Chapter 25 Hometown

From childhood to age, Yuli has publicly disobeyed her father's orders for the first time. At this time, she knelt on the ground and trembled. She had promised Zhang Yuan to be a righteous person in the future. In order not to let Zhang Yuan disappoint herself again, Yuli had to openly disobey her father's orders. At this time, she felt so scared and helpless. She kept shouting in her heart, "I can't kill, I can't kill." However, who knows what helpless she is most eager for at this moment? Is it love or freedom?

The doorkeeper was furious. If it hadn't been for Yuli's daughter, I'm afraid he would have killed her long ago. Looking at this changed daughter, the door owner couldn't help but feel chilled. In the world where the strong stand side by side, he can only live longer by unscence. The young patriarch knew Yuli's character. As long as she did something she didn't want to do, she would not obey even if she killed her. She was afraid that her father would punish Yuli again. The young patriarch hurriedly said, "Father, my son is willing to arrest the soul. If the little sister has something on her mind now, the father should not embarrass her." Hearing the young patriarch plead for himself, Yuli was sad, "Why does my brother protect himself and help himself like this every time, but he doesn't do anything for my brother?"

"If you see Zhang Yuan again, you will kill him. Only in this way will Yuli give up." The doorkeeper said angrily: After saying that, the doorkeeper brushed his sleeves and left without looking at Yuli kneeling on the ground.

The young patriarch walked to Yuli, then helped her up and looked at his only brother. Yuli said gratefully, "Thank you for helping me. I have offended my father this time. I don't know when I will be forgiven by him?" The brother and sister also left the hall together.

Under the hills, Zhang Yuan walked up the stone ladder step by step. The top of the hill was the place where Aunt Qing once lived. After flying for two consecutive months, he came here again.

It took people half a year to come out of the wilderness, because they had to walk and stop along the way. This time he is alone, so it only takes two months to reach the wilderness. Walking on the stone ladder, Zhang Yuan recalled the beauty of Aunt Qing's voice. With the help of the sound of heaven and earth, he broke through to Yun Xiaoqiang. Now, in the past six months, the sound seems to be still ringing in my ears and has not dissipated for a long time.

After walking to the top of the hills, I saw that the burned grass house still existed, but at this time, the grass house was already full of green vines. When the wind blew, a few black gray charcoal floated on him and turned away. The grass house here no longer existed, and the owner of the grass house seemed to disappear forever. When he saw all this he had expected, his only hope was dashed.

Thinking of Aunt Qing's care for himself and her confused life, Zhang Yuan felt really lonely. He couldn't help shouting, "Aunt Qing, I know you are deliberately avoiding me. Why is the handwriting on the blood book come from your hands? Are you my mother?" In the quiet and desolate land, no one answered his words.

Turning around, he slowly walked down the stone ladder. Every step was so slow, and every step was with endless disappointment. Looking at the direction of Tianyuan Shenzhou, his mood became more solemn, and a feeling of homesickness surged to his heart. There was his country and home. He was born in the Tenglong Empire, and his death was also Tenglong. Ghosts of the empire. Although Zhang Yuan has never seen the lord of the empire, he still knows the principle of raising him for 16 years, drinking water and thinking about the source and defending the country.

After walking through this place, Zhang Yuan casually came all the way to a strange place. The terrain here is relatively flat, but on the vast land, there are occasionally several undulating hills. In the distance, several figures slowly walked in one direction. Judging from their breath, these people are from the ferocious demon clan, and the ferocious demon atmosphere has the spirit of destruction, which is a feeling of weakness as if life has come to an end. If the cultivation is higher, the spirit of destruction will turn into the breath of destruction.

These people in the distance are all strong people who build their period. He wanted to kill these people on the spot, but Zhang Yuan suddenly couldn't do it. He followed several people far away to see where they were going.

After walking for a long time, several people came to a huge valley. There were no private houses or artificial plants in the valley. Everything was primitive and natural.

There are countless large and small caves around the valley, at least thousands of which are covered by people. Every cave is a family. In every cave, there are husband and wife, old people and children. On the surface, they live a very happy life, but in their hearts, everyone has a dream, that is, the Fu clan.

A strong man suddenly flew from a distance. Zhang Yuan hid under a big tree and watched the situation in the valley from afar.

After the Yunxiao flew to the middle of the valley, he opened his mouth and smiled and said, "Fathers, brothers, children, come out quickly. I have good news for you." Hearing this man's words, many children jumped and laughed and shouted, "The leader is back, the leader is back."

Dozens of *-year-old boys and girls ran over first. They surrounded the leader one after another, and some children kept pulling his clothes, as if they wanted something.

The man picked up one of the many children at will, and then threw it into the air a few times. After playing, he grabbed a handful of fruit from his arms and smiled and said, "Children, don't worry. You all have a share." After dozens of children divided things, they ran ten meters away and stood in a row. After a while, there stood tens of thousands of men, women and children in the valley. All of them said respectfully, "See Leader Yan."

The leader looked at tens of thousands of people and smiled and said, "Fathers, brothers, our Yanbo Valley finally ushered in the most glorious moment, that is, our genius little dragon was selected by the clan owner to the Holy Land to practice." As soon as the words came out, tens of thousands of people shouted with excitement. Some young people couldn't help but feel joy and kept patting their chests with their fists.

Little Dragon, come forward." The leader shouted at a child in the crowd: A twelve- or three-year-old boy strode out of the crowd and came to the leader excitedly.

The leader patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little dragon, you can win the top ten from the 10,000 valley people. It is really the glory of our Yanbo Valley. Our valley is the most inconspicuous one in the valley of tens of thousands of ethnic groups. However, because of your glory has illuminated tens of thousands of us in the valley." The leader boasted about the little dragon, and tens of thousands of people also listened quietly. Everyone's eyes looked at this peerless genius. At the age of 13, he practiced until the late period of Guiyuan. Such a talent is really a first-class genius.