Xianao

Chapter 446 The Ancient Mirage and Dream Home Is Not Here

Chapter 446 The Ancient Mirage and Dream Home Is Not Here

The three of them walked back and forth in the city, when the fifth senior brother suddenly met the enemy, and there was a big fight with the enemy, Qinghe wanted to make a move, but they had already gone away.

By the time Qinghe arrived at the scene, the fifth senior brother had already died in battle, and died together with the enemy.

Returning to the sect, the head was furious and expelled Qinghe from the sect. Qinghe had no choice but to return home. Unexpectedly, there was a plague a while ago in the family. Only the father survived the family, and all the other brothers and younger brothers died of illness. he.

Since then, Qinghe has lived a happy life, eating and drinking as much as he wants, marrying the daughter of a rich family, bringing countless money, wealth comparable to that of a king, taking countless concubines, and enjoying all the glory and wealth.

This year, the year was not good, thieves broke out everywhere, there were four big bandits who caused disasters on the mainland, Qinghe's family hired ten innate masters, and thought they were solid, but this night, the other party came to the door, and the leader of the bandits was a cultivator. After building the foundation and cultivating the base, the imperial envoy Feijian hacked to death all the ten warriors hired by Qinghe with a lot of money like chopping vegetables, and then killed them in the gate.

All the money Qinghe accumulated was robbed by others, and his wife, concubine and children were abused in front of his eyes. Only then did he recall the sword art he had learned back then and recite the flying sword incantation, but he hadn't practiced it for many years, so what mana did he have? He was beheaded by the opponent, and finally died unexpectedly.

The other party beheaded him, and also refined his soul into a demon, and ordered him to kill others every day, suffering from the soul refining, and wailing every night.

Qinghe has a daughter, who is his favorite daughter. Because of her beauty, she is kept by the bandit leader, and she sings happily every night.In the end, he was released secretly, but was discovered by the bandit leader, who rewarded him to the bandits, and was tortured to death.

Qinghe was extremely angry, and regretted that he didn't learn swords well back then. At this time, a young hero descended from the sky, beheading the bandit leader with a light stroke of his sword. In a blink of an eye, all the bandits were beheaded. Seventh Junior Brother Yan returns.

Seeing the majestic appearance of his junior brother, seeing his miserable condition, and seeing his daughter's tragic death, Qinghe shouted:

"I want to cultivate, I want to learn swordsmanship, and I want to cultivate immortality."

But it was too late, he had already died, his junior brother left, he turned into reincarnation, reincarnated as a man, and became a son of a wealthy family. To get started with swordsmanship.

But in this life, there is no spiritual root, unable to cultivate immortality, even though only Shanshan returns home, she is depressed at home for the whole life, and dies in depression.

In the next life, I was reincarnated as the son of the county magistrate. In this life, I have a spiritual root, and it is the best spiritual root. I am full of hope and go to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. However, the seventh junior brother is no longer there. I have been practicing hard in the outer sect for ten years. In the end, nothing is achieved. , was expelled from the gate wall, wandered in various states in the world, became a casual cultivator, did not know the direction of the avenue, sought the way hard, and fought with others to snatch a method, and was killed tragically.

In a blink of an eye, he was reincarnated again, desperate for cultivating immortals in his heart, and wanted to live a good life and work hard for half of his life, but a disaster happened, the sky fell, and everything about him was turned into ashes.

In the next life, he will be reborn in a cultivating family with powerful influence, and he will be admitted to the Nether Sect, and his journey will be smooth.

The master taught painstakingly, and finally refined into a god-devil body. The master was overjoyed and showed a fierce look. It turned out that he taught his disciples to refine them into ghost puppets and transform them into a great array of gods and demons. In this way, they were refined into gods and demons, controlled by the master, and born It is better to die, to suffer all kinds of tortures, the way is hard to find, and I don't know when and when I will be free.

Yu Zecheng looked at the illusion where the two juniors were, nodded repeatedly, and said:

"Okay, great, let's see if you guys are still willing to cultivate immortals this time? Do you still want to be farmers?

Gu Mirage, your illusion is getting stronger and stronger, and these things are deduced as if they were real. "

The ancient mirage smiled and said:

"This is true in the first place, and it is the real experience of some people, but I just brought them into it."

Yu Zecheng was dumbfounded. Looking at these illusions, seeing the phantom of the family reunion of the juniors and brothers, Yu Zecheng was shocked. He hasn't been home for a long time. He just wanted to travel for a few years. After many years, it is time to go back and see my mother.

Heartbeat is worse than action, Yu Zecheng made clear arrangements for the two juniors, and immediately got up with the sword and flew to his hometown. Although this place is tens of thousands of miles away, it is not a problem for Yu Zecheng now.

Every time after Yu Zecheng turned into a sword dove, he rushed into the air at a height of [-] feet in a short time, flying across the sky with his sword, flying like lightning, and can rush thousands of miles in an hour.

As Yu Zecheng's envoy Jianjiu, Yu Zecheng is equivalent to playing in the tide, and he may be swallowed up by this sword dove at any moment. This is risking his life, but he can control such a terrifying and powerful force, which makes you reluctant to give up. Stimulating, Yu Zecheng gradually fell in love with this feeling.

Imperial envoy Jianjiu and Yu Zecheng drove all night, and finally returned to Linhai City after two days and two nights. The closeness to the hometown was timid. This practice took a full 24 years, and I don't know what happened to my mother.

Yu Zecheng slowly entered the city, came to the door of his house, and knocked on the door lightly. Every time he came home, his mother was always the first to open the door, and the mother was waiting for his return.

This time Yu Zecheng also expected his mother to open the door, and then said to himself:

"came back."

But this time, no one opened the door, and Yu Zecheng knocked for a long time, but no one opened the door. Suddenly, Yu Zecheng's tears flowed down, and the meaning hidden between the lines of my sister's words was self-evident.

Yu Zecheng knocked a few more times, but still no one opened the door. He sat at the door all of a sudden, tears falling down uncontrollably, mother, mother, that I will always rely on, that will never despise myself, no Will hate myself, will always support her mother, already...

At this time, a motorcade came slowly in the distance and stopped in front of the door. One of the noble ladies got off the car, graceful and luxurious, and everyone surrounded her like stars.

Seeing Yu Zecheng who was crying in front of the door, she hurriedly took two steps and said:
"Brother is back, brother, you are finally back. I'm sorry, brother, I'm late today, sorry, sorry."

Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

The woman said:
"I'm your younger sibling. We had dinner together 24 years ago."

Yu Zecheng has a vague impression that she was a charming young woman back then, and her younger brother's favorite concubine, now she is 50 to [-] years old and has become an old woman.

Yu Zecheng said:
"My mother, she...?"

The woman said:

"My mother-in-law went there seven years ago. The climate was changeable that year. The root cause of the disease left by my father-in-law's death reappeared. I occasionally felt unwell in the morning, but I left with a smile at noon. My mother-in-law is 73, which is considered a longevity, and she can't do it when she is old. Yes, brother, please mourn.

When my mother-in-law left, she asked us to have someone watch the house here, so that when you go home, no one will open the door, and you will not be able to find the door alone.

I have something to do today, so I'm late, I'm sorry brother, please don't be angry. "

Yu Zecheng didn't say a word, and it was hard to suppress the endless pain in his heart. Before his mother left, he still missed him, and was afraid that he would not be able to open the house when he came back. Suddenly, the past scenes kept appearing in front of his eyes, and his mother's every move , Smiling and frowning, in order to wait for me to insist on waiting here, I never said to let me accompany her, just silently support myself, wait for me, Yu Zecheng feels like a knife in his heart.

Suppressing his grief, he said:
"Take me to the grave to have a look."

The woman said:
"Okay, big brother, come here, I have already sent someone to call the master."

The two got into the carriage, walked out of the city together, and soon came to the cemetery of Yu's family outside Linhai City.

In the cemetery, a majestic tomb stood there. His father's tomb was a clothes tomb, and Yu Zecheng's parents were all buried here together.

Seeing the big tomb, seeing the words on the stone tablet, and the engraved portrait of his mother, Yu Zecheng couldn't suppress the pain in his heart, rushed over, hugged the stone tablet, tears shed uncontrollably, hissed Weeping at the top of his lungs, his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Although I had thought of this scene a long time ago, when this scene actually appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, it was still so unacceptable.Yu Zecheng was immersed in grief, the past events flowed before his eyes one after another, as if it happened yesterday, as if it happened right before his eyes.

I don't know how long it has passed, and when my younger brother will arrive, Yu Zecheng slowly got up, looked at his younger brother, bowed suddenly, and said:

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

Yu Zegong helped his brother up and said:

"Mom is also my mother. She passed away very peacefully. She didn't suffer any hardships. She just missed you, my sister, and my father."

Yu Zegong looked at his elder brother with mixed feelings in his heart. In a blink of an eye, 44 years passed by. The elder brother of that year was still the same as he was then, and he was still that handsome boy. Time has not left a mark on him at all.

And I was already 54 years old in a blink of an eye. Although I am physically strong, I am already old. Maybe ten or twenty years later, I will become a pile of dry bones and sleep in this tomb, while my brother is still so young and full of energy. vitality.

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

As the head of the Yu family, he has struggled all his life, and it is also a glorious life. This life has not been spent in vain. At least he left fifteen concubines, 21 sons, seventeen women, and a bunch of illegitimate children. A big family offspring.

It is a dream of Yu Zegong to have children so crazy, that is to let his descendants make up for his regret of not having spiritual roots and not being able to cultivate immortality, but because of the catastrophe in Xiling that year, none of Yu Zegong's descendants had spiritual roots. The ideal will never be realized.

Yu Zecheng took out two bottles of pills and handed them to his younger brother, saying:
"Give this medicine to my nephews. It will make them healthy and live to be eighty. This is Xinxiang. If you have any problem that you can't solve, just light it, and I will definitely come.

Brother, take care, brother is gone. "

Yu Zecheng turned around and looked at his mother's grave, and said:

"Mom, I'm leaving. I will come to see you in the future. Your son will live a good life, live a good life, realize his ideals, and make you proud of me. Mom, my son is gone. Take care."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zecheng knelt down and bowed three times.

Then he stood up, glanced at his younger brother, nodded, and then glanced back at Linhai City in the distance, then raised his sword fiercely, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

Burning incense to pay homage to my mother, we are all lovers.

Goodbye to my mother, goodbye to my hometown, although this Linhai city is still the same as before, but it is no longer my hometown.

(End of this chapter)

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