The killing intent in the old farmer's eyes flashed away, and then a smile appeared in an instant, and he asked self-deprecatingly: "I'm a bad old man, what can I do with Qingyuan Sect, boss, don't joke with me." ”

"Really!?" The corners of Yunyang's mouth curled up in a playful arc, and then said: "Since this is the case, then we will go home tomorrow, and we will go back to Hexi Town." ”

"Why!?" the old farmer blurted out, but soon found himself out of shape, gritted his teeth and continued in a low voice, "That...... Isn't that a treasure a pity?"

Yun Yang pretended to hesitate, pretending to be pondering, and after a while, he said slowly: "I'm afraid that fate has not arrived, and I can remember it one day, let's talk about it." ”

After speaking, Yunyang turned around and left, leaving a back for the old farmer.

The old farmer's mood at this time was extremely complicated, and he was constantly struggling in his heart.

Poof!

"Boss Yang, slow down!"

The old peasant fell to his knees with a puff, and his rickety body looked extremely miserable against the background of the night.

"My real name is Long Qingyuan, and the Qingyuan Sect opposite was founded by me!"

What the!?

The old farmer's words were like thunder, falling on Yunyang's heart!

Looking at the Qingyuan Sect on the opposite side of the cliff, and then looking at the old farmer in front of him, how can people associate it with each other?

And at this moment, the old farmer lowered his head, and when he said the three words Qingyuanzong, there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

When he was young, Long Qingyuan was an amazing talent, and before he was thirty, he single-handedly founded Qingyuan Sect.

The Qingyuan Sect focused on refining pills, and Long Qingyuan was the only third-order alchemist within a radius of a hundred miles, and before he disappeared, it was rumored that he had broken through to the fourth order.

And the Qingyuan Sect expanded rapidly in his hands, and in less than twenty years, it became the only behemoth within a radius of 100 miles, and no one could match it.

Long Qingyuan back then, in the vicinity, could be called the absolute overlord!

But it is also such a hegemon, but ten years ago, he disappeared strangely, and no one could find him.

Back then, Long Qingyuan's righteous son, who is now the sect leader of the Qingyuan Sect, Long Qian, announced to the public that Long Qingyuan would return from a wandering trip with an uncertain date, and before leaving, he passed the position of sect leader to him.

Although Long Qian is Long Qingyuan's righteous son, the relationship between the two is usually seen by everyone, plus Long Qian back then, he is already an alchemist whose strength is no less than Long Qingyuan!

Third-Order Alchemist!

No one doubted his words, so he also deserved to inherit the position of the sect leader of the Qingyuan Sect.

The above is the version of the external claim, but in the mouth of the old farmer, Yunyang learned a completely different story, a story that makes people feel creepy.

Long Qian is the adopted son of Long Qingyuan, who has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and has shown a strong talent in alchemy and alchemy.

To him, Long Qingyuan has always been treated as his heir, and even treats him better than his own family.

But it was such a righteous son that Long Qingyuan regarded as his own, but he attacked the fourth-order alchemist at Long Qingyuan and poisoned him.

When the old farmer said this, his eyes were red, and he was full of murderous intentions, and he wanted to cramp and bone the dragon dive.

"Father-in-law, in order to catch up with you, I have been cultivating day and night for more than ten years, why, why are you attacking the fourth order now!" Long Qian's roar at him back then is vivid.

"Qian'er, you !!"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you know, just yesterday, your baby daughter has already made me abolish my cultivation and sold it to the Qinglou!"

"Your wife, before she died, still thought of you, a negative man. ”

"You must be angry right now, right!?hahaha......"

Even if the old farmer dies, he won't be able to go to that day, and the evil deeds that Long Qian committed in order to make him fail to advance!

Hatred!

Guilty!

Regret!

......

At that moment, complex emotions hit his mind, and he was originally at the critical moment of breakthrough, and he couldn't be disturbed by the outside world.

However, in the face of the betrayal of his son and the murder of his wife and daughter, he really couldn't control his emotions.

In the end, Long Qingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with hatred, the meridians of his whole body were broken, and his cultivation plummeted, from the peak of the condensation source to the first weight of the gathering source.

And for an alchemist, the worst thing is that the wood attribute source vein is destroyed, in this way, it is equivalent to completely killing the future of an alchemist, and it is a hundred times more uncomfortable than killing him.

Long Qingyuan's wood attribute source vein was destroyed by Long Qian's own hands!

At that moment, all the previous doting, all the cultivation, and all the friendship came to naught.

What Long Qingyuan saw was a demon, a demon that he had cultivated with his own hands!

"I won't kill you, let you live in this world, it's for you to open your eyes and see, I'm better than you, just like I could only look up to you before, and in the future, you can only look up to me!"

Long Qingyuan didn't expect that his cultivation of Long Qian would make him have such a strong obsession, and he even did not hesitate to kill his teacher and father!

Later, Long Qingyuan was secretly thrown by Long Qian in a small village under Qingyuan Mountain, and the next day, Long Qian inherited the position of suzerain as if nothing happened.

Long Qingyuan, whose source vein was destroyed, even if he exposed Long Qian's evil deeds in person, it would be useless, because he had already lost his proudest identity - alchemist!

Later, Long Qingyuan found his daughter, but it was already a lonely grave at that time, it is said that she was humiliated to death in the Qinglou, or an old man couldn't bear to see her exposed corpse in the wilderness, so he set up a lonely grave for her.

That day, Long Qingyuan found the Qinglou, and it was also on that night that in the Qinglou, everyone, plus the livestock raised, counted one as one, all of them went crazy, and finally exploded and died.

That night, the wails resounded throughout Qingyuan City!

Then, Long Qingyuan found his wife's grave, which was his wife when he was young, just a mortal, in order to prevent her from getting involved in the world of monks, Long Qingyuan has always let him live in the countryside.

This secret was known only to his son, and even his daughter did not know where his mother was.

But this righteous son, in order to destroy his father-in-law, did not even let go of a mortal.

At that moment, Long Qingyuan, who couldn't make him cry even if the source vein was destroyed, finally couldn't hold back his tears and cried in front of his wife's grave.

Later, Long Qingyuan went incognito, befriended Luo Meng, and became a demon hunter.

However, ten years have passed, and Long Qingyuan has also passed ten years under the name of the old farmer, and when he mentions this past, he still has a sad face, as if it happened yesterday.

Kill the teacher and kill the father!

Insult his wife and daughter!

Even mortals are not spared!

Who would have thought that Long Qian, the sect leader of the Qingyuan Sect who seemed to have a decent style, would have such a heartbroken side.

After hearing this, Yun Yang exhaled a heavy breath, and when he heard it, an outsider felt extremely cruel, not to mention Long Qingyuan, who had experienced it personally.

"You want me to avenge you!? If I'm right, you already know who I am. ”

Yunyang said slowly, the old farmer was still kneeling on the ground, nodded and said: "There has been such a big movement in the Hexi School Palace, even Mr. Hai of Bao Zhai is dead, it is not difficult to guess with a little care." ”

"Do you know Mr. Hai of Bao Zhai!?" Yun Yang showed a look of surprise on his face.

The old farmer shook his head: "I don't know much, but when the rebel was driving me down the mountain, I heard him call a person called Mr. Hai, and later I learned that it was Mr. Hai from Bao Zhai." ”

A flash of loss flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, and immediately, he stared at the old farmer and asked, "Don't you want to clean the portal yourself!?"

Think!

I want to dream about it!

The corners of the old farmer's mouth tucked up a touch of bitterness, with his current appearance, let alone cleaning the portal, even the mountain guarding disciples under Qingyuan Mountain could torture and kill him.

"I can help you recover your strength, your own revenge, go and avenge yourself! But I have one condition, I need to ask Long Qian a few questions, and after asking, you can deal with it yourself!"

Restore strength!?

If you have revenge, you will avenge yourself??

The old farmer looked at Yunyang in disbelief with a shocked face, are you sure you are not joking with me?

"Yang ...... Boss Yang, can you really help me regain my strength!?"