Chapter 410: The Hatred of Killing My Father Is Heavenly!
Li Dashan was bitter in his heart, he was just curious back then, and Wu Yi's kid himself was very picky about the exercises, which led him to take out the Heavenly Dao Recipe and hand it over to Wu Yi to cultivate.
"Wu Yi, in fact, the master didn't mean it, the Heavenly Dao Recipe was also cultivated by yourself back then. The old man of the Li family had a bitter face, and still didn't dare to face Wu Yi's gaze.
Wu Yi squinted his eyes, looked at the old man of the Li family, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, I have cultivated the Heavenly Dao Technique, although the cultivation process is very dangerous, but the speed of cultivation is very good. But I support the conversation between you and my grandfather, it seems that the Heavenly Dao Technique is not an exercise that human beings should cultivate, this ...... What the hell is going on?"
Wu Yi didn't have any doubts about the strength of the Heavenly Dao Technique, because he had already personally experienced the strength and violence of the Heavenly Dao Technique. In just a short period of time, relying on the Heavenly Dao Technique, Wu Yi's strength soared all the way from the early stage of Huajin to the strength of the late stage of Huajin, which is probably an impossible task in the minds of ordinary people.
Even a genius who is a demon can't cross two realms in half a year, but Wu Yi did it, although he encountered some dangers, but how could he see a rainbow without experiencing heavy rain?
Wu Yi has no complaints about this!
But now his master said that the Heavenly Dao Recipe is not a human cultivation exercise, this is ...... What the fuck is going on?
Seeing that the matter could no longer be hidden, the old man of the Li family simply let it go, and said with a bitter face: "Okay, I said, the Heavenly Dao Recipe was given to me by your grandfather, and it is said that your father didn't know where to get that thing, but when your grandfather handed over the Heavenly Dao Recipe to your grandfather, he only said one sentence, 'Don't pass on the Heavenly Dao Recipe indiscriminately, even if it is taught, it can only be passed on to my descendants'!"
"At that time, your grandfather and I also studied the Heavenly Dao Technique, and we just looked at it and knew that that it was not something that human martial artists should cultivate, because the human meridians simply could not withstand the impact of such a powerful and irascible energy. ”
Wu Yi squinted his eyes, he felt that more and more secrets kept coming to the surface, and even his father's affairs gradually surfaced, "Then why did my father say that he could only teach me? Also, why haven't I heard anything about my father since I was a child? Grandpa, what is all this about? What about my father? Where have the others gone?"
Although he had never seen his father, Wu Yi wanted to know where his father had gone, and he wanted to know who his mother was, and why did everyone in the family call him a little bastard when he was very young? Wu Yi believed that he was definitely not a little mongrel, but if he was not a little bastard, who was his father and mother? Why had he never seen them, or even heard about them?
Wu Yi shifted his gaze to the old man of the Wu family, hoping that his grandfather could give him a reasonable explanation.
But the old man of the Wu family smiled bitterly, sighed, looked at Wu Yi, and said with some emotion: "Hey, some things should come back or come back." For so many years, I have deliberately avoided the topic of your father, just because I don't want you to have too many obsessions in your heart. Today you have grown up, although your strength is not strong, but you have also touched the edge of a martial artist, in that case, let me tell you some things I know. ”
About to know what he desperately wanted to know, Wu Yi's heart couldn't help beating violently, and he swallowed his saliva, his face nervous.
My father and mother, what kind of people are they? Why have I never seen them, and I don't even have a single photograph left?
But even so, as a son of man, Wu Yi still wants to know the news of his parents!
Subsequently, the old man of the Wu family told all the things about Wu Yi's father, "...... Xiao Yi, I didn't plan to tell you about your father too early, and even I planned not to let you know for the rest of my life, after all, the opponent is too powerful and terrifying. You're your father's only child, if anything happens to you......"
As he spoke, the old man of the Wu family couldn't help but reddened his eyes and choked up a little. Over the years, he has long stopped mentioning his son's affairs, and when he mentions sadness again, his heart naturally hurts, and the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, how many people in this world can understand it?
Wu Yi slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became rapid, and his chest continued to rise and fall, showing that the fire of anger in his heart was constantly beating.
His father is very similar to what he imagined, he is a great hero, but the hero is at the end of the road, and in the end he dies tragically, and what Wu Yi hates the most is those strong people who are jealous of his father and attack him!
"Grandpa, can you tell me the list of those families that besieged my father back then?" Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, there were no tears in his eyes, only endless hatred.
His anger had dried the tears in his eyes, and at this moment, he only wanted revenge. As a son of man, if he can't avenge his father, is he still worthy of living in this world?!
"Wu Yi, don't be carried away by hatred! Your father was so talented back then, his strength was even helpless against the combined forces of the major families at that time, but in the end, he still couldn't resist that person's finger in the air. You're just a small warrior in the late stage of your transformation, not to mention the one who killed your father, I'm afraid that even in the eyes of those strong men who besieged and killed your father back then, you were just an ant!
"But...... But won't this revenge be avenged? As a son of man, if I can't even avenge my father's revenge, what shame do I have to live in this world?!" Wu Yi covered his fists tightly, his nails sinking deep into the flesh of his palms, oozing traces of blood.
He really hated it, and even more so he really hated his uselessness!
Why was his father so powerful at his age, but he was still just a small martial artist in the Transformation Period?
Originally, Wu Yi felt that he was a little complacent about his strength in the late stage of transformation, but after hearing the words of his grandfather and master, he realized that the transformation period was just the real beginning of martial arts, because only when he reached the transformation period could he begin to truly lay the foundation of martial arts!
"Poof", in the surprised eyes of the old man of the Wu family and the old man of the Li family, Wu Yi knelt directly on the ground, his eyes were already full of tears, and he begged in a mournful voice: "Grandpa, master, please, please teach me the ability to become stronger." I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm not afraid of tiredness, as long as I become stronger, I can eat any hardship, and I'm willing to eat! Please, I want to avenge my father!"
Wu Yi's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and every sound in the hearts of the old man of the Wu family and the old man of the Li family was like a morning bell, which made their hearts tremble, and the two looked at each other, and they all saw deep helplessness and determination in their eyes.
"Wu Yi, in fact, we have long expected the arrival of this day, but we didn't expect this day to come so quickly, if I am not mistaken, the evil blade is already in your hands, right?"
The words of the old man of the Li family made Wu Yi slightly stunned, and he looked at the old man of the Li family in some surprise, and asked puzzledly: "Master, how do you know about the evil blade......?" Is it ......?"
Wu Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he took out the blood-red evil blade from his arms, the dagger that was not very long had absolutely different feelings in Wu Yi's eyes at this moment!
"That's right, the evil blade is the magic that your father got after he went out to practice!" Looking at the familiar blood-colored dagger in Wu Yi's hand, a look of relief flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Li family.
Maybe this is fate, right? The kid of the Wu family didn't finish the road back then, so he might have to wait for his son to finish it, right?
But my God, your son is better than you, although he is not as talented as you, but he knows how to be introverted and clumsy, and it is this kind of person who can live longer in the world of martial artists, and can live more powerful!
Wu Yi didn't know what the old man of the Li family was thinking, at this moment, he gently stroked the blood-colored dagger in his hand, his face was full of remembrance, "Master, shouldn't the weapon be a spiritual weapon?, why do you say that the evil blade is an artifact?" Wu Yi knew the power and mystery of the evil blade, but when he heard the words of the old man of the Li family, Wu Yi still had some confusion in his heart.
"Silly boy, it's no wonder that the teacher hasn't disciplined you much over the years. When the old man of the Li family heard Wu Yi's words, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "Xiao Yi, this world is very wonderful, there are too many magical powers and races, some races are gifted, and they are extremely powerful after birth, but the number of hesitations is very small, so they don't dare to step out of the world easily, but their strength should not be underestimated." ”
"Of course, the most amazing thing in the world is human beings, and the whole world is dominated by human beings, because the plasticity of the human body is too powerful, and human beings are good at invention, and the martial arts and exercises we practice are created and left behind by human warriors and masters in ancient times. ”
Wu Yi listened carefully to the words of the old man of the Li family, his eyes were full of novelty, he never thought that this world was so exciting!
"Master, what about the evil blade, why is he an artifact, not the spiritual weapon in Zhong Chuxiao's mouth?" Wu Yi put away his curiosity about those strange things and put his mind on the evil blade.
The Evil Blade is his most powerful reliance at the moment, and the more he knows about the Evil Blade, the stronger his own strength will be!