Zhuo Ren looked at everything around him with a gloomy face, feeling a slightly familiar aura, his divine sense swept over, the entire ruins were no longer the slightest fluctuation of life, full of devastation, a broken wall, it is not difficult to imagine what happened here...

"That kid has already left, your father, your father is not here" Zhuo Ren remembered the words of the mysterious illusory old man, suppressed the anger that was about to explode, thought about it and muttered, "It's better to go back to the village first, Daddy and mother, they are probably worried"

The sun was scorching, and the whole sky was bright and dazzling. The willows on the edge of the stream were motionless, the shadows of the trees shrunk into a ball, and the thin green leaves were wilting and curling with heat. And in a small courtyard upstream of the stream, a blue-yellow figure snuggled in front of the courtyard door, a lonely figure, staring straight at the door.

I don't know how long later, a red figure appeared outside the courtyard, and the bare head reflected a bright light. The woman trembled violently, and her dull eyes instantly became excited...

"Mother" Zhuo Ren saw Yu Jing snuggled in front of his house, and hurriedly trotted over and said softly.

Yu Jing didn't speak, stretched out her hand to hug Zhuo Ren, two lines of tears slowly dripped on Zhuo Ren's smooth head, it took a while to let go of her hand, Yu Jing gently stroked Zhuo Ren's face, Zhuo Ren could feel his mother's hand trembling slightly, raised his head to look at this familiar face, I haven't seen it for a few days, my mother's face is full of wrinkles, and a few thin white threads have appeared sporadically on her temples, and her slightly moist eyes reveal a loveless death.

Zhuo Ren couldn't help but say with a sour heart, "I'm sorry, the child is not filial, so my mother is worried. ”

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back," Yu Jing sobbed, her voice weak and hoarse.

Zhuo Ren glanced into the house, and said suspiciously, "Mother, father, did you let the cattle go" Sometimes Zhuo Ren and Lin Feng are greedy for fun and forget the time, and Zhuo Gang will take the cattle out to graze when he is free.

When Yu Jing heard this, her delicate body trembled, she didn't speak, and her pupils, which had just eased a little, were slid down again, and the sobbing voice gradually became a little louder.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ren felt uncomfortable for a while, and with a hint of disbelief. Ran into the house and swept through every room in a panic, corners, there was no figure, only a black and white portrait on the bedside table of the mother...

"Bang" Zhuo Ren stomped heavily, the ground quickly cracked, and his anger rose instantly, and his breathing became extremely rapid. Turn around and walk out of the yard...

"Ren'er, come back" Yu Jing stopped sobbing, her red eyes were hazy, and she shouted loudly with a worried look at Zhuo Ren's back.

Zhuo Ren was stunned when he heard the sound, turned his head, looked at his mother's thin figure, hesitated for a while, his mouth moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

"Mother is finally looking forward to your return, are you going to leave me again" Yu Jing looked at Zhuo Ren with a calm face.

"I, I"

"Mother knows that you want to avenge your father, when Lin Feng came back, he was covered with scars, and he told me that you would definitely come back"

"Your father, like dozens of uncles and uncles in the village, was buried in Qingyang Mountain, his bones are not cold, you really can't bear to leave me alone" As she spoke, Yu Jing choked up and sobbed again...

Zhuo Ren silently...

That night, Yu Jing took out a few taels of burning knives that Zhuo Gang treasured, he knew that his son was in a bad mood, and he might be able to sleep a little easier by drinking some wine, so he poured a small glass for Zhuo Ren.

Zhuo Ren looked at the full cup in front of him, the clear and transparent burning knife rippled, in the past, his father had to drink for a while every night, and the smell of wine was all over the room, remembering that his father poured himself a small sip for the first time, choking himself and coughing, his mother was distressed and nagging on the side, and his father laughed disapprovingly, "Manly man, how can you do if you don't know how to drink" At that time, Zhuo Ren didn't understand, and now, his mother poured himself a full glass. Zhuo Ren understands that he is already the only man in the family...

Yu Jing went to bed early, and learned from her mother that seven days had passed, and it was obvious that her mother had not slept well in the past few days. Zhuo Ren came back, and Yu Jing's heart that had been hanging before finally let go of more than half of it, and he was able to sleep with a little peace of mind. Zhuo Ren swept through the window to make sure that his mother had fallen asleep, rolled over and went to the ground, and quietly went out of the yard.

"Wangwang," a big black dog barked violently.

"Little Black, it's me, don't bark," a dark shadow whispered to the big black dog.

The big black dog stopped barking, as if recognizing Zhuo Ren, and leaned over happily, his tail wagging quickly.

"Grandpa Lin, are you asleep, I'm Zhuo Ren" Zhuo Ren knocked on the door in a low voice.

The "creak" heavy wooden door was opened, and the white-haired Lin Song was stunned for a moment, and welcomed Zhuo Ren into the room with a smile. It's just that Zhuo Ren can see at a glance that Lin Song's smile is far-fetched.

"Child, it's okay if you're okay, you're back" As soon as he entered the house, Lin Song shushed and warmed up.

"Grandpa Lin, what about the madman" Zhuo Ren glanced around, didn't see Lin Feng, and couldn't help asking.

"Hey" Lin Song heard this, his expression was complicated, and he sighed lightly.

"Lin Feng, he's gone"

"Let's go, where is he going, isn't this his home" Zhuo Ren was shocked.

"Hey, Feng'er is a hard-working child" Lin Song sighed deeply again.

"Feng'er is not my biological grandson, more than ten years ago, I met him in a deep mountain to collect medicine, I in order to pick a star cold grass, used to treat my poor son, a person to go thousands of miles away to the Tianjian Mountain Range, heaven is fair, I walked for more than a month, and finally found a star cold grass near the foot of the Tianjian Mountain Range, I rushed back with joy, near the periphery of the mountain range, a sound of weapons clashing with a baby cry came, I was concerned about the seriously injured and dying son, I didn't want to do much, hurriedly turned around and prepared to leave the way, at this moment, a young girl suddenly appeared, holding a child to block my way, kneeling and begging me to take the child, explaining that I was just an ordinary person, and their enemies would not be able to find me, I couldn't bear it, and reached out to take it, and the girl knelt down and bowed to me and disappeared in an instant, and I couldn't find it. I hesitated for a while, put the child into the medicine basket, strange to say, I reached out to take the child and never cried, I was worried about the horse and whipped away, after a day and a night, I took the child out to feed him, but God is not fair, I hurried back home with Xinghan grass full of joy, my poor son has been, is gone" said this, Lin Song's wrinkled old face was also immersed in a wet.

Raising his hand and sassafras, Lin Song continued, "After my son left, I told everyone that I went outside to pick up my grandson, although everyone was skeptical, but no one chewed the root of my old man's tongue, just like that, I and Lin Feng's grandson have been dependent on each other for 16 years, 16 years."

"I never hid it from him, I told him everything when he first became sensible, and he still regarded me as the closest person. Only seven days ago, he was devastated, and he didn't know what happened, after he came back covered with scars, he went to your house, and then he kept himself locked in the house without eating or drinking, until three days ago, he cried and said to me, saying that he didn't want to be an ordinary person anymore, he watched you being torn apart in front of his eyes, and he couldn't do anything else except be powerless, he wanted to find his own life experience, find a way to become a cultivator immortal, and come back to avenge you" As he spoke, Lin Song's voice trembled slightly.

Zhuo Ren knew very well that Lin Song and Lin Feng had been dependent on each other for more than ten years, although their feelings for each other were not blood relatives, they were better than blood relatives, and the sudden departure of his grandson made the old man have no support all of a sudden.

After a moment of silence, Zhuo Ren said in a deep voice, "Grandpa Lin, if you don't dislike it, I, Zhuo Ren, will be your other grandson from now on."

Back in his room, Zhuo Ren lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. Reaching into his arms, a dark green disc appeared in his hand, Zhuo Ren stared blankly at a gray nebula disk, fascinated for a while, according to Lin Song, Li Yun was taken under the Tianyang Gate near Ziyun Mountain more than ten years ago. Thinking that Tianyangmen should be nearby, thinking of Tianyangmen, Zhuo Ren's eyes instantly turned cold, and his gentle eyes were covered by the cold. A wave of anger was about to rush out, and for a moment, Zhuo Ren took a deep breath, and his anger was temporarily suppressed from the bottom of his heart.

Zhuo Ren knows very well that even if he goes to the door now, not only will he not be able to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, let alone avenge his father, he will fold there nine times out of ten. The Nebula Disk is a treasure of Tianyang, and now it is also in his own hands, if he doesn't look for them, they will also find him, not to mention, even Master Li Yun has returned in vain, thinking that they will definitely bring the strong to Qingyang Mountain again, no cultivator can block a powerful mysterious weapon with a weapon spirit, thinking of this, Zhuo Ren glanced at the broken sword standing in the corner of the room.

A little panic flashed on Zhuo Ren's face, and after a while, he turned into a firm face and said silently, "First of all, whether they can recognize this broken sword or not, and whether the nebula disk is on their own or not, before the arrival of Tianyang Gate, they must have the ability to protect themselves." ”