At the same time that the Wang family was destroyed, Wang Lin, who was in retreat and cultivation in the Cassia Valley, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Poof!"

Pain! Unthinkable pain! Indescribable pain!

This kind of pain came from the blood, like a tide, flooding Wang Lin, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Immortal cultivators feel extremely sensitive in some aspects, and at this moment, a panic that Wang Lin has never felt before in his heart: "Bloodline ......."

He couldn't help but think of the kind face of his parents.

In a trance, he saw a hideous and resentful black-robed man in a familiar small village, waving a pitch-black magic flag, murderous.

On the magic flag, the hideous and painful faces were all people he was familiar with!

Uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle.......

Immediately, the figure swooped down and rushed towards the courtyard that Wang Lin remembered the most!

"No, no, no!!"

Wang Lin stood up suddenly, and the heart-rending pain instantly overwhelmed him, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes were filled with blood and tears, his expression was painful, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

A trace of cold spiritual power rolled out, and within a radius of ten zhang, all the plants and trees immediately turned into blue crystals.

At this moment, Wang Lin finally realized the extreme realm!

Extreme hatred!

"Daddy! Mother!! .......”

The pain of piercing his heart and bones was not as good as Wang Lin's heartache at this time, he fell to his knees, his eyes stained red with blood, and incomparably cold and lonely fluctuations emanated from his body.

...........

In the room, Gu Shaosheng was wiping with a wooden carving in his hand, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly: "This is the power of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star?" ”

The moment he came back to his senses, he sensed everything that had happened and frowned slightly.

Squeak~

Next door, Wang Laohan heard the terrible ghost scream, opened the door, and walked out with a slow step.

I saw the wind gusting in the sky, and the ghosts howled angrily, and I was immediately frightened: "This, this ......."

The legends of the immortals of Zhao Kingdom are endless, but it is the first time for Wang Laohan to see such a terrifying atmosphere, and the familiar faces on the magic flags make him tremble.

Fujihua Yuan stood on top of the village, looking at Wang Laohan, his face was hideous and resentful: "Old thing, can't wait to come out and die?" ”

"Ho ho ~~"

He smiled coldly, and the inexplicable fear was like a big hand holding Wang Laohan's heart, making a touch of blush appear on his old face.

"Old man, what's going on?"

Hearing the movement, the old woman hurriedly made a sound, ran out of the door, and when she saw the ghostly wind, she stumbled and fell to the ground: "No, don't! ”

"Two old things!"

Fujihua Yuan smiled coldly, his eyes were indifferent, as if looking at the two ants: "Die!" ”

As soon as his palm moved, the rolling wind was about to fall.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, an earthy yellow streamer shot out of the room and landed in the center of the courtyard.

It was a wooden sculpture the size of a baby's fist.

"Huh? This wood carving is a magic weapon? ”

Fujihua Yuan was slightly stunned, and on the wood carving, he felt a touch of pure and powerful spiritual energy.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, the carved wood carvings are magic weapons, what kind of realm should such a person be?

"Xiao Gu, run!"

He was stunned, Wang Laohan came back to his senses and shouted at the house.

"Uncle, today the kid has the eyes of the wood carving, please appreciate ......."

Gu Shaosheng held a willow branch in his mouth and walked out of the room with a smile.

"You ......"

Fuji Huayuan frowned when he saw Gu Shao's injury.

This young man obviously didn't seem to be cultivating, but the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

Airplanes~~~

He was about to say something when he saw the wood sculpture in the center of the courtyard and suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, a mighty momentum rose to the sky!

Bang!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the rolling thunderclouds roared!

The unimaginable aura storm came in an instant, and the wood carving that opened its eyes rose in an instant against the wind, turning into an eight-foot-tall Angzang man!

The big man was wearing a white coat, with a turtle-shaped crane back, and his face was full of beard and erected like steel needles.

"Haha!"

The wood carving burst out laughing, and the sky rumbled like a shock, and the whole village seemed to be shaken off the ground.

The yin wind that Fuji Huayuan waved down was blown away by the bursting air flow in an instant, and the black banner was even more "clicked" and folded!

And after the big man who was transformed by the wood carving laughed, there was a stream of aura visible to the naked eye on his body, rolling like the sea!

Rumble!

Just one step out, the majestic spirit is rolling vertically and horizontally, and the general trend is like a mountain!

Bang!

His fists were divided, shaken, and exploded!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ~~~

In an instant, the flood of weather exploded, and countless fist prints would be in sight, and all the space was filled!

Random arrows!!

"What is this, what, what?!"

Fujihuayuan's hair exploded, and a huge sense of crisis rose in his heart.

This big man turned into a wood carving is simply a powerful mess, and no one he has seen in his life has such a domineering power fist!

Immediately, he shouted softly, and streamers roared out, turning into shields, flying swords, long knives, seals and other magic weapons to meet this mighty fist.

These magic weapons are all the family funds he has saved for many years, but at this time, they are all thrown out desperately!

And he himself retreated suddenly, one step was a hundred miles, and he was about to escape.

"Heh......"

Gu Shaosheng shook his head and smiled, and helped the dumbfounded old couple up.

Although the wood carvings he carved were only in the same realm as his clones, the aura was not as domineering as martial arts.

However, a mere Yuanying monk, although he was at the same level as this wood carving, could not take this punch at all.

Thundered!!

Sure enough, the next moment, as if ten thousand mountains were facing the sky, the torrent of fist prints against the Tianhe River had already shattered all the magic weapons.

And pulled out a huge ravine hundreds of miles long in the sky, shattering the frightened and desperate Fujihua Yuan and flying, and his soul flew away!

"Ah.......h

Only half of the screams floated in the sky, and they could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles.

From beginning to end, Fujihua Yuan didn't know what kind of existence he had provoked, and he didn't know how this wood carving could be so powerful!

Bang~

With a punch, Ba Liming, who had been transformed by the wood carving, instantly retracted, turned into a small wood carving again, and landed in Gu Shaosheng's palm.

"Xiao Gu........ No, no, the Immortal Master ........."

Wang Laohan and his wife's eyes were a little straight, such a power, even if it was to protect them, they were still terrified in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, I am a friend of Tiezhu, and I am entrusted by him to take care of you."

Gu Shaosheng smiled slightly, and his peaceful voice instantly soothed the two old men's somewhat frightened moods.

His heart sighed slightly, his heart was not yet complete, but he was disturbed by this bad goods, and he couldn't help but feel some regrets in his heart.

"Iron, iron pillar him, why didn't he come back to see us himself?"

The old woman grabbed Gu Shao's palm, and the old tears were all over the place.

Wang Lin has been practicing for decades, except for the early years when he was in the Hengyue faction, he was able to come back and see, and since then, he has almost always been in a state of being hunted down.

It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that he can't.

Even so, it almost caused the death of his parents.

"Tiezhu, he is now practicing at the mountain gate, and he can't come back for a while, but I think he will come back soon to see your second elder."

Gu Shaosheng comforted the old man for a few words, and gently patted their palms with his palms.

A pure and gentle aura crossed into the bodies of the two, calming their minds, repairing their decrepit bodies, and prolonging their lives.

However, the two of them have never practiced, and most of them are harmful, and Gu Shao's crossing of a wisp of aura is already the limit.

"Iron Pillar!"

The two old men wept.

"It's a pity that the strength of the doppelganger is too poor, and this wood carving can only be used three times at most."

Gu Shaosheng looked at the wood carving of Ba Liming on the palm of his hand, which had a crack open, and felt a little regretful.

His doppelganger is only equivalent to the peak realm of Yuanying in this realm, and this wood carving only has the strength of Yuanying peak at most, and it can only shoot three times at most, and it will be extinguished.

After all, this wood carving is just ordinary wood.

..........

The tranquil village was shattered.

Even Wang Laohan and his wife, when they saw Gu Shao's injury, they were a little trembling, and they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to call them "immortal masters", and their attitude could never go back to the past.

Gu Shao sighed sadly.

The gap between mortals and monks is too great, and even if his attitude is kind, these villagers will not be able to go back to the past by his side.

Using supernatural powers to erase this memory of them couldn't be easier for Gu Shaoju, but there was no need for this.

So, early the next morning, Gu Shaosheng floated out of this small village.

As for the wood carvings, he all stayed in Wang Laohan's house, although these wood carvings are not magic weapons, but they can spontaneously absorb aura, even if Gu Shaoxing does not have a little eye, it is not a problem to protect Wang Laohan and even this small village.

Whew~~~

A few days after Gu Shaoshu left, Wang Lin, who was dressed in a gray robe, with an indifferent face and a dead light in his eyes, hurried back.

His black hair was gray with a stinging of white, and his heart was in pain, and every time he thought of his parents, he almost went crazy.

"Dad, mother, the iron pillar is not filial!"

Outside the mountain village, tears flowed in Wang Lin's cold eyes.

With his heart, he also had a touch of fear at this time, and he did not dare to take a step forward and enter the village for a long time.

For a long time, for a long time, it was not until the sun set, the night was thick, and the silver moon hung high, that Wang Lin walked into the village.

............

Boom~~~

In the sea of demon cultivation shrouded in endless mist, the waves are churning and jumping.

On a rock, Gu Shao stood with his hands in his hands.

In the distance, the void rippled like a wave of water.

It seemed to be empty, but Gu Shaosheng felt a cold and dead thought lingering.

"Mingzhi, the way of imprisoning the heavens, all sentient beings need to survive immeasurable calamities, leave the deep prison and be obsessed, and dedicate themselves to cultivating the truth........ Inscription, sentient beings are also immeasurable, to solve the present world, to get rid of the idea of the heavens, to take the way of life, to cultivate the true ........"

Invisible thoughts fluctuated, and words that only Gu Shaoxing could hear, drifted above this sea.

"Feng Zhi Xiu Zhen Xing?"

Gu Shaosheng raised his eyebrows, and his heart was slightly touched.

That thought exists in the real and the unreal, outside of time and space, with endless coldness and coldness.