? What's the reason?" The gleam of light flickered between the black Demon Revered binoculars: "You could it be that is the first day walkway Jianghu, and even asked such naive questions, Jianghu never needs a reason, only need Have strength. "
"But we clearly have the strength." Zong Xingyu was a little excited: "Even though the external strength is gone, we still have enough strength! Even if we can't completely protect Eastern Temple, but if we retreat from the top of Eastern Temple, it is still a little bit of a problem. None! "
"Even if we do our best and expert do our best, we may not be able to fight in Eastern Temple and kill everyone like Ye Xiao!"
"We can definitely do it!"
"But Father Father, you would rather watch Eastern Temple be slaughtered up and down!"
"The child is very puzzled about this, and I hope that my father will be puzzled?" Zong Xingyu's face was actually painful: "Eastern Temple is also the hard work of his father's hardship for many years, where to go so far as to abandoned like ......"
The Demon Revered in black shot like two cold arrows, staring closely at Zong Xingyu's face: "You also said it was my 10,000 years of hard work, it is my hard work! Is it?"
At first glance, Zong Xingyu heard that this sentence was incomprehensible, but it seemed irrational words, looked up suddenly, looked at his father's cold and unforgiving face, and suddenly heaved his mind, hissing: "Yes, Eastern Temple is your effort! You can destroy as much as you want, right? "
Zong Xingyu's voice now has some hysterical taste.
"Yes!"
The black eyes of Demon Revered in black are always icy, as if the word is bursting out. The whole person is more like the icy sculpture on the top of the snow mountain that has not been melted for thousands of years.
Zong Xingyu's body suddenly trembled, and suddenly there was a sense of weakness that gave birth to it.
At this moment, he didn't even know what he was going to say or what to say, all he could do was feel inexplicable tiredness and loss of soul.
Nearly out of focus eyes looked at his father, his voice fluttered: "This battle ... even Wu Fa was killed in the hands of Ye Xiao ..."
Demon Revered in black looks like two bottomless ponds, watching him speak, but not talking.
"The entire Eastern Temple ... all hands, no matter whether expert or ordinary disciples are alive, Eastern Temple has become a historical noun ..." Zong Xingyu continued to say.
Demon Revered in black is still silent, full of silence, it seems that at this moment, the whole person has turned into nothingness and merged into the void.
"Now, the enemy is gathering expert and coming towards Western Temple. The intention of killing everything is clear ..." Zong Xingyu said blankly.
The look of Demon Revered in black has finally changed, and this is the only change so far.
Zong Xingyu was very keen to capture this change, and his emotions suddenly agitated, and he said loudly, "Are you still planning to ... want to sacrifice your other effort, Western Temple, like Eastern Temple? ! "
At the same time as saying this, Zong Xingyu's complexion suddenly turned red, and his emotions were extremely angry.
But Demon Revered in black still didn't speak, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate.
Zong Xingyu stared angrily at his father: "Your foundation is laid down by one hand and one foot, no matter how you choose, we have no complaints!"
Demon Revered in black has the action for the first time, turning around, turning his head sideways, tilting his head, looking at his son with a very funny look.
However, there is no tenderness in his eyes.
Zong Xingyu can feel the indifference and alienation.
My father, looking at his own eyes, is almost like looking at an unrelated stranger!
There is no such kind of emotion and feeling as should be between father and son.
This feeling of alienation is extremely alienated. In these years, after almost every contact, I feel this feeling is more obvious.
It seems that his father has gradually forgotten the so-called feelings, little by little, stripped off little by little, left behind little by little, and no longer possess.
He ... seems ... has gradually lost a possessive emotion as a 'person'!
Well, it's all emotions!
Zong Xingyu has a heartfelt tingling sensation in his heart, murmured, "We have no complaints, we are not qualified to have complaints ... but father, I don't know if you have thought about it, Western Temple, but there is Your son, daughter-in-law, grandson, great-grandson ... Western Temple, have many of your relatives, family ... Do you remember this? "
Demon Revered in black nodded indifferently, and said lightly: "I remember, Western Temple, not Eastern Temple, Western Temple has my son, grandson, all my loved ones, I remember."
He speaks like this perfunctory, such carelessness.
In saying this, Demon Revered in black even gave birth to a kind of ridicule and a urge to laugh.
Loved ones?
Ha!
Loved ones? !!
Does it make sense and help to Motu?
If the answer is no, then it is worthwhile to talk about why you need to pay more attention!
Zong Xingyu's heart is cold.
He is a son in front of Zong Yuankai, but despite this level of identity, he is also an old man with countless experience and wisdom. He naturally knows what is true, what is perfunctory, what is disregard, what is ... Ignore!
He turned his head and looked away in this gloomy place, the nine gloomy altars, the flames of different colors ...
A flash of intense hatred flashed through his eyes.
His eyes glanced at those figure who did not respond to his arrival, and only focused on outputting Essence Yuan to the altar, and his eyes showed a kind of extreme sadness.
His eyes are long, bleak but focused.
Many of them are elders who used to smile and hugged themselves when they were young ... In the process of growing up, many of them spared no effort to protect themselves ...
Take care of yourself carefully, even if desperately fighting ;, they will not allow anyone to hurt themselves even a hair!
They are the treasure they treasure most!
All of them are my father's old brothers, my uncles, my uncles, respect them, respect and love them with ;, and I will never fear any things in this world, any difficulties and dangers!
However, I do n’t know when they will all change, become dumb, become disliked to move around, become shameless, unrecognizable, and become ... they can never find their former shadows again.
Once the intimate elders, no longer familiar, and then strange, completely strange, they disappeared from the outside, and then they disappeared from the outside one by one, from the current world powerhouse that was originally in the world, reduced to a statue sitting still here .
Before everyone enters here, they will have a grand funeral outside.
I know that clearly knows did not die, but this funeral still has to be done. At the beginning, I was still in conflict with the ; alive. Why did we have a funeral?
But ... I got used to it later, or because I knew it.
As long as you enter the place ... as long as you enter this gloomy place, they are essentially equivalent to a dead person.
No more talking.
Don't drink water.
No more meals.
Even even their eyes no longer turn ; every day, they just sit there blindly, using their lives, souls, and Elementary Force to support these gloomy altars!
God knows how Zong Xingyu actually hates these altars, hates this gloomy place.
It is this altar that has taken away all its tenderness in this world!
Zong Xingyu is full of hope and the warm eyes of 63 people sitting like zombies ; voices are getting louder and louder, it seems to be a quarrel. With his cultivation level, when he deliberately speaks aloud, it is simply Like thunder and thunder, it can be heard for hundreds of miles.
It's not so much a fight, it's better to say that he has a plan in case, and hope that these words of heartwarming can wake up the elders who are on the road to no return!
However, the sixty-three individuals were always deaf, not only did figure move, and even their eyes did not turn.
The Demon Revered in black just watched his son go crazy so quietly. How did he not know his son's intentions, and he had already pressed countless times to resist the urge to kill take action, and he reminded himself constantly: This is My son, this is my son, my son, son ...
Son, you can't kill!
But the violent emotions from the soul are getting stronger and harder to restrain.
Yes, it is the non-centeredness, which originates from the resentment of the soul. This emotion makes him extremely disgusted that the tiny human in front of him speaks so loudly in front of himself, and provokes his authority fearless ...
If it doesn't come from the original heart, I would remind you that the person in front of you is related to you, or that the black Demon Revered has long killed the personality in front of you. This is a tug-of-war between the soul of Demonized and the family's love!
"You don't have to shout anymore." Demon Revered in black finally said to coldly: "They can't hear anything, it's useless and futile."
"But they are still alive, there is hope for alive!" Zong Xingyu blurted out and made his debut.
"Alive ... hope ..." The black Demon Revered shook his head, and suddenly mute laughed: "Hehehehe ..."
While hearing such laughter, Zong Xingyu felt terrified, and an unprecedented fear grew.
"Do you really know what is alive?" Ghostly fire in black Demon Revered's eyes shone faintly, looking at his son: "A state like you is qualified to say alive."
Zong Xingyu took a deep breath, only feeling that the heartbeat was beating faster and faster, and the ghost asked indifferently: "Then ... Father, are you still alive now?"
The original cold-eyed look of the black Demon Revered instantly turned into a sharp sword that chopped the sky. Huo Ran turned his head and stared at his son's eyes, a bunch of rich Black Qi burst out from his eyes. Then, each group of Demon Qi emerged, and it turned into a black lotus flower in front of him, and rose up.
The quiet, quiet, cold, indifferent ... eyes.
Zong Xingyu doesn't know why. Under this gaze, he took a step back in panic, his eyes full of fear.
"Do you want me to die?" Demon Revered in black still stared at Zong Xingyu.
Zong Xingyu shook his head again and again, lost his voice in panic: "No, no, no ... the baby doesn't have this meaning, how can it ..."
The eyes of Demon Revered in black, watching Zong Xingyu for a long time, instantly.
Zong Xingyu is completely in a state of panic and it is difficult to extricate yourself.
After a long time, Demon Revered in black closed his eyes, and the horrible eerie moment disappeared as soon as he closed his eyes.
At this moment, Zong Xingyu is gradually recovering from shock, and it's a little bit frightened-
"Father, I know ... I know your father is doing something big, something that shines in the afterlife ..." Zong Xingyu murmured in pain, "I have been trying my best to cooperate with all these years ... but, I do n’t know when I will never see my father in memory again. Only in the midnight dream, the father in memory will reappear. When I was young, I was naughty and you spanked me ... "
"I was injured, you bandaged my wound ... when I traveled to Jianghu, I was bullied, your face with an angry expression and an indisputable tone ..."
"Also, when I went out, you stood on the hill and watched me go away ..."
Zong Xingyu said more and more sad: "I still remember, your last name was my name, my name was Xingyu ... It was the last time, 7327 years ago ..."
"What is the reason for actually that has turned you into what it is now?" Zong Xingyu asked indignantly, repressively.
"I'm your son! My son!"
Zong Xingyu tears dripped.
The Demon Revered in black is still standing like a statue, his eyes flashed a little different color ; and then said lightly: "Now that the enemy is now, when it is appropriate to talk about the love of his children, he decides the overall situation and has his own Tell me. "
It's still perfunctory, it's still stubborn, it's always unknown, it's not clear what the road is!
Zong Xingyu The only hope in the eyes of the flames extinguished quickly and ceased to exist.
He took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and whispered softly: "It is really the current enemy, and the situation is difficult to be optimistic. At this time, Smiling Monarch and others, leading a large number of peak expert, are already on their way to Western Temple. , Soon, the end of the war is about to start. Father, we dare to ask how should we deal with? "
Zong Xingyu said this sentence, at the beginning, there was still some emotional emotions, but when it comes to later, it has returned to complete peace, which is a kind of official and straightforward tone.
Demon Revered in black said lightly: "This battle is inevitable, let them in!"
"Let them come in?" Zong Xingyu looked up, staring at his father with unbelievable eyes, and couldn't help repeating it: "If you really don't make any resistance, let them go straight?"
"Yes." The black Demon Revered walked slowly, and said lightly: "Within Western Temple, the entire Blue Clouds Heaven Territory's resistance forces were flattened out, and since then, the mood has been up!"
This sentence is very imposing, seemingly energetic.
But Zong Xingyu is still a bit difficult to accept: "But on the way the other party attacked, even if they were allowed to drive straight ahead without resistance, they were afraid that tens of thousands of disciples would lose their lives along the way!"
The black Demon Revered slightly flanked his face and said softly: "The survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong, this is the Jianghu iron rule. Are you wander the martial world on the first day?"
Zong Xingyu gritted his teeth, and courageously replied, "This ... Please forgive the baby!"
The body in black Demon Revered floated out like a black cloud, and the voice came indifferently: "That's why you can do it."
As always, it is cold, as always, without any emotion.
The figure of Demon Revered in black disappeared like this, and disappeared again.