Chapter 41 Great Zhou Wusheng

It was dawn, and the anesthetic effect of the mandala juice on Ye Beiming's body also dissipated.

There was still darkness in front of him.

Ye Beiming smiled wryly, wanting to regain his sight, it really was an extravagant hope.

But soon, he found that in that darkness, a spot of light appeared.

This has never happened in the past ten years.

He sat up abruptly, stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, shook it, and there was a blur of light and shadow in front of him.

Ye Beiming burst into ecstasy, and regardless of his still soft body, he struggled to get off the couch, trying to find Yun Sheng to settle the account.

That little wild cat even plotted against him again.

This time, he remembered clearly that he passed out of a coma after being hit by a strange internal force.

There is no one in the house.

With his keen ear, Ye Beiming didn't find any trace of a living person around, not even the little dog that had been following Yun Sheng's side.

Ye Beiming had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He touched the collapse and found a few lines of words carved on the wooden board.

The handwriting is messy, and I think it was engraved in a hurry: "Ye Fox, I'm leaving, my father and I left with Xiao Hei. Your eyes have been cured. In the past two days, your eyesight will be a little bit better. Fuzzy, you can only see some shadows at first, that's a good sign. After about seven days, you will be able to fully recover. Remember not to blow the wind, see the fire, and don't lose your temper. I will take half of your magic soul , but also gave you a pair of eyes, we don't owe each other, never again!"

Never again!

Ye Beiming could imagine that the little wild cat was hurriedly packing up the package, as if he had fled with money.

Although his eyesight was restored, it seemed like he had lost something most important.

Like the wind, he ran out of Yun's house and ran to the highest hill at the entrance of the village.

In his ears, the wind whistled, and the morning dew wet his temples.

Climbing up the hillside, Ye Beiming only saw a blur of mountains and forests and a winding path, and then he could no longer see clearly.

In the mouth, a bitter taste.

He understood that Yun Sheng had been gone for a long time.

He didn't even get a chance to see what she looked like.

Depressed, when he returned to Yun's house, Ye Beiming smashed open the bed and dug down the wooden board engraved with Yun Sheng's farewell words.

He hesitated and walked in the direction of the Dharma Temple in the village.

Several villagers passed by him and talked loudly: "Last night, there was a big fire in the Fa Temple. I heard that the fire was so big that the great wizard in the Fa Temple and his apprentices were all burned to death. The old pharmacist who was lucky enough to escape."

The unrecognizable corpse of Yang Da Maguo was also dug up, including the corpse of a young man.

"That's right, it's really a fire, and the Dharma Temple was burnt to rubble. It's terrible," the villagers were discussing when they suddenly found Ye Beiming beside him.

They shouted as if they had seen a ghost: "You, aren't you the disciple of the Great Demon Commander Yang, aren't you dead?"

A gust of breeze blew, and the boy who was still standing in front of the villagers suddenly disappeared.

The group of villagers were so frightened that they ran away, but in just one day, the whole village spread the word, and the village was haunted.

After that day, the Dharma Temple disappeared in Jiaoye Village, and it was not until several months later that the people from the Dharma Temple came to rebuild the Dharma Temple.

Except for the village chief's grandfather's family, no one found out that the Yun family's father and daughter were gone.

Yun Sheng’s father and daughter left Jiaoye Village in a hurry, and the Yun family had nothing of value. The two father and daughter took dozens of silver coins and traveled overnight. After arriving at Taishang Town, Yun Canghai spent two silver coins to buy one. The horse, after buying some dry food and clean water in the town, went all the way to the northwest.

On the way, Yun Canghai told Yun Sheng some things about the Yun family, which Yun Canghai had never mentioned before.

Speaking of Yun Canghai's family, Yujing Yun's family is quite famous in Shengjing City.

Yun Canghai's father's name was Yun Bahe, who was a famous protector of the country in the Great Zhou State. Yun Bahe lost his wife in middle age and had a daughter and two sons.

Yun Canghai ranked the longest, being the eldest son of the family.

"The reason why our Yun family is famous in the Great Zhou Kingdom is that our ancestors once produced several powerful warriors who helped the founding monarch of the Great Zhou Kingdom to build the country. You have become a Martial Saint-level powerhouse that is rarely seen in five hundred years, and your second uncle and I both cultivated martial arts when we were young."

Yun Sheng was puzzled: "But, father, you are a powerful magician."

"Yeah, I modified magic, but it can be said that I failed your grandfather's expectations. He complained a lot about me for this," Yun Canghai didn't ask his daughter how he knew about him.

"The prodigal son will return the money, and as long as Daddy is willing to return to the Yun family, Grandpa will definitely forgive you," Yun Sheng pretended to be naive and said, in her opinion, where did the father and son come from the overnight revenge.

When they left Jiaoye Village, there was a raging fire in the village's Dharma Temple.

Yang Shuo's body and a body found from a wild grave on the mountain were thrown into the fire together.

That fire was not an ordinary fire, and ordinary water could not extinguish it at all.

Jiaoye Village is remote. By the time Famiao sent someone, the father and daughter would have already arrived at the Jade Capital City. Under the protection of the Yun family, the father and daughter could rest easy.

"Sheng'er, father must clarify one thing with you. This time, you are the one who returned to the Yun family. Father just sent you back. I don't plan to recognize my ancestors," Yun Canghai said firmly.

"Why? Father, they all say that tiger poison doesn't eat children. Even if you and your grandfather had a quarrel back then, it's time to let go of the quarrel after so many years." When Yun Sheng woke up in the middle of the night, he would often find his father standing alone under the moon, looking in the direction of Yujing City.

"Your grandfather once said that if I marry your mother, he will never recognize my son. Although your mother has gone, she will always live in my heart, and she will always be my wife, for her , I will not step into the Yun family again," Yun Canghai said firmly.

The father and son of the Yun family are both old-fashioned and stubborn, and no one will back down, so these years, the father and son have not even had a single contact.

Seeing his daughter's dissatisfied face, Yun Canghai said again, "Sheng'er, do you want to learn magic?"

The father and daughter only cared about their journey. After Yun Sheng obtained the magic soul, it meant that she could use five magic elements. Except for the dark magic elements that were banned by Yun Canghai, she could use at least the other four magic elements.

"Think!" Yun Sheng finally showed a smile.

"Okay, father will teach you the most basic fire element primary magic, fireball technique." As Yun Canghai spoke, a group of bright fire elements engulfed his hand.