The alien species of the city arrives

When Zhang Hui wakes up, he finds himself in a small stone house. The house can only hold a bed and a table. The doors and windows are very simple, but the house is neat and tidy, not as long. It looks like no one is here.

He clearly remembered that Lu Yan had carried him on his back before he fainted, and now he was the only one left in the house. Could it be that Lu Yan left him here and left.

At this time, the smell of medicine drifted into the room, and he saw from the door that there was smoke outside, as if someone was making medicine outside.

"Is anyone outside?" Zhang Hui shouted.

A figure jumped into the door, it was Lu Yan, with his sleeves rolled up and his hands full of black and gray, it seemed that he had worked hard to boil this medicine.

Zhang Hui looked at Lu Yan and called out "Sect Master Lu".

Lu Yan looked at Zhang Hui in a daze, and said, "You're awake... lie down for a while, I have to look at the fire."

Lu Yan still wore the mask on his face, but his eyes were not as fierce as he did when he was fighting with Xinghai, and he looked much softer and a little cramped.As soon as his sleeves were rolled up, the hooked appearance was a little smoky, and he was totally different from what Zhang would see before.

According to Zhang Hui, this place might be a small house on Mount Seymour for everyone to take a break. No one else would know if Lu Yan placed him here. It seemed that Lu Yan still didn't want others to know that he had this son.

He listened to the movement outside again, and he could hear Lu Yan a little hurriedly, and still complaining about something.

After a while, Lu Yan brought the medicine to the table, which was next to Zhang Hui's bed.Zhang Hui raised his head and looked at it, then propped up and got up to take the medicine.

When Lu Yan saw Zhang Hui's strenuous appearance, he wanted to go up and help him, but hesitantly removed his hand.

Zhang would sit up with his body leaning against the wall. The two were silent for a while, and Lu Yan took the lead and said, "How did you find this place?"

"Hey, it's a long story. It can't be said clearly in a few words." Zhang will think that there are so many things that he experienced all the way to Mount Seymour.

Lu Yan lowered his head and sighed, "Why do you need to find me? I must have suffered along the way."

Zhang Hui pretended to smile and said, "I don't know why I came here, but I have been looking for it after I knew my identity."

Next, Zhang Hui told Lu Yan about Yuan Zhixing bringing him back to Lushan from Linshui Town.

When Lu Yan heard this, he turned his face away to prevent Zhang Hui from seeing his eyes, and the company commander sighed a few times and said, "I can't help anyone, but they still take care of my... descendants. "

Zhang Hui could see that Lu Yan was feeling a lot of emotion at this time, but he was unwilling to express it, so he just stopped sighing repeatedly.

"What about you? Are you here?" Zhang Hui finally asked this question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Lu Yan knew that Zhang Hui would ask him about that year sooner or later, and he would say what he said many times in his heart: "After a flash, you are so old. These years have passed so quickly. When I left, you were still only I can hold it in my arms. That year, your mother took you and chased me to Linshui Town, but she fell ill and left soon after she came. At that time, I wanted to go to Beimang to find the Xinghai competition, but I couldn’t. Take care of her."

Zhang Hui used to rarely listen to Zhang He mentioning his biological mother, and had no idea what kind of person his biological mother was. Now when he heard Lu Yan talk about it, Lu Yan only said a few lightly, although there was regret in his words, But I don't expect to have deep feelings for his mother.

Lu Yan went on to say, "Your mother is honest and a hard-working woman. I can't help her. After she left, I didn't know how to take care of you. At that time, Zhang He who lived nearby came to help you coax you from time to time. I left Linshui Town and gave you to him. I said, if I can't come back, he won't tell you who your biological father is."

When Zhang Hui heard this, he complained to Lu Yansheng in his heart that Lu Yan could not treat his wife well, and left his son alone. He didn't confess to Lu Shan, and even took advantage of Zhang He's honesty and kindness, and he didn't give anything in return.But he felt very helpless about Lu Yan's temperament. He seemed to have no responsibility in his heart. He only cared about what he wanted to do.

"What happened later? Why did you leave Beimang and cast into Demon Sect?" Zhang Hui's tone became direct and excited, his eyes fixed on Lu Yan's face.

"After I lost to Xinghai, I was depressed for a long time. Later, I met the former Sect Master of the Demon Sect. He changed me. I didn't know his identity at the time, but he knew who I was. Haha, it might be because of me. That stubbornness in practice, he later passed all his skills to me, and then asked me to maintain the Demon Sect."

"Then you mean you entered the Demon Sect only to repay your gratitude?" Zhang Hui asked, "Do you know that you are a Lushan disciple, and there is no balance between good and evil?"

When Lu Yan heard Zhang Hui say this, he was a little surprised, and replied casually: "What is right and what is evil? I have never thought about it so much. The lord is not a bad person, and when I was in Lushan, the valley lord did not say. We are going to oppose the Demon Sect, why can't I enter the Demon Sect?"

When Zhang Hui listened to Lu Yan's words, he was indeed rational. People in this world who kept saying that righteousness and evil are incompatible may not really distinguish between the right and the evil.

Lu Yan continued: "In my opinion, regardless of his righteous demon, a powerful technique is good."

"But you still have concerns. You don't want people in the world to know that you are in the Demon Sect."

"Yes, I don't want to face the people of Lushan, let alone let them know that I am here. Lushan is the number one school of practice in Qi, and I don't want to be a stain on Lushan." Lu Yan replied decisively.

Zhang Hui sighed inwardly: "He does everything by himself, but he still cares about Lushan in this matter."

Zhang Hui thought of the former Sect Master of the Demon Sect that Lu Yan just mentioned, and asked curiously: "What about the former Sect Master of the Demon Sect? Has it disappeared too?" Zhang Hui has rarely heard about the Demon Sect, because in recent years the Demon Sect has Almost disappeared, and there was very little news about them.

"It can be said that the Sect Master has completely disappeared, and it has been reduced to ashes. The Demon Sect Sect Master almost disappeared in the end." Lu Yan said calmly.

"It's all so absent? Why?" Zhang Hui asked.

"Hey, who can figure it out? Maybe it has something to do with the number of cultivating in peacetime." Lu Yan was also confused.

Zhang Hui recalled the evil technique that Lu Yan and Xinghai used at the end of the match, which fascinated him. He guessed that the Mozong’s cultivation technique itself contained the concept of moth-to-fire. He thought of this. There was a vague premonition in my heart.