After lamenting the bad fate and misplaced love between his father and mother, Fu Mo was also full of hatred for one person while mourning his lost brother. That was his apprentice Wang Yun. If it hadn't been for Wang Yun's appearance, maybe he and his brother would never know each other, but if that were the case, he would never be separated from him.
However, Fu Mo clearly remembered that it was Tian Fu Patriarch, his father, who told him to treat Wang Yun well, and preferably treat him like his own son. Fu Mo couldn't imagine why the Heavenly Fu Ancestor would give so many benefits to a person who killed his own son?
Unlike the ancestor of Tian Fu, Fu Demon now hates Wang Yun so much that he wants to slap Wang Yun to pieces. Although the relationship between Wang Yun and him over the years was as close as that of father and son, no matter what, it was difficult to compare with the affection between him and Fu Chi. What's more, Fu Mo already knows that he and Fu Chi are not only sympathetic rivals, but also brothers from the same mother. However, due to the grudges of the previous generation, not only can they not recognize each other and enjoy the respect of brothers, they are brothers. In fact, they regard each other as their number one enemy.
It turns out that the one he always wanted to defeat was his own brother.
Since all his memories were restored, Fu Mo couldn't help but think of some past events. Those details that he didn't pay much attention to before now seemed to have very profound meanings. These details may have only aroused some doubts in his mind before, but since he couldn't find out the reason after a little thinking, Fu Mo didn't take it as anything. But now that he recalled the details of the previous battle with Fu Chi, Fu Mo couldn't find the reason. An indescribable feeling came over my heart.
He could feel that Fu Chi was much stronger than him, but for some reason, he, Fu Chi, almost always won the final victory in every battle. Their strength is not very different, but they are not evenly matched at all. It is precisely because he feels this and seems to have vaguely understood that it is impossible for Fu Chi to hurt him, so every time Fu Mo takes action, he leaves almost no room for it.
Fifteen years ago, it was Fu Demon who wanted to test Fu Chi, so both sides suffered a loss.
Fu Chi intentionally or unintentionally let Fu Mo take another move. This time Fu Mo felt insulted. He felt that his victory should be achieved entirely by relying on his own strength, rather than Fu Chi's deliberate attempt every time. . This time, when Fu Chi deliberately let him go, he suddenly made a move.
Fu Chi obviously didn't expect that Fu Mo actually had a back-up plan. The previous feints were just to lure him into giving in. When Fu Chi really gave in, Fu Chi's attack broke out. Fu Demon himself is a natural talent, and his own strength is unstoppable. After all, he is also the descendant of Demon Tian Fu, so Fu Chi was inevitably seriously injured in the angry attack.
But Fu Mo still doesn't think he won that war. Because he remembered very clearly that under his angry blow, Fu Chi was able to fight back, and even the prepared man fell into a coma. Although he was not very clear about what happened after the Fu Demon fell into coma, when the Fu Demon woke up, he had become a Fu Demon and was put on a mask, changing his identity and losing everything. The original memory.
According to the ancestor of Tianfu, Wang Yun was the real culprit who killed Fu Chi. But the instructions given to him by Patriarch Tianfu made him puzzled no matter how he thought about it. Wang Yun was the enemy who killed his brother and the enemy who killed Patriarch Tianfu's son. What exactly did Patriarch Tianfu do for a reason? What kind of psychology did he have to accept his brother-slaying enemy as his personal disciple, and also ask him to pass on his position as the owner of Tianfu Tower to him after he is tired of the world?
The memory picture flipped, and Long Zaitian's face suddenly appeared in Fu Mo's mind. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile strangely, as if he had thought of something funny. At the same time, the ancestor of Jiaolongtan who fought with him three months ago also appeared in his mind.
Seeing these scenes, Fu Mo couldn't help but sigh, the world is really impermanent.
Just when Fu Demon was using the memory talisman, a little tear flowed out of Tianfu Patriarch's eye sockets. However, before the tears could fall, they were already drying in the air. Perhaps it was because there was someone opposite him, and Patriarch Tianfu didn't want people to find out that he had something hidden in his heart.
"Lord, what's wrong with you?"
The old man opposite Tianfu Patriarch spoke. He was the ancestor of Jiaolongtan who fought against Talisman Demon three months ago.
At this moment, the two of them were on the top of a high mountain, with a sapphire coffee table in the middle. A brass tea set on the coffee table was filled with the fragrance of tea and constantly emitting steam. There was an emerald tea cup in front of each of them, filled with tea. The tea is as red as blood.
"It's nothing. The wind just blew my eyes."
"My lord, you are joking again, what kind of wind can blind your eyes? Did the Talisman Demon open the memory charm you gave him?" The ancestor of Tianfu looked at the old man opposite
, He smiled and said: "Long Ao, you are so mature. I can't hide anything from you." "My
lord, I'm sorry. I know that there are very few people in the world who can impress your lord. Right now, there are only Fu." The devil has this ability. It's just that, my lord, you and your mistress have been separated for a few years, so you don't want to go over and have a look? You two have each other in your hearts, why do you still torture each other like this?" Tianfu Patriarch listened to Long
Ao After saying these words, he sighed in his heart and shook his head and said: "Long Ao, things are far from as simple as you think." "It has been so many years
, no one will always take it to heart, right? "Hearing what Patriarch Tianfu said, Long Ao couldn't help but asked in disbelief, "Since you two have each other in your hearts, why don't you enjoy the beauty of life together? Is the so-called battle between Tao and Demon really so important? ?"
"Same as you, in my opinion, the battle between Dao and Demon is not important, but it is different for others. Long Ao, you must remember that when you fail to reach the peak of power, you must not go against the entire world. The mainstream idea of does not mean that you cannot be so unique, but when you are unable to turn your uniqueness into the mainstream, it is best to suppress your own thoughts. Otherwise, you may become a poor victim if you are not careful. ."
The ancestor of Tianfu said helplessly, and also sighed: "In recent years, I have always felt that I am about to take that step, but I have never gained anything, and I don't know what is missing. This time I will remember Returning it to Hentian has also relieved my heart."
Seeing Patriarch Tianfu sighing, Long Ao couldn't help but persuade Patriarch Tianfu and said: "I don't know if Hentian will hate you or not. It was the mistress's willfulness at that time that caused today's situation."
Seeing that the ancestor of Tianfu didn't speak, Long Ao thought that he had spoken his mind, and couldn't help but start to persuade him again: "As far as I know, the mistress has, over the years, I have always been unable to let go of you, but I just can’t save my face. My lord, are you really still unwilling to forgive her? After all, no matter what happens, your husband and wife will be grateful for a hundred days, so can’t you forgive her this time for the sake of the love between husband and wife? "
After hearing what Long Ao said, the ancestor of Tianfu looked at Long Ao and said sadly: "Long Ao, I thought you knew me very well, but now I know that I was wrong, and how wrong it was. You Do you think that I have been refusing to see your mistress because I refuse to forgive her? Now I tell you, I have never blamed her, so there is no need to forgive her. Why did she do that back then? , not only you know it, I also know it very well. She didn’t want our children to be mediocre all their lives, so she made this move. It’s just that she didn’t expect that such a thing would happen. Although these things can be said to be caused by her, but She is also out of love, how can I blame her?" "
But, lord, since you have never blamed the mistress, why do you still refuse to meet her?" Long Ao asked puzzledly, "According to I know that your mistress is very affectionate towards you. On the surface, it seems that she hates you very much, but in fact, these are all caused by love and hatred. Don’t you know? "
Ancestor Tianfu looked at Long Ao and said helplessly: "I don't want to explain this to you now, but I really have never blamed her, and I love her deeply, no less than she loves me. But I have no choice but to do so. , I hope you can understand that I have no choice but to do this.
In Long Zaitian's secret room, Fu Mo picked up the memory, on the top of the mountain with the gentle breeze, Tian Fu Ancestor and Long Ao had a heart-to-heart talk over tea, and in the Jinluan Palace, Long Zai Tian Hugging left and right, Zhou Baopu was facing an unprecedented danger in the pool of blood. Meiji leaned tightly behind Zhou Baopu, not even daring to make a sound because the scene in front of her was too weird. Back to a
moment Before, Zhou Baopu and Mei Ji looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what kind of accident they had encountered. At that moment, Zhou Baopu really wanted to slap himself in the face. Maybe if he hadn't said there would be an accident, they wouldn't have had any accident at all. Really speaking, Cao Cao *Cao* is here. But the Cao* who arrives is the Cao* who wants to kill him, which inevitably catches Zhou Baopu and Mei Ji off guard.
"Bang bang bang! "
The sound was relatively small at first, but in the end, there was a constant sound on the protective cover, as if something was constantly hitting the protective cover. In the end, the impact sound became more and more frequent, and at the same time it became louder and louder. They are getting denser and denser, and the dark curved sickle seems to have encountered a strong enemy, and it seems to be difficult to resist.
"What on earth is this? This is a blood pool. Is it possible that there is still life that can survive in the blood pool?" "
Mei Ji looked at all this in disbelief, and at the same time looked at Zhou Baopu, muttering and asking.
But Zhou Baopu did not answer her words immediately, but stared at the protective shield closely, as if he had discovered something. .