The villain does one good thing every day

Today, 28-year-old Quan Qingfeng is very unhappy.

The reason is mainly because of the memorial ceremony to be held by his ancestor.This sacrifice is for the legendary Qijin faction who died for 70 years.

After Quan Qingfeng went out, he saw the master was explaining the sacrifice, and when he saw him, he stopped, "Qingfeng, come together."

Quan Qingfeng returned the salute respectfully, but in a bad tone: "No, I have something to do today."

Quan Zhongtian looked at him with a frown: "What is more important than the Quan family memorial service?"

Quan Qingfeng walked towards them and smiled: "The Quan family pays homage? No way, the Qijin old immortal who defected, the Qijin sect of Beihai's shame, prevented me from becoming a monk in Beihai. What does such a sect have to do with the Quan family?" relation?"

Quan Zhongtian stopped him: "Qijin has been friends with my Quan family for generations. Back then, there was also my Quan family in the Beihai Thirteenth Regiment, and..."

Before Quan Qingfeng finished listening, he raised his hand to interrupt him: "Then you joined the Beihai Thirteenth Regiment, so you don't call yourself Quan's family anymore."

What Quan Zhongtian wanted to say, Quan Qingfeng was already about to leave: "I still say the same thing, the Quan family does not owe the Qijin faction, there is no need to mourn for them."

After that, he left without even looking at the master. After walking for a while, he remembered that he forgot to say goodbye to the master when he left.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

He has been busy recently, he has completed the skills of refining evil spirits, he is already very proficient in refining evil spirits with animals and objects, and now he can try the highest method of refining evil spirits - human evil spirits.

However, it is not easy for human beings to cultivate, because human beings are too fragile and will die easily, and even if they are cultivated, the power is too small. He has visited the world in the past few years, but he has not found the most suitable seeds. A child is locked in a place outside his sect, but the level of the children is really average.

Speaking of which, in the end, Ren Sha had some talent for cultivating immortals. Although it is a bit more difficult to fall into a Sha, becoming a Sha is a great skill.

Hey, it's hard to come by.

He left the sect, and as soon as he arrived at his residence, Quan Wuyong ran in through the gate, ran fast, stopped in front of him, and plopped down on his knees: "Senior brother, I found it."

Quan Qingfeng kicked him, kicking him to the ground, because Quan Wuyong dirty his shoes with the dust splashed by running over.

After Quan Wuyong fell down, he got up like a normal person and knelt down again.

Quan Qingfeng sat on the teacher's chair, poured tea for himself, and asked slowly: "What did you find?"

Quan Wuyong told him: "The place where Zhenjun Wuling and Fairy Qingyan fell from the sky."

Quan Qing didn't raise his head: "The two of them fell into the sky again?"

"That's right, according to our Quan Family's Immortal Family Records, this is their tenth life, and it's the life that finally came to fruition." Quan Wuyong sighed as he spoke, "If this legend is true, they are really A pair of infatuated people, now they can finally be together, although they are mortal bodies, this may be love..."

Quan Qingfeng raised his head and glared at him, but Quan Wuyong closed his mouth under the cold gaze.

Quan Qingfeng sipped tea: "So, they have children?"

Quan Wuyong nodded again and again: "I can't come to you without me."

Quan Qingfeng was a little annoyed when he saw his junior brother: "How old is it?"

"Seven years old."

Quan Qingfeng stopped drinking tea, his eyes lit up, he put down the teacup slowly, and touched his chin thoughtfully: "Seven years old..."

Quan Wuyong leaned forward: "It happens to be the age of refining evil spirits."

Quan Qingfeng stood up, with his hands behind his back, turned around and walked behind the screen, and called Shang Quan Wuyong: "Come here."

Quan Wuyong followed behind him, passed through the screen, and walked into a dark corridor with vines coiled all over the place at the end.

Quan Qingfeng raised his chin, and Quan Wuyong stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and fed blood to the vines.

When the vines drank enough, a sword appeared on the platform, Quan Qingfeng said: "Tang Liao."

The sword jumped up and landed in his hand.

Quan Wuyong followed his senior brother step by step: "Shall we go grab it now?"

Quan Qingfeng stopped, frowned and looked at his junior brother: "Stand back."

The younger brother took two steps back.

Quan Qingfeng touched his chin: "You can go, but you need to have a plan, you go and find something for me."

Quan Wuyong nodded again and again: "Okay."

After receiving the list from his senior brother, Quan Wuyong started to prepare immediately. The list contained red paper and some medicinal materials.Because it was to prepare something for refining evil spirits, Quan Qingfeng had always kept everyone behind his back. There was no need to make spells and water talismans first, and he needed to make them himself.But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and he used a large amount, so naturally there are some voices of speculation.

Quan Wuyong ran all over the alley, he had to get ready before tonight, and he could start tomorrow morning.

He stopped at an ink shop to find some specific blue ink that he would mix the talisman paper ash into later.The boss asked him to wait at the door, and he went back to the house to get it.

Quan Wuyong sat on the chair by the door, drowsily dozing off.

Even if he was a little sleepy, he could actually hear the whispers coming from around him.

"What kind of prints are on his arms? Why are they so densely packed?"

"Ah, it's still red..."

"Isn't he from the Quan family?"

"I know this person, is it Master Qingfeng's junior or apprentice? I saw him next to Master Qingfeng, and his brain doesn't seem to work well..."

"Don't talk about that, just look at his arm..."

"No way? Is it really red? It can't be that?"

"Ah, yes, didn't you hear that someone said that Heisha escaped from Quan's house? I heard from the monk who came to help from Donghu that there was Sha in Quan's house."

"Is he..."

"Does Sha grow up like a human?"

"Or he raised it? Haven't you heard the rumor?"

……

But Quan Wuyong realized that after feeding the blood, he forgot to put down his sleeves.

He moved his left hand, didn't open his eyes, still looked like he was asleep, touched his right arm secretly, and put down the sleeve.But this action was naturally noticed by passers-by who had been watching him for a long time, and the discussion just now suddenly died down.

Quan Wuyong's eyelids moved, but he didn't dare to open them until the owner of the ink shop woke him up.

***

When the sun just came out, Fairy Qingyan gently shook her child awake.

This seven-year-old baby has big eyes, a white face, two braids, rubbed his eyes and sat up, begging his mother to hug him.

The fairy put on the shoes for him and led him out. The sun had just jumped out, the morning light was shining gently on the ground, and the air was fresh after washing away the night dust.

The child followed the fairy, yawning: "Mother, where are we going? Where is Father?"

His mother gently helped him straighten his hair: "Let's go pick morning dew. Father is not in good health. We need to mend him."

The child stopped asking about this, and followed his mother up and down.

When they arrived at the lotus leaf pond in the paddy field, his mother left him on the shore, put down the basket in her hand, rolled up her trouser legs, and under the coarse plain cloth was a calf as white as snow lotus root, and stepped into the mud.She searched earnestly, lowered the lotus leaf, and let the dew on it drip into her blue crystal bottle.

The child is tired and wants to sit on the ground.

The mother stood up straight, stretched out a finger and shook her head: "You can't sit on the ground directly outside, it's very rude, you have to stand up straight."

The child had to stand up straight.

He was bored watching his mother collecting dew, and thought of a question that had troubled me for a long time: "Mom, why don't I have a name? Everyone in the private school uses a name, but I don't have one. Now they call me 'East', because my family lives in the east. .”

The mother's hand stopped for a moment, and she came over, bent down and faced the child: "The east side is also very good, let's call it this first, and wait for the older mother to let you choose one yourself, okay?"

"Really?!" The child's eyes lit up, "I want to be called the soul light of Tianyu Dahuang Wusheng."

Mother smiled and didn't answer.

This child cannot have a name. If he has a name before the age of 16, Tiangong only needs to say that name once, and he will be recalled to Tiangong.True Monarch Wuling rescued Xueyiguan three years ago, his skills were exhausted, and he himself suffered too much damage. If Tiangong called the child back, they would have no strength to protect him.

Thinking of this, the fairy felt a little melancholy. Although she thought that their child would have fairy roots, she never thought that there would be such a fairy soul. It was True Monarch Wuling known as the "No. [-] Immortal in the World", an immortal known as a "God", and he could not match such a talent.

But talent, if you can't cultivate well, give careful guidance, and go astray, it will be even more destructive.In fact, when he was born, the fairy formed a seal on himself to lock the child's fairy soul into shape, so that this power would not overwhelm the other and deprive the child of the opportunity to grow up.

When the sun moved to the top of the head, the fairy came out of the lotus leaf pond. The child squatted down very sensiblely and wiped his mother's calf. The mother nodded his forehead.

They walked hand in hand on the way back, laughing and laughing under the growing gaze.

When there was still a crossroads away from home, the fairy stopped suddenly.

The child tugged at his mother's hand: "What's the matter, hurry up, I'm so hungry."

The fairy was shocked by the momentary omen of evil, and felt a chill.

The child tugged at his mother again, pouted angrily, and jumped two steps forward by himself: "Then I'll go back first!"

"Wait." The fairy pulled him back, led him to the side, squatted down and smiled at him, "Can you play hide-and-seek with your mother?"

The child was unhappy, bowed his head and kicked stones: "I want to go home."

The fairy rummaged through the basket in her hand, found a hawthorn, and handed it to him: "Then you hide here, and if I haven't come back after counting to a hundred, you run towards the sun and close your eyes." , After landing, if someone asks who you are, you should say that you are looking for someone named 'Peacock'."

The child didn't understand anything, and grabbed his mother's clothes to prevent him from leaving. The mother nodded his forehead: "I want to go back and see, my father is still there."

The child let go of his hand slowly, the mother looked at him, and then walked towards home.

The simple and clean huts of Fairy and Zhenjun are now full of blood.

Zhenjun's lower body was still on the bed, his upper body was already lying on the ground, a head was standing up strangely, it was almost cut off, his eyes were closed, and he was staring straight at the door.

And beside him, a man was wiping the blood on his body: "Damn, isn't it useless..."

When he looked up, he just saw the fairy entering the door.

Fairy's eyes were wide open, her whole body was trembling, her hands were full of energy, and she pushed a palm, which was very powerful.

Quan Qingfeng raised his arms to block, thinking that he was doomed, but found that nothing happened to him.He put down his hand to look, and the fairy on the opposite side was even more surprised. Quan Qingfeng remembered, yes, these two have long been useless.

The fairy threw the basket at Quan Qingfeng, turned around to get the sword behind the door, Quan Qingfeng dodged the basket, and kicked Quan Wuyou: "Help!"

"Oh!" Quan Wuyong hurriedly rolled up from the ground, rushed towards the fairy, and hugged him from behind.

Fairy struggled, kicked back, and kicked Quan Wuyong several times. Quan Wuyong bowed and backed away, and was punched by Fairy for the last time. It hurt so much that he let go of his hand and covered his waist.

Quan Qingfeng had already picked up the sword, looked at it carefully, and praised: "It's a good sword, Tiangong's level of forging swords is really good."

Seeing that the fairy had broken free from Quan Wuyong and rushed towards him, Quan Qingfeng bit his finger, wiped it on the palm of his hand, clapped his palms together, and summoned two black evil seeds, which were just two shadows, threatening the fairy, one left and one right arm.

These two spirits are specially bred, they can absorb true energy, the more the fairy struggles, the faster the true energy will be exhausted.

Quan Qingfeng looked at Zhenjun, then at Fairy, and sighed: "The legendary first immortals are nothing more than that..."

Quan Wuyong had already got up and asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

Quan Qingfeng stepped forward and pinched Fairy's face: "Let me ask you, where is your child?"

The fairy sneered and turned her head angrily.

Quan Qingfeng dropped the fairy sword in his hand, summoned the evil sword with one hand, stabbed it into the fairy's abdomen without hesitation, pulled it out, stabbed it again, and repeated it.The fairy vomited blood profusely, couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground, but was caught by two evil spirits.

Quan Qingfeng was already mentally prepared when he came, knowing that the two Fallen Immortals' skills were not strong, but he did not expect to be so weak that someone who had practiced martial arts for two days might be able to easily solve them.

The fairy was still struggling, and when Quan Qingfeng wasn't paying attention, she kept trying to grab her heart.

Quan Wuyong looked at her, didn't understand what she was going to do, so he called his brother in a low voice.Quan Qingfeng looked at him impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Quan Wuyong pointed to the fairy: "She seems to be grabbing something."

Quan Qingfeng looked at her. Seeing this, the fairy made up her mind and grabbed her chest with all her strength. She seemed to be fighting for her life with all her strength.But still not faster than Quan Qingfeng.

Quan Qingfeng cut off her struggling hand with a sword, and tore off the fairy's clothes. On the fairy's chest, there was a spiral-like mark, which was shining red.

Quan Qingfeng was stunned when he saw the lines. This should be recorded in the book, which means that the woman sealed the fairy soul.Quan Qingfeng was overjoyed. He thought that the child of a fairy would have some talent, which greatly surpassed the word talent. This child is destined to become a god, and there will be no one before or after.

Quan Qingfeng stabbed down with a sword without hesitation, and the fairy tried to struggle, biting Quan Qingfeng's hand desperately, but was slapped away by Quan Qingfeng's palm.He guessed that the fairy was desperately trying to catch it, maybe in order to undo the magic of the child and make him enter the heavenly palace.

But Quan Qingfeng cut off the fairy's heart as he wished—together with the skin of the talisman, and put it into a jar full of talisman water, so that the heart was still beating.

Great, great, Quan Qingfeng thought, now he even holds the child in his hands.

He kicked at Quan Wuyong: "Quick! Go find that kid!"

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw a child running this way hesitantly and then into the sun, and they instinctively told Quan Qingfeng that it was this child.

Quan Qingfeng called to stop him, and ran towards him while shouting: "The big thing is bad! Something happened to your mother!"

The child ran over as soon as he heard it, and bumped into Quan Qingfeng.

The child was young, but his hands were strong, so he grabbed Quan Qingfeng: "What's the matter? Who are you, and why did you come out of my house?"

Quan Qingfeng pointed to the two demons behind him, with a bitter face: "They killed the fairy..."

As soon as the child heard this, he wanted to fight with his bare hands, but was stopped by Quan Qingfeng.

That's great, that's great, God help me, Quan Qingfeng thought, this kid doesn't know anything, he hasn't started cultivating immortals, so he can turn evil, it just takes some time.If he is forcibly taken away to make his inner strength burst out, he will definitely become a fairy, and it depends on his own will to turn evil.

So Quan Qingfeng persuaded: "I'll help you avenge." As he spoke, he slashed at the two demons with his sword, and took a lot of effort, pretending to be victorious after a hard fight.

The child stood aside with Quan Wuyong.

After the evil seeds were eradicated, Quan Qingfeng led the child in and let him see the tragic death of his parents.The child screamed heart-piercingly, the house shook violently, and even the sky gathered dark clouds. The jar containing the fairy heart that Quan Qingfeng held in his hand shook violently, something was about to jump out.

Quan Qingfeng pressed desperately on the jar, and the talisman gradually appeared on the back of his hand.

The child's first magic power swept across a few miles, and the wind and thunder roared.But it didn't take long before he passed out.

When he woke up, Quan Qingfeng was wiping his sweat and looking at him lovingly.

The child is about to jump down: "Who are you?"

Quan Qingfeng's expression did not change and his heart skipped a beat: "I am your uncle."

"...Uncle?" He had never heard of such a person.

Quan Qingfeng lit up the talisman on the back of his hand, and tears came to the child's eyes. This is a talisman that only their family knows, and it is something only their mother has.

Quan Qingfeng patted his head: "Your mother is from the fairy clan, and she is my elder sister. This is the seal of our family. Her fairy power was targeted by the evil species, so she was silenced."

The child stepped back, avoiding Quan Qingfeng's hand: "What's your name?"

Quan Qingfeng burst into joy, this child is not stupid, and has not collapsed after such a big change, besides, this child's high-spirited face and bright eyes are really proud.

He thought about the books he had read about Zhenjun and Fairy, and thought of Fairy's few things around him, among which her fairy mount was called Peacock.

So Quan Qingfeng replied: "Peacock."

He saw tears gradually appear in the child's eyes, and it seemed that he was right.