"Holy!" Situ Changfeng gritted his teeth when he heard this, burst out a foul mouth, and grabbed Yang Yunqiu's arm with one hand, "That's still stunned, while Fu Xueqing's group of people are anxious now, and they haven't found any clues, let's go quickly." ”

At this time, Yang Yunqiu was conspicuous like a light bulb, if it weren't for the chaos of the situation, he would have been discovered a long time ago, maybe he would have made people peel off his bones.

Moreover, not only the group of monks in front of him, but also other monks in the distance flocked to him, and even the people outside the wild forest probably got the news, maybe in two days, this forest will be occupied by all kinds of masters.

Fu Ning didn't say anything more, helped him, and the three of them quietly fled, not even caring about the car made by Yang Yunqiu.

The doll breathed a sigh of relief - it also had to admit that its master's luck was indeed against the sky, and he got the treasure and met two righteous gentlemen.

"If you don't talk about merit support, the evil spirit will dissipate, Brother Qiu should really do more good deeds and accumulate more merits."

It muttered a few words, rolled its eyes, and quietly guided Fu Ning in the direction of their progress, Fu Ning was originally going to leave the wild forest, walking, but walked to the southeast, getting closer and closer to the base.

As a result, after walking for a long time, Fu Ning and Situ suddenly found that they were lost, no matter how the two of them walked, they were only spinning in a forest, and they had no sense of direction.

Therefore, Fu Ning and the two of them didn't know that not long after the three of them left the forest, a monk wearing a red robe, snow-white hair, but a face like a crown of jade, and at least a thousand black beads hung around his neck appeared in the sky above the forest.

He was sitting in mid-air, his aura was terrifying, especially the beads on his neck, which gave people exactly the same feeling as the evil miasma he had experienced not long ago, and the group of monks on the ground were shocked by his momentum, and they could hardly stand up, even the two who arrived later, the Kunlun Zi Void Heaven Seven Rank Monks did not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

Zixutian is the little junior brother of the master of the Changyin Sect, Guang Han, who is only twenty-four years old this year, but his seniority is very high.

He is also the only one who still has the confidence to speak.

"Excuse me, who is the senior? The wild forest gathers evil energy, but the predecessors did it? ”

The monk smiled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, everyone saw a fist-sized cluster of bright light fall into his palm.

The man also lifted it up and shone it towards the sun, and the warm light made the eyes of the monks under the ground hot, and everyone guessed that this thing was the 'desolate seed'.

The monks underground were ready to move, and there was a lot of noise.

Although I know that the person above may be a master, but after all, there is only one, and these people are gathering more and more, and thousands of monks are working together, are you afraid that he will not succeed?

If there are more ants, they can also bite and kill elephants.

There is a lively mind, and he begins to hook up and retreat, planning to wait for the fight to start, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

Unexpectedly, the monk chuckled, glanced at them casually, and the purple-black aura in his hand gathered, and he pinched it hard.

Click, click!

Everyone watched as the 'desolate seed' shattered into pieces, turned into nothingness, and gradually drifted away with the wind......

“…………”

Guang Han felt that his heart suddenly tightened, and he was so uncomfortable, not to mention the other monks, who had weak willpower, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, languishing.

Fu Xueqing's face was distorted, and he sat on the ground with a wry smile and gasped: "Now I don't know what's wrong with this world, people don't treat treasures as treasures, three hundred years ago, the great masters were mighty, and they crushed a 'desolate seed' with one foot, and three hundred years later, there are still people who follow suit-you don't want to, give it to me, even if I pay to buy it, I will be happy to buy it." ”

It is estimated that most of the people present have his thoughts.

The monk didn't care, the corner of his eye glanced at the direction where Fu Ning and they were leaving, smiled, and floated away, flying farther and farther.

A group of people were dumbfounded, but the anger they were carrying suddenly dispersed.

The 'desolate seeds' no longer exist, and these people will not casually clash with a monk who can roam the heavens.

Fu Xueqing suddenly frowned: "Who do you think this person looks like?" ”

Guang Han obviously recognized it as well, and sighed: "He is the Demon Lord Luo." ”

Everyone was silent for a long time before they began to talk about it.

"It's impossible, three hundred years ago, after the battle with the Great Master Yang Jingting, the Demon Lord Ah Luo disappeared, not that someone said that he either fell, or let the Great Master be sealed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

"With white hair and jade face, red robes and body, it is likely that the monk who has entered the gate of immortality and long-term vision is not the Demon Lord Aluo, who else can it be?"

Guang Han's words, everyone shuddered, and they were very happy - where the Demon Lord Ah Luo passed, there were always corpses all over the field, and the white bones were covered with bones, and they were really lucky to survive.

The monks lost their souls, what was Yang Yunqiu doing? He's absorbing some fragments of memory.

This desolate seed is indeed as people think, it is the inheritance and experience of a powerful monk on how to enter the gate of immortality and long-term vision, but these are not the most important, the most important thing is that this monk is the real master of the future base.

That is, Yang Jingting, a great teacher who is so famous that he has been praised for three hundred years.

…… is also Yang Yunqiu's father, the real father.

Yang Yunqiu's eyes were dry, and he couldn't shed tears, he only felt like a fire burning in his heart - "There is a father who is hundreds of years old and can be an ancestor, this feeling is really delicate." ”

There was only one afterimage left in Yang Jingting, sitting upright in Yang Yunqiu's soul, the two of them were really seven or eight points alike, with the same picturesque eyebrows and outstanding temperament.

He was very calm, looked at his son and smiled: "In the future, you must be attentive to your cultivation, don't be like me, you don't want to pay attention to merit, merit is a good thing, and it can save your life at a critical time." ”

"Don't think about avenging me, no matter what the reason, your father and I finally died as we deserved, loyal to the country, besides, the first emperor is gone, not even a single root and seedling left, what revenge do you have to revenge? Can you save your life and protect you...... Adoptive mother, even if it's very good. ”

"Don't cry, how old are you and crying." Yang Jingting daxiao, "You should know by now, your father and I are also from the earth, born in 1955, lived for thirty years, died young, I didn't expect that I didn't die, and I went to the current Yanguo tens of millions of years later." ”

"If I lived in the 21st century, I would know that my experience could be expressed by the word, but I didn't understand it at the time, if it wasn't for the strong willpower, I would have to go crazy, hundreds of years of hard work, I finally returned home, and now I have no regrets."

“…… Don't think of yourself as an outlier, your father and I spent nearly a thousand years, desperately looking for a way home, and finally found it, and let you be born smoothly, but unfortunately, the fate of father and son is not enough. ”

Yang Yunqiu fused the 'desolate seeds' left by his father, all the old things back then, as if he had experienced it personally, and his blood was surging for a while, but he endured it stubbornly at this time, without saying a word, only listening to his old man's nagging, and listening until the remnants of the soul dispersed.

"When I crossed the plane barrier, some improper operations may have brought some unnecessary trouble to the earth, if you have the opportunity, help deal with it, and it is also your duty to deal with the aftermath for your father."

Yang Yunqiu closed his eyes, only to feel that for some reason, a heart was empty and uncomfortable, maybe he was dying at this time, and he didn't feel it.

The spirits are blended, the past reappears, the tragedy of the Yang family's annihilation, the fire that could not be extinguished burned for four days and nights, and the scorched bones of more than 300 people seemed to drown him all at once, he couldn't tell who he was, he was Yang Jingting as a father? is still Yang Yunqiu, who is a son......

If he is Yang Yunqiu, one of the ordinary beings in the metropolis of the earth, or the orphan of the great master of the Yan Kingdom, a monk with excellent talent and a deep hatred of blood?

In fact, he had already noticed that something was wrong, Yang Yunqiu of Yanguo and Yang Yunqiu of the earth have the same name and surname, they look exactly the same, and there is not much difference in temperament and temperament.

But when ordinary people encounter this kind of strange thing that only appears in novels, who can't get to the bottom of it?

But he didn't expect that before he was born, he was hit hard, his body was close to death, and he couldn't be born, so his cheap father moved his hands and feet to divide his soul into two, half of which was born normally, and half of his father's flesh and blood was used to shape another body, which was raised under Zhou Lanzhi's name.

One Yang Yunqiu became two, no wonder he crossed inexplicably.

It's just that since the soul was split back then, it was two people, and now they are being pulled and their souls are fused, which is not counting, and the soul is contaminated with his father's breath, and he always feels that something is not good.

After lying down for a long time, Yang Yunqiu suddenly remembered something: "...... After talking for a long time, Dad, you haven't told me who my mother is. ”

Zhou Lanzhi is only his adoptive mother, and his grandmother said that his mother died after giving birth...... Since his cheap father said that he was hit hard before he was born, it may be true that his mother died.

"Yang Yunqiu, Yang Yunqiu!"

I don't know how long it was silent, but someone kept calling his name in his ear.

When he opened his astringent eyes, Yang Yunqiu's expression softened slightly, this place was really familiar, and he saw the doll rolling on his shoulder, the flesh was whirring, and it was very cute, so he knew that it was this kid who was making a ghost.

Fu Ning knelt beside him, using his spiritual power to channel his meridians, perhaps because the consumption was too great, his face was snow-white, and he looked a little haggard.

Situ Changfeng sat not far away, his face depressed and angry.

Yang Yunqiu smiled and pushed Fu Ning's hand away: "Will your stepfather be very angry?" ”

"He's my father-in-law." Fu Ning sighed, "I don't have anything here, you still have to worry about yourself, if you want to completely fuse the desolate seeds, it will take at least two years, and in these two years, you are a fragrant bait, and anyone wants to take two bites." ”

Situ Changfeng said in a strange voice: "Where can I use two years?" If we can't find a way out, we'll have to freeze to death here, and even if we find a way out, maybe thousands of monks outside are preparing to disassemble that kid into his belly, and his fists are invincible to his legs, can you still stop it? ”

At the moment, these three people didn't know that a demon lord suddenly appeared, as if he was deliberate, pulling his hatred on himself and relieving Yang Yunqiu.

Regarding Fu Ning's reminder, Yang Yunqiu shook his head with a smile: "The road is not difficult to distinguish, I recognize it." When I send you out and meet my mother, I'll go back to the forest and retreat until it's all over. ”

Fu Ning and Situ Changfeng both knew what he meant, so they didn't say much, if the two of them didn't show up for a long time, they were afraid that something would go wrong, Yang Yunqiu didn't delay, let the doll lead the way, it was easy to break through the barrier and leave together.

After walking for a while and leaving the base area, the road was finally clear, and Fu Ning and Situ were relieved.

As he was walking, a crane flew in the distance, getting closer and closer, and when he stopped in front of Fu Ning's eyes, the three of them were startled, and they heard someone shouting in the distance: "But the young master?" ”

Fu Ning was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "It's Steward Liu...... How did he come. He lowered his voice and said to Yang Yunqiu, "Steward Liu is my father-in-law's confidant, a six-grade monk, his magical powers are not great, but his spiritual power is exquisite, and he is proficient in exploration, even my godfather is admired, it is really not to be underestimated, you try to stay away from him, don't let him touch you." ”

After a few words, an old man with white hair and short stature, but full of spirit arrived in front of him, and when he saw Fu Ning, his face showed a little joy: "The young master is really here, the great master is very worried, and he specially ordered me to greet him." ”

Fu Ning smiled and thanked him: "It's Fu Ning who is not good, tired Steward Liu, what's the matter, only the old housekeeper comes alone?" ”

"Why, it's just that the speed of those little ones is too slow, and there seems to be something going on over there, so I'll let them go over and take a look."

This person didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Yunqiu, he just simply greeted the two of them, and his whole energy was on Fu Ning, and he was relieved to see that he was not injured.

"Young master, it's okay if you're fine, but there's a 'desolate seed' over there? Why didn't the young master go and take a look, if there really is, we should also take it back, so that we can report to the great master. ”

"That's what Steward Liu said." Fu Ning smiled, his expression was gentle, "I also noticed that something was wrong, and I wanted to go over and take a look, but I accidentally got lost just now, let's go here." ”

Situ Changfeng grinned beside him and asked Fu Ning to send this old guy away, but Fu Ning ignored it completely, Yang Yunqiu was not in a hurry, he just followed behind with his head down, and did not get close to the front to obstruct his eyes.

said in a hurry, but this housekeeper Liu walked up, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he kept talking and laughing with Fu Ning, caring about whether he ate well and lived well, and he didn't snub Situ, and occasionally said a few words to Yang Yunqiu, but the attention was not on him, which made Situ Changfeng's heart a little calmer.

"Listen, can you hear people up ahead?" Steward Liu suddenly stopped and made a look of listening attentively.

Situ was suddenly startled, and sighed in his heart, Fu Ning and Yang Yunqiu also glanced at each other and raised their eyes into the distance.

The spirits of the three people were all placed in the distance, and no one paid attention to it, and a dagger suddenly appeared in Steward Liu's hand, which was dark and dull, extremely sharp, with a hint of coldness in the edge, and quietly stabbed Yang Yunqiu's neck.

As if he felt the dagger penetrate his neck, blood gushing out, and a faint flush of excitement appeared on his face.