Donghuang Langhuai glanced at Donghuangtai expressionlessly, ignored him, and walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
Donghuang Langhuai was followed closely by a man, it was Donghuang Shang.
Dong Huangshang's face turned slightly pale and his expression was painful and tangled. He didn't dare to look into Dong Huangtai's eyes and forced himself to follow him.
"You're tired of living!!" Dong Huangtai grabbed Dong Huangshang and shouted angrily in a low voice.
"I wasn't the one who snitched, it was he who came to find me!" Dong Huangshang's face turned bitter. He had taken the initiative to retreat and ignored everything. He just didn't want to get involved in such a complicated entanglement, but he didn't expect that Dong Huanglang Huai Today, he suddenly appeared in front of him and asked coldly, "Is Donghuang Haoyuan back?" What can he do? Of course he nods!
"Bastard! Do you think I'm a fool? How could he know that Donghuang Haoyuan is back!"
"It's really none of my business!" Donghuang still felt troubled and couldn't say anything.
Donghuangtai grabbed his collar with all his strength, looked at the back of the man who walked into the house, cursed secretly, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the patriarch's palace. Although Donghuang Langhuai is old and his realm has seriously degraded, he is still very powerful. For thirty years, Donghuang Haoze has not touched him. It is not just that he voluntarily quit and remained neutral, but that this old guy has too many connections. He has friends in the other seven tribes of Donglong, and he has great power. .
"Who is that?" Tong Yan was discussing how to draw the skeleton out, but he saw a rickety old man walking along the path.
The old man has white hair and is wearing simple linen clothes. His face is full of wrinkles and has a sickly white color, as if half of his foot has stepped into the coffin. He walked very slowly, but his sharp and cold eyes were always looking at Qin Ming, and a little light seemed to be shaking in his deep eyes.
In Qin Ming's Qi sea, the remnant soul suddenly broke free from the blood thunder seal and appeared above the Qi sea. The soul body fluctuated violently, as if he felt the aura that excited him.
After the Hunshi War King regained his composure for a moment, he felt that the old man was extraordinary. His realm was only that of a high-level holy warrior, but his aura was very strange, and his strength and weakness varied erratically. His intuition told him that the old man's state in his glory days must have been very terrifying.
"Senior, who are you looking for?" Qin Ming felt the changes in the residual soul in the air sea, and could vaguely guess that the old man was probably a relative of the residual soul.
"I'm looking for the soul that is sealed in your body." The old man's voice was old and low, and his deep eyes seemed to see through Qin Ming's body and spy on the remaining soul in the sea of qi.
"Qin Ming! He is my grandfather!" Remnant Soul's thoughts were fluctuating, and if it were the voice, it would be trembling. He felt incredibly the old man walking outside. He was the old man who most firmly supported him in taking over the entire clan. He was also his guide and trainer. He had given him strong support and had high hopes for him.
It’s been thirty years since we last saw each other, and my grandpa is still alive? !
Donghuang Langhuai walked up to Qin Ming, raised his old eyes to look at him, and slowly raised his hand to communicate with each other, but stopped silently. He has lived for so many years, traveled so many roads, and experienced so many things that he can't even remember them all. He has already seen through the world and underestimated life. After more than twenty years of retreat and meditation, I rarely experience any emotional fluctuations. But at this moment, his eyes were shaking and his heart was tightening little by little.
Thirty years ago, he devoted all his efforts to Donghuang Haoyuan, and he really admired Donghuang Haoyuan's hard-core style. He regarded Donghuang Haoyuan as his successor, and he was full of Donghuang Haoyuan's ability and ability to do things. The ability to rule. At that time, the whole clan knew that Donghuang Haoze and Donghuang Linglong were very talented, but more than half of the people still supported Donghuang Haoyuan, and the reason was here.
He does not hope to get rid of Donghuang Haoze, but hopes that Donghuang Haoze and Donghuang Linglong can be transferred to the royal family and obtain a higher status there. As for the management of the ethnic group, he will leave it to Donghuang Haoyuan, who is more suitable. . This is his expectation, and it is also the plan of many elders in the clan.
With hard work, hard work, expectations, and even the desire to support Donghuang Haoyuan under pressure, he considered that period to be the most exciting moment in his life. Later, Donghuang Haoze and Donghuang Linglong's title of dragon and tiger did not affect him, which was more or less expected, but the mysterious disappearance of Donghuang Haoyuan defeated the entire supporting faction.
In just ten years, the Third Tribe was in turmoil. With Donghuang Haoze's strong succession to the throne, a cloud of revenge enveloped the tribe. One by one, strong men died while going out on missions, one by one, elders had accidents in seclusion, and one by one, rookies died at an early age due to various reasons. A change of power brought about a powerful change of blood like a knife and an axe.
He tried to find Donghuang Haoyuan, but found nothing, and could only accept the fact that he was 'dead'. Facing the pleas for help from his relatives and friends, and the wailing of his tribe, he closed his eyes and chose to abdicate. He knew that he could not compete with Donghuang Haoze, otherwise civil strife would break out in the entire third tribe, and he would be the leader of the tribe. sinner. He also knew that he had to compromise in order to preserve the bloodline of his clan as much as possible, otherwise... he would die more and more miserably.
Thirty years later, he has become indifferent and calm. He occasionally recalls Donghuang Haoyuan, which he has placed countless efforts and expectations on, but he only thinks about it. Born in the Zhan clan, raised in the Zhan clan, enjoying the supreme glory, but also having to bear the corresponding misery.
He admitted it! Bear it!
However, thirty years later, he already felt that his life was approaching and he would die soon, but suddenly someone told him that that person... was back...
Thirty years have passed, the situation has changed, the world has changed, everything has changed, but the person who was obviously dead has returned.
Donghuang Langhuai exhaled tremblingly, his old fingertips touched Qin Ming's chest, and a wisp of soul penetrated into his body and sank into the vast sea of qi. Threads of soul fluttered and gathered into his outline, and he also saw Donghuang Haoyuan who was already waiting.
Donghuang Haoyuan slowly knelt down and lowered his head in pain. "Unworthy descendants... Donghuang Haoyuan is back..."
Donghuang Langhuai looked at the soul kneeling in front of him, feeling heart-wrenching sorrow. Thirty years later, he was already dying, and the once heroic and heroic man only had weak soul power left. He had a lot to say, but in the end he only said one sentence: "Who harmed you back then?"
Donghuang Haoyuan shook his head: "It's not someone else, it's me. Thirty years ago, in order to seek a higher inheritance, I left Heaven privately. I thought I could come back as soon as possible, and I expected to give it a last try, but... I wrong… "
"It's not him..." Donghuang Langhuai whispered.
"I was trapped in the wilderness. It was Qin Ming who rescued me and took me across the ancient sea to come here." Donghuang Haoyuan no longer bears the grudge of the past. In fact, even if he finds it, what can he do? The inheritance of the kings will not fall on him after all. I didn't think so before, let alone admit it, but now I have to accept the reality.
"Why don't you come back earlier."
"This journey has been difficult and slow."
"It's slow... yes... it's slow. You have been walking this whole journey for thirty years." Donghuang Langhuai didn't know whether to pity him or regret him. Now that the matter has come to this, there is no chance to start over again.
Donghuang Haoyuan's soul power fluctuated tremblingly. He knelt in front of the old man and whispered painfully: "There is no place for me in the tribe anymore, and I have no shame to live here anymore."
"Yes, you came back late, everything has changed. This is home, and it is no longer home."
"I just want to find a chance to be reborn and fulfill my last wish. If it's done, I will never return to the War Clan in this life. If I lose, I will accept it calmly." Donghuang Haoyuan knelt in front of Donghuang Langhuai and said deeply Keep your head down.
Donghuang Langhuai slowly raised his hand and stroked Donghuang Haoze's head: "Rebirth? Your soul is broken. Even if you gather the spiritual treasures, you may not have a chance."
"As long as the soul body can blend with the physical body, even the broken soul can be slowly conceived."
"The chance is less than 1%, is it worth it? If you fail, your current soul may be destroyed."
Donghuang Haoyuan only said sadly: "Half-dead, thirty years. What else do I have to be afraid of?"
Donghuang Langhuai looked at the soul body in front of him for a while, slowly shook his head, and withdrew from the sea of Qin Mingqi.
Qin Ming felt the conversation between the two and had some faint feelings. Just because of Donghuang Haoyuan's decision back then, the fate of so many people was changed. Life is long, yet short and irreversible.
Donghuang Langhuai glanced at Qin Ming, and fell silent silently with his eyes lowered. After a long time, he said faintly: "Young man, come with me."
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