Adopting an apprentice must be early

A hundred years later.

In the October sky, heavy snow fell.

The ragged boy curled up in the corner, wrapping his arms around himself vigorously, as if he wanted to keep the remaining warmth.

A man in white with an umbrella came slowly from a distance. The man knelt down in front of the boy and said softly, "Son, would you like to go home with me?"

This is his second life, and also his second rebirth.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the boy's surprised and terrified eyes, the man in white chuckled and said softly, "My name is Ke Yan."

"Ke Yan." As if afraid of forgetting, the boy repeated it again.

Facing the boy's repetition, Ke Yan just nodded slightly and asked, "Son, what's your name?"

"I...I don't have a name."

Looking at the young man, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't seem surprised. He reached out and stroked his messy hair, lowered his head and smiled slightly: "So, you can call him Shi Qiluo."

"Shi Qiluo...Ke Yan..." The young man looked up at him with clear eyes and began to read, only to feel that these five words are very familiar, and this face, this face that smiles like a god, , as if it had been in his mind for thousands of years, he chuckled and said, "Okay, then my name will be Shi Qiluo."

He handed him a long silver blade: "From now on, you are my Ke Yan's man."

That year, he was nine hundred years old and he was ten years old.

It wasn't until Ke Yan brought him back to the God Realm that he realized that he was a general of the God Realm, the famous Ke Yan Shangshen, and the most important priest of the God Lord.

Obviously his identity should have surprised him, but he was not surprised at all, as if it was a matter of course, or in the last life, he had already heard, seen, and said it countless times.

The little Shi Qiluo followed closely behind Ke Yan.

He was a little nervous, and raised his big eyes to look around, but suddenly there was warmth from his palms, and it was Ke Yan's pretty face that caught his eyes.

He is breezy and bright, with picturesque eyebrows.

He took his hand and told him in this silent way, don't be afraid, I've been watching you.

Shi Qiluo also looked at him and smiled.

He likes this guy a lot.

He was very good-looking, and when he came to pick him up, he thought he saw a fairy.

Unexpectedly, he is really a fairy.

Valkyrie.

It was the first time he had seen such a handsome general. When he held his long sword, it was like a painting and a landscape.

"What else? I still want to listen." Wen Yan held Pei Shao tightly and refused to let him go, and said curiously.

Pei Shao looked like an old man, put his hands on his hips and said, "Please, I'll tell you."

Shuang Huan rolled his eyes at him, and said with a smirk: "Brother Wen, come here, I am also the one who witnessed everything, let me tell you, don't listen to Pei Shao's nonsense."

Wen Yan smiled and said: "So, the person who made Ke Yan wait for God for a hundred years, and finally succeeded, is really the reincarnation of the ghost king?"

Pei Shao said: "That's right, I heard that the little kid looks the same as before, and he has a strong aura. Today I went to see Ke Yan Shangshen, but he was always on guard, staring at me for fear that I would Steal his master."

"Don't say that, he is the king of ghosts, he has died twice, and he has the memory of his previous life, what if he still remembers? Don't be unhappy, cramps, skinned, and exposed to the sun for a hundred days, you skinny and tender, why don't you Don't cry when it's time." Wen Yan said with a smile.

"What? The young master is a priest after all, he is the one who can kill him like a brat?"

Pei Shao's heart tightened, why do you think Wen Yan's learning is bad?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Shuang Huan shout anxiously with a little surprise, with a little nervousness in the surprise, and with a little fear in the tension, he shouted: "He's coming, he's coming."

"Who's here?" Pei Shao turned around in surprise.

Two people walked towards them.

They were all dressed in white, and they all looked good.

The little man held the tall man by the corner of his clothes, a little timidly, only showing half of his face to look at them.

Seeing him like this, everyone's hearts softened.

In the last life, I saw Luo Qi who was used to fighting and killing.

In this life, he became a child.

Sometimes fierce, sometimes frowning, sometimes cute, sometimes wronged, it seems that he is the real him in this life.