One Thousand and Eighty-Three 1 Update

After leaving the basement, Sheng Xiao sat down directly on the lawn. He said to Yu Huang, "Jiujiu, come sit with me for a while."

Yu Huang sat down next to Sheng Xiao.

Sheng Xiao just needs someone to accompany him now and listen to him speak his mind. Looking at the breathtaking scenery of the setting sun, he suddenly said: "Jiujiu, you should have seen those soul lamps in the Soul Hall."

There is a Soul Hall in Yufucheng. On the day of the Sacrifice Festival every year, men, women and children in Yufucheng will line up to kneel down and worship at the Soul Hall, thanking the ancestors for their efforts and praying for a happier future.

After Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao got married, Sheng Lingfeng summoned the elders of the Sheng clan to the Soul Hall and asked Yu Huang to kneel down and worship in front of the Soul Hall. This was considered a true acknowledgment of the ancestors, and it meant that Yu Huang was officially a member of Yu Fucheng. part of.

In the Soul Hall, the soul lanterns of all the beast masters in Yufu City are placed. The soul lanterns of the Sheng Clan’s elders, patriarchs and their wives are respectfully placed on the wall facing the door of the Soul Hall. superior.

Yu Huang still clearly remembers the appearance of the Soul Hall.

Nodding, Yu Huang said: "Of course I remember."

"Yeah." Sheng Xiao added: "Only a beast master who has awakened the beast state, can control spiritual power, and possesses spiritual consciousness can extract the very few spiritual consciousness in the body, put it into a lamp, and light up the soul. Lamp. In fact, the wick of the soul lamp is the spiritual consciousness of each beast master, not the soul breath."

Yu Huang said: "Of course I know this. Generally speaking, only when the beast's heart is destroyed, the spiritual power of the body is exhausted, and they lose their cultivation level, their spiritual consciousness will automatically dissipate. Naturally, then The soul lamp will also go out."

"Strictly speaking, when the soul lamp is extinguished, it does not mean that its owner is really dead. It can only mean that the other party has encountered a disaster and unfortunately the beast's heart has been destroyed. However, injuries that are serious enough to destroy the beast's heart can also be taken away. The other person’s life.”

"That's right." Sheng Xiao nodded, agreeing with Yu Huang's view, "Normally, when we observe whose soul lamp goes out in the Soul Hall, we will assume that the people are dead. Therefore, 170 years ago, when my father saw my grandfather’s soul lamp extinguished, he assumed that he was dead.”

Sheng Xiao brought his legs together and bent them up. He buried his face between his legs and said in a lower voice: "Since I started to understand, I have known that my grandpa has been dead for a hundred years, so just now when I realized that the succubus might be me, I was so resistant after my grandfather.”

"Jiujiu, I would rather my grandpa died in the battle a long time ago than accept the fact that he is still alive in pain. For 170 years, he has maintained the appearance of being neither human nor ghost, hiding in the dense forest in the inner courtyard. Just survive. If I hadn't met him by chance and understood his language, I might have killed it myself..."

"That's my biological grandfather..."

Although Sheng Xiao has already recovered most of Yu Aofeng's memories and knows that he and Yu Aofeng are truly one, this period of life that belongs to Sheng Xiao is also part of his experience. Since his birth, he has been the noble young master of Yufucheng. He grew up in Yufucheng, received education in Yufucheng, and his home is in Yufucheng.

For Sheng Xiao, Yufucheng and Longmai Mountain are both his hometown.

The deceased old dragon and the citizens of Yufucheng were concerns that Sheng Xiao could not let go of and could not let go of. Therefore, whenever he thought about how he almost killed his biological grandfather, Sheng Xiao felt scared, ridiculous, and even more angry.

He hated the person who made his grandfather look like this.

According to Zhan Wuya, during the demon-subduing war 170 years ago, Sheng Pinghui himself was also a victim who was deprived of the right to use his body by the demon cultivator.

It was natural for Zhan Jiuxiao to kill the big devil, but it was wrong to kill Sheng Pinghui.

To say that because his daughter was violated and he couldn't face Sheng Pinghui, he accidentally killed Sheng Pinghui in anger is just to fool a fool. Sheng Xiao had met Zhan Jiuxiao, and he didn't think that a big shot like Zhan Jiuxiao, who had lived for a thousand years, would be a reckless person who could easily lose his mind and kill his disciple by mistake.

He just cared about the demon using Sheng Pinghui's body to kidnap his daughter and bring shame on his face.

He killed Sheng Pinghui just to uphold the family tradition and establish prestige.

Who made Sheng Pinghui just a helpless wild dog from a small world?

Seeing Sheng Xiao's eyes full of hatred, Yu Huang guessed what Sheng Xiao was thinking. She patted Sheng Xiao's arm and analyzed calmly and wisely: "Brother Xiao, believe me, that incident 170 years ago , it’s not that simple.”

Sheng Xiao was slightly startled, "Do you think there is a hidden agenda in this matter?"

Yu Huang said: "According to Zhan Wuya's account, there is indeed nothing worthy of doubt about what happened 170 years ago. But I always feel that this matter is not simple, especially when I saw the scene in Zhan Wuya's house. Queen of the Moth Picture.”

"Although I can't tell what's wrong with that moth diagram, my intuition tells me that this matter is not simple." Yu Huang stood up and looked at the jungle of monsters where the training area was located. She lowered her voice. He murmured: "Grandpa has obviously died a long time ago, why did he come to the inner courtyard?"

This is what Yu Huang least understands.

At this time, she suddenly heard Sheng Xiao say: "Jiujiu, tell me, the demon cultivator from 170 years ago, is he really the demon cultivator who was executed a thousand years ago?"

Yu Huangfeng's eyes suddenly widened. "You mean..."

Yu Huang raised her head to look at Sheng Xiao. When she met Sheng Xiao's sharp eyes without any warmth, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Brother Xiao, do you suspect that the demon cultivator from 170 years ago was not the real demon cultivator at all, but grandpa?" Yu Huang was frightened by Sheng Xiao's guess.

"Isn't this too ridiculous?" Yu Huang didn't even think of this.

Sheng Xiao asked Yu Huang: "Zhan Wuya said that Zhan Wuya personally drove the Demon-Suppressing Eagle into the body of the Great Demon Cultivator in front of dozens of powerful Imperial Masters. Only then did he successfully kill the Great Demon Cultivator." Suppression. But Grandpa also has a demon-suppressing eagle in his throat."

"The idea I just put forward does sound absurd, but the truth is full of absurd precedents. Have you seen too few? Venerable Xuan Ye, who is compassionate to the world, can be the leader of the Blood Peacock who massacred the young beast master, and thought The person who wants to complete the great cause of resurrection at the cost of hundreds of millions of souls in the Holy Spirit Continent is precisely the fortune teller who created the Holy Spirit Continent."

"Then the demon cultivator is not a demon cultivator, but grandpa, so this matter is not so absurd."

Yu Huang was completely convinced by Sheng Xiao's analysis.

"You are right. The more absurd the idea is, the more likely it is to be the truth. But..." Yu Huang frowned slightly and said in great confusion: "But, who is going to build Grandpa?" What about becoming a demon cultivator? Is it possible that Zhan Wuya is a thief? Directing and acting on his own?"

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