As soon as he heard this voice, Fang Jianling's heart trembled. All the previous speculations were confirmed at this moment. Why was it always a different person when the disciples of Shanghuan Sect came to give gifts? Why did they have to let him go this time?
The whole family went out to meet...
Fang Jianling thought of the young son who was far away in Shanghuanzong and had not seen him since his birth, and his heart ached with pain. Linghua, Linghua...
Do you know all this?
But he still forced himself to steady himself. Fang Jianling even smiled and turned to look at the superior Shang Huanzong disciple, with a gentle look on his face.
"Why are the immortals here? I just found the naughty Changsheng, and I was about to take her to find you. It's our fault that the immortals have been waiting for so long..."
However, it turned out that all Ling's clever words were in vain when the immortal casually waved his hand and dropped the blood-stained body.
"Qiuqu! Father!"
Fang Jian Ling rushed over with trembling hands and looked at the dying Yu Qiuqu and Mr. Yu. His lips were trembling so much that he could not speak. However, after just a short breath, his wife and father-in-law had already sunken chests, eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Blood kept pouring out.
He put his trembling hands under Yu Qiuqu's nose until he felt a breath of breeze, and then he saw Lingcai breathing heavily as if he had just woken up from a dream. He was already weak, and now his face was extremely pale due to great joy and sorrow.
, looks even more pitiable than Yu Qiuqu and Mr. Yu.
"Cough cough cough..."
A series of choking and coughing sounds were heard. Mr. Yu had always been in the best health among the three. At this moment, he woke up from a coma and guarded his daughter and son-in-law in fear. He looked at his daughter and son-in-law in disbelief as he had just taken action without any warning.
Seriously injured their Shanghuan Sect disciples.
Although Master Yu is not a monk, he is not a fool. The Shang Huan Sect disciples hurt them just now with deadly force. Now they will definitely not doubt whether the other party is joking with them.
But why is this? Did something happen to Linghua?!
"Something happened to Linghua?"
"Ah."
The ultimate mockery appeared on the face of the leader of the Shanghuan Sect disciples. He looked down at the family of four. Could such a group of lowly mortals be the family members of Master Linghua's great-uncle? They would only be stains!
The dirty stains on the body of Pure White Master’s uncle! But fortunately, such stains are not ineradicable.
He smiled and then waved out a young man with a gloomy face.
"Gu Yuan, it's your turn."
The monk named Gu Yuan looked at the frightened family below, especially the little girl staring at him with a pair of innocent eyes. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but shift their direction.
.
The leader of the Shanghuan Sect disciples sneered at this moment.
"Why are you pretending to be innocent when you're already here? Could it be that I was responsible for those two punches just now? Hurry up, you don't want your sister to go astray at a young age, right?"
Shameless!
Gu Yuan wanted to use his spiritual sword to poke a few holes in this man's body, but thinking of his innocent sister, he could only hold back.
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this?"
"Scoff! Are you a fool? Those who cultivate immortality are just competing with God for their fate. We are already going to be punished by God, so what are we afraid of? If you are afraid of death, don't cultivate immortality! Okay, stop talking nonsense and get started!"
Fang Jianling listened to this small dispute and kept searching for a way to save himself. However, his thoughts were full of thoughts, but he desperately found that as mortals, they were not at all in this situation.
A way to save himself! He could only hug his wife, daughter and father as tightly as he could, with despair flashing in his eyes.
Because she was protected by two men who loved her most, Yu Qiuqu had always been inexperienced in the world, but at this moment, she suddenly cleared the fog in front of her and understood something.
"Jian Ling, is it because of that child?"
Before these words were spoken, Yu Qiuqu felt an uncontrollable tremor accompanied by severe pain all over his body. How could this be possible? That was her child! When he thought of that terrible reason, Yu Qiuqu wished he had never had it.
Being so smart, she would rather die in confusion than know the cruel truth.
Zhanchenyuan...
Cut off all the worldly attachments, eliminate all causes and effects, gain freedom, and cultivate the supreme path.
When she saw her husband's evasive eyes, Yu Qiuqu almost collapsed. But in the blink of an eye, she saw the ignorant Changsheng, and her heart felt even more sad. She was not afraid of the death of her close relatives. But what she was afraid of was that it was their close relatives who wanted them to die.
Even if she is not an immortal cultivator, she still knows that Shanghuan Sect has become the largest sect in Shengyuan World because of Linghua. Even those hostile demon cultivators and others do not dare to fight against Shanghuan Sect who has a son with great luck.
Against. So the current situation...
"Stab it, sting it."
The monk named Gu Yuan was dragging his long sword on the ground. He seemed to be unable to bear it or for other reasons, and his pace was not fast.
Yu Qiuqu didn't dare to think about it anymore. She covered Changsheng's ignorant eyes with her trembling hands. Her heart was like catkins in the wind, swaying with nowhere to go. It would be fine if only they died, but what about Changsheng? She was only so young, Changsheng.
She doesn’t know anything at all!
"Qiu Qu, see Ling, listen to me."
Mr. Yu slowly squatted down at this time. All the pampering and privileges he had spent over the years seemed to disappear in an instant. He was like an old beast. Even if he knew how to block the car with his arms, he would still fight to the death for his children! No one is not afraid of death, but there is always
Some things are more important than death!
Mr. Yu gave the children a hard push and threw himself out without hesitation, with his arms spread wide and eyes wide open, like an aging lion, roaring!
"run!"
Run! Run to the door! As long as you run out! There is a chance of living! Run!
When Master Yu's head fell to the ground with a thud, he only had one thought in his mind: block these people and give his children time to escape!
However, how can a mortal compare to an immortal cultivator? That Gu Yuan just waved his long sword, and Master Yu's head fell to the ground before he even touched him! At this time, Yu Qiuqufang saw that Ling didn't even have time to get up!
"father--"
A handful of hot blood was thrown down, and some of it even landed on the corner of Yu Qiuqu's skirt, making her eyes blood red! She had never seen her mother in her life. Over the years, Mr. Yu worked hard to raise her and find a good wife for her.
Son-in-law, he took care of her as she grew up. But such a good father died so miserably in front of her eyes!
Yu Qiuqu couldn't care about anything. She rushed over and hugged her father's furious and bloody head. Her hot tears fell on the ground, forming a series of small pits.
"Dad! Dad——"
No matter how much Yu Qiuqu shouted, even if his throat was filled with blood, Master Yu couldn't hear him anymore.
"If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will have ninety-nine worries. You, even if you live to one hundred and one, you will still be my most precious daughter. No, I have to work hard to live a few more years. I would rather live behind you than
I won’t let you cry because of your sadness. The feeling of crying is not pleasant. The day your mother left, I almost cried my eyes out. At that time, I decided that I would never let you cry in this life..."
