Chapter 146 The Son of the Village

After sending Qingyu to leave, Long Tengyun smiled and said, "Tianxiao, some things can't be done too quickly."

Long Tianhao blushed slightly and changed the topic and said, "Dad came here, shouldn't he talk about these things with his children?" Long Tengyun knew his character and did not mention much about green jade. While setting up a sound insulation boundary in the house, he said, "I just received the invasion of the demon world. Among them, the water king Jiaolong and the land king's double-headed silver wolf have appeared in the world, which is a great shock to the world of cultivation.

At present, I have spread the news that the Demon Exorcist Alliance Conference will be held in the villa in ten days, which will be an opportunity for us.

Long Tianyao said in a low voice, "Dad is going to hold this right power in the palm of his hand for us?" Long Tengyun said, "Yes, that's why I'm looking for you today.

Later, I will pass on the same formula to you and ask someone to heal you, so that you can recover within two days.

After that, you will be closed to practice. I hope that you can be amazing in the conference in ten days, and naturally become an important figure in the anti-demon alliance.

When Long Tian Xiao heard the words, he shot a bright light in his eyes and said conceitedly, "Dad, don't worry, I know how to do it."

Long Tengyun smiled with relief, then put away the boundary, left and said, "I'll come to you in the evening."

Long Tengyun answered, and then looked at the sky, with a gloomy smile at the corners of his mouth.

Liu Yunyang, wait, I won't let you go.

Thinking, Long Tianyao didn't notice it. A tiny invisible light spot flew out of the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the green jade room.

She sat at the table and looked at the light spot in the palm of her hand, and her eyes were full of complexity.

This is a memory crystal point left by her when she left Long Tian Xiao's room, which completely recorded the dialogue between Long Tengyun and his son.

Through these words, Qingyu had a certain understanding of the father and son, and he couldn't help but feel it and said secretly, "Master knows.

Or don't you know? If she knew, then between her and the owner, wouldn't she?" Thinking of this, Qingyu smiled bitterly and was silent.

Away from the village, an inconspicuous remote mountain village, about 80 miles away from Jiujiang.

It has always been calm and peaceful here, but since several shadows broke in the night before yesterday, this small mountain village with a population of less than 80 people.

He was washed with blood overnight, leaving only a mess.

In the village, the people here make a living by farming and hunting. There is a dilapidated ancestral hall at the end of the village, which is the oldest relic of the village.

The name of leaving the village is a little strange, which is said to be 200 years ago.

Originally known as Taiping Village, there are hundreds of people living here.

It was peaceful and quiet here at that time.

It was once prosperous.

But soon after, a pair of young men and women arrived.

changed all this.

At that time, the man and woman could be said to be a golden boy and a jade girl, and they were made in heaven and earth.

Who thought that the girl was suffering from a strange illness. When she passed through Taiping Village, her condition suddenly worsened and she was forced to stay here.

At that time, the simple people were very sympathetic to the girl.

They have made suggestions one after another.

Collect some herbs to treat their diseases.

The teenager is very grateful for this.

He traveled all over the world to save his beloved. Who would have failed to bear fruit for ten years, but in the end, because of a strange flower here, it delayed the girl's life.

That kind of strange flower is called centrifugal, with only two petals, narrow and small.

This thing is extremely rare. It grows in a dark stone crack in the north of Taiping Village and is highly poisonous.

At that time, those people paid twelve living lives to collect this strange flower, and finally extended the girl's life for 30 years.

The teenager is ashamed of this.

Thanks to these simple and kind people, an ancestral hall was built at the end of the village, named Lichen, with statues of teenagers and girls carved in the middle, and six statues on both sides, which were the twelve dead people.

Use this to commemorate this past.

Moreover, when the teenager left, he made a promise that once something happened in the mountain village, the people here only needed to kneel in the ancestral hall, pray devoutly and call the teenager's name, and he would rush back.

At that time, he will do his best to complete any request.

In a blink of an eye, Jiazi passed by, nothing happened in the mountain village, and everyone forgot about it.

But there was an unexpected situation. That year, the mountain village suddenly encountered a plague, and hundreds of villagers died in a blink of an eye, and it was out of control.

At that time, the old people in the village thought of the words of the youth and came to the ancestral hall to kneel down and pray.

As a result, after 60 years, the vows were fulfilled, and the young man appeared like heaven and man out of thin air. Within three days, he stopped the plague and saved nearly a hundred villagers.

Since then, the teenager has become the patron saint of the mountain village, and Taiping Village has also changed its name to the village, which has been passed down to this day.

Now, the whole village is dead, and only the ancestral hall stands at the end of the village, which looks a little lonely in the morning wind.

In the morning, the last dark night before dawn, a thin body dragged the heavily injured body and was slowly crawling towards the ancestral hall.

The man's speed is like a snail moving forward, crawling for a moment and then stopping to rest. It seems that he may die at any time.

However, this man seemed to be resolute. After stopping for nine times in a row, he still worked tenaciously and finally climbed into the threshold of the ancestral hall.

The sky gradually became clear. At the door of the ancestral hall, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child, who was covered in blood, was trying to look up at the old statue in the ancestral hall, and whispered slightly.

The child's legs drooped, and his trousers were broken, revealing a pair of calves, but his bones were exposed. There was no flesh and blood, leaving only bare leg bones, which was shocking. His hands were full of blood, from the door of the ancestral hall to the grass dozens of feet away. Obviously, he climbed here from there.

Gritting his teeth, the child looked painful, with a terrible light of hatred in his eyes, and was trying to move forward.

After a while, he finally climbed into the ancestral hall. He lay on the ground, raised his head high, looked at the statue of the young man in the middle, and said with hatred, "If you have a spirit, please show up and avenge our whole people who have left the village!" There was silence around, faintly a little gloomy.

"Hey hey, there is still a remnant here-" The voice appeared in the ancestral hall from far to near.

The child was shocked, and his heart was full of peace. He turned his head and looked at the door angrily, but saw a dark shadow floating in the air, looking at himself coldly.

The child was not afraid and roared, "Why? Why do you kill people?" The shadow is like a ghost, covered with black fog, and you can't see any expression. You can only hear his cold voice: "Why, you are just unlucky to meet.

Now let me ask you, how many people came here the night before yesterday? What happened to them at that time? The child roared, "Why should I tell you that you all deserve to die a thousand times, ten thousand times!" The resentment was amazing. The only living child in the village obviously experienced something that was not what he should have experienced at his age.

The shadow said gloomily, "Little boy, your mouth is quite hard.

It doesn't matter. It's the same if you don't open your mouth. I can just ingest your memory directly.

After saying that, the shadow flashed, and the child who shot directly on the ground planned to devour his soul to get the memory in his mind.

Shadow's method is a little cruel, but with his strength, this is also the most direct method.

But to the surprise of the shadow, when his figure entered the ancestral hall and was about to implement the dementation method on the child, the twelve statues on the left and right sides of the ancestral hall suddenly shot a red light at the same time, converging into a halo, just hitting the shadow.

At that time, the shadow roared and exited the ancestral hall like a ghost, looking at the child in horror.

This scene came in an instant and left in the blink of an eye. The child did not see clearly, but he vaguely sensed something. He immediately fell to the ground and shouted sadly, "Ancestors who left the village, please avenge your people and kill all those villains and thieves."

Maybe it was sincere and touching, or maybe it was resentment. The twelve statues in the ancestral hall shot red light at the same time, converging on the child, giving him strength and courage.

Seeing this scene, the shadow outside the ancestral hall sneered endlessly. His right hand was held high in the air, sending out a bunch of black blades more than ten feet high, and suddenly split towards the ancestral hall.

In the blink of an eye, the black light knife fell on the top of the ancestral hall, but was resisted by a layer of dark blue light.

The two were deadlocked for a moment, and the black light blade was scattered invisibly.

The shadow was shocked and said to himself, "Strange, this unknown mountain village still hides secrets... yo... Someone..." While talking, the figure floated in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, I saw three people falling here.

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