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Instead of tossing and turning here, why not go directly to my uncle and ask him clearly.

Luo Ziyan didn't even bother to put on his coat, and ran to the Temple of Gods and Demons.At this time, Luo Nantian had already fallen asleep, and the maid said that there was something to talk about tomorrow, it was getting late tonight, so she had to rest earlier.Luo Ziyan refused to leave, but paced back and forth in the hall.Luo Nantian heard the movement and came out with a robe on his shoulders. Seeing Luo Ziyan standing in the middle of the hall with thin clothes, he immediately went over and put the robe on Luo Ziyan's shoulders, hugged him tightly and said: "Silly boy, why don't you wear clothes?"

Luo Ziyan felt sore in his heart, he held Luo Nantian's hand tightly, choked up and said, "Uncle, you know how my parents died, right..."

"This..." Luo Nantian hesitated to speak.

"Uncle, just tell me, no matter what the result is, I can accept it." Luo Ziyan was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Okay!" Luo Nantian looked at Luo Ziyan, stretched out his hand, and stroked his face. After a long silence, he said: "Back then, your parents were hunted down by various factions in the martial arts because of the gods and demons. You escaped through a secret path, but it is a pity that God’s will, and you met people from Su Lingmen, they pushed your parents off the cliff, took away the treasure map and the gods and demons, and took you away."

Luo Ziyan opened his eyes wide: Su Lingmen?You mean my master?My master forcibly harmed my parents?How is this possible... Uncle, you must have made a mistake! "

"Nephew, everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood." Luo Nantian looked into his eyes and said.

"No, no, if this is the case, where were you then, uncle? Then why didn't you save them?" Luo Ziyan staggered a step, his face full of astonishment.

"Big brother sent me down the mountain to do some errands. When I came back... my big brother and sister-in-law were already..." Luo Nantian's eyes were red, as if what happened back then happened yesterday.

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Chapter 20

"No, how could the people from Su Lingmen coerce my parents? My master is not such a person. When my parents were murdered, my master was only fifteen or sixteen years old. How did he harm my parents? , don't lie to me, I won't believe a word..."

Luo Ziyan shook his head desperately, as if he had heard a joke, but the joke was not funny at all, and he even wanted to cry.

Luo Nantian looked at him, and said word by word, "Nephew, at that time the eldest brother and sister-in-law were hunted down by various factions in the martial arts, both of them were seriously injured, and they fled to the cliff, and only then did the people from Su Lingmen get their hands on you. Don’t want to believe it, but it’s the truth.”

Luo Ziyan felt extremely uncomfortable, as if his chest was stuffed with cotton, and his breathing stopped suddenly, his nose was sore, and tears flowed down his face. "Since he has already obtained the treasure map and the god-devil order, why does he take me away to raise me? Isn't it superfluous? Besides, I have never seen any treasure map, and neither has my master. You You must be making up a story to lie to me, right?"

"My nephew doesn't know that there is a huge treasure hidden in the treasure map, which is rich enough to rival a country. This is the money that the ancestors of the Gods and Devils secretly passed on to the descendants of the Luo family to establish a faction and consolidate their power. Fifteen years ago, for unknown reasons, Why leaked the news, which attracted the attention of all martial arts factions in the world and began to compete, but the treasure underground palace has many formations and countless organs, and it is not easy to get in. Most people in the martial arts only know one thing and do not know the other. The blood of the descendants of the Luo family can break the formation, and the gods and demons can open the mechanism. Su Lingmen left your life so that one day you can enter the underground palace and use your blood to break the formation and steal the treasure. Nephew, you and I are blood and flesh , the blood is in the same line, I will never lie to you, your parents sent a letter to me before they died, asking me to find you no matter what, and raise you as an adult, now that you are back, it is really an eye-opener, your parents The spirit in heaven can rest in peace..."

Luo Ziyan couldn't listen to what was said later, his head was buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

He didn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

He remembered the god-devil order that was taken away for no reason; he remembered the shouts of the people at the foot of Suling Mountain; he remembered the words of his master: "If your enemy is your closest person, what should you do?"...

Maybe it's true, maybe it's not... He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, his heart was clenched in a ball, it hurt so much, he was about to pass out from the pain.

"It's not true, how could someone like Master kill my parents? It must be a mistake, uncle..."

Luo Ziyan lay limp on the ground, shaking his head desperately and pulling his hair with both hands crazily, finally, his eyes turned black and he passed out.

Luo Ziyan forgot when he woke up, and did not remember how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, there were still traces of tears in the corners of his eyes from last night.He opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent, thought a lot, and all the bits and pieces that accompanied him in the past ten years came to his mind...

He remembered that one winter was very cold, and it snowed heavily in the Suling Valley, and the whole valley was covered in a sheet of white snow, with a biting cold wind blowing.At night he was too cold to sleep, curled up in the corner of the bed with the quilt in his arms.In the dim light, I could vaguely see that person approaching slowly, hugging him into his arms, rubbing his frozen little hands, softly soothing him to sleep.Lying in his arms, he smelled very good on him, like the smell of lilies drying in the sun, clean and light.

Another time, when the man took him up the mountain to collect herbs, suddenly there was a strong wind and rain, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.He ran away but accidentally tripped over a tree branch and fell to the ground. When he was in danger, the man bent down, resisted the attack with his body, and protected him to death.Stones and branches hit the man, but the man gritted his teeth and remained silent.He raised his head and looked at the sharp-edged face, which was white and flawless, with picturesque eyebrows, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.