Ji Luoyu looked at the couple harvesting wheat from afar, the man placed the basket on the country road next to the farmland, the woman gave the man a sickle, and they each held a sickle to cut the wheat...

This reminded Ji Luoyu of a poem:

The right hand holds the relic, and the left arm hangs the basket.

Listening to their words, those who hear it are sad.

The family land lost all the taxes, and they were hungry.

What merit do I have now, I have not been a farmer.

There are 300 stones, and there is surplus grain in the year.

I am ashamed to remember this, and I will never forget it.

Part of the grain is taxed, part of the grain is given to the grandparents, part is given to the young children, and finally the parents......

His face was as yellow as wax, his lips were pale, his gray beard trembled, and his clothes were patched. A pair of eyes that are deeply sunken in the eye sockets, staring at the wheat in front of them intently, this is a year's hard work.

He coughed violently, but his hand was still tightly gripping the sickle, and his chest and back were violently vibrated with the cough, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled lightly: "God favors us, our wheat harvest this year is very good, very good" The word "good" dragged on for a long time...

She was an ordinary peasant woman, not very tall, often wearing a partial blouse, with a blue square turban over her short gray hair, and when she smiled, her eyes flashed with kindness and kindness. She patted the man's back with her calloused hand so that the cough was better, and said with a light smile: "Yes, let's get to work, in case the war comes to us, and the crops are ruined again."

"Yes, yes," the man nodded.

They beat the wheat they had cut into bundles and put them behind them, then they cut the wheat and put it behind them again until they could barely support it.

Outside the picture scroll "Mirage".

"That's Ji Luoyu's hometown, right?"

"Yes, what appeared in the mirage was that person's true thoughts, but I didn't expect him to be a mortal, and it was really difficult to cultivate to such a realm," Queen Qiongfang was surprised.

At this time, the senior sister Ji Luoman woke up, she supported her weak body, and her eyes full of autumn water stared at the scroll without blinking.

Joy and pain poured out of his heart like a flood that had burst its banks. At this time, Ji Luoyu had forgotten about the outside world, and he took the illusion in the mirage as real, and seemed to have forgotten the reality completely.

"Mother, father" Ji Luoyu ran quickly to the rural couple like an unkempt child, he clenched his fists to keep his body balanced. He seemed to have forgotten the Ceres footwork he had learned on Ceres, like an ordinary mortal who had never practiced.

Familiar voices, they put down the sickle in their hands, their faces were full of joy, and then turned to anger, and the father shouted angrily: "Who told you to run here, aren't you studying in a private school?"

"Hey, how did Luo Yu grow taller," the woman said more carefully, puzzled.

"I don't," Ji Luoyu shouted, "I can't stand you so tired", and as he spoke, he grabbed his mother's hand, which was covered with yellow calluses, and the back of his dry hand was like an eagle's claw.

"Don't let you go" The father raised his foot and kicked Ji Luoyu in the lower abdomen, "I'll kill you" Another punch between words. The father, who was in tears, just continued to fight and didn't say anything.

Ji Luoyu fell to the ground, covered in mud, he stubbornly said: "Studying, the child is not enough for me to take the Xiucai, the Xiucai is not enough for you to let me take the exam, is there one day, you will let me take the Gongshi exam, when is the head, I don't want to stand on the high platform made by you with physical strength and loess, I just want to see you enjoy life, live happily, no longer for me to go out early and return late, overdraft life." Ignoring his father's heart-rending roar and the soil of the countryside, Ji Luoyu supported the ground with his hands and knelt at his father's feet, but he raised his head to argue with his father.

Mother couldn't cry for a long time, she wiped Ji Luoyu's tears, and said kindly: "Luo Yu, your birth brings me hope, and I hope to bring you happiness." ”

"Run, the army of Snow Country is coming," shouted the people who were working in the fields.

Snow Country, a country located in the north of the Central Plains, is not favored by the heavens because of its geographical location in the north, and it has given them severe cold. The cold climate makes their crops very poor, so the Snow Country always likes to invade the Central Plains, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil. In fact, the deeper reason is that the new monarch of the Central Plains is young, and the whole country has long been corrupt under the control of the ministers, and it has been completely rotten from the inside out.

Dressed in battle armor and armed with spears, the Snow Country soldiers, led by the general, marched forward at a rapid pace, as if the black tide swept over the ground. They drank the liquor and threw away the flasks in their hands, as if to worship the gods, and as if to start the ritual of killing...

"Kill me", the general waved his long sword, and with a single sword slashed the throat of the peasants who had no time to escape, spurting bright red blood, in the eyes of the general, these peasants were better to deal with than wild boars. He wiped the blood from his face, showed a disdainful smile, and said with a hideous face: "Kill me, after killing someone, harvest the wheat, and then go to another village, haha, the people of the Central Plains are like animals in our captivity, and they also grow wheat for us." ”

When the soldiers in the rear saw that the general was killing, they also began to kill, plunging their spears into the peasant's chest. When the farmer fell, he still clutched the freshly harvested wheat in his hands, staring at the soldier with a painful expression. If you want to hate it, it's a very corrupt kingdom...

One by one, the ruins of people, the broken eaves and broken walls. The fallen person had a smile on his wife and children in his eyes, and then he became ashes of ruin.... The soldier laughed cruelly, and at his feet was an innocent farmer, and the soldier picked up his spear and stabbed again, until, the farmer completely lost his temperature...

A kingdom that cannot protect its subjects is no longer necessary...

"Luo Yu, go quickly" The mother used all her strength to push Ji Luoyu, and at the moment of danger, the mother always thought of her own child.

"Let's go, you are the most outstanding and youngest talent in our Ji Mipo, live, child, live for Ji Mipo" The father pushed Ji Luoyu away from the soldiers.

"No..."

The general was tall and mighty and extremely cruel in the light of the sun. Countless silhouettes surrounded his silhouette, and he swung his bronze sword with great speed, the blade of which slashed through his mother's fragile neck. As the sun set, her mother fell heavily, she just looked in the direction of Ji Luoyu, laughing, this is the most beautiful smile in the world... It's as if to say, "Child, live well for your mother." The whole world darkened, the world blurred, and the mother's blood flowed slowly, merging with the golden wheat, the most splendid and saddest wheat in the world.... I knew it was death, but I didn't look back...

The master sisters Ji Luo, Queen Qiongfang, and Yao Chenxi outside the "Mirage" in the picture scroll were in a heavy mood and shocked, and they only knew what Ji Luoyu had experienced today. At such a young age, he experienced the most tragic things in the world, and the dark background of death may set off the brilliance of his life.

This is... My home, my parents, my happiness on earth......

Ahhh

Ji Luoyu's face changed suddenly, red like the sunset that was slowly setting at this time, his face was full of anger, he looked up to the sky and roared, he clenched his fists. He tirelessly ran towards the general at great speed, punched the general in the chest, punch after punch... This punch, for my serious, righteous, hard-working and brave father, the general's chest has been pounded and sunken. This punch, for my tolerant, benevolent and kind mother, the general's chest has been pounded close to the back, and the spine has been broken. This punch, for Ji Mipo's fathers and fellow villagers, this punch, for the common people who suffered from the war in the Central Plains, the general issued the last cry for mercy "Adult, spare your life", the general has been beaten to a human shape, and the soldiers are running for their lives frantically, they are already afraid of the young man who has turned into a devil in front of them, and the desire to survive makes them leave the general and colleagues, and drop the spear stained with the blood of the victims.

The queen of Qiongfang Kingdom, who was outside the "Mirage" of the picture scroll, lightly covered her red lips with her fingers, and said in shock: "Ji Luoyu in the picture scroll is the time when he has not yet practiced, why can he use the martial arts of Ceres, could it be that the obsession in his heart has destroyed some of the rules in the picture scroll?"

At this time, Ji Luoyu's hair was scattered, his upper body was naked, his palms, hair, and clothes were all covered with blood that was about to dry, he was like a demon in the world, the sky seemed to have lost its color because of this, the sun sank a little, and the darkness gradually eroded the earth...

"Don't run" Ji Luoyu's dark pupils scanned the fleeing soldiers, and suddenly he cast a Ling Bo microstep, and he actually flew in the "mirage". The soldiers of the Snow Country, who were in the mortal world, saw someone who could fly for the first time, and the desire for survival, fear, death, and depression came to their hearts, and their legs were numb, but they couldn't run anymore, but their legs were still moving, as if they were cramping.

On the ground, Ji Luoyu stretched out his fingers, and the sword qi that implied huge energy forcibly cut the soldier into two parts.

The soldiers are now in purgatory.

"Go and stop Ji Luoyu" Ji Luoman's eyes were full of worry, her face was pale, but there was more of a tender beauty.

"After he enters the mirage, I can't stop it," Queen Qiongfang shook her head helplessly. "Unless"...

"Unless anything"

"Unless, I destroy the mirage, but Ji Luoyu will also be implicated and die"

"Spare your life, gods. I would like to offer you the most beautiful liquor in the world," the soldiers knelt and begged for mercy.

Ji Luoyu looked at his bloodstained hands, knelt on the ground and said hoarsely: "Why, when my parents died, why didn't I have this ability, why, the voice echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time, but no one could answer his question"

The sky seemed to be induced, booming, lightning slashed down one after another, blood-red lightning, so beautiful and enchanting, indicating that the bloody wind and rain in the world are coming again... The wind was blowing, rolling up countless yellow sands, trees, houses, and crops were blown up by tornadoes, and countless creatures were wailing in pain...

Ji Luoyu stood up, his long hair fluttered wildly, like a god descending from heaven, his broken clothes swayed wildly in the tornado, he stretched out to the sky alone, and actually sucked the red lightning into his palm.... Countless red lightning bolts were swinging unwillingly, wanting to break away from Ji Luoyu's control, flashing and flashing, and the heavens and the earth were dressed in red... The lightning containing huge energy was actually sucked in front of Ji Luoyu, Ji Luoyu gently grasped the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the thunder and lightning disappeared...

Ji Luoman was shocked: "This is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie"

"What?Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?" Queen Qiongfang, as the king of a country, had heard of the famous Ceres' sword technique in the endless sea, and the fifth move in the Ceres's sword technique was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

"You soldiers, even if you just killed my parents in the illusory world, you deserve to die" Ji Luoyu's face was hideous, and he said slowly, with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers were wiped out and completely disappeared into this world.

"Even though I'm in the midst of a fruit shell, I still think I'm the king of the infinite universe" Ji Luoyu gently flew out of the picture scroll "Mirage"...