"Kill this scumbag who blasphemed the Yaochi Empress!"
"Kill him!"
Amidst the roars, the city residents headed toward Luo Fu with murderous intent!
Luo Fu turned around suddenly and looked at the citizens who were coming towards him.
A pair of cold eyes, as bright as stars and as deep as abyss!
That look in his eyes was like a sharp knife pressing against his throat, instantly making all the people in the city feel frightened!
"Let me see who of you dares!"
The voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hells, sending chills down everyone's spines, and some even forgot to breathe!
The citizens of the city did not dare to take another step forward!
Luo Fu turned around, closed his eyes affectionately, kissed the statue gently, and sat with his back against the statue in the ice and snow.
His figure is so lonely.
Under the bright moonlight, his black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Just a few seconds!
A head full of white hair!
This is a very sad and heart-wrenching expression...
The next morning, it snowed harder and harder.
Luo Fu's blasphemy against the Yaochi Empress spread throughout the Canglan Imperial City overnight...
Like a walking corpse that had lost its soul, Luo Fu faced the biting cold wind. When he appeared outside the Luo Mansion, he found that his father, Luo Xiangtian, had already been waiting outside the mansion.
"Fu'er, you're back!"
What surprised Luo Fu was that his father did not yell at him like before, but looked kind and guilty.
Luo Fu bowed deeply to Luo Xiangtian in the wheelchair, "Father, the children have been unfilial these years, which has caused you to worry."
"From now on, you won't have to worry about your child anymore."
"Father, I'm sorry."
first!
Seeing his son's first serious apology in sixteen years, Luo Xiangtian's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears in an instant.
There was relief, self-blame, and reluctance in his tearful eyes.
In his heart, it was good for his son to realize his mistakes and reform. However, it was too late for the prodigal son to turn back...
"Fu'er, the king has summoned you. Let's put on new clothes and hit the road."
After Luo Xiangtian finished speaking, a maid came to Luo Fu holding a new robe.
"Yes, father." Luo Fu opened his arms obediently and allowed the maid to take off her purple robe in the ice and snow.
The maid put a new dress on Luo Fu, who was wearing white obscene clothes.
"Shashasha——"
At this time, dozens of elders, hundreds of maids, and hundreds of guards from the Luo Mansion stepped out of the mansion.
Everyone is wearing black clothes.
Looking at this scene, Luo Fu frowned slightly.
He knew that according to the customs of the Canglan Ancient Country, people would only wear black clothes when seeing off those who were about to be executed.
Thinking of his father again, he changed his mind and did not scold himself, and Luo Fu realized something.
"Fu'er, it's your father who should say sorry."
Luo Xiangtian looked at Luo Fu, tears welling up in his eyes, "It's the father's fault if a son doesn't teach."
"It's because your father failed to educate you well that you lost your humanity and now dare to insult the princess and blaspheme the Empress of Yaochi."
"It became so lawless."
"However, it's really gratifying to be a father. You can know the way back even though it's too late."
"Fu'er, don't be afraid. My father will accompany you on the road to hell."
"If there is an afterlife, I will be a qualified father and train you to be a talented person."
At this point, Luo Xiangtian had already burst into tears.
The elders, maids, and guards of the Luo Mansion had sore noses and stained their eyes with tears.
Hearing this, Luo Fu did not explain the matter of blasphemy against the Yaochi Empress, but said: "Father, although I used to be a bastard, I also had a sense of propriety in doing things."
"Insulting the princess is a serious crime against the nine clans. How dare you, my child?"
Luo Xiangtian sighed, "The girl last night is the current seventh princess Fang Qingxue."
"What!" Luo Fu was shocked.
At the same time, he could guess that it was Fang Qingxue who sneaked into Luo Mansion to kill him last night in order to prevent his father from marrying the sixth princess to him today.
Luo Fu frowned and quickly thought of ways to resolve the crisis...
Luo Xiangtian looked back at the people in Luo Mansion, with determination in his tearful eyes, and said loudly: "The master of this family will definitely protect you and convince the master of the country not to implicate you and others."
Everyone in the Luo Mansion was in tears and shouted in unison, the sound was loud enough:
"Congratulations to the head of the family!"
"Congratulations, young master!"
"Everyone, please take good care of me. From now on, Luo Mansion will be handed over to you."
After Luo Xiangtian finished speaking, he looked at Luo Fu, smiled relievedly and said, "Fu'er, let's go to the palace!"
"Okay father."
When Luo Fu responded, the great elder of the Luo Mansion came over with a hunched body and choked with sobs: "Master, I will support you."
"Great Elder, let the juniors do it."
Luo Fu smiled slightly, pushed the wheelchair, and disappeared into the wind and snow...
Looking at Luo Fu's disappearing figure, the great elder couldn't calm down for a long time...
Because Luo Fu had always called him "old guy" before, but never called him by his honorific title, let alone called him a junior.
this moment!
Everyone in the mansion felt that the young master had grown up overnight, became sensible, and was a completely different person from before...
The wheelchair rolled over the snow, and Luo Xiangtian in the wheelchair cried with joy.
Silently crying, with a happy face.
This is the first filial piety from my son in sixteen years...
For the first time, he felt how wonderful it felt to be pushed by his son...
"Father, how did my mother die?"
"And who cut off your tendons and hamstrings?"
Luo Fu pushed Luo Xiangtian while expressing his confusion for sixteen years.
once!
In the past, Luo Fu asked countless times about his mother's death and the injuries to his father's hands and feet, but Luo Xiangtian remained silent.
Now, hearing Luo Fu's question again, Luo Xiangtian took a deep breath and planned to tell Luo Fu what he had concealed for sixteen years.
He didn't want Luo Fu to go on the road with confusion.
After Luo Xiangtian fell into a brief silence, his eyes revealed pride and yearning. His next words shocked Luo Fu!
"Fu'er, in fact, our Luo family is not a secular family, but one of the four famous ancient families in the Penglai Divine Domain and even the Canglan Continent!"
"Fu'er, you don't know how glorious our ancient Luo clan was in the past..."
Without waiting for Luo Xiangtian to finish his words, Luo Fu said thoughtfully: "Our ancient Luo clan was founded 8.1 million years ago."
"In its glory days, its strength was so strong that even the six major empires of the Canglan Continent combined, not to mention the Canglan Ancient Kingdom, could not match it!"
"There are four major holy places for cultivating immortals in the Canglan Continent, among which the Penglai Divine Domain is the most powerful. And our ancient Luo clan was once the master of the Penglai Divine Domain. Only the Penglai Divine Sect founded by Su Fu 8.1 million years ago can compete with the Luo Clan. The ancient clan contends.”
When Luo Fu talked about "Penglai Shenzong founded by Su Fu", his eyes showed deep longing.
Now eight million years have passed, and I don’t know what happened to the Penglai Divine Sect...
Luo Xiangtian was shocked and looked at Luo Fu in disbelief, "Fu'er, how did you know this?"
Luo Xiangtian was extremely surprised!
The Canglan Continent is vast and is divided into the cultivation world and the secular world, and the ancient country of Canglan is just a drop in the ocean of the secular world.
In Luo Xiangtian's heart, it was impossible for Luo Fu to learn the secrets of the ancient Luo clan in the world of cultivation!
"Father, as for why the child learned about it, I can't tell you now. When the time is right in the future, the child will tell you."
Luo Fu frowned, his eyes showing a little sadness and confusion:
"Father, I have heard that 8.1 million years ago, when Su Fu, the founder of the Penglai Divine Sect, ascended to heaven, our ancient Luo clan was still the master of the Penglai Divine Domain. We were so powerful that no one could challenge it."
"Why has it failed so far?"
"Alas!" Luo Xiangtian sighed, tears falling down his painful cheeks, "About eight million years ago, a group of mysterious people from the Immortal Realm bloodbathed our ancient Luo clan and occupied the Penglai Divine Domain."
"These mysterious people, after destroying our ancient Luo clan, established the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Supreme Forgetting Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Demon-Slaying Holy Sect."
"Fu'er, after our ancient Luo clan was defeated in the war, our ancestors left their hometown with their clan members and were forced to leave Penglai Divine Domain."
"But even so, these four god-level sects still refused to let go of our ancient Luo clan, and launched a hunt for our people for eight million years, intending to drive out our ancient Luo clan!"
"Sixteen years ago, your grandfather, grandfather, and mother were all killed by people from these four god-level sects."
"My father was picked off his hand and hamstrings, but he survived by luck, so he took you and your clan members to escape to this tiny place called Canglan Ancient Country."
"Fu'er, your mother died so miserably! It was because my father was incompetent and couldn't protect your mother, nor can he protect you..."
Luo Xiangtian burst into tears.
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
When Luo Fu learned of the death of his mother, grandfather, and grandmother, he was heartbroken and his eyes were stained with tears.
His fists were clenched and creaking, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, "Father, don't worry, the child promises that he will avenge his mother, grandfather, grandmother, and his clan, and make Wandao Immortal Palace and the Emperor forget their feelings. Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Demon-Slaying Holy Sect will repay their blood debt with blood!"
"Recast the glory of our ancient Luo clan!"
Luo Xiangtian shook his head sadly, "Fu'er, we have no hope of revenge in this life..."
Before Luo Xiangtian finished speaking, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the void: "Are you Luo Fu?"
Luo Fu looked up and saw a young man in white robes riding a spirit boat in the snowy sky, looking down at him condescendingly like a lofty immortal.
The eyes of the young man in white robe were full of contempt, as if he was looking at ants!
"I am." Luo Fu said calmly: "Who are you and what do you want?"
"You don't deserve to know who I am."
The young man in white robe looked down upon Luo Fu and said without a doubt: "You just need to remember that our junior sister Fang is now the proud daughter of the Penglai Divine Sect and even the entire world of cultivation, while you are just a humble ant in the secular world."
"You are not from the same world at all. You should understand why dragons do not live with snakes!"
"If the Lord of Canglan proposes a marriage today, you must refuse the marriage!"
"If you dare to marry, you, your crippled father, and the entire Luo family of 431 people will die today!"
After the young man in white spoke in a commanding tone, he drove the spirit boat and disappeared into the snowy sky...
