Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After learning about the current situation of the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation World, Wang Fu immediately rushed to Wutong Village without stopping. The war between the two great immortal cultivation countries might affect mortals. He had to go back to take a look. If the territory of Wutong Village was really in danger, Wang Fu would not mind living in Wutong Village permanently, at least to let his parents die peacefully.

The life span of the foundation-building realm is two hundred years, which Wang Fu could afford.

Wang Fu did not stop when he encountered a city along the way. Finally, under his foundation-building cultivation, he finally saw Wutong Mountain where Wutong Village was located under the black-patterned hidden cloud boat.

In order not to cause panic among the villagers, Wang Fu got off the flying boat early and walked on foot.

He was in a good mood along the way. It has been thirteen years since he was taken to Luoyu Sect by Yun Ningshuang. After thirteen years of foundation-building, he returned home, which was also a return home in glory.

As Wang Fu walked, he thought about his excuse to go back. He couldn't say that the immortal sect where he had stayed for thirteen years was destroyed, so he came back.

"How can I tell my parents when I go back?"

"It's better not to tell them about the destruction of Luoyu Sect, so as not to worry them. I can't tell them how much I have learned, otherwise other people in the village will be jealous and alienate my parents."

"Just say that I have been here for thirteen years and have only learned the basics, and was kicked out by Luoyu Sect?"

"That's not good either. It's not nice to be kicked out. Well... I got it. Send him back home!"

Wang Fu finally thought of an excuse, and his steps became faster. He didn't cast any spells, just walked like this, and the century-old sycamore tree at the entrance of Wutong Village came into view.

"Why is the sycamore tree withered? There is no leaf at all, it shouldn't be..."

Then, there are houses...

Houses? Where are there houses!

There are only ruins one after another!

Even the century-old sycamore tree at the entrance of the village was broken in half, and the dry branches were lifeless.

Wang Fu stood at the entrance of the village, staring blankly at the scene. The village with broken walls and ruins had no resemblance to the Wutong Village in his memory.

His heart was beating heavily, his breathing was short, and his eyes were red. If he hadn't seen the three big characters "Wutong Village" on the stone tablet that was broken into two pieces at his feet, he would have thought he had found the wrong place.

"Dad!"

"Mom!"

"Xiao Yao!"

Wang Fu ran towards his house like crazy. Wherever he went, there were ruins. No one buried the bones. The tattered bedding and clothes were pressed under the collapsed houses.

Finally, he was home.

The once familiar yard no longer had a complete wall. The wall collapsed, the bricks and tiles were broken, ruins, ruins, and ruins...

The home he used to be was no longer home.

Stepping on the broken ruins, Wang Fu staggered, lost his soul. He stepped over the threshold and walked into the house. Two skeletons came into view.

Dong!

Wang Fu knelt on his knees.

He looked at the two skeletons, one male and one female. He knew that they were his father and mother. There were signs of healing on his father's left leg bone. It was because his father had broken his leg while quarrying and had been recovering at home for half a year.

The position was exactly the same.

The skeleton was also exactly the same as his father and mother.

"Dad! Mom!"

"Xiao Fu is back..."

"Xiao Fu is unfilial and came back late!"

Two lines of tears slid down, and Wang Fu was heartbroken.

He went home with homesickness, but he never thought that his home was gone, and there was no one left. Only these bones and the mess on the ground were left.

His father and mother were no longer in the world.

After a long time, Wang Fu was still kneeling, he raised his head, and his tears were bright red. Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded through the sky:

"Who is it!"

The spiritual power was surging, and the dust was flying. Wang Fu understood that the destruction of Wutong Village must not be the work of ordinary people in the world.

The divine consciousness spread out, and the faces of the area within a radius of three hundred feet all appeared in his mind.

The next moment, his figure flashed and came to a broken stone pillar. The traces of a beast's claws were clearly visible, and then, the next place, it was still a beast's claw!

Wang Fu summoned the black-patterned hidden cloud boat, stepped on the flying boat, and looked at Wutong Village from high in the sky. He saw a road on Wutong Mountain that was pushed down by something and spread to Wutong Village. Countless trees broke and collapsed, and rocks collapsed.

It was as if an invisible force came down from Wutong Mountain and destroyed the entire Wutong Village... .

The divine consciousness spread over, and the crushed trees were full of traces of beasts, claw marks, and animal hair...

"Beast tide?"

Wang Fu really didn't believe that Wutong Village would experience a beast tide. Wutong Mountain was not big, and there were beasts, but not many, especially large beasts, which were even rarer. It was impossible for such a large-scale beast tide to erupt.

"The only way to control the beast tide is to go to the Spirit Beast Villa!"

Wang Fu wanted to catch a disciple of the Spirit Beast Villa to see if this place was caused by the Spirit Beast Villa, but he had to temporarily suppress the hatred in his heart.

The villagers of Wutong Village were still exposed in the wilderness. He wanted to bury them one by one. The scattered bones needed to be spliced ​​and the broken bones needed to be connected.

The white bones stirred Wang Fu's heart. Every time he came to a collapsed house, Wang Fu could always remember the smiles of the villagers.

He erected tombstones under the Wutong tree at the head of the village. The tombstones had no names. Even if he could be sure that they were the bones of his parents, Wang Fu did not say it.

Thirteen years later, he didn't know how many new people Wutong Village had added or how many old people had died. All the bones were villagers of Wutong Village.

Three days later, Wang Fu knelt in front of the nameless tombstones. He looked at the graves of his parents:

"Dad, Mom..."

"And the villagers of Wutong Village, although I, Wang Fu, left the village thirteen years ago and entered the world of immortal cultivation, I have always been a member of the village. Now that the village is in trouble, I will not let the murderer live in this world!"

After knocking his head three times, Wang Fu stood up and turned to leave.

Without any delay.

From now on, there will be no more worries in the world, and I will come to offer sacrifices to the dead after revenge.

Honghe Town.

One of the five towns closest to Wutong Village, Wang Fu is now in the Honghe Restaurant in the town, with only a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts on the table.

This is the fourth of the five towns around Wutong Village that Wang Fu has visited. The reason why he wandered around the surrounding towns was to inquire about what happened in Wutong Village, and also to see if there were any other places in trouble.

At present, no useful information has been found in the three towns, until Honghe Town, there was a little clue.

Many people discussed in the hotel.

For example, someone saw a strange person with a gray wolf two years ago, and someone heard the roar of beasts many times at night two years ago...

This made Wang Fu suspect that Wutong Village suffered a disaster two years ago.

And two years ago was the time when the Great Qi Xiuxian World launched an attack on the Great Xia Xiuxian World. This time was so coincidental that it was even possible that it was done by the cultivators of the Great Qi Xiuxian World.

Wang Fu continued to investigate.

The fifth town was called Yaoxian Town.

It was rumored that a Yaoxian who saved the dying and the wounded appeared here, drove away the plague for the town, and cured countless lives, so it was renamed Yaoxian Town.

The villagers of Yaoxian Town were kind and hospitable, and they would answer any questions, which made it convenient for Wang Fu to act.

After several inquiries, he finally met a person who knew about the disaster of Wutong Village.

This person was named Li Changshun. According to him, he had personally seen immortals appearing in Wutong Village two years ago, and since then, news of the destruction of Wutong Village has spread.

"Two years ago... It seems that this is the only news I can get. I have to find a real immortal cultivator, someone from the five major immortal sects. I don't believe that no one knows!"