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Published at 23rd of February 2022 07:25:38 AM


Chapter 189

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"Aunt three, your family has come back from a small day!" Shi Qingshan shouted across the fence in front of a spacious wooden house.

At this time, in front of the wooden house, there was a teenager and a beautiful girl, shoveling snow in the yard, looking out with a look of anger.

Shi Qingshan pointed to the boy and girl and said, "here, this is your brother Lu Xiaobao and sister Lu Xiaoyu."

A middle-aged woman with a pottery pot on her face and Chen's head was a little gray. Lu Xiaotian, who was standing with Shi Qingshan, looked vaguely similar to the two boys who left more than ten years ago. A kind of flesh and blood relationship made a layer of water mist rise in her eyes, and the pottery pot in her hand fell to the ground, The middle-aged woman looked at Lu Xiaotian in a trembling voice, "Xiao, Xiao Tian, it's really Xiao Tian. Are you back?"

"Yes, mom, I'm back." Lu Xiaotian's nose is slightly sour.

"Well, well, it's all grown up. He's grown up. His father, Xiaotian is back!" the woman couldn't stop crying out. Looking at her son who had been away for more than ten years, she was at a loss for a moment.

"Aunt three, it's a happy event for Xiaotian to come back. Why are you crying? Your family get together first and I'll come back later to find Xiaotian." Shi Qingshan said and left first.

"What are you doing? Don't call second brother!" a middle-aged man with a dark face and a crutch came out of the inner room. He looked like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

"Father." Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint green air on his father's forehead. It didn't look like a normal person. No wonder Shi Qingshan said that he couldn't see his father's disease after hiring many famous doctors. It's more than a disease.

"Second brother." the girl in front of the house said hello to Lu Xiaotian timidly. On the contrary, it was the boy who looked at the legendary second brother in front of him curiously.

"What are you doing? It's so cold outside and you don't have enough clothes. Go into the house and bake charcoal fire." the woman walked out a few steps painfully and took Lu Xiaotian's hand and went into the house.

"Wow, my second brother has no footprints on the snow." Lu Xiaobao, who has been looking at Lu Xiaotian, suddenly exclaimed.

"The child, how surprised." the woman stretched out her hand and wanted to pat Lu Xiaobao, but when they looked at the snow again, there were no footprints behind Lu Xiaotian. Suddenly, the eyes of Lu Xiaotian changed.

Lu Xiao was a little embarrassed in his heart. He didn't notice this. When he entered the village, there were many footprints on the way back and forth in the village. Others didn't notice that part of the snow in front of the house hadn't been cleaned up. Unexpectedly, the boy noticed it.

"Even if elder brother Qingshan uses the lightness skill, the ground will leave a mark, but the second brother doesn't have it at all." Lu Xiaobao and Lu Xiaoyu are excited. They are young people who spend most of the year near Huyang village. They are the most happy people in the Jianghu.

"Xiao Tian, come into the house first." my father paused and said a word. The two brothers didn't dare to say anything again. He asked for some news about Lu Xiaotian from the mouth of Shiqingshan. Although he was surprised at Lu Xiaotian's difference from ordinary people at this time, he could still keep calm.

"Son, where have you been these years? Even Castle Peak brought a daughter-in-law back from Lei daomen. Now there are one son and one daughter. You haven't heard from me for more than ten years." she sat down around the charcoal fire, and her mother opened her conversation.

"What do women know? Xiaotian has gone out to learn skills, but he has a family outside?" his father took out an old cigarette pole and lit it on the charcoal fire, and turned to Lu Xiaotian.

Several people talked for a while. For the questioning of their parents, Lu Xiaotian could only simply make up a story. After all, there were immortals at home. Once it came out, it would be impossible for them to maintain such a peaceful life in Huyang village, and he didn't have a family without enemies. So Lu Xiaotian just said that he had worshipped his teacher far away and would return to his school after returning home to see him for a few days.

"By the way, Xiao Tian, you've learned your skills outside. Can you show your father? A few years ago, your father's health would be worse every day after he entered the mountain. If it weren't for the help of the child of Qingshan and taking care of his two children for his mother, I really don't know what to do. Qingshan has invited many foreign doctors these years, but I can't see it well." Hearing that Lu Xiaotian was leaving again, his mother wept.

"It's OK. I'll cure my father today and take care of him for a few days."

"Really?" my father was overjoyed. In recent years, with his sick body, he felt uncomfortable.

"Naturally, it's true." Lu Xiaotian nodded and talked for a while. After that, Lu Xiaotian invited his brother and sister out with curiosity on the grounds of medical treatment.

His father looked nervous. Every time Shi Qingshan invited a doctor, he looked hopeful and always disappointed. He listened to Shi Qingshan's previous talk and worshipped Lu Xiaotian. He thought that his son had learned his real skills.

"Go to sleep. When you wake up, you will be well." after Lu Xiaotian let his father lie in bed, he stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his father fell asleep. A little magic power was injected into it. Soon, a drum like sound sounded in his father's body. The belly bulges rapidly, as if to burst the whole belly.

"Don't get out of here!" Lu Xiaotian shouted fiercely and began to slowly increase the injection of mana. He began to move upward from the bulge on his belly to his mouth. A blood red, three inch long ferocious monster screamed and came out of his father's mouth. After looking at Lu Xiaotian in fear, he flew away from the broken window.

"Mother, my father can only drink porridge these three days. Take a drop in the morning and drop it into the porridge. After three days, he can heal." Lu Xiaotian stuffed a juice squeezed from a low-level spirit insect into his mother's hand at the door.

"OK, OK, Xiaotian, where are you going?" mother took the vial and hurried to ask Lu Xiaotian when she saw that Lu Xiaotian was going out.

"Go out to do something and come back after doing it." Lu Xiaotian's feet went to the ground and flew dozens of feet away. Several vertical movements disappeared above the woods near Huyang village. The mother rubbed her eyes and saw it with her own eyes. Only then did she know that the son had indeed exceeded her imagination. It's both gratifying and worrying. My son is so excellent that he is destined to be farther and farther away from home in the future.

In a cave hundreds of miles away from Huyang village, a skinny man was almost close to his bones, like a walking skeleton. At this time, he was leaving the cave in panic and galloping on the snow.

"Can you walk?" the golden light flashed, and a young man with a royal knife fell from the air.

The young man from Yudao is naturally Lu Xiaotian.

"I don't know what's the matter when you stop me?" the thin middle-aged man forced himself to calm down when he saw Lu Xiaotian coming so quickly.

"What's the purpose of an immortal who builds a foundation and works hard to hide in such a desolate and barren land?"

In fact, seeing this man's appearance, Lu Xiaotian understood most of it. Looking at the skinny middle-aged in front of him, he certainly wouldn't point out the relationship between Hu Yangcun and himself, but the man in front of him was very weak. It seemed that he was for the purpose of recuperation, just as he had been in the horse farm of Chi Lin's brothers and sisters before, but the other party's injury was obviously much more serious than him, I happened to meet my father and have some spiritual roots. So it's understandable that he used some means to his father. If it was an irrelevant person, Lu Xiaotian would not mind this business, but it was his father who hurt him. Naturally, it would be different.

"As you can see, I've been injured and have wandered here for cultivation." the skinny middle-aged has been too exaggerated because of his thin, and I can't even see a specific expression on his face.

"It's quite similar to some sects in Nanhuang. I don't know what you should learn." Lu Xiaotian stared at the skinny middle-aged way.

"However, I have learned some skills of controlling poisonous insects by chance." a strange color flashed in the skinny middle-aged eyes.

"Really? Open the storage bag and let me see."

"Don't you think this requirement is too much?" said skinny middle-aged unhappily.

"You may have made a mistake," Lu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"What's up?"

"I didn't come to discuss with you." after that, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed out that the ground breaking knife had flashed out.

The complexion of the skinny middle-aged changed greatly. He offered a simple black machete with different insect patterns to block it.

At first, the strength of the machete was extremely great. Lu Xiaotian was quite surprised. It seems that the cultivation of this skinny middle-aged man before he was injured was far above him. However, the depilated Phoenix is not as good as the chicken. At present, it is just a strong crossbow.

After fighting with each other for ten records, the ground breaking knife hit the black machete and cut off the skinny middle-aged legs with one knife.

Skinny middle-aged screamed and glared at Lu Xiaotian with resentment.

The ground breaking knife bent in the air and cut again into the skinny middle-aged. He would not tolerate the people who laid hands on his family to live in this world. Brush the ground and cut off the skinny middle-aged head.

"It's not so easy to run." Lu Xiaotian sneered, stretched out his hand and dragged it. A light mask wrapped the skin and bones of the middle-aged. There was a blood light bumping around and barking. It was the bloody bug he had forced out of his father's body before. The reason why he let it escape was just to find its owner.

"Stop, stop, don't kill me!" the skinny middle-aged yuan God attached to the bloody bug and shouted in horror when he saw the innate true fire offered by Lu Xiaotian with mana.

Lu Xiaotian didn't stop. The bloody bug was very fierce. He was confined and consumed mana in the light. He didn't want to create new problems. Under the infusion of strong mana, he directly wrapped the bloody bug with the naive fire condensed by the foundation Friar's mana.

"Even if I die, you won't live long, and the whole moon watching cultivation world will no longer exist!" the bloody bug screamed and struggled in the innate true fire, and was burned to ashes in a moment.

"The whole moon watching immortal world will no longer exist?" Lu Xiaotian was shocked, then smiled and shook his head. Now he is a base building friar, and his vision is much broader than before. There are many Jindan friars in the major sects of moon watching immortal world, and even some immortal Yuanying old monsters. The sky fell and a tall man stood on top of it, but a guy with higher cultivation than him dared to speak so wildly.

However, when Lu Xiaotian took the man's storage bag and opened it, he saw a small red card inside, and his face changed slightly. The red small card records the identity of the skinny middle-aged, as well as a lot of information about the ancient Jianzong and Qingdan palace, such as the number and strength ranking of the ancestors of Jindan. Some spirit stone veins in the celestial world of moon watching cultivation, even including the urban defense of moon watching city and important figures in the alliance of scattered cultivation.

What does a friar of Nanhuang sect do to collect so much information about the moon watching immortal world? There is also a cultivation method of blood Gu in the storage bag, together with some spirit objects and poisons that raise Gu. Although there are many valuable, it has little effect on him. There are many spirit stones.

In addition to the things of the skinny middle-aged, there is also a relic of an ancient sword monk named Qing Yu, which seems to have been killed by the skinny middle-aged. The black machete and the long sword of the ancient Jianzong are very good, but they are not superior to the split ground sword. It was a piece of gray, plain and ordinary. It looked like an ordinary limestone, which was packed in a jade box. Lu Xiaotian can't see anything famous. If he throws it on the ground, Lu Xiaotian will ignore it as an ordinary stone. However, when the skinny middle-aged man collected it so precious and important, it could not be an ordinary stone. Lu Xiaotian held it in his hand and squeezed it hard. The gray stone didn't move. Slowly, Lu Xiaotian increased his strength until he tried his best, but he didn't respond at all. Curious, he split it several times with a split knife, It was the first time that Lu Xiaotian saw such a hard stone without any aura fluctuation. I searched my mind about some strange things in the fairy world, and I didn't find anything about this kind of gray stone.

For a moment, Lu Xiaotian put it away. After searching around for a while, there was no sign of the activities of other immortals. It seems that they should have escaped here accidentally after being injured.

First, Qianzhu believers entered the area of Wangyue City, perhaps to search for the inheritance secrets of puppet dolls, or for other purposes. Now they met the disciples of other sects in Nanhuang and collected a lot of information about the world of looking at the moon and cultivating immortals. Will there be any connection between the two? On the way home, Lu Xiaotian thought about this problem, and then thought of what the skinny middle-aged Yuanshen said before he was destroyed. He felt a little strange. However, even if the southern wasteland immortal cultivation world is still thinking, he can't intervene in such a big thing. It's useless to manage so much. It's just that the mountain rain is coming, and those who are destined to become cannon fodder are those with low strength. What he can do is to increase his strength as soon as possible. Besides, the struggle between the two immortal worlds will not be able to fight for a while. My strength has improved too fast, and I really need to calm down.




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