Chapter 926 The Ending After the Glory

Silence. At this moment, the whole Miao village was filled with the sound of the burning fire. Apart from that, there was no other sound.

The scene was too shocking. All the Miao people were shocked beyond words. They just stared at the fallen child and the old man of the Feng family, who was floating in the air like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. They couldn't say a word.

Not only them, but even I was staring with eyes wide open, with an incredible look in my eyes.

"Blood burst... What a magical technique. Although it costs a lot to make blood burst, even at the cost of burning one's own blood and life, the rewards are also rich enough. This is the power to fight back or even turn the tide when facing a deadly situation!"

I swallowed my saliva with a "gulp". At this time, the old man of the Feng family, who was originally as straight as a pine tree, suddenly hunched over and began to cough violently.

Every time he coughed, sticky blood would spray out of his mouth and nose. In just a few seconds, the blood dyed his clothes and his entire face red.

"Grandpa..." Chujiu broke away from my arms, suddenly stood up, bit his lips, and silently shed tears.

I stepped forward, gently held her hand, and whispered, "Grandpa knows that his snake poison has no cure. Instead of letting him linger and live a few more days, it is better to let him do what he wants in his last moments. In this way, he will not have any regrets."

Chujiu covered her mouth, trying hard not to cry out. She just stood there silently in the night wind, shaking her shoulders, and crying silently.

At this time, the old man of the Feng family sighed. He seemed to sense Chujiu, turned his head and looked in the direction of Chujiu and me, and whispered: "See? The holy child of the Gu body is not invincible. Of course, in a simple contest of Gu skills, I am indeed not as good as her, but if I risk my life, I can still hurt her, or even kill her."

When saying this, the old man's voice was full of helplessness.

He practiced Gu skills for a lifetime, and in the Miaojiang generation, he was called the Miaojiang Gu King.

But who would have thought that at the end of his seventies, the Gu skills he was proud of were crushed by a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. I'm afraid anyone would feel a little unwilling in their hearts.

Fortunately, there is a blood-spurting technique in the Wu Gu Zhen Jie. Otherwise, with the old man's cultivation level and physical condition, he might not be able to gain an advantage over the Gu Shen Saint Child.

“If I were forty years younger, no, if I were twenty years younger, the golden silkworm would still be in my body, and the holy child in the body of a silkworm might not be able to do anything to me. It’s a pity that time is unforgiving and makes people grow old. Chujiu, you must cherish the time of your youth, and never leave any regrets for yourself. And Qianyu, you must take good care of Chujiu, and you must take good care of that girl Churan. My Feng family will rely on you in the future, cough cough…”

The old man coughed violently again when he said this, and with his violent cough, the majestic energy and blood power lingering on his body also surged, as if it would dissipate at any time.

I could feel that the old man was covered with a layer of death. Obviously, his energy and blood had been burned out and he was at the point of running out of energy.

"Grandpa!" Chujiu called out to the old man softly, and I nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, old man, as long as I, Zhang Qianyu, am still alive, I will ensure the stability of the Feng family."

"That's great, that's great... But in terms of marriage..." The old man seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he still said cruelly: "Although I know that there are some things that I, as a grandfather, should not say, but I am already dying, so I don't have any concerns."

He took a long breath and said: "You are destined to have more than one woman, Chujiu. Your master and I both know this. I also know that your master has even arranged a backup plan for you in your village. This backup plan was also tacitly approved by Chujiu's father and me... But I still hope that you can concentrate on being good to Chujiu. If you can't, then I still hope that you can respect Chujiu. Although Chujiu is a strong-willed child, she is a woman after all. In the future, she will be able to help you in many ways. Moreover, Chujiu will have a disaster in the future. Whether she can get through this disaster depends on you..."

He suddenly stopped talking here, and then shook his head: "I can only say this much. If I continue, the secret will be leaked, and Chujiu's fate will be changed. That's all I have to say. I hope you two have listened to it."

"Grandpa... Chujiu remembers, I will concentrate on assisting Qianyu." Chujiu nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

I nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, old man, I will never let Chujiu suffer any grievances."

"Yeah." The old man nodded, and then looked at Feng Churan who was still in a coma.

"This little girl is always eccentric. Grandpa really can't bear to part with you. Don't blame Grandpa for being strict with you. He always punishes you to face the wall and confines you. Grandpa doesn't want you to enter the world of martial arts so early with such a simple character. The world of martial arts is a big melting pot. It would be great if you could keep your original intention for the rest of your life."

Speaking of this, the old man of the Feng family seemed to suddenly think of something interesting when he was with Feng Churan. He suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a melting, but then he continued to cough.

It was a long time before he stopped coughing, but then he fixed his eyes, looked down, and murmured, "It's amazing that the vitality of the holy child with a dragon body is so tenacious. It's a pity that I, old man, have no strength left."

After that, he turned his head and glanced at the Miao village, then whispered, "All the old, young, women and children have evacuated the village, right? In that case, there is nothing for me to take care of."

As his voice fell, the energy and blood power lingering on his body dissipated with a "whoosh", and his originally straight, pine-like body suddenly hunched down, and even his hair turned pure white in an instant, as if he had aged dozens of years in that instant.

Then, he was seen flashing and landing on the roof of a wooden house, sitting cross-legged on the roof.

"The Miao family colluded with cult organizations such as the Hundred Flowers Alliance and the Five Poison Spirits Sect. In recent years, they have committed many evil deeds in the Miao area. They first destroyed the Yu family and then attacked our Feng family. They wanted to destroy our Feng family and seize the golden silkworm and the true meaning of the witch silkworm. Moreover, they have lost all conscience and sacrificed their family infants to the holy child in the form of a silkworm. This is not tolerated by heaven. Today, Feng Boyang of our Feng family has acted on behalf of heaven and passed away here. The silkworm poison in his body will poison the entire Miao village. This is to sever the cause and effect between the Miao family and our Feng family. If the Miao family still refuses to repent and still covets the golden silkworm of our Feng family, then naturally someone in our Feng family will take action and launch an iron-blooded revenge..."

"Grandpa..." Chujiu suddenly cried out, then broke free from my arms and rushed to the Miao village.

"Chujiu!" I hurriedly followed and hugged Chujiu from behind.

"Let me go, let me go, Grandpa... is going to use the art of dissolving the enemy by force." Chujiu's tears had already blurred her face. Seeing this, I hugged her tightly with heartache and whispered, "This is Grandpa's own choice. The only thing we can do now is to respect Grandpa's choice and then send him off!" After

hearing what I said, Chujiu seemed to have been drained of all her strength. Her body went limp and she fell to her knees with a thump.

Then, she kowtowed deeply in the direction of the old man of the Feng family, with her forehead firmly pressed against the ground, not lifting it for a long time.

And I, through the gap, saw her tears smearing the dirt on her face, and she couldn't stop pouring out.