Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

Su Zhuo and the two looked at the child in front of them in surprise.

No one in the mortal world can escape the detection of Su Zhuo's spirit. It can be clearly seen that this child is a real ordinary person. He has no spiritual power and no martial arts. , although there is no great achievement in the field of magic, but if you practice martial arts, you will definitely become a famous master in both the world of mortals and the world of self-cultivation.

This...you can meet a boy with such a rare and hard-to-find talent just by chance?What's the difference between this and the cabbage rotten street?What about no one in a thousand miles? !

The system said indifferently: [Perhaps this is the attraction you possess as a creator, all people with extraordinary destiny will unconsciously draw closer to you, sooner or later. 】

[That's even worse, thank you. 】Su Zhuo couldn't help complaining: 【Excellent talent usually means constant troubles. Although I like to listen to stories, I don't want to be a part of them myself. 】

The system sneered and said no more.

Su Zhuo looked at the young man who was hugging his thigh tightly in front of him, and he was a little embarrassed. Beiming Xianzong treated him well, so he naturally wanted to reciprocate.If Master Taishan and others knew that he had let such a good seed go, they would definitely be so angry that they would tug at his ears and make him kneel behind the mountain.

Let’s not talk about how he got out of the prison where the sacrificial offerings were held—it doesn’t look like the clothes he wears, he looks more like a Daoist boy—just looking at his face, if this Yuxue’s cute little face is bigger A ten-year-old, isn't that what Su Zhuo looks like now? !

Su Zhuo questioned: [This body also has twin brothers?Don't you mean the only child? 】

The system said lightly: [The query is normal, the body you are using is indeed the only child of your parents, and you don't have any brothers or sisters. 】

Su Zhuo frowned.

——It would be too much to call it a coincidence.

Leaving aside the spiritual roots, the body of chaos is an excellent body that can integrate various martial arts. Any martial arts mentality or even spiritual energy attributes will not cause any disputes in his body, but are naturally blended together. , forming a special, more powerful volume.It is no exaggeration to call it the peak physique of a martial artist.However, people with this kind of physique are really rare. It is rare to see that even the real Tongtai, who is as well-informed as Danwangfeng, couldn't recover for a while when he first found out that Su Zhuo had this kind of physique. .

But this extremely rare physique appeared in a child who looked very similar to him and ran out of the cave of the blood demon ancestor, and this child still called himself "brother".

Wan Lushi looked at Su Zhuo: "Xue Lang has brothers?"

"As far as I know, no." Su Zhuo squatted down and said softly to the child, "Son, why do you call me brother?"

"You and Xiao Xiao both have white hair!" The boy named Xiao Xiao pointed to Su Zhuo's hair and said, "Xiao Xiao has grown so big, except for people at the level of grandparents, I have never seen a person with Xiao Xiao People with the same hair color. You must be Xiaoxiao's brother!"

"Is there such a reason..." Unable to express the feelings in his heart, Su Zhuo asked again: "Then child, who are you to the owner of this cave?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head: "I don't know, that bad uncle kept me down there and didn't let me come out after he bought Xiao Xiao back. Xiao Xiao just got the courage to come out when he saw his brother! Where's that bad uncle?"

"The bad uncle was struck to death by lightning!" Wan Lu's smile trembled wildly: "Tell my sister, what did the bad uncle buy you for?"

Xiao Xiao hugged Su Zhuo's arm, squinted at Wan Lu and muttered, "Obviously it's Auntie."

Wan Lushi: "..."

Su Zhuo tried not to laugh, he said softly: "Okay, let Xiao Xiao tell brother, what does the bad uncle buy you for?"

Xiao Xiao said with a smile: "The bad uncle said that he will make Xiao Xiao his wife after he succeeds! But brother, Xiao Xiao is a boy, and the bad uncle doesn't seem to have misidentified my gender..."

Wan Lushi said in a low voice: "I have indeed heard that the blood demon patriarch likes to molest children, and he is an out-and-out pervert."

Su Zhuo didn't speak.

This child is also a personal "item" of the blood demon patriarch, that is to say, it is also one of the "trophies" of Su Zhuo and Wan Lushi.

The cultivation world also needs mortals.

A large number of cultivators are working hard to obtain the road to immortality, but ordinary daily necessities naturally need someone to make them.Even cultivators below the Golden Core level can't do bigu, and need to eat every day like ordinary people.Not everyone has Su Zhuo’s treatment. They eat Lingmi and Lingcai every day. These ingredients are grown on the fairy mountain and cultivated by special disciples. More disciples eat ordinary rice and cabbage, and the meat is also bought in the market. Chicken, duck, fish, etc. come.

So mortals are needed.

Beiming Xianzong also raises many mortals. The males are responsible for purchasing and farming at the foot of the mountain, as well as doing some odd jobs, and then send them to the top of the mountain before the sun rises every day.Women are responsible for raising silkworms, weaving and embroidering cloth, and making some clothes for ordinary disciples or even intermediate disciples to send up the mountain-this method greatly avoids the karma caused by too much interference of cultivators in the mortal world.

Some of these mortals are orphans picked up, some found the fairy mountain by chance but stayed at the foot of the mountain because they had no qualifications, and more were the "trophies" of the disciples.Most of them were snatched from Demon Cultivator. If there is still a place to go back to, it's okay, and decent disciples who are easy to talk will also let them go after asking them to keep their mouths shut.However, most people have been forgotten by the world like what the blood demon ancestor did, or they have been forcibly washed away by the demon cultivator, and they no longer know where their homes are.It's a bit too much and it should be taken for granted. Many disciples regard their spoils as private property. After handing over part of the sect according to the regulations, the rest is their own private property, which can be used as servants or even wives and concubines.

If not, where did Beiming Xianzong have so many servants?There are as many as 42 people who are responsible for taking care of Xue Changsheng and Su Zhuo alone. It is not enough to rely only on the outer disciples.

Although not stated explicitly, these are private rules that have been passed down for generations.The major sects forbid their disciples to bring mortals back to the sect privately, and they are not allowed to do evil deeds that are no different from demon cultivators, so these "trophies" are acquiesced.

Su Zhuo has his own purpose, and he has no intention of challenging the "convention".And now that he has accepted the practice, he can naturally bring the child back.

Su Zhuo finally asked: "Son, do you know where your home is? What's your full name?"

Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes, she was as cute as a girl, and her voice was clear and pleasant, which made people feel at ease: "Home...? I don't remember, but it must be no problem to follow my brother! Name ... Isn't Xiaoxiao the name of Xiaoxiao?"

Su Zhuo tapped his head, and said with a smile: "Little confused, don't you even remember your own home?"

"I should remember..." Xiao Xiao rubbed his forehead and said unhappily, "But I don't know why, I just can't remember."

Su Zhuo shook his head towards Wan Lushi.

"He's always like this, and the people inside are probably half-baked." Wan Lushi pondered: "It's useless to stay here. Senior Sister Ziying should be here soon. We might as well go and count the belongings. The things inside are divided equally." Paused , she laughed and said: "If Xue Lang is willing to kiss me, I will give it all to Su Lang!"

Su Zhuo shook his head, naturally he would not take this sentence seriously.

-

So, after less than a day (half of which was wasted on the road), the experience jointly organized by Beiming Immortal Sect and Xueyun Palace came to an end.

Su Zhuo once again made a splash in the crowd. Although there is no need to guess that the main force must be Wan Lushi, who is in the Nascent Soul Stage, the two of them worked together to resist several attacks from the Huashen power, not to mention that such a small Su Zhuo The foundation building period did not slow down, all of which made everyone admire.It is worth mentioning that most of the admirers are female disciples including the daughters of Xueyun Palace, while male disciples are more envious and jealous.

As Xue Changsheng's only direct disciple, Su Zhuo obtained resources beyond the imagination of ordinary disciples.Without imagination, naturally there will not be much jealousy, but these foundation establishment disciples who came with him are mostly expected by the masters, and those who are qualified to accept disciples are all inner disciples in the sect, so it is natural to know There will be many.

Anyone with the same background as Su Zhuo will be jealous, jealous of his flowing spiritual food and clothes woven with defensive formations, jealous of his extremely protective and high-status master, jealous of his apparent lack of possessions, But he is loved all the time, and he can get everything without paying anything: surrounded by a large number of servants, there is a steady stream of natural materials and earthly treasures that have been prepared in Chongguan, and even occasionally a small cough will have a bottle Infuse the Qi Bu Pill—a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he can only receive one Qi Bu Pill in a month.

This kind of treatment, not to mention the children of ordinary people, even the children of some cultivation families who are not powerful enough, are quite jealous.

But now, because he acted with an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, he inexplicably collected the treasures of his life that the long-famous blood demon ancestor had collected.And the blood demon patriarch also died so cowardly that he was shocked to leave the protection of the big formation when he broke through the pass, and his soul was blown away by the thunder that day, and his soul was scattered for nothing. Can you not make people jealous? !

Could it be that even the sky is helping him? !

——If Su Zhuo could hear their voices, he would probably answer:

Yes, even the sky (Zun) is helping me!

Although all the disciples were quite sorry, they only stayed in the city for less than two hours, and they didn't have enough to eat and play at all.But no one dared to say these unmotivated words to Fairy Ziying, who was always cold and serious, so they could only reluctantly return to the boat with resentment, and it was really an unknown journey.

But for another group of people, it's different.

It was the dawn of the next day when we returned to Beiming Xianzong. Xue Changsheng had already received the message and waited for him in front of the mountain gate, which made Su Zhuo harvest a bunch of eye knives on his back.He also didn't want to argue with a group of people whose minds were more like children. After appeasing the excited fool master, Su Zhuo handed over the eight adult men he got to the sect because there was no shortage of servants in Pojian Peak. , in exchange for an equivalent reward.And the only one he didn't hand in was the white-haired boy who was always holding on to his sleeve.

When Xue Changsheng first met Xiao Xiao, his heart was complicated: "Is this Cheng'er your... son?"

"How is it possible!" Su Zhuo almost spat out a mouthful of water.He put down his teacup and said with a headache, "I'm only sixteen this year, how could I have such a big child?"

"That's right... well, we cultivators don't know our age from appearance, and it's just a habit for a while as a teacher." Xue Changsheng defended himself, and then said: "Is this Cheng'er's spoils this time?"

Su Zhuo looked at the blank smile beside him, and nodded.

Xue Changsheng said with disgust: "As a teacher, I don't like children very much, I don't even want a fairy boy. What can such a small person do?"

Su Zhuo also looked at Xiao Xiao, the boy thought about it in embarrassment, and said loudly happily: "Xiao Xiao can eat, drink and pour tea!"

Xue Changsheng: "Look, it's just trash."

"Master, he's only six or seven years old..." Su Zhuo couldn't help but feel his foolish master's rejection of children: "You can tell by touching his bones."

"What kind of bone is it?" Xue Changsheng indifferently grabbed the slender wrist of the boy opposite him: "No matter how good you are, you can live———"

Su Zhuo said with a smile: "Master, calm down."

Xue Changsheng looked at his hands suspiciously: "Sure enough, I haven't had a good rest for the past two days and I have already made such a low-level mistake..."

"Master."

Xue Changsheng rubbed his temples, always feeling that the pie that fell from the sky was about to smash him to death.Instead, he said happily: "Then take another student as a teacher! So that you won't be alone! Haha! The old lady Tongtai always laughed at me that there is no one in Pojian Peak. Now I am more expensive than I am, and I have trained two people. A disciple of a heavenly genius is mad at him to death!"

Just now the boredom towards the child was swept away, Xue Changsheng said happily: "Son, what's your name?"

Xiao Xiao was scared by him and took a few steps back to hide behind Su Zhuo.

Xue Changsheng coughed dryly, "Doesn't Xiaoxiao want to worship me as a teacher? If he worships me as a teacher, he can always be with brother Fucheng."

"Really...?" Xiao Xiao said honestly after a moment, "My name is Xiao Xiao."

Su Zhuo continued: "I checked his body, he was once infected by magic energy, and there is still a little bit in the brain area, which has affected his memory."

Xue Changsheng nodded, he did not sympathize with the other party.In other words, in the realm of comprehension, there is no need to sympathize with such things: "Then let me give you a name... Well, you look so similar to Cheng'er, and you also have white hair... How about it, I will call you Xue Bai smiled!"

——You might as well ask Xue Bai to eat it!

Su Zhuo glanced at his idiot master with disdain, took Xiao Xiao's hand and said, "From now on, your name will be Xue Xiaobai, okay?"

The child said happily: "Yeah!"

Xue Changsheng said disappointedly: "Why is this, I think it's very good!"

Su Zhuo shook his head and said, "Master's ability to name is too poor."

Xue Changsheng was dissatisfied and said, "Compared to that old bastard Tongtai, the name I gave my teacher sounds nice!"

Su Zhuo persuaded: "Master, Uncle Tongtai is your senior brother. If you say that again, if Uncle Mulan hears it, you will be angry."

Xue Changsheng said unhappily: "When you get angry, you get angry. Mrs. Tong is just an old bastard, so there is nothing to say."

"Xue! Long! Born!"

The voice from behind made Xue Changsheng stiff. Looking at the helpless expression of the disciple opposite him, he slowly turned his head to the door behind him.

There, the real Mulan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.Xue Changsheng's legs trembled subconsciously with a face that was more stern and fierce than Miejue Shitai's. If he hadn't been sitting on the chair at this time, he would really kneel down out of habit.

Xue Changsheng tremblingly said: "Master, Senior Sister..."

"Go to the back mountain and face the wall to think about my past!"

"Yes!"

Su Zhuo took Xue Xiaobai's hand and shook his head helplessly, bowed to the child's ignorant eyes, and walked towards the apse.

-

Ye Xiaoyi sat up from the bed.

His eyes are as sharp as a lone wolf, and as fierce as a tiger or leopard, and there is a touch of romance at the end of the raised eyes.Ye Xiaoyi is recognized as the most beautiful man in the magic way, both in appearance and figure are perfect enough to be painted.But now, this fit and majestic attractive body is sitting naked on a bed that is too narrow for an adult man. His slender thighs are completely beyond the bed's uncomfortable diaphragm and are on the edge of the bed. Even a slightly larger arm movement will hit the head of the bed .He sat on the crib in such an extremely aggrieved posture, even if the bed was of excellent texture, it made such creaking noises because of his weight.

As the leader of the Demon Dao for many years, Ye Xiaoyi has not been in such a mess for a long time.

As long as I think of my childhood, when I lost my memory during the day, I would lie beside that white-haired boy like a mangy dog ​​and never let go, and then I would worship that trash Xue Changsheng who had always looked down on me as my teacher, even more He was given a strange name no matter how he heard it.Ye Xiaoyi's bad temper ignited the anger in his heart, and he quickly calmed down after rising steadily.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Those guys would never have imagined that they would hide in the Beiming Xianzong to heal their injuries.As long as this dangerous period is over, my left and right hands will naturally quell the rebellion in the Demon Palace, and it's good to go back to recuperate at that time.

Ye Xiao began to sort out his memories of the day.

Ye Xiaoyi is young but as the leader of the Demon Dao, apart from his extraordinary talent, he naturally also has some adventures.The magic power he practiced is Chapter 1 "Changchun Nine Turns Back to Heaven" in the ancient magic art "Red World Jue". Turn back to normal, so back and forth without rest, through the reshaping of the Nascent Soul and the lost spiritual power.According to the current speed, it only takes less than three years for his skill to recover [-]% of its heyday.

How many people in this world can match Ye Xiaoyi's [-]% success?

With a cold snort, he sat up on the bed, and the quilt slid down to reveal his perfect David-like powerful body.Simply because he liked to sleep naked when he was a teenager, he finally avoided the doubt of his clothes being split due to his body returning to its original shape.He looked around the house he lived in - there were extremely precious calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and there was also an extremely majestic picture of the rising sun on the screen.But there are many children's toys around the low couch where he sleeps, and there is even a silver slingshot and bullets next to his pillow, which the boy named Xue Fucheng planned to give to Xue Xiaobai as a surprise when he woke up .

——Thinking about the time he stayed here, his life would not be too bad.

Thinking of Su Zhuo, Ye Xiaoyi frowned slightly.His appearance has changed due to practicing magic skills, and few people who have seen Ye Xiaoyi's appearance are still alive in this world. Naturally, no one has discovered that Su Zhuo's face is the same as Ye Xiaoyi's when he was a teenager. They are extremely similar, so similar that they are almost enough to be a pair of twin brothers.

Regardless of the appearance, what happened today is not normal.

The person who sent the news of the location of the blood demon ancestor was Ye Xiaoyi. During the day, he was ignorant and could only be slaughtered by others. At night, he could not escape the blood demon because his Nascent Soul Shattering Skill was only at the level of the golden core stage. The hand of the ancestors, naturally can only use other methods.Of course, he is very clear about the abilities of the blood demon patriarch. The other party has broken through the stage of transforming gods more than ten years ago, so how could he be struck to death by lightning when he left the mansion?If he would be hacked because he did it, then most of the demon cultivators in this world would have died a long time ago.

Ye Xiao closed his eyes and recalled the scene he saw during the day. Although he was staying underground and couldn't see the whole picture clearly, he was very familiar with the vast coercion and the roar resounding through the sky. , Ye Xiaoyi, who fought all the way out, bears so many evil debts, and every time he is promoted, he will be punished by heavenly thunder.So he was very sure that it was indeed Thunder Tribulation at that time, and the scene he saw after he came out also confirmed his guess, and only Tianlei could cause such terrible damage to the power of the transformation stage.

——What happened in the place he didn't see?

Ye Xiao sat down unhappily, and creaked softly under the pressure.

Xue Xiaobai in the daytime is the best cover for his identity, his every move does not contain the slightest deceit, innocent and pure.But it was precisely because of this that Ye Xiao's anger soared, as long as he remembered that idiot Xue Changsheng smirked at him arrogantly, how could Ye Xiaoyi, who is the leader of the Demon Dao, not be angry?

"Hmph, Xue Fucheng, Wan Lushi..." Ye Xiaoyi sneered and said, "Interesting. I'd like to see where you all come from."

In the bedroom next door, Su Zhuo in his sleep opened his eyes, smiled and said silently: 【It's really... interesting. 】