Become the Lord God from adversity

Chapter 92 Emperor Wa
Gu Ling Shiyan's body slumped to the ground, still holding the sleeping child in his arms.

Seeing this, Drunken Huanglong rushed to take the child from Guling Shiyan's arms.

Seeing the eyes of blood and tears on his cheeks, he couldn't help being surprised: "What is this?!"

"The eyes of blood and tears." Yue Zhou walked over slowly, and when he heard the question of the drunk Huanglong, he opened his mouth to explain.

"I can feel that there is a powerful force hidden in the eyes of blood and tears. If this child can be cultivated well, he will become a great weapon in the future." Drunken Huanglong said with admiration in his tone.

However, his brows were slightly frowned afterwards: "It seems that someone has restricted him, this kind of method? Hmm! Keep him in a state of suspended animation, but he won't really die. It's just that it may damage the body." memories of his past."

Yue Zhou nodded: "That's right, someone tampered with him. Uncle, do you have a way to untie it?!"

"Wait, why do you call me uncle?! You don't have dragon energy on your body, you are not of the blood of the upper heaven." At this time, the drunk Huanglong frowned and looked at Yue Zhou.

Anyway, I have said it all, but I can't hide it, and Yue Zhou also broke the jar.

"Actually... I'm an adopted son." Yue Zhou said this, feeling a little unnatural in his heart.

One must know that his father Kyushu Yijianzhi and adoptive father Dao Wuji are waiting on Shenwu Peak!
Although they all knew this matter clearly in their hearts, they all thought they didn't know.

This matter is so exposed, how embarrassing will it be to meet in the future? !
Therefore, when it comes to this matter, Yue Zhou's expression is obviously a little unnatural.

"Oh?! Adopted son?" Drunken Huanglong glanced at Yue Zhou strangely, then shook his head and did not dwell too much on this matter.

There is no way to distinguish the authenticity of things like adoptive children before meeting people.

"So, where are Chi Lin, Bi Yan Yin Rong, Zi Man Xing Hen and the others?!" No longer entangled in the unverifiable question, Drunken Huang Long steered the topic on the right track. This was the question he was most concerned about.

"Yeah. My father, Blazing Chilin, is on Shenwu Peak. The blue-eyed Yinrong should be there now. I'm going back. Do you want to go with me?" Yue Zhou looked at the drunk Huanglong and asked. .

"Naturally." For such a question, Drunk Huanglong didn't hesitate at all.

"However, before that, let's undo the restrictions on him first." Yue Zhou looked at Gong Wuhou who was hugged by the drunk Huanglong.

Drunken Huanglong nodded, but handed Gong Wuhou towards Yue Zhou.

Although Yue Zhou didn't understand what it meant, he still took Gong Wuhou over, hugged him in his arms, and looked at the drunk Huanglong blankly.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in Huanglong's eyes when he was drunk, Daolong opened his eyes, but stretched out his finger, and touched Gong Wuhou's forehead, a ray of golden dragon spirit submerged into it.

After a while, the pink and jade-carved Gong Wuhou slowly opened his eyes.

It was two strangers who came into my eyes, but they were not frightened. They didn't cry or make trouble, but just observed everything around them curiously.

Yue Zhou hugged him and looked at the ancient tomb's passing smoke not far away in the falling dust.

I said silently in my heart: From now on, there will be no palace or queen in adversity.

This name symbolizes the tragedy of his life, and there is really no need to use it anymore.

"From now on, you no longer need to call me Gong Wuhou. Let's call you by your real name, Bie Fu." Yue Zhou said as he looked at the child in his arms.

"Farewell?" Drunk Huanglong frowned: "This name doesn't sound very nice."

"What should it be called?" Yue Zhou didn't expect that Huanglong, who was drunk, would have any objections to this name.

However, he himself felt the same way, and it was indeed not very pleasant to hear, and it might as well be as smooth as Gong Wuhou.

"Let's call Yanyun away, stay away from Yanyun, and take a good omen." Drunken Huanglong thought for a while and said.

Yue Zhou nodded and had no opinion.

Don't smoke, it sounds better than don't fu.

"From now on, you'll be called Farewell to Yanyun, little guy." Yue Zhou looked at the child in his arms and said with a smile.

Looking at this little guy carved in powder and jade, he couldn't help feeling a little fond in his heart.

I don't know when I will have such a cute child.

However, just when his idea was just born.

"Father." A childish voice sounded, Yue Zhou was in a daze, and drunk Huanglong was in a daze.

"Who is he calling?!" Yue Zhou looked at the drunk Huanglong with a dull expression on his face.

Drunken Huanglong looked at Bie Yanyun, then at Yue Zhou: "It should be you."

"???" Yue Zhou looked at the little guy in his arms, at the drunk Huanglong: "Why did this happen? He should still remember his father."

"The restriction on him made him fall into a state of suspended animation, and at the same time, his memory was somewhat damaged."

"Plus, since I'm young, I guess I've forgotten everything." Drunken Huanglong thought for a while and speculated.

"Father." At this time, Bie Yanyun called out again.

Yue Zhou only felt his scalp tingling, he didn't do anything, so he became a father first? !

Just when the scene was in chaos.

Yue Zhou suddenly felt that he was in a trance for a while, but he recovered in just an instant.

However, the Bie Yanyun in his arms had disappeared.

"What's going on?!" Yue Zhou's expression turned serious, his tone turned cold.

However, looking at the drunk Huanglong, he found that drunk Huanglong was also at a loss.

"What happened?!" The two said in unison, almost at the same time.

"Where's the child?!" Looking at Yue Zhou's empty arms, the drunk Huanglong asked.

"I don't know, I was in a trance for a moment, and the cloud of smoke disappeared." Yue Zhou's voice was cold.

"It's the same for me just now." Drunken Huanglong said the same way, his expression extremely solemn.

Yue Zhou felt even more terrified, who could have such means?

It's fine if you can hide it from yourself, even Baxing drunk Huanglong didn't even notice it, it's too scary.

Moreover, why did he take Yanyun away? !
Yue Zhou racked his brains, but he couldn't think of any number one person who could do this in such a difficult situation.

Unless it is the dead god of death, or the real body of Emperor Qitian who is still unable to come down from the realm of six heavens, it is possible.

At this time, not to mention Yue Zhou, even drunk Huanglong was the same, and a shadow was cast in his heart.

……

In the vast and endless multidimensional void, in the infinite heights, in a mysterious and magnificent palace.

The simple and unpretentious Lord of Truth is now holding a child carved in powder and jade, with a kind expression on his face like an old man who loves his grandson.

Bie Yanyun also couldn't feel it at all. The person in front of him was one of the most terrifying bosses in the entire multiverse.

Just giggling and reaching for the Lord of Truth's beard.

"Hehe, what a lively little guy. Come, let's go see the dragon."

The Lord of Truth embraces Bie Yanyun, takes a step forward, and the world changes.

It has entered a vast and infinite world, with three days parallel in the sky, and a vast and boundless ocean below.

A black dragon with demonic energy all over his body was hunting in the sea. Suddenly he felt the sight from above, and his ferocious blood-red dragon eyes looked at the sky.

"Roar!" A violent roar shook the world.

The black dragon wings flickered, and the magic dragon soared up into the air, pounced towards the Lord of Truth.

"Naughty little thing." The Lord of Truth shook his head and smiled, pointing.

The black dragon's flesh and blood disintegrated in an instant, leaving only a black skeleton surrounded by demon energy, and a drop of bright red blood floating in the air.

"Energetic little guy, I'll give you a gift."

That drop of bright red blood came through the air and fell into Bie Yanyun's body.

A blush flashed across Bie Yanyun's cheeks, then she tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, on top of the black skeleton, the devil energy was transformed into holy light, and the flesh and blood were reborn.

A moment later, a completely different dragon was reborn on top of this skeleton.

The platinum holy light shines, but it is the purest platinum holy dragon.

The pure white wings, the pure white dragon scales, no longer have the slightest ferocity before.

Put it in any dragon group, this is the most holy and noble platinum dragon.

Shenglong glanced at the surrounding environment in a daze, fluttered his wings and flew into the air, and flew towards the distance.

Suddenly, the world changed again.

The Lord of Truth and Bie Yanyun have returned to the Hall of Truth. At this time, on the guest seat, a mysterious person who seems to be hanging from all worlds is sitting there, looking at him with a smile.

"Have you found a clue?" the mysterious man asked softly.

The Lord of Truth slowly walked back to his seat and sat down again: "I finally found a little tail."

"Is this the child?" The mysterious man glanced at Bie Yanyun in the arms of the Lord of Truth, saw the eyes of blood and tears, and paused slightly.

"Oh. It turned out to be Emperor Wa. I miss you so much." With a chuckle, the mysterious man cast his eyes on Infinity, but it was a big world surrounded by infinite disasters.

"Don't watch." The Lord of Truth said slowly: "Your way of peeping at the timeline is too rough, and you will be caught. Leave this kind of thing to me."

Speaking of this, the Lord of Truth also smiled: "I didn't notice it at first, but this world was actually locked. If it wasn't for that young man who entered that world by coincidence, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to notice it until now." , there are people from the past who are about to return."

"Oh?! Who is it?! Do you have any clues?" The mysterious man seemed very interested and looked at the Lord of Truth and asked.

"There are only such a few clues at the moment, how can we figure it out?" After speaking, the Lord of Truth suddenly paused: "Heh."

The Lord of Truth cast his gaze into the big world surrounded by the aura of endless disasters: "Tsk, I don't know how to cover up this aura of disasters. Is the past too broken and too much forgotten?"

"Oh?! Is there any movement?!" At this moment, the mysterious man in the world looked at the Lord of Truth.

The Lord of Truth chuckled: "He noticed that I took away the person who stored the fragment of Emperor Wa's spiritual light, and I am checking the timeline!"

As he spoke, the Lord of Truth tapped and flicked his fingers lightly.

In the multidimensional void, amidst the darkness, an obscure light fell from an infinite height and fell into the big world full of disasters and catastrophes.

(End of this chapter)