The old man was also a little surprised, but the look flashed through, and finally nodded silently.

"Then go with me. Anyway, those people will not let you go easily! I have to be safer there!"

Speaking, the old man turned and walked ahead.

Su Yuan helped Gu Shaozhong and quickly followed.

Each step of the old man stepped out, and he walked very casually.

Although his body seemed to be slow, Su Yuan needed to mobilize a lot of spiritual power in order to reluctantly keep up.

Even Gu Shaozhong had a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Chasing such a chase, it is quite losing spiritual power.

Gu Shaozhong was already hit hard, and he just pursued it so hard.

But the old man who moved forward did not mean to pause, and the speed kept this way.

If it wasn't for Su Yuan's help, Gu Shaozhong would really be able to support it.

Fortunately, shuttles through the extremely desolate mountain, turning over a mountain, and falling on the top of the other mountain.

The whole top of the mountain looks very desolate, there are only a few small wooden houses.

The old man stepped into the cabin at will: "This is my home."

Su Yuan and Gu Shaoyong couldn't take care of tiredness, and quickly followed up.

Su Yuan entered the cabin, and then found that in the dim wooden house, a man was lying quietly on the bed, similar to the old man.

However, the man is about thirty years old, but he motionless, as if he was dead.

The old man sat by the man's bed and wiped his face with a towel.

The shock of Su Yuan's eyes was clearly seen by him: "What do you want to ask? As you ask."

When Su Yuan asked to visit him with him, the old man seemed to have perceive Su Yuan's intention, so he did not cover up.

"Senior, this is this?"

Su Yuan can feel that the old man does not have any maliciousness, and even with a strong sadness on his body.

Obviously Xiu is so strong, but it has been hidden in such a shabby wooden house. What must be?

Maybe these things are related to the men lying on the bed.

"This is my son! The last Yan Luo inheritor."

As soon as this remark came out, Gu Shaozhong and Su Yuan both raised their heads and looked at the old man. Some were incredible.

At the beginning, he only got Yan Luo's hand because of a seat. Is it, the middle -aged man lying on the bed has also got Yan Luo hand?

All kinds of questions linger in Su Yuan's heart, and it is difficult to solve it.

"Senior, this big brother ..."

Su Yuan slowly recovered his mind, suppressed the vibration in his heart, and looked at the old man.

Since the old man brought them here, and he was rewarded, there must be any reason.

It was just before the specific reason, Su Yuan could not completely trust the old man in front of him.

From the beginning, the old man shot and rescued, and he was quite kind to them.

However, a son lying on the bed, like a living dead, is it going to snatch Yan Luo's hand and resurrect his son again?

There may be any possible, but Su Yuan is unwilling to think of people so badly.

Even Su Yuan had thought secretly in his heart. Even if the old man shot, he may not have the strength to escape with Gu Shaozhong.

After all, if you have the ancestral keel, if you can swallow the ancestral blood blood, then there will be a chance to get away.

So Su Yuan also calmed down and looked at the old man calmly.

"He was originally the owner of Yan Luo's hand. Unfortunately, he was too paranoid, and there were so many people who deliberately designed framed. If it wasn't for me in time, I was afraid that even this body would not be able to grab it."

"But, even so, his souls have all dissipated, and they are attributed to nothingness. I can only keep his body every day, and I hope there will be a miracle."

"Today, I saw it before. You and my son are similar, but now, I still don't understand, is your obsession more important than your own life?"

Su Yuan looked at the painful old man, and probably understood it.

Once Yan Luo's hand is accepted and inherited Yan Luo Avenue, there will be his own way.

This road is extremely difficult. Unfortunately, the son of the old man did not persist to the end.

This is the tragedy of Yan Luo.

Fate is unfair, even after death, there is no way to retreat.

Maybe the old man doesn't understand these.

For your own ideals, for the equality of sentient beings, for the establishment of the avenue, let yourself be destroyed, is it really worth it?

If it was before, Su Yuan didn't know the real answer, let alone how to answer.

But after so many, the thoughts in my heart have long been firm.

Su Yuan looked at the old man and nodded heavily: "Senior, believe that your son does, he will not regret it! What the junior does is definitely worth it!"

People are alive and always have corresponding value.

Especially for Yan Luo, to control the rare reincarnation power in this world, it is the law enforcement of the world, even more.

Rules, reincarnation, and law must not be abandoned.

Even though they die, these are still eternal existence, which is the source of all things.

If it is always so chaotic and has no benefit to the heavens and the earth, it is the real destruction.

At that time, the tragedy is not alone.

With pain, there are relatives and friends.

Leaving aside the righteousness, for your own family and friends, for the person you care about, do your best to charge, where will it be worthless?

The old man looked at Su Yuan dull, as if he was influenced by Su Yuan, as if he was able to see through Su Yuan's mind.

Deep in the bottom of his eyes is complex emotions, and it is shocking.

He nodded silently and looked at the son lying on the bed: "In order to be able to give the world fair in order to be in the Qing Dynasty, he was disperse! In addition to himself, even his wife was

People have taken away, and they do n’t know. For so many years, there have been no news. Three children, the eldest son died in his home, was cramped and made into a corpse. Two little children, with his mother, disappeared and disappeared.

Travel. ""

"How hard and hardships you take, you must know how hard it is. Once you fall down, the pain they bear is not less than you, and even more cruel! Do you really do not regret it?

"

The pain of the old man's eyes, slowly, became the meaning of inquiry.

He has been standing on the mountain for so many years, and has been looking for so many years under the mountain, but now he has nothing to find.

Even for the people in the Qing Dynasty, his son's wives were scattered and his family was destroyed.

Where is it worth this?


Chapter completed!