Chapter 687

In Kang Tonghui's view, people who can be placed high hopes by their elders are naturally not things in the pool, and Lin Xiu's goal from the beginning was to become an unprecedented strong man in the tenth heaven of the universe realm. To this extent, it would be ridiculous if it failed like this.

These people below have different thoughts, but there is no doubt that no matter how envious and jealous they are, they all sincerely hope that Lin Xiu can survive this catastrophe.

Without him, the current situation on the mainland is too urgent, and there is an urgent need for someone who can carry the banner and lead the top forces to fight against the Nether Palace.

The group of people below just watched Lin Xiu shuttle freely among the robbery clouds, and aroused a wave of sincere admiration and envy. They wondered if they would have the opportunity to reach such a height in this life.

Time passed quickly, and the last catastrophe finally came too late. This catastrophe still seemed to have no momentum, but Lin Xiu's hairs stood on end, feeling an unbearable pressure. Before he knew it, his breathing became much faster.

The entire Xianwu Continent has been tens of thousands of years, and no one has crossed the catastrophe. The records on this are only scraps and half-claws. Many people don't know what kind of form it appears in. They just understand that according to the intensity of the catastrophe The differences are divided into three, six, nine, and three levels.

The group of people below only felt that after the thunder and lightning struck Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu's aura did not change at all, but Lin Xiu stood there in a daze, as if he had fallen into a state of confusion .

Of course they don't know that the last sky thunder tribulation directly affects the human soul, commonly known as the heart demon tribulation. Throughout the ages, countless talented people have fallen to this level.

Lin Xiu, who was in the catastrophe, his consciousness was gradually taken away from his body, as if he had returned to his childhood.

"You have a mother but not a mother, you don't deserve to play with us at all."

"Your father is a rotten alcoholic, just a useless person. If there was no family, you father and son would have starved to death."

"Compete with us in the realm of cultivation, and look in the mirror without pissing to see what you are."

Lin Xiu could only feel the teasing voices of his former partners from all around him, and they took pleasure in bullying Lin Xiu all day long.

His eyes gradually became moist, and the young Lin Xiu waved his fists, wrestled with these children, and said loudly at the same time: "You are the ones who have no conscience, my mother is the most gentle mother in the whole world relative."

The little guy's face was full of tears. Although he was fighting extremely hard, he was still smaller than those around his peers after all, and he was not as strong as them. He was quickly pushed down to the ground.

In the end, the young Lin Xiu had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his eyes were full of tears, but he still raised his head stubbornly, not afraid of the children around him at all.

"In the future, I will definitely surpass you and trample all of you under my feet!"

After all the little ones had dispersed, Lin Xiu stood up tremblingly from the ground, slapped the dust off, and then gently pushed open the courtyard door of his house.

"squeak……"

I don't know how many days the courtyard has not been taken care of by anyone, and weeds are overgrown. In the middle of the grass, there is a middle-aged man lying there reeking of alcohol.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xiu came to the kitchen, found a stool under his feet, and began to prepare some food.

Although as long as I can remember, only myself and my father have been living together in this family. Others say that his father is an alcoholic, but Lin Xiu doesn't think so, because whenever the stars are shining, Lin Zhong will always hug him and lie down together. In the courtyard, count the stars in the sky, and then tell how gentle and virtuous my mother is.

The young figure kept stirring some vegetables on the stove, and the little guy who was choked by oily smoke kept coughing.

Finally, when a plate of green vegetables was cooked, Lin Xiu put them on the plate and brought them directly to the yard.

Although the small courtyard was extremely deserted, there was still a stone table in the center, where the food was placed. Lin Xiu went to get a soaked towel to wipe off the stains on his father's face.

At this moment, Lin Zhong finally woke up, looked at his son in silence, then sat down at the stone table without saying a word, and began to eat.

Lin Xiu felt a little wronged today, he lifted his toes and sat on the stone table, but the food in the bowl did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

However, Lin Zhong did it three times, five times and two times, so he wiped out his dinner completely, and then walked towards his room.

The young Lin Xiu bit his lips tightly and looked at the back of his father leaving, still not saying a word.

"If you feel that you have been wronged, then work hard to become stronger and achieve higher achievements than them in the future." Lin Zhong finally said a word when his figure was about to disappear into the room.

Lin Xiu, who had never dared to shed tears easily, burst into tears at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Xiu has grown into a twenty-year-old boy. Although he practiced very hard, he is still not popular in the family, and his strength is only in the middle of his generation.

Lin Xiu listened to the taunts of his peers and the ridicule behind their backs every day. Although Lin Xiu didn't care on the surface, his heart was very painful.

He didn't understand why his father had been drinking non-stop every day for 20 years and didn't pay any attention to some things about his cultivation.

If his father was really just a drunkard, then that's fine, but he clearly heard some elders in the clan unintentionally mentioned that Lin Zhong back then was the most dazzling genius in the entire Lin family.

But now he has fallen down suddenly, not to mention his cultivation has increased, I'm afraid he can't even lift his sword these years.

Lin Xiu, who returned to the small courtyard after practicing for the day, did not go directly to the kitchen to cook as usual, but pulled Lin Zhong up who was drunk in the grass.

"Fall, please wake up, please, we can't go on like this anymore, the family doesn't want to see us, and in the past twenty years, whenever I ask about conscience, you always keep silent, I want Bring mother back." Lin Xiu's eyes were slightly red, and he stared closely at Lin Zhong.

Without saying any nonsense, rubbing his sleepy eyes, Lin Zhong seemed to have gotten to know his son again this day, and then his eyes signaled him to follow behind him to the back mountain of Huaining City.

"Do you really want to rescue your mother?" Lin Zhong said in a hoarse voice. He had never talked to anyone in these years, and his voice was as rough and ugly as a millstone.

Nodding heavily, Lin Xiu had a look of determination on his face.

From the neighbor's point of view, if he wanted to get his father out of his current life, there was only one way to find his mother.

"Well, now you attack me with all your strength, if you can beat me, I will let you out."

Nodding his head slightly, Lin Zhong stood there, signaling that he was ready to attack.

At this time, Lin Xiu had already reached the bone-hardening realm, and naturally he had some power again when the group attacked. However, when the attack was about to fall on Lin Zhong, he quietly withdrew a lot of strength.

"Did you not eat? You're too weak." His footsteps were slightly wrong, and he dodged Lin Xiu's attack lightly. Lin Zhong's voice was extremely flat.

With a flushed face, Lin Xiu finally stopped staying behind, and just showed all his strength to nurse, but the result was exactly the same after that, he couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Zhong's clothes.

Looking at Lin Xiu who was panting heavily, Lin Zhong shook his head, and then there was a little self-mockery in his expression: "You can't even beat me, so how can you bring your mother back and reunite the family."

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you try it yourself and bring your mother back?" Lin Xiu's eyes were red, looking at his father's back, he almost yelled out the grievances in his heart.

"In front of those people, I'm nothing more than a clown. The difference in strength between me and them is like a world of difference. If I go, I'm just asking for humiliation." Lin Zhong's back was extremely lonely.

"If you don't try your best for some things, how can you know the final result? The saddest thing is that you don't even have the courage to try. I don't know what my mother liked about you back then!" Lin Xiu thought in his heart. At this time, his resentment was finally released, and his attitude towards Lin Zhong was also very different from before.

"But sometimes, isn't it a better ending to be alive?" Lin Zhong muttered to himself, and after a long time, he finally turned his head to look at his son.

"Your current cultivation base is too weak, it is impossible to bring your mother out of there."

"Then teach me how to practice! If you can't do it in one year, then it will be ten years. If you can't do it in ten years, then it will be a hundred years. If you can't do it in a hundred years, then it will be a thousand years or ten thousand years." Lin Xiu looked at his father, refusing to give up.

So from this day onwards, the Lin family lost one alcoholic, while the back mountain of Huaining City had two more martial artists who worked hard...

Sorry, the update of this chapter really made everyone wait for a long time...