Demons are also sentient

Soon, a group of people arrived at Mo Qinghe's room.

The room is very simple, and everything in the house can be seen thoroughly at a glance.So it can be confirmed here almost without using it, and there is no "remnant dream" of the sword Han Qingxuan said.

"Jiang Xiao, go find it." Han Qingxuan said, and handed the saber in his hand to the nearest disciple.

The man was dressed in white, and had a similar temperament to Han Qingxuan, but his face was a little less mature and a little more childish than his master's.

Jiang Xiao is Han Qingxuan's closed disciple, and his every move is assigned according to Han Qingxuan's actions, so many people also call him 'Little Qingxuan'.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao replied, took the 'Broken Soul', held the sword in his left hand, and squeezed a formula with his right hand. 'Remnant Dream' flew in mid-air. Fly to Mo Qinghe's bed.

"Boom!" The wooden bed turned into slag, stirring up dust.The sudden 'broken soul' didn't listen to Jiang Xiao's orders.

"Master." Jiang Xiao whispered.

Han Qingxuan waved his hand, 'Duan Hun' flew higher, and everyone could clearly see what happened in the dust.

A black magic sword with murderous intent was entangled with the 'broken soul', and the magic energy and spiritual energy erupted at the same time, and a sword sounded.

The magic sword flew back to Han Qingxuan's hand together with 'Broken Soul'.

"Sovereign, you see that I have not wronged you." Han Qingxuan said innocently, as if someone had bullied him before. "This sword is my junior brother's 'remnant dream'!"

Mo Qinghe's eyes widened, wtf?When did 'Remnant Dream' come to him?Oh no, I'm just getting started now, and I don't even have a cultivation base, so how could 'Remnant Dream' find me.

"This..." Ruoxie was at a loss for words for a moment, what else could he say if he got both stolen goods?Glancing at Mo Qinghe, he asked, "Mo Xuan, why is this sword under your bed?"

"I...... I don't know, I really haven't seen any 'remnant dream', let alone it is a sword. Master, you believe me." Mo Qinghe said, looking at Ruoxie. Eyes full of desire to survive.Help me, Master.

Ruoxie was frightened by him, Xindao finally found a talented and motivated disciple, he couldn't just be taken away by Han Qingxuan, otherwise he might never return.

"Cough." Ruoxie coughed lightly, and said, "Reverend Qingxuan heard it too. My disciple just entered our sect with a low level of cultivation. How could he have the ability to steal the 'remnant dream' from the real person. It must be the real person. I have misunderstood the person, as for why this sword is here, I have to ask the real person you."

After Ruoxie finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Han Qingxuan and said in his heart, Mo Xuan had only been here for a few days, and the people from Zizaitang came here, and even made up a ridiculous reason for stealing a sword to arrest him, I want to believe you are not I should be surnamed Han who came to snatch people!

Han Qingxuan didn't argue at all, and just said, "When everyone is negligent, I am also a human being, why can't I be negligent for a while? Besides, when I came here, I heard that Mo Xuan was struck by a thunder calamity. This is no ordinary person."

"This can only mean that Mo Xuan was contaminated with some ominous things before he came, and he is just an ordinary person!" Ruoxie said, his tone gradually became tough.

"Hey, what could be more ominous than this 'remnant dream'?" Han Qingxuan said, leaning on the 'broken soul' with his right hand.

"Enough!" Ruoxie roared, "Han Qingxuan, why are you here all this time?!" A powerful spiritual pressure erupted, and the wall was covered with cracks like spider webs.

Except for Han Qingxuan, all the disciples he brought fell on the ground and couldn't move, except for Jiang Xiao, who was slightly better and squatted on the ground.

Han Qingxuan waved his hand, and the spiritual pressure dissipated immediately. "Sovereign, don't be angry. Apart from having something ominous on your body, there is another possibility that you will be able to attract a thunderstorm without any cultivation..."

He paused, and then said, "That is, half..."

"Shut up, shut up, I'm human, I'm human!" Mo Qinghe yelled loudly with red eyes, some old memories slowly came to mind.

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"Aniang, why are we hunted down?" Mo Qinghe asked miserably when he was a child, covered in dust and tattered clothes, only a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

Su Yun hugged Mo Qinghe, with tears running down his eyes. "Qinghe, because, ah, we are all people who are not tolerated by the world."

"Then why are we not tolerated by the world?" Mo Qinghe asked, very puzzled,

But his mother didn't answer him, she just hugged him tighter. "My child, my child..." Because oh I'm in love with your father and you are his child.You are a half-human with the blood of a demon.

"Aunt, I'm so hungry, Aunt, I want to eat, Aunt..." Mo Qinghe murmured deliriously.

At this time, Su Yun couldn't even make a sound. A sword passed through her chest, and the blood stained the front of her clothes.She looked at Mo Qinghe tenderly.Qinghe...my boy.I want to protect my children, I want to protect my children.

Holding the long sword in his chest, a smile appeared on Su Yun's face. I wish my soul would fly away and I would never be reborn, as long as you protect my child.

"Boom!" The thunder exploded, and a bolt of lightning struck down, but it hit the sword without hurting Su Yun at all.

The sword trembled slightly, as if feeling pain, and soon there was another flash of lightning, this time it seemed to feel dissatisfied, the sword was pulled out of Su Yun's body, and then struck straight at the lightning.

The lightning dissipated, but the body of the sword changed, and the darkness seemed to be able to swallow the light. 'Remnant Dream' was born!

When Mo Qinghe woke up, Su Yun was dead, only 'Remnant Meng' was beside him.

Mo Qinghe saw his mother lying on the ground at a glance, and hurriedly ran to hug Su Yun's already cold body, crying loudly. "Aniang, I'm not hungry anymore, Aniang, I won't cry anymore, Aniang, I don't want anything, can you come back? Aniang, can you come back, I don't want anything, can you come back, okay?" I beg you, aunt, aunt."

Why!Why!Why!Why is my aunt dead, why?Why?Why?

I don't agree!Why is it my Auntie who died!

die!Go to hell, go to hell with me!

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'Remnant Dream' seemed to have sensed Mo Qinghe's emotions, struggling crazily, and monstrous devilish energy radiated from the sword.

At this moment, Mo Qinghe's eyes were red, and he was already out of his mind. He shouted loudly, "Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, ahahaha. Go to hell, go to hell."

Looking like a madman, a trace of devilish energy began to emanate from his body, 'Can Meng' felt that the devilish energy broke free from Han Qingxuan's hands, and then fell into Mo Qinghe's hands.

Seeing this, Han Qingxuan's eyes were blazing, and he yelled, "Everyone, get out, this person has lost his temper!" After speaking, 'Duanhun' got out of its sheath and slashed at Mo Qinghe.

Ruoxie waved his hands and led the rest of the people away from here.Then turned back.

"Ding" the two swords collided, and everything around them was turned into ruins. Ruoxie also arrived at this time, and drew his sword to join the battle.

Two swords against one sword, 'Remnant Dream' was not suppressed, but became stronger, and instead suppressed Han Qingxuan and Ruoxie.

Ruoxie was forced to retreat by a sword, and cursed, "What kind of sword is this?! Han Qingxuan, why do you keep such a magic sword! Why don't you destroy it!"

At this moment, Han Qingxuan was concentrating on dealing with the crazy 'Remnant Meng' and ignored him.It's just that the 'broken soul' in his hand became more and more bright, and behind him also appeared a phantom shadow of the sun, occupying one side of the sky with the devilish energy of the 'remnant dream'.

Only then did he say, "Sect Master, don't come close. I'm indistinguishable from myself in this stance. I'm afraid of hurting the Sect Master. You should take your disciples to take refuge first. I'll come to you after I've settled the sword."

Ruoxie opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, his saber was more than one notch lower, and he couldn't help him now, so he left with a group of disciples.

Han Qingxuan looked at Mo Qinghe, swiped his sword, and said softly, "Break the soul, the sun will shine."

The phantom behind him seemed to come true, the fiery temperature radiated out, and the demon energy seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, melting like snowflakes meeting sunlight.

The phantom fell, and the place where Mo Qinghe was was evaporated by the hot temperature.

Withdrawing the sword, Han Qingxuan walked to the big pit evaporated by the phantom, waved his hand, and Mo Qinghe flew into his hand.

Han Qingxuan looked at Mo Qinghe carefully, "Like, really like. But, 'Remnant Meng' doesn't recognize him." After finishing speaking, Han Qingxuan made a formula, and the still throbbing 'Remnant Meng' was just like that. suppressed.

Holding Mo Qinghe in his arms, Han Qingxuan slowly left.

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