Xia Yi stopped here on purpose, looked at Tiantian, and asked, "Sister, do you think this king is bad?"

As a woman, Tiantian was really angry: "Junior brother, this king is so bad, I really want to kill him. Please continue to tell me, what happened next?"

"In the end, the people were so frightened that they took their daughters and fled to other places. However, Shannuya still ordered the prime minister to continue to find women for him for him to torture and kill. Those women at that time were either dead or alive Under Shannuya’s knife, or he would have escaped.”

At this point, Xia Yi stopped again.

Tiantian was anxious: "Junior brother, why didn't you tell me anymore? What happened next?"

"At this moment, a woman named Scheherazade appeared. She was the eldest daughter of the prime minister. In order to save thousands of innocent women from being slaughtered by Shannuya, Scheherazade told his father that she I want to marry Shannuya.”

"After Scheherazade entered the palace, he told Shannuya a story every night. When she was telling the most exciting story, she stopped at dawn. And Shannuya is also a story just like you. I was impatient and kept asking her.”

Seeing Xia Yi stop again, Tiantian asked curiously: "What did Shannuya ask her?"

Xia Yi laughed loudly and said, "Shannuya asked her, what happened next?"

Tiantian chuckled and said: "He is more impatient than me! So, at dawn, has Shannuya killed Scheherazade?"

"No, Shannuya postponed the date of killing Scheherazade day after day in order to hear the end of the story."

"In this way, Scheherazade told a story every day until the Thousand and One Nights, and finally moved Shannuya."

"He said, I swear in the name of Allah, I decided not to kill you. Because you are a kind woman, and your stories moved me. I will record these stories and let them be passed down forever."

"Later, this story of One Thousand and One Nights was passed down."

After the story was told, Tiantian finally breathed a long sigh of relief and said happily: "It's great that Scheherazade is not dead!"

Xia Yi smiled and said, "Sister, is this story good to you?"

Tiantian smiled and said: "It sounds really good. I didn't expect that, little junior brother, you can also tell stories."

Xia Yi chuckled and said, "Senior sister, do you still want to hear it?"

Tian Tian nodded and said, "I think so."

Xia Yi chuckled: "Let's talk again. It's almost dawn, so let's continue talking until tomorrow night."

Tian Tian smiled: "Little junior brother, you are so bad. You even compare me to that king. In fact, you are even worse than that king!"

Xia Yi chuckled: "Men are not bad, but women don't love them."

Hearing this, Tiantian tugged on his ears and said coquettishly: "You are just a bad boy."

"..."

The two of them laughed and laughed and went to bed very late. That night, Xia Yi had a sweet dream. He dreamed that he was lying in his mother's arms and listening to stories.

……

Days passed by and Xia Yi was already three years old.

In the past two years or so, Xia Yi and Tian Tian have gotten along like siblings, often fighting and fighting.

During the day, in addition to practicing, Xia Yi also learned to draw talismans and refine elixirs from his senior sister when he had time.

In the evening, Xia Yi would drink a large bowl of milk, and then tell Tian Tian stories. Tian Tian was addicted to listening to the stories. Sometimes Xia Yi made her laugh, and sometimes he made her cry. .

When he's bored, Xia Yi likes to play with fire!

I don't know why, but Xia Yi traveled to this world because of a fire. Not only did he have no shadow of fire in his heart, but he became inexplicably excited when he saw fire.

Moreover, if he does not practice for a day, a cluster of flames will appear inexplicably in his hand.

On this day, another flame appeared in Xia Yi's hand. He stared blankly at the flames, wondering what on earth was going on?

"Junior brother, if you don't go to practice, why are you sitting there in a daze?"

At this moment, Tiantian's sudden words startled Xia Yi. His hand shook, and the flame in his hand flew out. The thatched house was suddenly ignited.

Seeing the devastated home, Xia Yi was also sad. He looked at Old Man Chao and Tian Tian and said timidly: "Master, Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Hey!" The old man sighed softly, touched Xia Yi's head and said, "Huo'er, don't be sad. I know you didn't mean it. It's all because I'm a bad teacher and you haven't been found yet. The whereabouts of the "Lihuo Scripture". If you find the "Lihuo Scripture", you can control the fire!"

Early the next morning, Old Man Zao left Jiuchong Mountain and embarked on the road to find the "Lihuo Sutra".

It's another sunny morning, the sky is high and the air is fresh.

Xia Yi shook his arms, kicked his legs, and hummed:

"Stretch out your hands, bend down, let's do morning exercises together..."

"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four..."

Suddenly, he saw a "monster" lying outside the house that looked neither human nor ghost. Xia Yi was startled. When he got closer and took a closer look, he saw that it was a young man.

This young man looked like he had just crawled out of a fire. His hair and eyebrows were singed, he smelled of burnt food, his clothes were in tatters, and there were injuries everywhere on his body.

To describe it in one sentence, it is horrible, people don’t look like humans, and ghosts don’t look like ghosts!

"Little brother, help me quickly." When the young man saw Xia Yi, he quickly asked for help.

After saying that, the young man lost consciousness.

Seeing the miserable state of the young man, Xia Yi quickly shouted: "Senior sister, come and see, who is this young man?"

Hearing Xia Yi's shout, Tiantian ran out of the room quickly.

"Who is this?" When Tian Tian saw the young man, he was also startled by his appearance.

When she carefully walked up to the young man and took a closer look, she recognized the young man and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, didn't you go to practice? How did you end up like this?" ?”

This young man is none other than their senior brother Dong Lida.

Four years ago, Donglida broke through to the early stage of the Realm of Intention. It can be said that in the entire Yaxiao Continent, he is a genius among geniuses.

"Junior brother, come here quickly and lend a hand to carry senior brother into the house." Tiantian fed Donglida a pill and then said to Xia Yi.

They carried Donglida into the house and were busy treating his wounds. After some tossing, Donglida finally opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, why are you injured so seriously?" Although Tian Tian usually likes to tease her senior brother, she knows that it is her senior brother who is letting her and hurting her. When she sees that his senior brother is so seriously injured, she still feels very uncomfortable.

Donglida smiled awkwardly and said: "Ashamed, ashamed, ashamed. I was chased by a third-level monster and ended up like this."

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