This is the end of it, no, that's a demon calamity!"

Looking at the calamity clouds that quickly dissipated in the air, all the powerhouses were glazed.

The Heart Demon Tribulation can penetrate into the soul, through the weakness of the heart, killing the soul invisibly, just thinking about it is terrifying, and it is actually easily broken.

From the advent of the Heart Demon Tribulation to the destruction of the Heart Demon Tribulation, the whole process took less than half a minute, not even 10 seconds.

"Who is that person, who can survive the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation and the Heart Demon Tribulation. ”

"In the future, there will be another peerless power in this world. ”

"It's all a little bit restrained, I don't dare to say that I can stabilize that person. ”

Several Yuan Infant Stage secretly sighed, and two of them were afraid of the middle Yuan Infant Period.

There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, and at the top of the mountain at this time, Gangneung was in a peaceful state of mind, calmly watching the clouds dissipate.

He may have been tricked before, but now, he has experienced too many things, and his will and heart are unshakable, like an iron plate, and no demon can penetrate into it.

From now on, he knows what to live for, what to fight, not to live in a daze.

"Hum. ”

The primordial infant in the sea of knowledge blooms with a faint light, and there is infinite power inside.

Gangneung took a deep breath and felt that he was stronger than ever, and the mountain under his feet seemed to be able to explode with a single punch.

And the sword pill unique to sword cultivation has also undergone great changes, the sword pill has been shattered and turned into a primordial infant, and the natal flying sword has also become a part of the primordial infant.

When it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, Sword Cultivation is to attack through sword qi, and at this point, Sword Cultivation can really play a strong side, and he can burst out with sword qi with every move.

"My cultivation direction has deviated. ”

Jiang Ling sensed it slightly, and immediately frowned slightly.

According to the cultivation method of the "Taishang Sword Codex", the sword pill should be a primordial infant who transforms into a sword shape.

He thought about it for a moment, then ignored it.

Anyway, I'm back.

Those who plot against me and betray me, wait.

The movement of the tragedy was so great that it attracted the attention of too many people, and it was impossible to linger any longer.

So Jiang Ling decisively picked up Ye Qingrou in the distance, jumped directly from the cliff.

"Whew. ”

The strong wind slapped on his body, and the feeling of flying freely between heaven and earth was somewhat unfamiliar.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Jiang Ling's body erupted the aura of heaven and earth, and he steadily supported him to the ground.

Gangneung did not stay, and a few shifts disappeared.

Not long after he left, a crowd rushed over.

"Look for it, you must find the power that became the primordial infancy. ”

All forces are scrambling to get acquainted with this new power in heaven and earth.

When it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, it is the ancestor of a sect, the god of a force, you don't need to make a move, as long as you have a name, it is a deterrent.

No one would have thought that the power that the forces were trying to find was actually Gangneung, who had long since "died".

At this time, Jiangling had already returned home with Ye Qingrou.

She was not lightly injured, and even if she was cured by Gangneung, she would have to recuperate for a period of time, and she was still asleep.

Looking at Ye Qingrou's slightly frowning face, Jiang Ling gently stroked it a few times.

"I have something to do, I have to go, don't blame me for saying goodbye, I'll come back to you when I'm done. ”

Jiang Ling found another branch and instilled the sword intent in his body.

The sword intent in the branches can give her self-defense, and once someone with lower strength than him touches Ye Qingrou, the sword intent will be triggered.

As for whether the other party can block Jiang Ling's sword intent, it depends on his creation.

He took out his mobile phone, typed a line of goodbye on it, and then put the phone and the branch next to Ye Qingrou's pillow.

"Wait for me, I'll be back, just something, I have to do something. ”

Gangneung took one last look at her, then closed the door and left.

...

It is a small town on the border of China and Myanmar, and it is the main source of jadeite raw materials.

It's already evening, and there are still a lot of workers in the quarry.

Among the crowd of dark-skinned and strong workers, a young man with clear eyebrows stood out.

He was wearing patched clothes, his body was covered with stains, he was gritting his teeth to carry the rough stone, his hands and feet had already worn out blisters, and the pain was unbearable when he exerted himself.

As soon as his feet slipped, he fell to the ground, and the rough stones in the basket were scattered on the ground.

"Yu Liang, you are such a fucking waste, don't come tomorrow. ”

The boss brought the customer to the material yard and was chatting about business, and when he saw this scene, he immediately scolded.

"Yu Liang, can't it be the grandson of the richest man, Yu Liang?" the customer asked curiously when he heard the boss's scolding.

"Bah, what the richest man, the grandson of the former richest man. It's been bankrupt for a long time, what a fart. ”

The boss's face was full of disdain: "Bankruptcy owes a lot of debts, and there are debt collectors everywhere outside, isn't this fleeing to the Sino-Burmese border, and the emperor is far away here, and those who want debts can't be found." ”

"Is it really him? He was so beautiful at the beginning, but now he has been reduced to working as a quarryman. The customer shook his head, words of sympathy on his lips, but his eyes were full of indifference.

Hearing the boss say that he was going to fire him, Yu Liang's face changed greatly: "Boss, I beg you not to fire me, I will work harder, I can work for you 20 hours a day, as long as you don't fire me." ”

Grandpa is still paralyzed at home and has not woken up, he has to buy medicine every day, he can't lose this job, otherwise grandpa will die.

", it's disgusting to look at you, a young man can't do any work for a middle-aged man. ”

When the customer is present, it is the time for the boss to play tricks.

Screaming and scolding the grandson of the former richest man in public, what a scenery this is.

"I beg you, I'll kneel for you, boss. Yu Liang knelt on the ground and begged desperately.

He can only work as a coolie to make money, and the little money he earns is also used to buy medicine for his grandfather, he only eats one meal a day, and his nutrition can't keep up, where does he get the strength?

"Hurry up and get out, count me unlucky, I'll give you an extra 200 yuan, take the money and get out, don't let me see you again." ”

The boss took out two pieces of money from his wallet and threw them in front of Yu Liang, making people blow him out.

Yu Liang bought all the money for medicine, and there was nothing left, so he took the medicine to the bank of the river and went to a small boat.

This is his home, on an abandoned ship.

There was very little space in the cabin, except for a wooden bed, on which lay an old man with gray hair.

"Grandpa, I'm back. Today I was lucky, guess who I met, met a nobleman, and gave me 200 yuan. ”

Yu Liang took off his coat and sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine.

The old man lay quietly with his eyes closed, and did not respond to him, and there was a dead silence in the cabin.

"Grandpa, when are you going to wake up? I don't know what to do, what are I going to do tomorrow?"

He held the old man's hand, leaned his head down against him, and cried silently for a while, taking a deep breath and swallowing back his tears.

He can't collapse, he has to hold on, and grandpa still needs him to take care of him.

He got up and poured a glass of water to quench his hunger, dragged his tired body to light a pillar of incense, and inserted it on the spiritual seat beside the bed.

"Uncle, are you doing down there?" he said in a low and hoarse voice.

"We're doing well, don't worry. ”

As he spoke, he covered his face and sobbed again.

He's the only one left, and now he's the only one left, and his uncle and grandfather are gone.

For him, grandpa only supported his belief in survival. He knew that his grandfather would never wake up in his life.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps on the shore.

"Yu Liang, we know that your grandfather and grandson are inside, come out, we have finally found you after hiding for so many days. ”

They are not here to ask for debts, but to kill.

These people were sent by Yu Hongchang's sworn enemy, and when Yu Hongchang was finally caught, he would definitely be killed and all possibilities of a comeback.

In the cabin, Yu Liang heard the sound outside, and quickly got up to help his grandfather escape.

But he had been hungry for so many days that he didn't even have the strength to lift his grandfather up.

"Grandpa, let's go. Yu Liang gritted his teeth, desperately picked up the old man, and fell to the ground as soon as he took a step.

I'm useless, I'm such a waste, without my grandfather's protection, I'm a waste.

Yu Liang fell to the ground, clenched into fists, his heart full of powerlessness and despair.

And at this moment, he glanced out of his corner and suddenly found a figure in a robe and a half-masked figure standing in front of the cabin.