Chapter 423: Goukou Village

Lu Qingchuan stood silently in front of his parents' clothed mounds, which were already overgrown with thatch, and in the reflection of the sunset, they looked so withered and lonely.

He is now twenty-four or five, but his parents' blood feud has never been avenged.

Lu Qingchuan had forgotten how he had endured all these years.

He still clearly remembers that before his father went out, he said coldly to him with a trace of tears in his eyes: "Qingchuan, your mother went out to collect medicine and has not returned for several days;

In the future, you have to listen to Uncle Zhongtian."

Speaking of this, my father stopped talking, left the house, and left the defense array of Goukou Village.

Lu Qingchuan was only a five or six-year-old child at the time, but he also knew that his father's departure was more than lucky, but his father was a big hero in his mind since he was a child.

The youngest Furnace Ding Realm monk in Goukou Village, and also the youngest village head, he had heard too much about his father's past and his love story with his mother from Uncle Zhongtian and the rest of the village since he was a child.

His parents were not only heroes for themselves, but also heroes for the whole village.

He grew up living in a dream of being loved by all people, until his mother went to the dangerous Burning Dragon Valley for him to find an important herb for him without his father's knowledge, and then his father went to the Burning Dragon Valley to find his mother despite the persuasion of Uncle Zhongtian and others.

It all happened so suddenly, and it ended his dream so suddenly, thinking that this happy day would last forever.

Maybe all the people in Goukou Village were concerned about preventing their father from leaving Goukou Village to find his mother, but Lu Qingchuan easily avoided everyone's sight and put on the invisibility cloak that his mother gave him, so he secretly followed his father and Uncle Zhongtian who followed him to the Burning Dragon Valley.

Looking at the two barren lonely graves in front of him, Lu Qingchuan interrupted his thoughts.

His memory became messy after his father arrived in the Burning Dragon Valley, and his heart was as painful as if he had been cut through his flesh by a bayonet, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously crossed lines of hot tears.

He vaguely remembered that his father had fallen in a pool of blood at the feet of a dragon-burning beast more than ten feet in size, he vaguely remembered how he desperately uncovered his invisibility cloak, trying to rush over, hugging his father, trying to keep him by his side, and he also vaguely remembered how Uncle Zhongtian frantically carried him and fled from somewhere.

How he bit Uncle Zhongtian, but Uncle Zhongtian couldn't let go of himself and wrapped himself in an invisibility cloak and brought him back to Goukou Village.

Since then, on the top of the hill to the east of Goukou Village, he has also used the relics of his parents to build two clothed mounds here, and since then, he has never smiled again, guarding these two lonely graves every day, holding his parents' clothes, smelling their familiar smell, as if he still vaguely remembers that they may be waiting by his side.

Until one day, in the rebuke of Uncle Zhongtian, he understood that he was so decadent, that is, he was sorry for his parents' spirits in the sky, and he also cheapened those dragon demons entrenched in the Burning Dragon Valley.

He wants revenge, he wants to cultivate, he wants to become and his father, no, he should be a cultivator who surpasses his father.

The moment this thought was planted in his heart, it became the only pillar of his life.

After he reached the furnace peak realm, he must go to the Burning Dragon Valley to avenge his father, and after he woke up every day, this became his only thought.

Since then, with the help of Uncle Zhongtian, he has advanced by leaps and bounds, constantly improving his cultivation, and in a short period of time, he has reached the realm of condensing innate qi, and let his physical body become the realm of the Ding Furnace, getting rid of the fate of mortals, and has really embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

Today, Lu Qingchuan has surpassed his father back then, becoming the youngest furnace Ding Realm monk in Goukou Village;

Because he has been waiting for this day for too long, too long.

I don't know how long it has been here, Lu Qingchuan felt that the sunset was gradually setting on the mountains in the west, and the sunset in the sky was getting redder and redder, finally turning purple, and finally becoming dim again.

His figure flickered, and he disappeared here.

Shortly after he left, an old figure emerged from behind a rocky mountain.

He looked at the two lonely tombs, sighed slightly, and then said: "Senior brother, Qingchuan, this kid has grown up, and he still can't forget your blood feud back then.

My heart is conflicted, it is only natural that he will avenge you, but with his current strength, what is the difference between him and seeking death?

After so many years, I have long regarded Qingchuan as my own child.

Do you want me to watch him go to the Burning Dragon Valley to die?

Senior brother, before you died, you asked me to take good care of Qingchuan, and now, what should I do, you should tell me. ”

Speaking of this, the old figure choked up a little.

I don't know how long it took for him to stop sobbing, and then continued: "After you left, I will also become the head of Goukou Village.

Today's Goukou Village is not as good as the next generation, there are more and more mortals, there are fewer and fewer cultivators, and the strength of cultivation is also due to the depletion of spiritual veins and has no future at all.

Qingchuan's child can be regarded as an outlier, of course, this is also because his own qualifications are not bad, and he always wants to avenge your virtuous couple in his heart, and he has practiced hard.

If this child is in charge of Goukou Village, he should be able to keep him safe for a while.

If this child is also sent to death, then the village of Goukou that you and I have worked so hard to keep will not exist for long.

Without the continued support of spiritual objects, this defensive array may not last long, and the number of dragon-burning beasts outside the village is also increasing day by day. ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember a lot of things to worry about, and the rickety figure trembled more and more, as if there was a big burden on his shoulders.

After being silent like this for a while, he showed a hint of determination on his face, and said to the two lonely graves in front of him: "Senior brother, senior sister!

Our Goukou Village was originally a cultivator family thousands of years ago, but because of a sect dispute, we took refuge in this realm.

However, the ancestors did not completely abandon their original homeland, so they established a teleportation circle somewhere outside the village.

However, the exact existence of this teleportation circle is only known to the village chiefs of previous generations, and this secret has been lost for more than a thousand years.

This village is now not only aware of the homeland of the immortals in the past, but also the teleportation circle does not know any information.

Back then, Goukou Village was also a clan of a large sect, with abundant immortal cultivation resources and extraordinary strength of cultivators, so why not be afraid of the demon beasts in this small Yao Yunlin.

But now the generation is not as good as the generation, and you and I are only worthy of reaching the rumored furnace peak realm, which can be regarded as coming to an end, and our strength, in addition to being able to stay in this Goukou Village and protect the young and weak women and children, what else can we do.

Didn't the junior sister just go to find out the location of the ancient teleportation array, but in the end she was killed by the dragon beast, and I have been hiding this secret from Qingchuan for you for so many years.

With his temper, if he knew that his mother had died like this, he would have gone to find the rumored magic circle before he could fulfill his mother's last wish.

Hey, now that I'm old, I can't stop what Harukawa is going to do.

Since he can't let go of wanting to avenge you, why don't we take this opportunity to gather the cultivators of my whole village and a set of formations handed down by our ancestors, and go to the scorching dragon beast to explore the truth and confirm our original conjecture.

There may still be a glimmer of hope.

If this kid Qingchuan is also in danger, I will never have this strength, and the rest of the people in this village can only wait for this defensive array to dry up day by day, and finally be wiped out by the surrounding demon beasts.

Instead of waiting for that day to come, it's better to fight with the kid Qingchuan, you say it's not this reason, Chuan'er!"

After that, the old figure turned around and asked the void on the side.

After waiting for a long time, he saw that the void was distorted, but a person came out of it, holding a gray robe in his hand, obviously an invisibility cloak.

I saw that this person was dark-skinned, tall and thin, but his expression was abrupt, energetic, and there was a shooting momentum in his eyes, and he looked like he was twenty-four or five years old.

"Uncle Zhongtian!"

After appearing here, he took the invisibility cloak, as if he still couldn't believe it.

After pondering for a while, he said: "I didn't expect that my mother went out because of this;

Saying this, this son's eyes were slightly red.

"Hmph, Chuan'er, don't blame the old man! This is also what your father meant. ”

"I don't mean to blame Uncle Zhongtian, it's just that, Uncle Zhongtian, you must not go to the Burning Dragon Valley with me, and if you make any mistakes, I will never forgive myself. ”

Lu Qingchuan buried his head and said, his hands clenched into fists, over the years, he had long regarded Ruan Zhongtian as his second father, he saw his first father die in front of him, and now how could he watch this father die in front of him again.

Uncle Zhongtian has paid too much for him, he can't repay him, and now he is unwilling to let Uncle Zhongtian follow him.

Ruan Zhongtian looked at Lu Qingchuan's appearance, and a slight warmth was born in his heart, it seems that the other party cares about him very much, and it is not in vain to take care of and cultivate him over the years.