Chapter eight hundred and thirty third, origin
The figure in the black air mustered up all the courage to shout out the words in his heart, but the response to it was a more cruel voice.
"Are you questioning this emperor?"
A cold voice came from the luxurious carriage. At this moment, it seemed as if the sky was pressing down. Even if it did not work on the golden crows, it scared these brightly lit guys trembled.
The figure standing in the black air was even more inconsistent with the great aura. When several golden crows knelt down one after another and prayed to the superiors to calm down, the figure in the black air was motionless. Wu Ri, who was hiding in the dark air, looked at the figure in the black air. It stood straight, and although its body was shaking slightly, it did not fall down.
"Kneel down quickly, otherwise the Emperor will be angry and will take your life." Several golden crows shouted at the figure in the black air, but still seeing the figure did not kneel down, Wu Ri really felt a stubbornness, a stubbornness that raised his head and tried to fight against the huge power. For some reason, it was not unfamiliar with this stubbornness.
"It seems that you are really dissatisfied with this emperor." As he spoke, Emperor Tian stepped out of the luxurious carriage, his body slowly landed on the ground, and walked into the black air step by step. At this moment, Wu Ri saw the face emerging from the black air. He was a black-haired child, perhaps only seven or eight years old, his face was scary, his upper body was naked, but some black spiritual power could be seen wrapping around his body to form a tattoo-like pattern.
"Do you know what you are?" asked the Emperor of Heaven, his voice cold.
The pale child lowered his head slightly and said, "I am just a little demon clan you brought back."
"You didn't say it accurately, let alone it be clear. I'll ask you again, do you know what you are?" The Emperor of Heaven asked again.
The child lowered his head deeper, paused for a moment and said, "I am an alien from the Jinwu clan."
"I gave this huge Fusang wood to your Golden Crow clan, so that your Golden Crow clan can turn into the sun to shine on the earth. All beings on earth have just been born, and hundreds of tribes will rise in the future, but they must not be separated from the control of this emperor. The Golden Crow clan not only needs to bring light and warmth to the world, but also needs to monitor the appearance of all beings on earth for this emperor to prevent any abnormal movements of the hundreds of tribes. At that time, the Golden Crow clan selected eleven of the most noble eggs of blood and sent them to this emperor.
The ten of the pieces hatched are your ten brothers. They are all the Golden Crow clans with pure bloodlines, but when it is your turn, they change. You are covered in black air, filled with chaotic and cold energy. If I hadn't checked that there was indeed the Golden Crow clan's bloodline in your body, I might even suspect that you are not the Golden Crow clan, and you are useless to me. Raising you on the top of the Fusang Wood is just a little pity for you."
Emperor Tian said this very tactfully. To put it bluntly, he raised several dogs and chose a very good breed to keep them at home. As a result, one of them gradually grew up and found out that it might be a scattered species. The owner didn't like it very much, but he felt that it was a pity that he had lost it, so he kept it at home, but he didn't let it go out and felt embarrassed.
Now Chuanchuan, whom the master looked down upon, was still clamoring to go out, so the master fucked the knife and said, "If you talk more, I will kill you to eat meat."
That's about it. In Wuri's impression, the Golden Wu clan was also a demon clan of the old era, but it became a pet in captivity. Then the identity of this Heavenly Emperor is naturally not simple.
Wu Ri really didn't understand why he was trapped in an illusion, but unexpectedly saw these inexplicable scenes.
The child in the black air stopped saying a word, but the Emperor of Heaven saw the child's clenched fists. This action made him very dissatisfied. He grabbed the child's chin and raised the child from the ground to the air. A terrifying light fell on the child like a shackle. A silver whip appeared behind the child, and then whipped hard on the child. The first thing was to have a skin blooming, and the second was to have blood.
"You are a dog raised by this emperor. Your entire clan is a dog raised by this emperor. You dare to stare at this emperor with such eyes, and you dare to show hostility towards this emperor. Everything you have given to me."
The child's back had bones, but it seemed that the punishment had not stopped. Wu Ri felt a little distressed when he saw it, but he knew it was just an illusion, so he just stayed in the dark and watched it.
After a cruel torture, the punishment finally ended. The child fell to the ground depressedly, weakly holding his head against the ground and gasping for breath as if he might die in the next breath.
"Do you still remember what the name this Emperor gave you?" The mysterious Emperor asked, bent down and grabbed the child's hair.
The child shivered for a moment and said, "Remember, you said that my name is Wuri in the future, because I was covered in darkness and was incompatible with the Jinwu clan."
This sentence reached the ears of the Crown Prince Wu Ge who was hiding in the dark. He was stunned and stared at the child for a few more glances. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, how could he have the same name and surname as him? Could it be that this child has a lot of connection with him?
But when I think about it, it's not that strange. After all, in the ancient history of the demon clan, there is no stranger to have the same name and surname. The word Wuri is actually not a very special name within the demon clan. It is not surprising that there is a demon clan called Wuri.
"Then you'd better remember your name. I've discarded you once before, but you're so lucky that you're chaotic and fortune have returned to Fusang Wood. I'll continue to let you stay here for the sake of chaotic and fortune, but you'd better not seek death by yourself. Dogs that are useless to me can kill them anytime and anywhere."
After saying that, the Emperor of Heaven stood up, slowly flew into the air and flew towards the luxurious carriage, and said, "The world is already dark, one of you should go to the world."
Hearing this, one of the golden crows quickly turned into a golden fireball and flew into the air. The remaining golden crows did not dare to approach the children in the black air. They all dodged some and flew into the huge temple.
After the Emperor of Heaven left, the Fusang wood became quiet. The strong wind blew across the top of the divine wood. The black-haired child after being punished always lay on the ground, as if he had no strength to get up.
Wuri hid in the dark for a while and found that the hallucination had not been resolved. He also became curious about the black-haired child. This child was the same name and surname as him and was both a demon clan. Now he was tortured and could not stand up. Even if this was an illusion, Wuri wanted to go over and see the situation.
Thinking of this, it took a step towards the black-haired child. When it walked to the black-haired child, it realized that it was indeed an illusion. The child could not see himself at all, so naturally he could not communicate with him.
But when Wu Ri met the black-haired child in front of him, an extraordinary feeling emerged in his heart, a strong sense of familiarity even seemed to be looking at himself in the mirror. However, what this mirror could reflect was not what he looked like now, but that Wu Ri saw his childhood appearance.
It was a feeling of passing through the times and seeing each other again after countless times. Wu Ri even once doubted whether the child in front of him would be his previous life.
The same name, such a strong feeling, and the exaggerated sense of familiarity, all seemed to tell Wu Ri that the child in front of him must have a connection with him.
"Who are you?" Wuri asked, although he knew that the other party could not hear him.
The child slowly stood up from the ground, and slowly turned toward the temple with his wounds. At this moment, the clothes behind it were torn apart due to whipping, and the whole back was exposed. There were a pair of shrinking black wings on its back. When Wuri saw the pair of black wings, his eyes instantly contracted.
Because the wings on the child's back have the same characteristics as those on Wuri's body, that is, there are several twelves of golden feathers on the left wing. These twelves of golden feathers are very strong. Wuri's other feathers will fall or grow and change their hair after they transform into the natal demon shape, but these twelves are always there. Whether it is a hair change or a fierce battle, it hurts the wings. As long as the new ones grow will be golden feathers, which are completely different from other feathers on the wings.
Chapter completed!