Ryumura wailed.

The fire world is like a devil, mercilessly, and when his hands and feet fall, one person falls in a pool of blood and dies completely, this bloody scene is shocking.

"Young Sect Master, the village has no grievances with you, why do you want to brutalize us so much", an old man cried out, but was instantly strangled by the storm.

"Father, mother, save me......" A child was lying in a pool of blood, reaching out to call for help, so helpless and frightened, but was instantly submerged by the merciless storm, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Why, why is that!"

The villagers roared, the village that was happy a moment ago has become like Shura hell, miserable, and everyone's hearts are full of despair and doubts, but death still comes and harvests their lives.

"The sky has no eyes, hate!" Long Quan shed blood and tears, knelt on the ground, heartbroken, his liver and gallbladder were broken, he was swept up by the storm, his limbs were broken, and only an incomplete corpse flew out and fell to the ground.

"Father. ”

Seeing his father being dismantled and lying in a pool of blood, Long He was heartbroken, his liver and intestines were broken, and he regretted it in his heart, if it weren't for his greed and revealing the news to others, he wouldn't have caused this scene.

His original intention was just that he didn't want to live a mediocre life, he was busy and inactive, and he didn't want to kill the villagers, and he didn't want to create this field.

Seeing a villager die, Long He's heart was dripping blood, no matter how unwilling, unhappy, or complaining he usually was, but this was his home.

"Fire world, you can't die well, dozens of people in Longcun Village, ghosts will not let you go", Long He's eyes widened angrily, pointing to the sky and swearing.

"Want to be a ghost? I'm afraid I can't help you, thinking that you have a little cultivation, I will train you to be a puppet. With a wave of his hand, a fiery red air stream shot out, binding Long He's body, rolling in front of him, and between the strokes of his hands, it condensed into a mysterious imprint and integrated into his brain.

The dragon river changed color and struggled endlessly, but was bound by death and could not get out, and the imprint entered his mind and went straight to the soul, and the two instantly merged together, indistinguishable from each other.

"Meet the master", Long He stopped struggling, prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully, without a trace of color in his eyes.

Huo Shi said gloomily: "There are no living people in the village."

"Master Qiqi, except for Longshan, is all dead. ”

"Longshan, the grandfather of the lawless. Hehe, little beast, whether you are alive or dead, this young master will train your grandfather to be a puppet, as a cow and a horse, for me to drive, and there will be no reincarnation in eternal life", Huo Shi sneered, and strode towards the house where Longshan was located.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the uneasiness in Wutian's heart became more and more intense, and even a feeling of horror hit his heart, as if he was about to lose the most precious thing in his life, and his heart was like a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

During the run, the lawless fingers, frantically calculated, and finally snorted miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to his knees. He turned pale, covered his heart, got up, and continued to run.

Inside the house, Long Shan was half-lying on a wooden chair, old and rickety, weak, and weak, looking at the three people who walked in, his eyes were scattered.

Huo Shi looked around and said disdainfully: "Such a place can also live people, according to the young master, it is almost the same as living a dog."

"Hehe, young man, this is a bad word, life in the world, just looking for a corner of the place, ordinary life, wealth and glory, power and money, just a passing cloud", Long Shan smiled lightly.

Huo Shidao: "Old guy, you are very bold, this young master slaughtered the entire village, and you can still be so calm, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Man is created by God, and after death, they all return to heaven, but the way of saving zài is different, not to mention that death is lighter than a feather, heavier than Mount Tai, if the death of the old man, can make the hatred and killing intent in your heart disappear, it is also worth it. ”

"Haha, in the deep mountains and old forests, I actually met a worldly master, old guy, you have a good heart, if you don't offend me lawlessly, this young master really wants to save your life. ”

"The old man is not a worldly master, just an old man who loves his grandchildren. ”

Huo Shi said gloomily: "I don't care who you are, but if you offend me and take away what you shouldn't take, you will die, and you, hmph, this young master will train you to be a puppet, erase your soul, eternal life cannot be reborn, I want Wutian to know, and the fate of going against me will make him regret it for the rest of his life."

"Hehe, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, its own laws, it is your own that you can't run away, it's not your own that you can't ask for it, everything has a cause and effect, you can't take it, otherwise the bamboo basket will be empty, and in the end it will only bring endless disasters to yourself", Long Shan finished speaking, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Haha! Disaster, old and immortal, you better worry about yourself first", Huo Shi laughed, his hand commanded, a faint imprint, imprinted on the top of Longshan's head, but could not be integrated into it.

"Hmph, it's too cheap for you to die like this", Huo Shi's face turned pale, and he scattered the mark, and with a wave of his palm, a flame broke out of his body, and a raging fire instantly ignited in the house.

"Let's go. ”

The three of them left, and there was no trace of waves for the fire behind them.

"Poof!"

Wutian's heart twitched suddenly, blood spurted, and he rolled to the ground, covering his painful heart with both hands, looking at the mountain village in the distance.

At this moment, he finally calculated the good luck and evil of his grandfather, and the scene where his grandfather really came to his mind, it was a sea of fire, the waves of fire were surging, the tongue of fire was surging, and an old man was lying in the sea of fire, his eyes slightly closed, kind and kind, as if he was not in the sea of fire, but in heaven, peaceful and peaceful.

"Grandpa..."Seeing that picture, the sky was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he hissed and screamed.

His heart, at this moment, was as if it had been destroyed by thousands of blades!

Pain!

Heart-rending pain!

Deep into the bone marrow, indescribable pain!

This kind of pain, such as tens of millions of ants, frantically gnawing on flesh and bones, the pain is unbearable, the lawless body spasms, convulsions constantly, the blood in the mouth does not stop gushing out, and bursts of dizziness hit.

Looking at the fierce fire, the figure that gradually dissipated, Wutian's heart was painful, his body trembled, and his feelings of fear, panic, and despair were like waves, drowning him and unable to turn over.

His body seemed to be torn apart by an awl, and his eyes were dripping with two lines of blood and tears, staining the dirt red.

"Grandpa, you wait for me, Tian'er is here to save you......"

Wutian was like a madman, rolling and crawling, and rushed towards the Dragon Village.

"This place will never exist again", Huo Shi stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the village with a sea of fire, and said coldly.

Liu Yan said complicatedly: "Senior brother, you have done too much this time."

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, this truth is understood by the world", the fire world didn't care, and said to the dragon river: "You stay here, if you return from the sky, capture me alive, if it doesn't appear for a month, then he is really dead, and you will come back by yourself."

"Yes, master", Long He knelt down in response.

"Senior sister, let's go back to the sect immediately, send someone to search the river, and we must find the token", Huo Shidao.

Liu Yan nodded, and the two jumped on the back of the bird one after another, and the flamingo spread its wings and soared into the sky, disappearing quickly like a meteor.

And between a few jumps of the Dragon River, it is hidden in the back mountain.

Four hours later.

The village is no longer a zài, except for sporadic fires, and only a patch of black ash remains.

Stumbling all the way, Wutian finally came to the entrance of the village, and the previous qiē disappeared, and there were only scars and broken walls in sight, full of devastation.

He trembled physically and mentally, walked into the village, stepped on the dark ash, his eyes were bloody and tearful, and he looked at the white bones hidden in it, like drinking blood and breaking his heart, and he was extremely sad.

Although these people sneer at him on weekdays, after all, they are villagers who have been together for sixteen years, and for Wutian, this is his home, and these people are his relatives.

And this qiē is gone, Wutian's heart is very cold!

"Grandpa!"

Wutian roared, staggered to a white bone, knelt on the ground, frantically picked up the black ash, hugged the white bone in his arms, and cried loudly.

"Grandpa, didn't you ask you to wait for me, why did you leave me, why... Grandpa, please come back quickly, Tian'er needs you, Tian'er can't bear you! Please, come back, come back......"

Wutian couldn't cry silently, the pain in his heart was heartbreaking, that kind of pain, no one could understand, only he knew what it was like.

"Stinky boy, grandpa will give you a hexagram and see if you can find a daughter-in-law in the future. ”

"Tian'er, at such a young age, why sigh every day, be careful to become as old as me, and I won't be able to find my daughter-in-law in the future. ”

"After a while, the Huoyun Sect will come to recruit disciples, you have to show yourself well, if you can enter it, and become a legendary powerhouse in the future, the old man still hopes to rely on you to prolong his life and live a few more years." ”

"Tian'er, grandpa believes that one day, you will become a strong man in the limelight, unparalleled in the world, come on, grandpa is optimistic about you!"

Wutian sat on the ground, tightly holding the white bones covered with black and ash, the memories of the past sixteen years poured out like a tide, and the pictures were presented in his mind, how real they were, as if they were in front of him.

"Grandpa, you said that when I come back, I will tell my parents the truth, and now Tian'er is back, but you are gone, grandpa, you come back quickly, Tian'er doesn't want parents, grandpa, please come back quickly......"

"Ah!!h

Wutian looked up to the sky and roared, he didn't want to believe that this qiē was true, but the white bones in his arms and the surrounding scene made him have to believe it, and he didn't dare not believe it.

"Grandpa, you're back!

The lawless and sad roar, the sad meaning, through the clouds, the beautiful and happy home, the kind and kind grandfather, just like this, left alone, helpless, lonely, lonely, welling up in my heart.

He was sad and unwilling in his heart, but this is reality and cannot be reversed!

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if it was God's mercy, gusts of wind blew, and dark clouds rushed from the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

In an instant, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds covered the sky, the thunder and lightning roared, the sky cracked countless openings, and the torrential rain became a waterfall and poured down!

Wutian stared blankly at the sky, tears like pillars, mixed with rain, and melted into the earth.

The angry clouds rolled, like thousands of horses galloping, thunder roared, like the drums of the sky beating, the rain poured, whipping the ground, the rain splashed, confused, as if to comfort this lonely and cold heart, but this heart became more and more lonely...

"Quack", Xiaotian lay on his shoulder, stretched out his long tongue, and licked it on Wutian's face, hoping to bring warmth.

And one person and no frog noticed that on Wutian's forehead, which was covered by wet hair, the light became more and more intense, like a round of moon, shining brightly.

"Da ......"

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded in the wind and rain, and Long He was expressionless, like a puppet, and strode over.