What does the so-called Lord Divine want to do with the corpse?

Mu Qianqian knew that Xuanyuan Heng must have said this for a reason.

She asked, "Ah Heng, did you think of something?" ”

Xuanyuan Heng nodded solemnly: "Remember that I mentioned to you in my letter about the past investigation of the Infernal Sect.

When Hong Shan'er was attacked by the black-robed man, Hong Shan'er thought that the other party was coming for her cultivation resources, Hong Shan'er took the initiative to hand over the ring, but the black-robed man said that he only wanted Hong Shan'er's corpse. ”。

"That's why you just guessed, right?"

Xuanyuan shook his head.

As long as the corpse ...... The old woman seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and sat down on the ground, just now she obviously had a hint of fantasy, in case the god lord just wanted to capture people as slaves, that child might still be alive......

But now, she knew that as long as the other party had the corpse of the cultivator, that child really couldn't come back......

The atmosphere grew heavier.

Thinking of those missing cultivators, everyone's hearts felt like a boulder had been blocked.

The old woman raised her head, her eyes full of hope: "You will deal with those black-robed people, right?" ”。

If she could avenge that child, even if she risked her own life, she didn't even have such a chance.

She is already an old woman with half of her body in the ground, her cultivation is not as good as a half-grown child, and after living for so many years, she can't do anything except make a bowl of wontons.

How can she take revenge in this way?

Although she may not have the ability to take revenge with her own hands, she also wants to see those bad people get the retribution they deserve. Jushuku

Xuanyuan Heng nodded: "Yes, if you let it go any further, I don't know how many cultivators will be poisoned." ”。

Although those cultivators who had disappeared had nothing to do with him, he no longer wanted to see those black-robed people continue to do evil.

Although the law of survival in this world is that the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, and the strong are respected, it is only limited to the various forces competing with each other for cultivation resources.

This time is different, although I don't know what the purpose of those black-robed people is doing this, but if they are left unchecked, the Holy Spirit Continent will definitely experience a catastrophe.

If all the young and potential cultivators in the Holy Spirit Continent were to encounter poisonous hands, then the Holy Spirit Continent would have no future to speak of.

The old woman pleaded, "Can I ask you for one thing, that is, when those villains are punished, can you send someone to inform me, so that I can die and be blind." ”。

Such a simple request, Xuanyuan Heng and Mu Qianqian glanced at each other and agreed without thinking about it.

They were moved by the story between the old woman and the boy.

Two people who are completely unrelated by blood, but because of a bowl of wontons, they are not relatives but they are better than relatives.

They are all mutual sustenance, the young man is not valued by the family, and the only grandmother who loves him has also passed away, and finally pins the desire of family affection on the old woman.

And the old woman's husband died early, and the widow was alone and lived on such a wonton stand, with no relatives, no children, no lover, and pinned her warm desire on that young man.

The crowd left the wonton stall with a heavy heart.

The old woman was a little distracted, and she didn't notice that the guests at the two tables had gone all the way.

......

After leaving the wonton stall, everyone sat directly on the flying beast of the Shadow Gate.

"Ah Heng, have you found the entrance to the Hidden Family?"