The child's sorrow came and went quickly. The servant soon forgot the pain before and asked happily, "Sir Aizen, are you here to find your father?"

Aizen smiled and said, "Actually, I'm here to find you today. Of course, I really need to discuss this with your father."

"I don't understand very much." Sheren tilted his head, "Anyway, I'd better go find my father first?"

After saying that, the Siren took Aizen's big hand and walked towards the castle.

He kept chattering while walking.

After entering the castle area, many puppets appeared around.

Unlike puppets like Sai Yin that require chakra line control, these puppets do not need to be controlled, and even have a certain amount of artificial intelligence.

After seeing the servant, these puppets stopped their work and saluted respectfully.

I entered the castle unimpededly. On the long dining table was a middle-aged man who looked very elegant, but his face was a little pale and his eyes were as empty as the servant.

"She Ren, where are you going..." the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and asked with a respectful look on his face, "Mr. Aizen, have you arrived?"

"Kirito, your 'mind' is getting more and more powerful!" Ainen praised with a smile.

"You have over-rewarded, just some insignificant progress!" Kirito said modestly.

He naturally remembered how shocked he was when this man suddenly appeared in front of him two years ago. He walked in calmly without even reacting to the barrier of his ancestors!

From that moment on, he knew that the man had reached a height that he was far from reaching.

Fortunately, the other party came with kindness!

The servant next to him couldn't help but share, "Father, Lord Aizen said, we are all very fragrant apples!"

Kirito was confused when he heard this. Why did he become an apple?

Seeing Kirito being confused, Aizen narrated the previous story.

Hearing the Sheren running outside alone to cry, Kirito squatted down with pain and gently stroked Sheren's head, "I'm sorry, Sheren, it's Dad who ignored your feelings!"

The sheren felt a little embarrassed, "I thought you would blame me, Father! I remember you said before that men should not cry!"

"It's hard for you to remember!" Kirito's expression was complicated. At that time, he thought he would not live long and was worried that the Sheren would be crushed by loneliness alone, so he often told the Sheren that men should be strong!

"Fortunately, Lord Aizen gave me a second life!" Thinking of this, Kirito stood up and said gratefully, "Lord Aizen, I'm so sorry, please help me enlighten the sect!"

"No need to do this." Aizen said with a smile, "I like such a smart and excellent child too!"

When he heard Lord Aizen praise him like this, his sacrificial servant was both happy and shy.

"By the way, Lord Aizen..." Kirito said, suddenly coughing wildly.

Aizen quickly took out a small piece of dark green ore, crushed the ore in hand, and then introduced a large amount of life force that evaporated from the ore into Kirito's body.

In this way, his cough finally relieved a little.

"Father, are you okay?" the sheren asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm used to it!" Kirito shook his head and said.

"Is there no cure?" Aizen asked with a frown.

"This is because of physical fitness, and there is no way to change it!" Kirito said with a wry smile.

In fact, he still didn't say anything in his mind.

"This should be the punishment that the ancestors of Hamura misinterpreted us with destiny!"

Their branch was originally divided, and they destroyed the Zong family by relying on the reincarnation eyes born from the fusion of the white eyes.

I thought it was a victory that rewrites fate, but the result was the beginning of a nightmare.

Those ancestors who had been lying on their own can no longer have any lying on their descendants, as if they were cursed, and the people of their group had no eyes since they were born.

I also suffer from various strange diseases.

In the end, the originally prosperous and prosperous division fell to the point where only father and son were left!

"Fortunately, there is no problem with the body of the Sheren! Not only does it have no problems, but it even continues the strong physique of the ancestors of Hamura!" Kirito looked at Aizen with longing eyes, "It must be because Lord Aizen's arrival brought new ideas, and we were redeemed by the ancestors of Hamura!"

"Even for the sake of the shepherd, I, a father, must show enough value. I must never let the shepherd be given up by Lord Aizen!"

Thinking of this, Kirito pretended to be strong and said, "Sir Aizen, you don't have to worry about me. This little problem has no effect on me!"

Aizen pondered, "I heard you say about the experience of your clan. Since the cause is that you have lost your eyes, why not try to regain your eyes?"

"Regain your eyes... Yes, why didn't I think about it!" Kirito shouted in surprise.

Aizen smiled slightly, he could understand the thoughts of Kirito and his ancestors.

In his memory of his previous life, the war in the ninja world was jokingly called Gomura fight, but at least they had different ideas, but there was only one Otsutsuki clan on the moon from beginning to end.

Such a closed environment has caused the clan members to worship their ancestors in a zealous way.

Even the reason why the Sheren wanted to destroy the world in the original work was to follow the destiny of the ancestors of Yumura and had no understanding or thoughts of his own.

Of course, when their separation was "cursed", they would not seek solutions at all, but instead accepted fate and accepted punishment from their ancestors in Hamura!

The servant cheered and said, "It's great, Father, your illness is finally saved!"

Why does this sound weird? Kirito shook his head and put some strange thoughts behind his mind, "It's not necessarily true, it's just that there's this possibility!"

"And if you regain your eyes... do you want to go to the world below and ask our distant relatives to 'borrow' a pair of eyes?"

"It's not that trouble." Ainen smiled, "Didn't you say that the great reincarnation eyes worshipped in the temple are made up of countless rolls of eyes?"

Kirito asked in horror, "Maybe, Lord Aizen, how many pairs of rolling eyes do you want to separate from the eyes of the reincarnation?"

Aizen nodded, "That's right, that's what I think!"

Kirito seemed a little hesitant, "But do this, is it disrespectful to the ancestors of Hamura?"

Ainen smiled and said, "With the abilities of your ancestors in Haymura, would you care about such trivial matters? Killing oneself for the sake of strength is the greatest disrespect for him, right?"

"And, with the talent of sacrificing oneself... only by separating the purest rolling eyes in the eyes of the great reincarnation will not drag him down!"

Hearing that it would be helpful to the sect, Kirito finally made up his mind, "Okay, let's go to the temple now!"
Chapter completed!