Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2622 The deadline is approaching
The overall situation has been decided, everyone who deserves to die is dead, and those who don't deserve to die also lost their precious lives in this battle.

The entire Shiju City was filled with smoke, with ruins everywhere, buildings collapsed, and many corpses lying on the ground.

There were not many special envoys left to return to the helm of Yongdao, so it was left to the people from the three major clans and the masters of the various sects to clean up the mess and vent their full anger on them.

It's over, everything is finally over. I can't count how many people died. I can't even figure out how long we fought. I always hold my heart and the sword in my hand, and I don't dare to relax. For a moment, the sounds of killing and howling seemed to be lingering in my ears.

The brothers around me were all severely injured, and I only had half a life left.

Just because of Maitreya Bai's greed, so many innocent people had to be sacrificed, and his nineteen lives of reincarnation finally came to an end.

However, my heart is still clenched and I can't let it go, as if the war is not over yet. Maybe I am too nervous.

I informed Lao Li and asked him to carry me to the ancestors, put me down, and sit across from them.

When I saw them again, I was completely surprised.

When they first appeared, everyone looked to be in their 60s or 30s, especially the two ancestors and grandmothers, who looked even younger, with no wrinkles on their faces. Some people would believe them if they said they were in their [-]s.

But now, they are getting older rapidly. My ancestor originally had gray hair, but there were no wrinkles on his face. Now it is full of wrinkles, as if he has aged six or seventy years all of a sudden. He looks like A waning old man.

The two ancestors and grandmothers now have white hair and wrinkles on their faces.

Seeing them become like this, I was full of doubts and shock, how could they grow old so quickly in such a short period of time.

Not long after, Mr. Zhao Tianyi greeted a group of people and walked towards us, urging twice: "Hurry... hurry up..."

When I looked back, I saw Mr. Zhao Tianyi carrying my great grandfather on his back, and the people behind him were carrying Master Huijue and Zhou Yiyang on their backs, and they were walking towards us quickly.

"Brother Wu said that he is dying... and he wants to come over to see you for the last time..." Mr. Zhao Tianyi said and put my great-grandfather down.

At this time, my great-grandfather's face was pale, and blood continued to drip from the corners of his mouth.

When Zhao Tianyi put the old man on the ground, he could no longer stand up straight.

Grandpa Gao happened to be sitting next to me. When I saw him like this, my heart trembled, my nose became sore, and I called out to Grandpa Gao hoarsely.

Grandpa Gao sat on the ground for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at me. The sparkle in his eyes had faded. Based on my intuition, I knew that he would die soon.

When I thought of this, my tears could no longer be suppressed and rolled out.

"My child... don't cry. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. My great-grandfather's death is approaching, and I can't accompany you in the future. I don't have much time left. I still have some things to explain to Wu Feng's father." ..." Grandpa Gao said very weakly.

Hearing my great-great-grandfather's voice, my great-grandfather sitting opposite slowly opened his eyes. I looked at him and found that at this moment, he looked much older again, but at this time, the corners of his mouth And with a hint of a smile.

"Think of my son..." My ancestor suddenly said in a very old and unfamiliar voice.

However, this sentence "Think of my son" contains an indescribable kind of love and tenderness, which deeply touched my heart.

"Abba Wu Feng..." When Grandpa Gao heard his ancestor's voice, he suddenly started to tremble with excitement. He struggled and knelt on the ground. Someone came to help him. Grandpa Gao just shook his head gently. That person Then retreated.

"My child... I have suffered a lot from you these years. More than 100 years ago, you lost your life trying to deal with Bai Maitreya. At that time, my father was ignorant and kept in the dark. After he understood, it was too late... More than a hundred years later, we have entered this reincarnation again, and your life was also lost in Bai Maitreya's hands. I'm sorry for you, I couldn't save your life twice..." My ancestor said with regret. , his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Abba Wu Feng... I kowtow to you..." Grandpa Gaozu burst into tears. He trembled and kowtowed three times to his ancestors, and murmured: "Abba Wu Feng, I owe this life to you. ...If you hadn't insisted on refining this ghost fetus into a human being, how could this child have lived a human life for more than a hundred years? In this life, I have no chance to be your son and take care of you. In the next life, the child is willing to be a cow or a horse to repay the grace of living. , to be able to see my father again before I die, my child’s wish has come true, and I will die without regrets..."

Two lines of hot tears fell down the great grandfather's wrinkled face. He tremblingly stretched out his hand and stroked the white-haired great grandfather lovingly. He shook his head and could not say a word for a long time. Come, in the end it was just a sigh: "That's all...this is life."

At this time, Grandpa Gao's face was pale, and his body was trembling while he was kneeling on the ground. Seeing Grandpa Gao like this, I felt extremely distressed, as if being stirred by a knife. I yelled "Grandpa Gao" hoarsely, and I wanted to reach out and help him. He got up, but he didn't have any strength at all. He just reached out with difficulty and grabbed my great-great-grandfather's skinny arm.

Grandpa Gao coughed for a while, sat on the ground again, vomited out a mouthful of blood foam, turned to look at me, and suddenly a trace of relief appeared on his face, and said to Grandpa Wu Feng, "Abba Wu Feng ...This is the descendant of our old Wu family, whose name is Wu Jiuyin... Before your old man came, he used the power of one person to perform the flying dragon in the sky move, severely injuring Bai Maitreya. He is from our old Wu family. Bloody man, you have not brought shame to our old Wu family... Xiaojiu... This is your ancestor, the hero who stirred up troubles in the world and destroyed the Qinglian Sect more than a hundred years ago, please kowtow to your ancestor..."

At this time, I was already bursting into tears. Although I didn't have any strength in my body and the wounds all over my body were stinging, I still knelt on the ground with difficulty, fell down, then gritted my teeth and got up again, calling out to my ancestors, Then he kowtowed to the old man, very slowly, as if every time he kowtowed, all the strength in his body was exhausted...

(End of this chapter)