The whole universe is praising my vest

Luo Xia was lying on the big bed at the innermost side of the palace.

His eyes are closed, and he still maintains the youthful appearance of the peak period, but the long time has left traces on him, engraving traces of vicissitudes and sorrow on his temperament, even after losing consciousness and sleeping for a long time, his brows are still locked.

A large number of light black silk threads and dark red cotton-wool-like objects grew out of Luoxia's body, tightly wrapping his whole body, and had spread to his mouth, only revealing more than half of his head.

"As you can see, Lord Luoxia's situation is quite serious." Luoxi said.

An He said calmly: "I can solve it.

"Then, I won't bother you for the time being." After Luoxi finished speaking, he withdrew from the palace, and then slowly closed the door to cut off the sound from the outside world.

He turned around and saw Luo Xiu standing at the bottom of the steps.

"You actually came here with your body." Luoxi said words expressing surprise, but his tone was calm.

Luo Xiu said with a bad attitude: "You opened my cell and took care of everything, didn't you just guess that I would come over?"

Luoxi walked down the steps, "With you here, I feel relieved. I have something to leave and come back later."

"The crown prince is really busy with his work, so he can hold his breath." Luo Xiu sneered with a stick, "Let's not mention your indifferent An He, Mr. Luo Xia may also have accidents during the rescue process, don't worry." Knowing what kind of urgent matter is, you can also make it a priority to solve it at this critical moment."

"Issues related to tomorrow's festival." Luoxi said calmly, "I believe in your ability. It doesn't make sense for me to stay in the presence of you. It's better to deal with other more important things temporarily. This is the biggest Reasonable choice for efficiency."

Luo Xiu sneered: "Yes, reasonable."

"I don't expect you to change your attitude towards me." Luoxi said, "I'm leaving."

Luo Xiu said coldly, "Walk slowly."

In the room, the light black silk threads and dark red flocs entwined with Lorshaw kept trembling, twisting and rolling, like a wriggling snake wrapped in a ball.

The dark red divine power belongs to the false god itself, and the silk thread is the product of He eroding An He's godhead and reluctantly using part of the authority of the God of Disease.When meeting An He, the light black silk thread recognized who was his real master without hesitation, and the dark red divine power let out a silent scream mixed with anger and fear.

An He stared at this scene with cold eyes, and the light black silk thread quickly gained the upper hand, like a soldier receiving an order, neatly and orderly shredding the dark red floc into pieces and blending them into himself.

The light black silk thread was stained with an undetectable red until all the dark red flocs disappeared completely. An He stretched out his palm, and the light black silk thread slowly untied from Luo Xia's body and sank into his palm. The power of God is fused into one.

Luo Xia still had his eyes closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

After 1 minute, silk threads and flocs began to grow out of Luo Xia's normal body surface again, this time the number of growths was less and the color became lighter. Take it back, and then stop moving, allowing the dark red divine power to spread.

Even though the symptoms of pollution were relieved, Luo Xia's brows were still furrowed, as if he was being tormented by some kind of heavy pain.

This kind of pain does not come from the outside that can be seen by the naked eye, but from Luoxia's spirit.

An He could see that Luo Xia had a very serious heart knot, he was being shrouded in nightmares, and the power of the false gods had been continuously absorbing his negative emotions caused by the nightmares.Luo Xia's soul has become very weak now, he is unwilling to wake up, so he has lost the consciousness of resisting false gods, so he can't wake up either.

"It seems that we need to do some mental therapy first." An He said to himself.

What he wants to save is not a useless person who can only lie on the bed and is useless.

An He spread out his mental power, surrounded Luo Xia, invaded his consciousness, and penetrated into his dreams.

"Let me first see what is the knot that has troubled you for a long time and made you prefer to sleep forever." An He said, "Although, I have roughly guessed it."

Discovering that An He intends to eliminate the source of delicious negative emotions, the dark red divine power boiled up, and was suppressed by An He lightly.

"Keep it for now." An He casually glanced at the dark red divine power rooted in Luo Xia's body, "Maybe it will be useful later."

As a result, An He also noticed a negligible resistance from Luo Xia.

The content of the dream is very important to Luo Xia, and he does not want to be invaded by external forces.

When his life and soul passed away, Luo Xia was indifferent, and his dreams were involved, but he began to develop a sense of resistance.

An He smiled, stood on the spot and closed his eyes, the dark red divine power frantically interfered, but he couldn't even slow An He down for a second.

However, due to the influence of divine power, when An He entered Luoxia's dream, an imperceptible weak spiritual ripple produced and spread out.

Luo Xiu, who was staying outside, found that there was no movement inside, and was a little worried, so he stepped up the steps in a few steps.

The ripples that spread outside the palace gate just hit Luo Xiu.

The mental ripples, which are weaker than the slender water flow, shouldn't have any impact on others, but it may be the connection of Luo's blood, or it may be the resonance between the gods and the gods——

Luo Xiu came to Luo Xia's dream together.

This is the ancient age far away, the age when the gods still walked the earth.

Farmers were picking crops in the fields, when dark clouds came without warning, and the clouds became thicker at an extremely fast speed, almost pressing on top of their heads.The sun was tightly covered, unable to let out a beam of light, and the sunny morning seemed to turn into night in the blink of an eye.

Lightning rolled in the dark clouds, and the howling wind could almost blow people away. The farmers pulled each other to barely stand still.

It's hard to imagine what kind of torrential rain this is brewing.

This kind of sudden weather change, which can be called a natural disaster, was already used to by the ancient people. They helped each other and planned to leave the field and walk to the stone house not far away.

At this moment, the stormy sky casts sunshine.

Villagers don't have to look up to know that it's not the moody celestial phenomenon that's giving them a break, but the arrival of their second sun star.

"Great Lord Luoxia!"

"We appreciate you and praise you!"

"We thought that the crops in the field could not escape the fate of being destroyed. Thanks to you, we won't have to go hungry in the future."

Luo Xia was able to read and study when he was one or two years old, and he was able to hunt back a strange beast several times his size from the wild when he was five or six years old.The current Luo Xia is still a young man, but his great reputation has spread to many tribes and city-states. Wherever the sun-brilliant boat passes, the people all bow their heads and all the strange beasts back away.

The villagers put their palms together and knelt down on the ground to bow to the sky.

The Sunshine Ship straddles the sky, replacing the sun to shine on the earth's surface.

The lightning disappears, and the dark clouds are unwilling to back down in the face of such powerful brilliance.

The young Luo Xia was sitting casually on the edge of the Sunshine ship deck, with his legs dangling in the air, wearing old straw sandals that were about to wear out, and wearing a loose jacket and trousers stained with mud. If one ignores his dazzling eyes and His hair, ignoring his handsome face like the sun, and the shining ark as his background, he looks like an ordinary boy who aims at warriors and has been trained to roll out of mud and sweat.

He rested his chin lazily: "Hurry up and work, otherwise the storm will strike again as soon as I leave."

Luo Xiu stared blankly at this scene.

He was standing on the deck of the Rihui ship, behind Luo Xia, but no one noticed.

Luo Xiu tentatively stretched out his hand to pat Luo Xia's shoulder, but the palm passed through like air.

Sure enough, he is a ghost-like existence here, a pure bystander, unable to interfere with the development of the situation.

Luo Xiu was at peace with the situation, retracted the hand that was extended to Luo Xia, and hugged it leisurely in front of his chest.

It is also a good and novel experience to be able to watch Lord Luoxia's youthful past.

However, what he never imagined was that the Lord Luo Xia in his youth was so... lively and cheerful.

It was completely different from the Lord Luoxia he knew.

The Luo Xia in Luo Xiu's impression is a reliable and steady elder. A long time has accumulated on him, making him look like a thick ancient book that covers everything. When Luo Xiu was taught by him when he was a child, he wondered if there was any What he doesn't know.As he grew up, Luoxiu began to see that he had something on his mind, and he seemed to be guilty or even repenting for something.

Luo Xia never minded showing a preoccupied appearance, but he would never confide his troubles to anyone.

No one is qualified to let him confide.

The villagers were busy farming in the fields, cherishing the time when Luoxia and the Rihui boat stayed here. One of them wiped his sweat and raised his head and asked, "Master Luoxia, have you seen the gods?"

Luo Xia's face collapsed, and most of his good mood was ruined.

His father is the leader of the Luo family and has the opportunity to meet the gods.After Luo Xia was born, his parents paid homage to the gods with the fear of disturbing the gods, and presented their proud son to the gods, hoping that the gods would take care of Luo Xia and make him a son of gods.

As a result, God refused.

After a short period of disappointment, Luo Xia's parents asked again: "Then, can we give our son the right to visit you? We hope that he can serve as a mask to worship the great god who saved us from water and fire, and witness your glory with his own eyes. I also hope that you can witness his growth and meet the future leader of the human race, our future hope."

The god said: "Yes."

Therefore, after Luo Xia was 12 years old, his parents kept urging him to go to visit the gods, hoping that he could gain God's approval or appreciation early.

As this incident spread, more and more voices urged Luo Xia, no longer limited to his parents, Luo Xia could not escape no matter where he went.

When the gods were first born, they lived with humans on the same land. As time went by, the gods lived on top of the mountain temples far away from human activities, and appeared less and less time. leave.In the eyes of those people, being able to face the gods is the supreme glory, and if they can get a few words of approval from the gods, they are willing to die.

But Luo Xia refused to go.

The gods refused him to become the Son of God because they looked down on him. He was born powerful and did not need God's approval.

Even if you go to meet the gods, you have to wait until he is strong enough.

When the time comes, he will make God regret his original rejection.

The author has something to say: start off the horse

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