Chapter 668 The Ancestors Shed Tears, and the Tears Turned Into Tears of Chaos

The ancestors would never have imagined the slutty tricks of their descendants!

Liu Wuhai's cigarette insertion shocked his ancestor. Now, his descendant Erquan has ascended. He has cultivated to the Caizu Realm, but his shamelessness has reached the sky. He rushed over and kissed his ancestor's feet.

This made the ancestor a little trembling, a little excited, and at the same time extremely proud.

Because it reminded him that once on earth, when he was still the Dragon God of the Dragon Guard, he saved the queen of a certain country during a mission. As a result, the queen kissed his feet!

The queen said, this is the highest etiquette and the deepest respect!

"Erquan is indeed the descendant that our ancestors had high hopes for!" Liu Fan sighed in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Liu Erquan became softer and kinder.

Liu Qiqi, who was standing nearby, was deeply touched, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

He seemed to have learned something, but it was as hazy as a veil...

At this moment.

The ancestor asked Liu Erquan and asked him to boldly tell his story.

"Tell my ancestors, what terrible things have you experienced in these years?! You have become so decadent and desolate..."

Liu Fan's voice was gentle, like a gentle breeze, directly hitting Liu Erquan's heart.

Liu Erquan trembled all over. Inexplicably, he felt extremely warm and comfortable, as if his mother caressed his forehead when he was a child, and as if he was lying in his father's arms and being protected by his father...

Liu Erquan relaxed completely, and the closed door in his heart suddenly opened, and the suppressed emotions poured out like a tsunami.

"Wow--"

Liu Erquan cried, bursting into tears.

"Uncle Erquan, why are you crying? You are like a child..."

Liu Qiqi said, Liu Erquan's crying stopped suddenly, as if he had stepped on a sudden brake!

I was so forgetful about releasing myself just now that I actually forgot that there was a junior next to me. This was so embarrassing!

Liu Qiqi raised his head, smiled proudly at his ancestor, and said: "Ancestor, look, I made Uncle Erquan happy..."

When the ancestor heard this, he glared at him.

"thump!"

Liu Qiqi's body turned 360 degrees, fainted on the ground, and fell asleep.

"snort!"

"If you dare to disturb my ancestor's pretense and help with the mental health of his descendants, it will be an advantage if I don't strike you."

Liu Fan snorted coldly, looked at the stunned Liu Erquan, smiled again, and said: "Come on, Erquan, my good descendant, continue to cry, cry out all the sorrow and pain in your heart!"

"It's not a sin for a man to cry..."

The ancestor's voice is very magical, with a strange power that can penetrate the soul and touch the most sensitive nerves.

Liu Erquan once again felt the warmth of his mother's hand touching his forehead, and felt the safety of his father's arms. His whole body trembled again, his eyes blurred, and then he burst into tears.

"Wow--"

"Old Ancestor, our descendants feel bitter and tired. They have wanted to jump into the river of stars and commit suicide several times."

"But, after dying several times, I just can't die!"

"The water of the River of Starry Sky cannot drown our descendants. Our descendants have drank up the River of Starry Sky..."

…

Liu Fan was surprised and heartbroken when he heard this. A tear fell on Liu Erquan's hand as he wiped his eyes.

"Tick tock!"

These are not ordinary tears, but water of chaos.

Born out of love, pure and true, crystal clear like amber, clear like diamonds, shining with nine colors of light, filled with nebula-like brilliance, very beautiful.

Liu Erquan was stunned for a moment!

After practicing for thousands of years, he has never seen such beautiful tears.

But in an instant, he woke up, holding the teardrop in his hand, looking up at his ancestors, his face frightened, shocked, and blaming himself: "Ancestor, you, you, you... you cried, your descendants are sorry for you, your descendants are so sorry It made you cry!"

"Please don't cry, ancestor, please smile!"

Liu Erquan panicked, grabbed his ancestor's foot, and kissed it again.

The ancestor felt excited and smiled instantly as if he was electrocuted.

"Hahaha, my foolish grandson, my ancestors have great cultivation and have seen through life and death. How could they cry?! I just cried because of emotion!"

Liu Fan said with a smile, Liu Erquan was confused and said: "But the descendants clearly saw that our ancestors shed tears?!"

Liu Fan stood up, touched Liu Erquan's head, and said: "My foolish grandson, crying does not necessarily mean crying!"

"Some people will cry when they are happy, some will cry when they are lost, and some will cry when they have nightmares, or even have sand in their eyes, and they will cry... Just now, the ancestor felt something in his heart, and then A tear was shed!”

Liu Erquan suddenly realized.

Liu Fan said: "Okay, I've cried. Now, please tell your story!"

Liu Erquan sighed and said: "Ancestors, descendants..."

At this point, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Qiqi lying on the ground, and found that he had really fallen asleep completely, and then he continued to talk.

"At that time, the descendants always thought that Xiao Xiao's mother died in childbirth. Later, they discovered that she did not die. Instead, she faked her death and returned to the Xingkong Family after giving birth to Xiao Xiao."

"She was originally a saint from a family in the starry sky. She fell in love with her descendants unexpectedly and had Xiaoxiao unexpectedly. Later she found out that her family had come to find her. In order to protect the Liu family, me and Xiaoxiao, she reluctantly faked her death and then left. Returned to Scorpio and returned to the family."

"Later, when Xiaoxiao was eight years old, she came back once, but she changed her appearance, dressed in purple clothes, cooked dinner for Xiaoxiao and me, cooked millet porridge, and then disappeared again, but at that time, I was stupid I didn’t know she was my little mother!”

"In a flash, thousands of years have passed. When the descendants found her by accident, she had exhausted her original essence and turned gray-haired. She only had time to say a word to me, and then she completely disappeared."

Having said this, Liu Erquan shut up and fell silent, and glanced at his ancestor.

The ancestor Liu Fan understood what his descendants meant, so he asked cooperatively: "What did the little mother say?"

Liu Erquan was shocked and instantly entered the state again.

"She said, don't take revenge. If there is an afterlife, she will cook my favorite millet porridge for me... Then, she died in the arms of her descendants. Oooh, ancestors, the descendants were heartbroken at that time. "

"The cultivation of the descendants was already at the peak of the Great Emperor at that time. If they cannot leave the ancestral realm, the descendants will have no one to compete with. If they leave the ancestral realm, the descendants can also fight!"

"But no matter what, Xiaoxiao's mother won't let me help her avenge her. Looking at that family, the descendants hate it so much that they want to blow up their planet and completely banish their starry sky to the black hole, but they think of Xiaoxiao What her mother told her before she died cannot be tolerated by her descendants..."

Liu Erquan's tears flowed down his cheeks and wet his clothes. He cried and confided in front of his ancestors.

The ancestor sighed in his heart and saw that his descendants were crying, so he handed over a handkerchief.

Liu Erquan shed tears and wanted to refuse, but suddenly discovered that the handkerchief of his ancestor was actually an ancient artifact, exuding hazy divine light and as beautiful as clouds, so he hurriedly took it, hid it in his arms, and then Wipe tears with your sleeves.

The ancestor was stunned for a moment.

Zisun's slutty moves always made him confused inadvertently.

"Does Xiaoxiao know about this?" Liu Fan asked.

Liu Erquan shook his head, "The descendants didn't tell him that the descendants can bear this matter alone. After so many years, the descendants don't want Xiaoxiao to bear this grief."

Liu Fan sighed when he heard this, "Hey, in this vast world, there is never any quiet time, it's just that there are people carrying the burden for you to move forward!"

While talking, he touched Liu Erquan's head.

"My good descendant, you are a good descendant, a good husband, and a good father. Our ancestors are proud of you and proud of you!"

"Come on, work hard, and struggle. The road ahead is still exciting. My ancestors will always be with you."

The ancestor's warm words, kind smile, and the friendly gesture of touching the head made Liu Erquan excitedly kowtow to the ground, his eyes filled with tears, and his dead and sad heart began to heat up.

Wow!

The decadent air on his body was swept away, and his whole person was like a caterpillar emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, a phoenix reborn from the ashes, glowing with a spirit of high morale, and his eyes that had been clouded by vicissitudes of life became sharp and clear.

With the comfort of his ancestors, Liu Erquan found himself and "lived" again!

"Go, my good descendants. In six days, there will be a family banquet. Our ancestors are looking forward to your show!"

Liu Fandao, then smiled mysteriously, "Whatever is supposed to come will come. True or false, why bother, because everything is already determined by fate..."

Liu Erquan was confused after hearing this, but he still kowtowed and saluted. He picked up the sleeping Liu Qiqi and exited the hall.

After giving Liu Qiqi to the guarding clan members and taking them back, Liu Erquan hurriedly ran away and came to the street outside. He looked at the crowds of people on the street under the sunset, and he felt excited.

Then, Liu Erquan took out the handkerchief, an ancient artifact, with his left hand, and with his right hand, he took out a drop of the amber-like crystal tear of the ancestors' Chaos Tears. His eyes shone with excitement and his body trembled.

"After thousands of years of practice, I have finally mastered my acting skills. My acting skills have impressed all my ancestors. I conquered them and got two treasures. Hahahaha..."

Liu Erquan laughed so hard that his shoulders shook and he was very excited. On his face like old tree bark, wrinkles clustered like chrysanthemums.

At this moment.

As the sun set in the west, the sun shot out from the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the Tiandi City with a golden glow, as if they had arrived in the Kingdom of Golden God.

On the street in the distance, street stalls and business people set up their stalls one after another.

In the alley, a woman pushing a stall, wearing a purple apron, staggered out. Her hair was already gray.

She stood in the sunset, wearing purple clothes like flowers, facing the crowd, and shouted loudly...

"They sell millet porridge! The millet porridge is freshly cooked, mushy and delicious..."

When Liu Erquan heard this voice, his body trembled suddenly like an electric shock, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He looked up hurriedly, and suddenly saw the purple figure in the crowd, and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar back.

All of a sudden.

Liu Erquan's lips trembled, his fingers trembled, and the ancient artifact handkerchief and the ancestor's Tears of Chaos fell to the ground.

And his face, which was as wrinkled as tree bark, was filled with tears at some point...

For a moment, his mind roared, and he understood what his ancestor had just said before leaving...

"Whatever is supposed to come will come. True or false, why bother, because everything has already been determined by fate..."