Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 26 Son, Learn to Reject

Chapter 26 Son, Learn to Reject

Today is Shaohao's [-]th day.

If you miss the full moon wine, you will naturally not miss the Hundred Days Banquet.

There were not many people celebrating, only four people from Tiandu, Jiayudaojue and Yubufan father and son, as well as Jieyu and Shuanger.

Zhang Luo is of course Yudaojue's best at these things. He has raised a son and a daughter.

But Yu Bufan exposed him: "Father, there is no full moon wine in the desert of the Western Regions, and there is no habit of a hundred-day banquet. Have you really celebrated for me?"

"Stinky boy."

After living in Tiandu for a few days, I gradually got used to it.

I don't know whether it is a guide or a command, but under the order of Yu Dao Jue, Jun Mansui and Xie Yu cooked a table of delicious food.

Shuang'er and Xuxu helped to arrange the scene, covering the Tiandu Hall with a red carpet and a lot of peach blossoms.

Yu Bufan, who had nothing to do, unfolded his bamboo fan and wrote the character "star".

In an instant, the sky was full of meteors like rain, turning into the colorfulness of the sky.

"Shaohao, make a wish on the shooting star."

Just as everyone held their breath and waited for the Son of God to make a wish, today's protagonist got out of Huang Quan's arms and struggled to get off the ground.

Xie Yuxiu's Doudu was already on her body, with pink lotus flowers, emerald green lotus leaves, and white arms and legs, she looked like a lotus boy.

Lianhua boy stood on the ground and took a step carefully.

The earth held him firmly.

Lianhua Boy took another step carefully, the earth still supported him firmly.

So, Lianhua boy opened his arms and ran towards Luohou staggeringly.

"Father."

"you?"

"Father."

"You really?"

Lianhua boy threw himself into Luo Hou's arms, giggling: "I can walk now."

"Good boy!"

The sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded.

However, with the full moon speaking first, when things like walking for a hundred days happened, everyone accepted it after a brief surprise.

Only Jue Yu Daojue thought to himself that none of the three beautiful girls present were suitable to be stepmothers for the Son of God, but it would be feasible for him to be his own daughter-in-law.

After making his wish, eating and drinking, Shaohao was taken away by Huang Quan again.

"You have practiced ninety-nine percent of the Jiuyuan Transformation Realm, work harder today, and practice it to Dzogchen."

"Yes."

Shaohao made seals with his fingers, and a burst of piercing energy pierced through the air, and with a bang, it turned into nine towering ice peaks, surrounding Tiandu.

The bright light shines, the West Sea is surging, and the sky is like a world of glazed glass.

This time, even Huang Quan was shocked: "The power of death in Hao Zai's body has awakened!"

"Let foster father see."

Luo Hou walked into the ice peak, and the formations were activated immediately, overlapping one after another, hindering Luo Hou's actions.

The incantation effect of Jiuyuan Transformation Realm is freezing and imprisoning. Unlike Huang Quan's, Shaohao's ice peak does carry a trace of black mysterious power.

This trace of power makes the spell stronger.

Luo Hou used [-]% of his skill to slap the ice peak with his raised palm. Bingfeng shook a few times, a few cracks appeared, but it did not break.

"The power of the god of death, not bad."

Clap again, this time using [-]% of your skill.

Click.

The nine ice peaks all broke apart and collapsed into bright fragments, which scattered all over the streets and alleys of Tiandu.

Shuang'er picked it up curiously, and as soon as her fingers touched it, the ice scum disappeared.

Yu Bufan said with a smile: "Silly Shuang'er, that's a magical illusion, if the spell is broken, those things will disappear."

Shaohao pouted: "Father is a bully."

"Son, after you have fully aroused the power of the God of Death, come and fight the foster father again."

Huang Quan curled his lips: "Are you very interested in Death?"

"I am interested in all strong men."

At this moment, there was a huge thunder in the sky, dark clouds gathered towards the sky, and a storm was about to come.

Shaohao stared at the sky, showing fear, and then burst into tears.

The Heavenly One came to harass the child again.

Luo Hou hugged Shaohao in his arms, jumped into the sky, and stood among the dark clouds.

"Son, don't cry, tell him in the words of hardship, you don't want to go to the country of death."

Shaohao suppressed his crying, blinked his eyes, and looked at his adoptive father suspiciously.

Luo Hou stretched out his fingers, wiped away the tears hanging from Shaohao's eyelashes, and said softly: "The Heavenly One understands the words of adversity."

"Ah."

The thunder continued to roll down overhead, streaks of purple lightning split out from the dark clouds, and the endless storm seemed to tear the sky apart.

Luo Hou stretched out his palm and pushed, the extreme energy circulated, and those dark clouds, thunder and lightning were all isolated.

A voice belonging to the dead country came: "Why can't the bound soul be freed? Because we need you, Son of God."

Shaohao poked his head out of Luo Hou's arms, and said loudly: "God, I will stay in the misery."

After a moment of silence, Heaven also switched to the language of distress: "Son of God, have you heard the cry of the people of the dead country?"

"Heaven, you are the creator of the kingdom of the dead. Their happiness and sorrow are all up to you, and it has nothing to do with me."

"You are the salvation of the dead country, the dead country needs you, and I need you even more."

"What kind of redemption do you expect from me?"

"Son of God, you have inherited the power of the God, this is your mission."

All of a sudden, the blood of the gods in Shaohao's body surged, echoing the agreement between the god of death and the god of heaven thousands of years ago, and seemed to be urging the son of gods to fulfill his mission.

Luo Hou clenched his hands, and a soft and powerful force came, suppressing the dryness in Shaohao's body.

"Son, reject him."

Shaohao suddenly developed infinite courage, and shouted to the sky full of thunder and lightning: "I do not belong to the kingdom of death! I reject such an arrangement!"

"Son of God, I have been waiting for a thousand years, I have been waiting for a thousand years, I will look forward to your return."

The sigh of the sky came, and then the sound gradually faded away, the thunder stopped and the electricity stopped, the clouds cleared and the wind dispersed, and the world returned to tranquility.

Luo Hou descended to the top of the Twin Towers with Shaohao in his arms.

"Son, do you know why I like to stand here?"

"Please enlighten my foster father."

"Don't be afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, and you will be at the highest level."

"Hao'er doesn't understand very well."

"Father and son, how about using the world as a chessboard and time as a chess piece to play a game of chess for these four realms and six realms?"

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, Shaohao still felt the pride in his adoptive father's heart, and he happily put his arms around Luohou's neck: "However the adoptive father tells Hao'er to do, Hao'er will do."

"The adoptive father taught you to reject others just now, but you forgot again."

"The adoptive father is not someone else."

"Next, Yifu will exchange a drop of blood with you, a drop of heart blood."

"it is good."

Shaohao agreed without hesitation.

"With this drop of blood, our father and son will connect with each other in the future, no matter where you and I are, we can feel each other."

Luo Hou stretched out his finger, inserted it into his heart, and slowly drew out a drop of heart blood.

With a light tap of the fingertip, the drop of blood flew into Shaohao's heart.

He also took out a drop of blood from Shaohao's chest, and dripped it into his heart.

The blood of the god race entered his body, and a mysterious feeling came over him, like a drop of water splashed into a frying pan, and Luo Hou suddenly felt his whole body boil.

It's like a new sprout growing out of the soil, dyeing the earth green.

The true essence is vigorous and endless.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like