Su family courtyard, the pavilion and high platform are brilliantly lit.

It's just that there is no singing, dancing and laughter inside, but it is deserted, and the dead silence makes people feel a little chilled in their hearts.

During this period, the occasional children of the Su family who passed by were all trembling in their eyes, but they swept it hastily, and then left in a panic, not daring to stop for a moment.

In a majestic hall, the lights flickered, the figures flickered, and more than a dozen figures could be faintly seen sitting in it, but they were all silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

In the center, Jun Yi sat with his eyes closed, just sitting there, giving people supreme majesty.

On both sides below, there are many elders sitting in Bei Tianque, Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, the four of them, the four of Jiang Yu's four daughters, Bai Moche and even the elders of the Jun family, are among them.

Jun Fukong's eyes flickered, and he looked left and right at several elders of the Jun family, then gritted his teeth and stood up, bowed down and spoke in a deep voice, and asked: "Family master, there is something unknown about the old man, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"You're here for the day, aren't you?"

As if he had expected it, Jun Yi slowly opened his eyes as he spoke, and the majesty in his eyes unconsciously overflowed, making the atmosphere slightly calm: "I want to know why I let them go?"

"Not bad!"

Now that the words have been explained, Jun Fukong simply stopped procrastinating, and the men of the Jun family were not twisted and pinched, so he said bluntly: "The people of the Su family are ungrateful, how can they let it go like this?"

"On the bloody night of that year, it didn't matter if they didn't come to support, they even stabbed them in the back, these ungrateful white-eyed wolves, they couldn't solve their hatred if they killed them directly!"

Saying that, Jun Fukong's mood was high, his face was flushed, the pupils in his eyes were covered with a little bloodshot, and his expression became even more distorted: "Nearly 10,000 years ago, if it weren't for the mercy of our ancestors, their Su family would have been gone a long time ago, and the help over the years would not have been as good as feeding the dogs!"

"If it's a bitch, they all know to wag their tails, but what about them?"

"Humph!"

At this time, Mo Yiqian snorted coldly in his mouth, his old eyes were cold, and his words were a little unkind: "Jun Fukong, are you questioning Gongzi?"

"Don't dare!"

Jun Fukong snorted, but he twisted his head as he spoke, not looking at him, obviously having emotions in his heart.

In the barren mountains of the endless wilderness, what a good opportunity, it was obvious that all the people in the Flying Flower Palace could be left, but the head of the family didn't touch a single hair of them, and even released them.

This made him very dissatisfied in his heart, even if there were many rumors in the Heavenly Domain afterwards, he could not let go, after all, it was too risky and unreasonable.

Enemies, enemies of the extermination, can they still be expected to commit suicide?

Don't say that he doesn't report the news, join hands to prepare in advance, as long as those girls in Feihua Palace don't leak the news, he can be regarded as burning high incense, and he has entrusted the great blessing of the ancestors and ancestors.

It's good now, it's symbolically seriously injured, it's not their hands, and the one who died was taken care of by the Su family's own people.

In the end, there was still a Su Wuxian, but he was still rescued, and he was pulled back from the brink of death, and it was his own head of the family who did it.

Is there such a revenge? Is there such a bloody debt? It's too casual to joke, right?

If it weren't for Jun Yi's identity, he would even doubt that the person in front of him was still the former young family master, and whether he was the ruthless and resolute demon at the beginning.

A thousand years may change a lot, but Jun Fukong never thought that it would change the bloodline nature of the family, of course, if he hadn't seen these two things.

Now, he was deeply suspicious, not only him, but also the rest of the elders were dissatisfied, and they had a lot of complaints about the hasty transmission of the head of the Jun family, and even some regrets, not knowing whether it was right or wrong.

Listening to Jun Fukong's words, Jun Yi's eyes fell, he looked at Jun Fukong's frowning face, and then slid over the faces of the rest of the Jun family elders one by one, taking in their expressions and the dissatisfaction written on their faces.

However, he did not get angry, but opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was still calm: "Do you think I didn't handle it right today?"

"Not bad!"

Jun Fukong nodded calmly, without the slightest hesitation, he is the same generation as Jun Yi, there is nothing that cannot be said, not to mention that this is a major event about revenge.

"Then what do you think you should do? How do you take revenge? How do you vent your anger?"

As he spoke, Jun Yi leaned forward, and then sat up straight, the emotions on his face did not fluctuate at all, and his eyes were calm as usual: "You might as well talk about it." ”

"Kill!"

The voice was cold, the murderous intent overflowed, and even Jun Fukong's body was full of blood: "Kill all, only by slaughtering the blood of the Su family can I eliminate the dissatisfaction in my heart, and there is no one left, old and young, women and children." ”

"On the bloody night of that year, the most ferocious people were killed, but these ungrateful white-eyed wolves were the first to extend the butcher's knife to the babies of our clan. ”

"Good. ”

Unexpectedly, Jun Yi didn't have any rebuttal, and nodded directly in agreement.

Hearing this, Jun Fukong was stunned for a while, but he didn't react for a while, the eyes in his eyes were a little dazed, the blood around him gradually slowed down, and he subconsciously asked: "Family master, you..."

"And then?"

Before Jun Fukong could continue to speak, Jun Yi asked directly, "What about after killing all the people of the Su family?"

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of Jun Yi's words, and couldn't help but look at each other a little, but Jun Fufeng opened his mouth calmly and spit out a blood-drenched word: "Kill!"

"Keep killing, none of the five major sects can be spared. ”187

"Yes, they showed no mercy to us, my wife, my children... They are all dead before my eyes, and if I can't use them, what is the use of living for so many years, and what face will I have to see them after I die?"

"Yes, only by washing with blood and piling up with white bones can we relieve the hatred in our hearts. ”

For a moment, the hall suddenly became noisy, and the angry voices boiled endlessly, and even carried a little blood, as if they wanted to tear down the roof and turn the world upside down.

Mo Yiqian and the others frowned, wanting to stop, but they knew that now was not the time for them to speak, so they looked sideways slightly and looked at Jun Yi who was sitting at the top end.

After a few breaths, after they talked for a while, Jun Yi spoke softly: "What about you?"

The words were peaceful, not loud, but they clearly reached the ears of the people, and the words from their mouths were gently suppressed, and the hall returned to calm.

Seeing Jun Fukong and the others looking at each other, frowning and puzzled, Jun Yi opened his mouth and repeated again: "What about you?"

"Whew..."

Jun Fukong took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination, and he responded calmly: "As long as you can repay the blood feud of the family, you will die on the spot, and you will not hesitate to splash blood in five steps." ”

"Good. ”

Nodding slightly, Jun Yi looked at Jun Fufeng and the others again, and asked again, "What about you, are you like him?"

"Not bad!"

Jun Fufeng nodded heavily, the old woman's body behind her trembled, a bright light burst out in her cloudy eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "I have been living for so many years, just for this day, for this goal, I have no regrets." ”

"What about them?"

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yi spoke again, his eyes looked directly into Jun Fukong's eyes, and his gaze did not blink: "Jun Nanfeng, Jun Xi painting, etc., as well as your children and nephews, what about them?"

"They naturally..."

Jun Fukong was about to respond, but he swallowed it back alive halfway through the words, feeling the inexplicability in Jun Yi's words, and couldn't help but doubt: "You, the master of the family... What does that mean?"

Jun Yi looked around, and his eyes were calm, like stagnant water, without any waves: "If you want revenge, you can ignore life and death, and you can live for a thousand years." ”

"What about me? What are I living for a thousand years?"

"Are you the only ones who can die for revenge, and you can do anything to get revenge?"

As for this, Jun Yi's voice gradually became heavier and more severe, and there was some indescribable loneliness and sadness: "I can too, and I have always done so." ”

"It was the only purpose of my life for a while. ”

"But this purpose was when I saw you... It's changed. ”

Hearing this, Jun Fukong and the others looked stunned, and subconsciously looked at Shang Shang, and even Mo Yiqian and others also looked at it and listened carefully.

"Of course, I want to take revenge, I want to step on the sea of blood of the five great sects, step on the bone mountain of the five great sects, climb up step by step, I want to tell the ancestors and the ancestors of the heavenly heroic spirits, tell them, Jun Yi... Did it. ”

"But I want to let the Jun family return to the Heavenly Domain, regain the glory of a thousand years ago, and even surpass it. ”

As for this, Jun Yi's expression was a little more hopeful, a little more yearning, and his words calmed down: "I don't want to see my clansmen die anymore, I don't want to see my relatives bury their bones anymore, I want them to live happily and worry-free." ”

"I don't just want revenge, but you can be well. ”

"Click..."

With a crisp sound, Jun Fukong's body trembled, holding on to the armrest, and he sat down on the chair, and a layer of haze surged up in his blank eyes at some point.

"You can die for revenge, but have you ever thought about your offspring? Is there anything else in their hearts besides the hatred they have borne since birth?"

Jun Yi said softly, his smooth words and calm tone made the hall quiet, and slowly flowed into their hearts: "You and I, and even the elders here, have probably survived from that time, experienced the pain and despair at that time, and experienced the torture and despair of surviving without being able to take revenge. ”

"Then do you really want Nanfeng to paint them and live in hatred and pain all the time?"

Jun Fukong and the others raised their heads slightly, opened their mouths, and took a few deep breaths, wanting to calm down their emotions, so they listened to Jun Yi continue: "I think that this hatred that is too painful and tormenting, it is enough for us to shoulder it. ”

"They live, and I hope to live a wonderful life, a gorgeous life that has been tempered so that I can see the rainbow, instead of carrying the hatred of others and fighting in the endless sea of suffering. ”

"It is precisely because I have seen the pain and experienced the torture that I do not want the younger generations to go through our pain again, and I do not want them, and you, to continue to struggle for the rest of their lives. ”

"Home, head of the house..."

Looking at Jun Yi blankly, Jun Fukong and the others were already full of tears, old tears, and even a few old men were whimpering in a low voice.

It was only now that they clearly knew and thoroughly understood that the wish in Jun Yi's heart was so far-reaching and so grand, and they saw the past and the future.

Compared to Jun Yi, they were simply blind, and they were completely carried away by hatred.

Mo Yiqian and the others listened to these words, looking at Jun Yi who was sitting at the top, their eyes trembled, and their hearts were surging.

This is the head of the Jun family, this is the master of the other heavens, this is the son who really regards them as a family, what he thinks and thinks in his heart is all profound and far-reaching, and all of them are of extraordinary significance.

Such people are worthy of their lives.