In the middle of a dark and windy night, cries could be heard in the wild forest. (_)
The Gu Family Head, Gu Tianxiong, was leaning against a huge tree and sitting with his legs crossed under the roots. The people of the Gu Family were kneeling in front of Gu Tianxiong and crying.
"Great-grandfather hug, Great-grandfather hug …"
A fair-skinned child was carried in front of Gu Tianxiong. The child was only three or four years old and had no idea what was happening. He kept asking for a hug from his Great-grandfather.
"Father …" A middle-aged man with white hair knelt in front of the crowd with tears rolling down his cheeks.
Meanwhile, the Gu Family Head, Gu Tianxiong, was on the brink of death. His face was so dark that it looked like black water was about to drip from it. The huge tree behind him was lush and full of vitality.
But at this time, withered leaves kept falling from the tree.
Wu Jiuyou's Shaman Poison was simply too bizarre and tyrannical. Anyone who came into contact with it would lose their life force, and it was practically incurable. Even the plants around Gu Tianxiong were withering.
Wu Jiuyou was not lying when he said that Gu Tianxiong would not live for more than two hours. If it was an ordinary cultivator, he would have lost his vitality long ago.
Gu Tianxiong practiced a martial art that very few people in the world would practice. His body was extremely strong and his blood was vigorous, which was why he was able to hold on until now.
"Tian 'er, hurry up and leave with your people! Don't worry about me! "Gu Tianxiong said weakly. He could feel his vitality depleting rapidly.
That terrifying voodoo poison was corroding his body and gradually ending his life force.
"Father …"
"Grandfather …"
The middle-aged man with white hair said in a sorrowful voice. The four or five middle-aged men kneeling behind him also had sorrowful expressions. They could tell that Gu Tianxiong was beyond saving.
Unless they could find the legendary godly medicine, no one would be able to save Gu Tianxiong.
"Go, all of you go! If the Heavens want to destroy our Gu Family, there's nothing we can do about it! "Gu Tianxiong sighed. The flame of his life could be extinguished at any time.
"Those fellows from the Twelve Sorcerer Tribes … Let's fight it out with them!" A young man from the Gu Family said angrily.
"It's all because of that bastard Gu Zhong. I don't have the face to face my ancestors!" A fat middle-aged man who looked like the little fatty Gu Zhong had tears streaming down his face.
"Don't blame Gu Zhong either. The Twelve Shaman Clans have long wanted to make a move against our Gu Clan," Gu Tianxiong said.
"Great Grandpa, Father, I'm here!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out from afar. Then, the rustling sound of someone moving quickly through the forest could be heard.
"It's that bastard!" Gu Zhong's father suddenly stood up from the ground and wiped away the tears on his face. His eyes were red and his face was filled with grief and indignation.
At this time, a figure rushed out from the forest. That person was fair and chubby. Who else could it be but that little fatty?
The little fatty's face was originally filled with joy, but when he saw the people kneeling on the ground, his smile immediately froze.
"Dad, Great Grandpa, Uncles, what's wrong?" Little Fatty Gu Zhong didn't seem to know what was going on.
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" Gu Zhong's father appeared in front of Gu Zhong in a flash. He raised his palm, which was the size of a sunflower fan, and slapped Gu Zhong's face.
"Pa!"
A loud slap rang out in the forest. Little fatty Gu Zhong was slapped by his father and spun a few times on the spot. He stumbled and his head was spinning. His mind was blank.
"Haha … I knew it. That little fatty's father must also be a fatty."
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the forest.
"Not only is he a fatty, but he's also very hot-tempered!" Another voice rang out in the forest. This voice was a bit special. It wasn't a real voice, but rather a wave of Mind Power that reached the hearts of everyone present.
Everyone from the Gu Clan was indescribably shocked and looked around.
Little fatty's father swung his palm again. However, this time, his palm froze in the air and couldn't descend.
"Who is this expert? Please come out." The middle-aged man kneeling in front of the Gu Clan's Patriarch, Gu Tianxiong, stood up. His eyes flickered as he scanned the surroundings.
However, no one knew where the voice came from, nor did they see anyone appear in the forest.
"Pa … Dad … Why did you hit me?" Little fatty looked at his father with a wronged expression. One side of his face was already swollen and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
"You unfilial son …." Fatty's voice quavered as soon as he heard Fatty's voice. Fury filled his heart, and his eyes seemed to be on the verge of spitting fire. "Whoosh!" His palm, which was hovering in midair, slammed down toward Fatty.
"Why are you so angry?"
Suddenly, Little fatty's father heard a voice beside his ear. Then, his fat body was pushed back five or six steps by a surging force.
After he steadied himself, Little Fatty's father hurriedly looked over and saw a figure standing beside his son. He did not know when, but there was already a figure standing next to him.
That person seemed to have appeared out of thin air. No one present could see how he had appeared or how he had pushed Little fatty away.
"Who … Who are you …" Little fatty's father said in shock. He saw that the other party was a young man in green robes.
Moreover, the most shocking thing was that there were two small, forked, and shining silver horns in between the young man's green hair.
"Little … Little Uncle-Master …" Little fatty's eyes were filled with tears. He had no idea why his father would be so angry. It was as if he was about to kill him.
"What Little Uncle-Master? You bastard, you actually betrayed the Gu Clan and joined another sect?" Little fatty's father's eyes were red as he pointed at Little fatty and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Brother Qing, there's an old man who's about to die!"
All of a sudden, a wave of consciousness came from under the tree Gu Tianxiong was sitting cross-legged. A black shadow appeared silently beside Gu Tianxiong.
Everyone from the Gu Clan was shocked. Text Collation
"Don't be presumptuous!" Gu Tian Xiong's eldest son, Gu Tian, didn't even think before slapping his palm towards the black figure standing beside his father.
"Hu!"
A violent gale blew and the wind from his palm was like a blade, sweeping up the leaves and branches on the ground. A vast force surged out and Gu Tian's palm glowed faintly.
"Mortal Realm martial artist?" A voice suddenly came from the sky. That person seemed very surprised.
"Big Brother …"
"Boss is here!"
The green-clothed young man and the black-clothed strange man were overjoyed. The black-clothed strange man waved his sleeve and a powerful force surged out, directly breaking Gu Tian's palm energy.
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