Chapter 3230 How can this full house of children deserve you?
For a whole 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 said nothing for a long time.
Wuyou was not anxious, so he waited by the side.
After a long time, Uncle Qian turned around and looked at him, "You have a good relationship with the Blood Demon Elder?"
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, picked up the warm tea and took a sip. Although his eyes were looking forward, his heart seemed to be farther away, and he didn't know he was thinking about it.
What.
"A friend of life and death..." Uncle Qian murmured to himself as he repeated Wuyou's words, Wuyou pursed his lips tightly.
He treated Uncle Qian more respectfully than the patriarch, because he was the one who helped him several times in the tribe when he was in trouble.
Uncle Qian put down the teacup, stood up again, facing the wall, and watched the painting hanging on the wall seriously and attentively.
In that painting, it was not someone else, but the blood demon.
The Blood Demon was wearing a battle robe, a ten-step cloak, and a cloak and a mask. No matter how many people rushed forward to kill her, they all died under her hands.
In this painting, there are corpses and blood flowing into a river, and starving people are everywhere. The blood demon stands in a dark battlefield like a god of death. His red lips are revealed under the double cover of the cloak and mask.
"She is actually your friend." Uncle Qian looked at the person on the painting and said helplessly.
Wuyou has seen the painting 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 blood demon is the ostentatious girl. "That year, when I heard that the Shengyu tribe and other tribes were slaughtered by the five elders of the demon clan, I went to the Shengyu tribe, where,
I saw that the flowers and plants on the land were stained with blood, and all the soldiers fell down, dead, and the broken ones were only one woman standing
There. That's right, she is the blood demon." Uncle Qian looked at the painting in confusion: "It turns out that people can change. The blood demon used to be full of fighting spirit. Now there is Ruyi Lang next to the fifth elder.
Jun.”
Uncle Qian took off the painting, rolled it up carefully, sealed it with a soft silk cloth, and hid it in a quaint box.
"At that time, people from the thousand tribes were saying that the Blood Demon was an unforgivable sinner, and I knew that she was not a sinner, she was a god, and a god of war." Uncle Qian said gently.
Without worry, I listened quietly to Uncle Qian telling the story of the past.
As soon as Uncle Qian closed his eyes, the past was vivid in his mind. He seemed to have returned to the bloody day and saw the blood demon killing people like numb.
Even though she turned into a murder machine, when she finally woke up, she actually wanted to protect the demon lotus.
At that time, the Blood Demon killed all those involved in the war, and when he walked past him, he did not take action.
It's been ten thousand years, Uncle Qian can't figure out why the Blood Demon didn't kill him...
After returning to the Shenhuang clan, he drew this painting and hung it on the wall. He had to take a look at it every day before he could feel at ease.
For the Blood Demon, he was just a passerby, and he probably had forgotten him. "Young Master, from now on, you will be the Qinglian Shenhuang Marquis. Qingyun Marquis was previously assisting the Regent. The Blood Demon will bring Qingyun Marquis this time
Uprooted, although it is a good thing for you to be named a marquis, remember that you must not be too excited. You must always be careful of the Regent. The Regent, don’t be staked, but in fact, Qinglian’s power is in his hands.
For ten thousand years, he has planted too many of his own people in Qinglian. If you go to Qinglian to be the marquis, you must remember that you are the King of Qinglian, you are absolutely
Like the Queen Qingyun, I am brainless and biased towards the Regent and slandered my king everywhere."
Uncle Qian said: "The Qinglian King is indeed not as good as he was back then, but the Qinglian King will be like this now, and it is also for the people of the world."
Uncle Qian arched his hands and said, "Marquis Shenhuang, I will be worshipped by Qian."
The moment Uncle Qian bent down, Wuyou quickly helped Uncle Qian: "Uncle Qian, what are you doing?" "The heaven and earth are about to break, Zhongnan You, the word "blood" is eyeing covetously, and the evil palace is waiting for an opportunity to move.
My king is in danger, Qinglian is in danger, my king has not yet recovered his glory, the regent intends to violate the superiors, I am willing to follow the Lord Shenhuang, help the King of Qinglian, and consolidate the thousand tribes
A peaceful era!”
Uncle Qian said word by word.
Wuyou's eyes flashed slightly, and his hands were placed on Uncle Qian's shoulders, "Uncle Qian, Wuyou will definitely help King Qinglian, stabilize this country and the country, and not let the traitors take it away. Wuyou's sword will be killed.
The thief.”
After receiving Wuyou's answer, Uncle Qian sighed heavily. Seeing Wuyou's stern face looking serious, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Horse Shenhuang, the road is still long, let's go slowly."
"Uncle Qian takes care of me like this, isn't you afraid that the eldest son will feel hatred?" Wuyou asked. "Qian's eyes were really clear. Who is a gentleman, who is a villain who is unbearable? The eldest son's age is
Gentle, his mind is not right, although he has good talent, he is not used on the right path, he is too arrogant and has no way of going forward. However, the Shenhuang Hou
Since you made a few fights in the clan, you have stabilized your mind. You are not fighting or robbing, and you are alone, and you are a good person." Uncle Qian said solemnly.
Wuyou looked at Uncle Qian with gratitude.
Uncle Qian is with him in the Shenhuang clan, both a teacher and a friend. With Uncle Qian is there, he does not have many detours.
Otherwise, with his former nature, he would definitely stir the Shenhuang clan upset.
"Old Qian..." The voice of the Shenhuang clan leader sounded outside the house. Uncle Qian opened the door with Wuyou and bowed: "Class leader."
"I'm all my family, so there's no need to be polite. I heard that Wuyou is here with you, so I'll come and take a look." said the leader of the Shenhuang clan.
He likes Wuyou very much, and because of this, people in the clan cannot accept Wuyou.
In front of the leader of the Shenhuang clan, the young men in the clan would play the role of brothers and respect with Wuyou, which made the leader of the Shenhuang clan very pleased and thought that Wuyou was living a happy life in the clan.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at Wuyou, and Wuyou treated him with special indifference. On weekdays, he either was rejected by Wuyou or on the way to being rejected. "Wuyou, it's very happy that you have made a marquis and a father.
I have set up a banquet for you for my father. Tomorrow night, people from thousands of clans will come and specially invited the Blood Demon Elder for my father." The leader of the Shenhuang clan said: "I heard that you are interested in the fifth elders of the Demon Abyss, but that young man
Ye is the grandson of Old Yetou. He is the upper three tribes, and he cannot use his power to suppress him as a father. If he is a small tribe, we can also snatch his wife."
"They are in love with each other and there is no need to rob them. This way, it will lose the style of a great clan." Wuyou was cold and cold.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan smiled and gave Wuyou a thumbs up, "Okay, very good, I deserve to be my son."
The leader of Shenhuang wanted to close the door and say some thoughtful whispers to his son. Seeing that Uncle Qian was still standing there like a wooden stake, the leader of Shenhuang glared at Uncle Qian angrily.
"Class leader, I still have some things to deal with, so I have to go to the cultivation ground." Uncle Qian understood and understood.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan waved his hand lightly, "You go."
In front and behind the house, the wind was gentle, leaving only the relatively unfamiliar father and son.
As soon as the leader of the Shenhuang clan came in, Wuyou saluted and said, "I have something to do, so I will take a step first and say goodbye."
After saying that, Wuyou walked out, for fear of staying with the leader of the Shenhuang clan for one more second.
"stop!"
Wuyou stopped and did not look back.
"You are so resentful to being a father?" asked the leader of the Shenhuang clan.
"The clan leader has these children in the church, so I am not the only beast." Wuyou said bitterly and self-deprecatingly, facing the clan leader of Shenhuang.
The heart and soul of the leader of the Shenhuang clan seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. Looking at his tall son, his face was filled with guilt.
"How can these children in the house be worthy of you?" said the leader of the Shenhuang clan: "Wuyou, you are not a beast, you are the son of the father."
"The father is a human, but the son is a beast. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the Thousand Clans? Don't you know how those people talk about you and joke about you behind their backs?!" Wuyou turned around and glared at him.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan was stunned and immediately became angry: "Tell me, is someone bullying you? Which one is it? My father went to chop him up!"
Wuyou looked at the anxious look of the Shenhuang clan leader, stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked elsewhere, "No, no one dared to bully me."
"It's good if there is no. If someone bullies you, you must tell me to be a father."
"Class leader, can I become the patriarch?" Wuyou asked suddenly: "Would it be ridiculous for a beast to become the patriarch of the Shenhuang clan?"
The Shenhuang clan leader looked at Wuyou in surprise, "Do you want to be the clan leader? Didn't you not want it before?"
"I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it." Wuyou curled her lips and smiled.
He thought that if he rejected the Young Master Shenhuang, those people would be restrained, but he did not expect that he would be even more rampant and more greedy.
Since that is the case, why should he give up humbly? Anyway, it is his own throne, so why not sit down steadily and openly? "For the father, all of you are yours, but even if you love you for the father, you still want it.
Remember, if you sit in the position of being a father in the future, you must not do anything contrary to the laws of heaven. Before that, the father will help you."
A long way.
"Thank you."
Wuyou walked towards the depths of the night, the leader of the Shenhuang clan followed a few steps forward and said hastily: "Wuyou, can you... call me father?"
Wuyou looked back at him, half of his face was hidden in the night, and Chen Xing looked at the leader of Shenhuang with his eyes: "Sorry, I always thought I had no father, so I can't accept it now."
His words made the head of Shenhuang's heart ache slightly.
After Wuyou left for a while, Uncle Qian returned to the house and looked at the leader of the Shenhuang clan sitting next to the chair, "Hao Shenhuang left?" "That child has suffered. Lao Qian, please be honest with me.
Tell me, how did Wuyou live in the Shenhuang clan during this period? As the leader of the clan, I am busy with everything, but Wuyou doesn't want to pay attention to me. I usually only get close to you in the clan, so I can't do it.
Learn more about the Dharma. You must explain this to me carefully.” said the leader of the Shenhuang clan.
Uncle Qian looked embarrassed, "Class leader, don't ask, you will kill the young master."
"Kill me? I am his father? Can I kill him? Who do you think?" asked the leader of the Shenhuang clan. "The eldest son and the eldest daughter's mother, and several concubines, don't want the young master to live a good life.
The elders in the middle didn't like Wuyou either. They thought Wuyou was a beast and were secretly trying to kill the young master. You asked him to practice with the young masters in the clan, but forgot that he was a beast and wanted to practice the human race again.
The martial arts are difficult to ascend to heaven, and they are scolded and ridiculed by others in the practice field every day. They regard the young master as a ghost, ridicule and avoid it. The young master's life is not easy in the clan. Now, the young master is not in the clan.
The son was named the Marquis of Shenhuang, and the patriarch should also know that the eldest son’s previous target was Marquis Qinglian, and now he can’t stand the young master.” Uncle Qian sighed.
The head of the Shenhuang clan slammed the table and stood up: "I dare to bully my son, so brave. I want to see how many people are blind!"
The leader of the Shenhuang clan walked out in anger, and Uncle Qian hurriedly stopped him: "Captain, you will kill the young master like this."
"Nonsense!" "The patriarch has something to do. I have never mentioned this to the patriarch because I will secretly protect the young master and know the patriarch's temper. If the patriarch stands out for the son, it will only attract more criticism
.The trees are as beautiful as the forest wind will destroy them. The clan leader should not be impulsive.
Ah!" Uncle Qian said anxiously.
Uncle Qian's orders called the Shenhuang clan leader to calm down gradually. He walked back and forth in the room, putting his hands behind him, looking anxious: "You can't let Wuyou suffer such grievances!" "Captain Don't be anxious."
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