As the master's memories ended, the picture in front of He Ergou's eyes gradually became vivid, with birdsong, the fragrance of flowers, and the sound of water...... Everything is back to the same state, it is still the Xiaoyao Valley, or the idle cloud, just in the blink of an eye, it has spanned decades.

After listening to the old things of the Loose School, it seems that this uncle Thunder is not the villain of the game in He Ergou's impression. It sounds like a hot-blooded man who is affectionate and righteous, and dares to think and act.

Just imagine, in that situation, people who are not as high as Xian Yunzi will inevitably think that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, hard-hearted, and he can't even avenge killing the master who worked hard to cultivate him, and he will be disheartened if he is anyone.

He Ergou looked at Xian Yunzi, the master still had such a calm expression, it seemed that nothing in this world could make him feel sincerely happy or sad, but in his eyes, there was a confusion that He Ergou had never seen before. He Ergou can imagine that in the past few decades, Xianyunzi has grown from a young pheasant boy at that time to the head of the free faction who is now outstanding in martial arts and can take charge on his own, from the little apprentice who followed the master to the master to a sect master who can protect the disciples now. But even so, his thinking, his confusion, never stopped, maybe every time he meditated, he kept thinking about whether his decision back then was correct, but decades later, he still did not find the answer.

"Master," Ling'er spoke first, the girl was already sentimental, after listening to such a heavy story, Ling'er's mood was very low, and her voice was also lowered, "That thunder...... Uncle Shi, where is he now?"

"Candle Yin Sect. ”

"Candle Yin Sect?"

He Ergou vaguely remembered that in the legend, this candle yin, also known as the candle dragon, is an ancient evil thing, and it is said that its eyes are connected to hell, and those who have seen it will be possessed by evil ghosts, and over time it will become a monster with a human face and a snake body. Thinking about it this way, although I don't know what the origin of this sect is, I can vaguely guess when I hear this name that this must not be the right way of martial arts.

Sure enough, Xian Yunzi continued: "This Candle Yin Sect is the number one cult in the Central Plains, and the leader of the sect calls himself Candle Dragon, and there are four protectors under it: gluttony, chaos, poverty, and 梼杌. Founded about 20 years ago, when the thunder son got revenge, practiced in seclusion, and made great progress in martial arts cultivation, so he followed the candle dragon and became one of his protectors - Qiqi. ”

"Wait, the big revenge has to be avenged?" He Ergou noticed the suspicion in Master's words, "Uncle Shi, he, really got revenge?"

"Hmm. Xian Yunzi nodded, "There are nearly a thousand disciples in the Thousand Peerless Hall, and none of them have been spared. “

He Ergou couldn't help but shudder.

However, there was one last enemy he didn't understand. Xian Yunzi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"But that's not Master's fault!" Ling'er said.

He Ergou said in his heart that this junior sister is really a brain, so stupid and cute, Thunder must think that the master is an ungrateful and ruthless person, just like his name in the Candle Yin Sect. After killing all the Thousand Peerless Halls, he will definitely take the master as the ultimate goal.

He Ergou then asked, "Then for so many years, has Uncle Shi ever come to Master to fight to the death?"

Xian Yunzi nodded and said, "Of course there is, but every time I fight, he is slightly inferior to me." Later, after I took you as an apprentice, he told me that he would find a junior who would not only kill me with his own hands, but also have his successor kill all my apprentices. What he hated was already the entire Loose Sect and even all the martial arts righteous paths. “

He Ergou secretly scolded in his heart: "This old man, it's good to avenge yourself if you have revenge, and you have to irrigate a child in hatred since childhood, it's really vicious...... The point is to get me in......"

"By the way, Master," He Ergou suddenly remembered Mu Jianzhu who came with Thunder, "That Mu Jianzhu next to Uncle Shi is his son?"

"He adopted it. ”

"That's no wonder! I see that Mu Jianzhu is so handsome, but the thunder is like the reincarnation of Lei Gong, how can it be his own child!" He Ergou thought secretly.

"The story about this child was mentioned to me when Thunder last came, about ten years ago, when the Central Plains was at war with the enemy country, because there was news that the master of the enemy country Yipintang would join the army to participate in the war, the righteous soldiers of my Central Plains martial arts spontaneously assembled, and ambushed around the battlefield in advance before the two armies started, waiting for the war to begin. Those who participated in this operation were the Wudang faction, the Shaolin faction, the beggar gang, the Huashan faction, the Tianshan faction, the Qingluan faction, the cloud cutting sword faction, and the Kaishan Daomen ......"

With Xian Yunzi's narration, the picture in front of He Ergou gradually became clear.

"It's a really vivid game......"

What appeared in front of me was the night. It was the same as an ordinary night, but it seemed very different, this night was surprisingly silent, not to mention human voices, not even the sound of wind and insects, like the calm before a storm.

In this small village, every villager is immersed in sweet dreams, after a day of busyness and travel, take care of the crops in the field, assess the children's homework, have a silent dinner with the family, kneel in front of the Buddha shrine and sincerely pray for the wind and rain this year, with the pain of the whole body contentedly into the bed, leaving the fatigue of the day in the dream, waiting for the next day when the rooster crows to work wholeheartedly again.

All this is just for a better harvest: maybe it's for the family to have an extra cow, maybe it's for the child to go to Beijing to catch the exam, maybe it's for the mother-in-law's wind and cold to find Lang Zhong...... But these poor people didn't know that what awaited them was not the sun the next day......