Chapter 42 Lori

"No--"

When the original mountain in the chaotic world saw this scene, there was only time to exclaim, and the town was only full of nothingness and desolation on the ground.

"How can this happen? How can it be like this?"

Yuanshan saw those unarmed villagers being wiped out by the sword light. Looking at the bustling town disappearing in an instant, his heart was like a knife.

"In this case, let's fight!"

Yuanshan has red eyes and adjusts all the power of the world and intends to leave the chaotic world.

"Squeak--

"Squeak--

Xiaobao and Xiaobei grabbed Yuanshan's trousers and prevented him from going out. As a treasure hunter family, they were born extremely dangerous. They knew that Yuanshan was absolutely very dangerous to go out now, so they did not let Yuanshan go out.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobei!" Yuanshan squatted down, held Xiaobao and Xiaobei in his arms, and said to them, "You don't understand. These villagers died because of me. I must avenge them, even if I give my life. Because this is the value of life, so when I go out, I will release you from the chaotic world. If I die, the chaotic world will collapse, and you will go your own way!"

"Squeak--

Xiaobao screamed, dragged the original mountain towards the sky giant tree, walked to the edge of the milky sky giant tree, and continued to scream at the original mountain, shouting.

And Yuanshan turned his eyes to the cluster of purple, silver-white mixed flames hovering on the milky white branches and leaves. This is a butterfly!

"Little butterfly!" Yuanshan gently touched the flame with his hands, and said slowly to the flame, as if he were looking at the naughty appearance of the butterfly, "You must understand me, right? Yes, we are connected! They died because of me, so I have to avenge them. This is not moral, but a code!"

The flame swayed, as if to say something to the original mountain, and the shaking speed was getting faster and faster, which was very eager.

yuan shan shook his head gently, as if comforting the child: "Xiaodie, I know, but so what? I know what I'm doing, and I know what I need..."

What else did he want to say, but suddenly, from that wisp of flame, the cute voice of the little butterfly came out:

"Yuanshan, Yuanshan, I know you are very guilty, but it doesn't make sense for you to go out now! You know, if you go out now, you are not the opponent of the Yuanying monks at all, and they will only fall in vain.

Instead of dying for nothing, you might as well keep this hatred in your heart and wait until you have the ability to revenge! Otherwise, even if you go out now, the souls of those villagers who died unjustly will not forgive you, you..."

Xiaodie's voice stopped abruptly, but Yuanshan fell into meditation. Instead of dying for nothing, it's better to stay in a useful body and look at Xiaobao and Xiaobei sitting under their feet. They are all dependent on themselves!

I am not alone, and I am no longer the careless street child. This may be called responsibility! Yuanshan couldn't help sighing.

At this time, the town had completely turned into ruins under the sword light of the man in black. After seeing that scene, the man in black lowered the sword light and circled around the town. After divine exploration, he found that there was no living thing in the whole town, not even a cat or dog. A surviving one went safely in the direction of the night forest. When he thought about it, either the monk had died or had fled far away. Anyway, it was meaningless to continue tracking, so it was time to return.

Yuanshan stood in the chaotic world. In the surging power of the world, he watched the action of the man in black, watching him search the whole town, and watching him go far away until he left the largest range that could be explored.

There seems to be a thousand-year-old black ice piled up around Yuanshan's body, as cold, like ice and snow that will not melt for ten thousand years. Looking at all this coldly, as if everything has nothing to do with him, but if Xiaodie and Yueyue are beside Yuanshan, they will experience the suffering of Yuanshan now from his clenched hands.

It was not until more than half an hour after the man in black left that Yuanshan let go of his clenched hands, silently left the chaotic world, appeared on the mountainside behind the town, and looked coldly at the town that had become ruins.

This is all because of myself!

It's all your fault!

These are all the consequences of those so-called "fairy masters"!

Fairy master, fairy master?

is an immortal, how can you be a teacher!

If there is no one, where is the immortal?

Shanzuo Immortal, so, don't they know what people are?

Maybe they have forgotten when they are human!

let him slaughter and slaughter him.

Is this the so-called "fairy"? So, don't let this kind of "fairy" be. If there is no one to end it, then let yourself end it!

At this moment, Yuanshan's heart seems to have found his own practice goal.

He flew to the town and searched carefully in the ruins. He tried his best to turn brick by brick, but nothing, nothing.

Yes, only the blood color of the ground.

The land is full of desolation.

The original mountain is searching crazily, no, no, nothing.

He completely collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, and his heart was like a person swallowed by heart-eating insects, a trace, wisps, more heart-pierced than the knife cut.

"Wow--"

"Ah-"

When he felt the pain in his heart, a burst of children's cries suddenly came from the ruins under his feet.

Yuanshan's face was like that after getting the bitterness of his heart, he suddenly received good news from afar. His face did not know whether it was bitterness or sadness. After being stunned for a moment, he seemed to be crazy and began to dig the broken tiles on the ground with his hands. It was not until a while before he suddenly patted his head. Yuanshan remembered that he was a monk in the foundation period, not the unarmed mortal!

With a pinch of both hands, a method was used, and the masonry on the ground seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand. Hula, thrown into the open space on one side. The original mountain created an invisible small space with the power of the world, and then the whole ruins in front of him disappeared silently and appeared in the chaotic world. Medium.

"Wow--"

"Ah-"

Two kinds of cries kept recalling in the chaotic world. Yuanshan entered the chaotic world and hurriedly transferred the broken masonry out of the chaotic world. Two little girls appeared in front of him.

Seeing the light in front of them, the two little girls opened their eyes wide, stared at the original mountain that appeared in front of them, bit their little fingers into their mouths, and did not cry.

This is a pair of twin girls, only four or five years old, with big eyes, small nose and pink face, looking at Yuanshan with her bright eyes open.

Looking at the children's pure eyes, Yuan Shan suddenly felt a sense of guilt. The parents of these two children died because of themselves! Such a young child has become an orphan. If there is no crying of these two children today, I will not find them, then what will be the fate of waiting for them?

Perhaps a silent death under the ruins;

Maybe you are rescued and forget the past;

Maybe, he was rescued and abandoned, and then he was like himself in those years.

Yuanshan looked at the two little girls with more and more gentle eyes. Looking at them, he seemed to see himself, helpless. In this complex society, he was running and busy, but he still had to beg in the heavy rain and pick up things abandoned by others in the heavy snow, just like a one on the ground. Bugs, I don't know when, will be trampled and turned into a ball of powder, and then disappear in this ethereal world.

"Brother--"

"Hee-"

The two little girls suddenly smiled and smiled at Yuanshan. Their small eyes narrowed, and the small dimples seemed to contain all the happiness.

"Hey!"

Yuanshan smiled slightly and agreed happily, yes! I'm your brother. Let me protect you in the future!

There are a little more responsibilities on my shoulders, but I think I can afford it!

This is a man's responsibility! Yuanshan looked at the two children, and his smile seemed to become sweet.

In the "squeak" sound of Xiaobao and Xiaobei, Yuanshan walked out of the chaotic world, and finally took a look at the town that turned into ruins, the distant giant woody night forest, the strange stone fog city, and the green peak view that turned into ashes. All the beautiful and bad memories resolutely released the flying sword. The roar flew into the distance.

I can't forget the old memories;

However,

New journey, I'm coming!

Today's third update, the second volume is finally over! This volume was written by Caomin. Although the results are not good, the grass people have no regrets, and the grass people have no hatred. There is only strong hope. The grass people believe that books will always be better and more popular. Grass people will always have a day to rise up!

This is a new journey opened by the original mountain, and it is also a new journey for the grass people. Even if it is cloudy, the grass people believe that there will always be clouds and fog, and the future will always be beautiful!!!