"Xi Cang, I know what you are thinking." Dajiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh quietly, "The emperor of the past is still not here. Now what we see is his bloodline, not him."

"But shouldn't he take on the responsibility of his superiors?"

Xi Cang looked at Dajiao Xuanyuan, and his voice became louder. Jing Qian in the yard couldn't help but look at them.

Of course, Luo Yuan also heard his words clearly, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, called Jing Qian to take care of Zhiyang, and slowly got up.

Xi Cang's heart suddenly jumped, and he watched Luo Yuan slowly approaching him, for some reason, but he was a little familiar.

"Boy, don't do anything randomly, Xi Cang is just..."

Looking at Luo Yuan's appearance, even Dajiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He stood in front of Luo Yuan and couldn't help but say good things for Xi Cang.

However, all this was not at all concerned about Luo Yuan. He stepped over Dajiao Xuanyuan on the side and walked straight towards Xi Cang.

"You have followed Huangdi, so you are naturally the one who knows Huangdi the best. Why don't you and me tell me who he is?"

In an instant, Dajiao Xuanyuan and Xi Cang were shocked by Luo Yuan's attitude in an instant. Both of them stared at Luo Yuan in front of them with wide eyes, but they didn't know what he meant.

"I just want to know the Lord you mentioned. Is there any problem?"

Looking at the shocked expressions of the two, Luo Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips and smile. The smiles were mixed with humility and respect, and there was no trace of flaw. At the same time, the whole person also removed the original coldness, and Luo Yuan had just passed away, which was just two people.

"No...boy, what's wrong with you? What's the disease?"

Dajiao Xuanyuan blocked Luo Yuan and Xi Cang, looking at Luo Yuan blankly, but he didn't know what he was selling in the gourd.

Xi Cang looked directly at Luo Yuan, without any retreat in his eyes. He also understood that Luo Yuan's words were for him.

"Young Lord, please follow me."

Xi Cang led the way in front, entered the bamboo house, and headed straight towards the bookshelf.

Luo Yuan looked at the display in the house quietly. It was clean and tidy, but it had a kind of incense force, but it couldn't tell anything.

Only Xi Cang slowly turned the incense burner on the frame, and the next moment, a secret door suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Please." Xi Cang walked in front, pointed his fingers lightly, and the thought suddenly lit up.

On the wall, a mountain, a river, and a person are drawn with fine brushwork. The brushwork is delicate and lifelike.

The gilded gilded brilliance was completely lit up, and everything seemed to be alive before it, and it was revealed in front of everyone.

This was originally deep underground, in the secret room, this phenomenon should not have appeared. In the horror, there was a loud noise, and the ground on the picture fell and trembled in the air.

After a moment, the mountain in the painting actually moved out. It grew when the wind grew, and the rumbling sounded like a hundred feet high, almost filling the huge space. In an instant, a figure emerged from the mountain and appeared in front of everyone.

"Honor...Honor Lord!"

Dajiao Xuanyuan was shocked and saw Huangdi suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was unable to resist, and his voice trembled a little.

However, Luo Yuan looked at the person with almost the same face as him, and was not shocked at all, and even said that he was calm.

Although he knew that the person in front of him was his biological father, he had no emotion for Luo Yuan. There was an ancient separation between the two. For Luo Yuan in front of him, this noble master in their hearts was just a noble god living in the scriptures.

The picture gradually disappeared, and everyone followed Xi Cang's feet to the secret room. In a blink of an eye, a statue stood erected in it.

Needless to think, this statue must be of Huangdi.

Looking at everything in front of him, Luo Yuan had no emotions and was also faint. "I know what you meant to bring me, but you also saw that these are strangers to me."

Standing in front of the statue, Luo Yuan looked at Xi Cang in extreme calmly without moving any sound.

"As the son of the emperor, you should have his character and inherit his mantle. Why do you do this for a woman?" Xi Cang looked at Luo Yuan with a little regret in his eyes.

"I am me, he is him, we are never alone."

From the moment he saw Xi Cang, Luo Yuan deeply understood that he still confused himself and Huangdi, and gave those responsibilities that did not belong to Luo Yuan based on the grounds of blood.

Since I learned about my life experience, Luo Yuan often felt a little ridiculous and even disgusted. Ten thousand years ago, he woke up alone in Jiuyao Bitong, accompanied by the spirit birds day and night, and saw the clouds rising and falling. At that time, where was the so-called loyal subordinate of his father God? He was taught by the Heavenly Lord at a thousand years ago, and at a long time he met Zhiyang. It was also Zhiyang who took him to know the Three Realms and experienced the fireworks on earth.

Now, don’t you think it’s too late to know that you have forcibly assigned the so-called “responsibility” to yourself?

"I am your so-called young master, but have you ever thought about it? If there was no Zhiyang, I wouldn't know you at all, nor would I know your own life experience. Maybe you wouldn't know that there is someone like me." Luo Yuan looked at the two people in front of him coldly, "You recognize that the master is him, not me."

"But this is destiny!"

Xi Cang knew that he could not refute it, and Luo Yuan said it was also true, and he was unwilling to believe that the true god he believed in had long turned into decay, but was just stuck in the history books...

"I never believe in fate! If Azhi came back and wanted to wait for these three realms, I would have already slaughtered everyone in these three realms and buried her with her!"

After saying this, Luo Yuan shook his sleeves and left. In the small secret room, only Dajiao Xuanyuan and Xi Cang were left.

Seeing Xi Cang feeling at a loss, Dajiao Xuanyuan walked to him and gently patted Xi Cang on the shoulder.

"You regard the Lord as him, and he is nothing more than a 50,000-year-old child..."

While ignorant, Xi Cang looked at the old friend beside him, not knowing if he had done something wrong for a moment.

"He has done a good job, and even said that he is even better than his master..." Looking at Luo Yuan's back as he was gone, Dajiao Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh, "Ten thousand years ago, he was the famous war god in the three realms. With one person's strength, he judged many places in all directions. When fighting with me, I lost to his subordinates. Thanks to his mercy, otherwise I would have to see the Lord..."

"Fifty thousand years old!? Is you still defeated?" Xi Cang felt a little incredible. He knew the ability of Dajiao Xuanyuan. Even if the Lord in his prime fight with Dajiao Xuanyuan, he would probably have to take off his skin and practice in seclusion for thousands of years. However, Luo Yuan was only 50,000 years old and could escape unscathed.

"You see his divine power dissipated a little now, but you have experienced too much... If it weren't for that girl, I'm afraid he would be just a body."

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