Chapter 24 Return to Home

"Xiao Tian, are you all right?" Looking at Xiaotian's lost spirit, Li Haoyu, who had just walked out of the cave, quickly went up and asked.

"I killed someone, I actually killed someone!" Xiaotian's movements were stiff, and a trace of panic and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

"Tiandi, there is no need to be sad to kill this kind of scum!" Li Haoyu comforted.

"Ah--" Xiaotian pushed Li Haoyu away and ran away like a madman with his head in his hands.

Xiaotian has lived in a stable and peaceful mountain village since he was a child, and the education he has received since childhood is also kind to others. Killing people was something he didn't dare to think about in the past.

"Brother Lu, Xiaotian--" Li Haoyu watched Xiaotian run away and hurriedly said to the real person who passed by.

"You clean up here and I'll go and have a look." Daquan Zhenren explained in a low voice, and then quickly followed up.

There is a big river in the south of Xiaotian's healing valley. Xiaotian ran out of the scene and came here aimlessly. He sat on the blue stone on the bank and looked at the clear river. He remembered the Sang River in his hometown, his grandfather at home, and the lovely Yan'er. If they knew that they had killed someone, what would happen? What do you think?

"Did I really kill people?" Thinking of this, there was a pain in Xiaotian's heart, and he didn't know what to do. Killing Gao Hui is just an instantaneous thing, but it is engraved on Xiaotian's heart like a knife.

"How does it feel to kill someone for the first time?" The figure of the real person appeared behind Xiaotian and looked at Xiaotian's back.

"I - I don't know. I didn't want to kill him. Really, Brother Lu, I haven't offered to really kill him!" Xiaotian turned around and looked at Daquan Zhenren and explained excitedly. He grasped the grass on the river bank tightly in his hand and vented the strange feeling in his heart.

"I know - alas!" Daquan Zhenren sighed and said that he could understand how complicated Xiaotian's idea was.

"I was only twelve years old when I first killed someone. It's been 5,000 years. I still remember that scene." Daquan Zhenren said quietly, and Xiaotian listened quietly, "That year, my father accidentally got a treasure, but it also caused endless trouble. My father, mother and brother were killed because of this treasure. Only I escaped and met the master who traveled outside. It was his enemy. At that time, he felt that my talent was not bad, so he said something to me that I still can't forget.

"What are you talking about?" Xiaotian couldn't help asking, and he was attracted by the real person.

"He gave me a sword and told me that I can save you, but you must kill him first."

"Ah!" Xiaotian was a little surprised.

"At the age of 12, I was still scared when I looked at the enemy with a fierce face. Although the enemy had been injured to the ground by my master and could not move, I was only twelve years old, and my parents and younger brother died at the hands of that enemy. What do you think I should do?"

"Did you kill him?" Xiao Tian asked quickly.

"Yes, I killed him. Although I'm scared, I know that I can only do that if I want to live. Do you know how I feel when I kill them?"

"What is it?" Xiaotian shook his head and looked at the indifferent face of Daquan Zhenren. He couldn't imagine a 12-year-old teenager killing.

"Refresh! It's good! Before killing, I was very scared, but after killing the enemy, I not felt panic and fear, but felt happy, because I understood that I was not only happy for my revenge, but also happy for the people in the same situation as me in this world!" The real person was a little excited and paused and said, "This is what this world of cultivation is like. If you don't kill others, then wait for others to kill you!" In the situation just now, if it's not Gao Hui's death, you will die! And have you ever thought that according to Gao Hui's villain, if you don't kill Gao Hui this time, how many innocent people will die in the future? The real person asked rhetorical.

"This - it seems to make sense!" Xiaotian didn't know what to say, so he had to agree.

"Therefore, it is not necessary to carry a sense of guilt when killing people, because sometimes people who kill less are for more artificial blessings! Come back with me. Haoyu is still waiting for you!" Daquan Zhenren concluded that Daquan Zhenren's words are not only to comfort Xiaotian, but more importantly, if Xiaotian can't get out of the horns of self-blaming, he will slowly form a heart demon, which will be very bad. It will either slowly become a killing tool or smashed into bones under the disaster.

"Uh-huh!" Xiaotian nodded. He felt that Daquan Zhenren's words were right. Because of the previous influence, the sense of guilt after killing was finally reduced under the persuasion of Daquan Zhenren. Thinking about Gao Hui's character, it seems that killing is really like what Daquan Zhenren said. Sometimes it is really a way to benefit human beings. Xiaotian thought as he walked. On the road of Xiaotian's hegemony in the world of cultivation and even the fairy world, Gao Hui is just an extremely small one killed by Xiaotian, but it has a profound impact on the transformation of Xiaotian's heart.

"Tiandi, are you all right?" Seeing that Xiaotian's face returned to normal and followed Daquan Zhenren, Li Haoyu greeted him happily.

"Well, hehe, it made Brother Yu worry!" Xiaotian looked at the friend in front of him and was full of gratitude.

"Hehe, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay! Here, your sword!" Li Haoyu said and handed back Xiaotian the light sword that fell to the ground.

"Brother Yu, what will you do next?" Xiaotian took back the light sword and asked Li Haoyu.

"I'm going back to the valley. I haven't been back for months. I'm afraid that my teacher will be worried." Li Haoyu replied.

"Then you are not afraid of Yidu Zhenren--" Xiaotian is afraid that Yidu Zhen will make trouble for Li Haoyu because of Gao Hui's death.

"It's okay. First, when Gao Hui died just now, I was in the cave, and those brothers didn't see me. Second, although my master Yishui Zhenren was indifferent and silent, he was the strongest of the eight elders. Uncle Yidu didn't dare to force me too much." Li Haoyu explained.

"Oh, that's good. The biggest gain of my trip to Luofu Mountain this time is to make friends with each other. I'm leaving. Take care of yourself." Xiaotian is reluctant to give up.

"Tiandi, take care of yourself and have a good journey!" Li Haoyu also said goodbye with a full face.

"Hao Yu boy, practice well. Your level is a little low!" Daquan Zhenren said.

"Ha ha, Brother Lu, I will. I hope you can reshape your body as soon as possible." Li Haoyu said with a smile.

"Let's go, take care." The real person turned into a streamer and entered the ring. The little sky lucked the secret of rushing to the sky, set up a light sword, turned into a meteor, and broke through the air.

There was nothing to say all the way. Xiaotian broke through the Yuanying period, and the speed of return was particularly fast. It only took half a month along the way, and he saw the dragon head-like and steep Longshou Mountain from afar.

"Wow - I'm finally back. How's grandpa?" Xiaotian thought secretly, and his eyes involuntarily moistened. The scenes of his childhood were put back in Xiaotian's mind like pictures. At that time, his ignorant young child did not know his grandfather's hardships. In that twilight year, he had to go into the piercing cold water to fish in exchange for the daily life of grandparents and grandchildren. Yes, after missing for six years, it has completely destroyed his grandfather. This grandfather, who is not related by blood, how much do you worry about for him!

"Wing monkey, Xiaotian, come out!" Finally, he saw the dilapidated old house. As soon as Xiaotian landed, he couldn't help shouting out.

"Brother Tian, you are back!" The thin monkey rushed out of the door first, followed by a big head with an excited face.

"Where's Grandpa? Are you all right?" Regardless of anything else, Xiaotian quickly walked into the room and asked urgently.

"Of course it's okay. We have two brothers!" The thin monkey who followed closely behind him said like a skill.

"Grandpa!" Xiaotian finally saw his long-awaited grandfather. Feng Lao Er lay on **. Like three months ago, he was as thin as firewood, his eyes were closed, and his face was much more ruddy than before March, and his breathing was stable. However, the condensation elixir in front of his nose had laughed a lot, and there was not much left. Seeing that Grandpa was fine, Xiao Tianshi The hanging heart finally fell back into my stomach.

"Grandpa doesn't eat much every day, just drinks some porridge and so on, but the effect of the elixir called condensation elixir is really good. Grandpa's mental condition looks much better, but not much has evaporated. The thin monkey and I are anxious!" The big head next to him introduced the recent situation of Feng Laoer in the past few months.

While talking, the real person floated out of the ring.

"Master!" When the thin monkey and the big head saw it, they didn't dare to neglect it. They hurriedly bowed and shouted.

"Well, the two kids are good. They have reached the late stage of foundation construction. It seems that the big head is almost the valley period. Very good. Get up!" Seeing the entry of the two apprentices, the real person is very satisfied. Although it can't be compared with Xiaotian's pervert, it is much faster than ordinary people.

"Brother Xiaotian, take out the eastern beard grass!" The real person turned to the little heavenly way.

"Uh-huh!" Xiaotian took out the flowers of dragon beard grass from the ring and handed them to the real person. He said excitedly, "Please ask my grandfather to apply medicine to my grandfather!"

Daquan Zhenren took over the dragon beard grass. As soon as he threw his hand, the flower hung in the air. Daquan Zhenren quickly hit a true qi and tightly wrapped the flower of Dongxu grass. After a while, the flower turned into liquid water beads and turned around in the air. Daquan Zhenren's magic trick was fast, and the true qi output more, and the Dongxu grass turned into The beads of water moved slowly in the air until they reached Feng Lao Er's lips and penetrated in. Daquan Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief. The whole process was only half a column of incense, but Daquan Zhenren showed fatigue.

"Brother Lu, are you all right?" Xiaotian looked at the water droplets entering the mouth of Feng Laoer. Looking back and seeing the real person like this, he couldn't help asking with guilt.

"It's okay. I'm just a little tired. Under normal circumstances, your grandfather should be about to wake up. You can talk to him here! Why are you two standing there? Help me out!"

"Yes! Master!" The thin monkey and the big head didn't dare to say much and helped the real person out of the house.

Regardless of anything else, Xiaotian sat in front of the kang, staring at Feng Laoer's face and praying secretly in his heart.

Can Feng Er wake up? Please read the next chapter in the evening.