, transformed into ten severed corpses, plummeted from the sky to the ground.Every person's eyes were wide with terror, staring into death.The black executioner's blade fell from the sky, grasped in J...As Liu Tianren's voice fell, a hazy figure of a man towering above them appeared before Jiang Yun. It gradually became clearer, revealing a burly man with his upper body bare.

Although Gingercloud had never met this burly man before, the moment he saw him, Gingercloud felt a sense of familiarity.

Moreover, the other party's gaze towards oneself was also like that of the grandfather, full of kind affection.

"Who are you"

Da Han pondered for a moment before answering, "I am, Shi Wan Mang Shan!"

If Jiang Yun from the past had heard this, he definitely wouldn't have understood. However, after going through so much and being a demon cultivator himself, he immediately understood.

Even though he understood, he was like a garment stained with blood, his heart filled with deep shock.

Who could have imagined, that a mountain range as vast as the Ten Thousand Mang Mountains would actually be cultivated into a demon.

But now, Ginger Cloud wasn't surprised. Instead, he looked straight at the big man and said: "Senior Mangshan, do you know where my grandfather and the others went"

However, the Great Han shook his head and said: "I don't know where they went. All I know is that they should have left this world of mountains and seas."

This sentence caused a heavy weight to settle in Jiang Yun's heart. Before he could ask again, the big man suddenly pointed at the towering trees that had erased all traces of Jiang Village and said, "Look for yourself!"

Under the might of a single gesture from the Great Han, all the great trees swayed gently, their countless leaves dancing and falling to form ever-changing scenes in the air.

Within the scene, Jiang Yun saw his grandfather and the village head standing on a large tree watching him leave; he saw Jiang Lei leading the five-legged Jing Hong beast and Jiang Yue Rou holding the three-colored sparrow; he saw the village head waving his hand, and everything in Jiang Village turned to nothingness, all replaced by the towering tree...

In short, Ginger Cloud saw everything that had happened in Ginger Village after he left.

Although there was only a picture and no sound, being able to see Grandpa and the others again stirred Jiang Yun's emotions deeply. He gazed at each face greedily, scanning them over and over again.

After all the villagers of Dangjiang walked through a golden light gate, the scene finally ended.

But Ke Gingercloud remained standing there, still immersed in the painting, unable to tear himself away for a long time.

Until the voice of the Great Han sounded again: “Now, do you understand Your grandfather, along with everyone in Ginger Village, they are not people from our Shan Hai Realm!”

"They are from another world, and their purpose for coming to the Shan Hai Realm seems to be you!"

As you finally grew up and left Jiāng Village, embarking on the path of cultivation, they left the Shanhaijie and returned to their own homes!

The sound of the great man fell, but Jiang Yun did not respond at all.

Because at this moment, his tears could no longer be contained and rolled down his face. Tears streamed down his face, and in the end, he burst into sobs!

Jiangcun is his true home, the people of Jiangcun are his true family!

But now, the house is gone, and my family has left too!

All that I cared about, all that I cherished, everything I held dear is gone!

Only himself remained, a solitary figure existing within this vast expanse of mountains and seas.

At this moment, Ginger Cloud felt for the first time in her life what it meant to be lonely.

Heart-wrenching!

Dahan and Liu Tianren just stood silently beside Jiang Yun, not bothering him, allowing him to cry.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yun's crying finally gradually subsided.

But he still didn't speak, only supporting himself on the ground with his hands, struggling to stand up. He staggered to a towering tree, placed his hands on its trunk, and with all his might, pushed it with all his strength.

"Splash!"

Although injured and with little strength left in him, Jiang Yun pushed with all his might. The giant tree shuddered violently under his effort.

"What do you want to do!"

Both Da Han and Liu Tianren were puzzled by Ginger Cloud's actions, unsure of what he was trying to do.

“I want to make this place, return to Ginger Village again!”

Ginger Yun gritted her teeth and continued to push the big tree with all her might, trying to knock it down. When Liu Tianren and the others wanted to help, Ginger Yun refused.

If Jiang Yun hadn't been injured, he could have easily felled these trees with just a flick of his sleeve. But now, he was gritting his teeth, using every last ounce of his strength to push, and push.

He was out of breath, so he sat down to rest for a while. When he had rested enough, he immediately got up and continued pushing.

Now, he had only one thought on his mind: to return this land back to the memory of Ginger Village. All other thoughts, even those concerning Daozong, were temporarily pushed aside.

Thus, as time passed little by little, Jiang Yun's injuries gradually healed, and his strength gradually recovered. All the trees that Jiang Mu had planted were pushed down by him, completely clearing out the area that originally belonged to Jiang Village.

Next, Ginger Cloud used these giant trees as materials to start building houses and begin constructing Ginger Village.

After a whole month, Ginger Village, exactly as it was before, reappeared in the Ten Thousand Dense Mountains thanks to Ginger Cloud's efforts.

The only difference now, besides Jiang Yun, is that there are no other people in this Jiang Village.

Gingercloud sat on the small square in the middle of the village, looking at the familiar yet still strange Ginger Village before her. Tears welled up in her eyes, unable to be held back.

Although Ginger Village has reappeared, the people who lived there and the peaceful and warm life they once had will never return.

"Grandpa, why are you leaving Why leave Yunwa alone"

"Grandpa, where did you go Do you know that Yunwa misses you!"

Outside Jiangcun, the big man and Liu Tianren, who had also stood there for a month, heard Jiang Yun's words, which had been repeated countless times, and both felt a sigh in their hearts.

Over the course of this past month, Ginger Cloud single-handedly nursed his wounds while rebuilding the village before him, brick by brick, guided by fading memories.

They knew that Ginger Cloud was always immersed in sorrow. He channeled his grief through this method, expressing it and entrusting his longing for Ginger Village to it.

"Ahem!"

Dah Han coughed lightly twice. Although they didn't want to disturb Jiang Yun, they couldn't let Jiang Yun continue to be lost in sadness like this.

However, just as Dah Han was about to open his mouth to comfort Jiang Yun with a few words, his expression suddenly changed. He abruptly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, appeared two men, one old and one young.

The old man's hair was completely white, his face creased with age, and his eyes held a world-weariness; the young man was in his twenties, handsome and extraordinary, his clear eyes like stars, sparkling brightly.

With the strength of Liu Tianren's spiritual realm, he didn't even dare to meet the gaze of that elder. He glanced at him and hurriedly lowered his head, with a stinging sensation in his eyes.

Although the Great Han showed no fear, he looked at the two with a heavy expression in his eyes.

Although he didn't know these two people, he could feel that they were both incredibly powerful, especially the old man, who was even more powerful than Xue Ran Yi.

"Who are you!"

Just as the Han was raising his guard and speaking in a low voice, another figure appeared in the sky. It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and build.

If Jiangyun could lift his head to look at this person now, he would surely recognize him. The other party was Wang Lin, the guardian of the Mountains and Seas Realm!

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