The valley was full of messes, a large pile of scattered stones fell to the ground, on one side of the stone, it was a child who seemed to be five years old, with a delicate white face revealing a trace of dazzling paleness, red eyes, and teardrops, which was the son of the Immortal Emperor Yifei, and Lin Lan, a tiger egg who was adopted by Huang Dashuang at home.

When Huang Dashuang ran to support Li Hou, the restless little guy was worried about the condition of the two, and followed closely despite Huang Dashuang's orders, witnessing Huang Dashuang's death, and couldn't help but shout out the name that Huang Dashuang had always wanted him to say.

On the other side of the stone, Li Hou, who collapsed to the ground with a weak body, looked at the pile of charcoal ashes in front of him in disbelief, which were the ashes of the Blue Wolf King and Huang Dashuang who had been burned under the Phoenix Fire.

With an unbelievable mood, Li Hou's eyes were all too large for his divine sense, true qi and phoenix essence were consumed, and everything in front of him began to blur gradually, his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties of scales, and no matter how strong his will was, he couldn't resist the instinctive movements of his body.

"Tiger Egg ......" made an inaudible sound from his mouth, and the last figure in Li Hou's eyes before he fell into a coma was Lin Lan, who was crying and crying "Dad".

When Li Hou woke up again, the scene of the rising sun that had just risen turned into a night starry sky full of stars, and the white moon like a pearl jade plate hung in the night sky outside the window.

"Brother Huang......" suddenly stood upright on the kang, and the sudden movement of the upper body suddenly pulled the wound on the back, and there was an intermittent tearing pain on the back that was covered with ointment and wrapped in a white cloth.

The eyes that were still a little dull and blank glanced around, and what caught his eye was nothing else, it was Huang Dashuang's thatched hut that was neither big nor small, and there was not much furniture inside.

But compared to the thatched hut in Li Hou's impression, there was suddenly a solid wood shelf on the corner of the room, on which was placed a wine jug that was generally used to hold fine wine, a palm-sized stove stood in front of the wine jug, and the sparks on the three incense sticks inserted directly on it were faintly shining, and the ethereal smoke rose faintly, as if it had just been ignited.

Behind the flask, a piece of inferior tablet that looks rough in workmanship and has not been polished in the slightest is standing upright, and on the smooth side, a row of crooked characters is engraved on it, and judging from the rough marks on the periphery of the character, it seems that the person who portrayed it is not strong enough to write a book, and can only be repeatedly portrayed before the line of characters can barely remain in the tablet.

"The position of the ancestor Huang Dashuang was established by the unfilial son Huang Xiaodan." The words reveal immaturity, and the format of the text on the tablet is not a formal form, and it will even be regarded as a great disrespect to the dead.

But seeing the name of the deceased and the name of the person who set up the tablet, Li Hou was suddenly silent, and opened his mouth slightly to say something nonsense that he didn't know if it was for himself or for others who didn't exist, but the words stopped in his throat and couldn't continue.

Driven by the body that would bring pain to himself every time he moved, Li Hou turned over from the kang with difficulty, walked to the wooden door of the thatched house with heavy and weak steps, and gently pushed with both hands, only to see a small figure lying on the ground, his hands and feet spread out into a large shape, and his face that should have been innocent but with a heaviness that should not have appeared, looking directly at the twilight of the starlight and the deep and endless night sky.

"Tiger ...... Xiaodan, let's go inside, it's not good to catch a cold outside. ”

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"Godfather, I'm fine......" Huang Xiaodan shook his head slightly, raised his right finger to the sky, only to hear a sudden "fluttering" sound, and the strange "Zha Gu" came out of the mouth of the mallard, and the mallard finch's wings that flew from which side fell on Huang Xiaodan's fingers.

"Godfather, you say, which star in the sky did my father become?" The little guy was lying in the middle of the courtyard at night, but he was thinking about such a seemingly innocent, but very heavy question.

It's just a five-year-old child...... But he has accepted the permanent parting of his loved ones.

Holding back the urge to choke up, Li Hou tried his best to speak in his usual tone, trying not to let his sadness infect the delicate children in front of him again.

"Well, according to my hometown, the eldest brother has become either one of the Orions, or he will be the stars of Sagittarius, and maybe he will be able to occupy two at once." As always, he is talking nonsense about innocent children, but even Li Hou himself doesn't know what this means.

"Orion? Shooter? I can still understand the words of Orion, but why is the shooter? Dad, he's not a shooter. Huang Xiaodan cast his puzzled gaze on Li Hou, which was a rare flow of emotions since leaving the valley.

"Hmph, in my hometown, the shooter is synonymous with the old bachelor."

"Haha, this is really in line with Dad's title, Godfather, your hometown is really interesting, I really want to see it when I have the chance." Huang Xiaodan was slightly stunned, not thinking about the connection between the shooter and the old bachelor, but this still did not prevent him from laughing for a long time.

After Li Hou was unconscious in the valley, the young and weak Huang Xiaoshan could only cry in place at a loss, crying and screaming in agony, not to mention in the valley, he could even hear it in the entire forest.

Under the ups and downs of the heart, the power of the immortal fetus sealed by Yi Fei leaked out a subtle strand, and the sad cry combined with the energy of the immortal fetus attracted the flow of the aura of heaven and earth, making the sound spread widely.

This cry was heard by the old village chief and his party, who were anxious and uneasy after learning that Huang Dashuang and Li Hou had ventured into the woods to rescue the five children, and their minds were difficult to settle down.

Then tracing the source of the cry, more than a dozen people in the village, old and young, and a group of more than a dozen people found the location of the hidden valley, found the four children hiding some distance from the exit of the valley, and saw Li Hou who fell to the ground in a coma and Huang Xiaodan who came from the source of the cry.

The group lifted Li Hou up, collected the charcoal ashes on the ground under Huang Xiaodan's stubbornness, and returned to the village.

Although he understood the consideration and consideration of the elders in the village, after learning that Huang Dashuang had quarreled with them about the problem of rescuing children, Huang Xiaodan still had a mustard in his heart, and after the old village chief invited a doctor to treat Li Hou's wounds, and after a simple treatment, he no longer spoke more with others in the village, but he stayed silently in the yard and teased the birds, refused to help, poured the ashes of Huang Dashuang and the blue wolf king into a wine jug, and made a tablet to worship Huang Dashuang.

There was no life in the courtyard of the house, only Huang Xiaodan, who was silent all day long and accompanied by birds, and Li Hou, who had only woken up from a coma.

"You mean...... Have I been in a coma for two days and two nights? Li Hou's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

"If you count tonight, then it's exactly two days and two nights." Huang Xiaodan propped up his small hand, got up from the ground, and after talking to Li Hou, he seemed to have regained some vitality, "It's the fifth night that you came to the house, godfather." The little one patted the dirt on his hands and shook his clothes.

After hearing Huang Xiaodan's affirmative answer, Li Hou suddenly felt a burst of surprise, he didn't expect that when he woke up, it was actually the last day he stayed in the Yuanhua realm.

Compared to the first day here, Li Hou's thoughts were very different, if he had been looking forward to the early passage of five days, but now, Li Hou only hoped that this last night would be as long as possible.

"Godfather, let me tell you, when I grow up, I want to be the best hunter in these ten miles and eight towns like my father, and then marry a wife and have children, and then pass on the craftsmanship of the old Huang family."

Li Hou smiled when he heard this, and said jokingly: "But in fact, your father has always wanted you to go to private school, learn poetry and books, and be a decent reader." ”

Huang Xiaodan's cute little face frowned, tangled together: "It's a big deal, I'm just studying and hunting at the same time." First be a scholar for two years, mix a poet, paint the name of a saint or something, and then return to his hometown to be a comfortable hunter. ”

In Li Hou's sight, Huang Xiaodan's mouth opened and closed up and down, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and the figure of the little guy in front of him began to blur inexplicably, only to feel that it was suddenly a blind, as if he was in shock and unconscious, and when he came back to his senses, Li Hou was no longer in the hazy night, but somewhere there was enough sunlight.

The dazzling light made Li Hou unable to open his eyes, his eyelids kept blinking, and it took about thirty seconds for Li Hou to finally be able to see clearly, and he suddenly appeared in a modern style living room.

"You guy!" Inexplicably, Li Hou suddenly burst out, no longer caring about anything else, grabbed the collar of someone's neck in front of him, and looked directly at the other party's eyes that crossed the thunder from time to time in the depths of the darkness.

"Didn't you say five days?! Why did you pull me back all of a sudden?! I hadn't even said a word of goodbye to that child, and that child didn't even prepare for it and watched me disappear into front of me out of thin air, and the last person close to me suddenly disappeared What a blow it was to him, don't you understand?! As he spoke, he raised his right hand high, "Are you still a father?!" ”

The flames flashed, and the fist wrapped around the red flames slammed into the opponent's cheek.

But it was useless, and the other party's face remained calm and unchanged...... After all, the other party is the lord of the thousand worlds on that side, the Immortal Emperor who rules the heavens and gods.

"I educate my own children that they don't need outsiders to intervene, don't think that Lin Lan can represent anything by calling you a godfather, you and I can't be compared at all." Yi Fei sneered softly, and Li Hou's punch was even a million times worse than a tickle, "Since it's my son, I can't live in a mess, I'm just letting him experience what his father has experienced." ”

The implication of Yi Fei's words was that he just wanted to use the Traveler Administration to abandon him in the Yuanhua Realm in the first place, regardless of the similar experience during that time, to hone his own heir.

"You also fight, this punch is regarded as another reward I give you, just a mortal wants to punch the Immortal Emperor in the face, but it is something that will not appear in a daydream. I will also complete what I promised you, and I can leave the earth and return to the Yuanhua realm at any time, but you must also keep your promise and take care of my sister, and don't involve her in personal grudges. As he spoke, Yi Fei's momentum bloomed, and the scene of the Void Thunder Sea flashed, "Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

"Hmph, I'm not like some people." Li Hou said disdainfully, as if he had forgotten that he was actually an ant in the other party's hands.

Yi Fei was unmoved, with a slight tap of his right hand, the two points of space were connected, and Li Hou was absorbed by a vortex that was invisible to the void, rolled into a small black dot and disappeared in place.

I saw Yi Fei leave the living room and come to the balcony, looking at the distant scenery, and from time to time his eyes flashed a terrifying thunderstorm that could leave an indelible mark on the space, although he seemed to enjoy the distant scenery, but in fact, his line of sight was not in front of him at all, not even any place where the earth was located, but looking at the nine dark places somewhere in the Yuanhua realm, a question flashed in his heart that he didn't even understand the experience of the Immortal Emperor.

"Why...... True spirits are not in samsara? ”