Seeing that the old man had gone out, knowing that he had met a supernatural person, the father and son didn't dare to delay more, tried it, and actually left the small bamboo building easily.

Looking back, the small bamboo building is still the same small bamboo building, and there seems to be no change. Although I don't understand the mystery very well, but at the moment they are on the run, even if the two of them don't know why, it's not good to ask too much.

Under the cover of night, the two, under the leadership of the old man, escaped countless forbidden places and ran out easily.

I walked in the dark for half a night, and finally walked to a river beach next to the Black Dragon River, and found a big rock to rest.

Song Zhilian's previous poison hurt his leg, and although the medicine king valley in the back was solved and returned to normal, after half a night of running, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he yelled in pain.

The head of Taiyi Sect coaxed him dotingly, "Good boy, I'm sorry for you, I'll just rub it for you!"

When he spoke, he put Song Zhilian's feet in his arms, and he didn't dislike the smell, and kept massaging and squeezing.

The old man watched from the sidelines, and said with some amusement: "Brother Song really loves children, he is so old, and he still cares for him like this, it is really impossible for ordinary people to do it." ”

The head of Taiyi Sect explained with some curtle: "Child, even if he is a hundred years old today, he is still a child in front of his parents, and there are only so many days I can take care of him, and he can only rely on himself in the future." ”

Speaking of this, his tone couldn't help but carry a bit of a sense of desolation.

Song Zhilian's original behavior was as if he had been touched by electricity, and hurriedly stretched his feet back.

He said uneasily: "Dad, don't say it, you're tired, hurry up and lie down and rest." ”

This kind of thoughtful words, that is, in recent days, he has learned to say it.

At the beginning, his father-in-charge carried him on the road, and he was quite disgusted, and occasionally secretly hated that he had a useless father and made him suffer so much.

Along the way, he found fault when he was fine, he wanted to eat this for a while, and he wanted to touch that for a while, in short, he was called like an animal.

Later, passers-by pointed at his behavior, saying that he was unfilial and a rebel. He was annoyed and angry, and even more tortured him, the head of the house.

Speaking of which, the head of Taiyi Sect is really a rare loving father in the world, no matter how Song Zhilian messes around, he can treat it calmly, not arrogant or impatient.

But as he hurried day after day, Song Zhilian saw with his own eyes that the gray hair of the head of the house was getting more and more day by day. Especially when he met those monks, the head of the family always protected him to the death, so that those monks would not hurt a single hair of his hair.

People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless. In the past, he just didn't know the suffering of the world, so he wantonly wanted this and that, thinking that everything in this world would revolve around him.

After coming out and traveling around like this, he could no longer be his own fool. There was only a little bit of shame in his pitiful heart, but as time went by, it was accumulating more and more, and every time he recalled his past self, he hated to find a hole in the ground.

Regarding Song Zhilian's change, the head of Taiyizong patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and the two snuggled up to each other for warmth, which was unprecedented warmth and harmony.

The old man watched the interaction between the father and son from the side, and a moment of envy actually rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the man in the cave in the ruins of the God King, and he didn't know if he was still alive?

This old man is none other than Mao Xian, who has been in the ruins of the God King for a hundred years. Since they came out, the four surviving people have been chased and intercepted by many people.

When he was inside, he was already a little injured, and after facing the slaughter of so many monks, even if he was a master of the Phantom Spirit Period, he was a little unable to bear it, and he only ran out for ten days, and he was slandered by this group of crazy monks with all kinds of rune treasure spirit treasures.

Don't look at the ability of a rune treasure is not large, but when ten, hundreds, or even thousands are gathered together, quantitative changes will produce qualitative changes, and if there are more times, ants can bite elephants to death.

Later, when he finally escaped, his injuries erupted and almost killed him. Running all the way to this deep mountain and old forest, in his memory a hundred years ago, there was a medicine king valley that could cure diseases and save people.

Fortunately, he was lucky, this sect was not extinct, he didn't work hard in vain, and he survived after all.

However, there was also a monk in that place, and his external injuries healed so quickly that his true nature as a monk was exposed, and soon someone would guess his origins, and when the time came, he would not be able to run away even if he wanted to.

Don't look at his current appearance, in fact, after the monk was injured, his recovery was very slow, because the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth was depleted, and without the replenishment of spiritual energy, the secret injury could only recover little by little, which was really difficult.

Just as he was secretly sighing, he heard a burst of "poof" sound of breaking water, but in the Heishui River on the side, the fish and shrimp were like suddenly frying the pot, jumping constantly, startling the three of them.

"What's the matter? Are these fish crazy? They can't be demons, right?" Song Zhilian guessed curiously.

He has also heard people say that some beasts, with a certain opportunity, will transform into demon beasts, but he doesn't know if this counts.

Mao shook his head and directly denied, "How can there be demon beasts in the water." No, maybe there is!"

Although it was dark now, under the white snow around me, I could barely see the situation in the clear water.

What's more, Mao appears to be monks, and they have a spell that can be applied to the eyes, which can make them see clearly at night as clearly as day.

With such a small spell, Mao seems to be able to barely cast it, after all, he can't waste much spiritual power.

Sure enough, when he looked into the water again, he clearly saw that there was a big guy inside, constantly stirring, and those fish and shrimp kept jumping under its effect, trying to escape.

He was very curious if it was the legendary black dragon, so he immediately took out one of his spirit swords and stabbed at the big guy.

For a while, the water splashed, and countless fish and shrimp were slapped up with the waves, wetting all the clothes of the three people.

The water was flushed, and it was obvious that the big guy was injured unclearly, just as Mao seemed to be planning to make persistent efforts and continue to give the big guy another sword, he heard countless sounds of breaking the air behind him, but there were many people using runes to sneak attack the three of them.

"Get out of the water!"

Mao seemed to reluctantly swing his long sword to block the runes one by one, and pulled the father and son to jump into the water.

The water was unexpectedly quiet, and those bouncing fish and shrimp scattered in all directions, and they had already escaped, probably because the big guy was injured.

After such a delay, I don't know where it fled.