As the sky gradually brightens, Wei Xiao'er takes Wei Liang all the way out of the cemetery called Yougu and comes to a remote hut.

Wei Liang looked up at the humble hut. Next to the hut was a big lake, but the water in the lake was very muddy. Except for a big tree by the lake, it was cold and clear.

He turned his head again and looked at Wei Xiao'er beside him. Immediately, he was also distressed and said: "Xiao'er, over the years, I've suffered you..."

Wei Xiao'er frowned and said: "the people of Zhang's family know that I live here. They will find me. We must leave here at once!"

With that, Wei Xiao'er enters the thatched cottage and is ready to pack up.

However, Wei Liang is holding Wei Xiao'er's small hand to stop: "don't be afraid, they come one, I kill one, come two, I kill a pair! If it's something you can't deal with... Hehe, I don't think you'll leave us alone. "

"Brother Wei Liang..."

Wei Xiao'er looks shocked and stares at Wei Liang. It seems that great changes have taken place in the three years since Wei Liang disappeared. Today's Wei Liang gives Wei Xiao'er a strange feeling. In the past, Wei Liang has never been so murderous.

Yes, in three years, such great changes have taken place. How can Wei Liang, a 16-year-old hot-blooded boy, be as carefree as before?

"Xiao'er, we'll stay here for a while and wait for you to come back. Next, we have a lot to do!"

Wei Liang looks at Wei Xiao'er with firm eyes, but his immature face shows a touch of mature and firm Congzhong road. Entering the thatched cottage, Wei Liang just finds that there is only a wooden table and a wooden bed in the room, and the rest is empty.

After they were stunned for a long time, Wei Xiao'er took the lead and said, "brother Wei Liang, you must be hungry. I'll make some food for you!"

After that, Wei Xiao'er turns around and leaves the room. Wei Liang looks at Wei Xiao'er's emaciated back, and a trace of heartache rises in his heart again.

Looking at Wei Xiao'er's poor life and her thin body, it is obvious that even the most basic food and drink can not be guaranteed. For a 15-year-old girl, how could it not be cruel?

However, for Wei Liang at the moment, there are more important things to do. Just as Wei Xiao'er said, it is not enough for him to fight against the Zhang family. He has to follow Lu Li to cultivate himself and reach the Supreme xuanzun as soon as possible. Only in this way can he have the capital to resist!

Sitting on the bed, Wei Liang didn't hesitate for a moment. Even when he closed his eyes and tied his hand, he entered the state of cultivation.

Cultivation has been a long lost feeling for Wei Liang. The last time he practiced consciously was three years ago. The quiet energy in his body began to move slowly, and the mysterious spirit slowly floated into Wei Liang's body. The cultivation lasted for nearly an hour. Suddenly he opened his eyes, Wei Liang was surprised to see his hands. Unexpectedly, he used only one hour to break through to liupin xuanzun!

In the past three years, although I have been unable to practice, I have been staying at the peak of Qipin xuanzun for a long time. Now, relying on the inheritance of the ancient power, the breakthrough has come naturally!

Jumping down from the bed, Wei Liang feels more full of energy in his body and breathes a long breath. At the same time, he just sees Wei Xiao'er coming slowly outside.

Wei Xiao'er came slowly with a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand.

When Wei Xiao'er sees Wei Liang, he hands the bowl to him and says, "brother Wei Liang, that's all we have at home..."

Wei Liang took the bowl and found that it was not so much a bowl of porridge as a bowl of water, because there were only a few grains of rice... It was very dazzling.

Wei Liang's palm trembled slightly. I don't know how Wei Xiao'er survived these years.

"Xiao'er, have you eaten yet?"

Wei Liang looked up at Wei Xiao'er's dry lips and asked.

"Yes, brother Wei Liang, please eat it quickly."

Wei Xiao'er said with a smile.

But Wei Liang can clearly see that Wei Xiao'er's dry lips have not eaten for a long time.

Immediately, Wei Liang handed his porridge to Wei Xiao'er and said, "Xiao'er, I just broke through. Now I don't have to eat and I won't feel hungry. I'd better give you this bowl of porridge."

Although Wei Xiao'er wanted to refuse, Wei Liang still forced the porridge to her hand, then raised his hand, walked out of the room and said, "I'll go hunting. We'll have a good meal in the evening!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the afternoon passed quietly. When Wei Liang came back with his prey, it was dark.

Seeing Wei Xiao'er sitting in the yard, he didn't know what he was doing. He immediately raised his rabbit and said, "Xiao'er, look what I've brought back!"

Hearing Wei Liang's voice, Wei Xiao'er seems to be a little frightened and quickly put away his things. Then he looks at Wei Liang and says with a smile, "brother Wei Liang, are you back?"

After taking over the rabbit, Wei Xiao'er happily went to cook, and Wei Liang turned around several times in the place where Wei Xiao'er had just sat, but found nothing.

Today, Wei Liang is familiar with the environment of this thatched cottage called Zhangwei. This is a very remote place called moshui village. There are only a few scattered thatched cottages in Zhangwei, and they are all located in the humble woods.

For Wei Liang, he can practice in peace of mind. He doesn't have to worry about other people's interference except for the Zhang family who doesn't know when he will come.

Dinner is a stewed rabbit. Wei Liang looks at Wei Xiao'er eating happily, but he frowns with some doubts. With Wei Xiao'er's current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to fight some ordinary prey, but she doesn't dare. Those Zhang family people outside are more terrible than wild animals!

"Brother Wei Liang, go to bed first. I have something else to do."

Wei Xiao'er looks at Wei Liang and says with a smile.

Wei Liang, however, shrugged helplessly. Without saying a word, he left the room and went to the big tree by the lake.

Directly jump on the branch, Wei Liang is lying in the middle of the branch, closed his eyes.

Wei Xiao'er sighed helplessly and went to the middle of the courtyard.

Then she took out a blade and a glass bottle from her arms. The blade reflected the cold light of the moonlight.

A moment later, Wei Xiao'er clenched her teeth and cut her finger. Drop by drop, the blood dropped from her fingertip into the glass bottle. So repeatedly, Wei Xiao'er collected three bottles!