Xiao Yi was indifferent to the charred corpse on the ground, but just gently picked up Li Xiaoling's body and moved far away in the direction he came. He didn't want to investigate why Li Xiaoling was killed. Xiao Yi didn't want to know the things that were stolen. For him, those are nothing more important now. He just wants to carry her back to his hometown and to the familiar place that had been away for three years.

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Shortly after Xiao Yi left, some ninjas arrived. Looking at these dilapidated remains, they were stunned, and the ninja's home and base disappeared. The consequences of Xiao Yi's massacre were unimaginable to Xiao Yi. He directly led to the decline of the Ninja tribe of the R Kingdom and the complete paralysis of the intelligence center in the past ten years. It also indirectly led to the decline of the R Kingdom twenty years later. Of course, Xiao Yi didn't want to think about it now.

Xiao Yi drove the flying sword to the ocean, and added an invisible decision to fly towards the direction of mainland China. Although Xiao Yi did not have the special ability to operate, his true energy slowly recovered, and he was still calm along the way.

Two hours later, Xiao Yiyu had already arrived over his hometown. Xiao Yiyu did not go home, but came to his mother's grave. Now it was the scorching sun and no one worked in the ground. Xiao Yi fell in front of the grave and saw that his mother's grave was covered with weeds because no one was taking care of it. The same was true for the land beside the grave. Xiao Yiyu gently stroked his palm, and the weeds on the grave withered, and then broke from the root and slowly drifted to the wasteland next to him. After a moment, he had returned to his former appearance.

Xiao Yi put Li Xiaoling gently on the ground and knelt in front of the grave: "Mom, my son is unfilial, I'm only here to see you now." Then he kowtowed three times. Xiao Yi knelt in front of the grave for a while before turning his head to look at Li Xiaoling, gritted his teeth, stood up, and slapped the clearing next to him with a palm. Xiao Yi controlled his true energy well, and turned the soil to the front, revealing a two-meter-5-meter-square pit, standing side by side with his mother's grave. Xiao Yi spread his palms, and the dry soil flew up.

Come, with his hands trembling, the loose soil began to compress into it, and in an instant, it had become a light yellow soil block that was more than one person to be small. No, it can't be said to be a soil block now, because the hardness of the soil is not inferior to that of the steel direction. Xiao Yi manipulated the "soil block" to the ground. Xiao Yi lifted the right hand and pressed it downward, and immediately formed a space for people to walk above the soil block. Xiao Yi lifted the true energy and played one by one, and patterns appeared on the soil block, flashing white light.

Xiao Yi picked him up again, Li Xiaoling gently placed him in the coffin made of soil. Looking at Nian's peaceful appearance with a smile, Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel sad. After watching for a while, Xiao Yi stood up again and walked around the coffin. As he walked quickly, he made one by one. The patterns that appeared became more complicated. Finally, the entire coffin flashed with white light. A formation that waterproof, insect releasing and keeps the body undestroying was completed. The surrounding energy began to gather into the coffin.

In the white light curtain, the coffin floated up and fell into the pit. After a while, Xiao Yi raised his palm again, and the palm next to him rose up. Seeing Li Xiaoling disappearing little by little in his eyes, Xiao Yi suddenly thought, I'm afraid that Xiaoling's parents don't know what happened to their daughter. Although he didn't know where Xiaoling's family lived, Xiao Yi still said: "Don't worry, go, I will take care of your parents." The white light was covered up little by little. After a moment, a tomb burying Xiao Yi's first love was completed.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the grave for a long time, and did not wake up until the sun was west. Maybe Xiao Yi was lucky and no one came here for an afternoon. Otherwise, it would not be surprising to see a sudden addition of a grave. Xiao Yi was obviously aware of it, so he took out five spirit stones for array arrangement from Xuankun Ring, threw them up, and the five spirit stones flew around the two graves.

Xiao Yiyu's handprints were formed, and the five spirit stones suddenly lit up. Five white lights connected the spirit stones. After the white curtain rose, it flashed and returned to its original appearance. The five spirit stones disappeared. Xiao Yiyu looked around with satisfaction. He bowed three times in front of his mother's grave, stared at Li Xiaoling's grave for a while, walked out of the formation, walked ten meters away, and looked back, and saw that the two tombs seemed to have disappeared. Although this would cause strangeness to the villagers, Xiao Yiyu would not care about these.

Xiao Yi looked at the scenery of the countryside and walked towards his home. He hadn't returned for a few years and the village had changed a lot. The biggest one was of course the cement road. Three years ago, but the foundation was not even paved. The second was the three-storey buildings.

Xiao Yi was sighing when suddenly a voice behind him said, "Hey, isn't this Yi Yu?"

Xiao Yi looked back and saw a man in his fifties: "Uncle Pan?"

"It's really easy!" Uncle Pan walked up and said, "I haven't seen you back for several years. Are you doing well outside?"

Xiao Yi said: "It's okay!"

Uncle Pan said again: "Well, it's been three years, you've graduated from college!"

Xiao Yi was stunned: "Oh... I graduated! You are still doing well in the past few years?"

Uncle Pan laughed again and said, "It's not bad, but when people get old, their bodies are no longer as good as before."

Xiao Yi could see the gray hair on his head, and said without saying: "Where is the uncle who is still as young as before!"

Uncle Pan was naturally so happy that he couldn't stop hearing this.

Xiao Yi asked again: "The village has changed a lot in the past few years!"

Uncle Pan said: "Yes! In recent years, we farmers have become much more relaxed. We don't need to pay for agricultural taxes. The state also subsidizes them. This is something that has never happened before. Look at this highway, the government has invested and built. Now the village is now cooperating with a pork food farm. They teach us technology. Raising pigs is much easier. With a fixed sales channel, we are still rich. Look, these houses were built last year and this year, and the farmers are now rushing toward a well-off society!"

Xiao Yi looked at Uncle Pan's satisfied smile and thought to himself: "The farmers are so simple. Just a little favor can make them happy and satisfied. But why are those who make a lot of money still so greedy?" Xiao Yi looked at the people who worked hard in the land regardless of the heat, and thought: Society is really a big dye vat, and it may only be possible for such a simple person to grow in such an environment.

Xiao Yiyu talked with Uncle Pan for a while, and split the road at a fork in the road. After agreeing to go to his house when he had time, Xiao Yiyu walked towards the home where he could already see the house.

Maybe this now deserted home would be his temporary home. Xiao Yi thought, "I don't know how long I can live here this time." He took out his cell phone again, opened it and looked at it, but there was still no information from Fang Ting. Xiao Yi was disappointed and met several people along the way. Although he said hello a few times, Xiao Yi felt that they looked at him strangely. He turned around and thought about what happened to him before he left last time. Xiao Yi didn't feel strange.
Chapter completed!