Beside the waterfall, in the wooden palace, Yin Xuege and the First Supreme faced each other.
Yin Xuege was considered tall among the twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, but compared with the First Supreme Being, the top of his head only reached the First Supreme Being's armpits. The First Supreme Being was born with a long body, broad shoulders, a tall and majestic figure, and a kingly demeanor.
Apart from the ridiculous and dandy expression on his face, the First Supreme's appearance and figure are indeed worthy of his name.
Apart from the difference in stature, Yin Xuege and the First Supreme look almost exactly the same. The First Supreme has a bit more maturity, while Yin Xuege seems a bit more immature. Of course, this is just in terms of appearance. If we talk about personal temperament, Yin Xuege seems to be more stable and down-to-earth than the First Supreme.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and the First Supreme sniffed a little sadly, then scratched his forehead.
He looked at the young people from the first family around him, and his face became very gloomy: "Don't make fun of me, eldest brother! It doesn't make sense. You bastards, I went to the West for a tour thirteen years ago time, but I drank a lot, and other than that, I didn’t do much else!”
When he said these words, the First Supreme's face turned a little red. It was obvious that he did not mean what he said. Everyone could see that besides drinking a lot, he must have done something else.
Yin Xuege looked at the First Supreme Lord quietly, his heart as calm as water. Different from when he saw Yin Huangwu, when Yin Xuege saw the man in front of him who was almost exactly the same as himself, he didn't feel the slightest bit excited, didn't feel any warmth, and also didn't have the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood.
Maybe there are some weird feelings, but there is no inseparable connection with Yin Huangwu like flesh and blood.
When Yin Huangwu was forced to marry far away, she still left several maids and blood servants around her, and used her meager strength to take care of Yin Xuege. Those maids and blood servants were very loyal to Yin Huangwu. When Yin Xuege was still very young, they mentioned her mother to Yin Xuege countless times.
Although Yin Xuege couldn't even remember his mother's name, he could feel a mother's concern for her son from the mouths of those maids and blood servants. When he became older and wiser, he even understood his identity in the Yin clan!
He is the 'proton', and he is the tool used by the Yin people to control Yin Huangwu. Because he is Yin Huangwu's son, as long as the Yin people control themselves, they are not afraid that Yin Huangwu will not do his best to benefit the Yin people.
Therefore, Yin Huangwu could only return to the Yin Clan with a mighty army. Only with a huge force that could crush the Yin Clan could he return to the Yin Clan's city-state made of steel. Because Yin Huangwu wanted to protect Yin Xuege, she could only use this method to completely maintain Yin Xuege's safety.
Only by showing off their own force unscrupulously and completely suppressing any chance of luck by Yin Tianjue and others can Yin Huangwu, Yin Xuege, mother and son be truly free. Therefore, Yin Huangwu returned to the Yin Clan city-state with hundreds of thousands of troops in an unusually high-profile manner, and made a show of massacring the entire Yin Clan if he did not hand over his son.
Yin Xuege understands Yin Huangwu, and he can understand her suffering!
So when he saw his mother for the first time, he naturally knelt down and worshiped her. He could feel Yin Huangwu's concern for him, and he could understand the trace of guilt Yin Huangwu felt towards him, so he never held grudges against his mother.
But, his biological father
Yin Xuege looked at the tall, handsome, and extraordinary man in front of him, who was shrouded in a halo like a legendary emperor. He didn't feel anything at all. This man must not be his father, because he has no feelings at all.
Maybe he was his biological father, but so what? To Yin Huangwu, that man was just an indulgent encounter. For Yin Xuege, half of his bloodline comes from him, that's all. That man had never cared about him or had any concerns about him, so Yin Xuege did the same to him.
"You must be mistaken!" Yin Xuege turned around and looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the futon: "I can't be a descendant of your first family."
"You must be a descendant of my first family!" The white-haired old man smiled leisurely. He touched Yin Xuege lightly, and a faint silver light spread from Yin Xuege's body: "You have practiced The Cicada Hidden Technique is a secret technique passed down by my first family, and it is most useful for hiding the aura."
"The direct descendants of the first family will not teach this skill to outsiders without authorization. Only the Golden Wind Tianchan hides this skill. Only the descendants of my first family can drop a drop of their own blood on it. , you can naturally get the inheritance of such a skill."
The old man with white beard squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Little guy, I have lived for hundreds of years on the first day, so this little thing can't go wrong. You don't want to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, but my first family, won't Let your direct descendants wander away."
After a while of silence, Yin Xuege smiled coldly at the first day: "If I don't want to recognize my ancestor and return to my clan, what can you do?"
After being silent for a long time on the first day, he gently patted his knees with his fingers, and then explained in detail what happened in Yinghuodao Palace as reported to him by First Dahan and others.
"In my first family, the clones of two upper realm immortals have arrived, and they are currently stationed in Lei Ze! The two upper realm immortals joining forces, plus the heavenly weapons they brought down, are enough to kill Princess Taiping."
"You!" Yin Xuege heard the threat in the first day's words. He stared at the first day angrily: "What do you want to do?"
He smiled easily on the first day. He squinted at Yin Xuege and said word by word: "No one in this world dares to hide the direct bloodline of my first family. It is necessary to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan. . Whoever dares to obstruct it can’t blame us for being a little extreme.”
Looking at Yin Xuege with determination, the first day said calmly: "You don't want to bring trouble to your mother clan, right?"
Yin Xuege's impression of the first day was extremely bad. He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Do you, the First Family, really think you can run amok?"
He didn't say anything on the first day, but the First Supreme gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder and coughed heavily: "Little guy, although I don't know who your father is yet, young master, no, I can I can tell you very confidently that no one in this world of cultivation can stop what the First Family really wants to do."
Yin Xuege clenched his fists. At this moment, his impression of the First Supreme was even worse.
He hates everyone in this wooden palace, he hates the First Supreme in front of him, and he even hates this surname. First, first, do they really think that they are the only one in the world? Why do they dare to use this surname
With a slight snort, Yin Xuege's ferocious side belonging to the blood demon suddenly broke out. The light silver robe on his body shattered, and a pair of golden-red natal bat wings slowly opened, with six ancient demon inscriptions on the bat wings. Sparkling. He let out a low cry, and suddenly thick blood inflammation surged out from his heart and quickly wrapped around his body.
The temperature in the wooden palace rose sharply, and Yin Xuege slowly flapped his wings and levitated off the ground.
The air in the wooden hall began to rush rapidly, and with the sound of "swish" breaking through the air, the demon text representing "wind" flashed with dazzling blood. As Yin Xuege continued to inject demon power into the natal bat wings, two The huge bat wings were wrapped in bloody gusts of wind. A strong wind blew up in the wooden hall, and everyone's clothes and long hair were fluttering rapidly, making loud "hunting" noises.
"I don't want to be your descendant." Yin Xuege stared hard at the First Supreme. He still had no feelings for this man. Although this man was tall, handsome, and extraordinary, Yin Xuege still felt that he was not worthy of Yin Huangwu.
Perhaps, this is the kind of rebellious freedom that Yin Xuege inherited from Yin Huangwu!
"Baby, be good!" First Day snorted softly, and patted Yin Xuege's hand gently.
A purple talisman flashed across the palm of the first day. Yin Xuege's demonic power suddenly froze. His bat wings retracted into his body uncontrollably. He fell back to the ground and staggered to the side. It took several steps. He took a deep breath, trying to summon up any bit of demon power, but the power in his body could no longer be mobilized.
On the first day, he looked at Yin Xuege with squinted eyes and said calmly: "Come here, do a blood test, test your spiritual roots! You bastards, you guys who have been traveling to the West in the past few years, take blood tests one by one obediently, don't allow any one of them to Omission. I want to see who did such a good thing!"
The First Supreme looked at Yin Xuege who was at a loss, sighed heavily, and pressed Yin Xuege's shoulders hard with his palms that were half longer than an ordinary person. He looked down at Yin Xuege and said in a deep voice: "Okay, kid, relax, it's nothing serious. Although I don't believe that this matter has anything to do with me, but looking at you, well, maybe this matter is really my fault. .”
Yin Xuege's body was trembling slightly. He looked at the young people from the First Family with tangled expressions in the wooden hall, and felt a fire burning from his heart to his forehead. He was breathing deeply, his pupils turned red, and his cold gaze made the First Supreme even feel a twitch in his heart.
An old man in a black robe walked out from behind the wooden hall. He was holding a round bowl carved from blood-colored crystal stone. A faint trace of blood emerged from the round bowl, and a ruler Many long thin needles are floating in the blood.
Yin Xuege looked at the old man, and then at the sad-faced young people from the First Family, and his body trembled even more. He wanted to roar something, he wanted to destroy something, and now he was holding a fire in his heart. He wanted to spit on the old face of the first day, and then tear his old face into a blur of flesh and blood!
The current scene made Yin Xuege feel like he was a piece of trash that had been thrown away carelessly. A certain law enforcement officer was summoning all the people who passed by that street at that time and ordering them to identify themselves to see who took this person. Trash was thrown on the ground.
Perhaps for the first day, this was the best way to find Yin Xuege's father, but for Yin Xuege, this was undoubtedly an insult!
Of course, considering his status in the first family on the first day, he may not think that this kind of one-by-one investigation is a big deal. Perhaps in his opinion, this is a sign of responsibility for Yin Xuege. He must find his biological father for Yin Xuege!
The First Supreme put his hands on Yin Xuege's shoulders. There was still a hint of a dandy smile on his face, and he originally wanted to watch the fun. But when he felt Yin Xuege's body trembling continuously, his expression gradually turned ugly.
When the old man in black walked to the first day holding a blood-colored round bowl, and when a young man in a golden dragon robe stepped forward with a sigh, ready to drip his own essence and blood into the blood-colored round bowl, the First Supreme Lord Suddenly he let go of Yin Xuege's shoulders.
He walked up to the old man in black, snatched the round bowl, and then slapped the old man in black hard on the face. This slap was so severe that the old man in black was caught off guard and sent flying by the First Supreme.
"You blind old thing, who asked you to bring this thing up?"
The old man in black was beaten and flew away. He did not dare to say a word. His figure suddenly turned into a ball of white smoke, and an old white-headed stork flew out of it and silently flapped its wings and turned into the back of the wooden hall.
The First Supreme took the round bowl in his hand, then waved to the brothers of the same race, and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, you have nothing to do here. Just go ahead and do what you have to do! Don't give it to me brother. I’m causing trouble here!”
Staring at his brothers, the First Supreme snorted coldly, and warned them with a distorted face: "Remember to watch your mouth, don't talk nonsense, don't spread rumors! Don't let me hear anything, brother." That’s not pleasant to listen to, hehe, we have to practice hard!”
All the young people smiled and nodded. They once again looked at Yin Xuege and the First Supreme for a while, then they set up their escape lights and walked out of the wooden hall as fast as lightning, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. They were ordered to come to the wooden palace for interrogation on the first day. They were already feeling uncomfortable, and now they naturally ran as fast as they could.
On the first day, he put his hands on his knees, looked at the First Supreme, and suddenly let out a deep sigh.
"You traveled to the West thirteen years ago. We old guys know about this. But we all hope that this matter has nothing to do with you. Supreme, you have to know how much is involved here!"
The First Supreme weighed the round bowl in his hand and laughed disapprovingly: "Relationship? What relationship does it have? How big of a relationship can it have? Is it more important than leaving my son outside and I don't even know about it?"
While he was smiling, the dandy and flashy aura on the First Supreme's face had become very faint. He looked at Yin Xuege seriously, and then shook his head with a headache: "It's really what I did. I have to admit it." , don’t bother my brothers to carry the blame, right?”
He didn't say anything on the first day. He sat there cross-legged, with two faint lights coming out from under his eyelids.
The First Supreme looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and said slowly: "These old guys, they didn't notify me about this matter. Fortunately, young master, I have many eyes and ears, so I rushed to watch the fun and wanted to see which brother it was. If he's so unlucky, I can still blackmail him into drinking a few drinks. But I didn't expect that this matter seems to be related to me."
With a cold snort, the First Supreme squinted at the first day: "If I don't come, my son will become the son of one of my brothers, right? My son, when I meet him from now on, I have to call him Big Nephew, isn’t it?”
The fingers of the first day talked gently on the knee without saying a word.
Yin Xuege looked at the first day suspiciously. He didn't understand what the First Supreme's words meant.
The First Supreme continued to sneer: "But you all don't understand me. Young Master, I do do some random things, but it's my business. No matter good or bad, I won't hide or dodge! I don't care how big a deal you have here." Relationship, I should bear it, I will bear it!”
With a sneer, he put his finger into his mouth. The First Supreme bit his finger boldly, and blood spurted out.
He generously poured about a small bowl of blood into the round bowl, and a ball of silver light spurted out from his chest. A cicada-shaped light circled twice around his finger, and the wound on his finger healed immediately. The First Supreme walked up to Yin Xuege, grabbed his hand, pricked his finger with the thin needle, and squeezed a drop of blood into the round bowl.
A ball of ganoderma-like blood-colored halo spurted out from the round bowl, and the drop of blood from Yin Xuege merged perfectly with the blood of the First Supreme. With a crisp sound of 'ding-dong', the fused blood turned into a blood-colored orb, which fell heavily into the round bowl.
"Wow, is he really my son, Master?" The First Supreme's face twitched.
Yin Xuege raised his head and looked at the First Supreme with the corners of his eyes beating violently. Although he didn't know what kind of magic weapon this round bowl was, since the First Family was such a powerful family, Yin Xuege didn't think there was any reason for them to be so thoughtful about him.
In other words, is this guy the First Supreme really his biological father
The two stared at each other for a long time, completely ignoring the first day they sat aside.
After a long time, the First Supreme scratched his scalp in embarrassment and laughed softly: "We can cultivate things like feelings slowly! I am also a little surprised by the sudden addition of a son. . But, I can accept it, isn’t it just a son? I don’t know how many sons and daughters I will have in the future, do you think this is true?”
"Why should a real man worry about not having a wife? Why should a real man worry about having many children? No matter whether he has a son born from the wife he is married to, or a son who is accidentally born out of nowhere, he is still my son, so it doesn't matter, no problem, everything will be solved !" The First Supreme was chattering away in a very chatty manner. Even Yin Xuege could tell that he was very nervous. He was very nervous!
Sitting aside on the first day, he suddenly yelled: "Supreme, if you recognize this child, he will be your eldest son!"
After a while of silence, the First Supreme slowly straightened up.
He looked at the first day coldly and said slowly: "So what? Aren't that woman and I not married yet? I married the mother of my eldest son. Is it possible that you can still force that woman into your arms?" Come to my bed?"
With a sneer, the First Supreme said something that made Yin Xuege feel like a bastard and very heartless.
"Although I, the First Supreme, have loved countless women, my little brother also has dignity. He is not willing to devote himself to any woman!"
(End of chapter)