Chapter 2: Blood Feud in Past Years

Yun Shu fell heavily to the ground.

Looking up at the battlefield in the air, looking at the blue flames burning around the mother, it was her Suzaku painstaking effort!

In the air, even if Zhu Yue burns his heart and blood, he is not the enemy of the triad.

The sword qi penetrated through his heart, and Zhu Yue screamed, fell to the ground, and changed back into human form.

Yun Shu quickly ran to her side and helped her up.

"Mother!"

Zhu Yue looked at her seven-year-old son in front of her, her eyes showed despair and distress, her face was sad, and she closed her eyes permanently without saying a word.

"Mother!"

Yun Shu looked up to the sky and shouted, tearing his heart out.

"Don't be sad, you will go to accompany your mother soon!"

A cold voice appeared.

Yun Shu moved his gaze to the man, and his little face was full of tears.

There was no fear in his eyes, all hatred.

"The cultivation genius who only appeared in the Great Departure Millennium, the Vermilion Bird Clan, for tens of thousands of years, the only Vermilion Bird who has returned to his ancestors for nine points, let me take a look at what is special about your veins and your Vermilion Bird blood!"

A strong force rushed into Yun Shu's veins, raging destruction until the dantian.

Little by little, the blood from the whole body is stripped out of the body.

Yun Shu's face is distorted.

A word came from the sky.

"Stop!"

Li Zhuang's anxious voice came.

The man's figure turned into a little light.

Just one sentence left.

"A genius has become a waste, perhaps, in the emperor's family, it will be even more painful!

......

Yun Shu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and slowly opened his eyes, every time he recalled it, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

What's even more tragic is that until now, the person who shot it has not been found. And his own Vermilion Bird blood is even more unknown.

Yun Shu clenched his fists tightly, if it weren't for Li Zhuang, he would be in the palace, I am afraid that he would not survive for the past ten years.

Reaching out and taking out the blue demon pill worn around his neck, this was the only thing that the mother concubine left for herself, holding him tightly, her eyes were red, but there were no tears left.

For a long time, I don't know how long it took, Yun Shu put the demon pill back on his chest, it was already late at night, and he had slept for three years, and he didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

Now, he has also sorted out what happened in three hundred years in the three-year dream. Indeed, as Li Zhuang said, this is a great opportunity, which has completely paved the way for his future cultivation and increased a lot of knowledge, and in three years, he has three hundred years of scheming and experience, which is undoubtedly terrifying!

The murmuring of water and the soft chirping of birds bring a touch of sound to the quiet night.

Yun Shu pushed open the door and walked out.

In the past, now he could hear the voice of the master's sermon, but the sudden disappearance made Yun Shu feel very unaccustomed in his heart.

Walking on the top of the mountain, reminiscing about the past, the corners of my mouth rose from time to time.

I have revisited all the places I once remembered, and I am afraid that I will not come back for a long time when I leave here tomorrow.

Slumped on the grass, arms folded, looking up at the stars.

He said to himself, "Master, Master, you are like the stars in the sky, giving people light and a way forward. Your kindness, Xiao Shu will never forget it in this life, when I finish everything, I will go to you, even if it is to be your Taoist boy and serve you all my life. ”

At that time, when he went up the mountain, he had no hope, he didn't think about tea and dinner, he didn't say anything, he already felt that there was no meaning in life.

Li Zhuang asked him with a gentle smile: "Xiao Shu, do you think that without cultivation, life will be meaningless?"

"If you don't cultivate, you can't take revenge, you can't take revenge, it's better to die than to live!"

Li Zhuang squatted down, took his little hand and smiled: "I can help you recover your cultivation, except for the Vermilion Bird Blood, everything else can be restored to the same as before!"

A glint of hope appeared in Yun Shu's eyes.

"Really?"

Li Zhuang said softly: "Naturally, I won't lie to you, it's just that what do you think is the meaning of cultivation, is it just revenge?"

"Yes, the meaning of my life is to find that man, to kill him, no, not only to kill him, but to let him live in pain. ”

Yun Shu spoke firmly.

"Then, after your revenge, what are you practicing for?"

Yun Shu was silent, Li Zhuang didn't ask, and the two began to live on this pure mountain top.

Yun Shu didn't know how Li Zhuang recovered from his injuries, but in his dream, he understood.

A strong man who has cultivated in the heavens can reshape the tibia for people, and the price is half a lifetime of cultivation! How can he repay such a great favor? He can only be by his side and serve for a lifetime!

As for the question back then, Yun Shu already had the answer, that is, to stay by Master's side, as for cultivation or anything, it doesn't matter anymore!

Lay down quietly all night.

The sun appeared, Yun Shu stood up and began to sort out the things that Master had left for him throughout the mountaintop.

A letter that fell out.

When you open the letter, the words on it give people a sense of gentleness and tranquility.

"Xiao Shu, the way of big dreams, mysterious and mysterious, dreams and reality, just a thought. ”

Yun Shu laughed lightly and put away the letter, this sentence had already surprised him, and he couldn't help but wonder if there would be anything good to save his life left!

With anticipation, I cleaned up for a long time, but there was nothing, and I smiled bitterly.

"I'm really greedy!"

But just what is in front of me, it has already allowed a casual practice, reducing decades of penance.

After putting everything away, Yun Shu walked back to the wooden house, and next, it was time for someone to pick him up.

Sitting on top of the futon, he pretended to be unable to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth.

About an hour passed.

There's movement outside.

"Minister, Yang Xiu, I'm here to take the fourth son home. ”

Hearing this name, Yun Shu showed a surprised expression.

opened the door, ran out quickly, and helped Yang Xiu, who was kneeling on one knee, up.

"Unexpectedly, it was you kid who came to pick me up!"

Yang Xiu, who was seven feet tall, stood up, was shoulder to shoulder with Yun Shu, touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the emperor would send me to pick up the fourth prince." ”

A smile gently patted him on the shoulder.

Yun Shu glanced at the people kneeling behind him, and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, just like ten years ago, except for Yang Xiuxiu, who is the first to compare himself, the rest of the people are useless, just like ten years ago.

Father, father, I don't know if you are confident, or if you don't have our mother and son in your eyes at all.

This return to the palace, for the enemy, this is an excellent opportunity to wipe out themselves, they will definitely not waste it, no matter what the father has in mind, he doesn't want to be bait.

I haven't been out of the mountain for ten years, and no one knows what I look like.

casually pointed to a person and said: "You sit there in the sedan chair to pick me up, a few of you, go back to the palace first, slower the speed, and control the itinerary in forty days, understand?"

Although the people were in doubt, they did not dare to disobey the order.

"Yes!"

Yun Shu nodded slightly. "Let's go!"

Yang Xiu and him watched the group leave.