Chapter 707 The exact same future

"ah?"

As soon as Li Guanqi said this, the seven national pillars next to him were slightly stunned.

"Do you know his eldest son?"

The demigod woman who just spoke looked at Li Guanqi blankly, and then looked at Wei Tianhe in surprise, "Old Wei, I remember that your eldest son died at the age of 5, didn't he? This Emperor Wu actually knows you?

Eldest son?!"

"Shut up, Ji Yu!"

Wei Tianhe shouted in a deep voice.

The female demigod immediately shrugged, but really didn't say anything further.

Ji Guozhu, one of the eight pillars of Daluo, and Ji Yu, if they are related, Wei Tianhe is actually her brother-in-law.

However, this so-called marriage relationship between aristocratic and wealthy families has the most flexible bottom line. When necessary, everyone can use the name of marriage to form an alliance and seek common interests. When not needed, they will be killed regardless of whether they are relatives or not.

"How is he doing now?"

Wei Tianhe walked up to Li Guanqi. His majestic figure of more than two meters could even allow him to look down at Li Guanqi slightly.

The demigod warrior did not speak, but asked questions via voice transmission from his soul.

"I thought you would be disgusted or angry after hearing this name."

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, and also chose to answer with soul transmission, "After all, aren't you Daluo people all this virtuous? At least your majestic Wei Guozhu is not an exception. The one who ordered Wei Mo to be hidden in the snow was not you yourself?"

"Time will dilute many things."

When Wei Tianhe heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened and his expression was complicated, "It wasn't until a few years after he suddenly disappeared on the day he was 12 years old, and until I gave birth to several more children, that I finally understood that that child was more than just a child.

Disgusting disability, not only disgusting curse constitution, he is also my son, my first son."

"..."

Li Guanqi was silent.

Wei Tianhe is over 800 years old this year.

However, Wei Mo was born more than 80 years ago.

Wei Tianhe has never been a womanizer in his life, or in other words, he is not very interested in all kinds of fun.

There are only two things he can do in this life.

Martial arts.

Fight for power.

Besides practicing martial arts, his favorite thing is fighting for power in the court.

Because of this, it was not until he was over 700 years old that Wei Tianhe finally married the sister of contemporary Ji Guozhu, had a political marriage, and then gave birth to a son who inherited the Wei family's blood.

But this eldest son, whom he named Wei Mo and Wei Danqing, was born with weak blood and very poor talent for blood.

Wei Tianhe disagreed with this, and even made bold remarks on the day when the abnormal blood test results came out, saying that no matter how talented his son was, Wei Guozhu, he would be the one to ensure his prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life.

But he didn't expect that the real result would be worse than this.

Wei Mo's blood was getting weaker and weaker, almost nonexistent, and his height growth was getting slower and slower - he was finally diagnosed with dwarfism and the existence of surgical organs in his body.

The eldest son of Wei Guozhu has the most "disgusting" spell-casting physique.

"Have you ever regretted it?"

Li Guanqi looked at Wei Tianhe in front of him and asked suddenly.

"I regret it."

Wei Tianhe lowered his head with a sad expression.

"I'm very happy to get this answer."

Li Guanqi shook his head gently, "But it's a pity that it's meaningless. Regret is the most meaningless thing in the world. He can't change anything. The fact is the fact. The fact is that you showed no mercy to your eldest son and gave him

He had a terrible childhood.

When Wei Mo was 5 years old, he was diagnosed with dwarfism. After he was diagnosed with a talent for spells, you lied about his death in infancy, hid him in the snow, and locked him up in a remote courtyard. He never saw you or your family again.

The wife's side.

You only sent one servant to look after him.

But he suffered all the bullying from that servant.

Throughout the year, only on his birthday could he be taken for a walk around the streets by his servants, with his face covered. This was the only day in the year that he could leave the courtyard.

This is the childhood that you, the father, gave to Wei Mo with your own hands, miserable and desperate."

"So did he have a good adulthood?"

Wei Tianhe raised his eyes and looked at Li Guanqi, his eyes full of hope, "He was secretly taken away by the Conjuration Academy, right? The group of conjurers discovered his excellent talent for conjuring, so they took him away, so

You will get to know him. How is he doing at the Conjuring Academy...?"

"No."

Li Guanqi raised his head, looked at the snowy sky in the night, and said softly: "On Wei Mo's birthday when he was 12 years old, a man named Ying took him away."

"win?"

Wei Tianhe's bloody pupils suddenly shrank, "Ying Xiao?!"

"Ying Xiao's talents were all obtained by plundering Wei Mo."

Li Guanqi looked at this great Luo Guozhu and said in a deep voice: "It was Ying Xiao who took him away from Luo Jing, taught him cultivation, taught him spells, and allowed him to spend his time in an environment where spellcasters were respected.

Thirteen years of carefree life, where instead of being ignored by others, I was respected by others.

But all this is required.

Ying Xiao's real purpose is to plunder the blood of Tongyou in Wei Mo's body.

And he succeeded.

Wei Mo only lived a good life for thirteen years, and then everything was taken away by Ying Xiao himself. He lost his talent for spells, his cultivation level plummeted, and he eventually became a desolate old man with less than one yuan level, living in seclusion in southern Xinjiang.

, prepared to die of old age in that barren land filled with insects and snakes, and end his miserable life.

And he met me a few months before he died of old age.

He accepted me as his disciple and taught me spells... Then, he discovered my talent for spells, and he wanted to take me away, just like Ying Xiao did to him back then.

But maybe, maybe Wei Mo softened up in the middle, or maybe, rather than succeeding in seizing the body, Wei Mo actually wanted to see the shadow of his past in a specious young man, and see the different endings of the same fate.

Finally, he saw it.

That's a different ending.

I escaped the fate of having my body taken away from me. I, I killed him with my own hands, killing the first master in my cultivation career."

At this point, Li Guanqi stopped.

And Wei Tianhe's expression gradually changed from shock and anger at the beginning to regret and sadness, and he kept sighing.

"The prejudices in people's hearts are like a big mountain."

Li Guanqi looked around at the hundreds of Daluo people around him, and said softly: "This sentence is most suitable for the Daluo Dynasty. Perhaps Luo Shihuang's personal discriminatory concept was initially influenced by the Great Wall of Heaven.

to all Daluo people, but perhaps as time goes by, it is no longer the Great Wall that discriminates against spellcasters, but Daluo people themselves.

Just because of this unreasonable concept of discrimination, how many tragedies have happened in this land in the past three thousand years.

It's really...ridiculous and hateful.

Wei Tianhe, do you know that Ying Xiao wants to carry out genocide on the Daluo people and completely kill all the Daluo people in order to completely eliminate this discriminatory concept. This plan is of course absurd, but I have read his childhood experience

,Although I don’t agree with his idea, I know very well why he had this idea.”

"Don't worry, Da Chu is not Da Luo."

Suddenly, a woman chuckled, "From now on, the Great Chu Dynasty will not have this kind of discriminatory concept. If anyone dares to discriminate against a conjurer, I will turn him into a demon slave and forcefully change his mind."

"

Hearing this voice, Wei Guozhu's body suddenly trembled, he lowered his head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and forcibly changed his original sad look to an expressionless face.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at the black fog not far away.

He saw the black fog gradually dissipating, and the figures of Wang Yanqing and Xiao Yingshuang, one big and one small, slowly appeared in his sight.

At this time, Wang Yanqing no longer wore a cyan dress, but put on a golden imperial robe, embroidered with patterns of stars, moons, mountains, lakes and seas, but without the sun.

She did not wear any imperial crown, but carefully combed her black hair. She still scattered part of her hair on her back, and the part that was combed and coiled was decorated with many jewelry and hairpins.

There is even a beautiful ruby ​​forehead ornament on the forehead, which looks extremely beautiful and noble.

As for Fendai?

Li Guanqi couldn't tell whether Wang Yanqing was wearing makeup, but her original lip color was already as bright as blood, and with her fair skin and stunning beauty, she didn't need any makeup.
To be continued...