"Mother, let's fly, fly high. ”

Zuo Wuzhou wiped away his tears with his sleeve, picked up his mother, turned his head and smiled, but he couldn't stop his tears.

As soon as he jumped up, Zuo Wuzhou exerted his soul power to prop up the protective cover, and the wood soul power was continuously input.

Fly in the back mountain of the left house.

Zuo Yidou and Wuxi walked out, in the snow, looking at the people flying in the sky. The old tears on the left are vertical and horizontal, overlapping layer by layer from the ravines on his face, like a cultivated field.

Zuo Yidou looked at the sky, and in the blue sky, black shadows were flying. Zuo Yidou trembled, tears splashing down the snow. He suddenly hugged his head and squatted down, whimpered in a low voice, and with a pair of industrious and tenacious hands, he held the most cherished cigarette stick in Pingshuo, and slammed it the snow, knocking it again and again!

The brass cigarette stick was soon smashed and bent under the force that seemed to drain all the vitality.

Snow splashed piece by piece. An old man whimpered and cried like a child, and in his tears, he wrapped a hundred years of vicissitudes and a hundred years of branding!

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Wuxi cried into tears.

Helpless like a child, overwhelmed like a child.

Wuwan and Wushang had already gotten up and were ready to come to see their parents. At this time, seeing this scene, a great fear overwhelmed them.

Wuxi threw herself into Wushang's arms and cried bitterly: "Big brother, mother, mother, I'm afraid my mother won't be." ”

There was a kind of sluggishness and anger on Wu Wan's thick face, and his fists smashed on the stone table, crackling and shattering!

On the ground, someone was crying. In the sky, someone is flying.

Every child is the most cherished star in my mother's heart.

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Flying, flying like the wind. Fly like crazy!

The tears never finished being wiped away, and they never dried up. Zuo Wuzhou wiped and wiped, his sleeves were already soaked, but they were still endless.

Mother, the child's skills are very great. I didn't dare to tell you before, but I didn't want you to worry.

Mother, the child has a lot of experiences that you haven't thought about, and there are a lot of words and thoughts that I haven't told you.

Mother, the child has long learned to take care of himself, but in front of you, the child will always be the child who does not grow up.

Mother, you used to tell stories to children, and children asked you why there were so many stars in the sky.

You say, "The stars in the sky are the changes of so many mothers, and in the heavens they always watch over their children, bless them, care for them, love them." Burn your own light to warm the child and show the way for the child.

Mother, you must be the brightest star in the sky.

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Lin Dongmei's haggard face glowed with a touch of brilliance.

Lying on her son's shoulder, Lin Dongmei's disgraced eyes showed a touch of pride and joy.

This is what it is like to fly, and it is her child who is flying with her.

She's just an ordinary woman, who knows so much. In her early years, she was even just the daughter of a tenant family, but she didn't understand and didn't understand.

She only knew that she could fly, and it must be amazing.

Others can fly, nothing. The son can fly, which is really amazing.

Fly!

Lin Dongmei suddenly recalled that when she was the daughter of a tenant family, she sometimes looked at the starry sky and thought about how good it would be if she could fly.

When the child's father invited someone to propose, she felt like she was flying.

She used all her life's strength and hard work to give birth to a son, and when she held her newborn child, she had a feeling of flying.

This time, she was really flying.

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Lin Dongmei happily wanted to call out loudly.

Every child is born after a mother's life's work.

The newborn baby is ugly, but only the mother thinks it is the most beautiful and perfect crystallization in the world.

Every mother is the greatest artist, and every child is their most perfect work of art, incomparable.

Fly!

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Tears fell in the wind, just like scattered raindrops.

Zuo Wuzhou, who is crazy, flies like crazy. Like a ray of light piercing through the heavens and the earth, the gray-black brilliance pierced the sky.

Fly, keep flying higher and higher. Fly into the clouds, fly to the edge of the sky, fly to the sky, and even, fly out of the sky.

Mother, the child will show you a trick.

Choked with tears, Zuo Wuzhou's palm condensed a little fire, and when he spread his hands, he glowed with strange brilliance, bursting into the clouds like fireworks.

Red, yellow, green, blue, gray, black, white! and, alive, dead!

The colorful light, blooming freely in the clouds, dyeing the sky and clouds, is so beautiful and moving.

The sky is sprinkled with colorful colors, like a fairyland without people, like the sky and stars in the night sky.

Twinkle and twinkle, which one is the brightest, which one is the star of the mother's change.

Under the stars, in the sky, Zuo Wuzhou stepped on the clouds, but hugged his mother who was gradually stiffening, and cried!

"Mother!" this voice is heartbreaking, and this sound is tearing the heavens and the earth.

In the highest empty sky, there was a child, crying helplessly, crying with grief, crying with despair.

Here, there is the deepest longing, the most painful sadness, and the emptiest loneliness.

The heavens are dead, and who can hear the call of a son?

The interweaving of colorful light curtains is the most beautiful and peerless, Lin Dongmei walked very peacefully!

Seven colors are intertwined, and seven colors are streamer. There is life, there is death, there is love, there is tears, there is blood, there is flesh.

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Waizhuang.

The meeting is in full swing and is in full swing.

From the very beginning, the meeting was by no means peaceful, and without the participation of the Eagle Star Sect, it could only be that the Ronghe District would join forces to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Demons. Someone has to make a sacrifice, and no one wants to sacrifice.

So, from the very beginning, everyone was vying for this dominance.

Pei Xian and the others were very peaceful, and they were determined to follow Xilin's pace, but they didn't say much.

Sure enough, the first to jump out and shout to seize the dominant power was a group of forces led by Xuantian Sect and Xiangguo.

Emperor Dong Wu and the others didn't know that Zuo Wuzhou had returned, and Pei Xian and Bai Guan were both explained that they could not be disclosed. At this time, looking at each other, they couldn't help but feel a little pity: "These guys don't know whether they live or die, and they haven't experienced the few battles back then, otherwise how dare they fight for this." ”

Just when Emperor Wu of Xuantian Sect and Xiang Kingdom was pointing at the country with great momentum, he just pointed at Xi Su'er's nose and said that Xilin was not qualified to dominate, and could only be dominated by Xuantian Sect and Xiang Kingdom!

Suddenly, Neizhuang released an extremely terrifying aura, which was a suffocating aura. Even the mind of the instructor paused for a moment, and everyone sensed the deepest fear, and only could smell their own hearts pounding.

In an instant, this aura was chaotic and violent, rushing to the sky. At the end, the breath was like a flash in the pan, and it quickly faded.

Emperor Wu of Xuantianzong and Xiangguo looked in the direction of Neizhuang with a bloodless face, and then looked at Xi Su'er. Trembling and panicking, he sat down in his chair and was as dead as ashes, without saying a word.

Where do you dare to compete for any dominance!

This breath was released from Neizhuang, and its horror was incomparable, and it was not a problem for one person to kill them all.

Many Martial Emperors and Martial Monarchs even suspected that only Martial Saints had such a majestic aura. Zuojiazhuang sits on such a terrifying powerhouse, who dares to fight again.

Xi Su'er's face changed slightly, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly said goodbye, and returned to Neizhuang.

The rest of them were even more distracted, and they had no intention of discussing any more important matters, so they dispersed their meetings to appease the minds that were captured by this prehistoric beast-like aura!

This is said, the big cold! It is advisable to go out of the fire and travel, and to avoid building and planting. The fire is the main culprit, and the north is the main evil.

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For several days, Zuojiazhuang was immersed in solemnity.

Indulging in the atmosphere of silence and grief, the soul cultivators from all over the world felt a little chill in their hearts when they thought of the breath of the day.

Being in the Zhuangzi of the white funeral seems unlucky, but no one dares to say anything.

Intent on probing the breath of Dangyu, the soul monks found the reason and went straight to the mourning hall to worship. With their skills, they naturally can't see any difference.

The Soul Cultivator muttered in his heart, and at the same time he was uneasy, and he didn't know that he had not committed the man that day. I didn't notice it, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that this was not appropriate or suitable, every soul cultivator did not dare to shout loudly, let alone laugh. For fear of revealing a clue and being detected by the mysterious powerhouse that day.

However, Pei Xian and Bai Guan came to accompany Zuo Wuzhou every night and comforted Zuo Wuzhou.

Seeing Ji Tong and Meng Wu comforting softly on the side: "My lord, let's mourn." ”

Pei Xian and Bai couldn't see the cultivation of these people, they only faintly felt that they were very powerful, and they were secretly surprised.

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Xi Suer originally wanted to hold a funeral for a big event.

With Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation and identity, how can it be enough. Even if there is no Zuo Wuzhou, with the relationship between Wuwan and Xi Suer, it is enough to have a standard funeral.

Zuo Wuzhou also wanted to bury his mother in a beautiful way, and he would be as beautiful as he wanted. But with this thought, don't say anything else, it is to hold a state funeral in Xilin, so what's the difficulty.

After Zuo Yidou found out, he took a few puffs of cigarette and said sullenly: "Your mother is not a big person, just be there with relatives and friends." Your mother is very frugal and doesn't like to be too extravagant. ”

Although his son and daughter are very good, Zuo Yidou is still a simple concept, and he does not plan to set up a ten-day and half-moon mourning hall like a big man, waiting for people from all over the world to come to worship - although as Zuo Wuzhou, it is not a problem to forcibly order all the martial emperors of this law soul realm to come and worship.

Although Zuo Wuzhou has treasures, it can keep his mother's body well. But under the meaning of Zuo Yidou, this ritual and funeral is still only planned to be done for three days.

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Eagle Star Soul Palace!

Three warriors burst out from the Tower of Babel. On the side, the lord of his own soul hall is waiting. The aura of these three martial artists is a little swaying, but they are newly broken martial artists.

This is the leader Bao Wuyu, revealing a hint of arrogance: "The last time you reported it, the sect knows about it, and it will reward you." Maybe you can get the Martial Imperial Pill too. ”

The main body of this soul hall was overjoyed, bowed his head in thanks, secretly jealous and envious, and scolded in his heart: "What are you proud of, what are you showing off." Didn't you just rely on Wu Yudan to break through? I don't know, I don't know what these three guys are like. ”

Thinking like this, the Lord of this Soul Hall still couldn't bear to be jealous.

As soon as the Heavenly Demon appeared, the Eagle Star Sect finally took out the treasured elixir and handed it to the disciples to take the breakthrough.

The three in front of him used to be the same as the Lord of this Soul Palace, regardless of the level of the upper and lower. It's just that there are people above that I got into the first batch of places to serve Dan. If there is no pill, it is only half a catty and eight taels.

"Proud, what is arrogant, you have the ability to compare with Wu Chengcheng, and compare with Zuo Wuzhou! ”

The Lord of the Soul Hall secretly cursed in his heart.

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Bao Wuyu and the three of them did not stay in the Soul Palace, and flew directly to Xilin.

The master of the Soul Hall reported back to the sect, saying that the soul cultivators of the Ronghe District were ready to join forces to deal with the Heavenly Demons. It was in response to this news that the Eagle Star Sect sent the three major martial artists over in anger.

Bao Wuyu contemptuous: "A group of ants also dare to act without permission." If this sect does not send people, it does not mean that they are indulged in acting without permission, this Ronghe is the territory of our Carving Star Sect after all. ”

The three of them laughed contemptuously, but they forgot that they were also one of the "ants" not long ago, and they also forgot that in the eyes of Wu Zong, they were also "ants".

Since the outbreak of the Heavenly Demon Calamity, the Eagle Star Sect has sent people and horses to the territory of other Law Soul Realms. The only one that was not sent was Ronghe District.

In fact, the true anger of the Eagle Star Sect towards the Ronghe District has been a long time, first when the Eagle Star Sect was a person in the world, he was born by Zuo Wuzhou to splash the sky, and he just didn't move to command, and his disciples were killed. If this is to be slapped back and forth.

In the battle of Tamsui, the old face of the Eagle Star Sect was beaten to the ground and trampled. Few people in Ronghe District regard the Carving Star Sect as a thing anymore, and it is becoming more and more difficult to order.

With Zuo Wuzhou's rise in the True Soul Realm, he made a big case again. Several sects, led by the Heavenly Monarch Sect and the Changkong Sect, reached into the Rong River completely without paying attention - it was not to seize territory, but to protect people and so on.

In a word, the Eagle Star Sect has always kept the extremely disobedient Ronghe District in mind. The Eagle Star Sect is weak, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and it can't deal with the sect of the True Soul Realm, but it is not difficult to deal with the Law Soul Realm.

This time the Heavenly Demon Disaster was together, and the surname of the Eagle Star Sect did not send anyone here, even if Ronghe District sent someone to plead, he was disdainful and sneered. Schadenfreude wants to see how the Ronghe people die.

But the Heavenly Demon didn't cooperate much, and basically didn't appear in Ronghe District.

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Finally, the master of the Soul Hall played the "good news" that the heavenly demon appeared in Ronghe.

The soul cultivators of the Keronghe District dared to ignore the Eagle Star Sect and wanted to take the lead in dealing with the Heavenly Demons on their own.

The Eagle Star Sect wanted to die in the Ronghe District, how could he sit back and watch this happen.

The Ronghe District was all killed by the Heavenly Demons, and the Eagle Star Sect didn't care at all. The old face of the Diao Xingzong surnamed Suo has long been lost, and this territory is basically disobedient, if it is gone, it will be gone, and it will save trouble.

While rushing to Xilin, Bao Wuyu was contemptuous: "A group of ants, a group of soil buns, can't jump for a few days." ”

"If you want to unite and live, this sect wants you to be unable to unite and send you to death. ”

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After the big cold, it was night, and the cold was deeper, and it could be frozen.

There are heavenly demons, and there is an incomparably cold winter. This winter, presumably many civilians are not having a good time.

Zuo Wuzhou and Wuxi knelt in the mourning hall, and the cold wind drove the thick black shadows swaying under the candlelight, as if they had been kneeling for hundreds of millions of years.

Beidou sighed: "He kills people like hemp, I didn't like it at first." But I didn't expect him to have such a side. Beidou laughed at himself: "In the past, I said that he didn't have any emotion." ”

King Kong Muran: "I used to be an enemy with him, and he killed me. Before, I was from the Soul Heaven Sect. Now I'm in charge of him. He's crazy, but he's crazy. ”

Meng Wu smiled bitterly: "He single-handedly created Douwu and laid down a huge country, and I originally said that he was a hero." Later, I found out where he was. ”

"He's not a good guy, but he's not a bad guy either. Xiao Han hugged his arm and said to everyone: "I don't like him! ”

"I used to think of him as a very suspicious and distrustful person. Later, I found out that he only had the soul and didn't know how to get along with people. I've been indulging in cultivation for a long time, and I don't understand emotional communication anymore. ”

Ji Tong's voice followed the wind, sending a wisp of poignant comfort: "But now, he is a good man with a real surname." ”

Each flower into its own eyes, each in their eyes, each has a different image of "Zuo Wuzhou". Whether it is true to the real Zuo Wuzhou, only they know.

It is not easy to distinguish between the true and the false, the false and the real. If everything were so easy to distinguish, there would be nothing black and white, and no gray.

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"I have some envy of him. ”

I don't know who suddenly said, Ji Tong looked at the sky leisurely, and tears filled his eyes: "It is a blessing that he can send his mother to the end." There are a few of us who are so lucky. ”

The crowd was silent. Ji Tong was trapped in a secret place back then, and it wasn't until the martial saint came out of the trap that none of his relatives were left. King Kong's hometown is the Dharma Soul Realm, and when his father and mother died, he was cultivating in the Soul Heaven Sect, and he couldn't go back in time.

Meng Wu's wife and relatives were killed by the enemy, and he was not at home at that time, and was in retreat elsewhere. What happened to the Yaksha was similar to his.

Beidou is the most pitiful, he has lived too long, even so long that he has forgotten his relatives.

Sometimes, it is a blessing to be able to accompany a loved one through the last leg of the road.

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A speech, leaving half a sad and half sorrowful.

Ji Tong walked lightly to the mourning hall, and his slender five fingers rested on Zuo Wuzhou's shoulder. She always felt that Zuo Wuzhou was very vulnerable at this time.

"Sometimes, it's tiring to wrap a heart around one. Ji Tong said: "The stronger you are, the more tired you are." ”

Ji Tong said again: "You understand the truth of birth, old age, sickness and death better than me. I'm not comforting you, your surname, and we can't comfort you. ”

Ji Tong laughed at himself, a Zuo Wuzhou who was cast of steel from body and mind to emotion, and even nerves, was indeed not something they could comfort.

Ji Tong sighed: "Actually, I don't know why I want to come over, what do I want to tell you." It's just that, since you're here, you have to say a few words. You're just going to let me chew my tongue. ”

Walking over, Ji Tong realized that in fact, he didn't need to be comforted, and she didn't know how to comfort her. She didn't even know what to say, she just thought about it, and Ru Mu Chunfeng's voice changed slightly: "You have always wanted to know my true face, although I know that what you want to explore is only this mask." ”

Ji Tong's slender hand gently rubbed on both sides of his cheeks. Unexpectedly, from his vivid face, he took off a thin and tough water-colored mask: "This is who I am." ”

The stone carving is general, as if he is going to kneel until the weathered Zuo Wuzhou, finally has a look, and slowly turns his face sideways.

These jet-black pupils, as if even the eye waves were dyed ink, stared at Ji Tong's true face revealed for the first time!

(To be continued)