Chapter 1012 The Great Tribulation Victory Memorial Museum
Yuanwu Mansion, Makino City, a building with a very large area, surrounded by silver metal light and the aura of high-level formations, stands in the center of the city.
There was a constant flow of people in front of the building, and many tourists lined up in front of the building to enter.
Lu Chuan was also standing among the crowd of tourists, raising his head and looking at the building angrily.
There are seven characters written on the building: [Great Tribulation Victory Memorial Museum].
It is a museum established to commemorate the human race's victory over the catastrophe and return to peaceful days more than ten years ago.
The reason why Lu Chuan is here is because after arriving at Makino City, he felt that his parents' aura was not at home, but in this museum, and it seemed that he had just entered it not long ago.
After checking that there were still a few hours left in the retreat, Lu Chuan walked directly into the crowd and lined up to enter.
As soon as I entered the museum, I was filled with various introductions. Some were taking photos and checking in, while others were listening to the tour guide's explanation while looking around the various exhibition halls, with a look of reverence on their faces.
Most of the tourists are young people, and when they hear what happened back then, they are all very excited.
Lu Chuan looked at the contents of the surrounding exhibition halls with emotion in his eyes. Most of these things he had experienced personally.
The introduction voice of an oval-faced female tour guide sounded all around:
"Twelve years have passed since the Great Tribulation, but everything the human race did during the Great Tribulation has been recorded..."
"There are currently four large-scale memorial museums in the Chinese Alliance, one in the capital city, one in the Magic City, one in Jiangdong Mansion, and one in our Makino."
"Needless to say, the reason why the capital city has one is that the magic city has one. In addition to the status of the magic city, another reason is to commemorate the contribution made by the ancestor of the Qin family, Qin Song, during the great catastrophe."
"Jiangdong Mansion is because of Senior Jiang Xinghe, and our Muye Mansion is because of our Muye. There once was a peerless genius. This genius also played a decisive role in the great catastrophe. He..."
Hearing this, Lu Chuan's originally fast pace suddenly slowed down.
Nothing else, he just... hasn't experienced this kind of class atmosphere for a long time, and he really wants to relive it.
"It's just a pity that this genius died inexplicably in the starry sky ten years ago."
"If you want to pay homage to this genius, you can go to the third floor of the museum at the specified time. There, there is a statue specially made for this genius by the Sifangxian Grand Formation System."
Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, then swayed and left the place, heading to the third floor.
After arriving on the third floor, he saw indeed that there was a life-size statue of himself in the center of the hall on the third floor.
In front of the statue, a middle-aged couple was standing supporting each other.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chuan's nose felt sour. This middle-aged couple was his parents, Lu Zhanguo and Song Huiqin.
They are looking at their own statues.
At this moment, Lu Chuan felt an unprecedented guilt and sadness in his heart.
In the past ten years, he disappeared and everyone thought he was dead. Among them, the most uncomfortable and painful ones should be his parents.
Their son, their pride, was wiped out in the stars and will never come back.
They can only come to this museum to see the statue that is exactly the same as their son to relieve their longing.
Lu Chuan felt his heart throbbing with pain.
"well."
Father Lu and Mother Lu didn't feel Lu Chuan's breath behind him at all. Father Lu sighed softly, patted Mother Lu's shoulder and said, "Huiqin, take it out."
"After a while, we will have to leave. The museum asks us to look after the children alone, and we can't stay too long."
"Yes." Lu's mother, Song Huiqing, nodded lightly, then took out a hard-covered notebook from her bag, walked up and placed it next to the statue of Lu Chuan.
There were already several piles of notebooks like this. It was obvious that Father Lu and Mother Lu would come here every once in a while to put their notebooks down and express their longing for each other.
Lu Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.
Mom and Dad...it's not easy for you. I'm sorry for you...
The words in this notebook must be written for me, right?
I haven't appeared in ten years, and you have written so many words for me.
Ten years of life and death, you must miss me very much...
The unfilial child is finally back!
I will definitely not go anywhere next. I don’t want any dragon ruins or divine city opportunities. I will definitely stay at home and stay with you!
Thinking of this, Lu Chuan took a deep breath and prepared to step forward to recognize his parents.
But at this moment,
Mother Lu gently flicked her wrist and said, "Oh, there are so many girls who have signed up recently to go on a blind date with Xiaochuan that I can't even write them down in a notebook."
Lu Chuan froze: "."
"Principal Jiang told us that Xiaochuan is not dead. He is just practicing in the starry sky. He will definitely come back in no more than twenty years."
"I did the math. Twenty years means there are still ten years left. At this rate, we should be able to save ten thousand blind dates for Xiaochuan."
"You must listen to me then. Just say that I am seriously ill and want to see him get married and have children before I die..."
With that said, he pulled Father Lu and walked out.
Lu Chuan: "...?"
As Father Lu walked, he said helplessly: "Xiao Chuan has such a high level of cultivation, can you deceive him?"
"Oh, let's just talk about depression. No matter how advanced he is, I won't be happy if he doesn't get married and have children..."
"Children are not stupid."
"Of course my son is not stupid! But does it have anything to do with whether he is stupid or not..."
"Come on, come on, come on, tourists will come up later, we have to make room for them."
"Oh, it would be great if the military palace could announce that Xiaochuan is not dead. Then at least we can find 100,000 blind dates for Xiaochuan..."
Lu Chuan: "………………???"
Ten years of life and death?
Family reunion, hugging each other and crying?
Ah……!
But soon, Lu Chuan's eyes showed a relieved look.
Looking at the current state of my parents, they are not overly sad, they are in good health, and their cultivation has improved again, which is good.
This shows that although he has been 'dead' for ten years, the human race treats his parents well. Although the city lord named Yu Dongyang is a flattering guy, he has not been hurt by his death. He can feel that
, outside the museum, there are two strong men with cultivation level around Wanxiang guarding it.
Moreover, Jiang Xinghe seemed to have calculated that he was not dead somehow, which reassured his parents.
good……
In this case, I can go about my own business with peace of mind.
As for reuniting with your parents?
Let's wait until they have accumulated 100,000 blind dates.
Thinking of this, Lu Chuan walked forward quickly, waved his sleeves, put away the notebook behind the statue, and prepared to leave quickly.
But at this moment, he was suddenly startled, and his expression changed drastically! His body suddenly headed towards the door below!
Because he felt,
At this time, a very powerful creature approached the museum.
Although this creature hides his cultivation level, the power of the Great Dao in his body is terrifyingly strong!
He is a very powerful saint! And he is from a foreign race!
How did such a strong man enter the hinterland of the human race like Makino City! He must be stopped!