Invasion of the Heavens: Just became the Great Emperor and was summoned by Blue Star

Chapter 4 Hometown Past

Long Tianya slowly sat back on the chair as if he was lost in thought. Unknowingly, he found that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

After a long time, his expression gradually recovered.

Just now, he received the latest news that all the invading giants in the entire Blue Star had been killed and reduced to nothing.

A disaster that nearly wiped out their humanity was solved by three people who suddenly appeared and clenched their fists?
After taking a deep breath, Long Tianya turned his head slightly and looked at a figure behind him, and asked: "Did the military department be able to detect what kind of power it was just now?"

The soldier behind him smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Sir, that force is impossible to detect with our instruments."

For such an answer, Long Tianya was not surprised at all. He just chuckled, and the whole person felt a lot more relaxed at this time.

After all, the human disaster is over and they survived.

"Didn't his country organize some kind of research association on supernatural powers?"

"I really want to see what explanation they can give for the power used by these gods?"

When he looked at the screen again, Long Tianya's smile suddenly solidified. Those people actually disappeared?

The three people in the sky had already disappeared. When did they disappear?
"What about them?"

"Sir, they disappeared just when you sat down."

"Just disappeared into thin air?"

"Yes, sir."

……

Yunhai City is a city in the south with medium-to-high-level development, but it has not yet been affected by the Giant Spirit God.

In the suburbs, there are still old buildings from decades ago, but these buildings are very different from the bustling high-rise buildings in the city.

Here, there is a village that has not yet been demolished, and most of the people living in this village are elderly people.

Under a big locust tree in the village, a white-haired old man wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit sat on a stone platform, half leaning on the burly trunk of the big locust tree behind him, slightly raising his head and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky above his head, his cloudy eyes flashing. After a moment of sadness.

Next to him, there was a young man in his early twenties sitting, wearing a white expensive suit. He looked somewhat similar to the old man, and some displeasure could be seen on his face.

The young man's clothes seemed out of place in this ancient, dilapidated village.

"Grandpa, why do you bring me here every Qingming Festival?"

Finally, Sun Xuanyang couldn't help but ask.

Ever since he was a child, his grandfather would take him to this dilapidated village every year around Qingming Festival.

Not only him, but also his father.

He knew that this was the place where his grandfather Sun An grew up, but there was no need to come back every year. His grandfather was not a nostalgic person, but he seemed to have a unique affection for this village.

"Xuanyang, you don't understand."

After a long time, Sun An looked away, and with the help of Sun Xuanyang, he sat up with some difficulty. He was eighty-five years old, and with such a body, he needed help even with the most basic sitting up.

"Come with me."

With Sun Xuanyang's support, Sun An and the two came to the most remote small building in the village. The locked door was covered with dust, and only part of the door god affixed to the door remained.

The building was not big, with two floors. As Sun An took out the key and pushed the door open, he saw a small courtyard.But unlike the appearance, the small courtyard in front of you is extremely clean. Although there are traces of time, it still looks like it is inhabited.

This is the first time Sun Xuanyang has entered here. At first sight, he was stunned by the dilapidated courtyard. How could he value such a place?

However, with Sun An here, he did not dare to express his dislike in his heart. He could only silently support Sun An and gradually entered the living room of the small building.

There is only one wooden table in the living room. The wooden table is clean. On top of the wooden table is a spiritual tablet: the tomb of brother Qin Xuan.
There is also a cauldron used to place incense and worship in front of the tomb.

This time, Sun Xuanyang finally knew where this place was.

Because he grew up listening to the stories between Sun An and Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was the childhood friend of his grandfather Sun An, and the two were sworn brothers.

But later, Qin Xuan accidentally fell into the river to save Sun An and disappeared ever since.

"Grandpa, is this the place where my benefactor once lived?"

Sun An nodded and admitted with a sad face, tears rolling down his eyes, and he had mixed feelings in his heart as he looked at the coffin.

"Xuan Yang, if it weren't for Qin Xuan who saved me back then, there would be no Yunhai Sun Family, let alone You."

"Help me get the incense paper money, it's inside."

Sun An pointed at the tightly closed door not far away.

As the money for the incense paper was brought, Sun An took out the lighter that had been prepared long ago, and with the help of Sun Xuanyang, lit three green incense sticks and two candles.

After inserting the incense candle into the furnace, Sun An pulled Sun Xuanyang beside him and slowly knelt down.

After kowtowing heavily, Mr. Sun An said with tears streaming down his face: "Brother Xuan, it's been decades, why are you not even willing to drag one of your dreams to me?"

"I know that if I hadn't made the mistake, you wouldn't have died trying to save me. I will never forget my debt to you. I'm sorry, Brother Xuan!"

Tears of guilt fell down, and Sun An kowtowed heavily again.

Sun Xuanyang on the side hesitated to speak. He also knew a thing or two about what happened that year.

And my grandfather has spent his whole life with this guilt.

After a long time, Sun Xuanyang helped Sun An to sit down under the big locust tree again. Sun An's eyes were red and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the houses all around that seemed to be about to collapse at any time, the memories of the past were pulled out again. He held Sun Xuanyang's hand tightly and said with memories: "Back then, Brother Xuan and I often sat and played under this big locust tree. .”

"Playing marbles, guessing, making clay figurines..."

"That was the happiest time in my life. Unfortunately, I can't go back because of that incident..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Qin definitely doesn't want you to live in guilt."

Sun Xuanyang comforted him.

Sun An smiled happily, it would be great if this was really the case.

"Grandpa, it's getting late. You have to go back for a check-up. Can I take you back first?"

Sun An nodded, coughed a few times, and then he and Sun An gradually left this place full of memories and guilt for him.

Over the past few decades, there has not been much change here, and it is precisely because of Sun An that the place has remained like this.

This is the only thing he misses about Qin Xuan, even though he should be going to see Qin Xuan soon.

(End of this chapter)