He could only watch helplessly as those beasts tortured his relatives, but he could do nothing.
He has never hated the abilities of the Poseidon clan so much.
Why isn't he dead yet?
Living is purgatory.
He just wanted to close his eyes forever and never wake up again.
But, things backfired.
He kept waking up in suffocation purgatory again and again, suffering in the cold deep sea that had been dark for thousands of years, and he heard with his own ears that the breaths of his close relatives and tribesmen around him disappeared little by little...
He finally knew that this was purgatory.
He lives in purgatory.
This may be the punishment he deserves.
Let him spend his whole life in hell to reform and repent.
So, he became an Avenger.
He spent millions of years wandering around in various places and planes, searching for the scattered souls of his people. Traveling across thousands of rivers and mountains, going through hardships and obstacles, he pieced together the collected souls little by little. Later, he found the Far West Icefield, this
The most suitable place for clan members to rest.
He put a lot of things that could nourish souls into the water, and sealed their soul weapons with ice coffins made of ten thousand years of black ice. The Poseidon clan has the ability to continuously resurrect. As long as their souls are still there, they gathered the soul fragments, and they
The physical body can recover little by little.
But as time goes by, he can find fewer and fewer souls, and many of them have already been cast into new bodies.
This is unacceptable to him.
The human race is the species they created with the blood of the Poseidon Clan, and it is also the closest to them. Even though he hates these human races, he has to admit that their soul form is the most similar to that of the Poseidon Clan.
After tens of thousands of years of evolution, the human race has continued to develop, and the bloodline has been passed down bit by bit. There will always be some people who will have the soul form that is most suitable for the Poseidon clan.
Whether it is God's will or fate, part of the soul fragments will be thrown into their souls. This is also the reason why he wanders among the human race and keeps turning around.
Later, he gradually got used to walking in the world as a human being. He needed an identity to hide his identity from others. Because he saw the hope of the resurrection people.
…
"...Su'er! Su'er! What did you do to him?!"
Xiaoyaozi's furious voice came to his ears, Ye Moyan suddenly woke up, and all the surrounding scenes disappeared.
"Su'er, are you okay?"
He shook his head, somewhat incredulous.
He subconsciously covered his chest. The feeling of despair and pain seemed to be still burned into his body.
It's like he is the person in the painting.
"Now that you know the whole story, do you still feel that you are innocent? No matter how much time passes, human beings will never be able to get rid of their selfish and greedy face. You create killings, wars, and death. You are always chasing power, fame, status, and money. Nothing.
There is no end, and the desires are hard to satisfy. No matter how the world changes, you have never changed."
Jiuhe sneered.
His eyes were full of ridicule.
Xiaoyaozi was silent for a moment, and then said, "I admit that human beings have committed too many crimes, but not all human beings are like this. Yuan Xiu, I didn't know that you had suffered so much before, and I couldn't understand your pain and suffering.
As a close friend, I feel uneasy. However, I don’t believe that you don’t have any true feelings for us!”
"You were once one of us. For tens of thousands of years, we have talked by candlelight at night, gone through wind and rain together, gone through many lives and deaths, and supported each other until now. Is all this friendship fake? I, Bai Mei,
Hai Qing... do you remember? We used to be so good, you saved me many times, and you also saved Bai Mei..."
Xiaoyaozi's voice was slightly choked, "Don't you remember any of this?"
In the storm, his mournful voice clearly echoed in the empty wind and snow.
It's sad.
"And Su'er, he is your disciple, the disciple you trained with your own hands. He respects and loves you, and you taught him martial arts and mental techniques. You have been with each other for so long. You said that he is the one you are most proud of.
Disciple, whenever you talk about him to us, your expression is so proud and satisfied."
"And Ling Yatou, you said her temperament is most like yours, free and easy, decisive and straightforward in doing things, especially like you when you were young. When something happens to her, you are more anxious than anyone else. When she is injured, you go everywhere to find prescriptions for her.
Treatment...Diandian and Mianmian, the two children Yuxue are cute, don't you like them the most? They always show off to us old guys every time we meet..."
Xiaoyaozi said these common words intermittently, trying to remind him of the past, or to confirm something.
But the more he spoke, the colder his face became.
He listened to this indifferently from beginning to end, without even frowning.
Numb and indifferent, that look in his eyes seemed like he was listening to another person's story.
Suddenly, he smiled.
First it was a low laugh, and then... it was a belly laugh.
It’s like I heard the funniest joke in the world!
"Yuan Xiu...?"
"You know what? Every time I end a journey, those people say the same thing you are saying now."
"Exactly the same, even the expression, tone, and posture are as if they were carved from the same mold."
These words made everyone's expressions change suddenly!
"Do you know how many times I have been on this journey? I have lost count..."
Jiuhe murmured, "In these three million years, I have had too many identities, Yuanxiu, Haotian, Jiuyang, Hanqujun..."
Every time he said a name, the expressions of the people below him changed.
Because these people he mentioned were once heinous demons!
Those people have left a strong mark in history, causing great chaos in the world and causing misery and misfortune! They are not even recorded in some history books because they are too dangerous!
But now, Jiuhe told them that these people are all him?
This is like a funny joke! How can they believe it?
"Every time those people know my true identity, they have the same expression as you. In order to collect the lost souls, I have wandered around the human race for millions of years. Watching them enjoy peace and laughter one by one, but there are still people who remember,
The screams of the dead souls who were betrayed by them? No one remembers the Poseidon, and no one will remember everything they brought to this time!"
"The more they laugh, the more I will drag them into hell. Because you are not qualified."
Like a dead soul returning from hell, he wants to turn this sinful world into purgatory. Let those sinful people pay the price with blood!
But if we just kill them, wouldn’t it be too advantageous for them?
He also wants these people to taste the feeling of being betrayed by their loved ones! He wants them to also experience the despair of falling from heaven to hell!
Therefore, every time he enters the human world, it seems like a punishment game. If humans want peace and happiness, he will turn the world upside down!
