Xunfan looked at the corpses on the ground without any discomfort in his heart. The smell of blood filled the air. This was the smell of the enemy's blood. This was the smell of revenge for killing his wife. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he felt a sense of relief. Kind of relaxed.
Xunfan turned around and walked into the cave where the Wind Chaser wolves lived. The cave was very spacious. At the end of the cave, there were several little Storm Chasers sleeping soundly on a pile of soft grass. These were the belongings of the two dead Storm Chaser Wolf Kings. Children, Xunfan waved the ice blade mercilessly, and the few wolves fell asleep forever.
Xunfan was irresponsible and couldn't bear it. He loved his wife deeply and hated his enemies so much. This was the only thing he could do for his wife. He would never hesitate at all.
When he turned to leave, a bright light in the corner caught his eye. When he got closer and saw clearly, Xunfan stayed there like a wood carving and clay sculpture. There were three things placed there, a dagger, a hairpin and a green bracelet.
These three items are very familiar to Xunfan. The dagger is a self-defense thing for his wife Zeng Hui. The hairpin was bought by Xunfan when he was engaged to his wife and he personally put it on her head. Although the wife's favorite decoration during her lifetime is not expensive, it is the first physical evidence of the relationship between husband and wife. The bracelet is even more significant. It is a family heirloom of the Xun family. It was given to his wife by his mother on the day of his wedding. It is a symbol of the mistress of the Xun family.
This should be after his wife risked her life to save him, the two wolf kings took these three items back to the cave. It seems that the wind chasing wolves already had a certain amount of intelligence at that time, otherwise they would not do this.
He picked it up tremblingly, unable to bear it any longer. A grown man burst into tears.
"Hui'er, do you know that I miss you so much!" Xunfan shouted at the top of his lungs. He held these three belongings of his wife in his arms, and everything about his wife's life appeared in front of his eyes. When they got married, Xunfan's family situation was not very good. His wife not only had to do housework, but also went to the mountains to collect medicine with him. We were in love, but this beautiful life was ruthlessly terminated.
His heart was as painful as if his wife had died in front of him. He hated himself. He thought it was his incompetence that caused his wife to die tragically. He could never forgive himself. After an unknown amount of time, Xunfan gradually recovered from his sadness, and he walked out of the cave step by step.
He walked towards the path pointed out to him by his master, and having his revenge did not dilute the memory of his wife in Xunfan's heart, but instead intensified it. As he walked like this, he also encountered some ferocious beasts on the way. Xunfan took action without hesitation, and he killed all the ferocious beasts that dared to provoke him.
However, he did not deliberately hunt down other beasts. He understood in his heart that there was no hatred between humans and beasts in killing each other, it was just the instinct between the two. Therefore, there are no fierce beasts that cannot be killed to provoke him. Although now he has the strength to kill most of the fierce beasts, Xunfan is not a murderous person. In fact, he is a relatively weak and kind person.
He finally arrived at the One Finger Peak that his master had mentioned. In front of him was a mountain peak five thousand meters high. On the top of the mountain was a huge stone that pointed straight into the sky like a finger. This mountain is the Yizhi Peak. Xunfan has not reached his destination now, nor is he happy about getting "The Origin of Five Elements: Artistic Conception". He is still immersed in the sentimentality of the past.
Yizhi Peak is strange and abnormal. There are no plants within a kilometer radius, and the ground is bare and black. No ferocious beast came close to the mountain. He suddenly had an idea and murmured to himself: "Hui'er, you died because of the ferocious beast and are separated from us forever. You must never want to see any one again." Wild beasts, there are no wild beasts here, I want to place you here, you will definitely be happy, right?"
He turned around and ran in the direction of the "Leave Box Cave". He didn't get entangled with any beasts on the way, and just relied on speed to get rid of them. If he couldn't get away, he would kill them. He took away the box that he left in the cave that contained "The Qi Realm of the Origin of Five Elements" from the "Living Box Cave". He knew that this box was extraordinary and he wanted to use it to contain his wife's relics to prevent them from rotting. The box was taken away by him, and from then on, the "box-retaining cave" was no longer worthy of its name.
He returned to Yizhi Peak, dug a large hole close to the mountain, and put the box containing the dagger and hairpin into it. He didn't put the bracelet in, he wanted to keep it with him, because it was a certificate to find the mistress of the house. He saw things as he saw people, and he wanted to be with his wife forever.
After burying the box. A huge stone was moved from another place, cut into a tombstone, and engraved with the words "Tomb of wife Zeng Hui". Fu Xunfan set it up carefully.
Put a tombstone in front of the tombstone, and engrave on the back of the tombstone a poem that he has been chanting silently in his heart for the past few years: "Ten years of life and death are so vast, without thinking, and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, no place to express desolation. Even if we meet again I don't know, my face is covered with dust, my temples are like frost. Last night I suddenly returned home from a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small xuan window. I looked at each other without words, but only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the heartache will be broken every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines."
Xunfan sat in front of the tombstone, recalling every moment of being with his wife. When he was happy, he smiled so happily; when he was sad, he burst into tears.
He recalled almost every detail about his wife. During these few days, he was like a mentally ill man, crying and laughing.
"Hui'er, you and I are separated by yin and yang. I really want to be with you, but you know that I still have unfinished responsibilities, as well as my mother and Nan'er. Now that I am a cultivator, you wait for me, wait for me In the future, after your cultivation is complete, if there is a place where souls live, whether it is heaven or hell, I will find you and you will wait for me."
He gently stroked the tombstone and said, "Hui'er, I will come to see you often."
He reluctantly walked towards Yizhi Peak. Without strength, everything is empty talk. Now he has another goal that seems to him to be illusory, but he will not give up. All ideas can only be known after trying them.
Now, the world has changed. There must be a huge crisis hidden behind this sudden change, and you must protect your two remaining closest relatives. Xunfan secretly set a goal in his heart that would never change.
He came to the foot of Yizhi Peak, followed the method his master told him, pressed his hands on the mountain, and continuously input Origin Qi into the mountain, and something strange happened.
A small door appeared where he input source energy. Xunfan walked in and the small door closed. The inside does not look like a cave, but a wide square. At the end of the square is a tall palace. The palace is magnificent, magnificent and magnificent.
Xunfan was surprised. The master did not tell him the details inside. It was really unexpected that there would be such a scene in the mountain.
But he was not afraid. Master would not harm him if he asked him to come here. He walked towards the palace and opened the door. The decoration inside was even more exquisite. Xunfan had never been to such a luxurious building. Even the handsome mansion far away cannot be compared with this palace.
The palace was extremely spacious, with all the necessary furnishings, reasonable color matching, and quite comfortable for the eyes. He walked through the huge room, and there was another room inside. He just passed through the fourth floor of the room before leaving the palace. In front of him was another room. A palace, but much smaller than the previous one. The appearance is simple and natural, not surprising. Xunfan pushed open the door and entered.
The furnishings in the small palace are extremely simple, with almost nothing except a square table placed near the inside and four chairs on four sides. A tall figure stood with his back to Xunfan. This man was tall but thin, with long black hair reaching his waist. He was dressed in a white robe and had his hands behind his back. This figure from behind gave people the impression of being so majestic.
Before Xunfan could speak, that person spoke first. "You are here. I have been waiting here for more than 50,000 years. I really don't want anyone to come and this world will become unstable again."
He is also an antique-level figure. Xunfan does not dare to neglect to bow and salute. He cannot afford to offend such a figure. Master is an obvious example.
"Junior Xunfan has met my senior, but I don't know what he calls me."
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you're here. I want to know who told you to come?" the figure from behind said softly.
Xunfan quickly replied: "My master Long Teng asked me to come and get a secret book of cultivation."
"Ugh, it turns out it's that annoying guy. Is he okay? We haven't seen each other for so many years. I really miss the days we were together!" the figure from behind said with a chuckle.
"Master is fine, but the old man seems to be injured and has not recovered after so many years."
"Hey, how many brothers died in the war back then, but he was lucky enough to still be alive." The figure behind him was silent, as if he was lost in memories.
Xunfan once again heard about the battle fifty thousand years ago. He really wanted to know the details of the battle that year, but he refrained from asking. Maybe the other party wouldn't answer if he asked.
"The hidden secrets of that war must be very shocking. I am not qualified to know it yet. And I have the special physique of the acquired five elements. Perhaps a war like that of that year will happen again. I may have to bear a great responsibility and work hard to practice to prepare for the coming. Let’s do it.” Xunfan secretly made up his mind.
