Later, because of a letter from Cold Frost, he went to Zhongzhou with the obsession of stepping on the temple.

That's why I accidentally discovered my life experience.,It turns out that there is still demon blood in the body.,And it's a very pure demon blood.。

The story in it is full of ups and downs, killing the spirit corpse of the Demon God Valley, fighting with people from all sides, and then starting to fight with the Holy Lord level characters in the back, fighting against the eight major alien races, destroying the Qingyang Alliance, colliding with the four ancient kings, and facing the Demon Emperor clone...... Every story is destined to go down in history, and the small details and wonders that happened in it are endless.

Xuanyuan Wu sat on the ground, in a white plain skirt, revealing elegant undulating curves, ice muscles and jade bones, picturesque eyebrows, and long hair held high by a red hairpin, revealing the tip of the beauty. She listened quietly, not saying a word, because she was attentive.

A few hours passed quietly, and both mother and son were unaware.

"Later, I returned to the Heavenly Continent and participated in the extraterritorial battlefield, and I came here......" Wu Heng told a lot in one breath, with mixed feelings, looking back on the journey along the way, he suddenly realized that he had experienced so many stories.

"Good boy, you are much better than your father!" Xuanyuan Wu's voice was very soft, pinching Wu Heng's face dotingly, looking at his shy expression, and laughing.

Wu Heng felt that he was so old, why did his mother pinch his face, but he did not resist, and felt the warm current fill his heart. Late family affection, like strong wine, makes people breathless, but they don't want to be sober.

In addition, he miraculously watched his scarred body, which was now well recovered, except, of course, his clothes, which were scratched by the sword.

First, because the recovery ability of the divine body is already strong, and more importantly, of course, second, some of the inheritance power left by the true immortal in this world is really terrifying, and he thought that he would need to heal for another seven or eight days.

Looking at his ragged self, Wu Heng felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up, trying to find a corner and change into new clothes.

"Xiao Heng!" But Xuanyuan Wu stopped him, and without explaining too much, he skillfully took out a set of white caftan from a wardrobe.

In her dreams, she thought countless times that she could dress her children in clothes she had sewn by herself, and today is a long-cherished wish for 20 years.

"Mother, did you make it yourself?" Wu Heng looked at the clothes in her hand in surprise, every stitch and thread was sewn very well, God knows that a generation of peerless talented women in the martial arts cultivation world can actually make clothes virtuously!

Xuanyuan Wu nodded cordially and said, "You put it on!"

Wu Heng happily took the new clothes, and then looked at the wardrobe, the situation inside made him suddenly feel his nose sour.

There were many long shirts hanging there, overlapping on top of each other, almost squeezing through the wardrobe more than one person high.

In the most marginal row, the workmanship doesn't seem to be very good, but along the middle, the workmanship is getting better and better, compared with the tailor's.

And this one is the latest one made by Xuanyuan Dance, one stitch and one thread, ten days and ten nights......

"Is this how my mother has spent her life for twenty years?" he was a little dumbfounded, and there was more than one wardrobe full of clothes!

Seeing Wu Heng's distressed look, Xuanyuan Wu suddenly felt that all these years of waiting were worth it, at least he survived and did not give up his last hope. She comforted: "Xiao Heng, in fact, it's nothing, it's just that I have nothing to do, and I just sew some clothes every day to survive!"

"Doesn't my mother cultivate?" Wu Heng looked at him in amazement as if he had discovered a new continent.

"I don't seem to have any interest in cultivating anymore, I remember meditating only once in a few years. Xuanyuan Wu said a little freely, and this is indeed the case.

"How did that mother reach the peak level of the Three Realms of Tongtian?"

"Somehow it broke through. Xuanyuan shrugged, showing that he didn't care.

Wu Heng had an urge to vomit blood again, it turned out that he was also a normal person, and his mother should be even more demonic.

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Changing into the new clothes sewn by his mother, Wu Heng felt comfortable, the silk was very soft and the workmanship was fine. But when he saw his mother take out a few sticks of incense and paper money from a box, his heart became extremely heavy.

"Let's go, let's go meet your father, maybe he'll miss you more than I do!" she smiled a rare kind smile, hiding the silence in her heart.

Wu Heng felt that his voice had become hoarse, and he said "um", followed silently, and didn't say a word.

When the door of the bamboo house opened, Xing Yu and Su Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly shifted their gaze and looked at Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Wu curiously, with endless questions.

However, Su Yue just wanted to ask some questions about inheritance, but Xing Yu stretched out his hand to stop her, and shook her head solemnly. Because Wu Heng's mood seemed to be unusually low, it was not suitable to disturb at this time.

Xing Yu tentatively asked Wuheng, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go meet my father. Wu Heng replied softly.

"Oh, then I'll go too. Xing Yu nodded, his expression solemn, it was a kind of friendship between brothers.

Although they have only known each other for seven or eight days, the two have experienced life and death, at least at the critical moment, Xing Yu is willing to come forward.

Xuanyuan Wu did not object, and then took Su Yue's hand affectionately, showing a "kind" smile that made Su Yue shudder, and said, "Then my precious daughter-in-law will come with you!"

"Yes. ”

Su Yue nodded obediently, not daring to resist, although she is also a Tongtian three cultivators, but this woman is absolutely outrageously strong.

At least in the Ruins Heavenly Palace, the three themselves will not be opponents.

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Behind the bamboo house, there is a sea of red flowers, looking at it from afar, you can't see the edge, the flowers are as magnificent as the ocean, and when the wind blows, it is like the waves of the sea rolling.

It was a flower that covered the calf between the manzhu saw, the color was as bright as blood, and it was beautiful with desolation.

It is also known as the other side flower......

Walking in this sea of colorful and magnificent flowers, Wu Heng felt in a trance that he had come to heaven, and it was like going to hell.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming!" Xuanyuan Wu looked at the sea of flowers in amazement, they were budding, tender and dripping, opening their slender petals, but the original leaves were gone, withering and submerging into the soil.

Flowers and leaves never meet, just like lovers.

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the grass breaks the intestines and the grass is sad and the intestines are broken...... Wu Heng looked at this scene, and the sigh in his heart became thicker and thicker.

In the slightly swaying sea of flowers, a tall lonely tomb stands like a flock of chickens, unchanged from the ages, standing forever!

Despite his mental preparation, Wu Heng's heart was still twisted like a knife, looking at the lonely tomb, his tears went down his throat.

At this moment, Wu Heng seemed to feel that a giant pushed his back violently, and with a bang, he knelt down in front of his father's grave, and a tomb plaque standing in front of the mound was carved with these four big characters: Wuchen's Tomb.

It's simple, four big characters, but it makes Wu Heng feel as if the sky has fallen.

Twenty years, hard work, but always late......

"Father, Heng'er has come to see you old!"

He suddenly couldn't stop his tears, and whispered in front of the grave.

"Alas, what is missed is always missed, what is left is always left, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, no one is perfect, nothing is finished. Xuanyuan Wu came to him, silently lit the yellow incense, inserted it in front of the grave, and then sprinkled a pile of yellow paper on the ground, causing it to turn to ashes as the flames burned......

Wu Heng put three pillars of incense on the grave, and then carved three rings on the ground, his forehead was covered with mud, and then he looked at Xuanyuan Wu with some sobs and said, "But you have a hard time." ”

Xuanyuan danced and said: "Twenty years is like a day, just like the flowers on the other side that bloom, the flowers and leaves will never meet, but aren't they also blooming with the light of life? ”

"It turns out that what my uncle said to everyone to protect before is not inheritance, but ......" Looking at the lonely tomb, Xingyu smashed his mouth, and his heart was full of taste.

Subsequently, Xing Yu also solemnly walked to the grave and coughed three times, this is a bohemian fairy ghost talent, but at this moment, full of piety, as Wu Heng's brother, it is right to bow down to his uncle.

Su Yue naturally followed the kowtow obediently, as a "daughter-in-law", this is also as it should be!

She was quite sympathetic to Wu Heng, it turned out that this demon did not grow up in care, like a weed, experiencing wind and rain.

But it's no wonder he's so strong!

The road that the strong have walked is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is difficult to become a hero in troubled times who looks down on the world when he grows up in care!

After Xingyu and Suyue worshipped, Zhiqu retreated, presumably their mother and son would have a lot to say to Wuchen alone.

"Chen, Heng'er has come to see us, he is much more powerful than you, at a young age, he has already arrived at the second realm of Tongtian Xiaocheng. ”

"You said at the time that you wanted me to teach Xiao Heng the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you taught Xiao Heng the sword, gun and dance stick, but I didn't agree at that time, because my strength was much stronger than you, it should be me who taught him the sword and gun dance stick, and you taught him the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting!" Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Wu smiled, and his smile was like a blooming iceberg snow lotus, pure and happy.

"You said that in the future, Xiao Heng should have two children, a boy surnamed Wu and a girl surnamed Xuanyuan, which can be regarded as making up for the two of us who have no more children. ”

"You also said that when Wu Heng grows up in the future, he will trample all the strong enemies under his feet, although you know that he can't cultivate, but you still narcissistically say, my son is the strongest!"

"Now that he has really become the strongest, he has come to see you......"

Wu Heng had mixed feelings in his heart, disappeared the tears in the corners of his eyes, revealed a firm smile, and said: "Father, the child will definitely trample all the strong enemies under his feet, and sooner or later he will become the emperor!"

After talking a lot, he asked about some of his mother's past, and his fists clenched tightly, wondering why it had become such a result!

Xuanyuan Wu recalled for a while, and the scene from twenty years ago emerged like a reflection in the water.

That year......

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(At the age of six, there was a loving young couple on the battlefield outside the territory...... ）