【Chapter 601】Return to Heavenly Sword Sect (sixth change 1150 monthly ticket plus change)
--The sixth of the ten outbreaks--
Just as the warriors of the Divine Land shook and a huge storm was blowing, Xuantian, Long Ziyan, Mo Qianji, Xiang Tian laughed... the four of them took flying puppets and hurried to the Heavenly Sword Sect. ()
Flying puppets can be more than 50,000 miles a day, and the power equivalent to the peak of the heavenly realm flies wildly for a day without eating, drinking, or rest. The speed is extremely fast, and in just ten days, they reached the Northern Aozhou Heavenly Sword Dynasty.
The Heavenly Sword Sect has been paying attention to the news of the Shenzhou land. Xuantian and Xiang Shao have returned to the Shenzhou, and their deeds in the Southern Prosperity City have been known to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Xuantian and Xiang Tianxiao were chased by the first son into the sea of magic fog. When Jianzong received this news on the day, no one was shocked, especially Xuantian's parents, who almost fainted.
Huang Yuancheng, Xuantian's grandfather, was already in poor health. In the past three years, he has grown very fast and is about to enter the woods.
Xuantian is their hope, and the sea of magic mist has been the forbidden sea since ancient times. Xuantian entered the sea of magic mist, which is almost equivalent to destroying their hope!
Some time ago, when I heard the news that Xuantian had reappeared in the land of Shenzhou, the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately swept away the haze accumulated for three years and ushered in celebration.
Especially Xuan Hong and Huang Yue, the kind of joy that cannot be described in words.
Heavenly Sword Sect, the valley where the Huang family is located.
In the building in the middle of the valley, there is a hall, the main hall of the Huang family, where meetings are gathered.
Behind the main hall of the Huang family, there is a courtyard, and next to the courtyard is the room where Huang Yuancheng lives.
At this moment, many people stood in the room, including Huang Mingshan, Huang Qishan, Huang Kunshan, Xuanhong, Huang Yue... and other major figures in the Huang family, all standing in the room.
Everyone looked sad and angry.
Inside the room, there is a big bed. On the bed lies an old man with white hair, his face covered with wrinkles and his eyes closed.
The old man with white hair was Huang Yuancheng.
At this moment, Huang Yuancheng didn't know if he was sleeping or...
"Father...Senior Mo has already gone to pick Tian'er back. You have been worrying about Tian'er for three years and waited for three years. Why don't you wait a few more days, then open your eyes and take a look at Tian'er before leaving... !" Huang Yue sat beside Huang Yuancheng's bed with tears in her eyes and a sad voice.
Huang Yuancheng has been aging very fast in the past three years. Recently, he is dying, but he has some concerns in his heart and seems to be reluctant to leave. Therefore, although his body is about to be paralyzed, he is still alive.
However, maybe the old man was too excited and happy to hear the news of Xuantian's return to China some time ago, which made his old body unbearable, or the worry in his heart finally came to fruition, that breath finally disappeared...
Five days ago, Huang Yuancheng's condition suddenly worsened. Three days ago, he was completely in a coma.
Xuan Hong stood beside Huang Yue, clenched his fists in both hands, and chirped loudly. For many years, he had always had a knot in his heart. It was indeed that he had hurt the Huang family. Looking at the old man’s appearance now, that buried in his heart The hatred, now broke out again...
Huang Kunshan saw Huang Yue's voice with tears in his eyes, and said: "Little girl, father still has a pulse, he will definitely wait until Tian'er comes back...!"
At this moment, there was a shout outside the room: "Father...!"
Immediately after the door opened, a young man of about 20 rushed in, with a somewhat excited expression, he seemed to notice something wrong in the atmosphere in the room, shrank his neck, and said to Huang Kunshan: "Father... Cousin Xuantian Arrived!"
This young man is Huang Shi, his thunder attribute aptitude is good, and he has achieved quite a lot in the cultivation of Lei Zunjue. He is already a powerhouse of the tenth peak of the stratum realm. In the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for Mo Qianji, Luo Xiaoye and Xuanhong ...Aside from a few strong people in the Heavenly Stage realm, he now has the highest cultivation base.
Huh——!
Everyone's eyes lit up at this moment, and they looked at Huangshi at the same time.
At this moment, Huang Yuancheng, who was lying quietly on the bed without any reaction, his closed eyes trembled slightly, but unfortunately...everyone looked at Huangshi, even the yellow moon by the bed, no one looked at. This reaction to Huang Yuancheng.
Xuan Hong patted Huang Yue's shoulder with his hand, the excitement in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and said: "Yue, you will be with your father-in-law for a while, and I will bring Tian'er over immediately...!"
Xuantian and the others returned to the Sky Sword Sect, and Luo Xiaoye greeted them with the high-level personnel of the original Sky Sword Sect. Three years later, the Sky Sword Sect had already appeared in many tiered powerhouses.
"Master!" After three years of not seeing Luo Xiaoye, Xuantian also missed him very much. In the sea of magic mist, if it were not for the three eighth-order sword intent Luo Xiaoye left in his body, Xuantian would inevitably be injured twice.
Four years ago, Luo Xiaoye attacked the Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Stage Realm and ended in failure. When we meet now, Luo Xiaoye is already the cultivation base of the Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Stage Realm, and has reached the level of consolidation to the pinnacle of the Eighth Stage.
Luo Xiaoye was full of smiles. For Xuantian this apprentice, Luo Xiaoye always valued him from beginning to end. Therefore, when Xuantian entered the sea of magic mist, he was also greatly hit, but he always believed that, Xuantian will become the supreme king, and will definitely not fall unconsciously. If it is to fall, it should be vigorous...
Therefore, Luo Xiaoye always believed that Xuantian would come back, and now proved that his belief was indeed correct.
"Good! Good! Good! Just come back!" Luo Xiaoye excitedly came to Xuantian's side, but his face instantly turned serious, and said: "God, you go back to Huang's house, your grandpa is critically ill, waiting See you one last time!"
boom--!
Xuantian felt like a blast of thunder in his ears, and his head was blank for a moment.
Grandpa is critically ill, waiting to see him for the last time?
Xuantian returned to the cheerful mood of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and instantly turned into nothingness, replaced by immense weight and sadness.
When he was young, grandfather Huang Yuancheng blocked a sword for him and saved his life, but he was left with extremely serious injuries!
Xuantian still remembered that three years ago, grandfather Huang Yuancheng used that old palm to hold his face and said to him:
"Our true dragon has returned to the nest, Tian'er, come and let Grandpa take a look...!"
"Good! Good! Seeing Tianer getting stronger day by day, Grandpa is so good...!"
The voice sounded like it was ringing in his ears, but tears slid down in his eyes.
Xuantian grabbed Long Ziyan's hand and quickly flew towards the back mountain of Heavenly Sword Sect.
Ling Xingyue, Bai Ling...The two women are now strong in the ground level and are also among the crowd welcoming him, but at this moment he has no time to say a word to them.
Grandpa waited to see him one last time... He understood the meaning of this sentence. If he knew that Huang Yuancheng was so seriously ill, Xuantian would definitely go back to Heaven Sword Sect day and night.
Soon, Xuan Tian met Xuan Hong who had come out of Huang's house. Seeing Xuan Tian's anxious appearance, Xuan Tian knew that he had learned about the condition of Huang Yuancheng.
"father--!"
"God--!"
The two of them called out relative to each other, and then they didn't say anything else. The momentary exchange of their eyes was even clearer than a thousand words.
Soon, Xuantian brought Long Ziyan to the outside of Huang Yuancheng's room.
"Grandpa--!" Xuantian rushed in without closing the door.
At this moment, he didn't have time to greet the elders in the room one by one, but ran directly to the bed and grabbed Huang Yuancheng's withered palm that had touched and touched his face: "Grandpa, I'm back, Tian'er is back... …!"
Unfortunately, Huang Yuancheng didn't respond at all to his shouting.
"Tian'er...!" Huang Yue hugged Xuantian's body and wailed: "Your grandfather... just now the pulse has stopped...!"
boom--!
In Xuantian's heart, it seemed that a glass had been broken, and it seemed that something was missing, which made his heart sting...very stinging!
Only then did he realize that Huang Mingshan, Huang Qishan, Huang Kunshan... and others in the room had tears in their eyes and grief and anger on their faces...
Huang Yuancheng didn't wait until he saw him for the last time before he passed away...
"Ah————————!" Xuantian looked up to the sky with a grief.
He didn't expect...who didn't expect... When he returned to Shenzhou, when he returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, when he saw Huang Yuancheng again... it would be the result!
I thought that returning to the Heavenly Sword Sect would be endless joy, but unexpectedly, it would be endless grief!
How does it feel when a loved one dies?
Xuantian felt his heart stabbed severely!
No... more than just a single knife, but continuously stabbed with countless knives, and now his heart is still tingling, like a knife cut, like a sword twist...
Endless grief brought endless hatred in an instant. In an instant, Xuantian's aura suddenly soared, and his murderous intent was like the fire of a prairie prairie, surging in an instant...
Mysterious... Yin Ji... First Son... These enemies, Xuantian just wants to chop them into meat sauce at this moment!
"Brother Tian, people can't come back from death, don't be too sad...!" Seeing Xuantian's appearance at the moment, Long Ziyan, who followed him into the room, grabbed his arm and persuaded.
Xuantian’s gaze fell on Long Ziyan, and he became sober in an instant suddenly grabbed Long Ziyan’s hands, pulled out the seal, and said: "Ziyan, you are a heavenly pill pharmacist. You save my grandfather, save him...!"
Seeing Xuantian's sad look, Long Ziyan couldn't help but feel heartache, gritted her teeth and said: "Pill Master can only heal injuries, not life or death, brother, birth, old age, sickness and death, this cannot be changed...!"
boom--! With a loud bang, Huang Kunshan slapped him and smashed a chair next to him. He said excitedly, "It's mystery, it's the **** of mystery...!"
The voice was full of grief and hatred.
For so many years, the Huang family has been far away from the Western Regions and has been avoiding the mysterious. The hatred of the mysterious in his heart has never diminished. At this moment, Huang Yuancheng's death has once again inspired the deep-seated hatred in their hearts.
Xuantian released Long Ziyan's red arm held by him, and slid his palm across Huang Yuancheng's wrinkled old face, saying word by word: "Grandpa! Father! God! Son! One! Certainly! Will! Kill! Now! Mystery! Opportunity! For! You! Revenge! Revenge!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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