Chapter 247 Two Disasters

Gongsun Xuan looked at the tall back and had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He wanted to stop the man, but he didn't know what to say. A sense of loneliness suddenly rose in his heart.

He stood on the top of the mountain in a daze, holding an unspeakable breath in his heart.

"Ah..." He looked up to the sky and roared, venting the depression in his heart.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt bored, dissatisfied and even resentful. This resentment came suddenly, and he didn't know why. He wanted to vent, but no one could bear the hatred in his heart.

Boom, he kicked fiercely on the rock. The huge force shook the whole top of the mountain. The huge stones on the edge of the cliff were subjected to great force, and the rocks collapsed and fell down.

With a loud noise, his whole body turned into a fiery red figure and disappeared into the darkness.

He ran randomly and didn't know where to go. I just want to vent and vent my dissatisfaction.

When dawn came, the dawn drove away the darkness and put a golden thin shirt on the earth.

Gongsun Xuan lay on the ground with a sweaty face and gasping for breath.

Running around all night made him exhausted. The resentment accumulated in my heart also disappeared.

He felt very tired and wanted to sleep. His eyes slowly closed and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Under the white clouds, there are several simple houses on the hill.

A five-year-old boy is running happily in the yard, chasing a beautiful butterfly.

The little boy was dirty, and the sweat on his face mixed with the soil and turned into a flower-faced cat.

Suddenly, a peasant woman came out of the hut. The peasant woman was very simple, but she could not hide her beautiful makeup.

"Mother." When the little boy saw the peasant woman, he gave up the butterfly she was chasing, ran happily and rushed into the peasant woman's arms, with his little face rubbing against the peasant woman's clothes.

"Xuan'er, look at you, you're dirty again. If your father sees it, he will definitely scold you." The peasant woman kindly picked up the little boy's face, held a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the dirt off the little boy's face.

"Mother, I'm hungry." The little boy said coquettishly. He got up early in the morning and played until now, and his stomach is hungry.

"Little greedy cat, wait, mother will get you something to eat." The peasant woman pinched the little boy's nose and laughed and scolded.

"Oh, go and eat delicious food." The little boy jumped and followed his mother into the hut.

But he didn't know that a burly figure had been staring at the mother and son in the yard. He seemed to be like air and was not seen by the mother and son at all.

Gongsun Xuan's eyes are a little wet. Over the years, in addition to the cold and old monsters, there are only a few friends left by Xiaohu and Xiaoyu. He usually looks happy, which is what he doesn't want to think about. For a long time, he has been practicing under the cruel training of the cold and old monster, and he has been practicing desperately, that is, so that he has no extra heart and does not think about those sad things.

But at this moment, when he saw the happiness of the mother and son, his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Xun'er, I'm back." As the thick voice sounded outside the courtyard, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and bear waist strode into the hospital, carrying a goat on his shoulder.

A small head poked out of the window and saw the man. He immediately shouted excitedly, "Oh, father is back. Wow, I also beat a goat, and I can eat mutton again tonight.

Then the little boy climbed down the window and rushed to his father.

The middle-aged man threw the prey on his shoulder on the ground, squatted down, opened his hands, and hugged the little boy who rushed up.

"Ah, Xuaner, look at you, you're dirty again, and you have to let your mother wash clothes for you." The middle-aged man picked up the little boy and gently flicked his index finger on the little boy's forehead.

"Oh, it hurts." The little boy pretended to be in pain, tilted his head and leaned against his father's broad shoulders.

When the middle-aged man saw his son's appearance, he laughed and scolded, "Little naughty, pretending there again."

When he turned his head and saw his son's sleeping face, he smiled bitterly. My son often falls asleep silently like this.

At this time, the peasant woman came out, gently took the little boy from the middle-aged man's arms, and took him into the room to sleep.

Gongsun Xuan has been watching the whole process. There is a pain in his heart.

Suddenly, he found that something was wrong. After a closer look, he found that except for the peasant woman's appearance, it was the same as the mother he had seen in the ring, and he could not see the middle-aged man's appearance clearly. A piece of blur.

He followed the man and wanted to get close to him, but found that no matter how he went, he could not get close to the middle-aged man, which seemed to have an invisible force blocking his footsteps.

It's only a few steps away, but it's like a wide gully. We can only look at each other from afar, but we can't walk into each other.

Gongsun Xuan was a little anxious and wanted to rush up.

No matter how he rushed, he couldn't see the appearance of the middle-aged man.

"Ah..." Gongsun Xuan suddenly shouted, trying to attract the couple's attention.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the ground, and the sun was shining on him, which was very warm, but he could not feel it in his heart.

It turned out that it was just a dream.

Gongsun Xuan calmed down and immediately figured it out.

He immediately closed his eyes again and tried to let himself enter the dream again. He wanted to see the appearance of the middle-aged man.

But after a long time, he opened his eyes and felt a sense of unwillingness.

It's hard to wake up and enter the original dream again.

Gongsun Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and was silent for a long time.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, with a trace of firmness in his eyes.

Your parents are both practitioners, so as long as you don't give up, you will definitely find them.

He just stood up and stretched his limbs. Suddenly, his heart tightened and he felt a danger approaching.

"Come out, sneaky." Gongsun Xuan said carelessly.

In front of him, two figures suddenly fell. Li Futu, who was beaten away by himself yesterday, stood beside Li Futu, exuded a faint spirit of immortality.

"Futu, is the marrow of the golden crystal you mentioned on him?" The old man looked at Li Futu and asked.

"E elder Bai, the marrow of the golden crystal fell on him." Li Futu looked at Gongsun Xuan, which was extremely sinister.

Elder Bai looked at Gongsun Xuan and said, "Futu, this boy is just a Yuanying period. Why can't you beat him? You know, I'm very busy now. I don't know who the thing has fallen on. It's been several years, and there is no news at all.

"E elder, I know you are looking for that thing. But I can't help it. Don't underestimate him. His strength is equivalent to Qianhan's ice puppet in the later stage of the disaster, but it is equivalent to his strength in the later stage of the disaster and was smashed by him. Elder, you should know that the marrow of golden crystal is also a good thing.

"Oh, I didn't expect this boy to have something hidden." Elder Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of greed flashed.

"Ky, hand over the marrow of the golden crystal, and I will leave you a whole body."

Gongsun Xuan has been coldly watching the two people talking there and does not interrupt. At this moment, when he heard the old man's aggressiveness and sneered in his heart, he happened to have an emotion to vent, but someone automatically sent him to his door.

"Old ghost, it's up to you? If you want something, come and get it yourself. A trace of cruelty flashed in Gongsun Xuan's eyes. This time, he will no longer show mercy.

"Look for death!" Elder Bai's eyes stared, and a strong momentum emanated from his body.

Gongsun Xuan's eyes condensed slightly. The momentum emanating from this old man is many times stronger than that of Li Futu.

"Is this old man a scattered fairy?" A trace of thought flashed in Gongsun Xuan's mind.

"The scattered fairy?"

"Hmm. Not bad. I am a scattered immortal who has survived the second disaster. Boy, even if you are a true person who has survived the disaster, you are not my opponent. It's better to hand over the essence of Jinjing as soon as possible. Maybe I'll spare your life if you have good qualifications.

"Second disaster?" Gongsun Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of war rose from his heart. The two disasters are still within the scope of his acceptance. Since the other party is just a two-jacked scattered immortal, then try to see how strong these two-robed scattered immortals are.

"Second disaster? It's not enough." Gongsun Xuan suddenly released his momentum and competed with the momentum of Elder Bai.