Chapter 1368 Target Found

"Grandson." An old laugh came from the cornfield.

"Grandma!" Yumi stopped what she was doing and looked at the cornfield with a silly smile. This year's harvest is really good.

"Take a rest if you are tired."

"Not tired."

"Haha, you must be hungry." Grandma Yumi walked out of the cornfield with a hunched body and took out some dry food from her sleeves.

Yumi shook her head quickly: "Grandma, I'm not hungry."

Gurgle~

His stomach called out, but he still insisted that he was not hungry.

Yumi's body is relatively large, and the cost of eating is also abnormally high. This cornfield is used to feed Yumi alone... As he grows up, although his grandparents didn't say it, he has now discovered it.

Outside the field ridge. A few older kids ran by, laughing, "Big guy, you only eat and don't poop, you eat children~~"

"You only eat and don't poop, you eat children!"

"Haha~"

They made faces at Yumi's back, madly ostracizing him in this small village.

Whoosh!

An old figure rushed out of the cornfield with a hoe. He was Yumi's grandfather, and he shouted angrily, "Get out, get out, this is the road our family built."

"Haha, run!"

The older kids seemed even more excited, and after a few more jokes, they ran away quickly, and they were also very afraid of the old man holding the hoe.

"Hmph!"

Grandpa Yumi seemed to have a mild temper, and he really didn't dare to do anything to these older kids, lest their parents come and find him, and finally get angry.

He held the hoe in the field, his chest rising and falling.

"Old man." Grandma Yumi sighed softly.

"Grandpa... I'm fine." Yumi lowered her head and smiled, but her fingers couldn't help but clenched, and she was a little depressed.

Night.

Grandma Yumi has a kind face. She can only hold one of Yumi's hands with both hands. She comforts Yumi under the night sky, saying, "Grandson, don't care about what they say."

"Grandma, I don't care." Yumi is full of smiles, "I'm fine now, I'm drying corn!"

"Haha, how could grandma not know you."

Grandma Yumi looks at Yumi with a reproachful look, pats his hands and says, "Believe grandma, you will definitely meet someone who truly loves you in the future, but not in our small village."

"Grandma... I just want to follow you to plant corn fields."

Yumi lowered his head, and his voice became much weaker. He knew that his grandparents wanted to send him to the town to learn skills, but that would cost a lot of copper coins... He didn't want to.

"Grandpa and grandma are old too, they can't accompany you forever."

"Grandma, I just want to plant our corn field."

Yumi's heart tightened, and she gently held grandma's hand with her backhand, whispering, "You won't leave..."

"Hehe, hehe." Grandma Yumi had a kind smile, and she was very caring for her grandson in her heart, "Grandson, we will still watch you find a good family, and we won't leave."

Hearing this, Yumi smiled and nodded heavily.

Next year.

Yumi's grandpa and grandma's son and daughter-in-law came.

Another half a year later.

Yumi entered the town martial arts hall, became famous, and was secretly targeted by the evil cultivator.

Three years later.

The lord of the cave paradise, the strange bird in the Hedao period was injured in the sublimation of heaven and earth, and needed flesh and blood to feed, and swallowed blood food!

The territory was in turmoil in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of blood food were swallowed in one bite!

In a barren mountain.

The ghost face monks who rebelled against the Rakshasa tribe are gathering here.

Today, a series of magical rainbow lights are coming!

"Report!!"

"Tell me now!" Ghost-faced Venerable was on the top of the barren mountain, staring.

"Venerable, we found it, we found it! We found the human slave village, the creature called Yumi!!"

"How dare you, it's the human race!"

"Yes!"

"We found the human village, the creature called Yumi!" The ghost-faced monk repeated loudly, feeling extremely excited.

As for why he was so excited.

It was because this damned patriarch had returned, not only betrayed the demon camp, but also brought back a debt of hundreds of billions of high-grade spirit stones, making them hide from place to place all the way, so 'happy'!

"Move!"

The Ghost Face Venerable roared at the heaven and earth. Thousands of years of depression, anger, and repression seemed to be completely vented today. He even roared in the mountains, "The words of the Immortal Venerable... are not false!!"

"That person finally appeared in the future!"

Roar~~

The crowd in the barren mountain was excited. The Ghost Face Clan monks roared to the sky, and they were even more excited to the point that they could not describe it. They seemed to be witnessing a shocking event that they could not describe.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

...

Countless magical rainbow lights shot up to the sky, and it was dark and overwhelming, just like a dark cloud pressing down on the top of the head.

In just three hours, the Ghost Face Clan descended on that area, and their cold eyes overlooked the vastness, and the sense of oppression shocked all directions.

The demon bird looked up at the sky and was dumbfounded, trembling like a sieve.

What... What's going on? !

It hasn't finished eating yet, how did it attract the covetousness and arrival of the Mahayana Venerable? !

Chirp~~~~

"Greetings, seniors...Greetings to all the seniors!!" The strange bird screamed, crawling in the air, its wings shrinking crazily, and the blood of countless humans still flowing in its mouth.

Buzz—

The power of the rules of heaven and earth lingered in all directions, imprisoning the void in all directions like a chain. The Ghost-faced Venerable looked at the strange bird with his hands behind his back for a long time, and then he said indifferently:

"Kill."

Swish!

The sky trembled, the blood of the strange bird was spilled in the sky, the bones and flesh exploded, the mournful wailing sound spread across the sky, and the endless blood feathers slowly floated in the air, and the ghost-faced tribe killed them without a trace.

At this moment.

The ghost-faced venerable slowly took a deep breath, and many ghost-faced monks were shocked, and the atmosphere became solemn in an instant.

"Please..."

"Your Majesty, Futian!"

His dull voice seemed to penetrate the clouds, penetrate the world, and penetrate the vast nothingness.

Rumble...

The sky changed inexplicably, and a supreme breath was slowly descending from the sky. The breath of the eight directions of the world had stagnated at this moment, causing the breathing of many ghost-faced creatures to stagnate.

Their pupils seemed to reflect a long river of time, and they couldn't help but recall their first half of their immortal life...

At the end of the long river of time, a man with a blurry figure gradually walked over. The breath he inadvertently released overwhelmed the world, as if the world was shaking under his feet.

This scene frightened all the ghost-faced monks so much that they bent their waists almost to their toes...

Chen Xun is coming!

Dark clouds covered the sky, and light rain gradually fell under the misty sky.

Chen Xun stood on the clouds, overlooking the land.

His eyes were deep and calm, but a huge wave was set off in his heart. The indescribable shocking feeling actually crossed time and space and appeared directly in front of him.

On the land.

There was a tall creature running in the broken mountains and rivers, his eyes soaked with rain, and he kept running madly in one direction, without stopping for a moment...

He looked extremely painful, and was roaring and howling silently.

"Burial..." Chen Xun's eyes trembled, "Immortal King."