Thinking of the loud noise just now, he felt more and more that his father might be in trouble.

Finally, Qingyun, who was sitting on pins and needles, still didn't listen to his father's words, hurriedly got dressed, and in the cold wind, took advantage of the night to slowly descend a mountain, he decided to go to the place where the sound came from the bottom of the mountain first, to see if he could find his father.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to pack up the clothes of the father and son a little, so as not to rush to clean up if his father really encountered something and came back late.

The mountain road at night was full of darkness and fear, but at this time, Qingyun's heart didn't have the heart to think about it, because Daddy might be in trouble.

He had walked this mountain road countless times, but there had never been a time when it was as long as the night, and when he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, the village was already looming, but it was not only the newborn morning sun that greeted him.

"Daddy!!"

The flames that burned on the corpses of Shenhua Tian's disciples had long since been extinguished, oh no, those were no longer corpses, but a piece of humanoid ashes.

Liangqian Village sits quietly in place as if witnessing Wu Renfu's promise, the fire did not burn a single grass or tree in the village, everything is still so quiet, except that there is no breath of life, everything here is quiet enough, dead enough.

Qingyun hugged his father in his arms, howling and crying.

He has never cried so much when he is so old, when his mother was dying, he didn't know because he was ignorant, and when he was reasonable, his father didn't allow him to cry easily, but now, he can no longer hear his father say the word "no" to him.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, daddy, wake up, daddy, wake up!

Qingyun kept shaking Yi Qing, who was already cold, and muttered mechanically.

"Daddy, aren't you an immortal? The immortal will be fine, Daddy, wake up, Daddy!"

He didn't understand why he was separated from his father after just one night.

Under the starry sky last night, he also promised to take himself to see the world today and experience a different life, how did his father become a cold corpse overnight, and his white robe was dyed bright red.

Life is like an excerpt full of ups and downs, so there is an idiom of a prophecy, how can I think of a sentence casually asked last night, my father really didn't come back, which made Qingyun feel even more uncomfortable.

"Daddy, don't leave the clouds, Daddy!"

Crying and crying, Qingyun, who was already weak, couldn't stand such a blow, and fainted with a daze, but until he was still conscious, he didn't hear Yan Liangshan, who had been trying to call his name in the village.

When Qingyun woke up, he gradually realized that Liangqian Village seemed to be surprisingly quiet.

On weekdays, smoke should have risen in the village, but why didn't a single figure appear?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart instantly became a lot colder.

"Oh no! folks!"

It was only then that he slowly came to terms with the fact that his father had been killed, and he heard the voice of someone shouting his name.

Qingyun bit his lip desperately, trembling and flattening his father's body, and then couldn't bear to look back at his father's corpse again, and rushed into Liangqian Village, wanting to save the survivors.

But the sight in front of him made him sit down suddenly, and then he couldn't stop retching.

I saw that at this time, how could there be a thriving and harmonious scene in the two villages in the past? All kinds of severed limbs and stumps, and corpse heads were piled up horizontally and vertically at the doors of each household.

There are familiar uncles and aunts in the past, grandparents who once smiled and stroked his head, and even those friends who read and read together!

The dried blood solidified on the ground, forming red lines, emitting a disgusting fishy smell like a totem for the devil.

Looking at the two villages like hell on earth, the young Qingyun almost fainted again.

But this time, he endured the dizziness and the tumbling of his belly brought by the smell of blood, stood up strongly, and walked step by step to a corner of the village, ignoring the stumps who didn't know who it was.

Because he heard the call, he also saw it, and there was a survivor, Yan Liangshan.

"Grandpa Two Mountains!"

Qingyun finally couldn't hold back his grief, and tried his best to bury his head in Yan Liangshan's chest and cry loudly, which made Yan Liangshan, who just wanted to speak, cough up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Crying and crying for half an hour, Qingyun slowly calmed down, because he found that the ups and downs in Yan Liangshan's chest were getting weaker and weaker, and then he realized that Yan Liangshan was also seriously injured, and it seemed that he couldn't do it anymore.

"Are you all right, Grandpa Liangshan, what the hell happened? Who killed my father and the villagers?"

Qingyun asked with a crying voice, choked up.

"Kid, cough... Ahem..."

Yan Liangshan just wanted to speak, but the injury that he had been unable to suppress erupted again, which made him unable to cough up blood without stopping.

After all, Qingyun was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he didn't know what to do at all, so he had to use his slender palm to caress Yan Liangshan's chest and let him slow down, but he didn't know that Yan Liangshan at this time was already back to light.

His primordial spirit had already begun to dissipate, and if it weren't for the belief that he was trying to wait for Qingyun's arrival to support him, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

With a little relief, Yan Liangshan hurriedly said:

"Child, my time is running out, don't ask me who the murderer is, and don't think about avenging us. I believe that Mr. Yi will definitely be the same, he is here to fight the enemy to the death just to leave you a chance to escape, so I hope you will not take revenge in the future. ”

Yan Liangshan tried hard to use his only remaining breath and said quickly.

"But, but..."

After the sadness, Qingyun's heart was followed by the anger that rushed to the sky!

Who the hell is it?

How much hatred is there for killing his own father and slaughtering the entire village, and he needs to take revenge for killing so many fresh lives?

Qingyun was always cautious, but at this time, his eyes were already bloodshot with anger, and the bitter hatred made him want to kill the enemy with his own hands.

"There's nothing to do, kid, I'm not going to do it anymore, I want you to promise me three things before I die, cough... Ahem..."

The primordial spirit of Yan Liangshan began to collapse at an accelerated pace, and seeing this, Qingyun had to hurriedly say:

"You said Grandpa Liangshan, you said, Yun'er must listen!"

can't care about anything else, Qingyun now just wants to hear a few more words from his former teacher, and this is also the last person he knows in the world.

"Yun'er, the first thing I just said, I hope you don't take revenge, do you understand? Remember, you must not take revenge! Live well!"

Yan Liangshan didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed Qingyun's shoulder suddenly, and kept shaking and said.

"Okay, I promise you, Grandpa Liangshan!"

Qingyun didn't hesitate, he knew that he couldn't let Yan Liangshan die without turning a blind eye right now.

And Yan Liangshan also smiled slowly after hearing that Qingyun agreed to his first request, and continued:

"Okay, this is my good student, the second thing Yun'er, I hope that after I die, if you have the chance, I hope you can take good care of Nanzhi on my behalf. She's safe now, and she's not killed, so if she does, don't tell me about it, you know?"

Yan Liangshan knows Qingyun's character very well, although this son looks weak and weak like a woman, but there is a kind of perseverance and stubbornness like a blade in his bones, once it breaks out, then he will be invincible!

But now Qingyun's body also understands that it is impossible to cultivate, so instead of letting him die, it is better to give him the goal of living, if there is fate, maybe he will really be able to meet Yan Nanzhi in the future.

I believe that Yan Nanzhi at that time has also been affirmed by her master, and with her talent, she will definitely be highly valued by Qingxutian, so that she will no longer be afraid of Shenhuatian, who is eyeing her, and she doesn't need Qingyun to take care of her, Yan Nanzhi herself can rely on Qingyun.

If Qingyun's lifespan can support him to go to the Clear Void Heaven thousands of miles away.

"Grandpa Liangshan, Yun'er promises you, Yun'er will take good care of Sister Nanzhi, and she will not be wronged!

Qingyun only held Yan Liangshan's skinny hand, but he found that the old man's body temperature seemed to be gradually dropping, and he knew that Yan Liangshan was about to leave him.

Hearing Qingyun's affirmative reply, Yan Liangshan smiled with relief again, and tried his best to refocus his scattered gaze on the young man, and the old man said angrily:

"One last thing, Yun'er, I hope you can gather all the people in the village after I die, you don't need anything, just a fire, and you don't need to erect a monument, you can burn them all for me, understand?"

"This, Grandpa Liangshan, in this case, everyone ......"

Qingyun didn't want everyone to end up with no bones left.

"Don't think about it so much, Yun'er, just listen to me, as for Mr. Yi's body, I have no right to intervene, and I want you to deal with it yourself, I can't do it, Yun'er..."

After saying so much, Yan Liangshan finally couldn't support it anymore, and the Yuan Shen suddenly collapsed.

"Grandpa Liangshan, don't go, Grandpa Liangshan! Yes, and Sister Nanzhi, you haven't told me where Sister Nanzhi is, Grandpa Liangshan!"

In order to keep the irretrievable Yan Liangshan, Qingyun has already talked some nonsense, and just begs not to leave him alone.

At the time of his death, Yan Liangshan's mind was finally no longer so clear, he just subconsciously cared about his granddaughter and his favorite students:

"South... Branch... She, she's... , but you must... Be sure... Be careful, be careful... Sky. ”

Finally, Yan Liangshan, which had returned to the light for a long time, could no longer support it, and the Yuan Shen collapsed and did not enter reincarnation.

As Yan Liangshan held his hand and drooped down, the wall that Qingyun had been holding up in his heart fell down again, crying heartbreakingly, and it didn't take long for him to faint again.