Zhao Xiang asked Shibalang with a solemn face, "If your father threatens the life and death of you and your grandfather, what will your mother do" Hearing Zhao Xiang's words, Shibalang's face suddenly turned pale, and his mouth muttered intermittently, "I am the palm of my mother's hand", "Because I can't cultivate the meridians of immortals congenitally, my mother is even more" "I love me even more, as if she is her life, and my grandfather and grandfather" Zhao Xiang changed his words, and his face was covered with a bone-chilling cold again, "How about your grandfather, maybe you don't know very well." ”"However, your mother is definitely a filial daughter, there is no doubt about it.""
Not only that, I guess, but in fact, your father's encounter with your mother from the beginning was a trap.""
Including your congenital inability to cultivate immortal physique, it is even more of a trick in a scheme" Eighteen Lang's face was full of horror, anger and disbelief, muttering to himself, "What do you say it won't be like this, it won't be like this, it will never be like this" Zhao Xiang's face was even more cold, and he seemed to say to Eighteen Lang categorically, and as if he said to himself, "It's definitely like this, I have probed your skin, originally you have extremely superior immortal cultivation meridians and acupoints." ”"It's just that when you were very young, you were controlled by a strange drug.""
The meridians don't grow in sync with your body, and they lag behind a lot.""
When I was in my teens, I stopped growing.""
This drug must be taken every day, otherwise it will not have the effect of inhibiting the growth of meridians.""
Think about it, what did you like to eat most when you were a child?"
"This medicine is called Suppression Powder. ”"It's just that the medicinal properties are much milder than the real suppression of cultivation."
Eighteen Lang listened to Zhao Xiang's narration, his eyes straightened, as if he had lost his mind all of a sudden.However, this state only lasted for a moment, and immediately he replied to Zhao Xiang dreamily, more like asking himself, "I like to eat a sour red fairy fruit, called Tiantianhong, and I have eaten it for almost ten consecutive years." ”"Usually my father gave it to me, and occasionally my mother.""
Sometimes my father and mother are not at home, and my father's housekeeper picks them up and eats them for me.""
I remember when my father brought it to me, he was so kind and kind, and he stroked my cheek with his rough palm.""
What a beautiful golden age it was, how could my father secretly suppress the cultivation in the red every day" "No, never, tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people" "Senior, do you say yes, isn't it" Zhao Xiang looked at the lost and depressed Eighteen Lang, and his heart also knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he had any taste.Although it is inferred based on some information, Zhao Xiang feels that it is very similar, and it is basically consistent with the original facts.Long pain is better than short pain, so as not to see Eighteen Lang in pain, and deliberately make up some beautiful lies to comfort him, patted Eighteen Lang on the back heavily, Zhao Xiang said in a solemn voice, "I know you don't want to accept this fact, but since it happened, face it bravely." ”"Not only was your tragedy caused by your father, but the tragedy of your grandfather, the Blue Emperor of the Immortal Realm, was also personally planned by him.""
Your mother has only been your father's right-hand man without knowing it.""
What I'm telling you is that it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, it'll be revealed soon."
Eighteen Lang raised his head in confusion, and his godless gaze suddenly gathered on Zhao Xiang's face, "Senior, please tell me, these are all fake, tell me" In the depths of Eighteen Lang's heart, he always loved his father deeply.Yes, sometimes he hated his father.Hate him, why don't you love him like other sons and daughters, why don't you hate him, why is he not like he was a teenager, he always kindly and affectionately sends Tiantian Hong to his mouth, he hates himself even more, why is it not suitable for cultivating immortals, if not, then he can get his father's continuous and permanent care and love, and he will no longer be ridiculed and ridiculed by his brothers and sisters because he has stayed in the Dan period for hundreds of years, behind the hatred, behind the despair, there is a long tail of love, but all this, All subverted in an instant, his father was not kind and kind, he jumped into a killer, and turned into a devil, which called him how Shibalang was willing to accept it, and how could he accept it, Shibalang quietly wept, this is the first time he has shed tears in more than three hundred years of life, he hopes that all this is not true, it is all a story made up by Zhao Xiang, a bizarre story, at least an illogical story, but at this moment, in the depths of Shibalang's heart, relying on his hundreds of years of survival experience and wisdom, he actually feels that Zhao Xiang's inference is correct.However, in fact, he is a filial son at the root, how can he not hesitate to kill his father with his own hands, not to mention that he does not have this ability, even if he has, how can he do it casually After all, his grandfather Qingdi and mother are in his hands, and he throws a mouse trap Ah Eighteen Lang In addition to tears, in addition to tears that do not know whether it is hatred or love, what else can he do Eighteen Lang is entangled and complicated at this time, confused and desperate performance, Zhao Xiang knows it and has a thorough insight.Zhao Xiang seemed to say to himself: "There are already many people coming to Willow Bay." ”"Actually, you've been under your father's watchful eye all along.""
Everything about Fang Cai may be within his calculations, although it is different from his original setting, it will not be too big."
After speaking, Zhao Xiang took Eighteen Lang into the fifth layer of the Divine Ring.The layers of soundproof covers were also completely removed, and he said loudly, "Since you're here, come out, I, Zhao Xiang, are waiting for you here." ”Zhao Xiang stood in the middle of the courtyard, wearing a blue shirt and black hair flying.He knew that he was now trapped in a circle.This magic circle is extremely strange and gloomy, and it has long been arranged outside the courtyard where Eighteen Lang of Willow Bay lives.The intuition given to Zhao Xiang was that this array seemed to be specially designed to imprison him Zhao Xiang, and it was definitely not a coincidence.Zhao Xiang felt very sorry for the third time he was dragged to the fairy world by some strange force, and it happened to land on a planet called Blue Star in the north of the fairy world.In his opinion, whether it was in the Qingluo Star, a super-large cultivation star, or to the world of spells, or to the Hongmeng Emperor, or to the immortal world, he seemed to be always in a huge net that had been spread, and he had never broken free, and at this time, he felt that there was a huge and ferocious hand, slowly approaching him with an invisible but solid might.What kind of people are calculating themselves all the time and everywhere, what are they for, are they really that important, is it really the supreme beings of the Infinite God Realm and the Supreme Supreme Realm with the Heavenly Dao Evil Dog as the core, and the silence all around, even the autumn insect chirping has stopped, and it seems that these little animals are also aware that death is coming
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