There was such a big movement in Duanmu Mansion, and the nearby residents had already woken up, but they didn't dare to come out to check, for fear of suffering this unwarranted disaster, especially the heart-rending screams, which made them even more frightened in the middle of the night, and they couldn't stop shivering even when they hid in the house. [Ran^Text^Library] It wasn't until the fire had burned for a long time that people had the courage to go out and watch, and then there were more and more people and there was a lot of talk.

"Hey, what kind of sin has this been created" "What a good family, it's just gone" "Who knows what big people his Duanmu family has offended, don't look at them in the town, they are nothing compared to the big families outside" "That is, it's still a birthday, is it a happy event to a funeral, or is it a full house that has been destroyed, and no one is left"...... There are regrets, some angry, some cold-eyed, and even gloating, etc., when the Duanmu family was still there, they didn't dare to talk about it casually, but now that it has been destroyed, no one cares, and people go to tea and cool, that's the truth.

Some people who gloat are even more vicious, usually the Duanmu family is high, they have to pick up their tails to be a man when they see it, and now the Duanmu family has been wiped out, they are dancing, excited, and extremely verbally attacked, degrading the Duanmu family to worthless, as if the Duanmu family was trampled by them.

People's identities and statuses are different, and the situation they are in will not be the same, and the things that can be seen with their eyes will not be the same. As the first family in the town, the Duanmu family has the most industry and occupies the most area, they are thinking about what attitude to use tomorrow to distribute this big cake, although today they still have a "Duanmu brother" and a "old man" call. People, that's how realistic it is. It's just that no one noticed that in a sea of fire, a figure quickly ran towards the back mountain, tonight, it was destined to be a sleepless night. The fire on Duanmu Mansion burned for two days and two nights before it went out on its own, and everything was reduced to ashes in the fire. Please Baidu じじ,Thank you!

On a small hill hundreds of miles away from Nanling Town, there was a small nameless grave with loose soil, which looked like it had not been piled up for a long time, and there were a little dark red blood stains on the grave. A young man, unkempt, his clothes were in tatters, and there were many scratches all over his body, especially his hands, which were covered with thick bloody scabs. The young man was sitting in front of the grave, staring blankly at the small grave.

The boy was the Duanmu madness who escaped, and that night, Duanmu madness heard the screams outside in the room, and immediately knelt down to Lihattian and said, "Master, the disciple has never begged you in his life, and now the disciple begs you, please save my family, save my people, the disciple knows that you must be able to do it, please let the old man take action, the disciple will no longer disobey you in the future, and he will repay you as a cow and a horse" Duanmu Mad kowtowed.

After hearing this, he shook his head, "Crazy, Shizun is also a human, not a god, not even a human being now, it's not that Shizun is unwilling to make a move, but he can't, if it was a small role like this before, I would be able to extinguish it, but your Shizun is just a remnant soul now, it's easy to save you, it's difficult to save the people of your family, it's difficult, good man, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, you still listen to Shizun's words, run away quickly, leave a life, and take revenge in the future, it's too late if you don't leave"

Duanmu was silent after hearing this, and knelt down again to Lihattian and said, "Master, this is the last time the disciple calls you Master, thank you for the teachings of the master for ten years, the disciple is unforgettable, just want me to abandon my family and the clansmen to escape alone,

The disciple can't do it, the great kindness of the master, let the disciple report in the next life, and ask the master to enter the bloodthirsty dzi, wait for the disciple to hide it, and don't let the beads fall into the hands of that group of villains, I want to go out and fight with them. "Looking at the stubborn Duanmu madness, I love and hate the sky" Hey, why are you so stubborn, that's it, that's it, I'll make a move once, you can take the bloodthirsty dzi to the plane tree in the courtyard and hide it now, I'll shoot at any time"

"Thank you, Master, I'll go right away" Duanmu Mad heard that Lihattian promised to make a move, and without thinking deeply, he climbed to the tree to hide his figure, but after a while, he knew that he had been fooled, and with the beads in his arms emitting a faint halo, Duanmu Mad found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't make any sound. At this time, the words of Li's hatred of heaven sounded softly in his ears: "Good apprentice, don't blame Shizun, Shizun has watched you grow up since you were a child, in Shizun's heart, you are just like my grandson, Shizun really can't bear to watch you go to death." A good man should strengthen himself, knowing that he will die and send him to death, that is called stupidity, such a death has no meaning, if you want to take revenge, you should cultivate hard in the future to avenge this annihilation. Now, I have used the soul origin to urge the bloodthirsty dzi, no one can find you, after this time, I don't know when I will wake up, maybe I will never wake up, I will tell you everything, including my origin and the bloodthirsty dzi, the Cangtian Tyrannosaurus recipe I taught you before is just a thing to practice the physical realm, but your foundation is very good, I will pass on your new mental method now, you have to remember it well......"

As Lihantian spoke, the screams outside the courtyard continued, Duanmu knew that his clansmen were dying one by one, first Uncle Yu, then grandfather, and then father, listening to the voice, he knew that his dearest people were falling one by one, falling in a pool of blood. Finally, a clothed man walked into this courtyard, and a sword pierced his mother's chest, and at this moment, Duanmu felt that the whole world was collapsing, and the boundless darkness gradually wrapped around him, swallowing him, until it turned into nothingness. And his mother, after falling, supported the ground with her weak hand, and slowly crawled to his room, until she saw that the room was empty, and then she left with a smile on her lips. She may have been thinking that her son had escaped, and that her dying smile was to rejoice that her son had escaped, and that this was the mother. A weak mother, after suffering a fatal injury, did not die immediately, but was able to crawl to her son's room, just to take one last look at her son, it is the will that supports her, the will to love, the mother's love for her son is selfless, without asking for anything in return, even if her son will die without regrets, this is maternal love.

"Mother" Duanmu shouted angrily in his heart, he wanted to hug his mother, but he couldn't move, and two lines of blood and tears couldn't help but flow. His mother was pregnant in October, and she was raised for fifteen years with hard work, and her mother's love was as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea, how could he forget? How dare he forget? "Strength, I want strength, I want to become stronger, no matter what the cost" Duanmu roared in his heart, there has never been a moment like now, eager to become stronger, from the moment his mother fell.

Until the fire burned for a long time, Duanmu Mad found that he could move, and immediately came down from the tree and threw himself at his mother and cried bitterly, but her mother was gone forever, never to speak again, and never to come back. Mother's body was cold, but Duanmu felt as warm as a fire, and hugged him tightly, this was his only harbor, and the rest of his relatives had already been buried in the fire.

After a long time, Duanmu Mad picked up his mother and walked towards the back mountain, he didn't know if those villains were still in the town, he didn't dare to go out, he didn't dare to look for help, he couldn't die yet, and he had to keep his life to avenge this blood sea of revenge. In this way, he carried his mother all the way to the mountains for a day and two nights, and then stopped on this small hill, dug a pit with his hands, and buried his mother.