Since Fu Jitian was killed by people a hundred years ago, the body was brought back to the King of Mirror Realm. The ancestor has been in seclusion and has made every effort to recast his soul. Today is the day when the ancestor comes out of seclusion, and he doesn't know that Fu Jitian can
Can't you pick up a life?
Although most of them would applaud their hands secretly if Fu Ji Tian died, at least on the surface, they still had to pretend to be worried.
"Cruff." Finally, the rune flashed, and the door of the hall that had been closed for a hundred years slowly opened, and an old man walked out slowly.
The old man was tall and tall, with an old face as if he was slashed by a knife and an axe. Although his face was exhausted at this time, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife. Of course, this is the King of the Mirror, one of the four great kings of the Supreme Heaven.
"The ancestor has come out of seclusion, and the Lord of Heaven has come out of seclusion." Immediately, a burst of cheers echoed in the Heavenly Heaven's Palace, and everyone in front of the palace also shouted at the ancestor and knelt down on the ground in one by one.
"Get up." Fu Aoshi said casually.
"Old ancestor, how are he bullying the heavens?" An old man felt a sank in his heart when he saw this and couldn't help asking.
His name is Fu Dongyuan, the 270th generation great-grandson of Fu Aoshi, and he is also Fu Jitian's great-grandson. Among all of them, he is the only one who truly cares about Fu Jitian's life and death.
"Life has been saved, but the soul is severely damaged, and I will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation in this life." Fu Aoshi said in a hoarse voice.
Although he had put all his strength into it and spent a hundred years of hard work, he could only collect a few strands of residual souls for Fu Jitian and save his life, but he was unable to restore his cultivation.
Hearing Fuqian's words, Fu Dongyuan shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
"Gu Fenghua, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" Just then, Fu Jitian's roar was heard in the hall, just as if it were injured wild beasts. However, to everyone, the roar was like this.
powerless and helpless.
"Gu Fenghua killed my juniors and asked my ancestors to make decisions for me!" Fu Dongyuan suddenly knelt on the ground, begging in tears.
"Who doesn't know that my ancestors have made the successor of the sky? Gu Fenghua is so cruel and ruthless, it is obvious that he doesn't take his ancestors seriously and doesn't kill this person. I, Fu Yusu, swear not to be a human being!" A middle-aged man fiercely
He drew out his long sword and shouted loudly.
"Kill Gu Fenghua, kill Gu Fenghua, avenge the revenge for bullying the heavens!" The others also shouted in anger.
"A hundred years later, the battle against demons has not ended yet?" Fu Aoshi suddenly asked.
"Return to the words of our ancestors, the campaign to defeat the demons has ended several months ago." Fu Yusu replied.
"Since the Demon-Subduing Struggle has ended, you still need to obey my instructions to take revenge?" Fu Aoshi's eyes swept across everyone's faces with cold eyes.
The hall, which had just heard the sound of killing, suddenly became silent. Everyone lowered their heads in fear, even Fu Dongyuan was no exception.
"What the hell is going on?" Fu Aoshi looked at them with disgust and asked.
"Report to the ancestor, Gu Fenghua killed many remnants of the demon race in the battle against demons, with the best record and will follow His Majesty the Emperor to the Reincarnation Realm. How dare we take action?" Fu Yusu mustered up the courage to explain.
"Haha, no wonder even bullying the sky is not her opponent. It's true that I have some strength. I made a plan for her, but I made wedding clothes for her." Fu Aoshi laughed, his face full of grief and anger.
Changchang Shu let out a breath of turbid air, Fu Aoshi continued to ask: "I heard that Gu Fenghua was born in the Qingyuan Dao Mansion. In the past hundred years, you must have wiped out the Qingyuan Dao Mansion to vent my anger, right?