Ever since Fu Yaotian was killed a hundred years ago, and the body was brought back to the Nether Mirror King Domain, the ancestors could not retreat, and tried their best to recast their souls. Today is the day when the ancestor left the customs, I don't know if Fu Yaotian can save a life?
Although most of them would clap their hands and applaud secretly, at least on the surface, they still had to put on a look of worry.
"Crackling." Finally, with a flash of the rune, the palace door that had been closed for a hundred years slowly opened, and an old man walked out slowly.
This old man was thin and tall, his old face seemed to be cut by a knife and an axe. Although his face was tired at this time, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife. This, of course, is Fu Aoshi, one of the four heavenly kings of the Supreme Heaven.
"The ancestor is out of the gate, and the Lord Tianwang is out of the gate." Immediately, there was a burst of cheers in the Palace of the Heavenly King, and everyone in front of the palace also shouted for the ancestor, and fell to their knees in unison.
"Get up, everyone." Fu Ao Shiyi said in a dull voice.
"Old ancestor, bully him, what happened to him?" An old man couldn't help asking, his heart sank when he saw this.
His name is Fu Dongyuan, the twenty-seventieth great-great-grandson of Fu Aoshi, and also the great-grandfather of Fu Yaotian. Among all the people, only he really cared about Fu Yaotian's life and death.
"My life was saved, but my soul was severely injured, and I will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation in this life." Fu Aoshi said in a hoarse voice.
Although he has tried his best and spent a hundred years of work, in the end he can only gather a few remnants of souls for Fu Yaotian and save his life, but he cannot restore his cultivation.
Hearing Fu Qitian's words, Fu Dongyuan swayed violently and almost fell to the ground.
"Gu Fenghua, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Just at this moment, Fu Yaotian's roar like a wounded beast came from the hall, but it was so loud to everyone's ears. powerless and helpless.
"Gu Fenghua killed my younger generation, and asked my ancestors to be the masters for me!" Fu Dongyuan fell to his knees violently, begging with tears in his eyes.
"Who in the world doesn't know that our ancestor has already established himself as the heir to others, and Gu Fenghua is so cruel and merciless, it is clear that he doesn't take our ancestor seriously, and if he doesn't kill this person, I, Fu Yusu, swear not to be a human being!" A middle-aged man slammed He pulled out his long sword and roared loudly.
"Kill Gu Fenghua, kill Gu Fenghua, avenge the deception!" The others also shouted angrily.
"After a hundred years, the campaign to defeat demons is not over yet?" Fu Aoshi asked suddenly.
"If you go back to your ancestors, the campaign to defeat demons ended a few months ago." Fu Yusu replied.
"Since the crusade to subdue demons has long since ended, do you still need to listen to my orders if you want to take revenge?" Fu Aoshi glanced coldly across everyone's faces.
The main hall, where the sound of killing just now shook the sky, was suddenly silent, and everyone lowered their heads in fear, even Fu Dongyuan was no exception.
"What's going on?" Fu Aoshi asked them with a disgusted look.
"Reporting to the ancestors, Gu Fenghua has the best record in killing many remnants of the demon clan in the campaign to conquer demons. He will follow His Majesty the Emperor to the realm of reincarnation. How dare we do it." Fu Yusu summoned up his courage and explained.
"Hehe, it's no wonder that Li Tian is not her opponent, she really has some strength. I, Fu Aoshi, made a plan, but made a wedding dress for her." Fu Aoshi laughed, his face full of grief and indignation.
With a long sigh of relief, Fu Aoshi continued to ask: "I heard that Gu Fenghua was born in the Qingyuan Daofu, in the past hundred years, you must have wiped out the Qingyuan Daofu to vent my anger, right? "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com