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Work Related Prologue II Origin

Qin Miao shook her head and didn't hear the sound. She could roughly understand what happened. Her expression was slightly stiff, she slacked off for a moment and smiled helplessly, patted Li Yihui's back, and said softly: "Okay, such a big man is still acting coquettish in front of her mother."

After a pause, he pulled out the person in his arms: "Come and have a meal."

As he said that, he brought Li Yihui into the house, and Qin Miao followed.

During the meal, Bai Yu put a bowl of vegetable soup and pushed it to Li Yihui. His tender eyes quietly looked at the sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes, and asked softly: "Yihui, have you learned your skills well with Brother Qin?"

Li Yihui raised his head and drank with a hot vegetable soup, smiling and proudly said: "Of course, Brother Qin praised me for making progress yesterday. In a short time, I might be about to enter the section."

Bai Yu's eyebrows were surprised and nodded and praised repeatedly, but he couldn't help but recall some past days, with sad eyebrows: "But, you are still young, don't force yourself too much,"

According to Li Yihui's current age, he was not at the beginning of the Five Elements Jade Qing Dynasty. He was somewhat talented and hardworking. As a mother, he naturally didn't want to see his son practicing hard.

Li Yihui paused slightly with his fingertips, poking the rice in the bowl one by one, his face full of worries, but he still nodded.

"Oh," Bai Yu sighed softly, looking at Li Yihui with heartache. Even if he frowned, she understood his thoughts: "It's really painful for you. If your father is still there, you don't have to bear this..."

Bang...

Before he finished speaking, Li Yihui suddenly pressed the bamboo chopsticks in his hand on the wooden table, and his face was full of anger: "Mother, even if he is here, he is just a crane that cannot dance."

"Yihui, how could you say that to your father?" Bai Yu was also angry and put down the chopsticks, but in his anger, he felt more distressed.

"Isn't it? If it weren't for him..." Li Yihui was angry and almost said what he said, but he was like a ghost in his mind. When he recalled the miserable scene just now, he suddenly felt choked.

He paused, covered his mouth and nose, and turned around and rushed out of the room.

"Remember regret..."

Bai Yu hurriedly called him, but he didn't stop.

"Don't worry, my aunt, I'll go and persuade him." Qin Miao persuaded Bai Yu, shook his head, then got up and followed him out.

The meals on this table did not move much, but gradually became colder.

After Qin Miao and left, Li Yihui was no longer around, but there was a movement deep in the forest, birds scattered, and a towering tree collapsed.

Qin Miao flew away and saw Li Yihui punching the big tree from afar. His fist was fierce. Although he was small, his strength was extraordinary. He shook all three big trees all over his body and fell to the ground.

"Remembering regret, no one can do without mistakes," Qin Miao slowly approached him.

Li Yihui's palms were tighter, pressing his head, frowning his eyebrows and his eyes were drooping. He heard these words in his ears, but he had never heard them in one time.

"Yes, he is not a saint, but he can't even do what he does." Li Yihui couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and yelled. After the roar, he touched Qin Miao's bottomless eyes. He paused, turned his head, and withdrew his gaze, and his fists were still trembling on the big tree.

Qin Miao was speechless, and just sighed, looking up at the gray sky, feeling miserable.

Li Yihui was right, his father did make a big mistake.

This mistake was hit on Li Yihui's head. He was still a child, which was like a disaster for him.

Li Yihui's father Li Jingwei betrayed Shushan for some reason and fell into the demon clan. He led the demon army to attack Shushan for 3,000. Not only did he kill his own master, but he also released the demon god sealed in Shushan, and from then on he became a disaster.

What is even more incredible is that not long after the seal was lifted, Li Jingwei suddenly realized that he led the demon army to fight against the demon god, but in the end he was ineffective. He died in the war and even caused the world to fall into the rule of the demon god. It has been fifteen years now.

There are many speculations about this, some people speculate that he has found his conscience, and some people speculate that there are reasons that cannot be told. But no matter what the facts are, he is the origin of everything, and this sin cannot be compensated by later justice.

Therefore, Li Yihui was despised and abused by the world since he could remember. In order to ensure his safety, his mother sent him to Qin Miao and sent him to the door, which was to save her miserable childhood.

This is not because Li Yihui hates his father. There is nothing right or wrong about this matter.

Qin Miao sighed helplessly, walked behind him, patted his shoulder: "It's been so long since the matter has passed, don't worry.

What did your father do, but he paid the price. Putting aside these, he is actually a good person.”

If it weren't for a good person, there wouldn't be any enlightenment later.

However, Li Yihui couldn't listen to it and recalled the past in his mind. In the world, they were like rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him. His mother was weak and lost her spiritual power because she had lost her spiritual power. So she didn't even have the ability to protect herself, but she still had to protect her young man.

Although those days were short, they were a cancer in his heart and could not be removed, and the source of all this was his father.

The deeper he thought about it, Li Yihui became furious. Qin Miao next to him saw his face becoming more ugly, so he persuaded him again: "Yihui, the immortal sect is taboo to hate. You are a gifted child. I hope you will not be misled by distracting thoughts."

Don’t give up hatred for yourself, but don’t do it for others?

Li Yihui clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins burst out, and his anger burned in his chest. From time to time, he turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He shouted loudly, and purple light suddenly appeared beside him, forming a sharp wave of light spreading everywhere.

The light wave was magnificent, and Qin Miao was shocked. He jumped up quickly, stepped on the sword, hung in the air, and used his own protective circle to block Li Yihui's unintentional attack.

The light waves dissipated, and the trees three miles beside him were destroyed, the ground was broken, and the speed was too fast, and even the sensitive birds had not escaped, and fell on the cracked ground dyingly.

"Why is it me..." After venting his anger, Li Yihui squatted on the ground with pain. At a young age, he felt sad that was inconsistent with his age.

Qin Miao frowned, staring deeply at the child holding his head and screaming in the ruins, and was amazed.

Looking around, the destroyed earth and trees faintly exuded a black and purple aura, which was an oppressive aura, full of unknowns.

"Yihui, please calm down first." Qin Miao flew down from the air, grabbed Li Yihui's arm, pulled the person up from the ground, and said in lingering fear: "How could this kid have such a powerful force? If he concentrates a little, he may not even be able to catch it."

Li Yihui looked around and realized that the changes around him were caused by him inadvertently, unprecedented...

"Brother Qin, what should I do?" Li Yihui's eyes turned red and tears rolled in his eyes.
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