The Dong Bo Monarch Estate occupied a vast area. Dongbo Lie, Mo Yang Yu, Dongbo Qing Shi, Zong Ling, and Tong San were all living here. After all, they had become Gods for over ten thousand years, and were unable to enter the world of the Xia people. The Monarch Estate had carved out a small area, and their residences were all very close to each other.
Hu, hu. Dongbo Xue Ying and Jing Qiu walked out of the void, arriving at their parents' residence.
"Brother, Sister-in-law, we've been waiting for you." Dongbo Qing Shi was waiting at the door. Upon seeing them, his eyes lit up as he called out.
"Qing Shi." Dongbo Xue Ying laughed.
Both he and his brother had lived for far too long, but the memories of their childhood were still very clear. That wimpy kid who would lie on his chest, drooling and snoring, and the scenes of him and his brother relying on each other for survival. They would never be able to forget.
"Let's go." Dongbo Xue Ying walked over and hugged his brother. "Today, you have to accompany me for a drink."
"Of course." Qing Shi smiled, his smile extremely radiant.
The two brothers walked into the house with their arms around each other's shoulders. Jing Qiu followed behind them, smiling as she watched this scene. She was very clear what this day meant to her husband.
There were no servants around!
If the servants were to see their dignified ruler hugging someone's shoulders, they would probably be stunned.
… …
Within the house.
The tall and sturdy lion-headed 'lion man' Uncle Tong San, the six-armed serpent-tailed 'serpent-man' Zong Ling, the purple robed 'serpent-man' Mo Yang Yu, as well as the laughing Dongbo Lie, were chatting happily. They all sensed something and looked towards the door, only to see Dongbo Xue Ying and Qing Shi walking in together.
"Haha, the Snow Eagle is here." Uncle Tong laughed, his voice extremely loud.
"We were just waiting for you." Zong Ling smiled as well.
"Come, come, come. Brothers, please take a seat." Dongbo Lie urged. Mo Yang Yu also walked over to move the chairs.
Dongbo Xue Ying glanced around. The layout of the house was very similar to his ancestral home, Snow Rock Castle. The dining table was long, and a group of people sat around it. As Dongbo Xue Ying grew stronger, it had been a long time since he sat around a table to eat and drink.
"Everyone, sit," Dongbo Lie shouted.
"Snow Eagle, Jing Qiu, the two of you sit here." Mother Mo Yang Yu also arranged and urged.
Soon, the group of people sat down.
Dongbo Xue Ying and Jing Qiu were leaning against each other. On his left were Uncle Zong and Uncle Tong, while opposite Uncle Zong and Uncle Tong were Dongbo Lie and Mo Yang Yu.
Opposite Dongbo Xue Ying was his younger brother, Qingshi.
No one sat at the head of the table!
In the past, it was usually his father, Dongbo Lie, who sat at the head of the table. But this time, his father, Dongbo Lie, was sitting together with his mother, leaning against each other!
"Today's food was cooked by me and Ah Yu. Let's raise our cups first." Dongbo Lie smiled as he raised his cup.
"It's been a long time since I ate father and mother's cooking." Dongbo Xue Ying also raised his cup.
Everyone drank together.
Zong Ling finished his wine and put down his wine cup. "Drinking here reminds me of Snowrock Castle. At that time, Tong San and I accompanied Xue Ying and Qing Shi. At that time, Qing Shi was still immature and only knew how to fool around. At that time, Xue Ying practiced his spear arts every day … … to the point where he had to soak in a medicinal bath every day.
"What do you mean I only know how to cause trouble?" Qingshi muttered.
"Isn't that so?" Tong San, who was at the side, curled his lips, "Your brother was so tired every day. You even wanted your brother to accompany you to sleep at night. Luckily, Snow Eagle had a good temper. If you were in my lionman tribe, he would have thrown you aside."
Qingshi also laughed.
"I really don't dare to think about it. Back then, I thought that Snow Eagle would be amazing if he could become a Transcendent. Who would have thought that he would surpass my imagination." Zong Ling said, "Back then, the Sorcerer God and Great Demon God, who caused our Xia people's world to face a great calamity, also lost their lives. Now, Snow Eagle has become one of the peak existences in the Deity world and Abyss, and is ranked amongst the Rulers."
The others nodded.
As they approached death, they could not help but recall their lives. In the past, they had thought that the dazzling existences were not worth mentioning at all. The Great Demon God had been dealt with long ago. Even the Sorcerer God, who was the Lord of the material world, had cultivated to become a stage two World Deity. After Dongbo Xue Ying had become a Ruler, he had easily killed him through karma!
"Cultivation can be said to be difficult." Dongbo Lie said, "Back then, I was brought to the Crimson Rock Mountain world by Snow Eagle. Only after receiving the best guidance did I become a Transcendent. Afterwards, I was reborn many times, and a large number of treasures were used on me. Only then did I step into the Deity realm with great difficulty. From then on … I no longer had any hope of becoming a World Deity. Cultivation is truly difficult. "
"If not for Snow Eagle, you wouldn't even be able to become a Transcendent." Mo Yang Yu said, "In the Crimson Rock Mountain world, there were many times when you had fallen into desperate straits and called for your son's help. Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed."
"What's there to be ashamed about? I called for Snow Eagle's help when I was in desperate straits. Is that wrong?" Dongbo Lie glared at her.
"Come, come, come, Snow Eagle, let us drink." Uncle Tong San picked up the flask of wine and drank with Xue Ying. He shook his big lion head, feeling quite pleased, "You've allowed me to come back to life, and even live for more than a hundred million years. Haha, you've saved me, but I've created a Lionman tribe!"
Dongbo Xue Ying laughed, "It's all because of you, Uncle Tong, that you are able to have so many children and grandchildren."
The lionman tribe was too fertile. Because of Tong San, the lionman tribe … became stronger! They formed a huge tribe, and had even entered several planets in the Deity World.
… …
Everyone was chatting, but Dongbo Xue Ying and Jing Qiu were listening attentively, and would occasionally say a few words.
After eating for a long time, Dongbo Xue Ying had also drunk a lot of wine. There were many large wine vats on the ground beside the dining hall.
"It's been a long time since I've drunk to my heart's content. Moreover, it's my good brother, my good sister, and Snow Eagle, Qing Shi, and Jing Qiu." Zong Ling's face was completely red as he laughed, "This life of mine, Zong Ling, is worth it, truly worth it! Old brother … I can't take it anymore, I'll be the first to leave. " Following the laughter, Zong Ling's body began to dissipate. Every bit of his divine power was disintegrating and collapsing. Hua ~ ~ ~ Just like that, he completely dissipated.
"Wait for me." Tong San shouted.
"It's time to go." Mo Yang Yu also put down her wine cup.
"Ah Yu." Dongbo Lie looked at his wife beside him, "In this life, I'm very lucky to have you by my side."
"Me too." Mo Yang Yu smiled, her eyes filled with love.
Dongbo Qing Shi sat there and also smiled, "Father, mother, Uncle Tong, let's go together. The road will be lively. Brother, let's go. Don't be sad, we're really happy."
Hua hua hua ~ ~ ~
Tong San's drunken body began to dissipate. Dongbo Lie and Mo Yang Yu held each other's hands and looked at each other. Dongbo Qing Shi also smiled at Dongbo Xue Ying.
They no longer suppressed the collapse of their souls, allowing it to begin to collapse. Every bit of divine power was collapsing, and all of them were dissipating into the void.
Dongbo Xue Ying, who was holding a wine cup, watched silently …
Little Shitou …
Father, Mother …
Uncle Zong, Uncle Tong …
You're all gone! You're all gone!
Dongbo Xue Ying's eyes flickered with tears. He sat there silently, not saying a word.
The originally bustling house had now become very quiet. The long table was originally surrounded by a group of people, but now only Dongbo Xue Ying and his wife were left. The other seats were empty.
Jing Qiu wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She could only silently accompany them.
Silence.
Dongbo Xue Ying sat there silently for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking. His mind seemed to be muddled and empty.
Suddenly.
Waves of pain engulfed his entire body, engulfing his soul, causing Dongbo Xue Ying's heart to feel very uncomfortable. Suddenly, a hand grabbed his hand and held it tightly. Dongbo Xue Ying turned his head. His wife, Jing Qiu, was looking at him with concern.
"You still have us." Jing Qiu looked at him.
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