C873 Di Hong
Mu Qiu knew that those people from the Wooden Clan wouldn't let him go so easily, so after burying his parents, he hurriedly left this place.
With hatred for the Wooden Clan in his heart, he sped away.
Spring passed, and autumn came and went. Time flew by like a shuttle, and in a flash, Mu Qiu was already in his twenties.
His cultivation base had improved at lightning speed, but he kept a low profile.
Usually, when he showed his talent in a certain field, he would change his name and continue cultivating in other areas.
It wasn't until he reached the Divine King Stage that he started to shock the world.
As he was still young when he left the Wooden Clan, after so many years, his appearance had undergone a huge change. With the change of his name and surname, he was able to avoid being hunted and searched by the Wooden Clan several times.
However, with his Divine King Stage cultivation, it was impossible for him to take revenge for his parents.
Although his cultivation base wasn't high when he was hunting down his parents, he knew that the old ancestor of the Wooden Clan was a Divine Emperor Stage.
A family like this would never allow anyone to intrude into their family and kill them.
Therefore, it was impossible for anyone below the Divine Emperor to take revenge.
After a few twists and turns, he finally returned to the spatial zone where the small mountain village was located, the place that was imprinted in the depths of his soul.
He knew that it was the hemp garment old man who allowed his divine soul to be reincarnated into Mu Qiu's body. Then, who was he?
That cold man who was hugging him should be his father. Then, where did they go now?
The originally peaceful little mountain village had long become ruins.
However, what surprised him was that beside the stream by the village, there were rows of graves.
Many of them did not have names, but there was one. When Mu Qiu saw it, he hurriedly walked over.
On the tombstone, the word "Yue Hou" was written.
Mu Qiu knelt on the ground, his tears flowing uncontrollably.
Lord Yue was the name of the hemp garment old man.
"Who buried them here? Could it be that he came here before?" Mu Qiu was extremely puzzled.
In his memory, all the people in the small mountain village were killed. None of them survived. Even the houses were turned into ruins. There must be outsiders coming here.
The so-called him was the father who had carried him to the small mountain village. He was not the father of the Wooden Clan after the reincarnation of his divine soul.
Other than that, he could no longer remember who else would come here.
In this small mountain village, he had the most beautiful memory, but that battle changed his life.
Now, with his Divine King realm, he returned here again. Recalling the divine abilities everyone displayed back then, he was still very tiny.
After kneeling in front of Yue Hou for a long time, he got up. But suddenly, that strange and familiar cold man's face appeared on the tombstone.
"I've finally waited for you, my son, Di Hong." A rare gentleness appeared on the man's face.
"You are... Father?" Mu Qiu was surprised.
Although this was only a divine image, he should know who he was, where he came from, and who his parents were.
When he was in the small mountain village, he was called Hong'er, but he never had a surname.
Only now did he know that his name was actually Di Hong!
The man nodded, his face full of guilt. "I came late. This place is already in ruins. In the ashes, I found the only bone left of you. I really thought that you would leave forever. It seems that Yue Hou saved your life. "
Mu Qiu nodded and quietly listened to him.
"After I buried them, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to find any information about yourself when you came back. So, I left this remnant soul on Lord Yue's tombstone and waited for you to come back." The man said.
Only after the man's narration did Mu Qiu understand what was going on.
The man's name was Di Yuan, and he was the patriarch of the Guardian of God.
However, he had fallen in love with the saintess of Devil Clan.
Go! The Ancient God and the Devil Race had agreed that even if the two races were not mortal enemies, they would not marry each other.
The Great God and the Great Devil standing at the top of the Cultivation World were not as irreconcilable as they had imagined.
In the eyes of some Cultivator, it was just that their cultivation methods were different, and the Great Dao was the same.
However, this rule was also suitable for the protectors of the God Clan.
Therefore, the news of them being together had received great opposition from the two families.
First of all, the God Clan thought that Di Yuan had violated the sacred duty of the protectors, and that he was actually together with the witch. He was absolutely not worthy of blocking the protectors, and had taken away his position and expelled him.
The saintess of the Devil Clan was brought back by the Devil Clan. While the Devil Clan was silently worshipping the saintess, she secretly ran out and once again stayed with Di Yuan.
Soon, the saintess was pregnant. The two of them were hiding and hiding, and finally, they successfully gave birth to a baby boy named Di Hong.
But later on, the people of the Devil Clan still found Di Yuan. When they saw the baby, they were furious and wanted to kill Di Yuan along with the baby.
The saintess had no choice but to use her life as a hostage to follow someone else back to the Demon Domain.
Later on, Di Yuan carried the baby and came to this small mountain village. After handing the baby over to Marquis Yue, he left alone.
"And then?" Mu Qiu asked.
"I went to the Devil Clan to save your mother, but I was suppressed by the experts of the Devil Clan for a hundred years." Di Yuan said, "Later on, I broke the seal, but I was still unable to save your mother. Helpless, I came here, but I found that this place had already turned into ruins."
"Where are you now?" Mu Qiu asked.
"This is only a remnant soul. It can only answer to your past. As for where your main body went after that, I don't know." Di Yuan said.
Mu Qiu nodded. "Apart from this, what else do you have to say to me?"
"Go to Green Wheel Mountain. There's something I left for you there." Di Yuan said, then the shadow slowly disappeared.
Mu Qiu was silent for a long time before walking over.
He was not in a hurry to leave, because he did not know when he would be able to return the next time he loved her.
He followed his memories and walked step by step to a familiar place.
He wanted to take revenge for the Wooden Clan's parents, and also for everyone in the small mountain village.
The familiar river, the familiar wilderness, but the people he was familiar with were already separated by yin and yang.
"Grandpa Yue Hou, don't worry. I am Hong'er. I will definitely find out who the real one is and take revenge for you!" Mu Qiu said hatefully, and then he flew off this time.0
He was going to Green Wheel Mountain. There was definitely a powerful cultivation method and divine ability from the Emperor Protector Clan there.
In the blink of an eye, several dozen years passed.
During this period of time, a new star slowly rose up in Cultivation World.
This guy's name was Qiu Hong, and he was already a Divine Emperor Stage.
Later on, this man came to the Wooden Clan and killed one of the high ranking elders, causing the Mu family to surround and kill him.
Qiu Hong wasn't afraid at all. Those who didn't get along with his parents were all killed.
In the end, even the Divine Emperor old ancestor of the Wooden Clan lost his cultivation base.
After that, the Wooden Clan withdrew from the top ten families and was unable to recover from the setback.
Now, because of the Symbol Clan, the Wooden Clan had regained some of its status.
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