After learning about the current situation in the cultivation world of Great Xia, Wang Fu immediately rushed to Wutong Village. The war between the two cultivation countries was likely to harm mortals. He had to go back and take a look. If Wutong Village was really dangerous, Wang Fu did not mind staying in Wutong Village for a long time. At the very least, he had to let his parents and relatives die..

The Foundation Establishment realm has a lifespan of 200 years. Wang Fu can afford it..

Along the way, Wang Fu met cities, but he did not stop. Finally, under the control of his Foundation Establishment cultivation, he finally saw Mount Wutong, where Wutong Village was located..

In order not to cause panic among the villagers, Wang Fu got off the flying boat early and walked on foot..

He was in a good mood the whole way. It had been thirteen years since Yun Ningshuang brought him to Fallen Feathers Sect. Thirteen years after he established his foundation, he returned home..

As Wang Fu walked, he thought about how to go back. He couldn't just say that the immortal gate that he had stayed in for thirteen years had been destroyed and he had come back, right?.

"How do I tell my parents when I go back?"

"It's better not to tell them about the Fallen Feathers Sect's destruction, lest they worry. I can't say how much I've learned, and it's inevitable that the others in the village will be jealous and alienate my parents..

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" Just say that I stayed for thirteen years and learned the rudiments before being chased out by Fallen Feathers Sect?"

"It's not too good. It's not good to rush out. Hmm…I have it. Send it back to my hometown!"

Wang Fu finally thought of an excuse, and he couldn't help but walk a lot faster. He didn't cast any spells and walked like this. The century-old parasol tree at the entrance of Wutong Village came into view..

" Why did the parasol tree wither? Not a single leaf. It shouldn't be…"

Immediately after, it was the house…

House? There's no house!

There were only ruins one after another!

Even the century-old parasol tree at the entrance of the village was broken in the middle, and its dried branches had no vitality..

Wang Fu stood at the entrance of the village and stared blankly at this scene. Looking at this ruined village, there was nothing similar to Wutong Village in his memory..

His heart was beating heavily, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were red. If it weren't for the broken stone tablet beside his feet, he would have hoped to see the three big words "Wutong Village". He really thought that he had found the wrong place..

"Father!"

"Mother!"

"Xiao Yao!"

Wang Fu ran towards his house like a maniac. Everywhere he went, there were ruins. The white bones were not buried, and the tattered bedding and clothes were pressed under the collapsed houses. Some of them had already begun to decay..

Finally, home..

Once familiar courtyard, no intact wall, walls collapsed, tiles broken, ruins, ruins, still ruins…

What used to be home is no longer home..

Stepping on the broken ruins, Wang Fu staggered and lost his mind. He crossed the threshold and walked into the house. Two white bones came into view..

Thump!

Wang Fu knelt on his knees.

He looked at the two skeletons of a man and a woman. He knew that they were his father and mother. There were healing marks on his father's left leg. His father had broken his leg when he was quarrying and had been resting at home for half a year..

exactly the same location..

White bones are exactly the same as father and mother..

" Father! Mother!"

"Xiaofu is back…"

" Little Fu, you're unfilial. You're late!"

Two lines of clear tears fall, Wang Fu is heartbroken.

He went home full of homesickness, but never thought that there was no home, no one, only the white bones, only the mess..

Father and mother are long gone..

After a long time, Wang Fu was still kneeling. He looked up, his tears red. Suddenly, a deafening roar rang through the clouds:

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"Who is it?"

Spiritual power surged and dust flew in the air. Wang Fu understood that the destruction of Wutong Village was definitely not caused by ordinary Jianghu people..

Spreading out his spiritual sense, all the faces within a radius of 300 feet appeared in his mind..

In the next moment, his figure flashed and he arrived in front of a broken stone pillar. The mark of a beast claw was clearly visible. Immediately after, the next place was still a beast claw!

Wang Fu summoned the Black Cloud Ship and stepped onto the flying boat. He looked at Wutong Village from the sky and saw a road pushed down by something to Wutong Village. Countless trees broke and collapsed, and rocks cracked..

It was as if an invisible force had descended from Wutong Mountain and destroyed the entire Wutong Village..

His divine sense spread out, and the crushed trees were full of animal marks, claw marks, animal hair…

"Beast tide?"

Wang Fu really did not believe that Wutong Village would experience a beast tide. Wutong Mountain was not big. Although there were wild beasts, there were not many, especially large wild beasts. It was impossible for such a beast tide to erupt..

" The only way to control the beast tide is through Spirit Beast Manor!"

Wang Fu wished he could capture a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain Villa to see if Spirit Beast Mountain Villa was responsible for this place. However, he had no choice but to suppress the hatred in his heart temporarily..

The villagers of Wutong Village were still exposed in the wilderness. He wanted to bury them one by one. The scattered bones needed to be pieced together, and the broken bones needed to be connected..

Those white bones stirred Wang Fu's heart. Every time he came to a collapsed house, Wang Fu would always remember the smiles of the villagers..

He erected tombstones under the parasol tree at the head of the village. There were tombstones without names. Even if he could confirm that they were the bones of his parents, Wang Fu did not say anything..

Thirteen years had passed, and he did not know how many new recruits had been added to Wutong Village or how many old people had died. All the white bones were villagers of Wutong Village..

Three days later, Wang Fu knelt in front of nameless tombstones. He looked at his parents 'graves.

"Father, Mother…"

" And the villagers of Wutong Village. Although I, Wang Fu, left the village thirteen years ago and entered the cultivation world, I am still a member of the village. Now that the village is in trouble, I will not let the murderer live in this world!"

He knocked his head three times heavily, and the king stood up and turned to leave..

without delay..

From then on, there will be no worries in the world. Revenge will be avenged and sacrifices will be made to the dead..

Honghe town.

Wang Fu was currently in Red River Restaurant, one of the five towns closest to Wutong Village. There was only a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts at the table..

This was the fourth of the five towns around Wutong Village that Wang Fu had visited. The reason why he wandered around the surrounding towns was to inquire about what happened in Wutong Village. At the same time, he wanted to see if there were other places that suffered..

So far, no useful information has been found in the three towns. Only in Red River Town did we have any clues..

There are many discussions in the hotel.

For example, some people saw strange people with gray wolves two years ago, and some people heard beast roars many times at night two years ago…

This made Wang Fu suspect that Wutong Village suffered two years ago..

Two years ago, the Great Qi Cultivation World launched an attack on the Great Xia Cultivation World. This timing was so coincidental that it might even be the work of cultivators from the Great Qi Cultivation World..

Wang Fu continued to investigate.

The fifth town is called Medicine Fairy Town..

Rumor has it that there was once an immortal medicine who saved the dead and healed the wounded here. He drove away the plague for the town and cured countless lives, so it was renamed Medicine Immortal Town..

The villagers of Yaoxian Town are kind and hospitable. They will answer any questions they have. It is convenient for Wang Fu to do things..

After several inquiries, I finally met a person who knew about the disaster in Wutong Village..

This person's name was Li Changshun. According to him, two years ago, he had personally seen an immortal haunt Wutong Village. Since then, news of the destruction of Wutong Village had spread..

" Two years ago…It seems that this is the only news we can get. We have to find the real Immortal Cultivators anyway. I don't believe that no one from the five immortal sects knows about this!"

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