Silence. After a long silence, Wuqi slowly spoke: "When you met my father, it was ten thousand years ago, and I am only thirteen years old now.

In other words, he should have been alive thirteen years ago when I was born. But you and my father met 10,000 years ago. Even a master-level strong man could not live for such a long time."

Speaking of this, a thought that shocked him suddenly flashed through Wuqi's mind. So he immediately took a deep breath, turned his head silently and looked at the partners around him. After finding that all the partners' eyes were as shocked as he did, he looked at Perro in disbelief.

Until he saw Perro nodding to himself silently, Wuqi's heart, which suddenly rolled like a wave, calmed down a little, but he still said in disbelief: "Can my father also be a powerful man in the Holy Land?"

"Of course." Jing Wuqi reminded this, all kinds of pictures of being with Qingchengzi flashed in Perot's mind. Then, the memories that were sealed in the deepest part of his memory seemed to be suddenly unblocked in an instant, and immediately, like one real and beautiful pictures after another, it kept flashing in his mind and then disappeared intovisible.

The surroundings were still so quiet, and the environment did not change at all, but the atmosphere suddenly became warm at this moment. At the same time, Perot could clearly feel a warm current flowing all over his body, making him warm in his heart. Even a faint smile appeared on his face. He looked very happy at first glance.

"And..." After a moment of silence, the smile on Perot's face immediately expanded, and finally became brighter and more friendly. At the same time, a light like a star appeared in his eyes, and finally the story began.

Perot suddenly looked up at the distant sky and said with great respect: "When your father saw me on the first day, he was already the strongest man in the world. His strength has reached the peak of the holy realm, and it should be a little stronger than my current strength.

I used to not believe that there would be gods in this world. But I never doubted your father's ability. When he was at his peak, he could have easily defeated opponents who were in the Sacred Realm realm. No matter whether the opponent was at the initial level of the Sacred Realm, the intermediate level of the Sacred Realm, or the peak of the Sacred Realm that was not much different from my current strength.

If there is really a god in this world, I will only admit that your father is the closest cultivator to God. Because at the beginning, I didn’t think there would be a higher level above the peak of the holy realm.

However, after practicing for ten thousand years, I gradually felt that the realm of the Holy Realm is not the limit of strength, nor is it the so-called highest realm. There may be a realm of gods above the realm of the Holy Realm. However, I have just touched a little bit of the way, which is similar to your father's situation back then.

Of course, I was a little worse than your father back then. After all, my understanding was not good, and I now judged that his strength should have reached the level of half a foot entering the realm of God.”

While Perot said this, the admiration and respect in his eyes became stronger. However, Wuqi and the rest of the adventure team trembled at the same time after hearing this, and their hearts immediately seemed to be directly hit by another thunder that suddenly fell from the sky, and they were shocked again.

"When you first met my father, my father was already a peak-level strongman in the Holy Realm who was stronger than the peak-level strongman in the Holy Realm?" Wuqi was stunned for a while before asking in disbelief.

This sentence sounds very difficult to talk about, but it is undoubtedly the most appropriate description. Perot understood Wuqi's meaning, and nodded without hesitation. Seeing Wuqi's question again, he directly asked the other party and said, "Don't ask for it first. I know, you have many questions that you can't understand."

After saying that, Perot turned his head and looked at the others, and found that the expressions of Wuqi's friends at this moment seemed to be carved from the same mold. He looked at himself in amazement. He immediately shook his head silently, smiled slightly, and then fell on Wuqi, and then said: "If you all interject in this way, you can't finish asking for three days and three nights.

Let’s listen to me first. When I finish talking for a while, if you have any questions, then ask them together. And when I haven’t finished talking, don’t interrupt me anymore, do you know?”

After Perot finished speaking, he paused for a moment. Seeing Wuqi did not refute, he nodded to himself. Then he let out a long breath again. After three seconds of silence, he began to tell again: "I can't remember exactly what year it was. However, I remember the environment at that time very clearly.

At that time, the whole country was recruiting soldiers, and the whole world was in the midst of gunpowder and war. Almost no place was not fighting, and no village chief was not affected. Around the world, a large number of innocent villagers were brutally massacred by soldiers at every moment, and then stolen property from home, and finally the house was set on fire, and the women in the family were also massacred.

At that time, no place in the world was safe. Moreover, due to the large scale of the war at that time, there were almost no young and middle-aged men in the village where I lived.

Even at the age of twelve or thirteen, yes, just like you are now, you can’t see any men. All men were dragged to force the recruitment. The only remaining men in the village were me, some children, and some elderly people who were children at that time. At that time, I was only six years old."

"It's so miserable." Hearing this, Wuqi couldn't help but sighed in empathy. After seeing Perro pause, he immediately asked softly: "Why do you need to fight?"

Perot smiled bitterly and shook his head, about to answer, but at this moment, Balk, who grew up in the royal family and was taught by his uncle and was familiar with ancient and modern history, suddenly thought of something, and an unconcealed shock flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a speechless question: "Are you referring to the war that caused a sensation in the entire human society and lasted for millions of years?"

"No," Perot immediately nodded to Balk with appreciation, and then continued: "That year was the last year of the million-year war that had been recorded in the history of mankind. At that time, the world was in a very chaotic state, and this war that lasted for millions of years was enough to be called the longest war in human history.

However, the cause of the war is very ridiculous, and it is just to grab a broken book. This is definitely the most shameless and ridiculous excuse for those warriors and ambitious people in human history!”

As soon as this said, Wuqi was stunned and subconsciously touched the Ancient Scroll hiding his chest. However, the others who broke the corps turned their heads and looked at Wuqi with their eyes as lightning. There was a hint of unconcealed surprise on their faces. They even thought to themselves: Could it be the broken book in Wuqi's hand?

Although this thought appeared in everyone's minds at the same time, fortunately, this year was just like a meteor, and it appeared for a moment, and finally disappeared in the voices of everyone's self-deprecating voices. But after only a few seconds, some people could not let go, and they couldn't help but feel curious in their hearts and were about to ask the question that he thought was extremely ridiculous in his own opinion.

But at this moment, Perot's words rang again without warning, interrupting his words.

Perot suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "But maybe it was God's will, or there was really God. That day, just as a few friends and I sneaked into a military camp and were about to steal some military rations for supper, we were very lucky and were discovered by a soldier.

Everyone ran away, but because we were too young at that time and there were too many military camps stationed in the village, I didn't expect that my friends and I would just run away for a short while. At that time, I was the only one, and everyone behind me was going to catch me, intending to hang me half on the tree to abuse the soldiers. I was so frightened.

So I didn't care whether there was a road ahead or whether I could walk. As long as there was a tent, I would get in. In this way, I didn't know how long I ran, but finally I found a large box in a military camp without a single person. I hid in without hesitation.

In the end, I was lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the soldiers and was not caught. But just when I was about to get out of the box, I suddenly found that the tent above my head had suddenly shook and collapsed.

Then I stared straight at a young man in a green robe who suddenly fell from the sky, as if a flash of lightning had fallen out of thin air. He came to the box in just a blink of an eye. He held up the box with one hand, and the man immediately flew into the air and flew away from the village from afar. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to say a word."

"This young man in a green robe is what you call Qingchengzi? That is my father?" Hearing this, a light suddenly flashed in Wuqi's eyes. Seeing that Perot's words stopped again, he immediately asked in confusion.

"Yes." Perot nodded slowly and said, "This is the scene where I met your father." Wuqi couldn't help but feel a hint of disappointment in his eyes when he heard this. At this time, even Rhode, who had always been indifferent, had a flash of fleeting disappointment flashed in his eyes, even Barke and other members of the adventure team.

But they never expected that the following passage from Perot immediately made the disappointment in their eyes and hearts disappear, as if their body and heart were once again hit by a thunder falling from the sky at the same time. They trembled involuntarily, and all the disappointment that disappeared was replaced by unconcealed shock in an instant.

Perot glanced quietly at everyone, and saw the disappointment in everyone, either on their faces or on their eyes. The next moment, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "But this is just the beginning. I never expected that after Qingchengzi flew up with the box, he stopped at the top of a mountain, and then opened the box and looked at me with great excitement like a hungry tiger.

It was not until the end that his eyes moved down and fell on a broken book under me that I realized that what he was looking for was the broken book. I remember it very clearly that Qingchengzi's eyes were exactly the same as Wuqi's eyes, like a black hole, which could hypnotize people. But he did not hypnotize me at that time.

When I first looked at me, I clearly saw a murderous intent that was colder than Han Bing. At that time, I was just a little boy from the countryside who knew nothing. How could I stand this kind of gaze? Just after a glance, my heartbeat immediately accelerated, my breathing became rapid, my body began to get cold, and I almost fainted.

But I never expected that when his eyes were fierce and I thought I was about to be killed by him, Qingchengzi's eyes suddenly became gentle. It was not until later that I wandered around the world with him that I realized that he had seen that my clothes were too bad and looked too pitiful, so he showed mercy and the idea of ​​not killing me for a moment appeared in his mind.

I was able to live until now and have the strength I am today, which is all due to Qingchengzi's pity for me. However, if it was just like this, then that would be fine, at least I would only think that your father is a good person.

But who knew that when he looked at me for the second time, I suddenly saw more than ten figures from the sky behind him, just like he had before, suddenly fell from the sky and appeared behind him at the same time. A second later, even in front of him, more than ten figures appeared who fell from the sky and all of them could fly.

Each of them had different ages and clothes, but after they appeared, the fierce light in their eyes was exactly the same, full of murderous intent, and the targets they looked at were exactly the same, which was the broken book he had just taken out in Qingchengzi's hand." When Perot said this, he paused again, and was about to change his breath and continue talking.

However, before he could speak, Wuqi was like an ordinary person who had suffered too much blow. His body trembled, and his legs suddenly became soft and he sat directly on the ground. At the same time, he looked at him in shock and said in a voice: "Fat uncle. Could it be that the more than 20 people who suddenly appeared were all super strong people in the holy realm!?"

When Perot heard this, he nodded slowly, and then he replied lightly: "Yes, and everyone's strength is at least the middle level of the Holy Realm. The strongest ones are the peak strength of the Holy Realm, and there are ten people in total."

As soon as this said, everyone seemed to be hit by lightning directly, their minds instantly turned blank, and there was no thought in their hearts, only shocked like a flood and beast, constantly hitting the heart that was beating faster and faster.

In an instant, the sound of "Pudong! Pudong!" seemed to have become the only sound in the world, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time and could not dissipate. At this moment, not to mention the knowledgeable Balk, even Rhode, who has always been indifferent and never reveals his emotions, couldn't help but take a breath and widen his eyes.
Chapter completed!