Chapter 1365: Dilemma of loyalty and filial piety

"Huang Mengyi, let's go first."
After Lin Yun's voice fell, Lin Yun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and took Huang Mengyi into the air to fly straight to the temple in the west of the city.
Before long, Lin Yun and Huang Mengyi landed in the ruined temple.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun took Huang Mengyi into the ruined temple.
Fatty and Fatty's father, Uncle Huang, and the lone wolf were all in the ruined temple. In addition, there were more than a dozen strangers who apparently came here to escape.
"Brother Yun! You are back!"
The fat man, his father, and the lone wolf all got up quickly when Lin Yun came back.
Lin Yun, who was pale, nodded reluctantly.
At this moment, Lin Yun had no master, as if his soul had been lost.
The lone wolf walked directly in front of Lin Yun.
The next moment, the lone wolf ‘dumped’ and knelt on the ground before Lin Yun.
"Brother Yun, I'm sorry! You entrusted my aunt and their lives to me. I swear that as long as my life is still there, I won't let auntie and them make any mistakes. I... failed to do it!" Head down, very guilty.
Lin Yun's eyes were sour.
"Lone wolf, get me up, it's not your fault at all!" Lin Yun said loudly.
After the voice fell, Lin Yun pulled the lone wolf up.
"The root of all this lies in the Monster Race! I swear by Lin Yun that my enemies and the Monster Race are not shared! I will let the Monster Race be destroyed!!!" Lin Yun's scarlet eyes flashed with monstrous killings. A pair of fists creaked even more.
Lin Yun knew that in a remote prefecture-level city like Qingyang City, it would be unusual for a demon general to appear.
The presence of three demon generals at the same time can only explain one problem, which is deliberately done by the demon clan.
Long before he found his mother's body, Lin Yun had thought about this issue. The demon tribe sent three demon to Qingyang City, and Nine Success was to deliberately avenge himself!
Everyone in the room couldn't help but shudder, they felt a bitter chill in the room suddenly.
Fatty and the others thought of comforting words, but now they don't know how to say them.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun turned and rushed towards the door.
"Brother Yun!"
"Lin Yun!"
Lone Wolf, Fatty and Fatty's father, as well as Huang Mengyi and the others, all chased them out quickly.
"Brother Yun, you...where are you going?" Lone Wolf asked quickly.
"My mother is buried, fangs are buried, and Li Rou is buried." Lin Yun's tone was heavy.
After leaving the ruined temple, Lin Yun found a place outside the temple.
Then, dig the tomb with both hands.
Both the fat man and the lone wolf rushed up to help Lin Yun dig the grave.
"No, let me come!" Lin Yun said loudly.
The lone wolf and the fat man can only step back.
Just like this, Lin Yun knelt on the ground, digging the ground frantically with both hands, and did not use any internal force.
...
Cultivation house meeting room.
A man hurriedly entered the conference room and reported:
"Palace Lord, we searched through satellite images before. Lin Yun was on the green belt on the side of the road and knelt for half an hour. There were two corpses in front of him. It seems that...Lin Yun's mother is dead."
When everyone in the conference room heard the words, they were all startled.
"If Lin Yun didn't go to the Yangtze River and went straight to Qingyang City, his mother would never die." The palace lord shook his head and sighed.
Others present also seemed uncomfortable and felt sorry for Lin Yun.
Lin Yun sacrificed his mother in order to save thousands of people in the Yangtze River.
This kind of righteousness is easy to say, but too difficult to do.
"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve. This time, Lin Yun did his loyalty, but became unfilial." The palace lord sighed.
Immediately afterwards, the palace lord looked at the steward Chen Nianfeng: "Chen Nianfeng, you have to go to Qingyang City quickly, condolences Lin Yun on my behalf, thank you and apologize on my behalf, if not I have to sit in the Imperial City, I really want to go there in person ."
"Yes." Chen Nianfeng took the lead.
...
Immediately afterwards, the Cultivation Palace passed the news to the temple.
The hall master and the great elder also got news of Lin Yun's death.
Inside the temple.
"Hey, Lin Yun's mother still didn't keep it." The elder shook his head and sighed.
"This time, Lin Yun is worthy of thousands of people, but we are ashamed of Lin Yun." The palace master also looked dim.
After a pause, the lord continued: "But this is a human catastrophe. The sacrifice is destined to be huge. There will be countless people who will lose their lives. It is me, ready to sacrifice at any time."
...
Qingyang City, outside the temple in the west of the city.
After spending two full hours, Lin Yun dug out three holes.
Although Lin Yun didn't use internal strength, Lin Yun's hand was definitely not comparable to ordinary people, and Lin Yun's power was not comparable to ordinary people.
Lin Yun waved his hand and Li Rou's body appeared. Lin Yun put Li Rou's body into the first pit.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun put the corpse of Fang Fang and his mother into the remaining two pits.
The three pits are side by side.
During these two hours, the lord of the palace also called to comfort Lin Yun, and Lin Yun asked the lone wolf to answer the call.
Lin Yun came to the front.
"Mother, as a son, the child is not filial! In this life, the child has been unable to repay your nurturing grace, the only thing the child can do is revenge!" Lin Yun said loudly.
After the voice fell, Lin Yun squatted his head vigorously, one after another.
"If one day, the child can break through the heavens and be able to come back from the dead, the child will definitely reshape the body of the mother and come back to life!" Lin Yun gritted his teeth.
When Lin Yun inherited the inheritance of Xuanming Sword Sovereign, he had seen such a record in the book that recorded the field history of cultivation in the mainland.
However, if you want to sit down and resurrect other people's lives, you are in the cultivation continent, and only stay in the legend...
But at this moment, Lin Yun made up his mind, even if it was a legend, he would explore it later!
Even if it's just one in a billion chance, Lin Yun has to give it a try!
Lin Yun didn't stop until his head was smashed and a pit came out on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun apologized to the tomb of Fang and Li Rou's tomb.
After the completion, Lin Yun personally covered the loess and buried his mother, Fang Fang and Li Rou.
At this time, a stream of light fell from the sky.
The person who came is the old style of the Cultivation Palace.
Lin Yun's first contact with people in the Cultivation Palace was when he came into contact with this old age.
"Lin Yun, I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of the palace lord. After hearing the bad news of my aunt, we are also very sad. Your mother sacrificed for thousands of people. Her death is great!" Chen Nianfeng said.
Chen Nianfeng continued: "The mansion is in the imperial capital, so let me take his place to condole you. Now that the enemy is now, the mansion hopes that you can cheer up and don't lose weight."
Lin Yun turned around and looked at the old wind.
Chen Nianfeng discovered that Lin Yun's forehead had been bloodied, his face was pale, and his mental state was extremely poor.
He knew that Lin Yun must have been hit hard.
"You don't need to apologize to me. I went to the Yangtze River for the sake of thousands of people, not for the cultivation palace." Lin Yun said.
After the voice fell, Lin Yun spread his hand, and the Scarlet Blood Sword appeared in his hand!