Chapter 127 Return to Dingjia Village

In the mountains, the eagle has been soaring in the air, and the sharp eagle's eyes are constantly searching on the ground. As long as there is any movement in the bush or grass, it can't hide it from the eyes of the sky overlord.

The eagle kept circling at a height of more than ten feet. Suddenly, a gray hare in the grass fell into the eyes of the eagle. His wings suddenly flapped, and the arrows rushed to the little gray on the ground. The powerful eagle's claws had been poked out. As long as a few breaths, the hare would become the delicacy in the mouth of the eagle. .

As soon as the goshawk landed eight feet high, suddenly a strong wind blew past its side. The huge airflow rolled the goshawk in the air. When it barely stabilized its body, the gray on the ground had disappeared into the bush.

The eagle let out a chagrin cry, but I was very puzzled. Today's weather is sunny and cloudless. How could it suddenly blow a gust of wind? And after this gust of wind blew, the surroundings returned to calm.

The eagle looked up. Even if it was born sharp, it only saw a small cyan dot in the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Turning around the mountain bend that Eagle Eye saw, a small mountain village appeared. There seemed to be no trace in the mountain village. Most of the houses were dilapidated, and the windows were full of holes. Only the wall made of bluestone was still standing. There were faint black on the bluestone board on the street. Experienced people in the world can see that those blacks should It should be the traces left after the blood is dry.

On the cross street of the village, there are large areas of charred black marks on the ground, and many bluestones have been cracked. It seems that the bluestone slabs have been cracked after being baked at high temperature.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the air. After the sound of the wind, a cyan figure appeared at the crossroads, but a young man in cyan clothes and looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man.

The young man looked at the large area of scorching black at the intersection of Cross Street. Suddenly, he knelt on his knees, banged a few times on the ground, and then raised his head. A large piece of his forehead had been broken, and blood was flowing.

The young man seemed to feel no pain at all. He stood up from the ground and turned into a streamer. He actually flew up in mid-air, flying out of a distance of five or six miles. His body fell down, and his toes flew up again at the top of a cloud pine.

This time, he flew over three miles and came over a forest. The young man slowly fell into an open space in the forest and knelt down in front of a low earthen bag.

The young man kowtowed three times in front of the grave, looked at the grave full of weeds, and said in a choked voice, "Mother! The child is unfilial. He hasn't been able to weed his mother's grave for so many years. Now the child has come back to see you.

The young man was Ding Yang, the child of Dingjiazhuang in those years. The low earthen bag in front of him was the grave where he buried his mother. On that day, because Ding Yang was kicked in Dantian by Zhang Dazhong, the evil government office of Hedong Prefecture, he was born to dissipate vigorously, so he did not have enough strength to gather the old and young of the whole village in the cross in the village. On the street, and then a fire burned down.

Only the mother was buried here by Ding Yang, and she could only pile up a low earthen bag. No one took care of it for many years. The grave had long been full of weeds, and I almost couldn't see it.

At this time, Ding Yang's figure was already eight feet tall, completely like an adult's body, and his long black hair was still tied up with only one belt and scattered on his shoulders. ** The skin on the outside of the clothes flashes with a bronze luster. From the tendons that are constantly trembling and jumping under the skin, it can be seen that Ding Yang's current cultivation is deeper than that of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, it has been two years since the change of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce on that day. Ding Yang's current cultivation has reached the high level of marrow washing, and the degree of marrow washing is 80%. As long as the impurities in the "marrow" are washed out by one part and reach 90% of the marrow washing, it is the peak cultivation of the marrow washing realm.

On that day, Ding Yang killed Nangong San, which shattered the Nangong family's conspiracy to subvert the Canghai Chamber of Commerce. Murong Chui was very grateful to Ding Yang. It can be said that Murong Chui's family and the whole Canghai Chamber of Commerce were safe, all thanks to Ding Yang.

Seeing the love between Ding Yang and his daughter Murong Xin again, Murong Chui was very relieved. There is no one in the world who is more suitable to be a son-in-law than Ding Yang. At the age of 14, Ding Yang alone has the cultivation of washing the marrow. Murong Chui is already very agreeable.

In order to repay Ding Yang's great kindness, Murong Chui took out the culprit who caused this disaster - the innate reli he inadvertently got, and gave it to Ding Yang for promotion.

Ding Yang saw the innate reli in a secret room of Murong. A red crystal the size of a peanut really exudes a magnificent atmosphere. Compared with Ding Yang's killing of the bloody lion in the mysterious secret land that day, the breath of the spiritual core was ten times stronger. It is indeed worthy of the innate strong. Of.

Just as Ding Yang was also very happy, the blood in the blood dragon suddenly spoke in Ding Yang's mind, saying that the "innate reli" that seemed to contain horrible energy was actually just an ordinary stone.

According to A Xue, this stone is just a trace of the breath of the white mouse, an ordinary creature in the flooded space. Maybe it was swallowed by the white mouse and pulled out again, which can emit a seemingly powerful breath. But there is no energy in this stone, so it can only be a piece of waste.

Ding Yang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Did the Nangong family kill and work hard, and finally got a lady of the Nangong family, a marrow-washing martial artist and dozens of family masters, just for a broken stone pulled out as feces?

Just when Ding Yang was very depressed, A Xue suddenly said that although this so-called innate reli is not useful, there is another thing in Murong Chui's secret room. Although it is not as good as the real innate reli, it also contains great energy, which can play a great role in restoring Ding Yang's strength.

Ding Yang found what A Xue said, but it turned out to be just a very inconspicuous cyan wood carving, which was a dragon flying in the clouds. Ding Yang saw that what A Xue said was a wooden product. Thinking of the Aoki qi technique that A Xue taught him, he seemed to understand something in his heart.

Ding Yang then politely declined the innate reli, but said that this wood carving was good. Murong Chui saw that Ding Yang was not even moved by the innate reli. He could not bear to part with this wood carving. Naturally, he was full of agreement, and he appreciated Ding Yang's character even more in his heart.

Ding Yang took the wood carving. According to A Xue, he went to the woods dozens of miles outside Anyang County to absorb the wood essence in the wood carving.

As soon as Ding Yang applied the greenwood gasification technique to this wood carving, he was shocked by the huge essence contained in it. Unexpectedly, there was more strong wood essence than a forest in this magnificent wood carving. After only a quarter of an hour of absorption, it was equivalent to Ding Yang's absorption of hundreds of century-old trees. The machine energy is full, and the essence in this wood carving has been absorbed by less than one in ten thousand, and the wood essence in it is still like the sea.

Ding Yang was surprised and happy. With this wood carving, he can recover to the marrow washing state as quickly as possible, instead of being a temporary strong man like now.

Two years passed in a flash. Ding Yang not only completely restored the cultivation of marrow washing that day, but also successfully discharged 80% of the impurities in the "sui" with the help of the essence of the wood carving, achieving the high-level cultivation of marrow washing. The marrow is full of 80% innate spirit. Ding Yang feels that his strength has reached an unimaginable level. Even if he is against Sun Buer now, he is sure that he will not lose.

In the past two years, Ding Yang has not only reached the high level of marrow washing, but also passed on two skills to him, one is the Jiuxiaoyin thunder sword formula, and the other is the Daxumi sword formula.

As for the blood-red sword that Ding Yang took from Nangong San's hand that day, after Murong Chui's identification, the Chiyan Sword is a quasi-god sword. Although it is not as good as the top ten magic soldiers in the famous Xuanhuang mainland, it is also a rare sharp weapon, cutting iron like mud.

Ding Yang was overjoyed that he had always had the weakest two, one was that he did not have high-level martial arts skills, and the other was that he did not have sharp weapons. This time, there were no two shortcomings.

After reaching the high level of marrow washing, the essence in the wood carving was finally absorbed, and Ding Yang's revenge thought became stronger, and finally said goodbye to Murong Chui and Murong Xin.

Although the relationship between Ding Yang and Murong Xin did not go further in the past two years, their feelings became stronger and stronger. As long as you see each other, your heart will be warm.

Knowing that Ding Yang was leaving, Murong Xin was not like an ordinary little girl, but silently sent Ding Yang out of the city. Looking at the reluctance in Murong Xin's eyes, Ding Yang said that I would definitely come back and gritted his teeth and turned away.

Thinking of Murong Xin's affectionate eyes when he left, Ding Yang's sad mood calmed down a little. He pulled out the weeds on his mother's grave with his hand one by one, knelt down again and said, "Mother! My son is going to avenge you and the father of the whole village. My mother's spirit in heaven wants to bless my child. After I kill the enemy, I will definitely come back to repair my mother's grave.

After saying that, Ding Yang wiped a handful of tears, rose into the air and flew away in the direction of Hedong Mansion.