Return of the War God

Chapter 1407: : That clan...

Chapter 1407: : That clan...

After Chen Gu heard Kong's words, his face suddenly showed respect. If Chen Gu was the object of worship, then his father was the object of Chen Gu's most respect, and even his goal.

But immediately, Chen Gu shook his head and said: "Father, he has been retreating in the depths of the ancestral land since he was born smoothly. He has never been out of the customs, and he has only issued a decree for anything. So where is my father now? do not know either."

"The ten fierce emperor beasts, each race is the peak bloodline, and its innate conditions and good fortune are far beyond ordinary creatures. But before that shackle, all beings will only become equal. Whether it can be broken is no longer the so-called bloodline. The so-called aptitude is to refine the true self. Opportunity, good fortune, and timing are indispensable, and only the intention is indescribable."

"Cultivation together, no matter how high the starting point is, the creature will be broken, and the lowest starting point will finally set foot on the hope that all creatures are equal before the road."

Although it was only a faint shadow, the empty words flowed through, and there was also a boundless loneliness, which made Chen Gu awe, and seemed to realize it.

"When you came back to life in the past, I intercepted a little bit of your flesh and blood. Today, using it as the source, I created a brand-new Tiantian Demon. In a sense, he is your direct bloodline." = Cool t craftsman t first 4 shots,?

Kong's words suddenly made Chen Gu feel enlightened and immediately understood.

"That's it! I understand. No wonder I have **** veins. Only your benefactor can do this with such great means. That human monk, he is your... heir?"

In the dust ancient cross-shaped dark gold pupil, Ye Wuque, who was tied to the bronze pillar on the top of the heavens and ten thousand realms, was reflected, asking like this.

As the King of Immortality, Chen Gu just didn't pay attention before, and now a little bit of attention, you can already see that Ye Wuque is extraordinary!

"Is it..."

In the empty words, there is no sorrow and joy, but there is a hint of inexplicable expression in the tone, as if he is missing something.

"The blood in this child's body is extremely extraordinary, but it has been sealed! What a big hand! It turned out to be a seal set based on the corpse of the Immortal King! No! This breath that settles in the depths of the soul and flesh, too Is it unique..."

A fierce ray of light gushes out of Chengu's cross-shaped pupils, Chengu carefully explored Ye Wuque, and immediately seemed to have thought of something, his expression instantly moved!

"If it is really the blood of that clan, how could this son be in such a weak realm? Maybe this is the handwriting of the benefactor?"

After some investigation, Chen Gu muttered to himself, his eyes surged, and there was a kind of shock, but he did not ask.

Because Chen Gu understood that if he knew it, the benefactor would tell him, and if the benefactor didn't say it, he wouldn't talk too much.

But Chen Gu stared at Ye Wuque, but another thought came out in his heart.

Since this son is the descendant of the benefactor and comes from that clan, he can get close to him if he has the opportunity.

Immediately, Chen Gu thought of his unborn parent and child, and a faint smile was slowly drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Benefactor, since it is your handwriting, Chen Gu will not bother you anymore. When I go back to tell my father about todays affairs, he will be very happy. If the benefactor is free, I would like to come to my Heavenly Demon line, Chen The ancients must sweep the couch to welcome each other!"

After all, Chen Gu once again bowed deeply to Kong with a fist!

Immediately after Chen Gu glanced deeply at Ye Wuque on the summit of the heavens and ten thousand realms, he left.

The sky demon is extremely fast, fleeting!

As if from beginning to end, the dust has never appeared before.

In this different-dimensional space, the silence like eternity was restored again, only the faint shadow stood alone, as if looking up at the sky, no one knew its loneliness.

On the top of the heavens and ten thousand realms, a bronze pillar stands between the heavens and the earth, and a figure is bound to it, it is Ye Wuque.

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked...hateful!

There is no fragrance of birds and flowers in this world, but only the blazing sun, the howling wind, and the torrential rain.

The evil of spring, the burning of summer, the grudge of autumn, the cruelty of winter!

There are four seasons reincarnation, but what Ye Wuque can feel is only the most hurtful side of the four seasons.

At this time, he has been tied to a bronze pillar for more than ten years, experiencing wind and sun, reincarnation in the four seasons, year after year, already tortured in a human form!

Even if people who are familiar with Ye Wuque saw him now, they couldn't recognize him at all!

The thick black hair has now become white at the temples, and the hair is dull and decayed, without a little luster, and it is stained with countless dust, just like spirit.

The fair and handsome face has long been corroded by the wind and rain. Now Ye Wuque is skinny and skinny, with his eye sockets collapsing, the dead skin on his face tightly on his face, and his lips are dry and bloody, but because of repeated dry chaps. , Has formed a blood scab.

The black iron chains that bound him to the bronze pillars had already grown together with his flesh, regardless of each other, as long as Ye Wuque moved gently, the iron chains that had grown into the flesh would begin to tear, and the flesh and blood would begin to tear. That kind of pain is better than death.

Now Ye Wuque is like a death row prisoner who will die at any time. His cultivation base and powerful physical body have long since disappeared. His whole person has been tortured into such a miserable state, and it is just the beginning. It will take more than a hundred years.

In the past ten years, Ye Wuque repeatedly asked himself if he could persevere. The answers he received ranged from initial firmness to slow hesitation, to doubt, and finally to confession and numbness. Now he is on the verge of despair and collapse.

The wind and the sun, the four seasons cycle.

These eight characters looked plain and plain, ordinary, nothing great, but after really experiencing it, Ye Wuque knew how terrifying it was!