"no no!"

Xiao Yuan rushed into the village like crazy.

He saw his grandfather lying in a pool of blood.

He rushed over, knelt on the ground, and helped his grandfather up.

Xiao Yuan's grandfather was not completely dead yet and still breathed his last breath.

"The stone statue... was targeted... and brought disaster... to the village... and the supreme immortal scripture... was lost...".

The old village chief murmured that he was very unwilling because Xiao Yuan had not yet understood that kind of fairy scripture.

"Grandfather! We don't want that fairy scripture anymore! We don't want that fairy scripture anymore! Grandfather must not die! Xiao Yuan will create a more powerful fairy scripture! Grandfather must live! Only alive can we see Xiao Yuan

Create the supreme immortal scripture!"

Xiao Yuan roared loudly.

He was extremely frightened. He was afraid that his grandfather would leave just now.

"You are very similar to...your father...child...grandfather believes that you...sooner or later...will be able to create a more powerful Immortal Scripture...but, grandfather cannot wait for that day to come...

…”

The old village chief said.

He tried hard to reach out and touch his grandson's face, but in the end he failed, and his old hand slipped down.

The old village chief died.
Chapter completed!