Chapter 604: A Witness to History, Named Hate the Heavens

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Chapter 604: A Witness to History, Named Hate the Heavens

In a small remote village, there are about 20 or so families, all of which are simple thatched houses, quiet and peaceful.

Gu Hengsheng was standing at the door of a thatched house at this time, and saw a five or six-year-old child doing chores in the thatched house.

"Grandpa, there is no water at home, I'll go to the river and fill some water and come back."

The child held a palm-sized bamboo scoop and said to a white old man in the thatched house.

"Hongchen, don't be busy, come and talk to grandpa."

The old man looked at the child with a kind face, and his eyes were full of doting.

The old man had a hard life, did not marry a wife and have children, and was lonely all his life. Unexpectedly, when he stepped into the coffin with half a foot, Yu Qingtan met a baby in swaddling clothes next to him.

Seeing this, the old man guessed that the baby had been deliberately abandoned, so he took it home and did his best to feed the baby.

Watching the baby grow up day by day, the old man's life is not lonely, and there is a lot more joy on his face.

However, the old man was just an ordinary person and had no cultivation. Therefore, as the baby grows up, the old man gradually gets older, and his body moves more and more slowly, and even getting out of bed is a difficult thing.

Today, the old man seemed to feel that he was in a big limit, and he had a little more strength to return to the light, and slowly walked in front of the child, gently caressing the child's pink cheeks with his old wrinkled hand.

"Hongchen, I'll talk to my grandfather today, and I'm not going anywhere." The old man sat on the floor, gently holding the child, his voice hoarse and low.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" The child seemed to sense that something was wrong with the old man, and asked in a milky voice.

"Grandpa is nothing." The old man rubbed the child's head and said kindly: "Hongchen, grandpa knows that you don't belong here, when grandpa is gone, when you grow up, go to the big world outside!" Perhaps, you can become the immortal who can fly to the sky. ”

"Grandpa, is there really anyone in the world who can fly to the sky?" The child's eyes lit up, and he asked innocently.

"Yes, grandpa has seen it before, but it's amazing." The old man replied earnestly.

The child seemed to be very greedy for the feeling of being in the old man's arms, so he couldn't help rubbing his body inside, holding a small pink fist stained with some mud and dust, and said seriously: "Grandpa, then I will work hard to become an immortal in the future, and when the time comes, I will take my grandfather to the sky to see the moon." ”

"Okay, grandpa waits." The old man coughed lightly and said with a weak smile.

Child, grandpa is afraid that he will not be able to wait.

The old man looked down at the child in his arms, and the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, including doting, joy, sadness, and regret......

The elderly and children snuggled up to each other, peaceful and peaceful.

After a while, the child seemed to feel the old man's breath weakening, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa, are you tired?" Do you want me to help you go to bed and rest for a while? ”

The old man's eyes were blurred, his head sank, and he faintly heard the child's call in his ears: "Hongchen, grandpa may be leaving." ”

"Let's go? Where to? The child immediately raised his head and looked at the old man's face, and said very seriously, "Where is Grandpa going?" Take me with you? ”

"Silly boy, grandpa is going to a far, far away place, and he can't take you with him." The old man's eyes were instantly covered by tears, and he choked and drowned.

"Why?" The child blinked and asked with a pair of crystal clear eyes.

"Because you're still young, grandpa can't take you away." The old man drooped his head, trying not to sleep.

"Then I'll grow up soon, and then I can go with my grandfather."

The child was so serious that he seemed to sense something, and tears fell from his big watery eyes, soaking the coarse cloth in front of him.

"Hongchen, don't cry, grandpa just went to the place where he deserves." The old man lifted his old hand with all his might, and wiped away the tears from the child's pink cheeks.

"That'...... So where will I go to find grandpa in the future? Can you still see grandpa? ”

The child asked, choked up.

"Hmm......" The old man muttered for a long, long time, looked up at the endless sky, and said something that seemed to him to be forever incomplete: "When will you become the most powerful immortal in the world, when will you be able to see grandpa." ”

"Really?" The child's eyes are full of simplicity.

"Of course, when did grandpa lie to you." The old man grinned hard at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, then I will definitely become the most powerful immortal in the future."

The child nodded heavily, and a seed took root from the depths of his heart.

"Okay." The old man let out a hoarse sound.

Then the old man tried to reach out again and rub the child's head, but when the old man's hand reached the child's tender head, he had no strength to do so.

Smack!

The old man's hand suddenly fell from the air and slapped on the yellow mud ground, his cloudy and sunken eyes were closed, and a kind smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the thatched house, Gu Hengsheng watched this scene quietly, listening to the children crying and calling for their grandfather, and there was some colic in his heart.

The cramping pain from the depths of his soul made Gu Hengsheng's eyes glow with tears.

Why do I have a heart-rending feeling?

Gu Hengsheng looked at the kind old man who had lost his life, and stroked his chest, completely puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, the picture in front of Gu Hengsheng's eyes changed, and he left the quiet village and came to the vast world. And the child who cried and choked in the thatched hut has also grown up and become a cold youth.

The young man is cold, alone, holding a three-foot green blade, walking in the vast world.

Gu Hengsheng followed the young man like this, and traveled all the way with the youth, witnessing the growth of the young man with his own eyes.

"The most powerful man in the world......" The young man looked down at the Qingfeng in his hand, and glanced into the distance, where there seemed to be a small remote village in the distance.

Young people rise in the end of the slightest, holding the sword, and the sword picks all directions. His name gradually spread to the ears of the world, and he walked out of an unprecedented path in the vast world.

The name Wu Hongchen came out from a corner of Beizhou and drifted to all corners with the wind. At this point, Wu Hongchen's name has spread all over the heavens, and it is out of control.

Gu Hengsheng followed behind the young man like a ghost, and saw with his own eyes the great world of competition more than 100,000 years ago, witnessing a glorious era.

"He's really just ...... Hate the heavenly sword immortal, understand the red dust. ”

Gu Hengsheng's spirit wandered, he looked at the arrogant figure standing in the air in front of him in a daze, looked at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood all over below him, and muttered to himself.