Time passed quickly, the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter changed, I don't know when it started, there was heavy snow outside, goose feather-like snowflakes were blown by the wind and danced, Lu Xing lay on the bed and watched.

In the past few days, my body has become more and more weak, coughing constantly, and vomiting blood from time to time, which has not happened for so many years, obviously an attack of disease.

In the room, back and forth, figures walked around, a stove was placed in the middle, the firewood was burning, and the room was warm.

On the bed, Lu Xing still felt cold, and covered a few quilts, which still seemed to be useless, and his mother brought a bowl of hot soup, but Lu Xing really couldn't drink it, and it was distressing to watch.

In the room, his mother and sister shed tears, and his father Lu Yuan had a heavy face and turned his back to him, Lu Xing knew that his father's temper was like this, and he was not good at expressing it, but he was the most spoiled by him since he was a child.

Father's love has always been like this, not many words, but with endless power!

In a daze, Lu Xing fell asleep.

"I just probed Xing'er's body, my breath has weakened, and the lock immortal spell in my body is about to materialize!"

In the courtyard, Lu Yuan said to his wife.

"Isn't there still five years to go, how could it be a seizure now?" Gongsun Shu said with a crying voice!

"It should be in advance, I guess it's good that Xing'er can hold on for three days!"

Although this son is not his own, after all, he has been raised by his own for more than 20 years, and he has been by his side day and night.

Gongsun Shu couldn't help crying bitterly, she knew this result more than 20 years ago, but when it came, she still couldn't bear it, and the care she took care of day and night was going to be lost?

At this moment, in the extreme east of the Ten Thousand Gods Continent, in a vast and boundless mountain range, a heavenly sword stood from the sky and occupied a radius of a hundred miles.

The dense cave above the sword, from which there are people flying with the sword, coming and going is very lively, if the average person sees it and does not believe it, there is such a lively place in the deep mountains and old forests?

But if the immortal cultivator can recognize it at a glance, this is the polar place of immortal cultivation that countless people dream of, the legendary, the Sword Sect!

The location of this Sword Sect is actually a blessed land, and the disciples of the Sword Sect all live on the Sword Mountain, and the higher the cultivation, the higher the place where they live.

At this time, above the eighty-eighth floor, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in the cave and was cultivating!

A letter bird flew up, circled and flew in! The man grabbed it, took a piece of jade from the bird's leg, and urged the true qi, the jade stone turned into slag, and a scene appeared in front of him!

I saw an unknown valley, and a man said flatly: "The promised thing has been completed, and the three-day life does not know the will of heaven?"

The middle-aged man, I don't know what I'm thinking, just stood up and looked at the west slightly, as if he was annoyed, as if he was remorseful, but it was too late!

Three days later, in the valley, Lu Xing had not eaten or drunk for three days, and the pain made him extremely painful, and no one could understand this feeling!

"Mother, I'm dying!"

Lu Xing said weakly, and the mother in front of him seemed to be much older.

"No, don't say such stupid things!"

Gongsun Shu has already cried into tears.

Even the sister on the side has become much gentler.

"When you're ready, my sister will take you out for a walk!"

"Good!"

Reaching out to wipe away his sister's tears, Lu Xing saw more than them, and the pain in his body didn't seem to hurt so much.

Lu Xing closed his eyes, and his breathing became weaker, if there was nothing, it was only a few months, and Lu Xing would practice the Dafa of holding his breath to such an extent, I am afraid that even the black-robed man would not be able to think of it.

Next to the bed is the call of the dearest and beloved, Lu Xing's breath gradually disappeared, and his heart gradually stopped beating!

At this moment, Lu Yuan couldn't help crying bitterly, and the family cried together.

I don't know how long it took, in the dark, Lu Xing evolved the Dafa of Holding Breath to the extreme, just like a dead person, he only felt that he was carried into a coffin, and then he was buried, listening to their footsteps, it should be buried in the orchard behind!

The Dafa of holding your breath is really powerful!

At this moment, suddenly a terrifying divine sense came over! Lu Xing only felt that his whole body had been seen through, and there was no secret to speak of from beginning to end.

"After all, you don't want to see him while he's alive?"

There was a father's angry question from the ground!

"Everything was predestined from the day he was born, and I just obeyed the will of God!"

The man replied.

"Hehe, what is Providence? Hundreds of immortal cultivators, bullying a child?"

Lu Yuan sneered.

"It's over, you can go back, I will keep my promise!" The man continued: "Also, your son is already a closed disciple of the Sword Sect!"

In the coffin, Lu Xing couldn't believe it?

Father and son?

Why did you never know?

It's all so weird, there are so many things in this world that I don't know!

"Then I'm going to thank the sect master!" Lu Yuan laughed at himself, "For the sake of one son, do you want to lose another?"

"Wan Hou Xing is written on the tablet, and the Wan clan cannot change their surname!" said the person who came.

"Tongxian Ancient Sect, today is considered extinct!"

Lu Yuan sighed.

Before the two of them could speak, it seemed that someone was coming again in the distance, and the two hurriedly went invisible.

This time, there were two people who came, and only one of them said: "It took so many years to find it! It's a pity that it's already a pile of loess!"

"I'm afraid that the old master will be sad again if he knows it. ”

The other replied.

The two saluted silently and turned away.

Lu Yuan and the others walked out, "Unexpectedly, the Change Gate is still looking for Xing'er for so many years?"

"It's a grandson after all!"

A sigh, how helpless!

"For so many years, the Change Sect and my Sword Sect have been enemies everywhere, if you let the old man know that his grandson is dead, I am afraid that the situation will worsen. ”

Lu Yuan was a little worried.

"Change Gate! My Sword Sect has never been afraid, what I am most worried about is the Heavenly Emperor Palace, they have become more and more powerful over the years, the Sword Sect stood by and watched back then, and today I don't know if it is right or wrong?"

"Recently, I heard that the demon clan is about to move in the west, and the Heavenly Emperor Palace has lost a lot of disciples, which is also a good thing for us. ”

"If it weren't for the Demon Clan, the Tongxian Sect might not have perished!"

Someone said hatefully!

"At any time, only when you are strong is the key. ”

The world never sympathizes with the weak, although Lu Xing didn't understand it all, but he also heard one or two, he is the only remaining spark of the Tongxian Sect, and the old man is his grandfather, and the person who talks to his father should be a big figure in the Sword Sect, as well as the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Emperor Palace, which seem to have a close relationship with the Tongxian Sect back then.

The voices of the two men became quieter and quieter, and they seemed to be walking far.

Lu Xing slowly opened his eyes in the coffin, what happened more than 20 years ago?

What about your own biological parents?

Is he really the only one left in the Tongxian Sect?

You have to figure it all out yourself, but where to start?

There is also an unsolvable lock immortal spell in this world, standing at thirty, you will definitely die, and you only have five years left?

Plus that black-robed man, who is he?

And by whom?

Why arrange all this?

However, Lu Xing suddenly felt that this black-robed old man was very close to him, because he was the only one who thought for himself, and he let himself know everything he should have known!

Although all this, so painful, unbearable!

However, it is not what I think about living for thirty years in vain, as the black-robed man said, there have been many people who have sacrificed for themselves, and it is all up to them to understand.

Although Lu Yuan and the others have the grace of nurturing themselves, they have hidden everything, and they have another son, what is all this for?

They were mortal people, so why did they go to great lengths to run to this valley of forgetfulness to accompany them for more than 20 years?

There are too many secrets here, Lu Xing really can't figure it out, but according to the agreement with the black-robed man, Lu Xing has to pretend to be dead for seven days, which is also the limit of the Dafa of holding his breath.

Day after day, seven days passed in a blink of an eye, the first few days my parents and my sister came to pay their respects every day, and the next few days seemed to have something urgent to do, and they only came once on the morning of the fifth day and never showed up again.

Lu Xing also couldn't hold on to it underground! Urging the true qi, he gathered it in his palm and slapped it on the coffin lid.

Boom! Breaking through the ground, the sun shone on his face, and finally saw the light of day again, Lu Xing took a few breaths of fresh air, glanced at the tombstone, and saw that it was engraved: The Tomb of Wanhou Xing!

The name was engraved by Gongsun He, not his father Lu Yuan!

There was no wind in the orchard, and a black robe fell next to Lu Xing with the wind, and the two looked at each other and said nothing for a long time.

Soon the cemetery in the orchard was intact again, and it was exactly the same as before, and the leaves of the fruit trees fell to the ground, adding to the sadness.