Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 712 Puppet
The sun is rising.

In the past, this small mountain village should have been filled with smoke and vitality.

But at this moment, under the morning sun, the sunshine was still shining with warmth. In the entire mountain village, among the ruins, apart from the complete silence, there were only the dazzling colors of blood.

Either limbs or arms were broken off, or they were simply turned into minced flesh, stained and imprinted on pieces of land and pieces of gravel.

The young man staggered among them, looking completely dazed.

Every step he takes is stepping on his memory.

This is the aunt's house, and he helped build the house. His favorite place when he was a child was the house of his aunt who loved him very much.

This side is the home of Er Lengzi. She has been his follower since she was a child. Every time she goes into the mountains, she follows him...

Over there is the clan's hometown, the clan elder who smiles from ear to ear every time he sees him. Every time he gets into trouble, the clan elder always protects him...

For every stone brick on this road, he led people to dig gravel from the mountain, took it out and spread it on it, in order to make this muddy road easier to walk and more convenient for the people in the village...

Fate seemed to have played another big joke on him.

As the young man vented his anger, this change became even more complete.

The corpses of the two immortals were already beyond recognition.

When the ultimate sadness passes, there is the ultimate numbness. The young man is like a walking corpse, shuttling between the ruins, bit by bit sorting out this unbearable cruel reality.

My father's body was broken, like a puddle of mud, lying outside the ruins. His wide eyes were staring in the direction of his home. When he died, he would not close his eyes until he died!
"Dad...Mom!"

A boy... is still a boy after all.

The young man rushed towards the ruins of his home like a madman.

At this moment, this warm harbor has been reduced to ruins, and everything in the past has disappeared.

He is a child who has been under the wings of his parents since he was a child and is doted on by his parents...

The young man was so stunned that he fell to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down his face, and howling miserably.

The young man has never left this warm harbor...

However, this venting of anger seems to have no meaning.

There are only ruins and bloody walls.

The only difference may be the large number of extra graves at the end of the village and the dense white flags fluttering in the mountain wind.

My parents are dead, and the villagers are also dead...

Every change in this village is inseparable from him...

The culprit is already dead. Even if he whips the corpse to vent his anger, what can he do?

But at this moment, everything that I was familiar with in the past, whether it was people or things, no longer existed.

As the sun rises and sets, the ruins and ruins still remain, but they are no longer what they used to be.

The young man knelt down in front of this large mass of graves, with green smoke curling up and paper money burning. His expression was still numb. Only when he occasionally looked at the two corpses in front of the many graves, did he feel the almost uncontrollable hatred.

No matter how different he is from ordinary people and how talented he is, there is one fact that cannot be ignored.

This Liejia Village no longer exists...

He lives alone...

The young man looked blankly at the surrounding mountains. At this moment, he only felt more confused than ever before... After a long time, he seemed to have a little reaction, and looked blankly in front of him. A pile of debris was piled up, which he had picked up from the two immortals. Items found on the person.

A sword with a restrained glow, looks like an ordinary long sword.

A robe that is invulnerable to knife damage and invulnerable to fire and water.

A shield with knife marks and blood stains on it.

Then, there were...several fluorescent talismans.

All the immortal treasures belong to him.

In the past, he would have been so ecstatic that he would have forgotten to share this great opportunity with his parents.

But here and now...

The young man looked at the graves scattered all over the mountains and plains, his dry lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, no sound came out.

Just kowtow respectfully, again and again...

In the sky, the two of them were still looking down at the young man's words and deeds.

For more than ten years, they have been waiting day and night, constantly changing the young man's character, words and deeds. In a sense, these two people probably understand him better than the young man himself.

In the Zhenjie Pavilion, from birth to now, no matter where he is or what he is doing, every minute and every second, the young man has a photo archive. When Chu Mu, the master of the Zhenjie Pavilion, Read the True Story of Immortality.

This scene now is undoubtedly expected.

Although the young man has lived in this small mountain village since he was a child and has a calm and simple mind, it is obvious that under the guidance of evidence again and again, the young man's mind is absolutely firm and has nothing to do with cowardice.

This catastrophe may only make his character stronger...

After staring for a moment, Chang Er seemed to remember something and quickly explained:

"According to your arrangement, Fairy, I have prepared a long sword, a top-grade magic weapon. The robe is a top-grade magic weapon. The shield is also a top-grade magic weapon. There is also a soul-protecting jade talisman, which is a low-grade spiritual weapon. "

"Among the storage talismans, there are three bottles of low-grade spiritual elixirs, both for cultivation and healing, and thirty-three first-order talismans with various attributes. However, after the consumption just now, it is estimated that there are still about ten left. As for the spiritual stones, there are only We have prepared hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones..."

"As for the exercises, they are body-building techniques prepared according to the master's instructions."

"In addition, the Qi Training Chapter of the Great Sun Sutra ordered by the real person, as well as some related spiritual materials needed to condense the true fire, are also in the storage talisman..."

"These preparations should be enough for him to enter the path of immortality. After entering the world of immortality, he will also have enough power to protect himself in the Qi training realm..."

Chang Hongyi asked: "There are no flaws left, right?"

"Don't worry, fairy, everything has been arranged. These two immortal cultivators worked together to explore a ruins cave. It was because of the uneven distribution of the treasure that they completely fell out..."

"In the storage talisman, the younger one also left clues to the cave ruins..."

"In addition, in the cities closest to this place, Xiao Xiao also spread the news about the ruins cave. With his qualifications, it will only take a few months at most to enter the world of immortality. By then, it will be inevitable You will hear something..."

Having said this, Chang Er paused for a moment and looked at the young man kneeling in front of the grave: "This boy has a calm mind and acts cautiously."

"According to my guess, this kid will not take risks easily when he enters the world of immortality. He should live temporarily in Yifang City."

"There are only three cities within a thousand miles of Changjing County, and even the small ones have made arrangements and made preparations..."

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(End of this chapter)