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The third thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters, the gods are in the world, but they are immortals!(2/2)

He even wrote down his wishes and sent them to the Martial Arts Ancestral Palace, hoping to gain the Martial Ancestor's mercy..." Su Xuan stared blankly, listening to the little boy's words, and couldn't help but feel sadness in his heart.

"Do you have any relatives you want to send to the Martial Arts Ancestral Hall?"

The little boy suddenly asked.

Su Xuan was stunned. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember anything. He could only shake his head.

"Then what do you wish for?"

The little boy asked again.

Su Xuan still shook his head.

"How can you live without wishes?"

The little boy smiled and said: "Like me, I just want to be the most powerful bandit in the world."

Su Xuan hesitated and remained silent for a long time before saying: "What a unique wish."

"Yeah, no one is like me, I'm so unique..." The little boy suddenly laughed and became a little arrogant.

Su Xuan looked at it, but found that the little boy was so lonely, sad, and unwilling... Originally, Su Xuan thought that the night would pass peacefully.

But he was wrong.

At midnight.

A battle broke out deep in Wucheng.

Su Xuan's heart was inexplicably throbbing, and he had no reason to want to go and take a look.

but.

But the little boy stopped him: "Don't go."

"Why?"

"That's a scene you shouldn't see, otherwise you will sink."

The little boy's eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.

Su Xuan was stunned, but stopped.

But in the early morning, the roar gradually stopped.

But at the moment when the morning sun rose in the east, a light comparable to the morning sun slowly rose into the sky from the depths of Wucheng.

Su Xuan looked at it and could vaguely see a stalwart figure that could not be looked directly at in the light. What was that man holding in his arms?

The little boy who had been silent for a long time suddenly said: "The one in his arms is a natural warrior."

"A natural warrior?"

Su Xuan was stunned.

"Yes, he was given the mission to revitalize the martial arts clan since he was born, and he will definitely inherit the martial arts giant in the future."

The little boy said solemnly.

"Who is more powerful, that or Na Tianshen?"

Su Xuan asked strangely.

"I don't know, and I will never know."

said the little boy.

"Why?"

"Because...the child is going to die."

said the little boy.

Su Xuan's heart ached.

There was frustration, discomfort, and despair...all kinds of feelings kept coming to his mind, making him feel like he was about to suffocate to death.

"Why do I feel so bad?"

Su Xuan asked breathlessly.

The little boy ignored Su Xuan and just looked into the distance.

That dazzling figure seemed to be fighting against something, and disappointed and sad voices spread in all directions.

"God, you shouldn't be like this. He is your child..." "You think highly of yourself and never put anyone else in your eyes.

But in the future, your children will definitely surpass you..." "The future of the Wu clan does not lie with you, but with him..." The figure kept saying, but the shining body slowly disappeared.

Below that, a stalwart man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes showing eternal indifference.

He is watching them die.

The blue flowers were flying and the strong wind was whispering, as if playing an elegy... "The future of the Wu clan is me..." the man said, as if a god was alive.

At midday that day, Wucheng had returned to peace.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan fell to his knees, heartbroken.

It turns out... this is the catastrophe of reincarnation here! The scenes last night were like swords, constantly attacking him... He felt that his memory and will were being deprived to a great extent, and his eyes were filled with trance.

"I can't stay here..." Su Xuan desperately wanted to leave and continue his reincarnation... However.

But the little boy grabbed him and stared at Su Xuan with his deep eyes.

"I'm leaving."

Su Xuan said hurriedly.

"Stay here."

The little boy retorted.

"This place... doesn't belong to me! I... I have my way back..." Su Xuan wanted to get rid of the little boy.

but.

But the little boy held on tighter and tighter, and said softly: "The end of the road is not the way back, this is it."

"What do you know?"

Su Xuan was stunned and stopped.

"Listen to me and you can go back."

The little boy said quietly.

Su Xuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The little boy slowly approached, and touched the head of Su Xuan, who was in a daze, with his immature hands: "Take your time, wake up slowly.
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