Chapter 1986: Back in time

The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-six chapters back in time
Po Zhi Wang obviously didn't want to pursue these any more.
The matter of dealing with She Luo Qiantuo had already been given to Yang Chen in advance, and Yang Chen naturally took it over with pleasure.
"I only ask one thing, is it true that what the Howling Demon Birds said before is true?"
When it comes to Da Zi Zaitian, the face of King Sheluo Qiantuo who was originally grinning also turned cold.
As if this sentence possessed some special power, it ruined the atmosphere in the field quite easily.
King Sheluo Qiantuo frowned and glanced at Piluotian who was aside. Piluotian looked like an old was still there, holding his arms and did not speak.
"Could there be any other secrets?"
Mo Zha looked at everyone's strange behavior, and asked suspiciously.
He is very puzzled about the existence of Da Zi Zaitian. Anyway, as the loser of the throne competition, after voluntarily becoming a subordinate of the mother-in-law, he no longer cares about these unfounded worries.
On the contrary, it is a childish child. In so many years, he has worked tirelessly to collect the fragments of Shura blood battle bit by bit, trying to find any clues that can subvert his original concept.
In this process, King Pozhi's understanding of the battle of Asura was as simple as heinously detailed.
"Great freedom?"
Xu Qian blurted out, isn't this an existence in Buddhism? Why is it related to heaven and human?
Although I wanted to ask from the beginning, it was clear that King Sheluoqian and Pozhi knew more about this.
It seemed to be relieved, and it seemed that some decision had been made.
She Luo Qiantuo followed his steps and slowly walked to his position in front of the stone table of the Four Kings Conference.
He raised his hand slightly, indicating that everyone can sit down. After all, tomorrow is the real beginning. Today, he will talk about what he has learned these days...
As everyone took their seats one after another, King Liluoqian, who appeared to be quite sturdy, spoke slowly.
The sound is like thunder and the body is as wide as a mountain. She Luo Qiantuo means roaring like thunder. As soon as he spoke, everyone was attracted by his voice.
The serious King Sheluo Qiantuo sat there, like a living Buddha.
"Da Zi Zaitian is the last message left by Luo Hu's broken soul."
"It's a pity that although I went to the place where the incident occurred, I didn't save Luo Hui's broken soul. The other party seemed to have expected this a long time ago, so he destroyed Luo Hui's soul at that time..."
King Sheluo Qiantuo put his elbows on the table, and his hands were folded in front of his face. Everyone could basically hear what he meant.
"Mother-child, I know that you and Luo Hu have nothing to do with him, but unfortunately, you may never see him again in the future."
"I know."
"Although the old man is very annoying, the only one who can kill him is me. Let's go on."
Everyone in the field may not know why the mother-in-law was so hostile to King Luohu.
Mo Zha, who looked at her mother-in-law with a rather complicated eye, was very clear.
If their father was the one who gave birth to them and raised them, the backwardness is the one who watched their brother grow up.
Foster father, this term feels weird to use here, but in fact, backwardness is definitely far more than ordinary friends for the mother-in-law.
Because of love and hate, such things are not uncommon.
The hostility of Po Zhi Wang for so many years is actually just trying to ask the truth of the facts back then, why Hong Chen would go to the formation of heaven and human without a word, and why, he would hear that it was mostly Luo Hu The transaction between Wang et al. and the heaven and human side.
He didn't understand these, for the answer in his heart, the relationship between the two became more and more rigid.
It's a pity... Now even if you want to solve the misunderstanding, there seems to be no chance.
She Luo Qiantuo smiled helplessly when he saw the appearance of King Pozhi. He hoped that Pozhi could solve the knot, but it was not the time to discuss this kind of thing.
"but……"
If things didn't turn around, Sheluo Qiantuo would not sit here upright, but once the Shura clan was facing a full-blown crisis, even Sheluo Qiantuo, who usually always chose to avoid, was unambiguous.
"I still found some clues at the scene where Luohu died."
As he said, She Luo Qiantuo stood up directly, slowly raised his hand, pressed his palm forward, and waved his arm.
A gleam of matter, as bright as stardust, immediately filled the room.
As the shavings of bright silver fell one after another, a noisy voice slowly sounded in this bluestone ancient temple.
Noisy...
"Great freedom! You demon! How dare you come to the world again?"
A shocked and horrified roar suddenly sounded during the dinner.
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, wondering if there was a problem with his ears. He and Ling Yuyao looked at each other, and immediately confirmed the other's eyes, and realized that this seemed to be the effect of the silver debris.
On the other hand, the person who reacted more violently was Po Zhi Wang.
He slapped the stone table abruptly, and after the crisp sound was made, the stone table broke into several cracks under his palm.
It's just that everyone didn't care much about this little thing, because as long as they had dealt with King Luohu, they basically heard this voice.
"What's the matter with Luo Qiantuo? This is Luohu's voice? Could it be that you collected his broken soul?"
The mother-in-law didn't understand the situation in front of him for a while, and even glared at Li Luoqian, making everyone at a loss.
As a result, She Luo Qiantuo just wanted to explain, but Yang Chen spoke:
"This should be a way of so-called time backtracking? Although it is not a recurrence of the scene, the sound should not be fake."
"what……"
Luo Hui turned his head blankly, looked at Yang Chen who seemed to have understood the matter, and muttered.
"Just keep listening."
Yang Chen made a gesture with a flapping sound, and then
"Luo Hu, I divided myself into two parts, one without soul and one without heart. Now even if the emperor comes to me, they can't detect my true body. Now I just want you to take a look. I know how I died."
One, shouldn't be said to be two, the two overlapped together, and the sound that made people scalp numb sounded from this time.
In a moment, the cruel truth was revealed.
And hearing this voice, Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, this voice was more familiar to him than the strange King Luohu.
Of course, everyone present on this matter is still unclear.
"Divided into two? Could it be that--"
Piluotian blurted out, and he suddenly thought of something very likely to happen.
Everyone looked at Piluotian, waiting for him to tell his guess.
"Everyone, we may be in big trouble. In this battle of Shura, our only trump card that can check the heavens and humans will also expire..."