Listening to Luhou's call, Shen Qianqiu wiped a few tears and got up with a sad face.

Feiyang asked him a few words.

Shen Qianqiu bit to death, he was on the mountain, and he had very little contact with Shen Laocai under the mountain, and he didn't know where they went. He guessed that it was Shen Laocai who heard that Shibalipu had been attacked, and he was afraid of death, so his family moved elsewhere. But he vouched for his personality that the Shen family had nothing to do with this attack.

For a while, Feiyang and the second-generation disciples were also difficult to draw conclusions.

In troubled times, this kind of family relocation is very common. It's just that the time is a bit too coincidental, and not long after leaving, he encountered a wolf demon invasion and slaughtered the villagers.

But there is no evidence that this is the work of the Shen family.

Taking a step back, what good is it for the Shen family to go to such great lengths to slaughter the people of the Shen family?

These people were all tenants and servants of his family, and they killed all the Shen family's interests and damaged them.

With Shen Qianqiu's eloquent defense, Feiyang and the others' doubts gradually disappeared.

Yang Lucian stared at Luhou and said word by word: "What about Shen Yi's mother? She is a seriously ill old man, who did not die from a wolf's kiss, but disappeared, where is it?"

Feiyang glanced at Luhou vigilantly.

The contradiction between Shen Yi and Luhou is well known in the Taiji Gate of Wudang Mountain.

Shen Yi's mother is missing?

This is indeed a great doubt.

Luhou shouted: "Senior sister, don't you do anything against me, okay? I did patrol here and was derelict in my duties, but what is so strange about losing an old lady in this chaos? Why do you think that I did the bad thing?"

Yang Lucian said indifferently: "I have no evidence, but I know that you did it!"

Luhou laughed angrily: "Senior sister, senior brother lets you do everything on weekdays." But today's matter is a matter of reputation, right and wrong, if you can't produce evidence, you have to make false accusations, don't blame me for telling the master, ask him to do justice to the old man!"

Feiyang saw Yang Lucian and Luhou, his eyebrows were angry, and the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and he had a big fight without saying a word, and he also had a headache.

Although there are some doubts about this matter, there is no obvious evidence. Luhou's handling was a bit sloppy, but it did not violate Wudang's regulations.

Feiyang knew that this matter could only be investigated slowly.

The paper can't contain the fire, and the days go by, and the water comes out.

"Okay" He waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to shut up: "Luhou, as the main person, you failed to defend against the invasion of the wolf demon, resulting in the slaughter of Shenjiazhai under the protection of Wudang, and you have a debt of duty, can you accept punishment?"

Lu Hou said unhurriedly: "Senior brother is at fault, please punish the senior brother in charge!"

Feiyang shouted: "Then you will be fined for one year, your disciples, who were injured in hard fighting, will be exempted from punishment, and go down to recuperate." ”

"Senior brother!" Yang Lucicada was so angry that **** fluctuated sharply, but was stopped by Feiyang's gaze.

Shen Yi didn't speak, he just looked at Luhou and Shen Qianqiu quietly, as if he wanted to engrave their faces in his heart.

Luhou stood up, just glanced at Shen Yi lightly, and then took Shen Qianqiu and the others and left.

Feiyang walked over, looked at Shen Yi with a blank face and no expression, and sighed: "In the world of war, life and death are commonplace. Let's mourn and change. ”

Shen Yi didn't speak.

A disciple behind Feiyang said angrily: "The master is talking to you, are you deaf?"

Shen Yi still didn't speak.

Feiyang sighed and said: "Master, help you put the people of Shenjiazhai into the ground." ”

His disciples promised to move.

Shen Yi pushed the leader away and stood in front of the corpse with an indifferent expression.

No one is allowed to move.

"Do you want to bury these fathers and villagers yourself?" asked Yang Luchan.

Shen Yi nodded.

Yang Lucian turned and left.

Feiyang and the other second-generation disciples sighed and left one after another.

In the huge Shen family village, there was only one Shen Yi left, and there were hundreds of cold corpses.

In the sky, there was rain.

"Ahh

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Clods of earth and stones were picked up by a pair of bloody hands, and simple tombs were formed.

Shen Yi placed the mutilated corpses one by one in it. He stared at the corpses in grief. Although some people's faces were gnawed beyond recognition, Shen Yi recognized them all.

Aunt Shen on the front street, every time she makes cakes, she will let her second daughter send two of them while they are hot for her mother and son. The faces of the mother and daughter were full of horror, and their chests were hollowed out and buried together.

Shen Lao is lame, a tinkerer, and he likes to play with him since he was a child. This old lame man mended the pot, and every once in a while, he also bought candy to tease himself. Only the upper body remains.

Shen Xiaopang, a playmate who grew up wearing open crotch pants together, stole and ate Shen Laocai's dog together, and peeked at the third sister next door together, half of her face that had been bitten by the wolf demon was gone.

The third sister of the Shen family, the gentle and beautiful eldest sister, chased herself and Xiaopang with a broomstick, but was first ruined and then killed by the wolf demon, which made Shen Yi unbearable to look at it more.

One by one, the relatives and friends who Shen Yi knew no longer were buried by Shen Yi in the rain.

Shen Yi's eyes were confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. His fingernails and fingers were all broken, and he was dripping with blood, but Shen Yi was unconscious.

He was like a walking corpse, Mu Ran dug out simple tombs in the muddy water with his hands, and sent his fathers and fellow villagers away.

It was the last thing he could do for them.

Push up the daisies.

Shen Jiazhai, he is the only one left.

The wolf demon group has been killed, but the initiator is still at large!

Luhou, Shen Qianqiu, Shen Wansan Shen family!

These three people are engraved in Shen Yi's heart.

One, can't let go!

There is also the old mother, who should still be in Shen Qianqiu's hands.

From evening to morning, and from morning to evening.

It took a day to dig the grave before all the hundreds of Shen family members were buried.

Shen Yi pouted, knelt in the muddy water, and kowtowed three times to the Shen family.

He looked up indifferently and looked up at the heavens.

Iron-blue clouds, endless raindrops weave into the line of sight, sprinkled all over the sky.

"God has no eyes" Shen Yi's eyes burned with a raging fire of revenge: "I will do the right thing for heaven!"

He stood up, and threw his torch at the grease-smeared, heaped pile of wolf corpses.

Wolf smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky.

Shen Yi walked out indifferently.

Behind him is the dead silence of Shen Jiazhai.

Shen Yi returned to Wudang Mountain.

He didn't settle accounts with Luhou and Shen Qianqiu as soon as possible. Even if you go, whether it is strength or evidence, you are just humiliating yourself. Without evidence, even the beauty master can't stand up for himself.

The mother fell into their hands, and there was no way to be reckless, only to search and wait.

Search for information and wait for the time to rescue.

Once shot, it is a never-ending battle to the death.

Shen Yi was anxious, but he still walked to the wall and began to stand on the pile.

Practice.

Only strength, absolute strength, can break all conspiracies.

One force will drop ten.

My own injustice, Shen Jiazhai's blood debt, and my mother's great enmity, I will ask you for it back with a pen!

Shen Yi gradually sank into the cultivation realm.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Under the five-fold slower flow rate of time, Shen Yi's spiritual power continued to gush out from the springs on the soles of his feet, all the way up, passing through the three yin of the feet, the three yangs of the feet, the three yin of the hands, the three yangs of the hands, the twelve canons, and finally converged to the spiritual acupoints on the top of his head, completing a week, and then going backwards to reach the springs on the soles of his feet.

After breaking through the Spirit Sand Realm, Shen Yi's strength was like a blowout, and his cultivation advanced rapidly.

In the front, he did not break through the restrictions of the Spirit Sand Realm, and it was impossible to enter the realm too quickly, but Shen Yi's meridian foundation, after the power of the demon star and the Yuehua quenching body, had been greatly expanded, and the strength soared in the back, accumulating strong stamina.

Now, his hometown has been slaughtered, his mother has been robbed, and under the grief and indignation in his heart, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and his strength has progressed at a speed, which is a little demonic in the eyes of others.

Yang Lucicada didn't know when, standing behind him.

"Master" Shen Yi shouted.

Yang Lucian said softly: "You don't have to say much. I believe that everything you say is true. ”

A sour feeling rose in Shen Yi's heart.

For some reason, he always felt that the beauty master was always different from other people in the sect, whether it was in terms of status, martial arts, and most importantly, in terms of mental mood, it was completely different.

If the inside of Taiji Gate is like a court with a bright surface and a dross inside, Yang Lucicada is like a hollow valley orchid hidden in the court and the whole world is turbid.

Yang Lucian looked up at the window, and turned her beautiful eyes to Shen Yi for a long time.

"Don't act rashly lately, I will do my best to help you with your mother's affairs. ”

Shen Yi didn't want to lose his temper in front of the beauty master, so he nodded forcibly.

"Master, why do you treat me so well?"

Shen Yi couldn't help it, but still asked this question.

On Yang Lucicada's tulle, a pair of beautiful eyes brought out a hint of a smile, and spit out three words: "I'm happy." ”

She didn't wait for Shen Yi to speak, her face had already returned to coldness: "Okay, let's get down to business." You have broken through the Spirit Sand Realm, and the next step is to continue to practice the Mixed Yuan One Qi Pile, and cultivate all the way up from Peeping Door, Xiaocheng, Dengtang, Entering the Room, and Consummation, until you hit the Spirit Stone Realm. ”

"How to break through these five realms?" Shen Yi said in a deep voice with resolute eyes.

"Without him, the mixed yuan is a qi pile, and it will come to fruition over time" Yang Lucian smiled faintly and said: "It's just that when you reach the Spirit Sand Realm, in addition to cultivating the twelve meridians and constantly broadening, you also need to impact the eight meridians of the Qi Sutra." ”

"Eight veins of the Qi Sutra?" Shen Yi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Yang Lucian was still impatient to speak, dropped a book and said simply: "It's better for you to read it slowly." Someone who doesn't understand asks me. ”

Shen Yi picked up the bamboo slip, which was "Taishang Chapter: Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures".

"If you break through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, can you meet the requirements of the Spirit Stone Realm?" Shen Yi said in a deep voice.

"Yes, in terms of spiritual power promotion, the requirement of the Spirit Sand Realm is to open up the twelve canons, and the requirement of the Spirit Stone Realm is to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Yang Lucian smiled: "Instead of worrying and worrying, it is better to use all your energy to cultivate, and every time you break through one layer, you will have an extra layer of self-protection and an extra layer of confidence to save your relatives." ”

Shen Yi nodded.