The Immortal God of Death
Prolog (part 2)
Hong Li smiled. His head nodded slowly, he understood that the man in front of him was right. But the bond between this man and the former reincarnation figure of Hong Li, unites himself with this man. Although from the beginning Hong Li and Chyou Chen had never been close friends, a bond of reincarnation made both him and this man look very clear. Hong Li knew, from the beginning they were close to wanting this man not to be himself. Except for his reincarnation.
“I understand, But your current state makes the entire population as well as the royal family of the Chen residence so worried for you young master Chen” Hong Li explained by conveying what emperor Huai Chen was worried about the condition of his first son.
“It is not usual for you to come here just for something like this” now Chyou Chen starts to respond to Hong Li's words with his calm tone. He also inserted the red sword that was in his hand into his place.
Meanwhile. Hong Li who saw the man put his sword into his scabbard, involuntarily made Hong Li's memories switch to 2 years ago. Precisely in the year of death the reincarnation figure inside his body. As soon as he recalled the matter made his hand involuntarily raise and shut his mouth, from the expression Hong Li was currently showing unable to lie to the man in front of him.
“P-sword, how can the red sword is in your hand glass shards now start to be seen in the man's eye bead with white stripes, his legs slowly walk backwards.
“I don't think you'll forget this, will you? The last day of the destruction of Li's hometown, Han Zhao told me that he wanted me to keep this red sword for him. You must have heard it too, right?” chyou Chen's gaze now turned towards the red sword that was still within his grasp.
“T-No!! That's not what I mean by”
“Then? What are your thoughts like now?” chyou Chen asked as he placed the red sword in his hand onto the bed next to his.
“One day after that happened, Longfei gathered all the belongings of Han Zhao then burned them without any residue. You know, this thing he did so that his spirit can not return anymore” explained Hong Li by telling Chyou Chen the incident after the death of his reincarnation figure.
Hearing that made the frown on the forehead of this dark unraveling man seem obvious, a pair of gentle gazes, now exchanging with a pair of difficult gazes to explain. “A-Are you kidding? Hong Li, have you gone mad, letting that god bastard burn all of Han Zhao's belongings?” press Chyou Chen with various questions for the white unraveling man in front of him.
“Of course not. Han Zhao is my best friend, do you think I will be quiet when I find out about this. No!! It was only after I knew that everything had burned to the ground that I went to the river of death to search for what was left there. But when I got there, I saw for myself that everything had burned to the ground. None are separated there” explained Hong Li.
“But after I returned to the residence. Jing Ge gave me a red jade stone. He said, Longfei gave it to me, he did not intend to burn all Han Zhao's belongings. However, with the existence of these items made the concerns of the gods increase. And I think this Jade stone is more precisely in your hands young master Chen, accept it and I want you to keep it well” Hong Li said.
Chyou Chen received the Jade stone, then looked at it for a moment. “Why did you give this Jade to me?” chyou Chen asked with an unyielding gaze toward the man in front of him.
“I understand how you feel at this time young master Chen. A few months ago, a god of death performed a seance ritual. No one knows who the god is calling. But some time into the future, Many strange things begin to happen slowly.”
“Then? What do you mean?”
“I mean is. The god of death is a god who was resurrected by the spirit summoning ritual, and I guess you can figure it out right?”
“God of death?" Chyou Chen was silent for a moment. His head was slightly raised, with a slightly wrinkled forehead. He was trying to remember something in his head. "Hong Li, don't tell me that the ritual is for the figure of the god of death who was once reincarnated in your body?” his voice instantly trembled as if he was in fear.
Hong Li nodded slowly “Ya, as you said young master Chen”
“Must be sure, you're kidding” Chyou Chen is so surprised that he doesn't even believe what this guy in front of him has to say.
“Of course not. That's why I came here. Take good care of your body condition Chyou Chen, because for now the rumor is still being negotiated by the gods so it cannot be said to be true. Emperor Huai Chen was getting older, this kingdom needed a gallant and strong emperor to uphold its kingdom. Stop being sad and focus on the things that are happening in this cultivation world”
After hearing that, Chyou Chen and Hong Li went to the river of death to meet the god figure they had talked about before him. A very cruel but wise God. The god is named Longfei. His age is a year younger than the age of Hong Li and Chyou Chen. His powerful devotion and spiritual power, made himself successfully occupy the seat of the god of darkness. Because of his very young age, he was accompanied by several other gods. Among others are gods who come from the Li sect, namely the ancestor Guan Li and his other gods.