Seventy years had passed. Li Han 'er had turned into a middle-aged man who bore a sixty percent resemblance to his father. Over the past few decades, he had yet to break through to the Foundation Establishment realm. However, he was a martial artist in the ninth realm of Qi Refining. His lifespan was as long as two hundred years. Right now, he was in his prime.
"No, Sisi wants to hear Grandpa Ye tell me stories." The little girl giggled and made a funny face at Li Han 'er. She clutched Ye Xuan's arm tightly and refused to let go.
"Sisi, don't mess around. Your Grandpa Ye is old, don't disturb his rest." Yang Shan Shan transformed into a beautiful middle-aged woman and walked over with the dignity of a loving mother. The little girl pouted and quickly hid behind Ye Xuan.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Ye Xuan's stooped body trembled slightly and he coughed violently from time to time. Li Han 'er and her husband's expressions changed. They quickly took out a medicinal pill and fed it to Ye Xuan. Only then did Ye Xuan feel better.
"Grandpa Ye, Sisi won't pull your beard anymore. Don't sleep like Grandpa, don't ignore Sisi."
Having just experienced Li Shan's death, the little girl didn't know the meaning of life and death. She kept stroking Ye Xuan's back, her young face filled with sadness.
The wrinkles on Ye Xuan's face deepened. He said kindly, "Sisi, be a good girl. Grandpa won't sleep, but you're still young. Listen to your parents. When Sisi wakes up tomorrow, Grandpa will tell you stories again, okay?"
"Okay."
The little girl nodded her head and quickly returned to the room.
Looking at Ye Xuan's dying state, Li Han 'er's expression was mournful, and her eyes were filled with sorrow. "Uncle Ye, if I can share my lifespan with you and my parents, I will have no regrets even if I die a hundred times."
"You child, everyone will die. Your Uncle Ye is not an immortal. How can I escape from the cycle of life and death?"
"Brother Li is gone, and sister-in-law is getting old. In this remaining time, you two should spend more time with her. Don't always come to my place in the future."
Ye Xuan said a lot. Just like every old person, in their later years, they would always nag incessantly to their juniors.
"Sigh!"
Ye Xuan sighed heavily and said, "Back then, I was saved by your family. In the blink of an eye, seventy years have passed. Time and tide are unforgiving."
"When your father was alive, us two brothers could always get together and drink a jar of strong wine. But now that he's gone, there's no one to drink with me."
"Uncle Ye, what do you think this is?" Unknowingly, a jug of strong liquor appeared in Li Han 'er's hand and she placed it in front of Ye Xuan.
"Haha!"
Looking at the strong liquor in front of him, Ye Xuan laughed heartily, but there was a hint of sadness in his laughter.
"Good, good, good. You're quite considerate. You know that your Uncle Ye likes this."
"Uncle Ye, although Father is gone, Han 'er is still here to accompany you. Today, Han' er and you won't go home until we're drunk." Li Han 'er grinned. She opened the wine seal and filled Ye Xuan's cup. Uncle and nephew drank to their heart's content in front of the stove.
Yang Shanshan accompanied them on the side. From time to time, she would bring in a sumptuous dish. Whenever the two finished drinking, she would obediently fill their cups with wine.
As he grew older, his alcohol tolerance was not as good as before. After only three bowls of wine, Ye Xuan was already dead drunk. He muttered to himself and fell asleep on the bed.
The couple carefully covered Ye Xuan with a blanket. Then, they returned to the side room, took the little girl into their arms, and returned to their mother's house. Obviously, this night had passed, and tomorrow would usher in a new day!
But!
The heavens had unpredictable winds and clouds. Man had misfortune and fortune.
Mortals were like ants. Their lives were fragile, let alone in this chaotic world of cultivation.
Dark clouds pressed down on the city. The city was about to be destroyed. Armor shone from the sun. Golden scales spread!
Outside Clear Sky Town.
Thousands of cultivators traversed the vast sky, and one could not see the end of them. A black flag stood between the heavens and the earth, and a monstrous ferocious aura filled the entire area. The extreme murderous aura suppressed the cold wind, and the power of its spiritual light shook the endless void.
The three demonic cultivators stood in the void. When they opened and closed their eyes, it was as if there was a sea of blood churning in their eyes. Their monstrous and ferocious auras shook the void in all directions. It made people feel a sense of horror when they looked at them.
"This Clear Sky Town has been trapped in bitter cold all year round. The cultivation sects around it are extremely weak and are not coveted by the other cultivation sects. It is a perfect place for our Three Immortal Sect to perform a blood sacrifice."
"Our disciples have already investigated clearly. The strongest cultivator in Clear Sky Town is only at the ninth level of Qi Refinement. There is not even a single Foundation Establishment cultivator. It will be a piece of cake for our Three Immortal Sect to slaughter this town."
"The art of blood sacrifice is against heaven and earth. We must not let the major cultivation sects know about it. We should end this quickly."
Light flickered around the three of them. Their voices were extremely cold.
Boom!
The resplendent blood light could destroy mountains and cities. It exploded in the void for thousands of miles. Thousands of demonic cultivators roared ferociously and rushed into Clear Sky Town like a flood of beasts.
The wind and snow stopped, and the massacre began. Clear Sky Town, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, was finally broken today. It also brought an unimaginable catastrophe to the mortals of Clear Sky Town.
"Kill!"
The Sky Piercing Black Flag suppressed the void, and an endless amount of bloody light poured down, covering the entire Qing Tian Town. Not even a fly could escape.
The blade light was cold and blood spilled. When thousands of demonic cultivators rushed into Clear Sky Town, the mortals of Clear Sky Town were completely in a state of extreme panic.
Mournful wails and begging bitterly. The entire Clear Sky Town was completely immersed in a bloody massacre. As mortals, they were nothing but pigs and dogs in the eyes of the demonic cultivators.
The blade light whistled through the sky. The blood light was cold and sharp. Blood spilled, soaking the white snow in a sad and magnificent manner. Thousands of demonic cultivators advanced. Wherever they went, no one was left alive. A large amount of blood dyed the streets red. The strong pungent smell of blood made people want to vomit.
In the Li family's courtyard, the lights were brightly lit and the sound of killing was incessant. Li Han 'er held a steel blade in his hand. His expression was extremely mournful. Every slash of his blade carried a terrifying blade light. He was fighting with several cultivators in the Qi Refinement Stage.
"Shanshan, take Sisi and Mother and leave first. I'll go pick up Uncle Ye." Li Han 'er roared. He blocked several people with injuries so that his wife and children could leave smoothly.
"Han 'er, you must save your Uncle Ye." Sister-in-law Li leaned on her walking stick. Her voice was hoarse and mournful.
"Mother, don't worry. Husband will definitely save Uncle Ye. Let's leave the town first." Yang Shanshan held a sharp sword in her hand and held the crying Sisi in her arms. She even helped her mother-in-law out of the house quickly and fled along the town's small road.
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