Nativity

Chapter 69
"I want to reveal my life experience, who am I?"

Sima Ao was anxious and persistent, scared Emperor Wenchang into panic, and persuaded in a slow voice: "Dou'er, didn't my teacher tell you? You are a gift from Zehua, there is no truth or truth. "

"But why do I have some remnants of memory images, someone shouted 'Shenlong Dizi'."

Sima Ao's impetuousness made Emperor Wenchang at a loss, and looked at Emperor Donghua for help.

"The truth! It's often a sad past, why should you obsess over it?"

Emperor Donghua's face was calm, showing no signs of panic.With Emperor Donghua restraining Sima Ao, Emperor Wenchang became less flustered.Seeing that Sima Ao hadn't answered for a long time, Emperor Donghua sighed softly, stroked his long sleeves, stood up slowly, went to the bookshelf, and handed Sima Ao out "Legend of the Holy Lotus".

Sima Ao got "The Legend of the Holy Lotus" and couldn't wait to read it. After watching "The Legend of the Holy Lotus", Sima Ao knew who he was.

Dongfang Yu'er looked at the distressed Sima Ao and was at a loss. What did the "Legend of the Holy Lotus" say that would make Sima Ao so sad.Dongfang Yu'er wanted to go forward to help Sima Ao who was staggering and about to fall, but she dared not with the two emperors around.

"Master, did the emperor already know about my life experience?"

"We don't know, we just speculate based on the jade dragon fan." Emperor Wenchang didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully.

"Conjecture? Am I not the son of Shenlong?" Sima Ao asked in confusion.

"The Shenlong family was wiped out in that 'Great Demon War'! Even the son of the Shenlong was not spared, and his Jade Dragon Fan was also missing." Emperor Donghua finished.

Then Emperor Wenchang said: "When my teacher picked you up, I found a jade dragon fan beside you. Although I couldn't tell that you were the son of Shenlong, I could tell that you were not a mortal child, so I took you back to the Nine Heavens. "

After Emperor Wenchang finished speaking, Emperor Donghua went on to say: "I also checked the "Legend of the Holy Lotus" before inferring that you are the rebirth of the soul of the son of Shenlong. Because the battlefield of the "Heavenly Demon War" is in the Holy Lotus in the Eastern Wasteland. near the mountain, and you are on the holy lotus plate in the holy lotus pond of the holy lotus mountain, and there is a jade dragon fan beside you." Emperor Donghua choked up at this point, and continued after a long while: "even if you can Judging that you are the son of Shenlong's son, and you cannot return to the identity of Shenlong's son, "Legend of the Holy Lotus" is a legend after all."

"Why? Emperor." Dongfang Yu'er asked angrily for Sima's injustice.

"I know that you are very sad and unwilling. This is why I didn't want to tell you about your life experience. Do you know when the 'Great Demon War' happened?"

Dongfang Yu'er and Sima Ao shook their heads silently.

"The 'War of Demons' took place in the prehistoric world, and the gods who witnessed the history are gone!"

"Then, is everything that our Shenlong clan has done for the common people wiped out like this?" Sima Aoxin asked unwillingly.

In order to defend the unity of the Celestial Clan, the Shenlong Clan perished and was finally forgotten by the Celestial Clan and the common people, buried in the dust alone and desolately.

"It has not been erased, it is all recorded in the history of gods, and the common people will remember it in their hearts!"

Sima Ao couldn't help but snorted coldly: "The history of the gods? The history of the gods is written lightly and lightly, and the Shenlong clan died in order to resist the demon."

Emperor Donghua's eyes were slightly closed, recalling that "Heavenly Demon Field" is still a heart-wrenching pain, and he couldn't help sighing:
"Do you know how badly the Celestial Clan was damaged in the 'War of Heavenly Demons'? It was as if the heavenly court had been looted. The Celestial Clan was almost wiped out, and we survived with barely a breath. It was only recorded in the history of the gods by the historians, and the historians who recorded it were all of the 'Sun' generation, so of course there will be ominous records."

When Sima Ao listened to Emperor Donghua's narration of the "Heavenly Demon War", the scene of the slaughter on the battlefield that year appeared in his mind.The sound of tearing and killing, screaming, roaring, one by one God of War, corpses everywhere, rivers of blood and sweat, so terrifying...

Sima Ao asked with slightly trembling lips: "Has the emperor seen the son of Shenlong? Does he look... the same as me?"

"Back then, I was still a young general, and I didn't have the opportunity to witness the heroic appearance of the son of Shenlong. At that time, I was guarding the northern wilderness, and the son of Shenlong was guarding the east wilderness." Emperor Donghua replied regretfully.

Sima Ao was completely heartbroken, even Emperor Donghua couldn't see the son of Shenlong, even if he was really resurrected as the son of Shenlong, it would be difficult to get the approval of the gods.The son of Shenlong is really dead!
Seeing Sima Ao's sadness, Emperor Donghua couldn't help but add another sentence: "However, I heard the rumors about the son of Shenlong. One can fascinate many fairies."

Sima Ao forced a smile and said, "Shenlong's son-in-law is dead, I'm just Sima Ao!"

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The night was clear, the sky was full of stars, and a white figure sat alone on the eaves.It can be seen by the faint moonlight, but his handsome face is sad, and he looks at the land of the Eastern Wasteland in a sad way.

At some point, a green figure appeared on the eaves, and the white figure turned around to look vigilantly.It turns out that the green figure is Dongfang Yu'er, and the white figure is Sima Ao.Dongfang Yu'er sat silently beside Sima Ao, looking up at the twinkling stars, the two of them didn't speak for a long time.At this time, both of them knew what was in each other's mind, and it was not that important whether they said it or not.

"Why did you come to Wenchang Emperor's Palace?" Sima Ao finally couldn't help but ask first.

"Today, I saw that you were in a particularly bad mood, so I just..." Dongfang Yuer stared at Sima Ao with a worried expression.

Sima Ao replied with a sigh of relief: "There used to be a sad heart that silently told myself to live and not to give up. To live is not for myself, but for the clan, for the mission of protection. It relies on persistence. Thought, running sadly, looking for, longing for a safe body that can allow it to survive. It found a lotus pond, it jumped on the lotus plate, so excited that the eyes watered, it found its own place of rebirth Just this constant reorganization and regeneration... I can't remember how many winds, frosts, snows and rains I have experienced, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and I don't know where this is? Gradually, even it can't remember who it is and for whom it is. pregnancy?"

The regeneration of the primordial spirit is a long process. What kind of obsession made Sima Ao's phosphorus-like primordial spirit tenaciously endure the wind, frost and rain to reorganize and regenerate.It must be Sima Ao's obsession with his tribe!The Shenlong Clan is Sima Ao's most proud halo. Now that he has been reborn, the Shenlong Clan has been destroyed, and the will to live is gone.What should I do to get back Sima Ao's will to live.

"Born for yourself! Shenlong Dizi and Sima Ao are just names, don't be bound by these names! You are yourself."

Sima Ao was deeply shocked by Dongfang Yuer's unyielding strength to fate!Muttering: "I live for myself, I am my own..."

In the quiet night, full of stars, the moon is shaped like a sickle, and under the faint moonlight, two lonely figures cuddle close to each other, and the two figures are no longer alone!

(End of this chapter)