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The Restless World: Volume 1
The Restless World: Volume 1
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In a snowstorm, a Lin Clan member named Dong Lang was born. He happened to encounter a random opportunity. Wild beasts massacred the village, and both his parents died. Perhaps it was fated, but by chance, he stepped into an unknown world. Along the way, he had acquired the fetters, the friendship, everything ….
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Release dateNov 8, 2019
ISBN9781647577087
The Restless World: Volume 1

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    The Restless World - Cao Yexiaosheng

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    CHAPTER 1 - WINTERSWEET

    Dong Lang carefully stood behind the man. He, who had never experienced this before, tightly hugged the man in front of him and looked down. He saw the sword beneath his feet, watched as his parents' tomb gradually became smaller and smaller, watched as his two companions became black dots and the village that he had lived in for ten years slowly disappeared. Dong Lang turned his head … Memories began to surface one after another.

    He found a place to rest, as if the clouds floating in the sky were also very lazy. At this moment, however, the frantic footsteps outside a thatched cottage broke the silence, and a man in his forties, wearing a coarse hemp shirt, was constantly pacing back and forth in front of the house. The painful sounds of struggling within the house were like sharp swords stabbing at his heart, and he wished that all the pain would be borne by him, but now, other than waiting anxiously, there was nothing he could do.

    Another woman's voice kept urging him, Use more strength. Just a bit more. We're done. Hurry. We're almost done. Hearing that voice, the man outside the door wanted to rush into the room a few times, but when he remembered what the Aunt Zhang had said before entering, he stopped mid-air with his hand extended. The man fiercely sighed, turned around, and anxiously waited outside the door again. At this moment, it was clearly noon, but the sky had already become overcast with dark clouds. From the looks of it, the sky was going to snow again. Why did you get off again? It had been snowing for almost a month, and people had changed from their initial expectations to worry. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and most of the crops were almost frozen to death.

    It was a small village surrounded by fifty to sixty people. The surrounding mountains surrounded the village from the inside to the outside. The village seemed to be protected and kept in captivity. They did not know why their ancestors chose to live here. After all, this place was almost isolated from the outside world, and the only way to connect to the outside world was through a small path. Not only was it inconvenient for them to enter or leave, even outsiders who were unfamiliar with the mountain roads would often be trapped in the mountains and die. Four hours had passed. Finally, a clear cry came from inside the house, and the man outside could no longer hold it in and rushed in, Aunt Zhang, how was it, how was it? What happened? the man asked as he rushed into the room. The child is fine, your wife is fine, and she even gave birth to a big fat boy for you. Take a look. His forehead was already covered with sweat, and when the man heard him, he hastily ran to the bedside. Beside his wife, a fat boy looked at him, crying as he held his small hands and shouted loudly. The man held his wife's hand and said, Thank you. Thank you so much. My Zhuge family finally has an heir. His wife looked at him and smiled. We can finally have an explanation for our parents in the underworld.

    Hmm, sigh, tell me, what should we call our children? The man held the child who had already fallen asleep and asked. These things should be decided by my husband. Since that's the case, then since this child was born in winter and the sky is falling with such a heavy snowfall, then let's call her Dong Lang. "

    Dong Lang, Dong Lang. His wife repeated this name, A good name, from now on you shall be called Dong Lang. Aunt Zhang at the side was also beaming with joy, as if he had gained another grandson. The man hastily took out something wrapped in red cloth and gave it to Aunt Zhang, who happily accepted it. After all, this was a happy money, it wouldn't be good to reject it. Because the snow was too cold, the wife tightly wrapped Dong Lang up. The little guy was also very obedient, and didn't cry at all. The entire night should have passed silently like this. Master, quickly get up. Why is Dong Lang so cold?

    Hearing his wife's panicked voice, the man panicked and touched Dong Lang, How can this be? Obviously, the man can't make up his mind. Why don't we go look for Uncle Liu? His wife looked at the man, then at Dong Lang, her eyes filled with worry. Okay, I'll go right away. The man put on his clothes in a fluster before hurriedly leaving with the lantern in his hand. Bringing the Uncle Liu in through the snow, he did not expect that once the Uncle Liu had taken Dong Lang's pulse, his hand would not leave. He frowned for a long time, and after a long while, he sighed, This old one does not know, but his pulse, aura, is normal. Weird, weird. It doesn't seem to be too bad. Uncle Liu pondered for a long time as he stroked his beard, finally, he seemed to have made up his mind. How about this, every seven days, I will come over to take a look. If there's nothing serious, it's naturally for the best.

    With regards to Uncle Liu's words, the couple still firmly believed each other. Thus, they both nodded their heads at the same time. Thank you, Uncle Liu. After sending off the Uncle Liu, the man looked at Dong Lang who was swaddled in bed, Child, you'll be fine.

    A few days later, his wife called out to Zhuge Feng, who was working as a carpenter outside the house: Master, quickly come and see, why is it that Dong Lang has white hair? Zhuge Feng walked in as soon as he heard her greeting. Taking a closer look, it was indeed sparse and loose, with short white hair. It's fine. Maybe it'll be better if you grow up a bit longer.

    Zhuge Feng said. But I'm still a little worried. How about, when Uncle Liu comes over a few days later, let him come take a look? His wife looked at Zhuge Feng anxiously.

    Well, well, see how it makes you. The last time I went to his house, I saw that the furniture in his house were all very old. This time, I helped him change some new furniture, it really wasn't easy for the old man in Uncle Liu.

    Zhuge Feng replied. Unknowingly, it had already been a year and a half, and snow had been falling continuously for eighteen months. Dong Lang was already more than a year old, and the white hair on his head was becoming more obvious, and his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter. Anyone who saw it would want to hug him and pinch his face.

    One day, Zhuge Feng carried Dong Lang out of the thatched hut and into the little tent outside the room. Looking at the snow outside the window, he couldn't help but exclaim: It's been a year and a half, and after a year and a half of snow, when will we be able to stop? As if he understood his father's meaning, Dong Lang also turned his pink face to look outside. He blinked his clear and small eyes, and his body spasmed as he pointed outside. There was a bit of indistinct words in his mouth: Eigh ~ Eigh ~

    Zhuge Feng looked at Dong Lang: Lang, okay okay, okay, daddy will bring you to see the snow. Let's go, as he spoke, he carried Dong Lang into the snow. At this time, Dong Lang's hand was still pointing far away and his mouth was still mumbling: Ding ~ Ding ~ Ding ~ As he spoke, saliva was flowing out of his mouth. His father looked at Dong Lang and laughed, Hahaha, Dong Lang wants to say something. Look at you, you can't say it, and you still want to say it. As he said that, he wiped away the saliva at the corner of Dong Lang's mouth. After walking for a while, Zhuge Feng carried Dong Lang back to his room. In fact, he did not realise that after Dong Lang said ding ding ~ ding, the snow had shrunk.

    CHAPTER 2 - VISITS OF STRANGERS

    Master, quick, get up and take a look! The snow has stopped, the snow has stopped, the heavens have opened their eyes! The heavens have opened their eyes! Zhuge Feng was still in his dreams, but after hearing his wife's call, he quickly put on his clothes sleepily, and then came out to check. The snow had really stopped, and the eighteen months of snow had stopped this morning.

    At this time, Dong Lang was sound asleep on the bed, his hands moving from time to time, the corners of his lips moving from time to time, as though he was dreaming a very sweet dream.

    With the snow stopped, the crops could now be sowed. Zhuge Feng no longer needed to be a carpenter, and no longer needed to drag the heavy furniture to shop in the distant bazaar. The Aunt Zhang was still running around helping others to give birth, and the Uncle Liu was also looking around to help treat other people. Everything returned to tranquility after experiencing that strange snow. Perhaps it really was the blessing of heaven. Although it had snowed for a long time, no one starved to death because of it. This could be considered a blessing in disguise.

    Everything should have been quiet like this. Although it gave off a very strange feeling, the neighbors around them had practically seen Dong Lang grow up day by day, and it wasn't too strange at all. A few of them, who were around the same age as Dong Lang, had also become good friends with him, and like Liu Chu, Zhang Xuan had become good friends with him. Going out with Tung all day long. However, because they were too young, they didn't run too far.

    Time flew by quickly, and like a song, time flowed by, and unknowingly, Dong Lang was already nine years old. When Uncle Liu felt that he had a good fate with Dong Lang, he took Dong Lang as his disciple and taught him his medical skills.

    Dong Lang then did a strange movement and finally completed the etiquette of taking a master, and became an official disciple of the Uncle Liu.

    A nine year old Dong Lang, learning things was not fast, too. Uncle Liu told him once, and Dong Lang remembered, and told him, and remembered, once. Although he was not very smart, Dong Lang had been studying hard this entire year. Usually, he would say out the names of the pills in his sleep talk, but at this point Zhuge Feng would say: Looks like our family will have a good partner from now on. The heart is fire, and it resides in the south, and the spleen is earth, and it resides in the center. "

    Maybe the young Dong Lang didn't know what he meant, but in his dreams, he dreamt that he had become the same as the Uncle Liu. He would be able to cure the villagers and help the world. In his dreams, the Uncle Liu would always tell him, "The Tiny Eastern Mountain, to the other side, in the southeast. Dong Lang muttered these words, and etched it into his heart.

    But when he asked about the matter of the Uncle Liu, the Uncle Liu was at a loss, even he did not know what that meant. Dong Lang didn't care about it at all.

    Another year passed, and Dong Lang was already ten years old. Zhuge Feng was also over fifty years old, with strands of white hair and relaxed skin. People in the village were also dying. From time to time, there would be people ordering coffins from Zhuge Feng.

    Mother, what do you mean death? Dong Lang raised his head and asked her mother. Death is when this person left our world and went to another world. His mother used an extremely tactful way to tell Dong Lang the meaning of death. Is the other world bad? Dong Lang asked his mother. Bad, well, not bad either, well, I don't know. It might not be good either. The mother answered Dong Lang's question ambiguously. Mother, I know, let me tell you, that world must be very bad. Look at how sad they are crying, how about we not go to that world in the future? Dong Lang naively said to his mother at this moment. Alright, alright, since Dong Lang won't go, we won't go. We're always together. "

    Zhuge Feng, who was standing far away, heard the conversation between the mother and son and couldn't help but feel hurt. The couple was already in their forties, and now that they were in their fifties, their time was almost up.

    When Dong Lang was ten years old, he had memorized some of the basic medical knowledge that Uncle Liu had given him. However, Uncle Liu's body was gradually growing weaker, his hair had become the same as Dong Lang's, with a head full of white hair. His eyesight had rapidly declined, and his surroundings had also become blurry. Although the doctor did not know himself, it was impossible for the Uncle Liu to cure him now.

    He could only rely on the heavens' will to slowly grow old. After all, life and death was the cycle of the heavens.

    "After I die, I won't go to heaven. I want to go to hell, then hell, then I'll be able to see her. I don't believe that she will go to heaven, if she can do that, then that would be too preposterous. Uncle Liu chanted it a few times every day, giving off a feeling of insanity. However, she acted like she was treating a patient, not one bit hesitant, and the words that she recited were exactly the same as before.

    Sometimes, Uncle Liu would also recite to Dong Lang, Dong Lang, I've passed down all my medical skills to you. You cannot be a bad person in the future, you must study medical skills properly, and in the future, be a person who doesn't go against your conscience. This《 The Key Techniques of Medicine》 is between me and … Compilation with a person, when you grow up, you must look good, it is very good for you, if the luck is good, you will also have the opportunity to enter there. When the time comes, you must draw a map for this old man to burn down." Dong Lang had heard the Uncle Liu recite these words many times, but he was still young and did not understand much, hence he did not understand the pain in his heart.

    One day, Dong Lang who had returned from Uncle Liu's home, entered his room and saw a man dressed in tattered clothing wolfing down food at a table. Zhuge and his wife was watching from the side, and from time to time, Zhuge Feng would pour water and eat slowly, not choking on anything. It seemed like he hadn't eaten in days. Sometimes, it was like this in the countryside. Maybe they all felt that it wasn't easy to walk in this world and do good deeds. Maybe they had a few more friends on the path to the Yellow Springs. Zhuge Feng smiled as he looked at his wife and said: Back then I also came to your Lu family right? Luckily my father-in-law was kind and gave me so much food, but who knows, in the end, not only did I eat your family's food, I even married you over. Lou's laughed and said: That's right, back then you were even worse off than he was. If I didn't see you help my father with so much work after you finished eating, I wouldn't have been willing to marry you. Lou's said while recalling her memories, and laughed. Seems like, that was indeed a very sweet memory.

    Zhuge Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, It had been a long time since I last ate, hehehe.

    Dong Lang quietly walked to Lou's's side and asked softly: Mother, who is this? Lou's replied: I don't know him either. He had just fainted in front of our house and asked if there was anything to eat when he woke up.

    At this time, the man also saw Dong Lang, his eyes seemed to be fixated on Dong Lang, his eyes were shining, he did not eat anymore, his eyes were wide open as he mumbled, Good, good, good. This confused Zhuge and his wife. Three times in a row, what did he want to say? Zhuge Feng asked: What do you mean? Only then did the man come back to his senses and say, This kid is not bad. The couple didn't understand what this person meant, nor did they understand what he meant, and the person said, 'I said, your kid is not bad, and he has a good body and rare energy fluctuations. But he's too weak, and his talent is too bad. Thus, he treated the other party as someone who had just passed out due to hunger and started spouting nonsense.

    Finally, the person had finished eating, and the night was already dark. The Zhuge and his wife had asked him to stay the night, he said, Heh, why don't we make this brat take me as his master, I'll bring him out for a training, what do you think? When the couple heard this, they were obviously startled, and though they were already in such a sorry state, they still wanted to take Dong Lang out for training. He tactfully refused. Actually, even if they didn't have the Uncle Liu as their master, a couple wouldn't have allowed Dong Lang to take a master with an unknown origin. After hearing this, the couple did not ask him to stay any longer. Since he was going to leave, they might as well.

    CHAPTER 3 - EUPATINE

    One day, when Dong Lang returned from Uncle Liu's home, he saw the man who had previously eaten at home. He was still dressed in tattered clothes, like a beggar, and walked over as if he had already predicted that Dong Lang would appear at this place. He said: Kid, I'll bring you out to play, do you want to go? The man asked with a smile on his face. However, on his slovenly face, his smile was even uglier than crying. Dong Lang smelled the scent on his body, pinching his nose with his little hands while flicking: Not going, not going. With that, he turned to leave.

    Hearing this, the man sighed, Ah, such a pity. There are so many birds that cannot be seen here. They are of all colors, even more beautiful than peacocks. The man purposely said loudly before walking away with big strides with his back facing Dong Lang. Hearing that there were a lot of beautiful birds, Dong Lang's originally firm confidence wavered. He submissively turned around and opened his eyes wide, looking at the man who was walking away.

    The man seemed to have felt Dong Lang's passionate gaze. He walked a few steps, turned his head, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: Are you still going? He purposely dragged his voice for a long time, afraid that Dong Lang wouldn't be able to hear him. I'll go, I'll go." Dong Lang nodded his head like a chick pecking rice.

    The mountain was called Wanhua Mountain, and it was directly east. There were three other mountains in the other three directions, the one to the west was Huanqing Mountain, the one to the south was Jue Ming Mountain, and the one to the north was Wind Cry Mountain. In addition, these four mountains were still not the tallest. There were four other mountains that were even taller than they were. From a distance, it looked like celestial music was lingering around them. Countless Immortals were roaming about … However, this was only in terms of the village.

    There were many wild beasts in Wanhua Mountain, and every night, these wild beasts would let out low roars. However, for some reason, these wild beasts did not leave the mountain. As a result, Dong Lang's village never moved. One must know, being accompanied by wild beasts was an extremely dangerous thing.

    Another legend said that the reason why these wild beasts did not dare to leave the mountain was that there was a wild beast called Salmon in the mountain. Every night, it would circle around the mountain and chase those wild beasts that wanted to leave the mountain back. This was how the village had been passed down for generations. There were people who wanted to investigate this place, but the journey was simply too far and the safety on the road was unknown, so they gave up on this idea.

    Kid, have you heard of Salmon? That man turned to look at Dong Lang and asked. Today, I will bring you to see the Salmon.

    What is a Salmon? Dong Lang asked. You don't even know about Salmon? The man seemed to have heard something very funny. Actually, ever since Dong Lang had started reading, he had been forced" by the Uncle Liu to read those so-called books on Chinese medicine everyday. Uncle Liu only told this Wanhua Mountain that there were many precious herbs. He did not mention to Dong Lang the story of the Salmon in the Wanhua Mountain.

    About that, can you explain the characteristics of the Salmon to me? Dong Lang asked.

    I'm not that one. I have a name. I'm Ye Hong and Gu Ming. You can call me Ye Hong. That Salmon, its appearance is similar to a peacock, and it has a very obvious characteristic. It has three eyes. " That person seemed to be dissatisfied with how Dong Lang kept calling him.

    Three eyes. You actually have three eyes. How could you possibly have three eyes?

    You'll know when you see it. I, Ye Hong, never lie, let alone a little brat like you.

    Hey, what does your name mean? Dong Lang's attention seemed to have been diverted as he asked puzzledly. What other meaning can a name have? Ye Hong answered Dong Lang.

    Of course there is! I was born in the winter, so my mother called me Dong Lang.

    How troublesome! Yes, Ye Hong and Gu Ming answered. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me tell you something that you've never heard of! "

    How about it? Go ahead and tell me! Dong Lang looked at him excitedly.

    Then you better listen up. Actually, this world doesn't only have mortals. There are many races we do not know. Their lifespan is much longer than us mortals. You can live for a few hundred years at will …" Dong Lang stood at the side and listened with wide eyes, not daring to blink, afraid that he would miss out on too many things in the blink of an eye.

    Are they deities? Is it a god? Halfway through, Dong Lang couldn't hold it in anymore.

    Mm … Yes, or maybe not. Ye Hong replied hesitantly.

    Then how do you know these things? Dong Lang asked again.

    Hmm, someone told me many years ago. Let me tell you, that person has a head full of white hair just like you.

    He has a head of white hair like me? This was the most joyful news that Dong Lang had heard since he could understand words. Dong Lang had been wondering why his mother, father and everyone else in the village only had black hair, while he himself had white hair. Asking about father, asking about Uncle Liu, asking about Aunt Zhang, none of them could give an answer. This confused the young Dong Lang.

    Is that person still there? Where is it? He knows why his hair is white, too?

    It was obvious that Gu Ming was stunned by this little fellow's question. He could only mutter to himself, No, I only happened to hear it from him.

    Dong Lang was naturally unable to hear Ye Hong's ambiguous words. However, just this piece of news was enough to shock him for a long time. Not only were there humans, there were other races that lived on this continent, and this was something that his parents had never told Dong Lang before. As he walked, Dong Lang thought back to Ye Hong's words, as if he was even more interested in this unknown path …

    Along the rugged path, the higher you go, the harder it becomes to walk. Not long after, Dong Lang was panting hard, while Ye Hong acted as if nothing had happened. that little guy can't take it anymore? Ye Hong turned and looked at Dong Lang. Dong Lang was currently feeling extremely regretful in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have been this tired and not come.

    At this time, roars of wild beasts came from all directions. It was hard to tell what kind of wild beast it was, but it seemed like there were several or even dozens of them howling at the same time. Hearing this voice, Dong Lang was a little afraid. He clenched his two small hands tightly, and tears also started to well up in his eyes. Although he would occasionally hear the low roars of the wild beasts from far away, they were still quite a distance away. It was not like now, where they seemed to be tightly staring at him from behind.

    I don't know when it's going to open its bloody mouth behind you. Seeing Dong Lang's expression, Ye Hong could not help but burst out laughing. He squatted down and said to Dong Lang, "Come up, I'll carry you up. Dong Lang didn't want to bother with the person in front of him at all. After all, he was the one who had brought him to this terrifying place. Right now, all he wanted to do was to cry loudly in his mother's embrace and never come out with her again. But now, he had no other choice but to follow the orders of the person in front of him. Therefore, Dong Lang unwillingly climbed onto Ye Hong's back.

    Hold on tight, don't cry out in fear later, kid!

    Dong Lang did not answer. Ye Hong muttered some incantations, but he could not make out what he was mumbling about. His hands were still in all sorts of strange postures. At this time, he only heard a Heh. from his mouth. Both of his legs suddenly exerted some force, and his entire body flew backwards. If not for the fact that he held back just now, he would have really flown back by now. Dong Lang felt that Ye Hong's body was as light and nimble as a monkey's. Usually, when one step landed on the ground, the next step would be to leave for a long distance. From time to time, he would even be able to pass through the branches.

    This made Dong Lang both happy and nervous. What youth didn't have a dream to fly in the sky? But now, this dream had been realized by Dong Lang. Although it was not truly flying in the sky, Dong Lang was still overjoyed. He looked down at his body. There were many wild beasts, many strange wild beasts. Some had claws as long as the body, some had triangular eyes, and some had bodies covered with fur. He could only see two groups of ghostly light.

    When they raised their heads and saw Dong Lang jumping over their heads, they revealed all kinds of sinister appearances. Some of them revealed their scarlet red tongues while others stuck their mouths out, exposing their blood-red fangs, making Dong Lang's heart crease. If it wasn't for Ye Hong carrying them on his back, Dong Lang probably wouldn't be able to stand up. Seeing Dong Lang and the others running towards the top of the mountain, those beasts also turned around and chased after them with all their might. His eyes were filled with endless desire. It was to capture them and eat them.

    The further he went, the stronger the fog became. However, the fog did not affect Ye Hong in the slightest and he got faster and faster, disappearing into the fog in the blink of an eye. However, this mist was like a barrier to the wild beasts, preventing them from wandering around the outside of the mist. Not a single one dared to rush into the mist. If they dared to stay, it would be because the food that they were unwilling to eat would be lost for nothing. However, in the end, they would only howl helplessly a few times before leaving.

    Alright, come down here. We'll be there soon.

    How can you be so powerful? Was that spell from an immortal? Are you an immortal? Dong Lang asked questions after questions.

    I'm not some immortal. I only learned these two skills occasionally. Hehe, that's right, we will be able to see the Salmon soon.

    Really. Hey, Salmon, are you there? We're here to see you. Dong Lang shouted to the front.

    CHAPTER 4 - TEACH YOU A TRICK

    Ai ai ai ai, boy, do you want to be eaten? Hearing Dong Lang's shout, Ye Hong's body turned cold and he anxiously covered Dong Lang's mouth. Dong Lang did not know what the Salmon was, but he knew clearly that there were eight different types of beasts. According to the quality of the beasts, they were: Low level beasts, Middle level beasts, High level beasts, High level spirit beasts, High level spirit beasts, and Sky level spirit beasts. According to their strength, they were divided into the following categories: Primal Chaos, Awakening, Manifestation, Intelligence, Zhu Dan, Ascending, and Ascending. The higher the quality and the more powerful the beast was, the rarer it was. This Salmon was a medium level demon beast, its strength was at the transformation stage. With this kind of strength, even a casual blow from it could kill a mortal, even though they only took two breaths.

    Is it bad? Does it want to eat us? Dong Lang asked in confusion.

    Have you heard of the legends of the Salmon? It is said that this Salmon was the mount of a almighty being a long time ago. No one knows why it was placed in the Wanhua Mountain, but when the wild beasts were massacring the mortals outside the mountains, the Salmon killed all the wild beasts. It is said that the corpses of the wild beasts were spread all over the land, and the corpses of the wild beasts formed a small hill, no one knows the reason, they only know that from then on, no wild beasts dared to come out of the mountains. "

    Then this Salmon is still very kind. Why don't you let me call him? At this time, Dong Lang's eyes were filled with anticipation. To be able to make so many wild beasts not dare to leave the mountain, it must be very powerful.

    Ahh, but it is still a demon beast after all. It hasn't even come to the Awakening Realm, so doing things is completely instinctive. Forget it, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. I'll take you to its lair first. Keep it quiet along the way. We'll sneak in and then sneak out, it won't find us."

    Dong Lang seemed to understand, as he nodded his head and quietly walked up with Ye Hong. The fog in the mountain forest was extremely thick. If Ye Hong did not lead the way, Dong Lang would probably have to stay here forever. After walking for an unknown amount of time, just as Dong Lang was about to give up, Ye Hong turned around and said to him, We're almost there.

    Really? Hearing this news, Dong Lang immediately became excited. Dong Lang was both happy and nervous at the same time. However, Dong Lang didn't see any caves or bird nests. In his understanding, Salmon must be some kind of bird, and birds would have nests. However, this place was empty, with not a single bird nest …

    Didn't you say so? Where is its nest? Dong Lang asked Ye Hong who was beside him.

    Do you see that? There's a special branch on the largest tree there. Dong Lang looked up. There was indeed a relatively thicker branch that had a thinner leaf.

    Did he sleep on a tree at night?

    Otherwise? What do you think! Ye Hong asked Dong Lang.

    I thought it should at least have a home like a bird's nest! If you stand on a tree and sleep, isn't that the same as a chicken?

    I'm not sure about that. I'm not sure about its habits either. Shh, lower your voice. It's coming back soon.

    While she was speaking, an exceptionally beautiful phoenix descended from the sky like a phoenix. The sky seemed to lose its color as well. Its entire body was glittering with golden light, like the feathers of a flowing river, and with a flutter of its wings, ripples actually appeared in the air like water … Dong Lang watched raptly, and then a clear cry resounded in the sky, as if the surrounding mist had split apart. There were three unusually bright feathers on its head. Three eyes were lined up in a row, and both eyes were open frequently. As for the third eye, it remained closed, opening it from time to time.

    Wow, it's so beautiful. Dong Lang could not help but exclaim.

    Hello, my name is Dong Lang. Dong Lang's body seemed to have received some sort of instruction as he stood up. Ye Hong, who was beside him, wanted to stop him in time, but it was too late. Just as Dong Lang finished speaking, the Salmon suddenly turned its head. The third eye also suddenly opened, and this time, Dong Lang was able to see it clearly, its pupils were filled with a strange green color, it was obviously much larger than the other two eyes, full of hostility, as though the endless abyss had attracted Dong Lang's attention. Seeing that, Ye Hong bit his middle finger, and pointed it at Dong Lang's forehead, mumbling something in his mouth, and in the end fiercely shook Dong Lang awake. Just then, the Salmon let out another long hiss. As he flapped his wings and flew over, Dong Lang finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out. Seeing that, Ye Hong knew that the situation was bad, he could not stay here for long, so he picked up Dong Lang and left. However, the Salmon seemed to be unwilling to let it go. It followed closely behind Ye Hong, and from time to time, it would let out a long hiss.

    Dammit, what's wrong with this beast today? Has it gone mad? Ye Hong cursed in his heart, and kept on telling himself: Hurry up, run, run from this Wanhua Mountain.

    The wild beasts that had been hiding in the dark along the way and did not dare to act rashly finally could no longer endure the loneliness. They all blocked the path in front of Ye Hong. Ye Hong held onto Dong Lang with one hand, and with the other hand holding onto Dong Lang with two fingers on the other as a sword, Scram, he roared out loud, and even though the beast appeared to retreat, there were still waves after waves of beast charging at him, causing Ye Hong to run at full speed down the mountain, and when he saw the two fingers on the beast sweeping across the road, the beast instantly became two halves. Even so, blood would probably leak out from the corner of Ye Hong's mouth, and even he himself would not be able to hold on for long, but Dong Lang seemed to not have recovered from his shock at this moment. He was still crying.

    Ye Hong also did not say a word, only running forward with all his might. At this time, the entire Wanhua Mountain was like boiling water, completely bursting into an uproar.

    The Zhuge and his wife at home also heard these voices from the Wanhua Mountain. Zhuge Feng said to the Lou's, Go look for Dong Lang! Why did I hear that the Wanhua Mountain's voice was a little abnormal today? I'm worried that Dong Lang might not be safe outside. The Lou's nodded and left.

    After a few twists and turns, Ye Hong finally brought Dong Lang and rushed out of Wanhua Mountain. However, there was another golden figure rushing out of the Wanhua Mountain at the same time. That was the Salmon.

    When Ye Hong rushed out of Wanhua Mountain, he heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around to take a look. The Salmon whizzed over. Behind the Salmon, there was a large group of dark beasts. The wild beast that had been silent in Wanhua Mountain for a long time finally rushed out. Their initial low roars finally turned into the long roars towards the sky. That voice was terrifying, and it sent chills down everyone's spines. This force was like a general leading thousands of men and horses charging from afar, wanting to massacre everything in front of him. After rushing out of the Wanhua Mountain, the Salmon continued to chase after Ye Hong and Dong Lang, while the group of wild beasts behind them rushed towards the village with a roar.

    At this time, Ye Hong's hands were in a variety of postures. He threw his hands behind him and shouted, Go! A white light shot out from Ye Hong's finger. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was actually similar to a small sword. At this time, the Salmon's speed did not decrease, but instead increased, and directly crashed into the white light. What shocked Ye Hong the most was that the white light shattered and directly rushed out from the white light. A claw landed on Ye Hong's chest. Pieces of flesh and organs flew out. Ye Hong did not dare to continue fighting. He used one hand to cover his wounds, then turned and ran. At this time, Dong Lang had already been completely dumbstruck. He did not know anything, as if his instincts had made him open his eyes, while his mind was completely blank.

    At this moment, the wails from the village rang out one after another. Just as Lou's was about to leave, he was stopped by a huge monster. The monster looked like a monkey, but it was much bigger than a monkey. He had a ferocious look and bared his fangs. The drool in his mouth was already dripping all over the floor. Seeing this situation, Lou's was so frightened that he retreated step by step. The wild beast roared and rushed towards Lou's. With a wave of its long claw, it pierced straight towards Lou's's chest as if it was tearing through the air. The speed was so fast that Lou's could not dodge at all.

    Just as Lou's was about to lose all hope, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him. At this moment, even though she was so close to death, a smile still appeared on her face. That figure was still as nostalgic and as safe as ever. But in the blink of an eye, that tall figure flew up and smashed straight towards her. Then the two of them slammed into the wall behind them. The wall behind him did not seem to be able to withstand such a heavy blow. It collapsed with a loud crash. Fresh blood continuously oozed out from Zhuge Feng's body, dyeing Lou's's clothes red.

    You're so silly. You can choose not to come out, but why did you do that? Lou's moved his body with great difficulty. Just like Zhuge Feng, she had suffered heavy injuries. She continuously scolded the muddleheaded Zhuge Feng. He kept asking Zhuge Feng and he already knew the answer.

    The Salmon that was chasing Ye Hong suddenly let out a miserable howl, as if it had suffered a great deal of pain. So the Salmon gave up the chase and rushed towards the Wanhua Mountain. At the same time, the wild beasts retreated like a receding tide, howling in pain. At this moment, Ye Hong could no longer bear the pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Dong Lang also slipped down from his back.

    , who had been overly frightened, was finally somewhat awake.

    Dong Lang, from the looks of it, I might not be able to live long now. That senior once told me that I mustn't let that Three Style move go missing, I have no hope of doing so, I will pass it on to you now, you must watch carefully, With that said, he picked up a tree branch on the ground and used it as a sword, and started dancing.

    Dong Lang opened his eyes wide and looked at it again and again, repeating and rehearsing in his mind.

    This Three Styles was taught to me by an expert. I don't have any chance to use it anymore. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have brought you to see the Salmon on a whim. Perhaps this is heaven's will! Dong Lang, is indeed a very good name. " With that, Ye Hong fell to the ground.

    CHAPTER 5 - FATHER, MOTHER, DONGLANG HAS LEFT …

    Dong Lang, who was still in a daze, looked at Ye Hong, who had collapsed. For a moment, he did not know what to do, but he had experienced too much today, and he could not believe that a single person could just stand there like that. After an unknown period of time, maybe A stick of Incense, maybe two incense sticks of time, or maybe even longer.

    Another wave of roars had finally awakened Dong Lang from his daze. Coming back to his senses, Dong Lang ran back home frantically. Along the way, he saw the bloodiest scene since the start of time, Old man, why did you leave just like that, Old man, say a few words, how am I going to live alone from now on … An old woman with a disheveled appearance was crying as she lay on top of a corpse. She could not see her tears. Only two streams of blood flowed down her empty eyes.

    Miserable wails rang out one after another. Some of the corpses were in the village, some were crying, and some were filled with grief. That meant that none of the villagers were alive. The few, males and females, either died or were injured. Aunt Zhang was also lying in a pool of blood, but Dong Lang did not see anything at the moment.

    In the courtyard of Dong Lang's home, there were two people nestling against each other. From time to time, they would move and say a few words to prove that they were still alive. Dong Lang returned to his doorstep, saw the scene in front of him, and everything became clear in his mind.

    It was me. I was the one who provoked the Salmon, and it was I who caused the Salmon to rush out of the Wanhua Mountain. I was the one who let those beasts kill the people in the village. Dong Lang cried as he ran towards his parents. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Mother, I made it! Hit me! Hit me! "

    At this time, the Zhuge and his wife saw that Dong Lang had returned, and smiled, Dong Lang, it's good that you're fine, I'm relieved that you're fine. It's a pity that mother and father can't accompany you anymore.

    No, you said we'd live together forever. You can't go back on what you said. Dong Lang cried. Although Dong Lang did not know what death was, he could feel that his parents were about to leave him forever.

    Dong Lang, I'm sorry. Mother lied to you, Mother … Mother, you don't want to be like this. From now on, you will be living by yourself, and if you want to live well, mother and father will become stars in the sky and look at you! Don't cry, be good and wipe away your tears. Dong Lang continued to bawl at the side.

    Dong Lang, you have to be like a man. You have to be brave, or else how will you protect the people you like and the people who like you in the future? Remember, men don't shed tears easily. Don't worry, I will accompany mother on the road in the future. However, your path will be very tough, so you should walk it yourself! With that, Zhuge Feng coughed out another mouthful of blood.

    Lou's hugged Zhuge Feng tightly. Zhuge Feng squinted his eyes and said to Dong Lang, Child, after we die, give your mother the coffin that I made. Your mother and I have lived for most of our lives, so let her have the last coffin. Just wrap me in a mat and bury me beside your mother's coffin." Zhuge Feng's words became weaker and weaker.

    "It's not a waste to follow you in this life. Man, why don't you use the same coffin with me and your father! Although it was a bit crowded, the winter was also quite warm. This way, we can still talk and be husband and wife in that world. Lou's laughed.

    Lang, mother really can't let you go, but there's really no other way. You have to walk the road ahead of you, understand? I'm sorry, but being able to be your mother makes me feel really happy. In the future, when your mother is not here, you must treat yourself better, cover yourself with a few more blankets at night and make a few more friends. That way, when you're lonely and sad, you can have someone to pour out your heart to. " Also, find a wife must find a gentle and virtuous person, good heart, to you better. And, and … There are still a lot of things mother wants to say to you, but there aren't any opportunities. Dong Lang, you will always be mother's good son.

    Lou's's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, like Zhuge Feng's, it became quiet.

    At this time, a few white light flew over from the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in the air above Dong Lang's village. About five or six people stepped on the swords. He looked like an immortal. Dong Lang was shocked by the scene in front of him. Quick, quickly save my parents.

    Dong Lang continuously kowtowed to them. With a wave of his hand, the swords beneath his feet flew back into the scabbards on his back. Afterwards, five to six people scattered and ran in different directions, and one of them walked towards Dong Lang.

    He placed his hand on Zhuge Feng's pulse, and then shook his head helplessly. Of course Dong Lang knew what that meant. He ran over and hugged that person's leg, Aren't you a god, quickly save my father and mother, I only have one mother left, hurry, I beg you, Dong Lang pleaded in despair. His voice had also become hoarse, and in the end, he could no longer make out his voice. The man patted Dong Lang's head. Don't be too sad that you can't be revived. Your parents don't want you to be so upset. Those five to six people have returned as well. Fourth Senior Brother, there are a total of thirty-six people in the village. Eleven of them died, and ten were seriously injured. A thirty year old man with a full beard cupped his hands and said to the man beside Dong Lang.

    It turned out that the one beside Dong Lang was called Shu Yu, who was a Fourth Senior Brother, while the rest were in their sixties or eighties, Junior Brother. Sixth Junior Brother is called Yi Fei, Seventh Junior Brother is called Zhang Yuan, Eighth Junior Brother is called Fang Yuan, Ninth Junior Brother is called Sima Peng, Tenth Junior Martial Brother is called Zhao Ming.

    Okay, go and help bury the dead, then investigate the Wanhua Mountain, then we will go back to the pavilion.

    Let me help you bury your parents. Shu Yu turned and said to Dong Lang. No, Dong Lang was like an angry little beast, standing in front of his parents. His swollen eyes stared straight at Shu Yu.

    They didn't die … He didn't die … Dong Lang stared with his red eyes, and said hoarsely. Seeing this scene, Shu Yu was stunned. The memories from several hundred years ago appeared in his mind once again. No one is allowed to touch my mother and father. " This was also a stubborn youth facing a white-clothed person. He had originally thought that he had buried this memory in his heart forever, but he never thought that this young man in front of him would actually draw them out …

    Then you can't let your parents lie here forever. The dead should be buried. Shu Yu answered him. How could Dong Lang not know that he had only lied to his? As long as her father and mother did not bury them in the ground, he could tell him that they were just sleeping …

    Mother told me to put her and father in the same coffin. I want to make it myself. Although Dong Lang was young, his eyes were filled with determination.

    Dong Lang struggled to move his parents' bodies, but he was just a nine-year-old child after all, so how could he have that kind of strength? He moved for a long time and was still in place. Shu Yu's eyes could not help but reveal a look of praise. His hand slightly moved, and a weak stream of aura shot toward Dong Lang. Dong Lang's body shook, and a warm current appeared within his body.

    Mother, are you the one helping me? I'm being obedient. I'll immediately put you and daddy in a coffin. Don't worry. Dong Lang said somewhat excitedly.

    Shu Yu sighed lightly from the side, and did not say another word. Dong Lang then carefully placed his parents into the same coffin little by little.

    Let your parents rest in peace, Shu Yu said. Dong Lang also knew that those who died would be buried in the ground, he had also been to his grandmother's grave to burn incense. But the young Dong Lang did not have that much strength after all, in the end, with a wave of Shu Yu's hand, the coffin actually rose into the air and flew outwards. Normally, Dong Lang would be exceptionally excited, but now, his eyes revealed only a little bit of surprise, which was then replaced by endless grief. As he walked, until he arrived at his grandmother's grave, Shu Yu waved his hands, and the soil slowly split apart, forming a huge pit. The coffin slowly fell into it. At this time, Shu Yu's disciples had already returned to his side.

    Fourth Senior Brother, alright, let's go. Seventh Junior Brother said.

    Wait. Shu Yu waved his hand. , come over here. Will you come with us?

    Where to? Dong Lang asked.

    A strange place.

    I don't want to go. I just want to stay here with my father and mother.

    Really? If you come with me, you might be able to kill those wild beasts in the future. If you stay here, you might never be able to kill them, and they might even kill you.

    Really, can I be like you?

    Maybe.

    Alright, I'll go. Sometimes, he would blunder a person's mind or even lose his life. However, Dong Lang's decision this time around, under the pain and grief, seemed to be, indeed, correct.

    Dong Lang turned around and continuously kowtowed to his parents on the ground. In his heart, he kept thinking, I'm sorry, mother. I'm sorry. Mother, I've harmed the both of you.

    Dong Lang kowtowed until his head was bleeding, and only when he seemed to have no instincts did he stand up. Father, Mother, Dong Lang has left. "

    CHAPTER 6 - FIRST ENTERING THE SNOW WIND PAVILION

    Dong Lang then found the graves of the Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhang and kowtowed. Yesterday, his parents and Aunt Zhang were both here, but today, they were separated by Yin and Yang.

    After bowing, he said to Shu Yu, Can we go now?

    A ten year old child might not know when he would be able to return, but this was not something a child could consider. In the child's heart, it was enough that he only wanted to achieve his goal. There would be no

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