Chapter 42: Return to Yi Family Village (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)

  Watching the swift and fleeting sound shadow, Yi Chu's divine consciousness moved, and he loudly shouted: "Halt, let me see if you are Yi Chu!"

  "Bastard, do you want to drive me crazy? I'm telling you, Lao Tzu is a northerner, don't randomly insult people! You're really an idiot!" After scolding, the man didn't even glance at Yi Chu and swiftly passed by his side like lightning.

  Mo Bei Ren Xiong? Never heard of it, but this human bear is quite cooperative with himself. After silently paying respects to the eight ancestors of Mo Bei Ren Xiong in his heart, Yi Chu flew off in another direction towards Minyang Mountain.

  On the way out of Minyang Mountain, Yi Chu encountered several pursuers coming face to face again, but they were all dodged by him cleverly. Those who pursued Yi Chu didn't know that the person flying past them was the one they had been searching for.

  Down from the Minyang Mountain, in the endless darkness, the night wind howled. Yi Chu looked at the vast expanse of wilderness, and for a moment, he felt a sense of desolation, as if the sky and earth were vast, and he didn't know where to go. As one familiar place after another flashed through his mind, the two words "Military Camp" suddenly appeared in his heart.

  Go to the military camp, go find your own brothers, as long as you return to the military camp, believe that Taohuamen's pursuit and killing will pose a much smaller threat to yourself. Moreover, in the army, as long as one fights, there will be endless souls, and souls are naturally crucial for Yichu now.

  Huyangguan, this was the place where Yichu left the army. After making up his mind, Yichu's toes moved swiftly, like lightning, and he rushed towards Yijia Village.

  Yi Jia Village, Yi Chu no longer had any close relatives, but before leaving, he still wanted to make a trip back to pay his respects at his parents' graves and bring their ancestral tablets with him. This unbreakable bond made it necessary for him to return once more before departing.

  Huangshi Slope, when he passed Huangshi Slope again, Yi Chufei's rapid footsteps stopped for a moment. Although it had only been more than two months, his mood was completely different from before as he flew over Huangshi Slope once again.

  After a long sigh, Yi Chu hid his body and walked slowly and strangely towards the direction of Yijia Village.

  Yi's village was now a dark silhouette, like a monster standing in the darkness with its mouth wide open waiting for Yi Chu to arrive. Three years had passed since he joined the army, but Yi Chu still knew the roads of Yi's village like the back of his hand.

  Yi Chu didn't fly directly to his home, but instead used his spiritual sense to observe all directions before going. Since the golden virtual shadow appeared on his brow, his spiritual sense had grown greatly, and it wasn't that he could hear every sound within a hundred feet, at least everything within ten feet couldn't escape his ears.

  In an instant, Yi Chu had confirmed that within the village of Yi Family, there were at least several auras belonging to martial practitioners. These people were scattered in various civilian residences, seemingly waiting for him like a hunter waiting by a rabbit hole.

  His body moved forward slowly like a snake, easily passing through the encirclement of those who were prepared to harm him. After obtaining the Golden Needle and the Blood Breaking Pearl, Yi Chu no longer had much fear for these martial artists, but what he feared was those cultivators who could fly in the sky and escape into the earth.

  After turning a corner, Yi Chu arrived at the gate of his home. But what made him feel greatly surprised was that his house was lit up at this time!

  Who is so arrogant as to directly move into his own home? Yi Chu looked at the bright lights, and his face changed! All along, what Yi Chu cared about most was his own home. And after his parents' departure, he developed a deep-seated attachment to his home.

  Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yi Chufei climbed onto the roof. Just as he stepped onto the rooftop, a soft and charming female voice said: "Young Master, please wait for a moment, I'll go outside to fetch some firewood for you to boil water."

  "Raiding the moon, what's going on? Can't this family even afford firewood?" An impatient voice accompanied the woman's words.

  That maid called Yue, seemed to be very afraid of this man who was speaking, and heard her say in a trembling voice: "Young master, there is no firewood in this house originally, and it was all used up when cooking dinner tonight. Don't worry, young master, it will be fine soon."

  "Wait, I'm very thirsty now! I want to drink tea! You're making me wait, and these two things are useless just sitting here. Have them split the wood and boil some water." As he spoke, the sound of chopping could be heard.

  At the moment when the sound fell to the ground, Yi Chu happened to look inside through a gap in the tiles. At the moment when those two dark objects fell to the ground, Yi Chu saw them clearly.

  "The spirit tablet of my late father, Yi Nanlin."

  "The spirit tablet of my late mother, Madame Yi Jiang."

  Two black lacquered spirit tablets, two spirit tablets that should have been respected by the living, were kicked to the ground by this young master and shattered into two pieces.

  The sound was like two large hammers, heavily hitting Yi Chu's heart. Not being able to serve the elderly until their death had already filled Yi Chu's heart with self-blame, and now that the two elderly people had passed away, they were being treated in such a way by some unknown stranger.

  Yi Chu's eyes turned red, and he was a little hysterical in his heart! At this moment, all his worries, all his thoughts were gone. He only had one thought, that is to kill the scum who insulted his parents with his own hands, tear him apart!

  "You're dead!" Yi Chu let out a loud roar, like an angry god descending from the heavens, and charged straight at the young man who had thrown out the nameplate from the rooftop. Between his flashing hands, a massive dark energy burst forth.

  The sudden change left the young master stunned! And just as he was stunned, Yi Chu had already arrived in front of him. His hands danced and grabbed directly at his body. This grab was full of anger, this grab was unstoppable, with an irresistible force.

  "Be careful, young master." Along with this cry of alarm, four gleaming treasured swords suddenly appeared beside the young master, these four swords shot out like a long rainbow, straight at Yichu's vital points.

  Facing the four treasured swords in front of him, Yi Chu let out a loud cry, his palm flipped over, and the demonic cloud's great grasping power fiercely grabbed onto the four treasured swords. Amidst the clanging of metal, the four women wielding the swords were all knocked back three steps by Yi Chu.

  However, in the instant they clashed, the young man had already withdrawn from Yichu's killing range. With a flick of his wrist, a dark long sword appeared in his hand.

  "Haha, if I'm not mistaken, you're Yi Chu. I expected you'd come back, and indeed, you didn't disappoint me! This time, it's only fitting that I, Wang Shaohai, get the great credit for this achievement. Come on, men, surround him, don't let him escape!"

  That arrogant Wang Shaohai stepped on the spirit tablet of Yi Chu's mother, his toes turned, and the spirit tablet cracked with a loud noise, and it was immediately broken into pieces!