1. The gloomy me who is called **. I grew up in a single-parent family. I secretly shed tears when I watched some things that were overturned, and I saw my father secretly begging for me everywhere. This chapter is for all book friends, don't forget your kindness.

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Chapter 419: Go Home. If a person has affection. and there will be tears

This emperor is a martial cultivator, how can he withstand Zuo Wuzhou's roar.

was so frightened that his tongue was knotted: "My lord, I, I"

Evil breath is released. Zuo Wuzhou didn't talk nonsense, and mentioned the emperor and slammed it to the ground. Smack and make a pile of rotten meat!

What about the emperor, if he kills him, he will kill him. But there are those who have witnessed the scene of the dead city, what is the big deal about killing an emperor.

The two martial artists were furious on the one hand, and they were stunned when they saw this, and secretly complained bitterly.

This emperor's practice. They are also extremely dissatisfied, but they will not kill people at every turn. It must be known that this country and one place need the emperor to control. If the emperor died, there would be no confusion. At this moment, the chaos of a country is undoubtedly a disaster.

Zuo Wuzhou looked around indifferently and looked at the two martial artists: "I'll leave it to you to dispose of." ”

"Let's go!" With a bang, Zuo Wuzhou took the lead in blasting Changtian, and Changhong broke through the air.

The two martial artists smiled bitterly, at this time. It seems that there is only one emperor to choose a new emperor and stabilize the imperial power. The two looked at each other: "I'll leave the aftermath, and you go back." ”

When this martial artist returns to the Shuangmu Sect, he will tell what he has seen and heard.

Mu Wusheng's old face even flushed with a hint of redness. High-fived and laughed: "Okay, kill well, just an emperor, if you die, you will die." ”

"I thought they had Martial Saints, but I didn't expect that there were so many Martial Saints. Mu Wu Sheng's heart set off monstrous waves. Secretly shocked: "At least five martial saints, it's really terrifying." ”

"These people are as easy as killing the sect-level Heavenly Demons, and it seems that they are really extremely powerful characters. It's a loss that I agreed to borrow the Tao and sell my favor. Otherwise, with that person's fiery temperament, I am afraid that if I take it by force, the favor will be gone, and I will be hurt and angry. ”

"It's just, what exactly are their origins?" Mu Wusheng was puzzled.

Several times in the world, I am afraid that only the Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-three Earth Sects can have five Martial Saints. In addition, there is only casual practice. can easily have five martial saints, and the origin is definitely not simple.

With the map in turn, Zuo Wuzhou and his entourage embarked on the return journey again.

A round trip, Zuo Wuzhou picked a route with many people in the city. All the way to the past.

On the way back, I saw a lot of killings along the way. Heavenly demons are raging, and civilians are suffering. Don't say that Zuo Wuzhou, even Wuxi and the others gradually dried up their tears.

There was too much blood and too much tragedy along the way. The most miserable thing is that. It belonged to a certain place and a country, and the soul hall of that place was not properly controlled, which actually caused half of the imperial city of a country to be slaughtered by the heavenly demons. That's, more than a million civilians.

When passing through the imperial city, the resentment that rushed to the sky taught people to really feel that kind of grief and indignation. If you don't see that kind of hell on earth, you can't taste the wrath of the world.

Zuo Wuzhou recalled Mu Wusheng's words, and with his will, he couldn't help but feel a great hatred in his heart. If you only have this place in the Dharma Soul Realm, there will already be so many killings and deaths.

Ninety-nine Dharma Soul Realms combined, the sum of death and killing, what a huge number it should be.

After more than 20 days along the way, the group of people saw, heard, and heard, and taught people to fall into the ice cave, hoping that they would never wake up and never smell such tragic things again.

It's as if the whole world has melted into a huge pool of blood. Soak in blood. Overwhelmed and waiting for the Heavenly Demon to invade.

If it is miserable, it is not worse than this. The Heavenly Demon Invasion has only been a few years. A Law Soul Realm has lost at least tens of millions of people.

This time the Heavenly Demon Invasion, the number of losses is too painful. It may not be the most tragic in history, but it will be 10,000 years. It is even the most tragic and the largest in 100,000 years.

All the way back, Zuo Wuzhou and others successively tortured and killed more than 70 heavenly demons. Of these, only a very small number are at the royal level and above.

The Heavenly Demons that are raging in the Law Soul Realm are generally emperor-level and below, but if you add some royal-level Heavenly Demons, this is exactly what sentient beings can't deal with.

Heavenly demons are the common enemies of mankind.

Natural disasters are endless, ** constant.

Although many civilians died at the hands of the Heavenly Demons, they did not die at the hands of their peers. Just like the emperor, he was afraid that he would lose his life, so he transferred all the soul monks back to the imperial city to guard, which buried the civilians of one city and one place.

Civilians actually have a very small meaning to the Heavenly Demon, and even if a Heavenly Demon devours millions of civilians, I am afraid that the benefits of devouring a martial artist are not as great.

The Heavenly Demons crossed the border and slaughtered countless bloody corpses, only to kill for the sake of killing, and to destroy for the sake of destruction.

The Heavenly Demon Level Soul Eater Cultivator is also to become stronger. A sect-level Heavenly Demon, if it devours and absorbs dozens of Martial Sects, it may break through to the Saint level. At that time. It will re-transform into a "Heavenly Demon" and re-take it for the next round of devouring and evolution.

A sect-level Heavenly Demon, if it devours the Martial Emperor. It is possible to swallow a million to evolve. The stronger the Soul Cultivator devoured by the Heavenly Demons, the easier it is to accumulate and evolve.

Zuo Wuzhou and others rushed back along the way, seeing and hearing along the way. The eyes are about to crack, and the crown is angry.

The only consolation is the place where the Heavenly Demons have crossed. While many civilians were killed, many civilians retreated into the mountains after losing their protection.

In this way, there is also a slight bit of security. Speaking of safety, it is only a relative comparison, and the main killings of the Heavenly Demons are in various densely populated places.

But it was a powerful Heavenly Demon.

Weak Heavenly Demons often choose opportunities everywhere to devour civilians who talk about this trick into the mountains. If you take it, then there will be no resistance at all.

Even if Zuo Wuzhou and others are extremely efficient and experienced in killing heavenly demons, they are also short of manpower.

The only thing that can be done is to clear the Heavenly Demons within the range of Divine Thoughts. Sweeping the past like this, in fact, there are not many Heavenly Demons killed, compared to the raging Heavenly Demons, it is really bullish.

Zuo Wuzhou, who has never had a trace of remorse. Ci Meng felt a little annoyed: "Xu should bring Douwu." ”

But since this side has been hit by the disaster of the Heavenly Demons, it is impossible to avoid it. Zuo Wuzhou's thought turned in the bottom of his heart. Lixuan sank. On the contrary, Ji Tong comforted: "Don't worry too much about the fighting side, you know, we are brave and good at fighting." ”

"No matter how many Heavenly Demons there are, they can't stand up to the number of Soul Cultivators. Moreover, there is no Soul Monk on the Douwu side who is reserved and expensive, and the Soul Monk on your side is not enough. Refusing to take medicine to improve, Douwu is different. ”

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly thought with a wry smile: "What Ji Tong said is very true, the soul cultivators in his hometown seem to be much more reserved and expensive. Dou Wu is compared with this side, and the five martial saints will not suffer a loss if they change one. ”

Five for one is a consideration of quantity and other aspects. If it is a battle of life and death, but even if it does not encounter a powerhouse of the non-Dao level, the two can be exchanged for one.

"Sometimes, it seems, numbers aren't all bad. "Zuo Wuzhou is awe-inspiring.

The number of Heavenly Demons who have entered the best this time is much more than many times recorded in history.

In the past millions of years, the invasion of heavenly demons often did not have a main goal. This time, at first glance, it seems to be average, but in fact, the Law Soul Realm is the hardest hit area.

"I don't know much about the history of the Heavenly Demon in my hometown. It's on the second side. The largest one, the number of Law Soul-level Heavenly Demons was about tens of thousands. This time, it seems to be much more than ever. ”

That time. With the courage and fierceness of the soul arithmetic of the number two, he still caused the Heavenly Demon to cause a considerable number of civilian casualties in the Law Soul Realm.

It is ashamed to say that there are ancient documents and hundreds of millions of books looted by Douwu. Zuo Wuzhou is more aware of the history of martial arts, and he can learn from it. The scale of this Heavenly Demon Invasion is known.

Tens of thousands of Law Soul-level Heavenly Demons seem to be a lot. Distributed in the ninety-nine Dharma Soul Realms, there is no way to make any trouble.

But this wave, Zuo Wuzhou crossed twenty or thirty regions along the way, and returned on the way. He had already killed no less than a hundred Heavenly Demons. That is, preliminary estimates. This invasion. How did it pass a hundred thousand?

"One hundred thousand Little Heavenly Demons, if one hundred of them can only become saint-level, then they can cause great destructive power. ”

The more Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, the more shocked he became.

There was a faint thought: "If there are more than 100,000 Heavenly Demons, then what should I do?"

The creaking strange time floats and turns into a miserable cry in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Wuzhou grabbed a monarch-level Heavenly Demon, channeled a little Yang Soul Power, and killed this Heavenly Demon!

Seeing that everyone was killing the Heavenly Demons, Zuo Wuzhou's thoughts were scattered, and he was secretly angry: "The Yin Soul Mind Method on our side has been missing, is it a ghost made by the Soul Heaven Sect?" ”

If you say you haven't been to No. 2. Zuo Wuzhou may not be in comparison. But once I've been to No. 2. Zuo Wuzhou understood.

On the second side, there is really no shortage of Yin Soul Method. The four major alliances, each of which has at least one set of Yin Soul Mind Methods. Other scattered cultivation alliances more or less also have the Yin and Yang Soul Heart Method. It's just not very complete, and the quality is relatively ordinary.

In a word, the Yin Soul Mind Method is in the second number, which is relatively common.

The second number that has been in the melee for millions of years can be handed down. There has not been much war on this side of the hometown, how can it be that only the Soul Heavenly Sect in the world has the Yin Soul Mind Method.

If there is no "time and space landmark", Zuo Wuzhou may not have a clue. can know that the "time and space road marker" must be excited by the yin and yang soul, how can Zuo Wuzhou not have doubts!

Killing the Heavenly Demon, Zuo Wuzhou took out the map and took a closer look. Showing a hint of joy: "It's almost time to arrive, don't reveal our destination for the time being." Take the off-the-beaten-path route. "Take the off-the-beaten-path route.

Soon they had arrived at the border of Ronghe District, and Zuo Wuzhou and the others flew down separately and hurried with their feet. Rao is like this, and the degree is much faster than usual.

Zuo Wuzhou has already figured it out, and he will be a good person to give birth to the Soul Heavenly Sect once, and reappear, so naturally he will not expose himself at this time.

All the way back. It didn't take much time, and it was already in sight in Ren'an City, the imperial city of Xilin.

Staring at the city that has not changed for decades, Zuo Wuzhou's emotions are agitated, and it is difficult to restrain it. staring ahead, Wuxi hugged the second brother's arm on the side. My body trembled a little.

There is a way to be closer to home, and more timid.

I wanted to move forward, but there was a hot current flowing in my heart, and I couldn't move my steps. Ji Tong seemed to understand, and said lightly: "It's better to rest here first." ”

"No, I took a long breath of Zuo Wuzhou, and my hairs blew up and down in the wind like wheat, and I felt that my iron heart was full of joy and panic.

"Second brother, I'm afraid. On Wuxi's delicate face, there were already wisps of tears. There was some joy, some panic. Chu Chu is moving, and I don't know what to do.

"The second brother is also afraid. Zuo Wuzhou smiled bitterly. Trying to restrain trembling legs is no matter how dangerous it is. It didn't make him so flustered and trembling. Partial birth is at this time, how can it also give rise to the meaning of difficult to deal with.

"I'm afraid I'm going home. Zuo Wuzhou gritted his teeth. Look at this with joy: "Go".

Ji Tong and the others all showed a hint of a smile, thinking: "Don't look at him as indifferent on weekdays, after all, he still has a time like an ordinary person."

When a wanderer returns home, there is always cowardice and fear.

Ji Tong said lightly: "Wear a mask."

"Oh, oh. Zuo Wuzhou hurriedly took out the phoenix mask. On the one hand, I put it on myself.

Yaksha held back a laugh and was stunned: "It's the opposite!" "A series of ten thousand eyes Xijiao said!" "San's panic is more than me, that should be what I wear." ”

The man and the woman wore each other upside down, and Zuo Wuzhou and the little sister exchanged and smiled awkwardly. This laugh. But there is too much more humanity than usual.

Here, Zuo Wuzhou is not a murderous god, not a martial arts sect and the leader of the alliance, just a wanderer who has left his hometown for too many years.

There is no martial saint, just a poor cowardly wanderer.

A laugh and a joke are the only way to eliminate some of the tension. The face under the mask shed a line of tears, and whispered: "Parents are here, not far away." I am an unfilial son. ”

It's been decades since I said goodbye.

He has not returned home for decades, has not been filial to his parents for decades, and has not repaid his parents' kindness for decades. Truly worthy of the Son of Man.

"Maybe I'm a so-called cultivation genius. But I'm not a good son, not a good brother or a second brother. ”

Zuo Wuzhou sank his heart and was gloomy: "I am dedicated to cultivation, there are gains and losses, and there are trade-offs. Got the cultivation. But I lost the time to accompany my father and mother. But he lost the time of filial piety. ”

"How can I repay my parents' kindness. ”

While walking towards Ringan City, he suddenly said: "Second brother, look!"

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

On the old position of Zuojiazhuang, which has been relocated several times and destroyed and rebuilt several times, a very large Zhuangzi and castle have been re-established. Faintly visible. The mountains and buildings in the middle of the mountain are scattered.

"Could it be that Zuojiazhuang has been rebuilt?" Zuo Wuzhou paused: "Go over and take a look." ”

Changed direction and flew towards Zhuangzi. Ten miles away. Zuo Wuzhou really understood it. Two lines of tears were shed: little sister. We're home. ”

On the archway in front of the Zhuangzi, there are three big characters and a left village.

Do you remember? The father happily put the child on his shoulders and "rode a horse" for fun. The mother was smiling brightly and beaming with joy on the side.

Do you remember? The father laughed and ran his iron brush-like stubble over the child's tender face. The mother made a strange gesture on the side, comforting the child who was stabbed.

Do you remember that the father put on a straight face and taught the child who did something wrong? After waiting, the mother dragged the child to the corner in distress and comforted her heart softly with all-inclusive maternal love.

Do you remember that the father smoked while facing the child in a dull and sullen way? The mother wept on the side, sewing clothes and remembering the joy of being pregnant in October.

There is no need to ask, how to speak, how to describe. The kindness of parents is the most tolerant world for children. and even bigger than the world.

Bit by bit, brewing in the heart, gathering to do that hot flow, drilling into the heart, flowing into the blood, rolling into the top of the head.

Do that sour nose and red eyes with tears. but like a minor child. In front of their parents, they are just small children, and they always need care and protection.

What about the day. What about the earth? If you want to cry, cry cleanly, and cry happily. If anyone has affection, he will also have tears. If you even shed tears, then what is the feeling, how can the love be embarrassing.

With the cultivation of a group of people. Even if it is broad daylight, wanting to sneak into Zuojiazhuang without anyone knowing it is just a gesture.

Shaking his body and sneaking into it, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to see his father and mother immediately. But he suddenly thought and was surprised: "Is there a martial arts sect here?"

Wu Zong, who was hiding in Zuojiazhuang, seemed to be aware of it, and his phantom body shuttled, and he had already appeared in front of everyone. One to move. It was a Tsing Yi Martial Sect, and he could see the ten people in front of him at a glance (Songhu had turned into a cute little Lori), and his color suddenly changed.

This martial arts sect sensed it. Suddenly the color changed. Secretly shocked, he couldn't even detect the cultivation of ten people in this line. Secretly vigilant, he said in a deep voice: "Who are you, sneaking into Zuojiazhuang, whether you are an enemy or a friend, report your name." ”

Zuo Wuzhou stared at this person for a long time. Know what it means. Dark breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly: "You were sent by Jun Wang? ”

This martial artist looked surprised and hesitated slightly. Remove a white flower.

The small white flowers in the cold wind are shivering in the wind. It reminds people of the day when a small white flower on the edge of a mountain cliff struggled to bloom in the cold winter. Seek the brilliance of the moment.

How difficult it is to find a confidant. What's more, acquaintance and acquaintance believe in each other. A promise. It is a guard who has been guarding for decades. This can be described as a peerless beauty.

Zuo Wuzhou held back a trace of gratitude, and took off his mask without hurrying: "I am Zuo Wuzhou, my father and mother are still alive, take me there." ”

Pingwu Sect's appearance was like seeing a ghost, and he floated back. Shocked: "You are a human or a ghost." Aren't you already dead in Sunset? ”

If it weren't for the courage of the Pingwu Sect, everyone had already decided that Zuo Wuzhou would definitely die. Sunset had been closed for a hundred years, and once you entered it, you would never have the life to come back alive.

The person who was going to die in this path suddenly appeared in front of him, and that kind of horror was even a horror for the soul cultivator.

Coming back to his senses, Ping Wuzong was ashamed, looked at Wuxi who took off his mask, and finally recognized it, sighing and rejoicing: "I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Ping Wuzong finally remembered, and hurriedly took the group to a mansion. The voice was a little hesitant: "Zuo Wuyu, don't be anxious, I'm afraid your mother won't be able to do it." ”

Zuo Wuzhou and Wuxi were shocked, and rushed forward: "Quick!"

Three steps and two steps, soon came to the front of the house. Zuo Wuzhou suppressed all the sounds, restrained his sadness with Wuxi, and entered the room softly.

At a glance. Just seeing the mother in front of the sickbed and the father in front of the bed!

Zuo Wuzhou and Wuxi's tears could not be suppressed. Murmuring. rushed forward and knelt down, choking:

"Dad, mother, the unfilial child is home!"