It was a blood-red cloud on the sky, reflecting the night sky brightly, and suddenly it became a sword shape that penetrated the sky and the earth, although it was extremely far away, but you could still feel a kind of immortal-like power and power.

The sword shape fell, and the entire sky seemed to be torn in half.

Half white, vibrant; Half black, dead silence!

It hasn't dissipated for a long time.

Uncle Wang and Yu'er stood in the air, staring blankly, only to feel frightened to death and bold, this was a terrible vision they had never seen before!

Even if it is the Five Decay Realm of Heaven and Man of the Ancestor of the Sect, there has never been one.

Uncle Wang's voice trembled slightly, and he asked, "Where is that?"

Yu'er swallowed her saliva and said, "I can't tell, it's thousands of feet in the sky, and it's far away."

"Woo Woo ......"

At this moment, more than a dozen figures pierced the sky, quickly sweeping from all directions, and even the air rippled everywhere they passed along the way.

"Master Nine Birds!"

"Xisha Ancestor!"

"Wan Chao Kui Lao."

"Lark Fairy!"

……

Uncle Wang carefully observed these people, and whispered out their names, and couldn't help but be shocked, they were all famous people, old monsters, and old ancestors who shook a radius of thousands of miles, all of them were people with amazing strength and wrists.

For a while, the three of them did not retreat or advance.

Fortunately, the vision in the sky finally disappeared at this time, and those old ancestors and old monsters glanced in all directions in disbelief, and disappeared in an instant.

Uncle Wang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "I didn't expect that this little outing, I would encounter such a terrifying vision, and a group of hidden old monsters actually appeared!"

Yu'er whispered, "Then what should we do?"

Senior Uncle Wang thought for a moment: "Go on, it's better to be careful in everything, Zhu Liang, where is the closest Black Sword Sect to Langxian Town?"

The young man arched his hand and said, "The disciple passed through the Aries Cave ten years ago, and he went to the Black Sword Sect once, please come with the disciple."

The three of them exerted their mental methods and went straight to the south, and a moment before dawn, they reached a small sect with more than thirty palaces, and there were already hundreds of people waiting at the mountain gate.

The leaders were Yang Rou and Ma Quan, the ladies of the head of the house back then, but after many years, the realm of the two has been slow to advance, and they are already much older.

"I've seen the predecessors of the Qingjian Sect!"

Yang Rou and Ma Quan stepped forward with a group of disciples and saluted respectfully, faintly sensing a trace of coercion that made their hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Uncle Wang and the three of them fell to the ground, glanced at a group of people, and felt bored, the realm was too low, but it was just a small faction in the rivers and lakes, and he got straight to the point: "Langxian Town, how much do you know?" Can you know Xin Chengzhi's ancestral home? Are there monks in the town? ”

Yang Rou and Ma Quan glanced at each other, how did they know, not to mention the ancestral home of Xin Guogong and Ma Ye, who have become famous over the years, is the monster old doctor who made them live and die seventeen times in one night, and it also makes them have lingering palpitations to this day, but, I don't know what kind of mind prompted them, Ma Quan preemptively said:

"You know, Xin Guogong's family only runs a grocery store, and his parents are mortals who can't read a single word, but there is an old doctor in the town who seems to be a monk?"

"Oh?" Uncle Wang asked, "Can you see the realm?"

Yang Rou gritted her teeth and said, "It may be an earth immortal!"

Ma Quan looked at her in surprise, scratched his chin, and said, "That's right!"

Earth Immortals?

Uncle Wang glanced at each other and said, "Lead the way!"

……

In the early morning of Langxian Town, wafting with the greasy fried fritters and the aroma of stewed Yeling sheep soup, the neighbors gathered in the breakfast shop in twos and threes, eating a bowl of mutton soup and two fritters in the morning, chatting about the topics that have been talked about many times, leisurely and comfortable:

"Just now, Lao Liang was wearing a somewhat big brocade robe, asked for eight buns, ate four and threw three."

"There's no way, my son is the master of the country, I heard that the old couple of them were also made officials by the emperor, and everyone floated."

"Don't say floating, it's normal to fly, change me, buy ten meat buns, eat two and throw eight!"

"If you want me to say, Ah Gou, this kid also has no conscience, his parents know a fart, he was taught by Lao Xin since he was a child, without Lao Xin Dafu, he has that ability? It's a pity that I'm rich now, and I don't know how to honor and respect the elderly! ”

"I can't blame him, Lao Xin's temper, hi ......"

……

In front of the pharmacy, it was quiet and silent, Xiao Huang walked a little swaying, looking like an old dog in his twilight years, which complemented Xin Zhuo's old age, and it didn't look abrupt at all.

Xin Zhuo was sorting out the herb seeds in early spring, and over the years he had not only gone up the mountain to collect herbs, but also planted a large patch of herbs in the backyard.

At this time, he suddenly stopped moving, and a pair of old eyes silently looked at a place not far away, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"Oh no! Aunt Li is dying. ”

A young daughter-in-law ran out in a panic, patted her knees, and yelled.

When the neighbors heard this, no matter what they were doing, they couldn't help but put down what they were doing and ran over.

"Aunt Li" was the widow Li back then, but when she was older, everyone felt that the word "widow" was not very respectful, so she changed her name. Over the years, she has still had that mouth, chattering all day long, but everyone knows that she is a knife mouth, a tofu heart, and a warm-hearted one, but it is a pity that she is old and lonely.

I remember that someone seemed to want to match her and Dr. Xin, but unfortunately it didn't work out, and as a result, the two didn't talk for half their lives, which is also embarrassing.

Xin Zhuo silently picked up the grass seeds and continued to sort them out.

After a while, a young man in his twenties ran over, his face embarrassed: "Uncle Xin, Aunt Li still has her last breath left, and she is reluctant to close her eyes, she calls your name, you ...... Can you take a look? ”

Xin Zhuo's hand paused, and it took a while before he got up, and walked forward with his waist slightly bent, and the young man followed silently.

Widow Li's house is in the alley in the south of the city, two small tiled houses and a small courtyard full of tattered household goods, which are full of people at the moment.

Seeing that Dr. Xin had arrived, the crowd moved out of the way.

Xin Zhuo entered the back room, and saw a few old ladies wiping their tears were holding Widow Li, at this time Widow Li no longer had the neatness and ability of the year, her face was yellow, her lips were white, her hair was messy and rancid, and her almond eyes were full of woodenness and death, and she was thin and out of shape.

She seems to be only fifty-five or fifty-six this year?

It's just that people are nagging in front of people during the day, crying secretly in the middle of the night, and they are sad day by day and year, and they have long been hollowed out of their vitality by loneliness and depravity.

Xin Zhuo walked to the bed, several old ladies wiped the corners of their eyes, and stepped aside, Widow Li saw Xin Zhuo, and there was a slight light in her eyes, but she was speechless at this time, but there seemed to be pleading in her eyes.

Xin Zhuo understood that she was asking why she rejected her back then, was there something wrong with her?

He couldn't bear it in his heart, sat aside, leaned over and whispered a word in Widow Li's ear.

The room full of people pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the truth, but they didn't hear anything clearly, but they saw a smile on Widow Li's face, the most beautiful smile in her life, and then muttered a word, and slowly closed her eyes.

There was a cry in the room.

Xin Zhuo let go of Widow Li and looked out the window, it was a moon flower, blooming at this time, particularly delicate.

He thought of the picture of the first time he saw this ordinary woman, who had just died of her husband, with a bitter and mean face, always like to speak ill of others, and was unforgiving.

But she is just hiding the helplessness and fear in her heart, after all, there is no family, even her mother's family is gone, the future is bleak, she needs to make trouble with others, and it won't really hurt anyone, she just wants to express the meaning of her existence, although the way is not quite right.

In the days that followed, the way she looked at herself slowly became not right.

That's her hard work to think about the rest of her life, trying to find a support, if she can have a son and a half daughter, it can be regarded as proving that she has existed in this world, of course, she can't express this idea, she just thinks so.

After being rejected, she cried and cursed, but she still lived her own life, and perhaps at that moment, she was more sad than dead.

Twenty years have passed, and she talks non-stop every day, but whenever someone talks to her, she can talk all day, not because she really likes to talk, but because she ...... She was lonely, she was afraid of nightfall......

Now, this ordinary woman's life is over, this is her destination, and it is also the law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Xin Zhuo's words in her ear were simple: "Don't be afraid! Your husband is picking you up, and he's been waiting for you for nearly thirty years! ”

Widow Li was finally relieved at this moment, and finally reconciled with her difficult life, at least there are people waiting for her in this world, isn't it? She couldn't help but scold: "Dead ghost, leave me, hurt me for the rest of my life, my mother will go to you to settle accounts!"

A smile appeared on her face, gone!

……

In the south of the town, next to an old tomb, there is a new tomb, and a tablet is erected in front of the tomb: the tomb of Liu Da Jar and Li Xiaoniang.

Xin Zhuo slapped the dirt on the tombstone, turned back against the wind, looked at the sky, and muttered: "Life and death are nothing!"

The body suddenly shook, and the restrained momentum was even deeper!

(End of chapter)