Chapter 140: Farewell to Dragon City for many years

Kowloon City is the same as in the old days, and people have been impermanent for many years.

Walking through the city gate, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling came to mind. The familiar streets of his youth were intertwined with those unfamiliar faces, so that Shangguan Zhengtian's brows never stretched.

"Brother, are you nervous?" Qiushui pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered next to Shangguan Zhengtian.

Shangguan Zhengtian left the family since he was a child, and many people have never seen him, but the news related to him has never been broken, so as soon as the news of Shangguan Zhengtian's Hui clan spread, the spacious road was simply crowded.

Shangguan Zhengtian was looking at the many strangers in front of him, and those people were also looking at Shangguan Zhengtian.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

A loud voice rang out from the back of the crowd. After hearing this voice, a trace of horror appeared on the faces of everyone blocking here, and the road that had been blocked was forced to make another path.

"It's Uncle Lie here. Qiushui smiled and pulled Shangguan Zhengtian out of the path.

"Uncle Lie. Qiushui waved his hand.

"Oh my God, you're finally back. Shangguan Lie smiled and nodded at Qiushui at the same time.

"Uncle Lie. "Shangguan Zhengtian still respects Shangguan Lie very much.

"I haven't seen a lot of growth in a few years, and I have a little bit of the momentum of a big brother. Shangguan Lie sighed, and his tone suddenly became lower: "Let's go see your father first." ”

"Brother, I'll go and help you clean up your accommodation first. With that, Qiushui left first.

There were more and more onlookers, but because of Shangguan Lie, no one dared to stop the two of them.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two entered the ancestral tomb all the way. The ancestral tomb is important, and those who are not directly related to the bloodlines of those lines cannot enter, and at this time, everyone will no longer follow.

The stele is like a forest, silent, only two footsteps, almost inaudible.

Shangguan Lie didn't speak, and Shangguan Zhengtian didn't say a word, and finally stopped in front of a grave.

The small tomb stands here alone, neatly trimmed, without a single weed, and the soil on it is still full of novelty.

"Dad, the child is not filial and cannot come to see you often. ”

Shangguan Zhengtian knelt down with a puff, a hot current surging in his heart, and tears in his eyes could not be stopped.

Shangguan Lie didn't bother Shangguan Zhengtian, he stepped back lightly, leaving this place to Shangguan Zhengtian alone.

After a while, Shangguan Zhengtian's mood stabilized a little, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his eyes to look at the stone tablet, and slowly opened the door of his heart: "Father, since you left, there have been many changes in the family. Although I was called the Young Patriarch at that time, I knew that many people were not convinced, and I was not in a position to defend the title at that time. What makes my heart even more chilling is the way they treat Xiaoqiu, which is also the main reason why I don't want to stay in the family. ”

Shangguan Zhengtian paused for a moment and continued: "At that time, I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to come to see you. I heard the three uncles occasionally mention that your wish is to be the master of the saint and push the Shangguan family to the top power. Seriously, it's not that I hate this family, maybe they're doing the right thing, but it's hard for me to agree. But since it is the father's wish, the child will naturally do his best. ”

Shangguan Zhengtian was silent for a moment, and there was sorrow between his eyebrows: "It's just that Xiaoqiu has done too much for me, and I have no other way to repay her than to heal her injuries." So I hope my father can forgive me for my selfishness and let me be willful for a few years. But it should be soon, and there are not many poor medicinal materials. I hope that my father's spirit in the sky can bless me to heal Xiaoqiu as soon as possible. ”

"I don't like things in the family, maybe it's better for me to wander the rivers and lakes. Shangguan Zhengtian smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's just that the vein that my father separated from you has withered, and they have pinned their hopes on me, and the child has nowhere to say if he has suffering in his heart." ”

Saying this, Shangguan Zhengtian stood up, put aside Fang Cai's worries, and showed a trace of pride on his face: "Father, do you know? If you know something, you'll probably be happy. ”

"Father, the child still has other things to do, so I can't talk to you a lot, and I will come to visit you next time I have time. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Zhengtian knelt down and kowtowed three times, and then got up and left.

Shangguan Lie stood in the distance, just where Shangguan Zhengtian's voice could not be heard. Seeing Shangguan Zhengtian walking out, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he slowly greeted him.

"Heavenly ......"

"Uncle Lie, I'm fine. Let's go. ”

Shangguan Lie looked at Shangguan Zhengtian's eyes, and perseverance and confidence were full of them.

"Good. ”

There was no one in the cemetery, but outside the cemetery was crowded with disciples of the younger generation. Shangguan Zhengtian had not stayed in the ancestral tomb for a long time, but the news of his return had already spread throughout Kowloon City. The younger generation of disciples, apart from retreat and outings, almost nine adults gather here.

Shangguan Zhengtian's name is not only spread in the rivers and lakes, but also mentioned many times by the clan elders in Kowloon City.

A guy who has broken away from the family, but is so valued by those people, only by trampling him under his feet can he change the opinion of the elders. This is the thought of almost all young disciples.

So when Shangguan Zhengtian just stepped out of the ancestral tomb, someone stood in front of him.

"Shangguan Zhengtian, do you dare me to fight?" The man's eyes were like torches, and they were very hot.

Shangguan Zhengtian turned slightly sideways, ready to walk past him, not paying any attention to his presence.

"Elder Lie, we all respect you. But the challenges of the same generation are a kind of promotion for our own practice, and it is also a way for us young people to make friends. The chicks under the wings will never fly, so you won't stop me, will you?"

The man was not annoyed and angry because of Shangguan Zhengtian's ignorance, but looked at Shangguan Lie beside Shangguan Zhengtian.

I don't know what Shangguan Lie has done, it seems that the young disciples are afraid of him.

Shangguan Lie had a smile in his eyes, but he didn't show much expression on his face. He shook his head slightly, and stood to the side.

The man's face showed joy, he saluted Shangguan Lie, and his eyes turned to Shangguan Zhengtian.

The battle intent in his eyes was stronger than the flames.

......

"Brother, I'll save you."

When Dao Jing was about to make a move, one person was one step ahead of him, jumped up, and went straight to the old demon.

A black light flashed, the sound stopped abruptly, and there was an additional corpse on the ground, and red and white things continued to flow out from the middle of the brain.

There was silence in the field, except for the man's cries for help, only to weaken in the sound of gnawing until there was no sound.

In the blink of an eye, two disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect died here, not because they were too weak, but because the gap between them and the old demon was too big, and they really had no backhand power.

Xiao Wu was shocked in his heart, those two senior brothers had a much stronger aura than Mo Yuan's generation, but they were powerless. At the same time, it was also a flood of anger in my heart, although the two senior brothers had never seen each other, they were the same family after all.

Suddenly, a hoarse roar sounded, and everyone looked up: the monster had thrown the corpse aside, and looked up and roared at the rest of the group.

At this moment, the void above everyone suddenly collapsed, and the empty void suddenly became blurred, and a circle of golden light stretched out in the blur, growing from small to large.

Dao Jing's heart trembled, and the breath of the outside world came from the circle, and he couldn't help but look up and stare there.

In the midst of the exclamations of the crowd, a huge hand emerged from the golden ring, the size of a man on a finger alone.

The giant hand reached out to the people below, as if there was a way of restraint between the two, so the giant hand moved very slowly, but it did not stop, and the distance between it and the few people below was constantly decreasing.

At this time, there was a person in the pit behind the old demon who jumped out of it, needless to say, it was the person who pretended to be Daoqing.

"Wei Yun!"

Someone recognized the figure, and there was disbelief in his tone.

The man who was called Wei Yun showed a strange smile, glanced at everyone, and with a drag of one hand, a golden light flew out of his hand and ran towards the giant hand.

After the giant hand appeared, there seemed to be layers of invisible nets in the space, and it was difficult for everyone to move, but the golden light that Wei Yun threw away was unimpeded.

The old demon's blood-colored eyes were full of brilliance, and the movements of the giant hand were getting slower and slower, but everyone noticed that there was a faint tearing sensation coming from the space.

When everyone felt that they were about to be torn apart by the space, the monster's body was shocked, and the corners of his mouth escaped with repeated bloodstains, and then the giant hand reached down again, and the speed was much faster.

The giant hand seemed to grasp it at random, and the golden light was grabbed by the giant hand, and then retracted towards the golden circle at a faster speed.

Just as the giant hand retreated halfway, it suddenly stopped, gradually blurred, and became translucent. Seeing this, the monster's eyes swelled with red light, and the transparent lines in the air crossed into a net and shrouded the giant hand.

"What's that?" Xiao Wu looked at the striped road and couldn't help but think of the unknown torrent that washed over him in the first place.

"This is the root of his control here, the spatial pattern of this secret realm. Dao Jing answered all questions about Xiao Wu.

The space where the giant hand was located had been shattered, but it was restored at this moment, like an instant frozen river.

The people below couldn't help but be stunned at the moment when they looked at the old demon's heavenly methods, and a sense of powerlessness came to their hearts. No one wants to wait for death, but such an insurmountable gap in strength is in front of everyone, and no matter how much they do, it is a futile struggle.

At this time, two people suddenly shot at the old demon!

Dao Jing and Xuan Wang beside him seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the timing of the shot was not the same.

Like lightning, the two appeared next to the old demon in the blink of an eye, and two forces that were enough to shake the space locked on the monster's body, and instantly bombarded together, as if a sun suddenly appeared at night, and a bright ball of light appeared in the air, and many people below stared at it regardless of the dazzling eyes.

Some people's eyes fell on Dao Jing, because the incident just reshaped Dao Jing's impression in everyone's hearts: Who would have thought that a guy who can only read can be on par with Xuan Wang!

A roar came from it, and the spatial lines became clearer, and the giant hand gradually struggled to move.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are still in the air, the dazzling light slowly dissipates, and the old demon is still floating in the air, but his appearance is very embarrassed, his clothes are ragged, the blood is flowing in many places, and his breath is also weakened a lot.

The two of them retreated with one blow, and the old demon in the air was furious, but because of the giant hand, he had no time to care.

The man known as Wei Yun had been watching coldly, as if the matter here had nothing to do with him.