Pride of Immortals Chapter 448: The ancient fantasy home is not here

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Three people in the city! The secondary school is getting old. n Suddenly, Wu Shicha cup went to the Qiu family and fought against the Qin Cambodian Ganli people. But they are gone.

By the time Qinghe arrived at the scene, Brother Wu had already died in battle and died with the enemy.

Returning to the school, the head was furious, and Qinghe was expelled from the division. Qinghe had to return to the house. Unexpectedly, the previous section of the house was plagued with fatigue. Only the father was not dead, and all the other brothers and brothers died of illness. This countless family property All was left to him.

Since then, Qinghe has lived a happy life. If he wants to eat, he can drink as much as he wants. He marries a daughter of a large family. He brings innumerable wealth. He is richer than the king and countless concubines. He has enjoyed the glory and wealth.

This year, the year is not good, there are thieves all over the place, there are four big robbers and six big robbers, Qinghe’s family hired ten congenitally high people, and thought they were as good as gold soup, but this night, the other party killed in front of the door. In addition, the Foundation Establishment repair, the imperial flying sword like chopping vegetables, chopped all the ten martial arts hired by Qinghe heavy money, and then killed the entry.

The money saved by Qinghe was robbed by others, and his wife, wives, concubines and children were humiliated before him. Then he remembered the sword tactics and the mantra of flying swords. Magical Power , The result was immediately beheaded by the opponent, and finally died of misfortune.

The other party beheaded him and turned his soul into a demon head, and every day the emperor made him kill others, suffering from the soul refining, wailing every night.

Qinghe has a daughter, who is her favorite daughter. She was left behind by the bandits because of her beautiful appearance. Every night she sang songs. Her daughter flattered the bandits, pleased the bandits with her body, and wanted to save her father. Finally, he was secretly released, but was found by the bandits, rewarded to the group of pirates, and was ruined alive.

Qinghe was extremely angry, and regretted that Dangdong didn't have a good sword. At this time, the sky landed a young hero, and the bandit was killed with a slight sword. In a blink of an eye, all the groups were beheaded, and the young master turned his head, and it was his seven younger brother Yan who returned.

Seeing the majesty of the younger brother, seeing his miserable state, seeing the tragic death of his daughter, Qinghe roared:

"I want to practice, I want a sword. I want to cultivate an immortal."

But everything was too late, he was already dead, his brother left, he reincarnate himself, he was reborn as a rich man, he could not remember, he remembered the tragedy of the last life, he worked hard for young, and finally went to Xuanyuan Sword School , Want an entry sword.

But in this life, there is no Spirit Root, and it is impossible to cultivate immortals. Although only Shanshan returns home, he is depressed for a lifetime at home and ends in depression.

In another life, I was reborn and became the son of the county magistrate. This life has Spirit Root, and it is still the best Spirit Root. There is hope in my heart. I went to the Xuanyuan Sword School, but the seven young masters are no longer there. Cheng, was expelled from the door wall, wandered in the states of the world, did a loose repair, did not know the direction of the avenue, struggled for a way, snatched a magical abilities fight with people, and was killed.

In a blink of an eye, I was reborn for another lifetime. I was desperate for Xiu Xian. I wanted to live a good life, and worked hard for half a life, but I fell into a disaster, and I fell into the sky.

The next generation was enrolled in the Cultivation Cultivation Family, with powerful forces.

Master painstakingly taught and finally turned into Fiendgod body. Master was overjoyed and showed a fierce appearance. It turned out that he taught his disciples just to turn them into ghosts and puppets, and metamorphosis of Fiendgod, so they were turned into Fiendgod. Controlled by Master, it is better to die than to die, tortured, hard to find. I don't know what year and month will be released.

Yu Zecheng looked at the illusion where the two brothers were, and nodded constantly. Road:

"Okay, great, this time, see if you still want to cultivate immortals? Do you want to be a farmer?

Guru's illusion is getting stronger and stronger, these things are interpreted as they are. "

The ancient mirage smiled and said:

"This is true, it is the real experience of some people, but I bring them into it."

Yu Chengcheng was suddenly dumb, looking at these illusions, and seeing the illusion of the reunion of the whole family of the disciples, Yu Yucheng became a move, and did not go home for a long time. He just wanted to travel for a few years. Who knows that Binding Core is a knot, For more than two decades, it is time to go back and see my mother.

Heartbeat is not as good as action. Yu Zecheng understood the arrangement of the two younger brothers and immediately took the sword and flew to his hometown. Although it was tens of thousands of miles away, it was not a problem for Yu Yucheng.

Every time Yu Zecheng turned into a sword dove, he suddenly rushed into the four thousand feet high altitude, flying the sword, flying like electricity, and can rush out thousands of miles in one hour.

Emperor Sword Dove, Yu Zecheng is equivalent to playing in the tide, and may be swallowed by this sword dove at any time. This is playing life, but you can control such a terrible and powerful force, so you can’t bear to give up. Dangerous and exciting, Yu Zhecheng gradually likes this feeling. n

Yu Shijian Dove, Yu Zecheng rushed all night. After two days and two nights, he finally returned to Linhai City, feeling timid near the hometown. This time, he used twenty-four animals to practice. I don’t know what happened to her mother.

Yu Zecheng slowly entered the city and came to his door. He gently knocked on the door. Every time he returned home, his mother always opened the door first, and his mother was waiting for his return.

This time Yu Zecheng also expects her mother to open the door, and then says to herself:

"Come back."

But this time no one opened the door, Yu Zecheng knocked for a long time, and no one opened the door. After a while, Yu Zecheng's tears shed, and the meaning hidden in the line between the sister's words is self-evident.

Yu Zecheng struck again and again, and no one opened the door. He sat at the door of his house all at once, and tears could not help falling, mother, mother, that. Always rely on it, you will never dislike yourself, you won’t hate yourself, "Come on...you support your mother, already,

At this time, a team came slowly in the distance and stopped in front of the door. One of the ladies walked down the car, graceful and luxurious, and everyone surrounded her with stars.

She saw Yu Zecheng sitting in front of the door crying, and hurriedly took two steps, saying:

"Brother is back, and you are finally back. Sorry, brother, I'm late today, sorry, sorry."

Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that the woman was familiar, but she could not remember who she was.

The woman said:

"My brother and sister, we had dinner together twenty-four before."

Yu Zecheng vaguely got an impression. At that time, she was a young lady, charming and charming, and her brother's favorite concubine. Now she is 40 or 50 years old and she has become an old woman.

Yu Zecheng Dao:

"My mother, she, she?"

Womanish:

"My mother-in-law went there seven years ago. The climate was changeable that year. The father’s father’s death was the root cause of the illness. I had occasional discomfort in the morning. I left with a smile at noon. You can't do it anymore when you are old. Brother, please be sad.

When my mother-in-law left, he told us to have someone here to watch the house, lest you go home, no one will open the door, and you can’t find the house alone.

I have something wrong today, so I’m late. I’m sorry, brother, please don’t be angry. "

Yu Zecheng didn't even say a single word. It was difficult to suppress the endless pain in her heart. The mother missed herself when she left, afraid she wouldn't be able to open the door when she came back. Suddenly, the past scenes kept appearing in front of my eyes. The mother’s every move and smile made me wait for myself to wait here. I never let myself accompany her. I just silently supported myself. Waiting for himself, Yu Zecheng felt like a knife.

He forced his grief and said:

"Take me to the grave to see."

The woman said:

"Okay, elder brother, here, I have sent someone to call it the master."

The two got into the carriage and walked outside the city together, and soon came to the outside of Linhai City, Yujia cemetery.

In the graveyard. A majestic burial mound stood there. His father was the tomb of the crown of clothes. Yu Zecheng's parents were there and were buried together.

Seeing the grave, seeing the words on the stele, the portrait of my mother, Yu Yucheng suddenly couldn’t suppress the pain in her heart, and rushed over to hug the stele, tears could not help but stay Next, he cried exhausted, his voice resounding all over the world.

Although this scene was thought of long ago, when this real scene appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, it was still so unacceptable. Yu Zecheng was immersed in grief, and the past events passed by before his eyes, just like he was born yesterday, just like he was born before his eyes.

I don’t know how long it has passed, and I don’t know when my brother will arrive. Yu Zecheng slowly climbed up, looked at his brother, and suddenly bowed, saying:

"Brother, you have worked hard all these years, you have done filial piety for me, and took care of your mother at the last moment, I thank you."

Yu Zegong supported his brother and said:

"Mother is also my mother, she walked very peacefully, without suffering, just miss you and sister, and dad."

Yu Zegong looked at his brother, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart. Forty-four of them passed by in a blink of an eye. The older brother was still the same as he was the handsome young man, and his time was not on him at all. Left a mark.

And I’m 54 years old in a blink of an eye. Although I’m fit, I’m old, maybe 10 or 20 years later, I’m a pile of dead bones sleeping in this grave, and my brother is still like this. Young, still so full of energy.

Suddenly an indescribable feeling of jealousy spread all over Yu Zegong's body, but in the blink of an eye, he was hidden in his heart again. He had countless experiences in his life and still knew what he should do.

He is the head of his family, struggling all his life, and a glorious life, this life is not spent in vain, at least he left 15 concubines, 21 sons, 17 women, illegitimate children A bunch of whole offspring.

Yu Zegong is so crazy to have children, it is a dream, that is, to allow his descendants to make up for the regret that he did not have Spirit Root and cannot cultivate immortals, but because of the Xiling Havoc in that year, none of Yu Zegong’s descendants owned Spirit Root. His ideals will never be realized.

Yu Zecheng took out two bottles of elixir and handed it to his brother~IndoMTL.com~ said:

"This medicine is given to my nephews to make them fit and healthy. Live to eighty, this is Xinxiang, if you can’t solve anything, I will ignite it, I will come.

Brother, take care, he is gone. "

Yu Zecheng turned to look at his mother’s grave and said:

"Mom, I'm gone, I will come to see you in the future, your son will live well, live out his own way, realize his ideals, make you and me proud, Mom, son is gone, you take care. "

After the rest, he knelt down and prayed again.

Then stood up and looked at his brother. Nodded and looked back at Linhai City in the distance, the fierce Yujian rose and flew into the sky. Disappear into the sky.

Burn incense to pay tribute to Xie Muen, my generation is ruthless.

Goodbye to my mother, goodbye to my hometown. Although Linhai City is still the same as it was then, it is no longer my hometown.