The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 96: The eldest son
By the waterfall, in the wooden hall, Yin Xuege and the First Supreme were facing each other.
Yin Xuege is tall among twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, but compared with the first supreme, the top of his head only reaches the armpit of the first supreme. The first supreme being was born tall and tall, with broad shoulders, and a tall and imposing figure, with the demeanor of a king.
Apart from the absurd and playful expression on his face, the appearance and figure of the First Supreme are indeed worthy of his name.
Aside from the difference in stature, Yin Xuege and the First Supreme are almost identical in appearance. The First Supreme has a bit more mature breath, while Yin Xuege looks a little immature. Of course, this is only in terms of appearance. In terms of personal temperament, Yin Xuege seems to be a little more stable and down-to-earth than the first supreme.
The two stared at each other for a long time, the first supreme sniffed a little sadly, and then scratched his forehead.
He looked at the young people from the First Family around him, and his face became very gloomy: "Don't make fun of me, big brother! There's no reason for that. You bastards, I went to the West thirteen years ago I traveled for a while, but I drank a lot of wine, and I didn't do anything else!"
When he said these words, the face of the First Supreme was a little red. It was obvious that he was a little insincere. Everyone could see that besides drinking a lot, he must have done something else.
Yin Xuege quietly looked at the First Supreme, and his heart was as calm as water. Different from when he saw Yin Huangwu, when Yin Xuege saw this man who was almost identical to himself, he was not a little bit excited, not a little bit warm, and also didn't have the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood.
Maybe there are some weird feelings, but there is no inseparable connection with Yin Huangwu.
When Yin Huangwu was forced to marry far away, she also left a few maids and blood servants around her, and used her meager strength to take care of Yin Xuege. Those maids and blood servants are loyal to Yin Huangwu. When Yin Xuege was still very young, they mentioned her mother to Yin Xuege countless times.
Although Yin Xuege didn't even remember his mother's name, it was from the mouths of those maids and blood servants. He could feel a mother's concern for her son. After he was old and sensible, he understood his identity in the Yin clan even more!
He is 'Proton'. He is the tool used by the Yin Clan to control Yin Huangwu. Because he is Yin Huangwu's son, as long as the Yin clan controls him, they will not be afraid that Yin Huangwu will not do his best to benefit the Yin clan.
So Yin Huangwu can only return to the Yin Clan with a mighty army, and only with a huge force that can crush the Yin Clan can he return to the iron city-state of the Yin Clan. Because Yin Huangwu wants to protect Yin Xuege, she can only use this method to completely protect Yin Xuege's safety.
The only option is to brazenly show off one's force and completely suppress any chances of Yin Tianjue and others. Only Yin Huangwu and Yin Xuege's mother and son can gain true freedom. Therefore, Yin Huangwu returned to the city-state of the Yin clan with an army of hundreds of thousands in an unusually high-profile manner, and put on the ostentation of slaughtering the entire Yin clan without surrendering her son.
Yin Xuege understands Yin Huangwu, he can understand her suffering!
So he saw his mother for the first time. He naturally bowed down to his mother. He could feel Yin Huangwu's concern for him, and he could understand Yin Huangwu's guilt towards him, so he never hated his mother.
However, his biological father?
Yin Xuege looked at the tall, handsome, and extraordinary man in front of him, who was like a legendary emperor shrouded in a halo of Taoism. He felt nothing. This man should not be his father, because he has no feeling at all.
Maybe he was his real father, but so what? To Yin Huangwu, that man was just her indulgent encounter. For Yin Xuege, half of his blood comes from him. That's all. That man has never had any concern for him, never had any concern, so Yin Xuege has the same for him.
"You must be mistaken!" Yin Xuege turned around and looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the futon: "I can't be a descendant of your first family."
"You must be a descendant of my first family!" The white-haired old man smiled leisurely. He lightly touched Yin Xuege, and a faint silver light spread from Yin Xuege's body: " You have practiced the Cicada Sting Secret Technique, which is a secret technique passed down by my first family, and it is the most effective way to hide the breath."
"The direct descendants of the first family will not spread this technique to the outside world without authorization. Only the Jinfeng Tianchan hides this technique, and only the descendants of my first family will give a drop of their blood essence Drop it on it, and you can naturally get the inheritance of such a practice."
The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Little guy, I have lived for hundreds of years on the first day, and this little thing can't go wrong. You don't want to recognize your ancestors, but my first family , will not let his direct descendants wander outside."
After being silent for a while, Yin Xuege smiled coldly at the first day: "If I don't want to recognize my ancestors and return to them, what can you do?"
After being silent for a while on the first day, he patted his knee lightly with his fingers, and then explained in detail what happened in Yinghuo Dao Palace that No. 1 Dahan and others reported to him.
"In my first family, there are two immortals from the upper realm descending, and they are sitting in Lei Ze at the moment! The combination of these two immortals from the upper realm, together with the heavy weapons they brought down, is enough to kill Princess Taiping."
"You!" Yin Xuege heard the threat in the first day's words, and he stared at the first day angrily: "What do you want to do?"
On the first day, he laughed very easily. He squinted his eyes at Yin Xuege, and said word by word: "In this world, no one dares to hide the direct bloodline of my first family. It is a matter of recognizing the ancestor and returning to the family." A necessary thing. Whoever dares to obstruct it can't blame us for being a little too aggressive."
Looking at Yin Xuege firmly, he said calmly on the first day: "You don't want to bring trouble to your mother clan, do you?"
Yin Xuege's impression of the first day was extremely bad in an instant. He gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "You first family, do you really think you can run amok?"
No one said anything on the first day, but the first supreme patted Yin Xuege's shoulder lightly, and coughed heavily: "Little guy, although I don't know who your father is, but I, the young master. No , I can confidently tell you what the First Family is really going to do. In today's cultivation world, no one can stop it."
Yin Xuege clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, his impression of the First Supreme Being was so bad that it couldn't be worse.
He hates everyone in this wooden palace, he hates the first supreme being in front of him, and he even hates this surname. First, first, do they really think that they are the only one in the sky and the world. How dare they use this surname?
With a soft snort, Yin Xuege's ferocious side of the blood demon suddenly flared up. The pale silver robe on his body was shattered, and a pair of golden-red natal bat wings slowly opened. Six ancient demon scripts shine brightly on the bat wings. He let out a deep cry, and suddenly thick blood flames rushed out from his heart, quickly wrapping around his whole body.
The temperature in the wooden hall rose sharply, and Yin Xuege slowly flapped his wings and floated off the ground.
The air in the wooden hall began to rush rapidly, accompanied by the sound of 'swish' breaking through the air. The demon text representing 'wind' shone with dazzling blood, and as Yin Xuege continued to inject demon power into the natal bat wings, the two huge bat wings were wrapped in blood-colored gusts of wind. A gust of wind blew up in the wooden hall, and everyone's clothes and long hair fluttered rapidly, making loud 'hunting' noises constantly.
"I... don't want to be your descendant." Yin Xuege stared fiercely at the First Supreme Being, but he still didn't have any feelings for this man. Although this man was tall, handsome, and imposing, Yin Xuege still felt that he was not worthy of Yin Huangwu.
Perhaps, this is the kind of rebellious freedom that Yin Xuege inherited from Yin Huangwu!
"Little baby, be good!" The first day snorted softly, and patted Yin Xuege lightly with his hand.
A purple talisman flashed across the palm of the first day, Yin Xuege's demonic power suddenly stagnated, his natal bat wings retracted uncontrollably, and he fell back to the ground, staggering He took a few steps aside. He took a deep breath, trying to bring up a little bit of demon power, but the power in his body could no longer be mobilized.
On the first day, squinting at Yin Xuege, he said calmly, "Come here, test your blood, test your spiritual roots! You bastards, who have traveled to the West these years, obediently draw blood one by one. Not a single omission is allowed. I want to see who did such a good thing!"
The First Supreme looked at Yin Xuege who was at a loss, sighed heavily, and firmly pressed Yin Xuege's shoulder with his palm, which was half as long as ordinary people. He looked down at Yin Xuege, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, kid, take it easy, it's nothing serious. Although I don't believe that this matter has anything to do with me, but looking at you, um, maybe this matter is really caused by me .”
Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly, he looked at those young people from the first family with tangled faces in the wooden hall, and felt an anger burning from his heart. He panted heavily, his pupils turned red, and his cold gaze made the First Supreme Master's heart twitch.
An old man in a black robe came out from the back of the wooden hall lightly, holding a round bowl carved with blood-colored spar in his hand, and traces of faint blood flowed out of the round bowl, A chi-long needle is floating in the blood.
Yin Xuege looked at the old man, and then at the frowning young people from the first family, his body trembled even more. He wants to roar something, he wants to destroy something, he is holding a fire in his heart now, he really wants to spit on the old face from the first day, and then tear his old face into a mess of **** flesh!
The current scene makes Yin Xuege feel like he is just trash being discarded at will. A certain law enforcement officer is gathering all the people who passed by that street at that time and ordering them to identify themselves and see if they are Who threw this garbage on the ground.
Perhaps for the first day, this is the best way to find Yin Xuege's father, but for Yin Xuege, this is undoubtedly an insult!
Of course, considering his status in the first family on the first day, he might not think that this kind of investigation one by one is a big deal. Perhaps in his opinion, this is an expression of being responsible for Yin Xuege, he must find Yin Xuege's biological father!
The No. 1 Supreme placed his hands on Yin Xuege's shoulders, and there was still a flashy smile on his face, and he was still thinking of watching the fun. But when he felt Yin Xuege's body trembling constantly, his face gradually became ugly.
When the old man in black came to the first day with a blood-colored round bowl, and when a young man in a golden dragon robe stepped forward with a sigh, and was about to drip his own blood into the blood-colored round bowl, The First Supreme suddenly let go of Yin Xuege's shoulder.
He walked to the old man in black. He grabbed the round bowl and slapped the old man in black heavily on the face. This slap was so severe that the old man in black was caught off guard. He was sent flying by the palm of the First Supreme.
"A blind old thing, who told you to bring this thing up?"
The old man in black was beaten and flew out. He didn't dare to make a sound, his body suddenly turned into a cloud of white smoke, and a white-headed old bird flew out of it, flapping its wings and turning into the back of the wooden hall silently.
The No. 1 Supreme snatched the round bowl into his hand, then waved his hand to those brothers of the same clan, and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, there is nothing for you here. What should you do? Go! Don't make trouble for my brother and me here!"
Glaring fiercely at his brothers, the First Supreme gave a cold snort. The distorted face warned them: "Remember to control your mouth, don't talk nonsense, don't spread rumors! Let my brother hear what is not pleasant, hehe. We have to practice hard!"
A group of young people smiled and nodded. They looked at Yin Xuege and the First Supreme again for a while, and then set up the escape light, and walked out of the wooden palace as fast as lightning, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye. trace. They were ordered to come to the wooden hall for trial on the first day. Already feeling uncomfortable all over, now it's natural to run as fast as you can.
On the first day, with his hands on his knees, he stared intently at the first supreme being, and suddenly sighed deeply.
"You traveled to the West thirteen years ago. We old guys know about it. But we all hope that this matter has nothing to do with you. Supreme, you need to know how much it has to do with it! "
The first Supreme One weighed the round bowl in his hand, and laughed disapprovingly: "Relationship? What's the difference? How much of a difference can it be? Is it more important than throwing my son outside and not knowing it myself?" ?”
While talking and laughing, the flamboyant aura on the face of the First Supreme has become extremely faint. He looked at Yin Xuege seriously, and then shook his head with a headache: "It's really what I did, I have to admit it, so don't bother my brothers to take the blame, right?"
On the first day, he didn't say a word, he sat there cross-legged, two faint lights shot out from under his eyelids.
The First Supreme One looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and said slowly: "These old guys, they didn't inform me about this matter. Fortunately, young master, I have a lot of eyes and ears, and I rushed to see the excitement. Which brother is so unlucky that he can blackmail him for a few drinks. But I didn't expect that this matter seems to be related to me."
Snorting coldly, the First Supreme One squinted at the first day: "If I don't come, my son will become the son of one of my brothers, right? My son, I will meet you soon Call him nephew, don't you?"
The fingers on the first day talked lightly on the knee, without saying a word.
Yin Xuege looked suspiciously at the first day, but he didn't understand the meaning of the first supreme being's words.
The first supreme continued to sneer and said: "But you don't understand me, young master, I did do something wrong, but it should be my business, no matter good or bad, I will not hide, I will not dodge! I care about you How much does it matter, I should carry it, I will carry it!"
With a sneer, he stuffed his finger into his mouth. The First Supreme One boldly bit his own finger, and immediately blood gushed out.
He generously poured about a small bowl of blood into the round bowl, a ball of silver light spewed out from his chest, a cicada-shaped light circled around his finger twice, the wound on his finger Immediately healed. The First Supreme One walked up to Yin Xuege, grabbed his hand, pricked his finger with the thin needle, and squeezed a drop of blood into the round bowl.
A ganoderma-shaped halo of blood spurted out from the round bowl, and the drop of Yin Xuege's blood merged perfectly with the blood of the first supreme being. With a crisp sound of 'jingle', the fused blood turned into a blood-colored orb, which fell heavily into the round bowl.
"Wow, is he really my son, Master?" The face of the First Supreme twitched intermittently.
Yin Xuege raised his head, the corners of his eyes were also throbbing violently as he looked at the First Supreme. Although I don't know what kind of magic weapon this round bowl is, but the First Family is such a big family, Yin Xuege doesn't think they have any reason to think so hard about him.
In other words, this guy, the First Supreme, is really his biological father?
The two stared at each other for a while, completely ignoring the first day when they sat aside.
After a long time, the First Supreme scratched his scalp in embarrassment, and laughed softly: "We can cultivate feelings like this slowly! For things like suddenly having a son, I also I feel a bit surprised. But, I can accept it, isn’t it just a son? I don’t know how many sons and daughters I will have in the future~IndoMTL.com~ Do you think this makes sense?”
"Why does a man have no wife, and why does a man have to worry about having many sons? It doesn't matter if he was born to the wife he is marrying, or if he accidentally made a son who didn't know how to make trouble, it will always be my son, then it doesn't matter, no problem, everything It's all easy to solve!" The first supreme being was chattering there, even Yin Xuege could tell that he was very nervous, he was very nervous!
Sitting on the sidelines on the first day, he suddenly yelled: "My lord, this child, if you recognize him, he will be your eldest son!"
After being silent for a while, the First Supreme One slowly straightened up his waist.
He looked at the first day coldly, and said slowly: "So what? Isn't that woman and I not married yet? I married the mother of my eldest son. Is it possible that you can still take that woman?" The woman forced it on my bed?"
With a sneer, the First Supreme said something that even Yin Xuege felt was a **** and devoid of conscience.
"Although my number one Supreme has countless women, my little brother is also dignified. He is not willing to devote himself to any woman!" (m)