Shang Yu could only be heard yelling: "Who the hell are you?" After calming down for a moment, he said softly, "Why don't we meet God in person, so that I can understand when to offend God."
"Oh, do you need me to show up? It's not necessary. The way of heaven is reincarnation, good will end, and evil will have its consequences. Everything today is caused by cause and effect. I didn't look for you, but you found it yourself. It's all destined." The words fell. , the spear comes out.
A wailing sound, Shang Yu is like fallen leaves in autumn, like withered branches, like paper and dust, slowly withering and falling heavily to the ground.
A generation of genius, a sect queen, just walked through the world so simply.
However, the person who killed him was the real genius and the embodiment and existence of the devil.
Only a wisp of remnant soul fled the battlefield like smoke. That was Shang Yu's soul, but he was dead and what could his lonely soul do.
Ban Yu did not drive him away, after all, Ban Yu is now the strongest being in the world of cultivation.
Teleporting back to the room, he poured a cup of tea and drank it in small sips. Since having Yuan Sisi, Ban Yu rarely drinks.
"..."
At dawn, Chu An opened the door, looking like he hadn't slept for several nights. Unexpectedly, Ah Fu had already prepared toiletries and was waiting outside the door.
"Oh, you scared me to death! Uncle Fu, you said you were fine, why did you get up so early?" Chu An was stunned for a while.
Ah Fu quickly bowed and apologized.
Chu An looked at the old man in front of him and felt helpless in his heart, "Uncle Fu, what I mean is that you are already very tired from taking care of Yun'er. You should rest more in the morning and don't get up so early. I can solve these problems on my own. It's a small matter." After saying that, he took the towel and washbasin from Ah Fu's hand.
Ah Fu answered cautiously: "I'm old, I don't sleep much, I just want to do something to help the master. But in the end, I can't help you, master, so I can only do these simple little things. I hope you won't do anything to help the master." Blame the old slave."
Chu An rolled his eyes and didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he had to go back to the table and put down the washbasin.
After Chu An finished washing, Ah Fu whispered softly: "Master, do you know who you are?"
With this question, Chu An really didn't know how to talk to Old Ah Fu. He had no choice but to turn his head to look at Ah Fu, grinning mischievously, "I don't know. What is my name and surname? You asked me so much that I completely forgot about it." Seeing that old Ah Fu remained silent, Chu An took a few steps. , came to Ah Fu, put his hands on his hips, hunched over, eyes wide open, moved his face closer to Ah Fu, and asked: "Uncle Fu, who do you think it should be? What should I be called, what is my surname?"
Ah Fu was a little overwhelmed by what Chu An did.
Instead, Chu An clapped his hands first and laughed. Afterword: "Uncle Fu, what's wrong with you? My surname is Chu and my name is An. I have lived at the foot of Anshan Mountain since I was a child."
Suddenly Chu An stopped laughing, and Ah Fu was speechless. It was so quiet for a moment. After a long, long time, Ah Fu spoke first: "Master, you are the son of the ancient god Honghuang. Your mother's name is Ji Ling, and she is the lord of the dragon clan."
Chu An looked at Ah Fu and gently stretched out his hand to touch Ah Fu's forehead, "I don't have a fever either. Uncle Fu, why are you talking nonsense?" After saying that, he touched his forehead again. "Uncle Fu, you really don't have a fever."
Chu An was so careless that he wouldn't believe it even to death, and Ah Fu didn't know what to say to make Chu An believe what he said.
After a long time, Ah Fu said sincerely: "Master, everything I said is absolutely true. I also understand that you will not be able to accept it for a while. But all of this is true."
Chu An has changed from the hip-hop look he used to have, and he somewhat understands it in his heart. If he were really a stupid boy from an ordinary family, then his life would never be as unnatural as cheating. First of all, I have developed a skill by myself without a teacher, and secondly, my body must be different from countless practitioners.
But how could Chu An believe Ah Fu's words alone? Looking at the old Ah Fu in front of him, Chu An asked scornfully: "Uncle Fu, even if what you said is true, how did you know? ?”
Just after asking, Ah Fu fell into deep thought, and his eyes turned red unconsciously. After a moment, he narrated the past to Chu An: "My real name is Shen Tu, and I am one of the five god kings under your father. Our five god kings are: Zhanxing God King, Xing, Zhulong God King, Ji Ye, God King Motian, God King Haowu, and me.”
Chu An was as curious as listening to a story and answered: "Then where are my parents and the other four god kings now?"
Ah Fu, as if someone had poked an old scar, endured the pain and replied slowly: "The master's parents have died. Now in the Netherworld, Zhulong Ji Ye is the giant dragon you killed at the bottom of the lake. Now I have gone to the Nether Realm. Zhan Xing sacrificed his soul and now it is in your weapon, the sword. Hao Wu has no news. By the way, Ji Ye is your uncle, the master."
Hearing what Ah Fu said, Chu An could no longer digest the news of the explosion, so he had to laugh and said, "Uncle Fu, please stop making trouble. I see you are usually taciturn. Why are you making up stories like this today?" It can be coaxed. I am not a three-year-old child, so there is no need to tell stories to amuse me."
As soon as Chu An finished speaking, the familiar figure in the dream appeared in front of Chu An out of thin air, standing side by side with Ah Fu. His eyes are like sharp blades and thorns, and his shape is like a tiger, leopard, lion, or wolf, which makes people frightened. "Everything Tu said is true, I can testify."
After meeting the man in his dream, Chu An could no longer refute for a second, so he had to ask: "Then how did my parents die?"
Xing looked at Tu, who didn't react at all, and then looked at Chu An. However, Chu An just looked curious and couldn't wait for the two of them to reveal the answer to the mystery.
Finally Xing spoke: "Your parents were killed by the sky. Thousands of years ago, your mother spent her whole life cultivating to save you. You are also our only hope to survive until now."
Chu An, who wanted to calm down but couldn't, was having difficulty breathing at the moment and couldn't speak clearly: "Then... what should I do?"
Tu replied: "Your mother told us before she died that we should find you, raise you up, and let you let go of your hatred."
"Let it go, how to let it go. Whatever God lets me lose, I will give it back."
When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be a dream again. After getting up and walking to the table, Chu An was confused, "Why do I always dream about that person? Is there really any connection?"
There was a knock on the door, and Chu An responded: "Come in,"
Ah Fu pushed open the door with half a basin of water. Chu An, who was confused, thought for a while and finally asked: "Uncle Fu, I have been having strange dreams recently. What is wrong with me?"
"Master, it's not a dream, it's all real. Xing has lost his body, so he can only take me into your dream."
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