Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 927 Ancestor Wanfu (43)

Because he was young, everyone in the family loved him a little more, unexpectedly, he developed such a soft-hearted and affectionate temperament, completely different from Xiuxian's pure heart and asceticism, this child is full of vulgar tastes of the world.

If the devil hadn't given him some spiritual power, otherwise the road to immortality would definitely be far away.

Mother Long looked at her youngest son and sighed rather worriedly.

"Son, you are still young and don't know how to protect yourself in the six worlds. But you have to remember, your father and I will not harm you. Don't meddle in Zhou Ye's affairs, otherwise, there will be no success." Fairy's hope."

Awow opened his eyes, and looked at the crystal clear water world outside the Dragon Palace through the transparent crystal wall.

This is the place where he lived since he was a child. It is peaceful and peaceful. His parents love and pity his elder brother, which makes him naively think that everyone in the world is like this, and there is always a soft place in his heart.

But he didn't know that there was another thing in this world called interest.

Now Aowu is no longer sure what treachery Zhou Ye has done, he began to think, does Zhou Ye's invincible existence make some people in the six realms feel dissatisfied and threatened?
Mother Long was still silent when she saw Aowu.

She didn't know whether the decision to send him to the ancestor thousands of years ago was right or wrong.

It's a good thing that the child has indeed grown up and is not as innocent as when he left home, but she doesn't want to see him in this situation.

No matter in the God Realm or the Immortal Realm, once he gets involved with Zhou Ye, the end will be forever.

Lessons from the past were engraved on the Shenya Stone ten thousand years ago. No matter how much time passes, the imprint will never disappear. This is a warning to everyone about the evil Zhou Ye did in this world of God and Immortal. .

No matter what Long Mu said, Aowu stopped talking.

At this moment, he understood that no one in the six realms would speak for Zhou Ye, even if he did, his voice would be quickly buried by criticism and blame.

There is no right or wrong in this.

Because the person who appointed right and wrong was never Zhou Ye.

Mother Long can't stay here forever with her youngest son, he needs to rest, and it's rare to go home, and she doesn't want the rest of the time to be a silent confrontation between mother and son.

"You rest, let your two brothers come back to accompany you in a few days."

Mother Long left, and the gate of the Crystal Palace closed again.

Aowu turned over and faced the azure blue sea outside the palace.

It's too quiet, it's too loud, there is no sound at all, and it doesn't have any popularity.

He still likes the human world, whether it is beautiful or ugly, the world has its own beauty, but it is not like this eternal sea, no one will respond even if he shouts.

"Zhou Ye..."

He raised his hand, and a pendant fell from his palm, dangling in mid-air.

It is shaped like a knife, and when it swings, a black phantom can be faintly seen flashing past.

"What should I do……"

He was reluctant to part with his father, dragon and mother dragon, the Promise Immortal class that he had pursued for thousands of years, and his elder brother and second brother who were far away in the outer sky of the Nine Heavens.

All this is his childhood dream.

In the dream, he had achieved great success in cultivation, and he flew up to the Nine Layers of Wonderland with his father, dragon, and mother dragon.

The once dream is now close at hand, within his reach.

But he hesitated.

He couldn't bear to part with everything in his dream, but he also seemed to be reluctant to leave Zhou Ye alone and continue wandering in the six realms.

That person is lazy and stupid, with a knife, a jug of wine and a thatched hut, she can live a chic and happy life.

(End of this chapter)