Fuchen stared at the light around him as if he was swallowed up by a dark space, the environment gave people a dull and grateful illusion, Fuchen stretched out his hand to touch everything in front of him, but he didn't touch anything in the empty space, fear hit his heart, he rubbed his cold palms to bring a trace of warmth to his cold body.

At this time, a blue point of light appeared in front of him, the point of light swayed from side to side, and the dust walked towards the point of light, and that small point of light was like a candle flame on a cold winter night illuminating the way forward for him.

Fuchen looked forward at the dot that exuded a faint blue brilliance, and the dot burst out with a strong light at this time, and a figure slowly formed, and when the brilliance dissipated, a smiling young man in a white robe appeared in front of Fuchen, and he beckoned to Fuchen to follow him.

Fu Chen looked at the darkness behind him and followed up, the young man flew up in this space, his hands clicked on the void space like a click, and the images of memories began to emerge, in Fu Chen's opinion, these images were like real people, his every movement was so clear, and every expression was so real.

"Is this you?" Fu Chen didn't know what tone to use, but he still said softly.

The young man nodded, stretched out his illusory palm, and touched Fuchen's head.

"Child, you have a good master. Go ahead. The young man made a slightly sad voice.

Fu Chen didn't know what he meant, and when he saw that Fu Chen was still stunned, the young man stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Chen, and Fu Chen stumbled into the scene of memories.

After Fuchen entered the memory, the young man smiled, flew up, walked towards the Fuchen Divine Sense, touched the Yuanji of the Array, and said, "This is not a mental method, I can faintly feel that it contains a trace of the will of the Heavenly Dao." ”

The young man reached out and pressed his handprint on the first ring, let go of his palm, and a Tai Chi ring appeared on it, and the young man turned his head to look at the memory, "Now wait for him to come back, I hope you can fulfill the appointment point." ”

Fuchen opened his eyes, and what greeted him was not endless darkness but a blue sky, white clouds drifting in the air, sitting up, galloping horses galloping in the vast grassland, Fuchen wanted to get up, but his body was not as he wanted, his body seemed to be controlled by some force, and gradually rose and floated into the air, overlooking the earth from a god's perspective in the air.

The scene in front of him was like a quick film scroll, and the scene in front of him was replaced elsewhere, it was a dilapidated city, the corpses of the unknown were piled up in the streets, the city was full of flames, and every street and alley had the wails of the survivors, and then his eyes focused on a little boy, the little boy was sitting alone on the corner of the street, holding a bloody steamed bun in his hand, and the refugees who came and went turned a blind eye to him, and some people even wanted to snatch the steamed bun in his hand, but in the face of the little boy's desperate look, everyone retreated。

At this time, a man with a beautiful appearance and a white robe walked towards the little boy with a luxurious appearance, his appearance was incompatible with the current dirty and painful city, his confident expression was so dazzling in some people's eyes, but in Fuchen's opinion, he was more like an insult to the city, Fuchen shook his head, he shouldn't judge people by his appearance like this.

"Hello, what's going on here?" the man touched the boy's head, and the boy glared at the man with a fierce expression.

The man smiled, took out a paper-wrapped bun from his pocket and handed it to the little boy, "Eat it, this is delicious." ”

The little boy swallowed his saliva and turned his head to hug the steamed bun in his hand.

The man reached out to take the little boy's blood-stained steamed bun, and the little boy shook it and hit the bun to the ground, and the snow-white bun rolled on the ground several times, covered with blood and mud.

The man smiled, picked up the bun, wiped the dirt off it, and took a bite of it, "It's delicious." ”

The little boy stared at him vigilantly, but he couldn't help but spit when he saw him eating the bun.

"Eat. The man pulled out another bun and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy looked at the bun and turned his head stubbornly, but his stomach rang uncontrollably.

The man smiled, stepped forward, touched the little boy's head again, took a bite of the bun, and put it in his hand, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous." ”

The little boy couldn't help it, picked up the bun and began to nibble on it.

"Don't worry, I still have it. The man took out several more buns and put them in his hand.

The passer-by behind him stopped, looked at the bun in the little boy's hand, and showed an envious expression.

The man got up and walked to a dilapidated wooden table, and with a wave of his big hand, a fragrant steamer appeared on the table: "Don't worry, everyone has it." ”

Passers-by all stopped and ran to the man, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's all there, come one by one." ”

I don't know how long it took for the man to finally finish distributing the buns, looking at the people who didn't receive the buns, he took out the money from the void and said, "Everyone gets a little bit, if you are willing to bring a child, I will give him more, but remember not to abandon it after receiving it, otherwise let me know that you will ask you to pay it back." ”

There's only so much a man can do, and the rest is all left to fate.

When the crescent moon rose into the sky and the stars faded, only he and the little boy were left on the street.

The man sat down next to the little boy and said, "Would you like to tell me what happened?"

He had many chances to know, but he had to wait for the little boy to speak himself.

The little boy looked at the man with a little more gentleness, "Are you sleeping, why do you want to help us?"

"I'm just a passing tourist, I can't do much, would you like to join me to help more people?" the man looked at the boy with a smile.

In the little boy's eyes, the man's smile was like the warm sunshine of spring melting the cold ice of winter.

"I don't know, I'm going to wait here for my dad to come back, he was taken away by the group and he said he'll be back soon. The little boy actually knew that his father might not come back, but he was still waiting there, waiting for him to come back, holding a steamed bun in his hand that was gradually stiffening, and waiting for a day and a night.

"Shall I take you to your father?" the man seemed to like to touch the little boy's head, and he touched the little boy's head again.

"Really?"

"Really. The man got up and squatted down to pick up the little boy on his back.

"Why are you helping me?" asked the little boy on his back.

The man smiled and said, "Why?

The little boy lowered his head and cried on the man's back, his little body kept twitching, trying to cry out the unwillingness and grief in his heart at one time.

"Cry, cry and feel better. ”

In Fuchen's gaze, the two slowly walked towards the city.

Time passed, I don't know how many spring and autumn later, the little boy has grown up to the appearance of a young man, the young man is fishing for fish by the lake, and the man is basking in the sun on the side.

"Son, catch a lot of fish, grill fish tonight. The man said with a straw hat covering his face.

"Who is your son! I said that you will either call me an apprentice or call me Ling Yu. Ling Yu said with a displeased expression.

"That's not what you said before! I asked you before if you wanted me to be your father, and you agreed. The man sat up and said angrily.

"When is that a matter doesn't count!" Ling Yu denied.

"So and so. The man sat on the ground pouting like a deflated ball.

"Brother Wei, you're here. "A middle-aged man with a slightly chubby appearance trotted over on the slope.

"Brother Lin is good. The man stood up and spoke.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to tell you the good news, from today onwards, I'm afraid you're going to call Master Wei, and I've got the matter done. The chubby man smiled and patted the man on the shoulder.

"It's done!" Ling Yu said as he got up and ran to the slightly chubby man.

"yes!"

"Great, Master, we will have our own home in the future. ”

The man hadn't reacted from the surprise, he just laughed vigorously.

Looking at the man who was still smirking, Ling Yu said to the slightly chubby man, "Senior Lin, you must come tomorrow on the day my sect opens, you can't run this meal." ”

"Naturally, naturally, I still have some of this beforehand, and I wish your sect to grow bigger and bigger. The chubby man waved his hand and left.

"Senior Lin, you are slow. Ling Yu waved his hand.

"Still, everyone's gone. Ling Yu patted the man's shoulder and said.

"Oh, oh, why did the man leave. The man seemed to have amnesia.

"You. Ling Yu shook his head and continued to fish, leaving the man alone in doubt.

At this moment, the scene in front of Fu Chen's eyes turned one after another, this time in a courtyard at night, and the willow trees in front of the door were fluttering with the east wind.

In the plainly decorated house, Ling Yu was sorting out the documents, halfway through the night, it was quiet everywhere, only he was still writing alone, when a figure appeared in front of his window, "Yo, I'm still writing." ”

Ling Yu had already felt the breath of the Dao people, he didn't look up, "The door is not locked, come in through the door." ”

The man walked to the gate with a helpless face and walked in, putting the wine in his hand on the table, "Come on, come on, drink with me." ”

Ling Yu raised his head and smiled, "Drinking, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten that it is forbidden to drink alcohol in the sect, this is your own decision." ”

The man smiled awkwardly and said, "Am I the head of the house, do you make an exception, deputy head, you say it's okay?"

Ling Yu stopped the pen in his hand, put away the scroll on the table, and said, "Only this once." ”

"Okay! I'll do it first. The man directly picked up the wine jar and poured it.

Ling Yu took out the bowl and drank it, after three rounds of drinking, Ling Yu felt that he couldn't do it, shook his hand and said, "I can't do it anymore." ”

The man looked at it and said, "Why can't this work?" Come and drink some, how can the people of the Dugui Yuan Realm get drunk?"

Ling Yu continued to drink a few bowls under the man's compulsion, the whole person was confused, he squinted at the man slightly, and said, "You say, you are the head of the family, let me come if you don't do anything all day long, do you know that our disciple has been bullied by the people of the Guixin Sect recently, and my deputy head is useless, I can't help him out of anger, I can only let them endure." ”

The man said with a sad face, "Bear with me, their strength is much stronger than ours, now the whole sect is up to you and me, I believe that one day our Moon God Sect will become the strongest sect in the Lingfu Immortal Realm." ”

Ling Yu smiled, drank and said, "Master, have you ever thought about finding me a master?"

The man propped his chin with one hand and said, "I want too, who would find a man with a son to marry?"

"Son, why did I never hear you had a son?" Ling Yu said as he leaned on the table.

"Isn't that you?"

"I've said how many times you've come again, I'm not your son......" Ling Yu fell asleep on the table after speaking.

"Silly boy. The man picked up Ling Yu and put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

How beautiful it is to recall this Fuchen who is a little moved, at this time, the memories in front of him This change, I don't know how many years later, the original small sect has grown into the current super sect, and there are countless disciples cultivating every day.

The man watched the scene in front of him from the attic and was very pleased.

"You're really here, have you done it with the Returning Heart Sect?" Ling Yufei went up to the attic and questioned the man.

Although there is no change in Ling Yu's appearance now, you can feel a calmness that has only been experienced through wind and frost from his body.

"How can it be so easy, anyway, the Guixin Sect is also one of the super sects, it is not something that can be moved if you want to, and it is not easy for us to ask them to pay something. The man shook his head helplessly.

At this time, an old man came up and said, "Master, the lord has arrived." ”

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately grabbed Ling Yu and flew towards the main hall.

When he arrived at the main hall, a dignified-looking man was drinking tea on a chair, and the man looked at it, pulled Ling Yu up and said, "I have seen Lord Wuxuan." ”

Wu Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and waved his hand, "It's okay, this is your disciple?"

The man hurriedly said, "Exactly!"

Wu Xuan got up and instantly arrived in front of Ling Yu, and by the time Ling Yu reacted, he had already grabbed his hand.

At the moment when Wu Xuan moved, Ling Yu felt the fluctuations of the space like a clean feather falling into the lake, the fluctuation was small, it was not that Wu Xuan was weak, on the contrary, it was because Wu Xuan was too strong, and crossing the space was as simple as drinking water for him.

"Yes, yes, young man, do you want to be stronger?" Wu Xuan smiled appreciatively.

Ling Yu glanced at the man, only to see that the man nodded seriously, and Ling Yu nodded heavily at Wu Xuan.

"Very well, come to the square tonight. Wu Xuan said affirmatively.

The man patted Ling Yu's shoulder happily, "If it happens, your kid will be better than me, and you will be the head of this house when the time comes, right?"

Ling Yu glanced at the man and said, "I don't want it, whoever you love should be, don't look for me anyway." Ling Yu turned around and left.

"Alas, alas, alas, don't go, there's something to say. The man chased after Ling Yudao.

When night came, the square was emptied, and only a few high-level people such as Ling Yu were emptied.

"Ready?" asked Wuxuan.

"Hmm!" Ling Yu nodded.

"Very good, let's stand in the center of the formation. Wu Xuan pointed to the silver-white large array in front of him.

Ling Yu obediently walked to the center of the formation and sat down, holding the soul stone that Wuxuan had given him.

I saw that a strong light burst out from the soul stone on Wu Xuan's hand and enveloped Ling Yu, and in that light, Ling Yu felt the strongest pain he had ever received in his life, and it was a pain that hit the depths of his soul.

Countless rays of light spread like silk threads to envelop Ling Yu, and Ling Yu felt that his consciousness was about to disappear.

"Cut, did you fail?" Wu Xuan let go of his hands and shook his sleeves disdainfully.

"What's wrong?!, why isn't it sealed?" the man asked, confused.

Wu Xuan glanced at him and said, "Failed, there is no salvation." ”

"Failed?!What does it mean to not be saved!Why don't you tell me it's still life-threatening!"

"It's not life-threatening? Where in the world can there be such a good secret method? If so, you can use it for me first?"

"You!" the man rushed directly towards Ling Yu, who was wrapped in light, and tried his best to disperse those rays, but his strength was vulnerable in front of those rays, and he couldn't break through the rays at all.

Wu Xuan shook his head, that was his array, so it was possible to be broken by these guys.

Ling Yu felt that someone outside was struggling to attack the formation, and he raised his head to look at the man outside.

The effect of the man's attack with all his strength was minimal, the entire square was shattered by the residual power of the power, and the power of the space was blocked from the light without any use, the man watched Ling Yu in the light gradually emaciate under the contraction of the light, and the skin lost its original luster, and gradually a rancid smell wafted out.

"Stop. Master. Ling Yu didn't want to see the man endure the pain like this.

"Wait a minute! I'll get you out at once! Break it for me! Break it for me!" shouted the man, his eyes red.

But no matter what he did, it was to no avail, "Stop, Master!" Ling Yu said again.

"Don't give up, believe in Master, Master will definitely save you. The man gritted his teeth.

"Stop, it's useless. Ling Yu felt that a part of his body had begun to lose sensation.

"No, no, no!"

Ling Yu raised his head and looked at the man in front of him and said slowly, "You have to take care of yourself, teacher.... Father ....." said the voice behind him, and the man didn't hear it at all.

After a moment of silence, Ling Yu looked up and smiled, "You have to take care, Dad." After saying this, Ling Yu had lost his vision, and at the last moment of his life he heard the sound of a man wailing.