Chapter 3230 How can this house full of children be worth one of you
Throughout the day, the leader of the Shenhuang clan was receiving visitors from other clans.
Wuyou came to Uncle Qian's room, "Uncle Qian, are you looking for me?"
Uncle Qian turned his back to Wuyou, looked up at a painting hanging on the wall, and remained silent for a long time.
He was not worried or in a hurry, so he waited by the side.
After a long time, Uncle Qian looked back at him, "You have a good relationship with Elder Blood Demon?"
Wuyou nodded.
Uncle Qian asked: "How good is it?"
"Friends of life and death." Wuyou replied without hesitation.
The room was silent again. Uncle Qian turned around and sat down on the sandalwood chair. He picked up the warm tea and took a sip. Although his eyes were looking forward, his heart seemed to be somewhere further away, thinking about something.
What.
"Friends of life and death..." Uncle Qian muttered to himself as he repeated Wuyou's words, Wuyou pursed his lips tightly.
He treats Uncle Qian more respectfully than the clan leader because it was Uncle Qian who helped him several times when the clan was in difficulty.
Uncle Qian put down his tea cup, stood up again and faced the wall, looking at the paintings hanging on the wall seriously and intently.
In that painting, it was none other than the Blood Demon.
The Blood Demon wore a battle robe, a ten-step cloak, and a cloak and mask and shuttled among the various races. No matter how many people swarmed forward to kill her, they all died under her hands.
In this painting, there are piles of bones, rivers of blood, and starving people everywhere. The Blood Demon stands in a dark battlefield like a god of death, with his red lips exposed under the double cover of a cloak and mask.
"She is actually your friend." Uncle Qian looked at the person in the painting and said helplessly.
Wuyou has seen the paintings on the wall many times, and Wuyou also knows that the masked man in the painting is the Blood Demon.
But he knew that the real Blood Demon no longer existed, and the current Blood Demon was that flamboyant girl. "That year, when I heard that the Sheng Yu clan was massacred by the five elders of the demon clan, I went to the Sheng Yu clan. There,
I saw that the flowers and grass on the land were dyed red with blood. All the soldiers fell down, dead and disabled. Only one woman stood up.
There. Yes, she is the Blood Demon." Uncle Qian looked at the painting with confusion: "It turns out that people can change. In the past, the Blood Demon was only full of fighting spirit, but now the Fifth Elder actually has Ruyi Lang beside him.
Jun."
Uncle Qian took off the painting, carefully rolled it up, sealed it with soft silk cloth, and hid it in a simple box.
"At that time, people from thousands of tribes were saying that the Blood Demon was a heinous sinner, but I knew clearly that she was not a sinner, she was a god, the God of War." Uncle Qian said gently.
Wuyou said nothing, quietly listening to Uncle Qian telling the story of the past.
As soon as Uncle Qian closed his eyes, the past events were still vivid in his mind. He seemed to have returned to that bloody day and saw the blood demon killing people like crazy.
Even though she turned into a killing machine, in her last conscious moments, she actually wanted to protect Demon Lotus.
At that time, the Blood Demon killed everyone involved in the war, but when he walked past him, he didn't even do anything.
After ten thousand years, Uncle Qian couldn't figure out why the blood demon didn't kill him...
After returning to the Shenhuang tribe, he painted this painting and hung it on the wall. He had to take a look at it every day to feel at ease.
To the Blood Demon, he was just a passing passerby, and perhaps he had already forgotten about him. "Sir, from now on you will be the Qinglian God Huanghou. Qingyun Hou was the one who helped the Regent before, and this time the Blood Demon will bring Qingyun Hou to the rescue."
Uprooted, although it is a good thing that you have been granted a title, but remember, you must not be overly excited, and you must always be wary of the Regent. Don't look at the Regent as a person, even if he does not fight for it, in fact, all the power of Qinglian is in his hands.
Over the past ten thousand years, he has placed too many of his own people in Qinglian. If you go to Qinglian to be a marquis, you must remember that you are a member of the Qinglian King.
You cannot be like Qingyun Hou, who mindlessly favors the regent and slanders my king everywhere."
Uncle Qian said: "The current Qinglian King is indeed not as good as it was then, but the Qinglian King is what it is now, and it is for the sake of the common people in the world."
Uncle Qian raised his hands and said, "Shenhuanghou, I will be worshiped by Qian."
The moment Uncle Qian bent over, Wuyou quickly supported Uncle Qian: "Uncle Qian, what are you doing?" "The whirling formation of heaven and earth is about to break, Zhongnan is secluded, the word "blood" is staring at it, and the evil palace is waiting for the opportunity.
My king is in danger, Qinglian is in danger, my king has not yet restored his glory, and the regent intends to do the following. I am willing to follow Shenhuanghou, help King Qinglian, and stabilize thousands of clans.
A peaceful world!"
Uncle Qian said word by word.
Wuyou's eyes flashed slightly, and he put his hands on Uncle Qian's shoulders, "Uncle Qian, Wuyou will definitely help King Qinglian to stabilize the country and the country, and will not let the rebellious officials and traitors take it away. The sword in Wuyou's hand will definitely kill him."
Thief."
After receiving Wuyou's answer, Uncle Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Wuyou's serious face, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Shen Huanghou, the road is still long, let's walk slowly."
"Uncle Qian cares about me so much. Aren't you afraid of the eldest son's hatred?" Wuyou asked. "Qian's eyes can really see who is a gentleman and who is a villain. The eldest son is old.
Qing Qing has evil intentions. Although he has good talents, he has not used them in the right way. He is too arrogant and has a short future. On the contrary, Shenhuanghou
You, since the first few quarrels in the clan, have stabilized your mind and do not fight or fight. You are a good person by yourself." Uncle Qian said solemnly.
Wuyou glanced at Uncle Qian gratefully.
Uncle Qian accompanies him in the Shenhuang tribe, serving as both a teacher and a friend. With Uncle Qian here, he has indeed avoided many detours.
Otherwise, with his previous temperament, he would definitely turn the Shenhuang clan into chaos.
"Old Qian..." The voice of the leader of the Shenhuang Clan sounded outside the house. Uncle Qian opened the door with Wuyou, bowed and saluted: "Clan Chief."
"They are all members of the family, so there is no need to be polite. I heard that the child Wuyou was at your place, so I came to take a look." The leader of the Shenhuang clan said.
He loves Wuyou very much, and because of this, the people in the clan cannot accept Wuyou.
In front of the Shenhuang Clan Chief, the young men in the clan would act like brothers and sisters with Wuyou, which made the Shenhuang Clan Chief very happy, thinking that Wuyou was living a happy life in the clan.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at Wuyou. Wuyou treated him with special indifference. Usually he was either rejected by Wuyou or on the way to be rejected. "Wouyou, I'm very happy that you made me a marquis and your father.
My father has hosted a banquet for you tomorrow night. People from thousands of tribes will come. My father specially invited the Blood Demon Elder." The leader of the Shenhuang Clan said: "I heard that you are interested in the fifth elder of the Demon Abyss, but that young master
Ye is the grandson of Lao Yetou, and he belongs to the same three upper clans. As a father, there is no way to suppress him with power. If he is from some small clan, we can also snatch his wife away."
"They are in love with each other, so there is no need to rob him. Such behavior is against the style of a wealthy family." Wuyou said coldly.
The leader of the Shenhuang Clan smiled and gave Wuyou a thumbs up, "Okay, very good, he is indeed my son."
The Shenhuang clan leader wanted to have a sweet whisper with his son behind closed doors. Seeing that Uncle Qian was still standing there like a wooden stake, the Shenhuang clan leader glared at Uncle Qian angrily.
"Clan leader, I still have some things to deal with, and I have to go to the training ground." Uncle Qian understood.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan waved his hand lightly, "You go ahead."
In front of and behind the house, there was a gentle breeze, and only the relatively unfamiliar father and son were left.
The leader of the Shenhuang Clan just walked in. Wuyou saluted and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead and say goodbye."
After Wuyou said that, he walked out, fearing that he would stay with the leader of the Shenhuang clan for a second longer.
"stop!"
Wuyou paused in his steps and did not look back.
"Are you so resentful of your father?" Shenhuang Clan Chief asked.
"The patriarch has so many children, so there is no need for a beast like me." Wuyou said bitterly and self-deprecatingly, with his back to the leader of the Shenhuang tribe.
The heart and soul of the leader of the Shenhuang clan seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer. Looking at his tall son, his face was filled with guilt.
"How can this whole family of children compare to you?" Shenhuang Clan Chief said: "Wuyou, you are not a wild beast, you are my father's son."
"The father is a human, but the son is a beast. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by thousands of tribes? Don't you know how those people talk about you and laugh at you behind your back?!" Wuyou turned around and glared at him.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan was stunned, and then became angry: "Tell my father, is someone bullying you? Which one is it? Father went and chopped him up!"
Wuyou looked at the anxious look of the leader of the Shenhuang clan and was stunned. He turned his head and looked away, "No, no one dares to bully me."
"It's okay if you don't. If someone bullies you, you must tell your father."
"Clan Chief, can I become the Clan Chief?" Wuyou suddenly asked: "Would it be ridiculous for a beast to become the Clan Chief of the Shenhuang Clan?"
The leader of the Shenhuang Clan looked at Wuyou in surprise, "Do you want to be the leader? Didn't you not want it before?"
"I didn't want to think about it before, but now I think about it." Wuyou curled his lips and smiled.
He thought that by rejecting the young master of Shenhuang, those people would restrain themselves, but he did not expect that they would become even more arrogant and pushy.
In this case, why should he humbly give up the throne? It is his own throne anyway, why not sit on it down-to-earth and generously? "Everything that is your father's is yours, but even if your father loves you, you still have to do it."
Remember, if you sit in the position of father in the future, you must not do anything that goes against the law of heaven. Before that, father will help you." Shenhuang Clan
Long road.
"Thank you."
Wuyou walked towards the depths of the night. The leader of the Shenhuang clan followed a few steps forward and said hastily: "Wouyou, can you... call me father?"
Wuyou looked back at him, half of his face was hidden in the night, and his eyes looked like stars towards the leader of the Shenhuang clan: "I'm sorry, I always thought that I didn't have a father, so I can't accept it now."
His words made the leader of the Shenhuang clan feel a little painful.
A while after Wuyou left, Uncle Qian returned to the house and looked at Chief Shenhuang who was sitting next to the chair, "Hou Shenhuang is gone?" "That kid has suffered a lot. Old Qian, please be honest with me."
Tell me, how was Wuyou's life in the Shenhuang Clan? As the leader of the clan, I was busy with everything, but Wuyou didn't want to pay attention to me. He was usually only close to you in the clan, so there was nothing I could do.
We can't know more. You must explain this matter to me properly," said the leader of the Shenhuang Clan.
Uncle Qian looked troubled, "Chief, please stop asking, you will kill the young master."
"Kill him? I am his father? Can I kill him? Which ones do you think they are?" asked the leader of the Shenhuang clan. "The mother of the eldest young master, the eldest young lady, and several concubines do not want the young master to live well.
The elders in the clan don't like Wuyou, thinking that Wuyou is a beast, and they are secretly trying to kill the young master. You let him practice with the young masters in the clan, but forget that he is a beast and want to cultivate human race again.
The skills are as difficult as climbing to the sky, and every day in the training field, he is scolded and ridiculed by others. They regard the young master as a ghost, ridicule and avoid him. The young master's life in the clan is not easy. Now the young master is not easy to live in.
The son has been conferred the title of Godly Marquis of Huang, and the clan leader should also know that the eldest son’s previous goal was the Qinglian Marquis, and now he can’t stand him anymore.” Uncle Qian sighed.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan slapped the table and stood up: "You dare to bully my son. How brave you are. I want to see how many of them don't have eyes!"
The leader of the Shenhuang clan walked out angrily, but Uncle Qian stopped him hastily: "Clan leader, you will kill the young master if you do this."
"Nonsense!" "The patriarch doesn't know something. I never mentioned this matter to the patriarch because I will secretly protect the young master and I also know the patriarch's temper. If the patriarch stands up for the young master, it will only attract more criticism.
.Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The patriarch should not be impulsive.
Ah!" Uncle Qian said anxiously.
Uncle Qian's request gradually calmed down the Shenhuang clan leader. He paced back and forth in the room, his hands behind his back, with an anxious look on his face: "We can't let Wuyou suffer such injustice!" "Clan leader, don't be anxious."