"..." As soon as these words came out, Mo Zezhong was stunned.

Bai Qiao stared at the woman's delicate and beautiful face, and she was more willing to believe that she had heard wrongly.

What is she saying?

For Mo Zezhong, he even gave up his own flesh and blood after being born.

"Don't show up in front of me in the future. It's my greatest mercy that I didn't kill him." Mo Zezhong finally left with his Mo family as his top priority.

The black fox is an ominous symbol, representing evil and curses. It will bring disaster and misfortune to the clan. Once it appears, it will be killed quickly.

There has never been a black fox in their divine fox tribe, and most of them are white foxes.

After all, he is a newborn baby, which is more than he can bear.

Without Liu Xi's food, clothing, and other supplies, mother and son would not survive long. Let them fend for themselves. The black fox would die naturally.

The stable women left, and he also transferred back the maids who served her, leaving the mother and son alone.

Liu Xi fell to her knees and fell to the ground, holding her heart tightly with both hands.

The furnishings in the room were scattered all over the floor, none of them intact. The tables and chairs were pushed down by her frantic screams. The windows were wide open, and the biting cold wind blew into the room, biting the bones like a knife.

"It's all your fault!"

She took her anger out on the child, picked up a pair of bronze scissors that fell on the ground, held the handle of the scissors with both hands and stabbed the sleeping little fox.

"Stop!" In desperation, Bai Qiao grabbed the falling sharp edge with her hand, but the scissors passed through her disembodied hand.

The sharp weapon did not penetrate completely and was hanging not far from the baby.

Liu Xi suddenly smiled.

"Hahahahaha... I remembered that Mrs. Mo is strict and the worst thing to do is to get involved in scandals. When you are older, I will take you to her. Maybe I can marry into the Mo family, hahaha..."

She threw away the copper scissors, and the hem of her skirt was stained with blood. However, she had no time to care, she just burst into tears and pulled her hair frantically, abusing herself.

"You are still useful. I will keep you until you are four years old. I will not kill you for the time being..."

The woman who still had the strength to struggle gave up on herself. Bai Qiao was in a depressed mood. He kept his posture and stretched out his fingertips to touch the unknown person. As expected, his whole hand went through again.

Why is Eldest Brother born into such an unhealthy family...

The upper realm of God's Realm was very expensive and she couldn't afford such a life, so she was forced to go to the lower realm.

In the subsequent flashbacks, as an audience member, she watched as Liu Xi called the little fox who had just learned to walk to beg for food on the street. The scarf covered his tail and ears that could not be retracted freely, and he begged for alms and money like a beggar.

The mother does not provide three meals a day, so the little boy goes out to beg. If he doesn't do it, he will starve. Liu Xi also warned him not to come back until midnight or early in the morning. This would expose him to be her child and let others know. Oh, shame on you.

The food can be given to the little fox, but the money must be given to Liu Xi. If he resists, he will be beaten severely.

If you go out and sell yourself with this scar, you can still get a lot of money if you meet the kind-hearted gods.

Bai Qiao felt distressed, seeing the fox who had never been named being tortured by his biological mother day and night. She felt so uncomfortable, but what could she do if she had a ray of consciousness?

When Bai Qiao was three years old, she followed him out to beg for money and met a man.

The man is very handsome and gentle. He is wearing a green robe with cloud printing, which is like the color of the blue sky blending into the clothes. His long hair is like ink, scattered casually on his broad shoulders.

There is a mole as bright red as cinnabar dotted between his eyebrows, which is bright and dazzling, like a colored pen outlining his handsome face. Paired with small strings of jade Buddha tassel earrings under his ears, it looks even more like jade.

His posture is dignified and elegant, and he wears a string of sacred beads on his right wrist, which looks like a character in an ancient painting.

The man held an umbrella and gave the little black fox a piece of silver. He smiled gently and said, "Little fox, my surname is Baili and my given name is Shuokong. What is your name?"

The little black fox's ears and tail were covered, and he could tell at a glance that he was a person with some background.

But Bai Qiao never expected that this was actually the sect leader? !

Perhaps it was the first time someone smiled so openly at him, and the boy's usually dim golden eyes became brighter, "My name is Nie Zhu... My mother said I am Nie Zhu."

"..." The girl who accompanied him felt sour in her heart. It turned out that this was what he was thinking.

Baili Shuokong was shocked by his answer, but he quickly recovered, took his malnourished and dirty hand, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean for him.

"This is not your name, it is the name of a beast for human slaughter. You are not one, you were born not to be one."

His voice was a bit deep, with a rising tail. It was still clearly audible on such a noisy street, and had a different kind of warmth.

"Little fox, do you know about spiritual roots?"

The little fox didn't know.

"Spiritual roots are born innately. They represent the affinity between a person and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They are also a necessary prerequisite for cultivation. Having spiritual power means having the power to protect yourself and others."

"There are eight types of spiritual roots in this world. The most common ones are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as the three spiritual roots of ice, thunder, and wind that are favored by heaven. Do you want to know what kind of spiritual roots you have?"

Of course the little fox nodded.

"Come, let me teach you." Baili Shuokong patiently taught him how to let Qi enter his Dantian and absorb the spiritual power in the air to turn it into his own strength.

Black Fox is highly talented, and Baili Shuokong found him probably because of his talent of instant communication.

His talent was discovered by the sect master.

With the help of Baili Shuokong's spiritual power, the boy's meridians were quickly opened. When he saw the three kinds of brilliance blooming in his palm, Baili Shuokong seemed to smile as expected.

"Very good. As expected of the person I like, the three mutant spiritual roots..."

However, the control ability is not good.

If you start practicing now, and with his guidance, a top-notch genius with high understanding and good talent can reach the state of transformation into a god by rushing to the void for fourteen times. If you work harder, you can even practice the void...

It's a pity that he has something important to do and can't be with him.

"Little fox, cultivators can choose from six directions: sword cultivation, body cultivation, talisman cultivation, alchemy cultivation, law cultivation, and casual cultivation. Which path do you want to take? Or should you learn Buddhism and Taoism from me - or practice evil? Where are you repairing?"

His last words. Food for thought.

How old is the fox? He doesn't understand anything. He opens his mouth and asks, "Which one is the strongest at hitting people and the most learned?"

"Sword cultivator."

"Then I choose sword cultivation."

Baili Shuokong chuckled, and gently wiped the boy's dusty face with the handkerchief, "When you are four years old, you can try to awaken your natal sword."

The man's index finger touched his heart, "The sword is both tangible and invisible. If there is a sword in the heart, even if there is no sword in the hand, there is still a sword."

He taught him this secret book, and Baili Shuokong understood that this child was so young that he could not recognize all the words and could not learn anything.

He didn't want to give up on such a good idea. The opportunity was right in front of him. It was up to him to see if he was willing to work hard.

As expected, the little fox had that intention. He turned into a beast and secretly went to the teahouse every day to listen to people's stories. He also climbed into other people's schools to watch people write. He had a high level of understanding. As he went back and forth, his knowledge increased a lot.

It was just that the precious secret book was found stolen and burned a few months later. That person was Liu Xi. Because he had not received money for several days in a row, the beautiful beauty could not buy new clothes.

The black fox saved half of the unburned fragments, and he must have been beaten. Affected by spiritual power and the environment, another emotion emerged in his heart, but he did not know that this emotion was called "hate".

However, it seemed that fate was determined to drive him to the cliff, and the secret book was snatched and torn by another group of naughty children.

That time, the fox used the spiritual power he had realized to accidentally kill someone for the first time.

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