Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 12: The Burial Place in the Barren Mountain, the Secret in Xiong Manyun's Heart
Stumbling all the way back to the tribe, the old patriarch spotted him first and asked him where the others were going.

When he told the news of everyone's death, the eyes of the whole village looked at him differently, with a bit of indifference. He wanted to explain, but he saw the old patriarch who had been in power for many years in the tribe, There are also some old men with sad faces, he knows that it is useless to explain.

After giving them an address, Xiong Manyun left sadly. Someone wanted to stop him, but he was shocked to find that Xiong Manyun had broken through to the seventh level of the spiritual body and could not stop him.

Afterwards, some people went to search for the corpse, but unexpectedly encountered a three-tailed gray tiger, a monster, which almost wiped out all the people who went out to search for the corpse, which made the people of the tribe even more disgusted with Xiong Manyun.

Under the secret guidance of the old patriarch, not only did some families who had lost their loved ones dislike Xiong Manyun, but even other people in the tribe gradually began to loathe him, and this gradually became like this.

After that incident, Xiong Manyun was disappointed and no longer put his heart on the tribe.

He thought about a question over and over again, thinking about it many times, why he came back from the dead after being pierced in the heart by Xiong Peng.

After consulting a lot of books, combined with his own experience, he deduced a guess that shocked him based on a few clues.

There may be spirit stones under that pool of water!

Lingshi is the essence of a mountain and the pure aura of heaven and earth, formed after thousands of years of fusion.

This is an extremely pure stone that can be directly absorbed by monks without the slightest side effects. It is a holy medicine for cultivation that all monks love.

A piece of spirit stone the size of a fingernail can be worth more than a month of penance for a monk, and its efficacy is enviable.

The cave was occupied by the three-tailed gray tiger. Xiong Manyun didn't dare to go again, so he had to suppress his desire. He waited patiently for an opportunity. Finally, he figured out the law of the three-tailed gray tiger's hunting. In the afternoon, he shot.

Entering the cave again, he quickly came to the pool in his memory. After exploring, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were indeed spirit stones in it. They were not distributed as broken stones, but a whole. There are as much as half a catty.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he couldn't wait to take it out, but before he could move it, he sensed a tyrannical aura from outside the mountain.

Xiong Manyun was no stranger to that aura, it belonged to the three-tailed gray tiger.

He was shocked in his heart, and tried to move it away with all his strength, but the whole group of spirit stones condensed and grew on the stone wall of the pool, so strong that he only broke a piece the size of a fist.

Feeling the approaching breath outside the mountain, he knew that he was running out of time. If he continued to stay here, he would have no chance of surviving. After a long sigh, Xiong Manyun ran towards the entrance of the cave.

As soon as he got out of the cave, he met the three-tailed gray tiger. The demon tiger was traumatized. It saw a human appearing in his cave, and it slapped its paw angrily. Xiong Manyun had no time to dodge, and was hit by the claw, and almost died .

Fortunately, Yaohu was injured, and the blow was not fatal.

He opened his mouth and coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and quickly ran away.

Seeing that Xiong Manyun was not killed with one paw, the demon tiger screamed in anger, but it didn't chase anymore, because there was a terrifying creature behind it, and it returned to the cave just to swallow the small beast by the pool. tree, drink the spiritual water in the pool for healing.

Xiong Manyun didn't know what happened next, he just fled all the way and returned to the village with the broken spirit stone.

When he heard his adoptive father say this, some things that Li Changan didn't understand happened later, now he understands everything in his heart.

He knew what those small stones that his adoptive father put in front of his window were, and he knew how his Qingfengmingyue martial skill came about.

When he heard what his adoptive father said, Li Changan knelt on his bedside, tears streaming down his face.

Although Xiong Manyun is only Li Changan's adoptive father, keeping his real name Li Changan and giving him the right to know his own background is already the most profound paternal love.

After being attacked by a demon tiger, Xiong Manyun's health has been deteriorating since then. He was only in his early forties, and he already looked like an old man. broke his body.

That night, he also told Li Chang'an that he was still observing the movement of that demon tiger from time to time.

He found that the demon tiger's body was also gradually aging, probably because of that serious injury, it also began to age prematurely, and its cultivation base also fell to the spirit body state.

Now, it hides from the cave, and it probably has lost its strength. According to Xiong Manyun's deduction based on time, he speculates that this demon tiger may only be at the sixth or seventh level of the spiritual body.

He told Li Chang'an that after another year or two, the strength of this demon tiger would definitely decline severely, and even die. If there was a chance, he hoped that Li Chang'an could get the spirit stones in the cave and try to use these spirit stones to condense Reiki, become a monk.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

Li Changan couldn't help crying when he heard the words. At that moment, he wished so much that he was a great cultivator who could save the life of his adoptive father.

But that night, no miracle happened, and Xiong Manyun fell asleep peacefully.

Li Changan stood outside the house all night, he quietly accompanied foster father, listening to his breathing, listening to his heartbeat, listening to his sleep talk, until he disappeared.
He heard the wish of his adoptive father, and heard his adoptive father whispering in his dream that he wanted to be buried in the tribe's cemetery, and wanted to enter the tribe's holy land in the back mountain.

He secretly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and made an oath
"This is the barren mountain!"

After a long journey, Li Chang'an came to the mountain where his adoptive father remembered deeply, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This is the turning point for the rest of the foster father's life, and it is the place he will never forget.

Standing among the withered grass beside him, Li Changan's eyes were cold. His slightly immature face had begun to show the confidence and demeanor of an adult. He let out a breath and murmured:
"Father, one year is too long, I only fight for the day and night."

(End of this chapter)