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Text Chapter 240 The seal is lifted

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    The beautiful woman who seemed to have suffered endless torture finally breathed her last. Yang Hong suddenly felt a tearing pain in his heart. The fire of consciousness in his chest flickered on and off. A sadness spread throughout the body. Suddenly, there was a sound in the room.  Yang Yu screamed in pain. He threw away a wooden crutch in his hand, half-knelt on the ground, and kept beating. The wound on his broken thigh burst open, and bright red blood flowed out.

    "Miss, Miss, you can't die! How can you bear to leave Hong'er and Xiaoxue, who is not yet one year old?" An ordinary-looking woman, who was the mother in Yang Hong's memory, threw herself in front of the bed.  , covering his face and crying bitterly, Yang Hong was floating outside the window, looking at everything in front of him, his heart was as painful as a thorn. More than ten years ago, Yang Hong was just a little boy of three or four years old, pulling his mother on the bed, sobbing and shouting  .

    "Why did my mother die? Could it be that she had a serious disease? It's impossible. Even if it's a serious disease that is difficult to cure, my father could have cured it with half-step immortal methods." Yang Hong clenched his fists, and his skin was scratched.  The demon turned into an illusory body, and the appearance of a young man appeared beside him, shaking his head and saying: "It's not a serious disease, it's just that your mother has discovered the real Yang Yu, and she is actually dead. Your mother committed suicide."  ¡±

    "Suicide." Yang Hong's eyes suddenly condensed. He held the window sill and his fingers trembled slightly. The Eternal Demon sighed: "This is probably the so-called telepathy. There is no greater sorrow than death. Although Yang Yu now, in fact,  It¡¯s also a part of your father, but your mother still can¡¯t get over that hurdle in her heart.¡±

    The wife of a half-step prehistoric immortal is naturally not an ordinary person. Yang Yu's mother is also a powerful person in the realm of life and death. At a glance, Yang Yu in front of her is not her husband.

    There was a rumbling sound in Yang Hong's head, and he felt more and more that there seemed to be some big secret about his parents. They were not ordinary people, but they lived in such a small mountain col, almost isolated from the world.

    "God, why, why did I take you away, tell me:" Yang Yu in the house was like a madman, beating the ground and wailing in pain. At this time, he did not have the evil aura of a selfish evil corpse, but more like  A husband, his wife died in vain, and it was extremely painful. Yang Hong looked at it all with complex eyes. He knew the cause and effect, but he was even more sad. It turned out that both his biological parents had died more than ten years ago.

    "Brother Yang, according to Sister Qingran's instructions before she died, from today on, I am your wife and the biological mother of Hong'er and Xiaoxue." Yang Yu went crazy for a while, and suddenly the woman lying on Yang Hong's mother  , stood up with distracted eyes, and hugged a baby on the bed.

    "Xiaohuan" Yang Yu shouted frantically, suddenly stopped, and stared at the woman in disbelief.

    "Hong'er and Xiaoxue are still young and cannot live without their mother." Xiaohuan wiped away the tears on her cheeks and held the baby tightly in her arms with complicated eyes. At this moment, Yang Hong outside the window seemed to have a thunderbolt flashing through his heart.  , it turns out that this is where things started to change. No wonder his mother's appearance in his memory was just that of an ordinary peasant woman, because all of this was his mother's instructions before she died.

    The Eternal Demon beside Yang Hong quietly left at some point, leaving him alone, staring blankly at everything in the room.

    Two years later, it was still in front of that house. Yang Hong spent two years here as a bystander. During this period, he watched himself grow up slowly. The infant Xiaoxue, babbled.  Learning the language and hobbling around, he looked at all developments like an outsider.

    Until one day, the mother who was not related to him by blood, but gave him endless warmth and love, suddenly fell ill. After suffering for several months, she finally passed away. What happened next was completely consistent with Yang Hong's memory.  The whole family was having a hard time because of Yang Yu's broken thigh. Xiaoxue's Xuanyin body finally broke out for the first time when she was six years old, and her whole body was cold, which made the family even worse.

    Yang Hong saw with his own eyes that he had received a formula from his father, and then practiced boxing hard in the deep forest of wild beasts. Over the past few years, he had broken through cutting hair, exchanging blood, twisting tendons, and refining bones. In the past few years, Yang Xue also  He suffered from illness many times, and once on the way to look for Yang Hong, he picked up a jade pendant.

    Yang Hong, who was watching all of this silently, felt something in his heart. He floated down and found that the jade pendant was the shelter of an old man named Yan who would help his brother and sister in the future.

    Everything was going on in a plain and simple way until one day, when Uncle Atie returned from hunting and brought a leg of a wild boar. His father was cooking at home. At this time, thirteen-year-old Yang Hong, holding his tired body, was picked up by Xiaoxue.  After pulling him home, Yang Hong was still floating outside the door and could see clearly.

    "Next, my father passed the parchment to me." Yang Hong murmured in a low voice. Listening to Yang Yu's rough voice in the room, an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart. He knew that the person in front of him was not his real one.  Father, he still felt a stinging pain in his heart at this time. In the past nine years, he had beenEveryone is watching in secret. Yang Yu, transformed into the evil corpse of selfish desire, is just like the father in his memory. His loving admonitions and stern teachings are like a spine, supporting the whole family.

    Yang Yu gradually forgot about the evil corpse of selfish desires. He vaguely felt that no matter whether the father in front of him was the one who gave birth to him, nine years of teaching and meticulous care had made it clear that this kind of feeling sometimes did not  There does not necessarily have to be a so-called blood relationship, just like between the King of Chu Ren and Chu Lang, the kindness of upbringing cannot be separated.

    What¡¯s more, to a certain extent, the evil corpse of lust is also related to Yang Hong. He is the continuation of Yang Yu after his death, another way of existence.

    One evening a few months later, in the wild beast forest, Yang Hong stepped on the void, watching the two people with solemn faces going deep into the forest step by step, and sighed quietly. The next step was that Yang Yu sealed the parchment scroll into Yang Hong's body.  In that scene, it was also at this time that the master, the Eternal Demon, appeared to stop the thunder giant, and he was reborn. His fate changed one day. In order to wait for this day, Yang Hong had been brought here for nearly ten years.

    In the rustling forest, the branches and leaves were swaying, and there was a faint sound of the young man grinding his teeth as he cut open his skin and endured the pain. Suddenly, a powerful aura condensed in the sky, and in the thunder clouds, a thunder giant appeared in a trance.  , came with a blast, and countless lightning bolts completely enveloped the father and son who were sealing them.

    "Here we come." Yang Hong stared solemnly at the sky. After experiencing this thing again, his knowledge was no longer what it used to be. He had cultivated to the state of concentration and had real combat power that could compete with the monks in the heavenly realm. However, he still changed from that body.  In the phantom of thunder and lightning, I felt a strong sense of crisis.

    His current way of existence is very unique, and even the real Prehistoric Golden Immortal cannot cause harm to him. However, this thunder giant is obviously more powerful than the Prehistoric Golden Immortal, so much so that it makes his breathing faint.  Holding it, I felt a blast that tore apart the space.

    There was a crash, and the sheepskin scroll underneath emitted a ghostly demonic energy. At this time, Yang Yu had already been blown away, roaring loudly. After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was a slight crisp sound in the trance, but Yang Yu fell out of the body.  outgoing.

    The voice was extremely soft, but Yang Hong was keenly aware that the Eternal Demon's eyeball appeared, killing the thunder and lightning shadow, and then used his method to smash the holy treasure into countless particles, reborn the young Yang Hong.

    But none of this attracted Yang Hong's attention. His eyes were fixed on where Yang Yu was.

    "Seal, I feel the seal on it being lifted inch by inch"
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