After introducing everyone to the little girl, Chu Nan handed her a pack of red bean cakes and told her story.

The little girl was a beggar from a nearby town. Chu Nan once asked her for information. After leaving, he found an old man who punched and kicked her because he disliked her for not asking for money from Chu Nan.

Chu Nan immediately returned to rescue her. Seeing how pitiful she was, he wanted to help. However, as a monk, he did not have the money in the world. Later, he learned that the little girl was actually six years old, but she was suffering from chronic malnutrition and looked smaller.

As soon as he thought about it, he tested her spiritual roots and made up his mind that as long as the little girl had spiritual roots, he would bring her back to the sect. Unexpectedly, the little girl had both metal and earth spiritual roots. Feeling that they were destined, he simply accepted her as her.

According to personal information, since the little girl has been a beggar since she could remember, with no name or surname, he named her Chu Jingshu.

For a moment, everyone lamented his bad luck. Anyone who asked questions would be able to find a disciple with twin spiritual roots.

Now that Chu Nan had already checked, they had nothing to check, so they immediately returned and told Xiao Yan to take the spirit boat to Dayan City.

With the deterrence of Heaven, from now on, monks will no longer dare to kill mortals easily. Yunli was in a good mood, glanced at the red bean cake in Chu Jingshu's hand, raised an eyebrow at Chu Nan, and joked: "Now that I have a disciple, that's it

It’s different. Instead of leaving the wild things in the mountains, you go all the way to buy red bean cakes.”

Chu Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a smile: "What? You want to eat too?"

"My face is made from donkey hide gelatin, so I don't have the shame to compete with the younger generation for food."

Xiao Yan blurted out: "So you know you are thick-skinned."

Yunli made a bitter face: "Senior Xiao, I am now a master uncle, so I still have to save some face."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the solemn atmosphere on the spiritual boat was swept away.

A few days later, the spirit ship landed outside Dayan City. Xiao Yan played a series of complicated tricks and activated the formation, and everyone entered Dayan City.

As soon as they entered, two huge figures rushed toward them. Yunli's heart skipped a beat. Was Dayan City also attacked by the witches?

Due to the sudden appearance of many mature Nascent Soul stage witches and Gu people, the monks returned by the Yexiao family were unable to break through the defense line for a long time and recapture Zhongzhou City, so they chose the nearby Dayan City. Today's Dayan City is owned by the Yexiao family monks.

Temporary command center.

There are witchcraft people here, and the situation is not good.

These thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and she quickly stepped forward to stop the voodoo man, and whipped her leg hard at one of the voodoo people.

This kick was as fast as thunder and lightning, and there was a slight crackling sound in the air. Xiao Yan, who was blocking another witch and Gu man on the side, saw it, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Little friend, please be gentle with your feet!"

This offensive was complete and it was impossible to hold it back. Yunli turned sharply and hit the door of the store next to the street. After a slight click, the house collapsed.

Chu Jingshu, who was behind Chu Nan, trembled and hid her body behind Chu Nan. Uncle Yun turned out to be so scary.

These two witch and Gu men were just building foundations, Xiao Yan restrained them in a few moments. Yunli turned around and looked at the witch and Gu man who was blown by the wind from his leg and had blood oozing from his face, and frowned.

Tight wrinkles.

These two foundation-building stages are actually new versions of witches and poisonous insects. It is not easy for the poisonous insects to evolve to maturity. How can Can Ye Pavilion be used on the foundation-building stage killers?

At this time, a group of people in the latter came around. After the gift of Xiao Yan, they took the two witchmen away. Yunli found that the abnormalities were abnormal. The two witchmen were jacket and accessories, both with the family emblem of the Xiao family.

These two are the children of the Xiao family?

Looking at Xiao Yan's face like Huanglian, Yunli swallowed his mouth, wouldn't it be what she thought?

Others quickly reacted, especially the two people in Ye Xiao, who screamed nervously at night: "Grandpa Xiao."

"It seems that you have guessed," Xiao Yan's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was arduous. "Yes, the Night Pavilion turned my two children into witchmen, controlled them to guard the city, and faced with relatives, how to get off.

"

The sound of crying blood, the word cone heart, Yunli heard the throat blocked, "Therefore, Zhongzhou City has not been able to recover, because of this."

She understands why Xiao Yan still has fantasies when the results have been clear, hoping that it is not heaven, he eagerly hopes to get rid of the hormones.

Xiao Yan nodded hard, "In addition, Zhongzhou also has dozens of witch killer in the infantile period. If it is a hard attack, the battle of the battle can destroy Zhongzhou City, those people in the city ..."

For a long time, he pressed down the tumbling mood in his heart, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the two patriarchs."

After meeting, they did not wait for the juniors to meet the courtesy. Both the two patriarchs looked at Xiao Yan together. Xiao Zhen, the director of the Xiao family, asked hurriedly: "How about it?

At first glance, Xiao Zhen was an acute child. Seeing Xiao Yan nodded first and shook his head, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "You said, this nodded and shook his head a few meanings."

"A few dying infant periods are indeed witch killer ..."

After listening to their inspection process, the two patriarchs fell into dull, and for a long time, they accepted the saying of Tiandao.

For a long time, the night people sighed with a long night, and they were full of eyes, "God is going to kill me."

Suddenly, his face showed a sense of disappointment, and he was no longer a long time before the previous puppet.

I don't know when, it's up to the wind.

Cold wind flying rolled, passing through the window, blowing his clothes to hunt, but he couldn't scatter his heavy sorrow.

In this situation, Yunli saw her eyes sour. She held her lips and lowered her eyelids, only to listen to the more swallowing voice at the beginning of the night and complained: "Why does the heaven only protect the mortal?

Why don't you destroy all the tapeworms in Canglan between the thoughts? "

"At the beginning! Don't say too much!" Ye Zheyan drank sharply, and she was busy covering her mouth, for fear that she would say something that would not be reversed again.

These complaints also have them, but that is the Tao, omnipotent, everywhere, is a thought in my heart. It can know the Tao of the Tao. Don't talk about this kind of reverse words, and you dare not think about it.

Yunli asked Wei Lingyin to ask: "Brother, are heavenly aimed at you?"

"Still."

On the way to Dayancheng, Wei Lin was thinking about this problem. When he entered the country, he clearly felt that the malicious disappearance of his staring at him, no trace, once returned to the monk world, maliciously malicious

It feels again.

What exactly is heaven?

Once, he thought that Tiandao was the rules of all things in the world, an irreversible will, and a indifferent god that was high.

But now, although it is still strong, the meaning of bias is too obvious, like a omnipotent, people.

Since he is a human being, one day he will be able to reach that state. At this moment, the huge stone weighing on his heart suddenly lightened up.

Even if it is the way of heaven, it is not invincible!

His chest was agitated, and something seemed to burst out of the ground. In his dantian, Mo Li's sword trembled slightly, as if something was about to burst out of his body, but he suppressed it with all his strength.

After receiving Wei Lin's reply, Yunli became more and more strange. He had two completely different attitudes towards the same person in different places. The way of heaven cannot be divided, right?

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she accidentally murmured: "Are there two ways of heaven?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy beside her. She turned around and saw that the spiritual energy around her was rushing like Wei Lin like crazy, scrambling to get into his body. After a while, a spiritual energy was formed with him as the center.

swirl……

Chengchengcheng...

The swords of Mo Huai, Ye Chuchen and others, including Ye Zheyan, the head of the Ye family, all flew out of the dantian and storage bags uncontrollably, with the sword tip facing down, buzzing around Wei Lin.

Yunli looked blank, "What is this...?"

"Epiphany!" Ye Zheyan's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief.

"Epiphany?" Yunli was even more confused and looked at Wei Lin blankly, "It's just for no reason, how can you have an epiphany?"

Shouldn't something like an epiphany be triggered by something mysterious and then make you feel something in your heart?

Also, what is the condition of these swords?

Everyone was also confused. Ye Zheyan looked at her and said uncertainly: "Did you just say, two ways of heaven?"

Yunli nodded and blurted out: "I just guessed casually."

She paused and slowly raised her eyes to meet Ye Zheyan's gaze, "You mean, he had an epiphany because of these words?"

No, what’s so touching about this sentence?

Ye Chuchu pointed to a sword that kept buzzing and asked, "Then what's going on with these swords?"

Yunli also looked over, she was also very curious.

"I think this epiphany resonates with the sword of destiny. These swords are a tribute to his natal magic sword."

Hearing this, everyone was envious. If he could attract all the swordsmen to surrender, his life sword must have a great origin.

Xiao Zhen frowned and interjected: "What is his life sword? Why hasn't it appeared yet?"

Does Moli Sword still need to come out? But definitely not!

Perhaps Moli Jian heard her prayer. Although the clanging sword sound became clearer and louder, so loud that they could hear it outside, it still stayed in Wei Lin's Dantian.

After waiting for a while, the sword still did not appear. Xiao Zhen frowned and murmured that it was strange. He asked them again: "Have you seen his sword?"

Yunli looked confused and answered first: "He has always used the flute, and his sword intention also passes through the purple flute. Could it be the sword in the flute?"

"Flute?" Xiao Zhen's brows almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

"A purple flute, you can't tell the grade." Xiao Yan said with a complex expression that the two people helped him take down the witch-killer. There are people who use flutes as swords, but people like this one who uses swordsmanship

, really not.

Xiao Zhen murmured: "Looking at it from this, it really might be the sword in the flute."

After a moment, Chu Nan came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Shu'er, hurry up, sit down and feel the spiritual energy."
To be continued...