For Emperor Wu.
The protoss made him despair.
But for Xiao Changfeng.
Not to mention the protoss, even if it is a real God, he can kill.
After all, the so-called divine realm is equivalent to the weakest immortal among immortals.
As long as you give him enough time, you can turn your hand over and destroy it.
However, Xiao Changfeng will not talk to Emperor Wu about it for the time being.
After all, this kind of thing is too mysterious. Even if he said it, Emperor Wu may not believe it.
"In those days, I was not Emperor Wu, but the prince."
After introducing the Xia nationality, Emperor Wu narrated the story between him and Xia cicada.
"At that time, I was not much older than you. I had just turned 20, and your mother was only 18."
"I still remember that the first time I saw your mother was in Yanwei lake. At that time, she ate overlord food and disliked that others'' food was not delicious. Then the shopkeeper and waiter refused and wanted to catch them to see the official."
"But your mother is a strong warrior. She immediately made a scene in the tavern with Zhou Zhenghao, and then wanted to escape, but she didn''t want to bump into my arms."
Emperor Wu poured two cups of Wuyi tea.
Then his eyes showed the color of memory, and his face also showed a sweet smile.
"Speaking of it, although your mother looks overbearing, she is a confused ghost in her heart, because I was sitting by the lake at that time, and your mother bumped both of us into the swallow tail lake."
The eyes of Emperor Wu are full of sweetness.
It was the most beautiful memory and the sweetest love for him.
The lake is full of spring, and the beauty pours in her arms.
Such scenes are also very beautiful to imagine.
"Later, I met your mother like this. She was very overbearing. If she bumped into me, she would accuse me of being wrong and ask me to buy her a drink."
"So I took her to drink the best jade pot spring. A pot of this wine would cost a thousand spirit stones. At that time, even I couldn''t afford it."
"But your mother was not polite. She drank ten pots at a time and drank all the spirit stones on me."
Emperor Wu smiled and tasted Wuyi tea.
Bitter tea, accompanied by memories, has also become sweet.
"The two of us drank a total of 13 pots. At last, the spirit stone was not enough. Your mother took my clothes off as wine money."
"Pity that I was the crown prince at that time, but I only had a single coat left. Your mother laughed at me and said I looked like a turtle."
Emperor Wu''s mouth slightly tilted, recalling, recalling
The overbearing but somewhat confused woman seems to reappear in front of her.
Xiao Changfeng didn''t speak and listened quietly.
"Later, I became familiar with your mother. We traveled all over the country, drank the most expensive wine, slept in the most dilapidated huts, beat dandy bullies and ate overlord meals."
"That time was the happiest time for me, and so must your mother."
The good times are gone forever, and Emperor Wu can only relish them in his memories.
"Later, my father died, so I became emperor Wu from the crown prince. In this way, I can''t continue to travel with your mother."
Emperor Wu''s eyes became blurred and continued to speak.
"At that time, I had married the queen and the sage of Zhenwu, which had been pressed on my head. However, your mother did not abandon me, but chose to go back to the palace with me."
"Later, your mother became imperial concubine Xuan. Before long, we had you."
"At that time, maybe Zhenwu sage knew your mother''s origin, so he didn''t give us a hand so that you could be born smoothly."
Emperor Wu doted on Xiao Changfeng. Among all the princes and princesses, only Xiao Changfeng devoted all his efforts.
"When you were born, you naturally awakened the bronze sword soul, which made me and your mother very happy. Those three years were also our happiest days."
"But when you were three, things changed."
Emperor Wu''s look changed and his eyes became dignified.
There is also an obscure charm.
It''s fear, anger, remorse, despair
"You should know that Zhenwu saint is a member of the ghost immortal sect, and the ghost immortal sect seems to be one of the Protoss. They knew your mother''s origin, and then they took her away."
Emperor Wu''s voice was a little hoarse. Obviously, that memory was a lifetime of pain for him.
"The strange disease thirteen years ago was the beginning of the plot."
"That strange disease swept the whole palace. Even I can''t avoid it. Only your mother is fine."
"The originator of that strange disease is the queen. It is her poison that makes us watch one by one."
In Emperor Wu''s eyes, there was a bloody thread.
Hate is surging, painful, unable to extricate themselves.
"Later, the ghost monk of the ghost immortal sect came. He didn''t know what agreement he had reached with the Zhenwu saint. He took your mother away."
"But that year, your bronze sword soul was also poached. I guess that''s the agreement between the ghost monk and the Zhenwu saint."
Emperor Wu didn''t know the truth, but he guessed a part.
Zhenwu sage handed Xia Chan to the ghost monk.
The ghost monk helped the queen to dig away Xiao Changfeng''s soul.
This is a deal.
But Xia Chan and Xiao Changfeng sacrificed.
Of course, there is the most painful Emperor Wu!
"Is this the truth of history?"
Xiao Changfeng was shocked and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He knew that Emperor Wu''s guess might have approached the truth.
Only in this way can we explain all this.
The strange disease came so suddenly.
And sweeping the whole palace, countless people are helpless.
But suddenly a wandering monk came and cured the strange disease.
But from then on, his mother disappeared.
And his bronze sword soul was also dug away.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
obviously.
Zhenwu sage realized the real origin of his mother and reported it to guixianzong.
Zhenwu sage and ghost monk made a deal.
He traded his mother for Xiao DILIN''s talent.
This is a dirty deal.
Bloody, cold, ruthless!
Even now, Emperor Wu is still in deep pain.
Now he clenched his fists and his hatred could not be dispelled in his eyes.
This moment.
Xiao Changfeng also understood how heavy the pressure his father had borne over the years.
It''s not that he doesn''t want to save.
But can''t be saved.
Just a Zhenwu saint is like a mountain.
Not to mention guixianzong and Xia clan.
So he can only bear it, accumulate strength in silence and wait for the outbreak.
And he did a good job.
Over the years, Skynet has not only created Skynet, but also quietly reached the six levels of Da Neng Jing.
If it continues, I''m afraid the mountain of Zhenwu saint can be pushed down first.
But now.
But he exposed his strength and increased his danger countless times.
Also let these more than 30 years of forbearance fall short.
But Emperor Wu did not regret it.
Because Xiao Changfeng is the son of him and Xia Chan.
He will never allow the tragedy of that year to happen again!