"Cai'er is hungry. Han Yan was about to get up.

"No, I'll just eat this. Cai'er took out the green plum fruit and put it on Han Yan's mouth: "Big brother, take a bite first." ”

"Eat, Cai'er, I'm not hungry. Han Yan pushed the fruit to Cai'er's mouth.

"Just take a bite, eat!" Cai'er said coquettishly.

Han Yan had no choice but to take a bite gently, and then Cai'er ate happily.

It was only later that he learned that there was a beautiful legend behind this green plum fruit.

For several days in a row, Han Yan took Cai'er to the mountains to collect medicine every day, and after returning, he told Cai'er stories until one day, Han Yan's heart became more and more uncalm.

"Grandpa. Han Yan walked into Old Man Mo's room.

"Go, Yan'er, you have the right to know your background, but this continent is so big, how can you find your parents alone, I heard that cultivators are rampant outside, you are an ordinary person..."

Old Man Mo had tears in the corners of his eyes, he knew that even if Han Yan was left here, the result would not be what he wanted.

"Go ahead. Old Man Mo ignored Han Yan anymore, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

Han Yan looked at his elderly grandfather, his heart was very uncomfortable, and tears ran down his cheeks, but he still gritted his teeth and walked out. After Han Yan left, Old Man Mo shed two lines of tears.

If you are your own son, may you be blessed, and don't send a white head to a black head. Old Man Mo's heartache can only be experienced by him.

Han Yan packed her luggage and prepared to go out at dawn, Cai'er had already sent it back, and Han Yan couldn't rest assured that Old Man Mo and this little girl were the most relieved.

May you be safe and wait for me, and I will be back.

Han Yan set off towards the north, wanting to go to the town first, so that it was possible to find out the news, not the news of his parents, and Han Yan wanted to become a cultivator, only in this way could he survive on this continent.

There weren't too many trivial things along the way, but when he walked for about an hour, he suddenly saw a large group of people in black passing by, probably because Han Yan was too weak, and this group of people in black didn't care about him.

Han Yan looked at this group of black-clothed people who were not good, and his heart trembled: Suffer, the direction they went to was Luolei Bay.

Seeing this, Han Yan hurriedly ran in the direction of Luolei Bay, but his speed took him more than half an hour to reach the vicinity of Luolei Bay. Han Yan prayed in his heart that nothing would happen.

"Grandpa, grandpa. No matter how Han Yan shouted, there was no movement in the house, and Han Yan sensed that something was wrong. On weekdays, grandpa would definitely have a reply.

Han Yan hurriedly ran to the front of the house, the door of the house was open, the house was very messy, and his grandfather was nowhere to be seen. Han Yan panicked in his heart, and was suddenly stunned, and an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Han Yan hurried to Cai'er's house again, and the house was also messy, and people didn't know where they went. So much so that the whole village was gone. Han Yan suddenly felt panic.

That's right, back mountain. The only place I haven't been to now is the Falling Thunder Abyss and the back mountain. Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.

Halfway through the run, Han Yan stopped, suddenly thought of something, and ran towards the mountain on the other side.

After a long time, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but Han Yan was stunned, his fists clenched, and tears flowed involuntarily.

Falling Thunder Abyss, a bottomless abyss, I feel scared at a glance. But now, even more terrifying, it is littered with mutilated corpses, and the dozen or so villagers who remain are standing there like lambs to the slaughter.

"I'll ask you again, have you ever seen a black booklet?" said the leader of the men in black angrily.

The villager who was questioned did not speak, because he knew that no matter how he answered, he would die.

"Then you should die. The man in black slashed him in two, and his body fell to the ground.

Han Yan gritted his teeth, kept crying, and couldn't help but make a sobbing sound.

The man in black had his back to Han Yan, but the villagers were just the opposite, and Han Yan's figure could be vaguely seen there, and they were all very familiar with Han Yan, so they naturally recognized it.

Old Man Mo was also in the crowd, and when he saw Han Yan on the mountain in the distance, he just glanced at it, and quickly lowered his head, for fear of exposing Han Yan's location. The practices of other villagers are similar, they are all desperately protecting Han Yan.

"Don't look back, don't seek revenge!" Old Man Mo sang loudly in the language that was no longer used in Luoleiwan, although it was no longer used for a long time, but they all remembered it clearly.

Of course, the villagers knew what Old Man Mo meant, and they also sang aloud, meaning to let Han Yan leave quickly, and not to take revenge in the future, because they realized the terrifying strength of this group of people, although they don't know how powerful it is, but for them, it is nothing more than the difference between dust and the sun and the moon.

"What are these people singing crookedly?" said one of the black-robed men.

"Your Excellency?" another black-robed man asked their leader.

"Not a single one remains. "The black-robed man knew that he couldn't ask anything from these mouths, so he simply killed them, in their eyes, how worthless human life was.

"Haha, hahaha, I'm waiting for today and you're waiting for the future. Old Man Mo laughed, and with that, he jumped down the thunder abyss. The other villagers also jumped down, and some were cut in half by the man in black before they had time.

Han Yan gritted his teeth, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a slight snort, and the stone he held in his hand cut his palm bloody, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

He didn't go out, though he didn't know what they said or why it happened. But he knew that the enmity of all the people was on him, and he had to endure it, endure it, and avenge them in the future.

But to Han Yan's surprise, the men in black glanced at each other, the knives were inserted into each other's chests, and more than a dozen men in black ran out of breath, and their leader, with a roar, jumped into the abyss.

Despite this, Han Yan's hatred remained undiminished, and he said word by word: "If there is a day, there will be no one left." ”

After confirming that there was no danger, Han Yan walked towards the corpses of the villagers step by step, at this time Han Yan was like a different person, there was no smile on his face, and all that was left was indifference and hatred.

Han Yan looked at the corpses of the villagers, but found no body of Cai'er, and then walked to the edge of the cliff.

Cai'er, grandpa, I have the strength in the future, and I will definitely find your corpses. He left after settling the corpses of the villagers, and it was already evening, but it did not stop him.

In the middle of the night, Han Yan walked to a forest, leaned on a tree to rest, although the moonlight is beautiful, but how desolate it seems at this time, who would have thought that the villagers who were singing and laughing together a day ago have died tragically, who would have thought that grandpa Cai'er is now gone.

Thinking about it inadvertently, tears couldn't help but fall again. Today's Han Yan has really become a loner.

The road to find his relatives, the blood feud, and the whereabouts of the black booklet were all pressed on Han Yan's shoulders, but he was not afraid and did not look back all the way.

The gentle moonlight shrouds the woods, and it is beautiful from afar, but often behind the beauty there is always an endless danger.

At this time, Han Yan was already asleep, but he didn't know that the danger was quietly coming, and he could clearly see in Han Yan's position, revealing a pair of turquoise eyes in the grass not far away, and by the moonlight, he could vaguely see that behind the eyes was a beast several feet high looking at Han Yan with bared teeth.

It didn't take long for the beast to move, slowly moving in the direction of Han Yan, probably for fear of alarming Han Yan, and it was extremely cautious.

It walked in front of Han Yan, but Han Yan didn't notice it at all at this time, and was still asleep.

The beast licked its mouth, looking at the food that was about to arrive. The beast opened its huge mouth and bit down at Han Yan.

"Roar~" At this moment, a loud roar came from not far away, startling the beast and waking Han Yan at the same time.

Han Yan looked at the beast in front of him and was startled, and hurriedly rolled to the side, and the beast didn't pay attention to Han Yan anymore, and fled towards the depths of the forest like crazy.

Han Yan looked at it, and a huge figure appeared in the direction of the voice, about ten zhang tall, standing on his feet, covered in black hair, and a pair of huge fangs exposed outside his mouth, looking very fierce and vicious.

Han Yan had never seen this thing, but he knew that it was not an existence that he could provoke, so he quickly turned his head and ran away.

Without preying on the beast just now, the behemoth looked very angry, roared angrily into the sky, and then knocked down a big tree next to it with a punch.

"Whew, whew. Its breathing was very rough, and it looked around the surroundings, noticing the fleeing Han Yan, and walked towards Han Yan step by step, it took several steps, but it moved slowly, which is why it could not catch the beast.

Although the movement is slow, the distance between him and Han Yan is indeed shortening. Han Yan ran desperately, occasionally turning his head to glance at the behemoth behind him, although he was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to run desperately forward, and kept running.

"Roar~" There was another roar, and the behemoth looked a little impatient, waved his hand to interrupt a big tree, and flew in the direction of Han Yan.

Han Yan turned his head to look, a little panicked, and hurriedly jumped to the side, but it was still a little late, although he was only scratched by the branch, but the huge impact threw him over.

Han Yan lay on the ground, vomiting blood, his body seemed to fall apart, and the pain was incomparable. But he still got up, endured the sharp pain in his body, and continued to run forward.

Another tree flew over, and Han Yan, who was already injured, couldn't dodge this attack even more, he tried his best to dodge to the side, but he was still scratched by the branch of the tree, and this time he flew out directly.

Han Yan spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Feeling his bones shattered and his clothes soaked with blood, he was thrown to a slope and rolled down the slope. At the end of the slope was a cliff, and he was not spared, and he fell into it.