Villain: We agreed to cancel the engagement, what are you regretting?

"God? What do you mean?" Wang Xuan frowned.

In his memory, Daqian rarely had descriptions and beliefs about gods. Wang Xuan thought that this world did not have worship of gods.

After all, in the high-level martial arts world, the celestial beings were more like gods than the so-called gods.

There were often many legends based on various saints in the celestial realm, so primitive worship really had no market here.

"God is God, God is omnipotent, He knows what you are thinking and what you want to do, He can control everything about you, you can't escape!"

When Mr. Yao talked about [God], he laughed crazily, forgetting his pain at the moment.

"It seems that the purple finger is what you call a god?"Wang Xuan thought to himself:"Is this god the so-called [alien demon] in the system, the same as [witch]?"

The two really look alike.

Even if it is, so what? If he comes again, Wang Xuan will smash him to pieces. Who told him to have a system? It's fun to cheat.

It seems that I have to save more luck points. After all, the consumption of opening this protection is huge. If it comes a few more times, I really can't afford it.

"You worship your god so much, why doesn't he come to save you?"Wang Xuan mocked.

Yao Lao's face froze, revealing despair.

Yes!

He was so pious, and he dedicated everything to Lang Jun, why did the other party abandon him?

"No! Langjun must be bothered by something else......."

Mr. Yao defended him, but no matter how you look at him, he looked like a gambler who was so desperate that he couldn't believe that he had lost so much.

"Really? Then let me see if your god will come to save you if I attack you!"

The crazy look on Old Yao's face faded, and he regained his rationality and said in horror:

"Didn't you say that you would save me as long as I said so? You don't keep your word!"

Wang Xuan smiled, very happily.

"I really don’t know whether to say you are stupid or naive. Do you believe what the enemy says?"

"There is an old saying in Daqian: Know the current situation......No, being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. I don't want to be cruel to myself, so I can only be cruel to you."

After saying that, Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on Old Yao's head.

Old Yao didn't know what Wang Xuan wanted to do, but it didn't look good.

He wanted to struggle.

But Lang Jun was too cruel. He not only sucked out Old Yao's blood, but also his cultivation and vitality.

Old Yao was already exhausted and couldn't move a finger. He could only watch Wang Xuan do it.

"Ahhhh......"

Wang Xuan's eyes fixed, and he began to perform the soul-searching technique.

He could see that what Yao Lao said was true, but Wang Xuan still wanted to use the soul-searching technique to explore more details.

Yao Lao let out a weak and low scream.

Gradually, his eyes began to blur, his facial muscles lost control, and he foamed at the mouth. Finally, he lost consciousness and only had one breath left.

A large number of memory fragments poured into Wang Xuan's mind like a tide:

Eighty years ago, you were born in the harem of Daqian, and were named"Fu", Yao Fu, which means revival and restoration of the country.

This is the cold palace of Daqian. The palace is dilapidated, and no one may come here for a year or two.

And the remnants of the Dayu royal family are hiding in it.

You are the only male royal bloodline of this generation, and your father, the king of the previous generation, is dead.

You were placed with high hopes and started practicing martial arts since you were a child.

Unfortunately, you are not talented, and your realm is slowly improving compared to other peers in the clan, which makes your mother very disappointed. Your friends also bully you, and you dare not complain to the master and teacher because you are afraid that no one will play with him in the future, and you are very lonely.

When you were seven years old, your mother fell in love with an uncle and was discovered by the tribe.

The tribe dug a pit, tied up your mother and threw her in.

Your mother cried bitterly, her body was dirty and covered with scars.

Your mother stared at you with a pleading look.

You cried and wanted to find your mother.

The master took you away and told you not to go up, saying that your mother had committed adultery and deserved it.

Then the tribesmen around you threw stones at your mother, smashing her into a bloody mess, leaving her with only her last breath.

The master picked up a stone and gave it to you, saying that you should also throw stones.

You refused.

The master said sternly that if you didn't, people in the future would bully you.

You looked at the eyes of the people around you, and saw deep malice in them.

You had no choice but to pick up the stone and walk to your mother while crying.

There was a desire in your mother's eyes, and she murmured,"Son, save me."

You couldn't bear to do it, so you backed off.

You wanted to tell the master that you couldn't do it.

But the stone in his hand suddenly fell and hit his mother's head.

His mother was killed and there was no sound anymore.

Cheers broke out around him, and the master lifted you up.

You cried very sadly, but no one cared.

They just felt that you had done what a king should do, and the glory of the king was not disgraced.

After that, the children stopped bullying you.

They seemed to be afraid of you.

They began to flatter you, and you enjoyed the attention you had never enjoyed before.

You were very happy.

You thought you had friends.

Days passed like this.

Your martial arts were still not good, but it didn't matter. You were a king, and you didn't need to be good at martial arts. Naturally, there were people with good martial arts to do things for you.

You grew up and fell in love with a girl.

This girl was an ordinary person, and her family sold tofu in Luodu.

You often bought tofu from their house.

You often stared at her and thought her skin was as white as tofu, and she smelled good.

The girl always smiled at you, and you were very happy.

You quietly gave your jade pendant to the girl.

From then on, you were together, but you didn't let the tribe know.

Because you knew they wouldn't agree.

You took the opportunity of going out to buy tofu to have a tryst with the girl.

You occasionally helped her sell tofu.

Everyone around you blessed you and you were very happy.

In your spare time, you would imagine the future with the girl, spread the tofu a little bigger, and set up a stall to sell pancakes, because you tried to make pancakes and they were very good. The girl said you were very talented, and you were very happy.

You also thought about having two children with the girl, a boy and a girl, forming the Chinese character"good". The girl shyly hit you, and you hugged her and kissed her. At this moment, you felt very beautiful.

You thought that it would be nice to sell tofu and make pancakes for the rest of your life.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. The tribe knew about you and the girl.

The master and the teacher were very angry.

You knelt on the ground and begged them not to do anything to the girl.

They ignored your opinion and locked you up.

You went on a hunger strike, cut your wrists, and wanted to commit suicide to make them compromise.

But you were cured again and again.

But this is not a solution after all. You are their king, and they can't let you go on like this.

Finally they let you out, and you returned to the alley, but you couldn't see the tofu shop anymore, only ruins.

You asked people around you like crazy, what happened to the girl?

People around said that a thunderbolt fell from the sky, set the tofu shop on fire, and the girl's family was burned to death.

You just knelt on the ground, crying at the ruins, and your eyes were bleeding.

The master came over, knocked you unconscious, and carried you back.

You asked the master if you did it.

The master denied it and said it was all an accident.

You wanted to commit suicide, and the master sealed your inner strength, locked you up, and protected you.

You refused to eat or drink, and wanted to commit suicide.

Because you knew that your death would be the best revenge against them.

They tried many methods, but still failed to retain your lost vitality.

When you were at the end of your life, you saw the girl and smiled.

You succeeded, and you can meet the girl again.

"Oh? How pitiful!"

""Who?"

The strange voice in your ear startled you awake.

You found yourself in a void, and in this void, an eye appeared.

"Who are you?"

You are not afraid, you are going to die anyway.

Maybe this is an illusion!

"I am God, you can call me Langjun!"

"God? Lang Jun?"

You don't know what God is, nor do you know what Lang Jun is?

"It seems that we have been away for too long, and the people here don’t recognize me anymore."

"Stop playing tricks and come out!"

You don't care, you just feel annoyed.

It would be best if you could kill him and let him be with the girl.

"Do you want to die? But don't you still have regrets?"

"Don't you want to be with that girl?"

You were shocked when you heard this.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I am God, God is omnipotent and omniscient"

"Can you revive her?"

"Yes!"

You are ecstatic!

"Please! Help me to revive, I can give you whatever you want!"

"Anything is fine?"

"Yes! Anything is fine!"

"Is your soul okay?"

""Okay! From now on, I will be your most devout believer!"

You agreed without hesitation.

At this moment, the eye looked into the void, emitting golden light and shouting:

"How dare you, a bold lunatic, to spy on God!"

"ah!"