Extreme Eternal Demon

Chapter 70-You Are My Life

The depths of Huayun Mountain.

Liushan Valley.

After a heavy rain, the flowers bloomed.

The insects and birds are cheerful.

Water drops gleamed on the leaves of the flowers and trees.

It seems to be a pearl.

As a gust of wind blew, water drops fell.

Falling into the stream below, there were fine ripples.

Follow the clear stream and look into the distance.

Two new tombs.

They are side by side.

Freshly picked flowers are placed in front of each.

The names of Hua Liufeng and Hua Yunsu are written on the stone tablets standing in front of the tomb.

On the opposite side of the stele, a woman in white sits.

Black yarn wrapped around his arms.

Funeral belt hair.

Although the eyebrows are still delicate and unparalleled, there is only a slow grief in the pupils.

She is the lady in charge.

Niyun clothing.

Since waking up from a coma that day, she has been silent.

Don’t say a word to anyone.

Every morning I woke up and came to these two graves to play piano music.

Until the sunset sinks deep.

Go back alone again.

Today, it is still the same.

Hum!

The piano behind her back was lifted by her and lay flat in front of her knees.

This piano is quaint.

There are only four strings in the middle, which is different from the Zhongyuan piano.

Both sides are carved with the lines of the eagle spreading its wings.

The strings are hooked together with eagle claws.

With a slight touch, there is a sonorous sound.

The elegance of the Zhongyuan piano is missing.

But there was a bit more rough and cold.

This is a four-stringed stone piano.

Niyunshang’s natal piano.

From the beginning of her cultivation of piano art, she has been by her side all the time.

Hum!

Green onion fingers flicked, a low and sad voice rippling through the forest.

The wind seems to be slow.

Flowers and trees also seem to be sluggish.

Even the insects stopped their movements, seeming to feel the sorrow in it.

Ni Yunshang closed his eyes.

Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

There is a difference between life and death.

Since then, the family is alone.

The saddest thing in the world is this.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The anger and hatred in the heart gradually replaced sorrow.

The fingers that pluck the strings are like phantoms.

The sound of the piano became sonorous and powerful.

The grass, trees, branches and leaves around Niyunshang are shattered by the vigor brought by the sound of the piano.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, a series of piano sounds seemed to have reached their limit.

Then, the indescribable wind blade roared towards the surroundings, and explosions sounded everywhere.

“God thief, why are you doing this to me!”

boom!

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly!

Ni Yun Chang suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes stared at the sky, making a hoarse roar.

And the tears flowed even more like a note.

She was really heartbroken.

“Madam.”

At this moment, Li Wuyou walked out from behind.

Head.

He is the second Master of all the disciples of the Huajian School.

Therefore, Li Wuyou can call Ni Yunshang his wife.

He walked to the side of Ni Yunshang.

First, he bowed slightly to the tomb of Hua Liufeng and Hua Yunsu.

Then, turning his head to look at Ni Yunshang, whispered,

“I came to want…”

“I know.”

Ni Yunshang didn’t wait for Li Wuyou to finish, but directly erected the four-stringed Shiqin, and she also stood up.

Cold light flickered in his eyes.

The voice was cold.

“I agree to go to the desert, but I have all this grievance with the white wolf.”

A few days ago.

Several Elders have successively explained the whole story and the current situation to Niyunshang.

She also knows how to do it.

Therefore, without waiting for Li Wuyou to speak, she has already responded.

“are you ready?”

Ni Yunshang turned his head, with a bit of harshness in his sight, and asked.

“Ready.”

Li Wuyou took a deep breath, then knelt on one knee in front of Ni Yunshang, cupped hands said,

“Please rest assured, Madam.”

“On this trip, I will completely eradicate the white wolf, take revenge for the head, and avenge the elder sister.”

“The nurse nurse must also be thorough.”

Ni Yunshang looked down at Li Wuyou, nodding slightly.

“The Huajian School can have a disciple like you. It is the blessing of the Huajian School. It flows through the wind, knows well under the spring, and can look down upon it.”

After speaking, Ni Yunchang turned around and walked out of the valley with the ukulele on his back.

Li Wuyou looked at the figure still with amorous feelings, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He stood up.

Followed behind Ni Yunshang.

When he finally walked out of the valley, he turned his head and glanced at the two lone graves deep in the valley.

The smile on that face is thicker.

“I will take care of my wife.”

He muttered to himself.

…

That evening.

The sunset glowed in the sky.

The tired bird came home.

Lu Zhongyun came to Li Wuyou with three boxes.

In the past few days, Li Wuyou has not seen him.

Of course, Li Wuyou also knows.

Lu Zhongyun left the school and went to find Yinshuang Tiger Silkworm himself.

After more than half a month, the latter finally returned before he left.

The gray hair is even more dry than before going down the mountain.

Messy.

The wrinkles on the face also seemed to be deeper.

Full of traces of wind and frost.

The robe, which has always been neat and clean, also looked a little messy at this time.

There is mud.

A look of fatigue.

It is conceivable how hard it was to search the south of the Yangtze River for the silver frost tiger silkworm on this trip.

However, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Only scorching expectations.

“Grandson, we old bones, we tried our best.”

Lu Zhongyun coughed softly and sent the three black boxes to Li Wuyou.

The voice was full of hoarseness, said,

“The silver frost tiger silkworm, which has only grown in 700 years, is too difficult to find. There are only three in the whole Jiangnan, and they are all here.”

Li Wuyou took the box.

Open the lid gently.

Inside are three dead silkworm carcasses.

It’s about the length of two thumbs.

The whole body is silver, as if it has been smeared with frost.

And under this frost, there are a series of lines, vaguely looking like a king character.

This is the tiger pattern.

“Grandpa, you have worked hard.”

Li Wuyou gently closed the lid, and sincerely cupped hands to Lu Zhongyun.

When he inquired about this silver frost tiger silkworm before, he knew that this thing was rare.

A silkworm from Changbai Mountain in eastern Liaoning.

Hundred years of incubation.

A hundred years of breaking the shell.

Centennial larva.

Then, after four hundred years of eating wind, frost, rain and snow, they grew up as adults.

For those of Martial Forest who cultivate External Martial Arts Kungfu, it has a very strong medicinal effect.

Generally speaking, they have been acquired by people who have suffered endlessly.

There are very few that can spread to the outside world.

Three.

It should be the limit of the entire Jiangnan.

“You don’t need to be so polite with Grandpa.”

Lu Zhongyun patted Li Wuyou on the shoulder, with earnest expectation in his tone, and said,

“This time you, for the Huajian faction, for the Jiangnan Martial Forest, you are born into death. We should do this for you.”

“Oh, right.”

Halfway through.

Lu Zhongyun suddenly remembered something, and carefully took out a Medicine Pill from his arms.

Blood red.

The halo surging on the surface was like flames.

The medicinal fragrance is particularly strong.

“This is what I got by accidentally helping a Shaolin monk 30 years ago.”

“Shaolin’s big return pill.”

“As long as the injury is not too fatal, it can save your life.”

“Grandpa was originally reserved for his own life, haha, now it is given to you, you are grandpa’s life!”

With that, Lu Zhongyun handed Medicine Pill to Li Wuyou’s hands.

Eyes burning.

The tone is ardent.

“Thank you Grandpa.”

Li Wuyou bowed deeply.