Chapter 168

"Village head, I'm back!" Phantom funny looking at the village head chasing the monkey hit, in order to avoid the monkey was killed, he began to shout the village head.

When the village head heard the voice behind him, he stopped and turned around as if he was slowing down. When he saw the phantom standing in front of him, he said excitedly: "you, are you really the boy of the twilight family? How did you come back? "

"Come back and see you all!" The phantom simply said that it didn't tell the story of the collapse of Shenwu college.

"Oh, come to my house first." The village head quickly remembers about the twilight railway. Now he directly tells him that the life and death of the twilight railway is unknown. I'm afraid the child can't accept it. I'd better tell him later, or I can hide it from him.

"No, I haven't come back for more than a year. I'll go home and have a look first, and I'll come back to you in the evening!" The phantom said and turned to walk towards her home.

"Wait, you can't go back!" The village head cried out anxiously.

"Why can't I go back to my home?" The phantom looks at the village head in doubt. From the moment he saw him, he felt that something was not right. Although the look in his eyes is still as kind as when he sent Gouwa and him to the Shenwu academy, the phantom keenly found that there was a sense of evasion in his eyes, as if something was hidden from him, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"That your father, he went out to travel and was not at home. You can't see anyone when you go back. You'd better go to my house first." The village head said uneasily. He thought that the kid's eyes made him dare not look directly at him. Sure enough, the children from Shenwu college are different.

"Travel around? When did he leave? I've never heard of his idea of going out for a walk before! " The phantom still stares at the village head's eyes and asks, will the stingy character of the twilight iron give up money to travel? From a father's point of view, it is impossible for him to leave his son, who has been practicing thousands of miles away, and run out to be happy. This is not in line with common sense at all.

"Er, he went out after you left. I didn't see him when I came back. I just left a letter for me and disappeared. You go back with me first, and I'll tell you slowly!" After saying these words, the village head found that he was sweating all over. He was not so nervous in the face of those clan heads.

The phantom and the village head come to his home. The village head is not in a hurry to give the letter left by the twilight railway to the phantom. Instead, he asks the phantom how many levels of cultivation she has now? Because he can't see the cultivation of the phantom from the cultivation of his level 4 warrior, it can only show that the phantom is higher than him now.

"Level six, primary level!" The phantom didn't hide and said it.

"The sixth level? Did I hear you right? You've only been there for a year. In such a short period of time, have you even improved your cultivation level five? Tell me you're not bluffing me, old man. How can I feel a little unreal? So you graduated now? " The village head's mouth is wide enough to cram an egg. A series of questions are thrown out. He is really a bit messy. He has been practicing for most of his life since he was a child, and he has only reached the cultivation of level 4 warrior. How can he be so quick?

"You heard me right. I've really reached level six. But I didn't come back after graduation. Shenwu college has been defeated by a strong enemy The phantom still feels unreal when it comes to this matter.

"Is Shenwu college destroyed? God, who has the ability to destroy the Shenwu Academy in the past? By the way, you're back. What about Gouwa? He won't be... " The village head is afraid to ask further.

"He shouldn't have any trouble. I once asked Shuang tou Feng to take him and fly away. Maybe it's a long way and he hasn't come back yet. Mr. village head, can I have a look at the letter left by my father? " Again, the phantom.

"Oh, yes, I have a bad memory when I am old. However, this letter was left to me by the twilight iron. It didn't say anything. It only said that you didn't let me tell you before you reached level 6 cultivation. What else did you say? Remember what he told you Murmuring, the village head rummaged through the letters left by the evening railway.

The phantom unfolds a look, as expected with the village head said is similar, but the evening iron leaves behind this letter after all is what meaning? Why does he have to tell him when he reaches level 6? And what does he have to remember for himself? The phantom is constantly thinking about this information in her mind.

Looking at the spirit's cautious face, the village head muttered that he didn't know whether he should say that he had seen the traces of fighting on his way back that day. At that time, the dark sword of Twilight iron was brought back by him. It can be imagined that the situation of the twilight railway is worrying, but he can't bear to tell the young man all this. It's too cruel for him who is only ten years old.

The phantom saw that he had something to say, and said faintly: "if the village head has anything, just say it, I can accept it. It's better to say it all now than tell me in the future!"

The village head didn't expect that the phantom was so sensitive when he was young, even his subtle actions could be seen. The village head made up his mind to say all he knew, and said: "although I think the twilight railway may be in danger, I once sent someone to look for it, but there was no news. But I didn't see his body. I believe he is lucky and has his own appearance. He should not worry about his life. Maybe he was caught for a while! "The phantom didn't care what the village head said. His mind has been thinking about what he should remember before the evening railway?

After another two days, Gowa came back from sitting on the back of double headed Phoenix. After seeing that the phantom had already come back, he burst into tears with joy, hugged the phantom and cried out: "Wuwuwuwu, boss, I thought I would never see you in my life, elder martial brothers and elders are dead!"

The phantom comforted Gouwa constantly and said softly, "don't worry, the blood of the elders and elder martial brothers won't flow in vain. If they have a chance in the future, they will have to pay for their lives!"

The phantom takes out all the Warcraft he has been fighting these days and distributes them to the villagers. Since the twilight iron is not here, it's better to give them to everyone instead of keeping them. Everyone is very grateful to the phantom. Many of them are high-level Warcraft. Even the village head has never seen them.

"Ha ha, you are really good at this kind of Warcraft. Even I have to avoid it when I see it. You killed it. Sure enough, the level 6 warrior is different!" The village head said with a smile.

Phantom is loved in the village, because his cultivation is enough to make touchstone village no other village dare to bully.

On this day, the phantom sat alone in his former home, looking at the familiar scenes in front of him. He had lived here for more than half a year, and he could not be more familiar with every grass and every tree in the yard. I remember that Mu tie repeatedly asked him to practice martial arts with a stick and mended his damaged clothes under the lonely lamp. It seems that all these things happened yesterday.

I carefully recall the days when I got along with him. Although I was poor, I enjoyed it. What he once said to me. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the phantom's mind. He remembered that the night before he went to Shenwu college, MTR had solemnly said that he would go to his mother's grave to kowtow three times after he graduated from Shenwu college.

Although the phantom didn't care much at that time, the expression of saying that sentence at that time is extremely serious, and he must remember it. Maybe there's a secret there? This is the only thing the phantom can think of now.

Without hesitation, the phantom runs directly to the foot of the mountain behind the village, where the twilight iron once took the former Twilight cloud every year, so the phantom has an impression of there.

At night, the roar of wild animals came out from the mountain, accompanied by gusts of mountain wind blowing leaves sounds particularly frightening, but the phantom did not care. Don't say it's at the foot of the mountain. There are almost no high-level Warcraft. Even if there are, it's hard to defeat him as long as it's below level 6. What's more, there is a level 4 Warcraft shadow around him?

According to my memory, I came to the grave all the way. After years of wind and rain, it was already deserted, surrounded by weeds, and there was a small mound in the middle. There is no tombstone in front of us. This is the tomb of the mother with her body.

The phantom kowtows three times in front of the grave according to what the twilight iron said before. Suddenly, the originally dark graveyard gives a click, and the cemetery in the middle is opened. This surprised the shadow directly "meow" a tightly grasp of the phantom's hair, no matter how hard the phantom also can't pull out the hair clenched in its claws.

Although the phantom was also startled by this sudden situation, he soon calmed down. He had experienced the hell in the forbidden area's palace before, but he was not frightened. There was a flash of light in front of me, but then it was dim.

The phantom walks forward with the courage of moonlight. He believes that the twilight will not harm him. There must be some secret here, but it is not so dangerous. Even if there is, with his cultivation, he can save the day. Finally came near, he found that there was no coffin in the so-called grave, just an empty grave.

"Meow, boss, it's very strange here, or we'd better go back first and come back in the daytime tomorrow!" The shadow is really a little scared, even the voice of divine sense is trembling.

"No matter, it's dangerous. How can he harm me?" The phantom is still walking in the direction of the mound.

Since it's an empty grave, how can Twilight rail bring him to sacrifice every year? And although the memory at that time was a little vague, I still vaguely remember that the expression of Twilight iron was full of grief and indignation, which could not be pretended.

With full of doubts, the phantom came to the middle, where lay a rectangular wooden box as big as a violin. The phantom did not act rashly, but picked up a stone from the side, injected a trace of genuine Qi into it, and threw it toward the wooden box.