Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

Yuncang County, Liujiazhuang.

The atmosphere in the entire Liujiazhuang was particularly dull and sad.

In the nine heavens, the thick clouds covering the entire sky were gradually torn apart under the sunlight.

The pouring rain also gradually stopped.

The warm sunshine, shining through the clouds and falling on the earth, can warm the world, but it cannot warm the sad and cold hearts of the Liu family members at this time.

"I have informed my father. He will send someone to find out who is the person who secretly harmed you. He will definitely kill that person personally and pay homage to your spirit in heaven."

Baili Moxue, who was wearing linen clothes and a filial piety handkerchief, knelt quietly in front of a black coffin, while gently stroking Liu Yantian's face in the coffin, adjusting his appearance, and speaking with a cold gaze.

Looking at his dead lover, Baili Moxue couldn't help but feel sad again, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the Liu clan members around them felt increasingly heavy.

"Brother from the Yunyang Clan, Master Tuxian is here with everyone."

Liu Yunyang on the side was silently looking at his nephew's body, feeling extremely sad and complicated in his heart.

Just when he was feeling sad, a member of the Liu clan stepped forward quickly, came to Liu Yunyang's side, and whispered.

"The Holy One must have found something! Let's go!"

As soon as he heard Master Tu Xian led his crowd to come, Liu Yunyang suddenly guessed that the Holy Master knew about Yan Tian's death and secretly sent someone to find out the situation.

Suppressing the sadness in his heart, Liu Yunyang took his clan brothers and went straight to greet him outside Liujiazhuang.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were unusually cold and sad, and many people even clenched their fists.

Outside Liujiazhuang.

Taoist Master Tu, who was wearing a dark red robe, was waiting quietly with a group of core members of the Dark Alliance.

Not long after, Taoist Tu saw Liu Yunyang from a distance heading towards the outside of the village with many senior officials and clan members of the Liu family.

"Yun Yang, I have met the Immortal Slayer."

Seeing Taoist Tu, Liu Yunyang and many of his brothers bowed their hands and bowed.

"Brother Yunyang, there is no need to be polite."

Taoist Tu quickly waved his hand.

"I came here this time because the Holy Emperor knew about the death of the Prince Consort and asked me to investigate the situation."

"Dare I ask, who is the person who harmed my nephew Yan Tian?!"

Liu Yunyang asked in a deep voice.

Taoist Tu did not respond, but looked back at a core member of the Dark Alliance behind him: "Bring everyone here!"

"Follow!"

After hearing Taoist Master Tu's words, this core member from the Dark Alliance took the order and left.

Not long after, a group of people were escorted forward. Immediately, he was pushed hard to the muddy ground.

Liu Yunyang glanced around and saw one of them. He had gray hair on his temples and a sallow complexion. His appearance was exactly the same as Su Yinglong.

"This man's name is Su Yingwen, he is the brother of Su Yinglong, and he was originally one of the important ministers of our court.

Ten years ago, after the fall of the Su family, he resigned from the court. "

"The rest of them are the surviving descendants of the Su family. Some of them have spiritual roots, and the strongest one is Su Shengyu."

"According to our investigation, Su Yingwen resigned from the court after the Su family was destroyed ten years ago, and took the surviving heirs of the Su family to find a safe place to rest.

Privately, I have been plotting to take revenge on your Liu family and Sun family. The ones who killed the three spiritual sons of the Sun family were Su Shengyu and others.

The person who murdered the Prince Consort was a mysterious cultivator behind Su Shengyu and others. "

Taoist Tu told Liu Yunyang and others all the information he had investigated.

"Didn't that mysterious cultivator find out?"

Liu Yunyang looked at Taoist Tu with a solemn expression.

"No, according to Su Shengyu and others' explanation, although the mysterious cultivator taught them the art of cultivating immortals, he never showed his true face.

Therefore, even they don't know where the mysterious casual cultivator came from? "

Taoist Tu shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"If that's the case, who should I turn to to avenge my nephew Yan Tian?!"

At this time, Liu Yunxun took a step forward, his face full of ferocity.

"Yun Xun, don't be rude."

Liu Yunyang scolded him coldly.

After hearing this, Liu Yunxun calmed down.

"Taoist Master Tu, I'm sorry. The death of my nephew Yan Tian has made the whole clan very sad. My brother's tone was a little offensive, and I hope you can forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, I can understand your mood.

Not only are you, the Liu family, sad and angry, even the Holy Emperor was extremely angry after knowing that the Prince Consort was killed, and vowed to ask us to find out the identity of the person who killed the Prince Consort.

However, this group of Su family members do not know the specific origin of the mysterious casual cultivator, and I am afraid they want to investigate this matter..."

Taoist Master Tu did not take Liu Yunxun's verbal offense seriously. Instead, he was worried that he would not be able to find out the true identity of the mysterious casual cultivator.

"Who killed my son?! Who killed my son?!"

From behind, Liu Yunyue, holding a spear, rushed toward the outside of the village with murderous intent.

He saw Su Yingwen, Su Shengyu and other Su family members. Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his gun and stabbed Su Yingwen's shoulder blade, nailing him to the ground.

The severe pain caused Su Yingwen's whole body to tremble, and his face was distorted.

"Second Grandpa!"

Su Shengyu saw Su Yingwen being nailed to the ground by Liu Yunyue's gunshot. He was bleeding profusely and his face was full of anxiety.

The rest of the Su family also stared at Liu Yunyue with gloomy expressions, as if they wished they could eat his flesh raw.

"Come to me if you can! Don't hurt my second grandfather!"

Su Shengyu's eyes were red, he glared at Liu Yunyue and roared fiercely.

After hearing Su Shengyu's words, Liu Yunyue glanced around and saw the other person's face.

At the same time, he also saw the faces of many other descendants of the Su family.

So familiar!

So familiar!

Unknowingly, Liu Yunyue's thoughts drifted back to the day ten years ago when the Su family was destroyed by the Sun Fengli brothers.

He remembered that he brought his family members into the Su family and plundered all the Su family's resources for cultivating immortals.

He remembered that a member of the Liu clan once asked him whether he should kill Su Shengyu and other survivors who were still children at the time to avoid future troubles?

At that time, Liu Yunyue couldn't bear to kill a group of old, weak, women, children, and children, so she simply let them go.

"It's actually you?! It's actually you?!"

At this moment, Liu Yunyue seemed to feel that God had played a big joke on him.

Ten years ago, because of my kindness to a woman. Ten years later, he ended up with his own son being beheaded!

"Why?! Why?! Ten years ago, I spared you once, why do you do this?!"

Liu Yunyue felt like she was going crazy.

When he remembered that it was his kindness as a woman that led to the death of his son, he called himself a fool, why was it not him who died?

"Why? The Liu family and the Sun family harmed my Su family. Do you think that if you spared us once, we would be grateful to you?"

Looking at Liu Yunyue, whose eyes were red and seemed unable to accept the reality, Su Shengyu couldn't help but laugh wildly, looking extremely crazy.

"We will never forget what you have done to my Su family! We will never forget this hatred until our entire Liu family is destroyed!"

"Fuck! Fuck me!"

Hearing Su Shengyu's words, Liu Yunyue was so angry that she cursed.

While cursing angrily, he stabbed Su Shengyu's chest with the spear in his hand.

Su Shengyu, whose cultivation had been sealed for a long time, was already like a mortal, how could he easily withstand Liu Yunyue's angry shot.

He fell straight to the ground, his body was stabbed into a sieve by the crazy Liu Yunyue, and his flesh and blood were mixed.

When Su Shengyu completely died, Liu Yunyue collapsed on the muddy ground.

All around, Liu Yunyang and other members of the Liu clan, as well as Taoist Tu and others, were all watching the scene in front of them silently.

For a long time, Liu Yunyang slowly knelt down and prepared to help his second brother up.

"Brother, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you're right!"

"If I didn't have the kindness of a woman ten years ago, Tian'er... Tian'er, wouldn't he have died?"

Liu Yunyue, who was covered in mud and blood, looked at her elder brother, his old face full of vicissitudes of life was covered with tears.

The white-haired person gives the black-haired person a gift!

Who can understand this pain? !

Liu Yunyang was silent for a while after hearing his second brother's words.

"What is wrong is not you and me, nor is it my Liu family, not my Sun family, and not my Su family. What is wrong is this world where right and wrong, good and evil, and right and wrong are not distinguished.

In this world full of strife, everyone is stained with blood and filth in order to survive, everyone is passively moving forward in order to survive, and everyone is plotting and killing each other out of hatred and profit. "

"Now, no one can tell clearly what is right? What is wrong? What is good? What is evil?"

"Don't blame yourself too much. If you are too sad, you will have physical problems. I believe that Tian'er will feel very uncomfortable when he sees you like this."

"Don't worry, my eldest brother promises you that the person who really killed Tian'er will be found out and he will be damned."