For the peace of the fairy world

In the evening, the street outside the inn was filled with rays of light, and the pedestrians were either hurrying or slowing down, which was an ordinary scene.

Most of the city is full of ordinary people, even if there are monks, their cultivation is rare. Li Chiying spent the rest of his life in the inn. If there is a monk with a good cultivation at the corner of the street, he will find a narrow alley. A barrier was set up.

Even if a mortal passes through the barrier, what he sees is just a quiet alley.

But inside the enchantment, it was an extremely terrifying scene.

The immature little boy was leaning against the wall, with bloody demonic energy surging in his pupils, while the woman who had previously drawn a knife to kill him was lying on the ground, her body twitching slightly, and the sound of "ho ho" kept coming out of her throat.

Her whole body, from that beautiful face to her proud figure, and her snow-white skin were densely covered with bloody wounds.

These wounds were all cut by wind blades condensed with devilish energy, and they were much more terrifying than daggers contaminated with devilish energy.Leaving a wound not only does not heal, but also makes people feel the pain like a knife constantly.

Yu Xiao flicked his fingers casually, and a mirror floated above the woman, facing her face.Yu Xiao said: "How?"

The woman stared at the mirror, speechless for a long time.

Yu Xiao looked up at the outside of the alley, where passers-by passed by unconsciously, he murmured: "Mom and Dad are here."

So he walked up to the woman, stared at her for a while, and reached out to touch his face.

Then with a vain flick of the hand in the air, the woman's body turned into dust.

With a slight thought in Yu Xiao's mind, he closed the barrier, and a man and a woman ran in from the alley, they were his parents.

When Yu Xinyan and Yang Xianle saw his appearance, they were shocked.

Yu Xiao leaned forward and fell into his father's arms: "...Daddy."

"Xiao'er!"

It never occurred to Fang Huai that after all his efforts, he lost his eyesight and still failed to keep the protagonist of Bad Luck MAX.

"Your brother Ah Xiao's face was scratched by that witch, but nothing can cure it." Fang Qisheng was beside his bed, and sighed softly, "This child also has a hard life."

This sigh was not only about the ruined face of Yu Xiao, but also about his background, his father came from a decent fairy family, but his mother came from a demon family, and when he arrived in Bishan, he didn't know that the White House could tolerate him and his mother.

Fang Huai wanted you to rest assured that the protagonist is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Not only can he not be killed now, but in the future we will have to kneel down and call him "Master Mozun".

He is also very melancholy. Could it be that the plot of this book cannot be changed? No matter what he does, what should happen will still happen.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Qisheng thought he was sorry for Yu Xiao, so he said again: "Fortunately, although his face was scratched, his body is still in good condition. When he wakes up, go and talk to him."

Fang Huai nodded and said, "Okay."

Fang Qisheng looked at him, shook his head and said helplessly, "You two are really brothers and sisters."

Fang Huai said, "Where's mother?"

Fang Qisheng said: "It's strange to go after that female demon Xiu. It stands to reason that not long after she hurt your younger brother A Xiao, your mother rushed there with your uncle and his wife, but she hasn't come back after chasing for so long?"

Fang Huai couldn't help but said: "Could it be that there are some places where my mother didn't find..."

Fang Qisheng glanced at him and said: "You underestimate your mother too much. Although that woman has many tricks, but your mother is a majestic real person in the stage of transformation, with a sweep of consciousness, she can reach a radius of hundreds of miles. To hide the breath, but the time limit for that thing is only a quarter of an hour. Second, after eating one, wait a few days before eating the second one. Third, for your mother's cultivation level, once you pay attention to it, get closer I will still notice it. It’s just that I didn’t expect your little brother A Xiao to go out by himself and be taken far away into the alley by that woman. Alas, it’s also your uncle and uncle who were too careless.”

Fang Huai said: "Maybe it's something important, it's not good for A Xiao, a child, to listen."

Fang Qisheng finally made him laugh: "Why, only A Xiao is a child, how old are you?"

Fang Huai thought it wasn't true, your son and I are at least 30 years old mentally.However, the average lifespan of the cultivators here is hundreds of years. Some of them entered the immortal sect early and concentrated on cultivation. The time is like a snap of the fingers. At the age of 40 or [-], they are still ignorant, and even their appearance remains the same as when they were young.

Thinking this way in his heart, how can he say that out of his mouth, he can only let Fang Qisheng rub his head with a big hand like dough.

When the father and son were talking here, Yu Xinyan and Yang Xianle stood in front of Yu Xiao's bed, with one brow furrowed and the other tear-stained.

Yang Xianle stared blankly at Yu Xiao who was sleeping on the bed, Yu Xinyan felt uncomfortable seeing his beloved wife like this, put his arms around her shoulder and said: "My child has become like this, don't make yourself sick anymore."

The corner of Yang Xianle's mouth twitched and said: "I have cultivation base, no matter how many tears I shed, I won't get sick, even if that woman cut my face with a knife, I'm fine, but she just hurt my child!"

When Yang Xianle said this, she stood up abruptly and murmured in a high voice: "I'm going, I'm going to kill her with my own hands..."

Yu Xinyan hugged her and said: "Senior Sister has already gone to chase her. Her cultivation is ten times stronger than ours. Instead of looking for something in vain, we should stay here so that Xiao'er won't miss the two of us when he wakes up."

Yang Xianle stood still, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, it's all my fault, isn't it? I used to kill people and practice magic skills, and I reported it to Xiao'er..."

Yu Xinyan said: "How could it be! You turned your back on the sect for me and Xiao'er, not to mention how hard we have escaped all the way here, and when we get to the White House, you will be wronged again. You have suffered enough..."

Yang Xianle couldn't listen to his words, and still said to herself: "No wonder Master said at the beginning, if you want to do evil, you will do evil for a lifetime; if you want to do good, you will do good for the rest of your life. All kinds of suffering are not as good as death and cleansing."

Yu Xinyan said: "How can you say that? What you did when you were a demon cultivator will be made up for by virtue in the future. Besides, you, and your senior sister, are both affectionate and righteous women. I don’t know how much better it is to speak sweetly and have a sword, and secretly harm people.”

He talked about Yang Xianle's senior sister, but brought her back to her thoughts, and remembered something: "Although Jin Ling is the apprentice of the senior sister, but when I gave birth, the senior sister never told anyone, how could she know?"

Yu Xinyan said: "Since she is a close apprentice of your senior sister, she must have helped your senior sister take care of your childbirth, or she has seen the dead body of that Danxiu."

Yang Xianle shuddered and said: "Those accomplices of Jin Ling, have they all been killed?"

Yu Xinyan said: "They hurt Fang Huai's nephew, how can my senior sister let them live?"

Yang Xianle walked a few steps, looked down and saw the unconscious Yu Xiao lying on the bed, sat down slumped, and said tremblingly: "If...if any of these people spread the news about Jindan, or told Who is it, isn't our Xiao'er in danger?"

Yu Xinyan also thought of this question, and his face became serious.

The husband and wife both remembered what happened when Yu Xiao was born ten years ago.

At the beginning, Yang Xianle first rescued Yu Xinyan from the dungeon of Taizhen Palace, and then gave birth to Yu Xiao in the green jade hall run by her senior sister. Everything was arranged properly, but in the end, one of Yang Xianle's junior sisters saw the clues.

That day, the junior sister found Yang Xianle and Yu Xinyan in the Green Jade Hall, and said: "Senior sister, you have colluded with outsiders and violated the palace rules, so come back with me to see the palace master!"

Naturally, Yang Xianle would not agree. Originally, her cultivation base was much higher than that of her junior sister, but she was approaching her childbirth period, and her vitality was greatly weakened. Forbidden, trying to protect his wife, but was injured instead.

The junior sister wounded Yu Xinyan, so she raised her sword and aimed at Yang Xianle's belly. The demon cultivator has always been vicious in his attacks, and she stabbed without regard for the friendship of the same family. Yang Xianle must die twice.

At the very moment, the junior sister suddenly yelled, the long sword dropped from her hand, and fell to the ground face-to-face.

It was Yang Xianle's senior sister who noticed something was wrong, rushed into the room, and threw a silver hairpin behind her back. The junior sister was all focused on Yang Xianle, but was pierced by the silver hairpin behind her. killed.

Although Yang Xianle escaped death, she was hit in the palm by her junior sister before. Both the baby in her belly and herself were seriously injured, and she was going to give birth immediately. She herself realized that something was wrong, and she felt that the fetus in her belly was dying like her, so she was struggling now. Said: "I beg senior sister, save this child for me..." But he has a will to die.

Yu Xinyan crawled over and hugged her, and channeled her little spiritual power to her.The senior sister saw that her face was like gold paper, and after a while she was out of breath, trying to think of a way while anxious and at a loss, suddenly remembered that Danxiu, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was received in the hall yesterday, and she should still stay in the green room today. In the jade hall.

As the name suggests, alchemy is to use pills to achieve Taoism. This alchemy has already cultivated at the Nascent Soul stage, and the pills refined must be able to save Yang Xianle's life. No matter what the price is, go ask for one first.

So she immediately exited the room and asked her disciples to take her to the room where Danxiu lived.

When she and her disciples entered Danxiu's bedroom, the senior sister ordered her disciples to stay outside and went into the inner room by herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked in, what she saw was Danxiu's protruding eyes, lying on the ground. killed!

The senior sister was greatly astonished. A Danxiu in the Nascent Soul stage was killed in her green jade hall without anyone noticing?

She saw that the house was turned into a mess, Danxiu's treasure bag was also opened, and all the things were scattered on the ground, including many precious medicines full of spiritual power.You don't even want such a valuable pill, if you seize the treasure and kill someone, what does the person who kills him want?

Not caring about thinking so much, the senior sister picked a few pills from the ground, turned around and took them to save Yang Xianle.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a shocking wail. When he looked back, it was a magic leopard with black fur and golden pupils, jumping into the room from the window.Lying beside his master, he wailed endlessly.

The senior sister should have gone to rescue Yang Xianle immediately without stopping, but she saw at a glance that the leopard stretched its head to the side of its master's face, and spit out a radiant golden pill.