Yi Hao shook his head violently and looked up to the sky and roared, trying to get rid of this feeling. But no matter how much he moved, it was useless, and this feeling became stronger in his mind, lingering.

Yi Hao's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Desperate, he sped up and rushed towards Yijia Village.

At the entrance of Yijia Village, Yi Hao looked at everything in front of him, and his mind was spinning. He struggled to stand with the dizziness in his head, his eyes splitting.

There was chaos in Yijia Village, and there were hoarse cries everywhere......

Most of the houses in Yijia Village are built of quarried bluestone from the mountain peaks. Bluestone is hard and not easy to mine. The houses in the village have been mined and built by many generations of people in Yijia Village, so that there is a neat and uniform village today. Yijia Village is famous far and wide, and it is also because the bluestone houses are exceptionally strong and can resist the invasion of fierce beasts.

But now the houses in Yijia Village are either completely collapsed or half destroyed. Yi Hao took a deep breath, as a cultivator, he knew how much power this could cause such destruction!

"Kuroko, your grandfather is dying...... you go quickly!" A ragged villager saw Yi Hao in a daze, pointed ahead, and pulled his sleeve to remind.

"Grandpa...... Ru'er, it's not good! Yi Hao exclaimed, rushing like the wind to the smoke-filled place ahead.

Yi Yuanshan's house has collapsed, and some villagers have dug Yi Yuanshan out of the rubble.

Yi Yuanshan was covered with blood, from yesterday to today, he couldn't get a drop of water, and now he was dying. If it weren't for waiting for Yi Hao, he might have died long ago.

"Grandpa...... Why is this happening? Who destroyed Yijia Village like this? ”

"You'll be fine......"

"I'll take you to Qingfeng Town for treatment, you'll be fine!" Yi Hao had tears in his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he grabbed Yi Yuanshan's hand and couldn't help but say.

Yi Yuanshan heard Yi Hao's voice in a coma, his eyes opened a slit vigorously, and he stared at Yi Hao tightly.

"Kuroko, it's not ...... With, I ...... Fast...... No more. You listen to me......" Yi Yuanshan said intermittently with all his strength.

"Heizi ......," Yi Yuanshan's old and godless eyes stared at Yi Hao and shouted softly. Yi Hao had tears in his eyes and put his ear close to Yi Yuanshan's mouth.

"Kid...... Your parents, I still don't know who they are! ”

"All these years...... I've run all over Breeze Town, and I've ...... No news was found.

"The child has suffered you...... I'm incompetent......"

"Keep that piece of jade...... You're going to find ...... in the future."

"Found ...... Parents! Yi Yuanshan's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't hang up at any time in one breath. He said with his mouth wide open.

"Uh-huh, I'll ...... I will! Yi Hao nodded vigorously in agreement. He felt that the strength in Yi Yuanshan's body was decreasing little by little, and the temperature of his body was rapidly disappearing.

That piece of jade was the only proof of his background, but at this time, it was not good for him to tell Yi Yuanshan that the jade had been taken and used by the Master of Dead Wood.

"Don't, don't...... Revenge, you ...... Promise me! Yi Yuanshan suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Yi Hao's hand hard. His vicissitudes of life were staring at Yi Hao's face, as if he wanted to remember Yi Hao's appearance deeply. After his eyes watched Yi Hao bloom with the last faint light, he closed his eyes and disappeared.

"Ah......h The sound of sorrow shook the wilderness, and the birds in the mountains and fields in the distance were frightened and fluttered their wings.

Some of the villagers heard the sound and saw the situation coming around.

"It's the gods in the sky fighting!" Some villagers said hatefully.

"Yihao, you have to avenge us, I am the only one left in our family of five! Woo woo...... "There was a villager who had a broken arm and multiple wounds on his body, and he looked at Yi Hao with red eyes and said.

"There is a fairy whose fist is the size of a millstone, and his body is as tall as a tree."

"They flew up and down in the sky, and the falling light smashed all our houses and people like this......"

"Kuroko, you want to avenge them!" More villagers came around one after another and talked about it.

The villagers knew that Yi Hao was practicing, but they didn't know exactly what he was practicing. They looked at Yi Hao with red eyes, full of hope.

Yi Hao knew that causing such a huge damage to Yijia Village, I am afraid that at least a strong man at the level of the Dead Wood Master could do it. But his strength has only just entered the ranks of cultivators, and he is only opening up some of the muscles and veins in his body.

Revenge is to be avenged, but not now! Yi Hao knew very well that these cultivators regarded the lives of ordinary people as a mustard. This can be seen in the seizure of the children of Qingfeng Town before the Deadwood Temple.

Seeing the tragic situation in Yijia Village, Yi Hao felt that cultivators were indifferent to the world and indifferent to ordinary life. Perhaps to cultivators, these mundane beings are like those beasts and reptiles in the woods. Yi Hao also secretly swore in his heart that he would never be such a cultivator!

Yi Hao looked at the expectant eyes of the villagers, nodded vigorously and said, "I will...... I will take revenge! "Yi Hao, I have never been so eager to improve my strength as I am today.

The seeds of hatred have been buried deep in Yi Hao's heart since then, no matter what forces, what gods, they will have to pay the price for today's events. It is precisely because of today's oath that countless years later, when Yi Hao faced those monstrous enemies, he killed gods when he met gods, killed demons when he met demons, and uprooted the forces of one side! He is also known as the "Yi Lao Demon", which shocked the cultivation realm of the Eastern Yuan Continent for an era.

In front of Yi Yuanshan's tomb, Yi Hao stood for a long time. The dependence of relatives is gone, the homeland is gone, where to go, and how to improve the strength in the future? Continuing to stay in Yijia Village is completely useless to improve your strength.

"Let's go out and see, yes!" Yi Hao clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.

Yi Hao came to Yi Wanru's house. Yi Wanru's father, Yi Xianliang, was already dead when the house collapsed. As for Yi Wanru, when the disaster occurred in Yijia Village, Yi Wanru was outside the village at the time and escaped by luck.

Although Yi Wanru's life was worry-free, I heard from the villagers that there were flying immortals passing by Yijia Village and seeing Yi Wanru take her away. When Yi Wanru left, she hurriedly left a piece of silk cloth and quietly asked the villagers to hand it over to Yi Hao.

Yi Hao frowned and looked at the word "medicine" on the silk cloth. Yi Wanru was taught by her father Yi Xianliang, knew books and etiquette, and exercised her handwriting. But the words on the silk cloth look sloppy, but it is indeed Yi Wanru's handwriting, which shows that Yi Wanru was also in a hurry to leave the words at that time.

Yi Hao couldn't understand the word "medicine", so he had to carefully put the silk cloth into his arms. Yi Wanru should not worry about her life for the time being, and the word "medicine" may be a clue to find her in the future. He swore to himself, "I must find her!" "The next time I go to the Deadwood Temple, ask the Master Deadwood, and he may know.