The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 225
Father returned the tripod to Maoshan and gave the four-legged coffin to the Qin family.

It can be seen from this that he has no intention of offending Xuanmen, just like he was polite to Zen Master Heishui just now.No matter when, it is not wise to fight against the whole Xuanmen.

And the delivery of Yansheng's coffin to the Qin family means that although something has happened here, the marriage contract in the imperial tomb is far from over, and Qin Yuluo and I still need to be sent to the funeral tomb.

I don't know exactly where the Burial Immortal Tomb is, but it is a vicious place where the living are not allowed to enter and the dead are not buried. It may be even more dangerous than the underground world of Longjing Village.

If possible, I really don't want to go to that kind of place, so this behavior of my father makes me feel a little bit uncomfortable.

It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death. I've experienced so much, and I'm much more bearish about life and death.But I really don't want interests to be mixed with my family, I really don't want to accept that I'm just a pawn of the Zhao family.

I was really afraid that the reason why my father came forward to save me was because the Zhao family still needed me.

My father seemed to see through my mind, he just patted my head without saying a word.

He turned around and glanced at the five immortals, and soon they understood, and at the same time released their demonic aura.

The father gathered the energy of the five demons, condensed it into a talisman, and landed on the green hill protecting the city.

After doing all this well, he took me out of the underground world.Once again, the sword was thrown out, and the place where the ground was cracked was filled with flat ground, and there was no abnormality at all.

He took me away from Longjing Village, and stopped when he came to a deserted and quiet place.

He looked at me with a gentle expression of apology.

I also looked at him. At this time, I was no longer that celestial master who knew the scriptures, but just a young man who had just grown up.

I have my stubbornness, look up at the sky, and keep the tears from falling.

"Son, dad is sorry for you, and even more sorry for your mother." My father said to me helplessly.

It's okay not to mention my mother, but when he mentioned it, I felt even more depressed. If he hadn't gone to some cave back then, my mother would not have been forced to death.

I finally couldn't help asking him: "Why, why did you take the villagers to that cave? Was the tragedy that year really caused by my Zhao family? Where have you been all these years? Why did you come together with the Yaozu?"

He looked into the distance, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, thinking about how to answer me.

After a moment of silence, my father opened his mouth and said: "I did bring those villagers there on purpose. Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty and the old dragon in the Northeast, the last dragon in the world hidden in Snakehead Mountain, that is, the ancestor Zhao Dengtang deliberately rescued them. The earth dragon that came down."

"If I want to go to that place, I have to borrow the souls of those native villagers to forcefully break the seal."

Hearing this, my heart instantly turned cold. Although I was mentally prepared, it was hard for me to accept it.

Soon my father continued: "But those people didn't die, and even got a great fortune, but they couldn't be born again for some reason."

I asked him red-eyed: "Does our Zhao family have the right to dominate other people's lives? Even if they don't die, how can we make up for the damage caused to their family? My mother also died because of it. So where is it, do you have to go?" "

My father sighed and said: "That place is related to the Yaozu, and I was qualified to join the Yaozu as a mortal because I went there. With my current status, this will be a very important move for our Zhao family in the future. "

"As for the harm I caused to those families, I can only say sorry. If you want to achieve great things, someone must shed blood and sacrifice. Sometimes it is not something that can be changed by mortal will. Back then, I tried my best to choose people with weak fates, even if they didn't They won't have a good future with that either."

I can understand the truth, but it is difficult for me to digest it for a while.

In a sense, what my father did was very similar to the Luban religion, in that he used all means to achieve his goals.

Restraining my emotions, I continued to ask: "Why do you want to join the Yaozu, why do you need this card. What is our Zhao family planning to bet on so many people's lives?"

Things have happened, I can't change, I just want to know a reason now.

I hope this reason is as straightforward as possible, so that I can feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)