Mofeng couldn't forgive Xuerou, but he couldn't leave her because he had a promise to your mother. It is also because your mother already had you at that time, so he bears all the guilt and infamy. Mofeng said: "He will never let a woman take the blame for himself." Since he married your mother, he should bear all the wind and rain and infamy for him.
But he still couldn't get over his guilt and conscience, and returned to Tiangong alone. Accepted the cruelest punishment of the Protoss, eviscerating the bones for the father, cutting the flesh for the mother, even so. He still hasn't been forgiven by the Protoss and Qingtian. Qingtian hated him, and also hated your mother, and vowed to take revenge and slaughter the entire demon clan.
The people of the demon clan desperately captured a trace of Qingfeng's remnant soul and returned to the demon clan. They paid a heavy price, almost sacrificing the flesh and soul of half of the men of the wolf clan in the demon world to recast the body of your father and repair the remnant soul. In the end, in exchange for your father's rebirth, he led everyone to protect the demon clan again, and it was precisely because he owed too much to the wolf clan that Qin Feng married Yan Wan, the princess of the wolf clan.
Although Yan Wan is a princess of the wolf clan, she is affectionate and righteous. In the few years after the rebirth of the magic wind. Give Mofeng the most love and tenderness, let your father rekindle his fighting spirit and continue to fight for the demons. Your father died in the battle of Mojiashan God and Demon War. After she gave birth to the magic flute, she died for your father. die. Respected by the entire Demon Race.
An Ye lowered his eyes, he knew what Yan Wan was doing. It is because of Yan Wan that he will be patient with the magic flute and give and take whatever he wants. He raised his eyes and looked at Ah Luo. Ah Ro, the question that concerns him the most, has yet to be answered. So he asked Ah Luo: "How did my father die? Was he really killed by Qingtian?"
No? Ah Luo answered firmly. Your father was not killed by Qingtian. On the contrary, at the final moment of the decisive battle, the brothers finally reconciled and joined hands to fight against the ghost clan.
"No! You are lying. Why do you say something different from what my mother and the elders of the Demon Race said? What evidence do you have? You said earlier that Qingtian hated my father so much and the Demon Race so much that even my father Eviscerate the bones to return the father, remove the flesh to return the mother, and he never forgave the blood splashing in the heavenly palace.
How could he get along with my father? You must be lying to me. You are Qingtian's younger brother, you must have lied to me for the sake of the gods, I hope I will not seek revenge from the gods, why do you tell me that everything you said is true. "Dark Night shouted, extremely painful.
He was not willing to accept this fact at all, because if what Ah Luo said was true, then what he had done all along, the revenge he planned for thousands of years, would be even more ridiculous. Because he didn't even know who his enemy was. What made his heart hurt even more. He for this so-called hatred. Killed the person he loved the most.
Ah Luo looked at An Ye quietly, for a long time, he said slowly: "An Ye. I understand your feelings, but I'm sorry, what I said is true, Qingtian is indeed my big brother, but don't forget the magic wind Also my brother. What reason should I have to deceive you?"
Ah Luo pondered for a moment, finally made up his mind, and said: "You want to prove it? Well, I will give it to you. You know why I, Ah Luo, left the underworld and my lover for ten thousand years. It is because I promised your father that as long as there is a chance When I see you, I will tell you the whole truth, as hard as it is to accept, but it is the truth, and you cannot deny it."
After speaking, Ah Luo grabbed the void with his hand. A bright black jade flute with soft pearls appeared in Ah Luo's hand. He handed the jade flute to An Ye and told him: "This jade flute was given to me by your father before he died. It is also a symbol of his status as a god. The jade flute was given to him by the Emperor of Heaven on his eighteenth birthday, representing the father-son relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and your father.
The material of the jade flute is the sun god fire that the Nuwa Empress refined the five-color god stone when mending the sky. After tens of thousands of years of tempering, it was made by refining the ancient artifact Pangu axe. There is only one such jade flute in the world. Back then, you When his father left the Protoss, he took nothing but it.
He kept the jade flute by his side all the time, and never left it for a moment. It wasn't until he handed the jade flute to me that I realized that even though he betrayed the gods, in his heart, he always respected and loved his father. Always the son of God. "
The dark night trembled with the jade flute, until this moment, he knew that Ah Luo was not lying. Because of such a jade flute. He had seen it in Xuerou's hand-painted paintings. For thousands of years, Xuerou had drawn countless portraits of Qingfeng because of missing Qingfeng. In these portraits. There are many paintings of Qingfeng holding a black jade flute.
This jade flute is so special that he searched the entire Six Realms in the dark night, but never found a similar flute. Now he finally understands that this flute has been entrusted to Ah Luo by his father, so that Ah Luo can one day Take it with you and tell yourself all the facts and truths.
With tears in his eyes, he gently stroked this precious Pangu jade flute at the end of the flute. When he found the word "wind" carved in seal, at that moment, he couldn't hold back anymore and shed tears.
Because the word "wind" on the jade flute is my father's handwriting, and it is also his name. My father's token and myself have been apart for thousands of years, and finally meet again today. I haven't seen Yudi until now, should I lament my misfortune? Or should you feel happy
Speaking of misfortune, if I could know the truth earlier, maybe there would be no war between the gods and demons, and there would be no Fan Yue's departure. But when it comes to rejoicing. I finally knew the truth, and let go of all the knots from now on. Stop hating the gods, find Yue'er, and never be separated from her, living together.
He closes his eyes. Long sigh. In fact, I should really feel lucky. Although the truth came a little late, but fortunately there is still a chance, and I still have time to make up for it. It can also save Yue'er, settle the suspicion with her, and work together to quell the struggle between the gods and demons, and restore peace to the Six Realms.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at Ah Luo, and said with difficulty: "A Luo, my father... before he died, did you have anything to say to me."
Ah Luo's eyes were sharp, looking at him. Seriously said: "Yes, he hopes that one day you will grow up and take over the throne of the Demon Lord, lead the Demon Realm back to the gods, recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, quell all the disputes between gods and demons, and make the world unified and the six worlds peaceful. "
"Return to the Protoss? Recognize the ancestors and return to the clan?" An Ye murmured, "Can I do it?" Ah Luo excitedly grabbed An Ye's shoulders. Said firmly: "As long as you let go of your prejudices, you can definitely do it. Don't forget that you still have Fanyue. And me."
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In this chapter, Min Yi will explain clearly the old grievances of gods and demons, and will soon enter the topic of the underworld, so stay tuned