Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Sister, there are still 20,000 miles to go."

"Sister, there are still five thousand miles..."

"Sister, there are only three hundred miles left..."

...

But along the way, only Huo San was excited, while the others remained silent.

From the excitement when he first got the news of the great demon's destruction, to deep thought, to inner panic.

Now they look at Huo San with trepidation.

There's no way around this, the young man in front of him is a ruthless person who would destroy his family if he disagreed with him.

It is said that the villain died because of talking too much, but the two of them from the Great Demon Sect can't talk more than one hand, so how could they be picked up by Lianren and his old nest?

"Hey, that's not right, we are going home, what are you doing next, is your hometown here too?"

Huo San couldn't help asking when he saw the group of people keeping a distance behind him but not letting go.

"Ah...that what, we all want to send you off."

Lao Tuo had an idea and said with a dry smile.

"Yes, yes..."

"We just want to see you off."

The others also said with a smile.

Huo San looked weird, and thought to himself: That's a funny thing to say, you guys are obviously afraid that the soul-swallowing old devil who has no chance of reincarnation will come after him.

There was still a kind smile on his face.

"Then Huo San would like to thank you all for your concern. I will definitely visit you someday. I don't know where all the Sects are."

Someone next to Lao Di subconsciously replied:

"Our Xuantian Sect is in the west..."

It can be said that half of it was covered by Lao Di who was the first to react.

"Huo San fellow daoist must be busy on weekdays, so don't bother to make another trip, hahaha..."

Cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and he looked at the junior in warning, not knowing how many times he had greeted the latter's family in his heart.

If he asks you, just tell him. Didn’t you see that the direction of the Great Demon Gate was just asked, and the Great Demon Gate will be destroyed.

Even those old monsters who lived for an unknown number of years were sealed in coffins and thrown into the cesspool. Do you want our ancestors to go in too?

"In this case, please go ahead, I won't send it away."

Hearing Huo San's order to evict guests, who would dare to stay, they all said goodbye and fled immediately.

In the process of slipping, I heard Huo San shouting behind me:

"In the future, if I have a chance, I will ask my sister to take me to chat with you guys!"

As soon as the sound fell, I saw the figures galloping in the distance, just like dumplings, plop plop just falling down.

Seeing this, Shui Hanyue couldn't help asking with some doubts:

"What's wrong with them."

Huo San spread out his hands.

"Never mind him, he's probably tired."

Shui Bingyue also came over and said with a light smile:

"Little San, just now these people went to the Great Demon Gate to rescue you without hesitation. When there is time later, Big Sister will take you to visit the door. This is the most basic courtesy of a person, you know."

"Alright big sister, I'm very polite."

As he spoke, Huo San blinked mischievously.

When Huo San, Shui Bingyue, Shui Hanyue, and Fairy Lingbo arrived at their destination, Tianshui Palace, they were stunned by the tragedy before them.

The original huge palace complex, but now there are only a few tile-roofed houses left, which seem to be temporary.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere.

Huo San turned pale with shock.

She was fine when she left, but how did she become like this now?

Could it be that the Dayan Dynasty is fighting back again?

No, how could those rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs have such abilities.

Shui Bingyue and Shui Hanyue at the side were also dumbfounded.

Although they haven't come back for more than ten years, it's unlikely that they have changed so much.

If it was attacked by other dynasties, then it wouldn't be the only attack on the imperial palace. Obviously, Mingshui City is peaceful.

No matter, let's go down and have a look.

The three of Huo San flew down at the same time.

"Mother!"

"Father!"

"Where are you?"

But after searching for a long time, not even a single figure was found.

There was only one unkempt man who couldn't see his face clearly sitting on a dilapidated step.

Shui Bingyue came to him in a flash, and asked anxiously:

"Old man, please ask, what happened here, and where did the people from the Tianshui Dynasty go?"

But when the man raised his head, Shui Bingyue was startled, Shui Hanyue jumped, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in unison.

"uncle!"

Who else could this be? Isn't this His Majesty the majestic monarch of the Tianshui Dynasty?

"It's Bingyue Hanyue who's back..."

Shui Dongliu was obviously weak.

"Uncle, where are our father and mother, and what's going on here."

Upon hearing this, Shui Dongliu burst into tears.

The one who cried was miserable, and the one that made people feel pitiful, but Shui Bingyue and the others were at a loss.

After crying for a long time, she stopped and turned to sobbing softly.

"It's all your mother's fault!"

"I have to let the son-in-law test some Cultivation Base, you look at what my palace is like!"

"It didn't work once, and I said I didn't see it, but the other half was also destroyed, and it was all gone..."

Shui Bingyue and Shui Hanyue have always been smart, and they immediately caught what they were most looking forward to. Both of them looked a little excited.

"Uncle, are you saying that the palace was created because my father tested the Cultivation Base?"

"Who else but him!"

Shui Dongliu cried impatiently while wiping away tears.

"Hanyue, did you hear that my father actually has a Cultivation Base, and it looks like the Cultivation Base is not low."

Shui Hanyue also nodded excitedly, subconsciously replied:

"Very good……"

"it is good?!"

Shui Dongliu is not happy anymore.

"My palace has become like this, and you guys still agreed?"

"This is the palace of the widow!"

"Your family clearly has no good intentions!"

Shui Bingyue and the two felt a little embarrassed, and quickly helped their uncle up.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will definitely help you rebuild the palace."

It is said to be confident and confident.

Unexpectedly, Shui Dongliu was even more excited.

"No! You don't need to worry about me!"

"The son-in-law said the same thing, but the more you help, the more busy you are."

"When I'm working, I can't help but want to laugh. When I smile, I can't control the strength. I just built it and it will collapse."

"Take a look at these brick houses," Shui Dongliu said, pointing behind him, "I built them with hard work after I drove him and his wife home."

Huo San and the others were embarrassed and funny when they heard it, and they were at a loss for a while.

"Uncle, what about the craftsmen of the dynasty, haven't they come?"

"No! No! I believe in myself now! No one comes!"

Shui Dongliu became more and more excited.

"I want to be alone!"

"Then let's go first."

"Let's go, go home, you haven't seen your parents for a long time."

"Then we are really leaving, uncle, take care of yourself."

"Let's go."

Shui Dongliu waved his hand and said without raising his head.

It was a long time after Huo San and others left that Shui Dongliu got up and walked into the big tiled house where he was most satisfied, muttering to himself.

"This is the palace of the widow..."