The Zhou family watched the father and son leave quietly, but huge waves burst into their hearts.

Zhou Qing, carrying the name of a waste, forced Zhou Yu to go down from the martial arts stage with his momentum and defeated Zhou Yue in the Lingwu Realm with his sword skills.

Can waste be so powerful?

Zhou Yuntian killed the Ninth Elder with one move, threatening everyone, saying who would stop him and who would kill him. If the Supreme Elder Zhou Cang had not appeared, who could stop him?

If Zhou Yunshan had not had a demonic daughter Zhou Mengyao, Zhou Yuntian would still be more suitable for Zhou Yuntian.

At this moment, everyone's impression of Zhou Qing and Zhou Yuntian has completely changed. Even though they left lonely, they are still worthy of pride.

"What a pity, if my Zhou family can work together, why worry about not being able to prosper?"

The second elder looked at the backs of Zhou Qing and his son leaving, and sighed helplessly. At this point, he was powerless and could only go with the flow.

"The position of the head of the Zhou family is originally my Zhou Yunshan." Zhou Yunshan stared at Zhou Yuntian and his two-person backs, with the attitude of the winner on his face.

No matter how amazing Zhou Qing performed, no matter how strong Zhou Yuntian was, the final winner of this contest was still Zhou Yunshan, not Zhou Yuntian.

The yard where Zhou Yuntian lives.

In the room, Zhou Yuntian sat cross-legged on the bed, and the cold air was everywhere, turning into white frost visible to the naked eye. He was healing his wounds, and Zhou Qing was standing by the bed.

Although Zhou Cang did not do his best in his palm, it was at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. Under one palm, a terrifying cold air invaded Zhou Yuntian's body, and the cold air was raging in his internal organs.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuntian's cultivation is strong and he is also a cold martial soul. After taking the healing spirit pill given by Zhou Qing, he quickly suppressed the cold air in his body.

"call--"

Zhou Yuntian opened his eyes and breathed out his mouth. The cold air was so cold that it freezes the air.

"Father, how are you?" Zhou Qing asked when he saw Zhou Yuntian wake up.

"The injuries have been healed for 70% or 80% of them, nothing serious." Zhou Yuntian said with a smile. At this moment, the cold air in his body had been forced out, and his injuries were basically almost healed.

"Boy, what kind of pill are you? The effect is so strong!" Zhou Yuntian asked in surprise.

"Before, the national war broke out in Guanwu City, and the sect issued a national war mission. I made some contributions. The sect rewarded a bottle of top-quality healing pills." Zhou Qing said briefly.

"Yeah." Zhou Yuntian nodded and said, "Qing'er, you go back to the sect now. In time, you will definitely surpass Zhou Mengyao."

"Beyond Zhou Mengyao?" Zhou Qing sneered in his heart.

Zhou Mengyao is not his target.

The path of martial arts is so vast that he can't take Zhou Mengyao as his target? That's too much of a slight slightest view of Zhou Qing's ambitions.

"Father, where are you going?" Zhou Qing asked instead of expressing his thoughts.

It is obviously impossible for the Zhou family to stay again.

"I'm going to go to the imperial city." Zhou Yuntian said as if his eyes were penetrated through the space.

"Imperial City?" Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed.

The Imperial City of Yunwu Kingdom is an extremely prosperous place and the center of the entire Yunwu Kingdom. There are even more prosperous martial arts and powerful people. Any small family can destroy the Zhou family in Yangzhou City.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to the imperial city to relax and see the prosperity of the imperial city. Don't worry, when you have achieved success in your cultivation, you can come to the imperial city to find me." As if you see the worry in Zhou Qing's heart, Zhou Yuntian comforted with a smile.

Of course, the reason why he went to the imperial city was to relax was second, and he had a greater purpose.

Zhou Yuntian solemnly put away a painting on the wall. The painting showed a gentle woman wearing a green dress, which was somewhat similar to Zhou Qing.

"Father, is the woman in the painting the mother?" Zhou Qing asked.

From my memory, I learned that since I was a child, he was pulled by Zhou Yuntian with shit and urine. Zhou Yuntian was both a father and a mother. He had never seen his mother before, and he didn't even know what her mother looked like or her name. Zhou Yuntian never mentioned anything about her mother to him.

Zhou Yuntian's hand movements froze slightly, but he quickly recovered, silent and without answering.

"Father, I've grown up." Zhou Qing's eyes were firm and his tone became heavier.

Zhou Yuntian's hand froze again, and he was silent for a long time, but still had no answer.

"Father!" Zhou Qing's tone became heavier.

"Hey--" Zhou Yuntian's hand holding the scroll shook, sighed, turned his head and stared at Zhou Qing, looked for a while, and said to himself: "It's really like your mother."

Zhou Qing didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Yuntian and waited for Zhou Yuntian's following.

"Yes, the woman in the painting is your mother. Your mother's name is Luo Yue. When I was young, I traveled around and met and fell in love with your mother in the Imperial City of Yunwu Kingdom, and then I had you."

"But, your mother was attacked by an unknown person as soon as she gave birth to you. In order to protect you and me, she led the group of people away alone..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yuntian's eyes turned red, his fists clenched into fists, and his nails were trapped in the flesh.

"It's a pity that I had a low cultivation level at that time, and I didn't even have the ability to protect your mother. Instead, I still need her protection." Zhou Qing could feel the hatred for himself from Zhou Yuntian's words.

I hate that I can't do anything, and that I can't even protect my beloved wife.

"When I settled you and went back, your mother and the mysterious people had disappeared, and there was no news again. More than ten years have passed, and no matter how I inquire about your mother's news, there was no reply at all. I'm sorry for your mother."

At this point, Zhou Yuntian actually choked up.

Zhou Qing tightened his fists, stepped forward, and comforted him: "Father, don't worry, one day I will find my mother and let our family reunite."

Zhou Yuntian raised his head, stared at his son, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off." Zhou Yuntian calmed down his emotions and took only the scroll. Then he left the Zhou family with Zhou Qing, stepped on the snow for thousands of miles, and came outside Yangzhou City.

Zhou Yuntian let out a long breath, turned around, and smiled at Zhou Qing beside him, "Qing'er, you and me have different paths, you can go first."

"Father, I'll watch you." Zhou Qing said.

Zhou Yuntian was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily and said, "Okay, Qing'er, people's hearts are sinister, be careful in the future."

After saying that, Zhou Yuntian didn't stop for a long time, and his legs were clamped with his horse's belly. Qianlixue turned into a white lightning and rushed out. Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuntian's gradually blurred back and said firmly in his heart: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you and my mother. Those mysterious people who have separated from our family will one day let you all return."

It was learned from Zhou Yuntian that his mother Luo Yue was not dead because the scroll that Zhou Yuntian carried with him was not broken and had Luo Yue's soul mark on it.

Once Luo Yue dies, the soul mark will be broken and the scroll will be broken.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!