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Chapter Five Hundred and Eight: All Routines

Finally, I found an old man over 70 years old and asked about the truth.

It turned out that the Hongchen Sect was destroyed as early as the year when it fell to the bottom.

"I don't believe it!"

In the surprised gaze of the villagers, Su Lin ran into the mountains like a madman.

Back in my hometown, I didn’t find my grandmother’s tomb, and I didn’t even find my previous village.

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Only a piece of ashes and the corpses buried under the dust were seen.

All of them indicate the tragedy that happened here back then.

He stumbled to find the small courtyard in his memory, and digged out the dust with his hands.

Without using any magic power, no feeling was felt when the fingers were bleeding, but I kept chanting three words in my heart, "Not possible"

Digging, digging, Su Lin's movements stopped.

He looked up at the sky, speechless for a moment, only tears flowed down.

He trembled and carried out the skeleton full of holes and wiped away the dust on it with soft spiritual power.

"Grandma, I'm back to see you..."

He staggered and used his spiritual power to lift the bones, stumbled, not knowing where to go.

…………

Su Lin was confused in the next few years until one day, when he passed through the capital and met the so-called big man.

The last dragon chariot was pulled by the flying winged tiger, which was a show that Su Lin had never seen before.

The Emperor of Tianfeng Kingdom knelt on the ground in the square to greet him, and all the officials shouted at the immortal.

When Su Lin saw the man stepping down from the air, his mind went blank, followed by ecstasy.

Because he actually recognized that person, he was his junior brother Lu Sheng who had been away for fifty years!

He couldn't control himself and immediately soared into the air and wanted to fly forward to recognize each other.

This move was made by Jingdong, and many monks came forward to stop him, but he was all attacked one by one.

Lu Sheng originally looked calm and thought that some young monk was making trouble, but after he turned his eyes, his expression changed.

Zhang Xuansheng probably had already linked all kinds of things in his mind, and he could roughly guess the plot later, only Su Lin, the person involved, had not seen through it.

Rather than being unable to see through, Su Lin is more unwilling to believe in that possibility deep down.

The sect was destroyed, his hometown was slaughtered, and he was ambushed...

After these incidents, my relatives died and disappeared. Only this junior brother survived and is still so energetic now.

Things are already obvious.

But it was not until Su Lin was captured by several monks and looked at his junior brother's condescending and joking expression that he was willing to recognize the reality.

"Where are Mo'er and Meng'er!"

Su Lin was locked in the air by several monks and questioned loudly.

"Go on."

"Elder Lu? Is it..."

"Save his life, after all, he is an old friend."

…………

In the following days, Zhang Xuansheng understood everything.

After all, it is just a secret technique from jealousy and their sect.

Lu Sheng made a match to deal with the strongest man in Su Lin, the sect. After slaughtering all the sects, he betrayed many of the forces that had been negotiated before and used the ancient secret technique to surrender to the major forces in Zhongzhou.

As a result, fifty years have passed, and he has achieved a considerable status in that sect with his outstanding cultivation talent and various means.

But there is no "good news"

The good news is that his daughter may still be alive, but she doesn't know where she is now.

There have been too many changes in fifty years, and Lu Sheng’s cultivation has long exceeded his level of unknown importance. It is a dream to take revenge.
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