Instead of being addicted to this false happiness like the tribe and becoming an existence for pleasure in the eyes of the evil gods.

Jimo Can sighed again: "The moment he stepped out of the clan land, the few divine power left completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only the literary heart and literary spirit of the Danfu. Your mother even chased after her. I took her to travel everywhere, trying to find a solution."

There was a Gongxiqiu halfway through.

He then asked his wife to return to the tribe's land to maintain her.

Relying on letters, we will be reunited occasionally.

I originally wanted to start working on my plan, but I was stuck by some sudden incidents. In addition, I accidentally discovered that all countries were secretly investigating the disaster of Wu Guo Gu. In this case, sooner or later, the Gongxi tribe would be found. He could only secretly stop him.

I wasted years in a row.

It takes a lot of calculations, but misses people's hearts - in the face of huge benefits, people can trample on all bottom lines.

"... When I received the news of the Geng Kingdom's action, everything was late..." At this time, he began to understand why his ancestors resolutely avoided the world and settled in a corner, and he was completely disappointed because of his experience of greed and ugliness.

"...At that moment, all the passionate ideals, what help the world and the people, and what saving the people became jokes." Jimo Can looked at Gongxi Qiu and said, "When I saw you lying on the altar without any energy, I found that I was not qualified to save you."

The worm and the host live and die together.

Even if the virgin insect has tenacious vitality, the host is dead and it is powerless in succession and cannot achieve its due effect at all.

Unless there is a high priest who feeds it with divine power.

He said, "...The high priest who was able to preside over various sacrifices was right in front of you, but I could do nothing to save you...I can't save you! I gave up my faith! The gods also gave up my me! The result is that I want to lose you!"

Gong Xichou said in a daze: "But I saw it..."

It was Jimo Can, who was wearing the priest's garbage, who saved him, and he really saved his life and could not do anything fake.

"Because your uncle and others..."

"Uncle and the others? But they had already..."

Jimo Can said, "I abandoned my faith, but they did not. They were not requited, so naturally obsessions could not be eliminated. The gathered obsessions and beliefs built a bridge for communication between me and gods. I repent to her, hoping that one life would be worth one life."

Gong Xiqiu was shocked.

"One life is worth one life?" The pupils trembled, and the vision fell on the lifeless corpse without control, "But..."

"It is fair to pay for one life. A Nian, if I have this opportunity, not only I will exchange it without hesitation, but all those who love you are. This opportunity is also something that all the tribesmen pray for together!"

As the high priest who betrayed the gods, Jimo Can only hope that Gong Xiqiu could live and did not dare to have extravagant hopes.

But the final result was beyond expectations.

After the sacrificial ceremony, he found himself alive, and a piece of information automatically emerged in his mind—

Gongxiqiu was actually cold, and his soul was stained with a breath that did not belong to the world. If you force it back, it would inevitably hurt the root cause. So a bond was imposed on him. When this bond broke through, it was Jimo Can fulfilled his promise.

Before this, you can take care of Gong Xiqiu and grow up so that he will not waste his life or waste his kind father's heart.

This God—

It was a bit surprisingly generous.

Jimo Can thought the other party would refuse the prayer of the whole clan, or reluctantly agreed, but directly took his life away. He didn't expect that he would survive for a longer period of time. As a result, he would survive for more than ten years. Wipe his butt for this terrible son!

"Do you know? You can really cause trouble! It has led me to suspect that the gods are actually uneasy and punish me for being sober. I raise my son, but I am not very smart and can cause trouble. The hard work is more painful than presiding for sacrifices before."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

The originally sad, heavy and touching atmosphere was completely wiped out by Jimo Can's complaint.

He was neither crying nor angry.

He was about to burst into tears.

He jumped and scolded: "It's better to worry than you!"

Is this really a real father?

"You still support me? Have I seen you before?" After finally meeting each other, this guy looked slim and kept talking sarcastic. Gong Xiqiu almost turned against him at that time. The most important thing is, "Why don't you stop me from taking revenge?"

If he hadn't been out of control and fought with Tang Guo in anger, he wouldn't have remembered the lost memories at all. Naturally, Jimo Can wouldn't have to carry out the exchange with the gods. Gong Xiqiu didn't believe that the other party didn't know this, so why didn't he stop him?

Jimo Can said, "I stopped you."

Gong Xiqiu was choked and couldn't speak. The other party really stopped him, but he was so immersed in the pleasure of finding the enemy that he was full of heart and eyes. He turned off the enemy's head and buried the entire clan with the whole clan. He said helplessly: "You... should have told me the truth... As long as you said it, I will believe it! As long as you can live, I would rather vote for the Dan Mansion and never use my martial arts for the rest of my life..."

As long as I can't remember it for a lifetime...

Jimocan can live forever.

"I thought you were my brother at that time. Even if the relationship was not good, you were... the only one... I am the only blood relative in the world. I can't kill you for revenge!" Why did he know the truth until now?

I just learned that my biological father is still alive...

As a result, he died as soon as he turned his head.

Compared to Gong Xiqiu's face, crying like a dead father, Jimocan's expression was as calm as if his enemy had gone away. He just said to his son lightly: "Have I ever said that you only have the blood relatives like me in the world?"

Gong Xiqiu was shocked by these words and cried, and couldn't help but burp. His expression was terrifying and distorted, and he accused: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, and you, looking for a second wife? Do you still remember the clan's conscience? You, you, you, you, you, aren't a man!"

Jimo Can had a dark face and wanted to use a stick to beat Gong Xiqiu's butt. It would be better to go down to make him bloom and gritted his teeth: "...You are not happy to ask me until you die!"

Who said he was looking for a second house?

This guy was so unrestrained that he was beaten.

Gong Xiqiu was sad again - his father died, and he told him that he had a half-brother brother and sister, maybe not just one, and he was not allowed to say that, but unfortunately, I misunderstood my heart! Then Gong Xiqiu was really beaten.

Jimo Can's form at this time was just a spiritual clone condensed by literary energy, far less stable than the physical body, and his emotions would be dissipated at a faster rate. But he couldn't help it!

He cursed directly, cursing happily, cursing happily, and cursing Gong Xiqiu's bloody head!

Finally, be calm.

He said: "Your eldest brother may still be alive."

Gong Xiqiu was shocked: "Brother? Are you still alive?"

Jimo Can calmed down his mind. He had to hold on until he finished his last words, so that he would not be uneasy even after he died and was whispered by Gong Xiqiu: "Yes, he should still be alive. After his mental state was lacking, he was always taken care of by his clan members, but there were always times when he could not take care of it. In addition, an unpleasant thing happened in the clan at that time, which was very chaotic, and he was missing at this point. I have been looking for him for many years."

"What...unpleasant things?"

"It's nothing, I'll come to find bad luck as the high priest."

Jimo Can said this in an understatement, and it made Gongxi Qiu feel struck by lightning. What does it mean that the senior priest came to find bad luck? Isn’t that senior dead? If he is not dead, why don’t he come back and still have to find bad luck when he comes back?

Obviously, the visitor is not good.

Jimo Can smiled maliciously.

"Look, the god's vision is not very good. Look at the high priest candidates she selected, each of them is in a rebellious way!"

He is a ruthless person, and he scolds himself.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

It is completely impossible to refute.

He seemed to understand a little about the old priest's face and wrinkles were all over his face, and he was stabbed by the two high priests in a row!

"Your brother was lost at that time."

Gong Xiqiu asked: "How do you know he is not dead?"

Jimocan's expression is strange.

"Don't you look at the life light?"

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

The so-called life lamp is a long-lasting lamp lit by the high priest with the breath of a baby, which is the life lamp. The wind cannot be blown out and the water cannot be extinguished. Once a person dies, the life lamp will be extinguished. But what does he think of this?

Jimo Can was once again disappointed with his son: "The life lamp is still lit, and now there are only three left. One of your brothers, one of you, one of you, one of the high priests. You said I don't recognize you, but you pay attention to the life lamp and you won't say that your father is dead."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

All the clans have been exterminated. What life lamp is he going to see? Is he lit up when the entire cave is dark?

Jimo Can raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, is it my fault?"

Gong Xiqiu was asked at a loss and his expression was pitiful.

He lowered his head: "No, it's my fault."

Jimo Can touched his son's dog head... Oh no, his head was so warm: "It's great to know that he can correct his mistakes. If you can find your brother, it's better not to find it. It's a blessing to have a bloodline connected in the world."

He told Gong Xiqiu that this was just to let the other party have a thought to support him through the loneliest time.

Starting today, this child is really alone.

Jimo Can hugged his son, held back his emotions and said with a low smile: "Smile, A Nian, Ah Father is going to go to the newborn."

Looking at the other party's gradually transparent body, Gong Xiqiu returned to embrace but did not dare to exert force, holding back his tears: "God has forgiven you?"

"Yes, your uncle and the others are still waiting for Ah Father to lead the way. When your life in the world is exhausted, you will come to pick you up with your mother. Then meet again, but don't be too early. Smile more and think about the clan's teachings. If you cry in this situation, be careful of the old priest's wooden stick. Write down the rest of the explanations in the box and read them slowly." Jimo Can said, "Smile, A Nian."

How could Gongxi Qiu laugh?

But he still pulled the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...