Lu Yu stood in front of the stone tablet and quietly looked at the word "吉", which contained too much reluctance and anger.

This word is dyed red with blood, telling endless misery!

Lu Yu's heart was filled with blood and his fists were clenched.

In his previous life, he had his old friends here, but now all he left is regret and heartache.

Suddenly, a faint strange noise came into Lu Yu's ears.

As if he hadn't realized it, Lu Yu was still silently looking at the stone tablet, feeling sad and angry.

A ray of sword light appeared silently, locking Lu Yu's head, like a ghost ambush, without any signs.

Unconsciously, when the sword light approached, a sudden ejaculation suddenly came out, and the sword that must be killed actually pierced the sky.

A thin figure appeared in Lu Yu's eyes. He was a teenager in his teens, with nervousness and anger on his slightly tender face, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Lu Yu looked at the boy, glanced at his whole body, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to assassinate me?"

The young man had a pretty facial features but his body was thin. He said with hatred: "Anyone who stepped into this place should be killed!"

"Are you from this village?"

Lu Yu's eyes were filled with expectations that the boy could not understand.

"A evil thief, die."

The boy roared and waved his sword to attack. The roaring and shaking sword energy was like a shocking rainbow, cutting through the tranquility of the mountain village.

Lu Yu bounced his fingers, suppressing the young man's sword, and asked, "What's your surname?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Are you scared?"

"No, what's the terrible thing about death? Kill."

The boy roared, but he was still a little timid in his heart, but he was trying hard to suppress it.

"You are only sixteen or seventeen years old, so you are really not afraid of death?"

Lu Yu shouted lightly, and the Holy Light Slash emerged, forming mental oppression, forcing the boy to retreat step by step.

"I've fought with you!"

The boy's eyes were filled with grief and anger. The sword in his hand released a divine light, and phantoms appeared, as if strands of souls were condensing.

Lu Yu's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "The Soul Sword Shakes the Dust."

The boy was shocked when he heard this and said angrily: "You evil thief, die."

Lu Yu's eyes were strange, his right hand was bent and turned, like a dragon and a snake, and he mysteriously avoided the young man's sword light and grabbed the long sword in his hand.

"Your surname is Wei?"

The boy flew away and wanted to leave.

Lu Yu's divine ring was opened and fixed on the void.

"Evil thief, kill me."

The boy said hatefully, his heart was filled with loss

Lu Yu smiled and said with a complicated expression: "In the past, there was a Wei Yang living in this village with a ground-level weapon martial soul, which happened to be a sword. However, he had not met a famous teacher and could only sneak around. Later, the sword martial soul slowly grew up, containing a set of soul sword techniques, and Wei Yang suddenly rose and became a swordsman."

The young man said frightened and said, "So what if you know, my grandfather has been killed by you long ago. If you have the will of you, you will kill me, otherwise I will definitely kill you all and avenge the whole village!"

Lu Yu sighed lightly: "I know this, because I met Wei Yang in the past, and we once stole the enemy from all over the world, sharing the joys and sorrows together..."

"Nonsense, how old are you? My grandfather is over 800 years old. You can make up a little bitch, and be a three-year-old child?"

The boy cursed and didn't believe it at all.

Lu Yu was not angry, so he put away the divine ring and returned the sword to you.

"Your grandfather was in Dongshan City, and once he met a girl he liked, but the other party was better than him. He scratched his left eyebrow. Has he ever mentioned it to you?"

The young man said suspiciously: "This is a few embarrassing things that grandpa hasn't had in his life. How did you know?"

"Your grandfather went to the Black Bear Forest later. He was chased by a black bear spirit for seven days and seven nights, and his butt was knocked open. Whenever he mentioned this, he would be angry."

The boy looked shocked and questioned: "Do you really know my grandpa?"

"At that time, I had been with him for ten years. Later, I went elsewhere to learn art, so we separated. Before leaving, I gave him a gift, which was a blue spirit stone engraved with divine patterns. It had a hidden aura and could hide and sneak. Let's name it together and call it Qingyin."

The boy's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wiped his chest with his hands.

"That stone is hanging on your chest at this moment. Can you approach me quietly? Isn't it the one you rely on? Do you know that this blue spirit stone was the first treasure I made by myself when I was successful in learning my skills."

"You...you...really my grandpa's friend?"

"Have he not mentioned me to you?"

The young man said, "Grandpa said it, but he refused to say your name, for fear of causing disaster. He only talked about some of the past between you back then. And, Grandpa said you are very vulgar, ugly, and very..."

Lu Yu cursed: "Bastard, you dare to say that I am vulgar, he is really vulgar. It was true that I was not handsome back then, but I never shrank. Instead, I was very introverted and not good at communicating with others."

"Then are you now?"

Lu Yu said: "I reshape my body and practiced a unique set of martial arts, so my appearance has changed."

The boy felt a little less alert, looked at the blood-stained stone tablet, and said sadly: "You are late and the whole village is gone. I am the only one who escapes by chance with the help of the Qingling Stone."

"What's your name? How did your grandfather die?"

"My name is Wei Hong. Grandpa and the whole village were killed by people from Dongxing Fort!"

The boy's eyes were full of anger, but more sorrow and helplessness.

Lu Yu frowned slightly and said coldly: "Dongxing Castle, the first of the top ten giants of Donglin Star, regards himself as a descendant of the gods, and has taken charge of the fourteen prefectures of Donghua?"

Wei Hong said in a resentful voice: "It's them!"

Lu Yu asked: "Dongshan City is located on the edge of Donghua's 14 Prefectures. Why don't the people from Dongxing Fort travel thousands of miles to slaughter the village?"

"They came to my grandfather and asked a friend of my grandfather's past. My grandfather said he had no contact and was unclear, but he caused a catastrophe..."

Lu Yu sighed lightly, thinking in his heart, is it for me?

"With your current strength, I can't avenge you. Come with me first, I will avenge your grandfather."

Turning around, Lu Yu walked into the ancestral hall, countless memories of the past surged into his heart, and he was immersed in the memories.

Wei Hong looked at Lu Yu's back and felt the grief in his heart, and couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

In Lu Yu's memory, when he was still in Donglin Xing in his previous life, Dongxing Castle was already very powerful. Now many years have passed, I am afraid that the power will become stronger.

If you want to avenge your old friend, it may be difficult to take Lu Yu and his group's current strength.

Wei Hong followed Lu Yu and saw Ming Xin, Qiao Yun and other five women after leaving the village. They all covered their true faces at the moment, but Wei Hong was also shocked.

"All of your women?"

Lu Yu did not comment and introduced to the girls: "This is the grandson of an old friend of mine. Before leaving Donglin Xing, he will temporarily follow us."

Ming Xin nodded slightly, but Qiao Yun stepped forward to look at Wei Hong and asked, "What is the realm?"

Wei Hong said: "The divine environment is currently the Ninety-Seventh Ring Road."
Chapter completed!