my nun master

Chapter 453 Hiss, the blood of a saint
"Da da da!"

The scene was unusually quiet, only the sound of Long Ze leaning on the dragon chair, his fingers constantly beating on the chair.

"Siqi, don't you have anything to say?"

Yu Rui's eyes turned slightly, and when he saw Siqi who was standing beside her holding the child, he immediately became angry.

"Don't tell me, since she was young, no matter what she did wrong, her younger brother Siyu was not responsible for any of it!" Long Ze smiled playfully.

Then he continued: "Even if I am a parent now, I don't see her should!"

Indeed, Long Ze is very disappointed now, his favorite daughter and son are like this, he really regrets it.

"By the way, Master, you said she was born to us!"

Long Ze sighed, took a deep breath and said again: "Why can't I figure it out, why can't the two of them inherit some of our advantages?"

"Then there is no heredity, isn't it..."

Xiaoling opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but she stopped in an instant before she could say anything, because she couldn't talk about it, and it would cause trouble to her body.

"its not right!"

Yu Rui seemed to think of something, her expression suddenly changed, she slapped the table, pointed at Siyu and said, "Where is Venerable Yao, I entrusted you both to him, and he just taught me of?"

Long Ze's expression changed slightly, and he became puzzled: "I'm also curious, what about this old boy, wouldn't he be ashamed to see us?"

"Father!"

Wei Wei hesitated for a moment, Wuming walked over, as if wanting to say something.

Long Ze nodded: "Say it!"

"no need!"

At this time, an old and trembling voice slowly came out of the space passage, and he walked to the dragon chair with a "plop" and knelt on the ground with a trembling old body, kowtowed, and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, The way the two children are doing now is an old mistake, please punish them regardless of whether they are right or wrong, and please Your Majesty and Empress not to embarrass the two children."

"You know the times!"

Long Ze shook his head and sighed: "Get up, to be honest, thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye. At that time, we entrusted you to take care of our two children. is you!"

"Ahem..."

Venerable Yao coughed heavily, raised his head, and in a blink of an eye, he could see the hazy tears flickering in the corners of his eyes.

He smiled wryly: "In my lifetime, I can see Your Majesty and Your Majesty. To be honest, I am very excited. It is true that I taught the two children wrongly. No matter what, I am sorry for your Majesty and Your Majesty's entrustment!"

"Get up and get up, where are so many feelings coming from?"

Yu Rui's expression became slightly angry, and he caught her and waved to the disciple of Chunyang below: "Take him down and arrange a seat for hospitality!"

"Follow Master and Uncle!"

Several Chunyang disciples looked at each other, walked over to help Venerable Yao up, and then took him down.

Long Ze suddenly straightened his body, sat firmly on the dragon chair, looked at Siyu below and asked: "My father will give you a chance to reform, I wonder if you would like it?"

Siyu raised her head, glanced at Siqi and the child in her arms, and said firmly, "Father, please tell me, the child is willing to be punished!"

"good very good!"

Long Ze raised his hand and pointed to the battlefield of gods and demons below, and said with a serious expression: "Do you see the battlefield of gods and demons below? That day's soldiers and hundreds of millions of monsters are all our troops, and the hundreds of millions of monks on the opposite side are me. Wait for the enemy, if you go down and survive the battlefield, you will not be held accountable for being a father together in the past!"

"No!"

"Small words are not allowed!"

"Father, I was wrong, please don't let my brother go down!"

"I also ask my uncle to take back my orders, the battlefield of gods and demons below is simply not a place where the head of Siyu can go!"

In just a moment, starting with Lu Zu as the leader, all the disciples of Chunyang begged Long Ze for mercy, asking him to take back his life.

Siqi, who had been hiding behind her younger brother since she was a child, couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down beside him with her daughter in her arms, and begged for mercy.

"Don't talk more!"

Yu Rui yelled angrily, looked at Siyu Siqi and said, "You have been growing up under the protection of me and your father. You must know how much your father and I have experienced in these thousands of years of fighting?"

"Do you know how many times, how many times, I almost lost my soul? Since your father and I can go, why can't you?"

"Mom, Dad, please!"

Siqi also realized her mistake at this moment. She was afraid of the firm eyes of her father and mother.

She was relieved of the daughter in her arms, knelt down in front of Long Ze and Yu Rui, and kept begging.

"Children, don't blame the mother and father for being cruel!"

Yu Rui turned her head, a little unbearable, she looked at the Taiji diagram in the distance with a leisurely expression, and said, "Did you see that Taiji diagram is a seal made by a saint with the blood of four saints. After a great war, life and death are in an instant, you cannot hide behind us for the rest of your life, and father and mother cannot protect you for the rest of your life!"

"Hiss, the blood of a saint?"

"This this······"

Lu Zu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and all the disciples of Chunyang gasped continuously. They had only heard about the state of a saint, but had never experienced it.

They know that a saint has the ability to destroy a world.

"I've given you the opportunity. If you don't want to go, my father won't force you, then from now on..."

Speaking of this, Long Ze didn't say anything more, picked up a glass of wine on the table and took a sip, and said indifferently: "From now on, you and I will sever the relationship between father and son, and you will never have anything to do with me again!"

"Master uncle, please think twice!"

"Master uncle, please think twice!"

All the disciples of Chunyang couldn't bear to let Siyu go, and they all stood up and knelt on the ground to intercede for him.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Si Yu yelled loudly, he stood up and looked at Long Ze with a firm expression: "Go now, my son, I will wait for someone to make my father proud of me, and I will not let my woman suffer any grievances! "

After saying that, he pulled out a long sword of the surrounding Chunyang disciples, and charged into the battlefield of gods and demons below in a flowing light.

"younger brother·····"

"Daddy..."

Exclaiming twice in succession, Siqi and Lianxue stretched out their hands as if they wanted to grab that distant figure.

"Grandpa, my granddaughter knows it's wrong, can you let daddy come back?"

Lianxue looked at Xiafa's constantly flying corpse, and she realized that her father's figure seemed so weak at this moment, and she seemed to have grown up at this moment.

She stood up, walked to Long Ze's side, and begged with a firm expression.

"Hey, my father is unfilial, I can't let my elder brother face the danger alone!"

Wuming went up to Longze and bowed slightly, catching the golden sword light piercing the sky, and he flew into the battlefield likewise, holding the Xuntian Sword.

The three thousand sword lights continuously tore apart the surrounding chaos, and the dazzling aurora illuminated the entire chaos.

Soon Wuming approached Siyu, and the two brothers chatted slightly as if there was some conflict, but they calmed down soon.

Wuming opened the way, and Siyu followed behind him. The two of them were imposing constantly on their bodies, and various pure Yang Dao methods and secret techniques emerged one after another.

(End of this chapter)