"Ahem, ahem!"

The little boy limped to the old yard, coughing and struggling to move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are several bluestone steps in front of the courtyard gate.

For ordinary people, these steps can be crossed with just easy steps. However, it was a difficult and painful ordeal for the lame little boy.

"Whew, whew!"

The little boy climbed the stairs with difficulty, holding his wounded lame leg with difficulty, his little face covered with pain, and sweat rolling down his forehead.

At the gate of the courtyard, there were two middle-aged men with tall and strong bodies. These two were the servants of the second ancestral land of the Shi Clan.

Seeing the little boy move his steps so hard and painfully, the two servants not only did not mean to help, but crossed their arms and sneered mockingly.

"Little master, you are really blessed with a great life! You have been bitten by a poisonous Jiao, and you can't die!"

A servant sneered, "The old man will not live for two days in order to expel poison for you." Wait for the old man to die, hehe......"

"What young master, listen to the adults of the Rain Clan, this kid may not be a little young master at all!"

The other servant pursed his lips disdainfully, "It is likely that he is the descendant of the old fellow in the Zhuangzi." ”

"The old guys are dying. Little master, why are you still holding on like this? Isn't it hard? When the old guy dies, you just follow along...... Hey, hey!"

The Second Ancestral Land, the Land of Exile. Since the arrival of this "little young master", the Rain Clan has continued to buy the subordinates in Zhuangzi.

The two servants at the gate of the courtyard have been bought by the Rain Clan.

The "old guy" in the servant's mouth is the person in charge of the second ancestral land of the Shi clan. At this moment, the man was about to die, and the servants were becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"You ...... Nonsense! Grandpa won't die! Ahem!"

The little boy raised his head in pain, retorted loudly, and just as he had said a word, he coughed violently again.

"Whew!"

The servant sneered, not bothering to bother with this so-called "little master" at all.

Wait until the little boy walked up the steps and into the courtyard. The two servants began to talk again.

"You say, if he really isn't a little young master, why would the adults of the Rain Clan bother to kill him?"

"Whether it's a real young master or not, no one can be sure. For the adults of the Rain Clan, whether it's true or not, let's kill them first. Even if it's a mistake, what's the point?"

"That's just as well. ”

While the servants were talking, the little boy had returned to the courtyard.

"Kid!"

An old man with a dying breath and a dead face lay on the bed. Looking at the two or three-year-old boy who limped in, the old man's cloudy eyes were full of tears.

"Kid, don't blame grandpa. The descendants of the fifteenth master are born supreme and should not die just like that. Grandpa knows it's not fair to you. ”

The old man trembled and took the little boy's hand, tears rolling down his eyes, "Child, I'm going to die......!

The old man paused, silent, as if he could not bear to tell the cruel truth to the young child.

"Grandpa, don't die!"

Tears rolled down the little boy's eyes, and he grabbed the old man's hand, as if he wanted to try his best to save the old man's dying life.

"Poor boy!"

The old man stretched out his other hand to caress the little boy's face. The hand was halfway out, and suddenly it drooped, and it couldn't move. The old man, who was dying, had already taken his last breath.

"Grandpa......"

Even when the boy was young, he understood that his grandfather was gone forever!

"The old guy is dead?"

Hearing the little boy's cry, the two servants looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

"Now that the old guy is dead, then ......"

A servant stretched out his palm and made a slashing gesture.

"Don't!"

Another servant hurriedly stopped him, "Even if Lord Rain has an explanation, we can't come openly." The barren land is very dangerous, and it is normal for a child to have some accidents. ”

"Hey, hey, makes sense, makes sense!"

The other servant gave a thumbs up and nodded in agreement.

"Poor little one. ”

Li Yu's figure flashed, appeared in the courtyard, and manifested in front of the little boy.

"You...... Who is it?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the little boy who was immersed in pain raised his head vigilantly and looked at Li Yu with a wary face.

In the barren land, facing countless dangers, the survival of the human race is difficult, and the children also mature relatively early. Eleven or twelve-year-old children can get married and have children.

Even though this little boy is only two or three years old, his mind is equivalent to that of a child of five or six years old.

"The poor road is too high. ”

Li Yu nodded at the little boy, then glanced at the old man who had passed away on the bed, and sighed, "It's really pitiful to suffer so much at such a young age." ”

Li Yu's exclamation was indeed heartfelt.

A two- or three-year-old child, in the world before he crossed, is simply a treasure in the palm of his hand, where will he be wronged?

Now this little fellow, tortured, even his leg is lame, it's so pitiful.

"Poor little one. ”

Li Yu glanced at the little guy with pity, stretched out his hand, and a little spiritual light rushed out from his fingertips and fell into the little guy's body.

This is a drop of the Divine Fountain of Creation in the Immortal Mountain.

The water of the divine spring, the living and the dead, the flesh and bones. This little light fell into the little boy's body, and endless vitality bloomed, washing and nourishing the little boy's whole body.

"It's ......"

The little boy was shaken, and his whole body bloomed with brilliant brilliance. It was as if a bonfire was about to be extinguished, and a handful of dry wood was added to it, and it burned violently.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Yu had already isolated this room, this burst of brilliance would definitely alarm many people.

After a few moments, the brilliance converged.

"I ...... I'm all right?"

The little boy was shocked to find that all the pain in his body had healed, even his lame foot had returned to normal.

"Are you the cultivator that your grandfather said?"

The little boy looked at Li Yu with a shocked face, and hurriedly thanked Li Yu, "Thank you for the rescue!"

"I'm a cultivator!"

Li Yu nodded, "Child, are you willing to practice with me?"

For this kind of two- or three-year-old child, Li Yu really can't bear to play any tricks and play any adventures.

"May I?"

The little boy was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly bowed down in front of Li Yu, "Please take me as an apprentice!"

"Get up!"

Li Yu stretched out his hand to help the little boy up, "Since you have entered the Supreme Palace, then you are the contemporary successor of the Supreme Palace." Son, you will become the supreme of the world!"