Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1977 What you see is not reality

The temperament of King Po Zhi was completely different from what he had seen before.

Yang Chen didn't know what the other party had experienced in this short period of less than half a month. Just by listening to what the other party said, he didn't know what level of intelligence the other party had already mastered.

"Have you heard of "prophecy" too?"

Looking at the evil-looking Barefoot Shura King on the throne, Yang Chen showed no fear.

"Are you talking about the ridiculous words those damn giants keep saying as oracles all day long?"

Po Zhi's mouth crooked and she smiled softly.

He reached out and picked up a bunch of grapes from the stone platform beside him and put it to his mouth. He gently bit off one and tasted it carefully, seeming to enjoy it very much.

But Ling Yuyao, who was next to Yang Chen, felt that the Po-Chi King seemed to know something hidden -

His hands were obviously clenched tightly, which was obviously a sign that he couldn't hide his emotions.

So Ling Yuyao gently poked Yang Chen's back.

Yang Chen turned his eyes and nodded to Ling Yuyao, because he also discovered this.

After all, these Asuras are really bad at hiding their inner feelings.

"King Pochi, I don't know how much you know about the prophecy, but I came here this time to learn something from you."

"Have you ever seen the world of mortals? In other words, have you ever seen a fox that lost its heart..."

With a bang, the stone table next to King Po Zhi exploded inch by inch.

The flying gravel bounced in the direction of Yang Chen and the two of them, but was blocked by Yang Chen with a wave of his hand.

The veins on King Po Zhi's neck popped out, and his originally calm face became extremely distorted at this moment.

He breathed heavily and looked at the two strangers who suddenly appeared in front of him with disbelief. He looked up and down for a long time, and then sat back on his throne again.

In this moment, Yang Chen's eyes quickly looked at King Po Zhi's body, and finally confirmed some of the answers he wanted.

"It seems that your heart has not disappeared, but you are not far away from losing your heart. This is also the reason why you cannot control your angry emotions. Am I right?"

"Looks like we have a lot to talk about!"

Not sure whether he was excited or angry, King Po Zhi stared at his blood-red eyes and laughed slowly.

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"Before I tell you what I know, I want to hear your other purposes first, such as the prophecy."

After a long time, King Po Zhi finally calmed down completely. King Po Zhi, who was sitting on the throne again, looked extremely tired.

He supported his face with his hands and his eyes were half-open. It seemed that if he didn't speak at this moment, he would fall asleep the next moment.

"But you humans, if you are not living happily in your own world, why do you want to wander in my Shura world? From how interested you are in the prophecy, I'm afraid you have already been to the giant tribe, right?"

"Not only have I been there, but I also learned something about you ordering them to be exterminated."

"This is just a decision you made based on your own selfishness, right? The giants are not wrong. Even if someone was guilty back then, it is extremely shameful for you to blame a clan."

"Haha, are you trying to teach me a lesson? Just you?"

The eyes of King Po Zhi revealed how cold-blooded he was at the moment. Although he had not lost his heart, his somewhat broken heart made him famous for his moodiness.

Working under four Shura kings with different personalities, only King Pochi's place was called hell.

Because no matter how conscientious you are, you may be killed by King Po Chi for some rather nonsensical reasons.

Over time, the rule of King Po Zhi gradually became a stagnant water. This was also the reason for the weakness that Yang Chen mentioned before.

"If you really want our help, how about you please restrain your temper?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Having witnessed Shura's bloody battle back then, you were probably just a useless child, right?"

Yang Chen unabashedly told the facts he knew, which were summarized bit by bit from the classics collected by Jialuo and the giant clan.

Eighty thousand years is a long span, but if it is condensed in words, it is so visible.

This is the original intention of the invention of writing.

However, words are also recorded by people. Yang Chen only heard one side of what he saw about the giants. These irritating words were actually just a small thought of Yang Chen.

"Are you questioning my king's experience?"

"Although I was young back then, every scene and every battle of Shura's bloody battle was seen and remembered with my own eyes!"

Sure enough, King Po Zhi was furious after being stimulated by Yang Chen's words, and his original uncooperative attitude was no longer the same.

King Po Zhi's eyes widened, and he rubbed his hands on the armrests of the throne. No matter how you looked at it, it was a sign of embarrassment.

"But you just "saw" it. It's also a fact that you are a useless child. You didn't deny it."

"Do you really think that the coalition forces led by Wanzu and the Four Kings back then would let you, a child, know about their high-level affairs?"

"If I'm not wrong, you may have asked your father many times about the truth of that year, but your father didn't tell you before he left, right?"

It was so good to guess. When Yang Chen saw Po Zhi's trembling reaction, he immediately understood that even if he didn't mean everything, his guess might have confirmed some long-lost facts.

These are all guesses that Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao discussed countless times on the road. Reasonable guesses are sometimes even closer to the truth than a person's testimony, and those who firmly believe that what they see is true are just unwilling to believe it. , when the real facts are in front of you, how cold and how biting it will be.

"King Pochi, you only know that the mortal world was taken away by heavenly beings, but you don't know what happened at that time."

"You gave in to the giant god with your anger, thinking that he had abandoned his comrades, which ultimately caused Hongchen to be taken away by heavenly beings. But you didn't know the reason why the giant god wanted to leave the military formation at the risk of being despised by everyone. .”

Yang Chen's calm tone stung the remaining heart of King Po Zhi all the time, and finally King Po Zhi burst out at the last moment.

"I know! I know it all! I heard it all! It was them who betrayed Hongchen! It's them...it's all their fault! Whether it's the giants, Luo Hu or the others, it's all..."

"I said, what you heard and what you saw may not be the real facts! So, if you still have questions, I suggest you ask Hongchen directly."

"After all, she is not dead. I came here just to see him again."

"She took away my Mu Lingyun, and I still have many things I want to ask her."

Yang Chen's eyes revealed determination and sincerity, which made King Po Zhi confused for a moment.

Silence made this palace seem extremely unnecessary. Even King Po Zhi could not speak easily after hearing that a fantasy he had been pursuing for tens of thousands of years had become a reality.