Extra 2

"Where were we talking last time?"

Seeing a group of little guys sitting in front of him in a row, looking at him with bright eyes, full of expectation, like a good baby, the old doctor said such a sentence softly.

"Grandpa doctor, last time you talked about the changes in the Ancient Desolate Continent, there were rebellions in the Beast Alliance and the Human Race Temple there, and my father put it down forcefully!"

The little boy who seemed to be the oldest held up his palms and said excitedly, with excited eyes.

Next to him, a dozen other little guys nodded like chickens pecking at rice when they heard the words.

Yi Wuming told them a lot of stories about Du Shaofu, and also said a lot about the deeds on the ancient desolate continent.

When these little kids heard about the terrifying battle, they would all clenched their fists, feeling extremely nervous, especially with the strength of the Yaotian Yanfeng clan, Bahuang Yaolong clan, and Gulan Tiandiao clan at that time. There is also the strength of the Yu family of the human race, which is a great challenge for Du Shaofu.

So even if they are listening to a story, all the little guys will feel extremely dangerous.

But at the same time, when Yi Wuming told these stories, he mainly focused on interesting and interesting things, such as the ironic beast alliance food festival, and he preferred to talk about Du Shaofu's troubles everywhere. Those terrible fighting scenes, although they were told intensely, were not described bloodily.

"Okay, okay, grandpa doctor knows!"

Yi Wuming smiled and nodded, saying so.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, full of emotion.

Regarding Du Shaofu's deeds, he heard more from other people's mouths, but as long as he grasped the character of that kid and knew the general outline of a matter, he could imagine how he really acted.

After quietly deliberating, Yi Wuming thought about what kind of stories he should tell these children today.

He doesn't intend to instill too much fighting and fighting in these children, but wants them to listen to some interesting content, so when telling stories, he is also very selective.

After thinking for a while, Yi Wuming suddenly frowned slightly, and asked a group of children: "Grandpa Doctor, can I tell you a different person today?"

He suddenly thought of some people, and couldn't stop throbbing in his heart. Even though tens of thousands of years have passed by, once he remembered, his blood was still full of blood and tears welled up!

"Grandpa doctor, who do you want to talk to?" A little guy asked crisply.

"An old man named Patriarch Huolei, and a young man named Lei Tianhuang! They are all great heroes to all living beings in our entire world, and they are the eternal pride of our barren country!"

Yi Wuming said with a serious expression on his face.

"Is it the two highest tablets enshrined in the ancestral temple?" Another little guy answered.

"Not bad!" Yi Wuming nodded and said with certainty.

The tablets of Patriarch Huolei and Lei Tianhuang are enshrined in the ancestral temple of Huangguo, and they are the highest places.

The Huangguo Ancestral Temple is different from the Du Clan's Ancestral Hall. The tablets placed there are all strong men who have made outstanding contributions to the Huanguo.

"I asked Dad and Uncle Xiaoyao before, but they said that I will know when I grow up!"

Another child spoke,

Say so.

And such words made the other little fellows present even more interested in Patriarch Huolei and Lei Tianhuang.

Both their father and Uncle Xiaoyao were unwilling to mention it lightly, so of course it aroused the curiosity of many little guys.

"Grandpa doctor, tell me quickly!"

"Grandpa doctor, tell me quickly, I really want to know the stories of these two great heroes!"

Immediately, the little ones began to urge the doctor to listen to his story.

Seeing such a scene, the old doctor suddenly relaxed a little.

He didn't feel that these things couldn't be told to the little guys on the opposite side, what was more afraid was that they didn't have the slightest interest in it.

But Du Shaofu and Du Xiaoyao's reluctance to mention it must be more because of the grief in their hearts, even tens of thousands of years have not been able to wash it away!

"Okay! Grandpa Doctor will come and give you a good talk today!"

Yi Wuming returned to his reclining chair again, and leaned gently on it.

His gaze gradually became hollow and remote, and murmured words slowly came out from his lips: "The first time I saw Patriarch Huolei..."

The old doctor spoke slowly, this time was very different from the past, because he did not wink, making the atmosphere of telling the story cheerful and interesting, but leaning on the recliner, brewing something bit by bit mood.

A dozen little guys listened carefully with their cheeks resting on their hands.

Following the narration by the doctor, the images of the two main characters began to come alive in their minds, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

The old and disrespectful Patriarch Huolei can often act like a sea needle at critical moments. His existence has deterred many powerful enemies for the barren country!

The simple and honest Lei Tianhuang looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is very powerful!

Especially the image of Patriarch Huolei makes a group of little fellows tremble, and the various disagreements between Du Shaofu and Du Xiaoyao always make others overjoyed.

Yi Wuming didn't speak quickly, but time passed quickly, and the sky gradually became dark, but the group of little guys didn't intend to leave at all.

They listened quietly, often laughing and being amused again and again; occasionally they would also give out some exclamations and exhale softly for all kinds of shocking things.

As the old doctor told the story, the atmosphere gradually became dull.

One thing after another continued to pile up with the narration, like huge boulders piled up, pressing on people's hearts, and people felt a little hard to breathe when they reacted.

"After ordering the Nine Family, Shaofu boy suffered a terrifying blow from the demon god and almost fell, but he finally resisted with his powerful indestructible mysterious body! And at this moment, Patriarch Huolei, who had disappeared for a long time, Suddenly came back! And at the same time, he also brought back eighteen spirit thunders!"

The old doctor's eyes were deep, glowing with a strange brilliance, as if he had returned to the bloody storm of that year, and watched with his own eyes that Huolei Patriarch brought back eighteen spirit thunders and handed them over to Du Shaofu.

At this time, the group of little kids also wandered into the sky, as if they were in the scene, watching the occurrence of this great battle from the attitude of a third party.

Afterwards, when they heard that Lei Tianhuang had also returned and brought back all the remaining spirit thunders, everyone became tense, and their eyes sparkled.

"Will daddy be able to defeat the demon god by fusing all thirty-six spirit lightnings?"

Someone whispered softly and asked like this.

Yi Wuming didn't pay attention to such doubts, and narrated without hesitation: "After merging all the spirit thunders, Shaofu did not reach the expected state, which made everyone very puzzled! And at this time, Patriarch Huolei suddenly hissed Laughed loudly, like crazy..."

"It turns out that the spiritual thunder transformed by the ancient heavenly way is not only thirty-six, but thirty-seven, which is Lei Tianhuang! In addition, the life of Patriarch Huolei was also derived from a certain spiritual thunder... "

"So, they finally disintegrated themselves, turned into the purest power of the law of thunder and lightning, bloomed the most dazzling light, entered the body of boy Shaofu, and completed the law of thunder and lightning for him, making it surpass the heavenly sage. Battle of Demon Gods..."

Speaking of this, Yi Wuming only felt that his pupils became moist, and couldn't help but want to roll out crystal tears.

In the dark night, a group of little guys were sitting in front of the reclining chairs. At this time, each of them had red eyes, and teardrops were falling down in strings.

The passing of Patriarch Huolei and Lei Tianhuang also touched their young hearts, making them moved and saddened.

However, none of these little guys cried aloud, they all gritted their teeth firmly and clenched their fists tightly.

Yi Wuming suddenly had a lump in his throat, unable to speak, and did not continue to tell the story.

"Old doctor!"

At this moment, a figure emerged from the darkness out of thin air and stood in front of everyone.

"father!"

When a group of little guys saw the person coming, they immediately wiped their eyes with their sleeves and shouted.

The person who appeared was none other than Dapeng Emperor Du Shaofu.

Today, he is no longer wearing the usual purple robe, but a clean white shirt covering his body, looking extremely quiet and elegant!

"You guys, if you don't go back so late, be careful of your mother's spanking!"

Du Shaofu turned his head, squatted down, touched the heads of these little guys and said.

Such words made these little kids shrink their necks in fright, and they didn't care about being sad because of the story told by the doctor's grandfather, and rushed out of the courtyard one by one.

"Father, I'm going back first!"

"I'm leaving too, goodbye, Grandpa Doctor!"

At this time, the most important thing is to keep your ass.

If it wasn't for the sudden reminder from Dad, they wouldn't have realized that it was already very late.

If he doesn't go home obediently, he will definitely be spanked.

"Shaofu!"

Seeing more than a dozen young figures leaving here like a lightning bolt, the old doctor put away the previous sadness, and his eyes became relieved.

"Old doctor, let me have a few drinks!"

Du Shaofu walked up to the hard stone table in a corner of the courtyard, waved his hand lightly, and the table was filled with jars of sprinkles.

"good!"

Yi Wuming readily agreed, walked to the table and sat down.

The two of them didn't chatter anymore, they picked up the wine bowls and started to drink to each other.

In fact, Du Shaofu has been paying attention to the situation here, and the stories told by the old doctor have been heard by him one by one.

The past deeds of Patriarch Huolei and Lei Tianhuang made Du Shaofu feel sad in his heart.

Today, the world is peaceful, the world is prosperous, and countless creatures live comfortably in this world. All of this is inseparable from the contributions made by those heroes who died in the catastrophe of the Demon Cult.