Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 229 The Identity of the Ancestral God

After hearing this, Xin Ziqiu swallowed subconsciously, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling faintly that he had been tricked.

He absolutely believed in Hong Taiwei's words, not to mention anything else, just talking about Xuan Ming who pulled himself into the whirling world, he was simply a broom star and a troublemaker.

Not to mention the various crises in the Whirling World before, this time he was targeted by Nataro Shimadzu and almost died, thanks to the mess left by this guy.

If it wasn't for his cleverness and a few magic weapons by his side, he might have been poisoned long ago and died countless times.

This kind of ruthless character who only cares about causing trouble and doesn't care about the aftermath doesn't need many Yuxu Palace, as long as there are three or five of them, I'm afraid I will never have a good life in the future.

Hong Taiwei saw his worries and said disapprovingly:

"Why, are you afraid? I don't think you are a well-behaved guy, am I wrong?"

Of course Xin Ziqiu is not a timid person, but he really wanted to say something:
Being fearless and causing trouble are two different things.

But right now, he really needs a strong backer to deal with the revenge of the Shimadzu family, and as the most powerful Captain Hong, he is his only choice.

He couldn't wait to look at his eyes first. As for what kind of influence he would have after joining Yuxu Palace, he could only put it aside for the time being.

However, he didn't want to be recruited by Taiwei Hong so simply, at least the price could be higher, so he changed the subject and asked:

"Master Taiwei, Xuanming once promised me that after this matter is over, he will tell me everything about my father."

Taiwei Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, rubbed his nose lightly, his eyes flickered obviously:
"Well... this Taiwei is not familiar with your father, and he doesn't know much..."

However, his unnatural eyes and vague answers couldn't hide from Xin Ziqiu's eyes.

The boy's chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, his head hummed, and he thought to himself:

How did Dad know all these senior walkers?Could it be that, as I expected, he is also a walker, but has been hiding it from me?
or……

For no reason, a bold idea popped up in Xin Ziqiu's heart...

Hong Taiwei seemed to realize that his lie was not very clever, and said immediately:

"When you return to the real world, ask Xuan Ming yourself."

After saying this, Xin Ziqiu felt a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er:

"Isn't Xuan Ming already..."

Hong Taiwei shook his head:
"Xuan Ming is good at incarnation. Even if she really died, it would only be her incarnation destroyed. But if this is the case, she must have been seriously injured, and she will probably need to rest for a long time to recover."

Hearing this, Xin Ziqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

He knew that Xuanming had multiple incarnations, so he also guessed that she might not have really died, but now he was confirmed by Taiwei Hong, and he was very relieved.

The two have been together day and night for more than a month, although it is not a high-level friendship, they are still very harmonious.

Xuanming did bring him a lot of trouble, but it also brought him a more colorful life. Besides, Xin Ziqiu is not a person who cares about pennies and pennies. What happened.

"Since Xuan Ming is not dead, then I will go back and look for her. But Mr. Taiwei, this junior wants to ask you one more thing..."

Xin Ziqiu was just about to express the doubt in his heart, but at this moment, the ancestor god in Hong Taiwei's hand groaned.

"Well……"

Lieutenant Hong let go of his hand, and the huge body of the ancestor god floated in the void.

He woke up from the coma, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xin Ziqiu at first sight.

"It's you……"

Xin Ziqiu met the eyes of the ancestor god, thinking that in order to stop this person's ambition, the three immortals died tragically, he couldn't help feeling angry, and sneered:
"That's right, it's me, Lord Ancestral God. You probably never dreamed that you would be expelled from the human world."

The ancestor god gritted his teeth and said viciously:
"Among the human race, there are all juniors who use conspiracies and tricks. Fighting alone, no one is my opponent. Where is Emperor Donghua? Where is he? Eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Xin Ziqiu pointed to the water and fire robe floating not far away:
"Senior Donghua Emperor has passed away..."

In the middle of speaking, his heart felt sour, his throat choked, and he couldn't continue.

The ancestor god didn't sense Wang Xuanfu's aura and knew that he was indeed dead, but his remaining anger still persisted:
"It's cheap, it must be that he is afraid that I will find him to settle accounts, and after he blew up the golden core, he exhausted all his efforts to die, hmph, count him wise, otherwise I will teach him that he can't survive, he can't die, and how many times he will cry alive. Ten days later..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he only heard a "snap", and he had already been hit hard on the back of the head.

"You're the only one who talks nonsense."

Ancestral God was slapped by someone unexpectedly, and immediately became furious. Looking back, he saw a middle-aged man in python robe and jade belt frowning, looking at him with disgust.

That contemptuous look was like looking at a worthless mole cricket and maggot.

"you wanna die!"

As the overlord of a party, when had he ever experienced such a useless attitude, he raised his palm and slapped Taiwei Hong.

Although he was in the void, but with the power of a top-level immortal, he shot with anger, and still had the power of thunder.

But Taiwei Hong didn't dodge or dodge, he just casually raised his right hand, and lightly grabbed it in the air.

The void around the ancestor god was immediately blocked, and this palm could no longer fall no matter what.

"Palm... control the power of space? Who are you? There is absolutely no such strong person among the immortals."

Hong Taiwei said contemptuously:

"I said, you are also a person who is close to the Yang God Golden Immortal. Why don't you have any brains at all? You and Wang Xuanfu escaped into the void together. He, a real immortal, has not only awakened, but also committed suicide with Kong Sangong. Are you just Don't want to think about why I was in a coma longer than him?"

The ancestor god was taken aback by his question, and then suddenly realized:

"You restrained me?"

Unknowingly behind Hong Taiwei, a grand teacher's chair appeared. He sat firmly on it, half-closed his eyes, and said leisurely while taking a nap:
"You are so dull, how did you survive until now? The next time you fight with someone, put your tricks in the light. Now Taiwei Ben asks you something, and answer me truthfully. Don't try to be clever, your brain is not worthy."

The ancestor god couldn't move his whole body, knowing that the opponent could control the space, and his strength was far beyond his imagination, so although he was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't think of resisting at all, so he could only humbly say "um".

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(End of this chapter)