Chapter 91: The Father and Son of the Demon King's Return
Millions of male soldiers followed the python through the Tanglin Gate.
The eighteen angels spent a little time, each arranging for their soldiers to be stationed in the city, and then went straight to the main hall with the python king and the south wind.
The six golden doors of the main hall are open, and you can already feel the magnificent demon mausoleum in the hall from a distance.
The mad python ignored others, and was anxious to rush in, stepping on the clouds and raising his eyes, the demon king on the high platform with thousands of graces and reclining thrones was not the beloved son he thought about day and night, caracia!
"Kill me!" my son ......" He was originally driving the clouds, but he was too excited to see the Son of Heaven, and he actually planted his head from the clouds, and he was about to fall on the hard white jade ground.
In a moment of crisis, his body was held up by a brocade silk that was softer than the clouds, and he looked at it again, it turned out that it was the caracal who threw out his long sleeves to catch him, and then gently brought him to the front.
Is it still the mighty and arrogant careerist father of the past? This mentally depressed old man has gray hair and wrinkles. The once invincible face has long been consumed by the years, and it has been replaced by indescribable vicissitudes.
The Son of Heaven knows very well that no matter the gods and demons, if there is no heart disease to cause the original gods to be damaged, they can have a permanent appearance, and they will not die of old age at all. And the mad python has fallen to the present state, but it has been a few hundred years of hard work has come to an end, there is no doubt that this heart disease that caused his demon patriarch to go is himself.
Although his father was the culprit of his evil deeds, he had never hated him for five hundred years, on the contrary, every time he thought about it, the thoughts that were entangled in his heart only made him more painful. Now that he has recovered his body as a demon king, every breath is full of charm, and when he suddenly sees his father, he is even more guilty, but he feels that he owes him too much.
As soon as the python approached, he motioned for the palace maids and chamberlains to get out of the way and stood up from the throne.
"Father......" His voice trembled violently, and he wanted to help the python, but his knees were weak, so he knelt down first.
"Caracia...... My son...... You're still alive......" The python had burst into tears, and his love turned into complaints, clenched his fists, and beat him on the shoulder weakly, "Why are you so ruthless, for so many years, you won't let your father see you......?"
The caracal annihilated and choked, and said sadly: "The child never dared to have any resentment against his father, but he couldn't accept the kind of life of killing every day, and the poison of the Heaven Destroying Curse was deepening, and the child couldn't bear the pain of his soul and body, so he had to run away to escape ......."
He thought that the demon king must be tearless, especially when his subordinates were present, but under the red carpet, he was already wet with tears.
When the mad python heard his words, he felt even more remorseful, and just beat his chest and cried, "This is all my father's fault, my fault, heavens, why do you want to repay my son for all the sins I have created......
Elder Nanfeng saw that the father and son were so sad when they met, but His Highness was still waiting for the Eighteen Angel Generals, so he coughed dryly twice, walked over and persuaded: "Son of Heaven, King of Heaven, the reunion of the two fathers and sons today is a great joy, why be so sad? Why don't you sit down and think about it in the long run?"
After his persuasion, the two of them stopped their grief.
The Son of Heaven ordered to add the position of the Old Heavenly King to the left of the throne, and the position of the Southern Wind to the right, and everyone returned to their normal faces and returned to their seats, and began to get to the point. (To be continued.) )