Lady Su’s Revenge

Qingshuijie.

This is a world that has existed for more than several hundred million years. The source of the world has long been unsuccessful. Only the mythical ancient books of various sacred sects can be found in sporadic shadows.

But the only certainty is that the world has been a saint!

The sages passed the law and developed for hundreds of millions of years. There are hundreds of large areas in the three major states of Qingshui, as well as many overseas islands. The cultivation is very popular, and there are countless large and small sects.

The Kyushu domain is nothing but an insignificant small domain in hundreds of domains.

However, in the past millennium, the name of the Kyushu domain has been "famous," and even the name of the top-level comprehension forces in Xianzhou is known.

As long as the entire Qingshui community has a little understanding of the incident of comprehension, none of them is familiar with this name.

Not for the other, because there was the source of the "recurrent blood disaster" that countless big factions and geniuses fell down!

"I want to be the year! The first holy woman of Yuxu Zong opened the reincarnation mirror, and countless days of arrogance entered the competition for it. All kinds of grand occasions, the old man always thinks, he feels the blood is boiling! After hundreds of years, the treasures of the revolver are not going to the second floor, a lot Comprehension genius, the future of the cultivation of the giants in the fall, the soul collapsed!"

"The major gates panicked and gathered in a place to find a solution, but in less than a year, the remaining ninety-nine geniuses in the reincarnation mirror have fallen since then! On that day, I waited for the sky of the Kyushu region. It’s all blood red!”

"Unfortunately, the last round of mirrors collapsed on their own, broken into countless pieces scattered around the world, no one knows the truth of the year."

Next to the low-lying village, under the shade of a large banyan tree, the old man with a white beard wearing a patch of scorpion wants a fan, and he is so eager to recall the tragic situation of the year. The wrinkles on his face are a group.

In front of him, a few small radish heads that looked like four or five years old turned over their heads, blinked, and did not understand.

However, they were confused, but they were still full of interest, and they were not willing to leave with the elderly.

There is no one in this village to cultivate, and there is only a young man in the family, but there is no teacher in the family. If the whole village says the most fun, count the old farmer who likes to say the gods.

However, what the old farmer said, the adults in the village also heard interesting at first, and the right to be a mythical story. Later, the old farmer said too many times, which is inevitably annoying, so that now, as long as he sees the old farmer When I want to say something, other villagers are looking for excuses to leave, and only a group of children can’t listen to it.

However, even so, the old farmer said over and over again that no matter what others don't listen to, he has to say it to himself. If he doesn't say it, the pain in his heart can't be solved, and the hate is mad.

This point, the old farmer is on the mind, never mentioned it to anyone.

"Old yellow head! Are you still licking the cockroaches? The sweet potatoes in your field are being stolen by the two dogs by the river!"

The woman who came out to feed the chicken saw the situation under the tree, and the look of the tree was overwhelmed. Immediately, she shouted loudly. The old farmer immediately changed his face and became a squat. He refused to drop a straw shoe and rushed to his own sweet potato field. It caused the children to laugh a little.

After the old farmer left, the children were quite boring. A group of children leaped to the side of the woman. One of the little fat people jumped out and hugged her, and spoke with a shout of "mother."

The woman immediately opened her eyes and smiled. Most of the other people were girls, and I didn’t want to mention my son’s words.

"Da Niu, don't listen to Huang's grandfather, he is telling lies."

"I know!"

The little fat man nodded cleverly, and couldn’t help but curiously asked: "Mother, is there really a **** in the world? What is the true self-respect of Huang Grandpa?"

The woman turned a blind eye. "If there are so many gods, how can you Huang Huangye still plant in the village? What kind of cultivation is not true, and quickly go back to practice strength, otherwise how to become an Orion in the future!"

"Oh."

The little fat man should have a cry, and finally no longer curious, the woman looked at the female dolls who had not left yet, turned and went into the house to take out a bag of sweet potato, which may have a son’s wife in the future. Good impression is always right.

However, when she sent the last girl, the smile on her face faded at once, her hands smashed in the bag, only a sweet potato was found, and finally she seemed to feel too much, and added a baby girl. Hands.

"You don't want to play this gimmick, go back and take care of you."

The baby girl lowered her head and silently collected the sweet potato. She left without saying anything. She looked at her home.

The woman saw her go away, regained her gaze, her face immediately became severe, and scolded the ear of the baby son:

"How many times have you told me that you will not play with this star in the future, why don't you listen!"

The little fat man was dissatisfied this time and shouted loudly. "Mother, isn’t it a bit ugly? She is good, and she often goes to the mountains to take a snack for us. Why don’t you let me play with her!”

The woman immediately came to the air, and caught the little fat man and began to spank. "Are you still disobedient? Is it true that the mother has hurt you? And the second one, can that be ugly? If you want to talk to her again, Play together, other people's brothers and sisters can not play with you!"

The little fat man was beaten and cried, and with the serious consequences of the mother-in-law, suddenly shouted:

"Mother! Don't fight, oh... come and save me! I don't play with the second!!"

......

But at the moment, the sweet potato in front of the old yellow head panting on the field, panting black as the bottom of the pot, the sweet potato in the field is not less, the little wife of that family is really awesome, saying the same, Almost let him run half a life.

"But, go back and talk to Zhang Jia's old boy."

Breathing two, the old yellow head turned around and was about to go back, only to find another small, thin **** the field.

The little girl's skin is very white. It seems that the violent sunshine has not left a trace on her body, but this white is more malnourished. Her thin and small body can be pinched by one hand. The illusion of breaking.

Too thin, so that it is not like a child of seven or eight years old, so she is still mixed with the four or five-year-old children, but even so, the criss-crossing of her face, like a spider web, still makes her fundamental Can't find a playmate.

The atmosphere is quiet soon -

The old yellow head snorted and the signature scar on his face quickly reminded him of who the little girl was in front of him. "You are not... the second sister of Hedong?"

Two nods nodded, and rarely said: "Grandpa, can you tell me again, is the story of the first saint of the Jade Emperor?"

At this time, the old yellow head was surprised to find that the voice of the second voice did not want her mother to be passed on as rough, but rather like the emptiness of the empty valley, pleasant and pleasant.

At least, in the past, in the same place, the old Huangtou has never heard such a good voice in the area where mortals live.

But seeing the scar on the face of Er Yan, the old yellow head shook his head unfortunately, without much to say. He sat on the field and patted his side, and said: "Come and sit down, Grandpa, I will tell you, you are the first to listen to three years and are not tired. In this respect, you can compare with Li Wei in the village. Still amazing!"

When I heard that I was seven years old from the age of four, the child still had to listen. The old yellow head was also amazed.

The second look seems to be listening to the old yellow head is boasting her, smile on her face, but the scar is affected by the smile, this smile is more terrible than not laughing.

After all, the old yellow head was the one who had seen the "Great World". The appearance did not reveal a different color. Instead, he indulged for a moment and whispered:

"Look at your three years of listening to my story. This time I will tell you something different, but... I will tell you today, can't tell others, can you do it?"

The second nodded, she had no friends, and as for the embarrassment, it was even more impossible to say anything to him.

The old yellow head seemed to understand this and quickly entered the state. He bit his teeth and said: "In fact, I was an ordinary servant of Yuxu Zong, and... is the first sacred peak. !"

The second reveals the color of curiosity. She doesn't understand why she is interested in this, but the child won't think so much. She wants to know, just come and listen.

Obviously, today's old yellow head will tell her more stories.

The old yellow head seems to be caught in memories, full of fanaticism and jealousy:

"The world of immortals, mortals can't imagine. They fly in the sky and do everything, but those immortals don't call themselves celestial, but they call themselves the self-cultivating people. The more popular saying is 'the monk.' This point, I also learned after the admission, and the first saint of the Jade Emperor is really a fairy-like figure. I was..."

The old yellow head spoke very well, and the second one heard it, and the time passed quickly. Soon the sky was dark.

The old yellow head was helpless. He could only suspend the story. He sent the second to Hedong and then turned home. Hedong only lived in the second house. If he did not send it, he would not be relieved.

He has lived alone for a long time in these years, and he feels too lonely. Coupled with the fact that he is not tired of his jealousy, he also has the idea of ​​adopting it.

However, every time I think of the troublesome embarrassment of the second, the old yellow head can only give up.

Hedong, the wasteland is mostly, only one field was opened, that is, a piece in front of the second family.

More than a decade ago, there were many more villagers in Hedong than in Hexi, but because of many disasters, they ended up in Hedong, leaving only two families.

Oops -

In front of the thatched-covered earthen wall courtyard, the second squat carefully pushed the door open, and sneaked into the head, and there was a faint panic of fear between the ears.

Seeing no one in the courtyard, the second sigh of relief, slammed in and closed the courtyard door, and walked to the corner of the courtyard to start cooking and cooking.

But the fire was still not playing, and a faint voice with anger suddenly sounded.

"You are dead, you know you are back?!"