Di Chong didn't dare to act rashly for a while, just stared at each other solemnly, not wanting the two to be entangled almost for a night, and only then did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at this person's appearance, only to see that the person was not very old, about twenty-five or sixteen, slightly taller than himself, slightly white skin, short eyebrows and long face, although his eyes were slightly closed, but he could also see that this person's eyes were smaller. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wu Bin was closing his eyes to recover his mana at this time, his divine consciousness had been placed on the other party, and his emotions gradually returned to stability. I was still thinking in my heart, I first underestimated the enemy's play, and then became angry, under the large emotional fluctuations of mana consumption, I frequently failed to shoot, I believe that as long as I play normally, it is definitely not difficult to win the other party.

At the same time, he also has a lot of knowledge of the other party's details, this person uses pure mana on the light skills of mortals, no wonder he can run so far, the other party doesn't have many means of attack, and when he recovers some mana a little, he will definitely be able to kill this person in one fell swoop by using a powerful spell.

After a while, Di Chong's mind was also spinning rapidly, this person was so calm to recover in front of him, he must have a back hand to rely on, and he knew in his heart that this person definitely had the contentment to kill himself, and he had to give up his life before he recovered, otherwise he would definitely die, and then he turned his eyes to observe the surrounding environment, and saw that there was a thick tree half a zhang away from the other party's left, and he had an idea, and he paid attention.

I saw Di Chong's hands slowly moved, his left hand slowly slid to his waist, and his right hand slowly stretched into the robe to touch his big belly, at this time, I saw that the other party's brows were also tightly wrinkled together, Di Chong's heart was also shocked, it seems that his small movements are clear on the other side, and he randomly puts his heart horizontally, and there is no other way but to let go.

Suddenly, I saw Di Chong look up into the distance, his face was full of joy, and he shouted excitedly: "Master, come and save me!" Wu Bin was startled and turned around, only to see three beams of silver light shooting towards him, one flew straight to himself, but the other two seemed to lose their heads, and hit in the direction of their left, their hearts screamed, one got up and flashed to the right.

At this time, I saw Di Chong's figure rushing towards the other party in a blur, only to see the two figures crossing one by one, only to hear a soft sound of "��", Di Chong's figure did not dare to stop directly, but then flashed a few times, and did not see that the other party had any means to attack, so he stopped and looked back.

At this time, Wu Bin's mouth was half open but he couldn't make a sound, and there was a small mouth less than three inches between his neck, and blood shot out, spraying until it was half a foot away. Seeing this, Di Chong was relieved and lay on the ground.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that Di Chong slowly got up and walked straight towards the corpse.

Soon dozens of feet away from the place where the two were fighting, a small dirt pit appeared in front of Di Chong, Di Chong threw the body into it and began to dig up the soil to bury it, and suddenly the small black bag on the corpse's waist attracted Di Chong's attention, and he went to take it off with a thought. Afterwards, Di Chong found a place to change out of his night clothes before walking out of the woods.

It was nearly dusk, Di Chong appeared in a small city called Yuncheng dozens of miles away, walked straight to an inn without stopping, entered the room and fell asleep, until the afternoon of the next day, Di Chong came out of the room, ordered a table of wine and food and ate a meal.

Di Chong's mood was also a lot heavier at this time, and the experience of this incident made him feel that the road ahead was still quite difficult. The next morning, Di Chong got up early, bought a fast horse in this small city, and ran out of the city all the way to the west.

More than ten days later, in the north of Pingyang City, Di Chong led the horse to a small mountain called Yiwangpo less than ten miles away from Pingyang City, and listened to the eldest brother said that his parents and family were buried here, so there was no process outside the city, and he planned to worship his parents first, although it was a worship but there was no sacrifice, maybe the young people did not pay attention to these mundane old rituals, and just wanted to kowtow a few heads in front of their parents' graves and say a few words, so that their parents could see that they had grown up now and came back safely.

Walking not far from the cemetery, Di Chong tied the horse to a tree on the side of the road, and then slowly walked forward, when everything came into view, Di Chong suddenly saw a person burning paper in front of the largest tombstone, and wiped his eyes from time to time, and sometimes came a little almost inaudible words, looking at the hunched over, skinny appearance should be old and quite old, Di Chong was quite surprised for a while.

It wasn't until Di Chong walked in less than a zhang that the old man seemed to hear the footsteps, turned around, and the two looked at each other, the old man showed a curious face and seemed to be struggling to recall something, but Di Chong recognized the old man, "Fu Bo, you are, it turns out that you have also survived." ”

The old man's face was even more surprised, and while he was still thinking hard about who this young man was, he asked slowly, "Childe, ...... are you?"

"Fu Bo, I'm Di Chong, you don't recognize me, when I was a child, you often sheltered me from my father's punishment,"

Hearing this, the old man seemed to remember something, and said excitedly: "You are the little master, you are really the little master, you are back," the words were already full of old tears.

Di Chong's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Fu Bo's somewhat entangled body. Fu Bo held Di Chong's hand tightly, turned to the tombstone and said in a choked voice: "Master, madam, take a good look, the little master is back, the little master has grown up, you can rest assured." ”

After the two of them paid tribute to their families for a while, seeing that it was not early, Di Chong helped Fu Bo to walk slowly to the city, along the way Di Chong asked Fu Bo a lot of things, it turned out that in the afternoon of the same day, Fu Bo's daughter's family came to report that Fu Bo's daughter was going to give birth to a child, so he stayed at his daughter's house that night, so he escaped.

His eldest brother came back to take care of the family's funeral, and when he left, he asked Fu Bo to take his two sons and his family to live in the Di Mansion Nursing Home, although the main house and several nearby houses were burned down, but the other courtyards were also safe, and Di Chong's own small courtyard before also survived.

Fu Bo's children have also started a family over the years, and they have nothing to do when they are old. Several times a year, the deceased will be paid tribute here, and Fu Bo has been in the Di family for decades, so he is loyal to the Di family.

Returning to his home after ten years of absence, and living in his own small courtyard, Di Chong's thoughts were also full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Thinking about the life of the past ten years, it can only be said that the world is impermanent.

A few days later, Di Chong sat in his house and began to ponder the black cloud village, I heard that there were hundreds of people there, it was difficult to achieve it alone, and even remembered the experience of being hunted down, I couldn't help but feel that I was still too young, I still had too little knowledge, I used to be a little arrogant, this world is so big, there must be a lot of strange people.

Suddenly, his mind turned, depending on that there was something wrong there, the immortal's methods that day were strange and unpredictable, but the flying sword he used before went there, and he didn't see it until he finally buried the corpse, although the sword was not big, it was more than a foot long, how could he not see it?

couldn't help but start recalling the situation again, thought hard for a while, and suddenly put his eyes on the small black bag that he put on the bedside, Di Chong picked up the bag and opened it, but unexpectedly couldn't open it, which made Di Chong even more curious.

After fiddling with it for a while but still unable to open it, Di Chong began to think about it again, and when the man took out the red stone, it didn't seem to be like usual, either reaching into his arms or from within his cuff. And when the man was dying, his hand was still on top of the bag, Di Chong walked back and forth in the room and thought for a while, then sat down at the table, put his elbow on the table, and unconsciously put the hand holding the black bag on his forehead.

Suddenly his intuition was in a trance, and he seemed to see the inside of the bag vaguely, Di Chong was taken aback, came back to his senses, tried several times, and concentrated his mind, and sure enough, he saw the situation inside.

The sword was actually lying there, a dozen of the stones that I had seen that day, but there were several colors, more than half of them were red, and there were a few blue, and a few green. In addition, there were four or five books that looked a little old, a few robes, a palm-sized thing like a token, two three-inch-long jade, and the rest was a large amount of gold and silver treasure.

Di Chong didn't have time to be happy before he began to have trouble again, seeing it was seeing, but how could he take it out?

It wasn't until the third watch that Di Chong's laughter came from the room, and he said to himself: "This thing is really a treasure, I don't have to worry about bringing luggage when I go there in the future, it's so convenient." "I don't study the stuff in detail yet.

After breakfast the next day, Di Chong went back to the room to close the door, happily took out a few books, and looked at them seriously, except for a copy of "The Complete Book of Primary Materials", the others were not very thick, and the number of words was not much, strictly speaking, it was more like a few pamphlets. Di Chong knew the general content as soon as he looked at the title of the book, put this one aside first, and began to study the remaining four, and within half an hour, Di Chong finished reading four of them.

Let's talk about this first book first, the name is "Red Fire Jue", the content is similar to the "Fire Cloud Jue" that I cultivated, and it is also divided into ten layers, and nine times out of ten it is cultivation, and there is no need to do in-depth research. At the same time, I was also very puzzled in my heart, could it be that what I cultivated was also an immortal?