"Is it possible that as he grows older, the cold energy in this boy develops into powerful energy?"
The most urgent task now is to find this boy!
The tall man turned around and was about to fly away. But he suddenly stopped. He remembered the words his master told him when he left Tianqi Mountain.
A trace of murderous aura passed over his face, and the tall man took out the long sword in his hand. The long sword revealed a trace of red light against the night. Visible to the naked eye, there were many hot air currents traveling on the sword body.
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The tall man jumped up into the air, and his long robe was fluttering. He held the long sword in both hands and struck a sword from mid-air towards the thatched house like a thunderbolt.
Suddenly, a red flame flew out from the long sword. The flame was like a red demon and instantly rushed to the thatched house, burning the entire thatched house into a sea of fire.
The murderous intent on the long man's face did not disappear. He was like a ghost, moving around the whole village like lightning. He used the same sword technique to wave out streaks of flames, destroying all the houses in the village.
It burned.
In an instant, the village was filled with screams and cries. Many people were awakened by the fire in their sleep. The smoke was pungent and the fire burned their bodies.
What was originally a peaceful and peaceful village suddenly turned into a Shura field that was poisoned by fire.
A hint of indifference flashed across the long man's expression. He sneered and floated into the night.
Jiang Yun walked along the frozen underground river. He walked very slowly because his small legs had no strength, and the appearance of the aura on his chest just now consumed a lot of his energy.
As he walked, he was thinking about what kind of weird thing was inside his chest? What was that nimbus and how could it be so powerful?
Jiang Yun couldn't understand. The more he thought about it, the worse he felt. He didn't know whether having this strange ability was a good thing or a bad thing.
I walked with my thoughts on my mind. After walking for about an hour, a light suddenly appeared in front of me.
It seems to be an exit, but that exit is very narrow. Although it is narrow, there is no problem for water to pass through. So the water of the underground river flows out from here.
Jiang Yun walked closer and took a look. Although the exit was narrow, his ten-year-old child's body could still get through. As for whether an adult's body could get through, it was hard to say.
Jiang Yun didn't know what world was outside the exit, but he could vaguely feel the red light and white light flashing outside. He rubbed his hands, lay down, and crawled toward the entrance of the cave little by little.
The ice beneath him was completely frozen by the river. Jiang Yun was shivering from the cold even as he lay on it. He gritted his upper and lower teeth that were chattering and crawled out with all his strength.
Finally, Jiang Yun climbed out of the cave entrance. What was in front of him was a group of weeds. He pushed aside the weeds and suddenly found that he had climbed out from the bottom of the right mountain peak and was standing on the surface of the village creek.
superior.
Jiang Yun was enlightened. It turned out that the stream in the village flowed from the foot of the left mountain peak into the underground river, and then flowed out from the underground river to the right mountain peak. This formed a circular cycle over and over again. Naturally, the stream never dried up all year round.
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Jiang Yun figured out this link, and his joy was beyond words. But his expression soon became solemn because two things shocked him deeply. This was also the reason why he saw white and red lights flashing outside the cave entrance.
reason.
First, he found that all the streams in the village were covered with white ice. From this, we can see how powerful the aura on his chest was. Its power could achieve the effect of freezing thousands of miles.
Second, he found that half of the sky over the entire village was illuminated red, and every household in the village was engulfed in a sea of fire.
"What's going on? Dad, mother, sister!" Jiang Yun shouted repeatedly, jumped to the shore in a hurry, and rushed towards the village like crazy.
The rice fields were quickly retreating behind them, and the chirping of frogs and insects around the fields did not seem so pleasant. Instead, they sounded like mournful cries.
Jiang Yun was sweating all over his head, and his heart was in his throat. He saw that several houses where he ran were devoured by ruthless fires, including the house of the domineering and powerful village chief.
He saw Jiang Dalong and his village elder, their whole bodies covered with fire, thrashing about in the yard, screaming like slaughtered pigs, and then quickly fell to the ground without moving.
Jiang Yun felt very uncomfortable. Although Jiang Dalong often bullied him on weekdays, at such a critical moment of life and death, seeing the miserable appearance of the other party, he could not feel any hatred in his heart.
But now he can't take care of the present at all, because he has to go back to find his parents and sister Jiang Xiaoyan.
He ran all the way and finally arrived at the door of his house. It was like a thunder exploded in Jiang Yun's mind. Jiang Yun collapsed on the ground and felt that the world began to spin.
I saw that the thatched house at home had long been turned into ashes in the fire. Only a few stone tables and stools and a stone cabinet were not burned and stood alone in the smoke and dust.
"Mom, Dad, Xiaoyan!" Jiang Yun shouted hysterically. The tears could no longer be held back, and they burst out like a river bursting its embankment.
He seemed to feel that there would be no light or hope in the future, and everything had turned into darkness.
Jiang Yun burst into tears and lost control.
"Yun...er..." Suddenly a weak voice rang. The voice came from the stone cabinet in the ruins of the house.
Jiang Yun's whole body trembled, and he quickly stood up and ran over.
"Yun...er...I am mother..." The weak voice sounded again.
"Mom, Yun'er is back..." Jiang Yun was already sobbing. He pushed aside the rubble and wood and found his parents in the stone cabinet in the corner.
It's just that his father's whole body was burned and there was no breath of life left.
Under his father was his mother, and under his mother was his sister. It seemed that when the fire broke out, the mother used her body to protect her sister, and the father used his own body to defend his mother and sister.
But what is worrying is that although Mom was protected by her father, both sides of her body were still burned a lot by the fire. Her breathing had become as thin as a gossamer, and her life had reached the point of dying.
"Dad...Mom..." Jiang Yun's throat was hoarse and he could no longer cry.
Mother tried her best to half-open her eyes. She used her last strength and gently stroked Jiang Yun's head with her slender hands.
"Yun'er, Mom and Dad... I'm sorry for you." She coughed twice and almost couldn't breathe, "Yun'er, you... you are not my parents... my biological children... you are my parents.
Picked it up...by the stream."
Jiang Yun's whole heart was filled with pain and sorrow. At this time, he had no time to care about his life experience. He kept crying and called over and over again incoherently: "Dad...Mother."
"Mom and dad...have always treated you as...our biological child. Mom and dad have never treated you badly..." Mom's tone became weaker and weaker.
"So Yun'er...you must...take care of your sister...and..." Mom used her last strength, "and...find your biological parents..."
Suddenly, the words stopped, my mother's arms slowly dropped, her eyes slowly closed, and she stopped breathing.
"Mother!" Jiang Yun called towards the sky.
Jiang Yun cried for a while, and finally wiped away his tears with his sleeves.
There is also his sister Jiang Xiaoyan who needs his care. Now he must turn his grief into strength and work hard to become strong.
From under his mother's body, Jiang Yun found his sister. Her sister was protected by her mother's entire body, and her originally white face was covered with smoke and blackened. Although she fainted due to the smoke, her breath of life was still there.
Jiang Yun hugged his sister hard and walked towards the yard.
He didn't know why such a tragic thing happened in the village. How was the fire in the village ignited? Now, he was planning to move the bodies of his parents out.
Jiang Yun put his sister on the ground, then went in and took out the bodies of his parents with great effort.
He didn't have time to rest. His parents had worked hard for most of their lives, and they should be buried properly after death. So he found a hoe, dug a hole in the yard, and prepared to bury his parents properly.
At this moment, there was a gust of wind from behind, followed by a gloomy voice: "Well, yes, he is a filial child."
The sudden sound startled Jiang Yun. He quickly turned around and saw a tall man in a green cloth gown with a long sword on his back standing in the yard at some unknown time.
This man had a cold face and was looking at Jiang Yun with a stern expression.
"Who are you?" Jiang Yun asked expressionlessly.
The tall man did not directly answer Jiang Yun's question, but glanced at Jiang Yun's father and mother who were dead on the ground, and said contemptuously: "Ordinary people, if you die, you will die. There is nothing worth feeling sad about."
"Who are you? Did you light the fire that burned them to death?" Jiang Yun had hatred in his eyes. From the other person's tone, he vaguely guessed that the man in front of him was the culprit of this tragedy.
"Why do you want to kill them?" Jiang Yun's eyes became even more filled with hatred, and a cold air gradually enveloped his whole body.
The tall man didn't seem to notice the changes in Jiang Yun's body. Instead, he said lightly: "It's not because of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man didn't know what kind of ghostly movement he used. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jiang Yun, and a big hand grabbed Jiang Yun's collar like an eagle's claw.
But what the tall man didn't expect was that the moment his hand touched Jiang Yun's sleeves, a strong icy air came over him.
The air of ice! The tall man quickly retracted his hand and took two steps back.
He suddenly heard the scene of frozen streams and mountain peaks.
He was shocked in his heart, his eyes were like swords, and he looked carefully at Jiang Yun in front of him, in case something happened to Jiang Yun.
But Jiang Yun didn't change much. Instead, Jiang Yun felt that the cold air emanating from his body was suddenly resisted by a warm current aroused in his abdomen.
Two streams of air, one cold and one warm, fought for each other in the body, and a heartbreaking pain suddenly spread throughout Jiang Yun's body. Jiang Yun couldn't bear it for a while and fainted from the pain.
The tall man didn't know what had happened to Jiang Yun's body, but when he saw the hatred on Jiang Yun's face turned into a look of pain, and then fainted on the ground, a trace of surprise flashed through his heart.
He floated closer and felt that Jiang Yun was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Jiang Yun was not dead and he brought him back to Tianqi Mountain, he would have completed the task assigned by his master. Thinking of this
, he was about to pick up Jiang Yun.
At this moment, a black cloud suddenly appeared above the long man's head, and then a bolt of lightning appeared in the dark cloud, and the lightning struck towards the long man's head like thunder.
If the tall man was slower, he would be struck by lightning. He didn't care to hug Jiang Yun anymore and hurriedly floated a few feet away. After turning around and standing still, he saw another person in the yard.
This man was wearing tattered clothes and had a stooped body. He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
The old man was looking at the tall man coldly.
If Jiang Yun was awake at this time, he would definitely recognize that this old man was the old man who came to fish across the river in Triangle Mountain Village half a year ago.
"You can't touch that child!" the old man said categorically, "This child has been imprisoned by you for ten years with ancient spiritual power. Now he should be returned to us."
The tall man was not intimidated by the opponent's lightning technique. Instead, he straightened his expression and said with a cold smile: "Call the wind and rain, lightning and thunder. You must have come from the Juyuan Valley, which has profound magic skills, and it should be a magic weapon."
Ranked third in the Abyss Valley, the famous Hall Master Mayiren."
The tall man looked at the other person's clothes and couldn't help but sneer.
"As far as I know, although Hall Master Mayiren's appearance is not very popular, he is only in his forties, and he doesn't look as sickly and rickety as before."
The old man heard the tall man's words, sneered a few times, and suddenly said: "Your Excellency only heard that there is the art of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in Shuyuan Valley, but you didn't know that there is also a unique art of transformation in the world."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes. His body suddenly shook strangely, and a ball of spiritual energy enveloped his whole body. At the same time, his body and limbs began to lengthen, and his face began to deform.
In just an instant, the old man changed his body and appearance, from an old man in his seventies or eighties to a middle-aged man in his forties.