There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

"Has the firewood been chopped yet?" Xu Feibai sat on a recliner in the yard, sipping a cattail fan, drinking tea, looking leisurely like a retired man in his later years.

Mei Mujiu threw a basket of firewood on the ground and complained seriously: "It's different after living for tens of thousands of years."

"Hurry up and cook." He pretended not to hear, and continued to bask in the sun in his unlined clothes, Wangwang was still lying on his lap, looking like a happy family.Mei Mujiu twitched her eyes, thinking that if she didn't know who he was, she would think that he was harmless.

While eating, Xu Feibai smelled it and said, "Why do you feel so sour?"

"Put the vinegar in." Mei Mu Jiuxu answered with a serious look.

"...Why do you put vinegar?" Bai Bai asked with his head tilted as if harmless to humans and animals.

"Putting vinegar is good for your health."

Xu Feibai nodded immediately: "That's it."

"Bai... Bai." Mei Mujiu thought for a while, endured the discomfort and called him, and asked, "Do you want to hear a story?"

"Think about it!" Xu Fei's white eyes lit up, "Did you tell Wangwang a few days ago?"

"Yes. But if I have to wash the dishes and mop the floor, I won't be in the mood."

Xu Feibai immediately put away the dishes diligently: "I'll come, I'll come, I'll come."

"But what if your brother is not happy?"

Xu Fei rolled his eyes and said, "He dares!"

"...Okay, it's really heroic." Mei Mujiu followed him to boast, slipped to the library, opened the door, fed Pegasus a little spirit grass familiarly, touched the white deer, and fell into cultivation again.

In the past few months, he has been cultivating at a rapid pace, and he is only a layer away from Mahayana. He just needs to work harder and understand more...

Cultivation and comprehension are carried out at the same time, and the two phases work together to make progress.Spiritual energy wrapped around him like water, nourishing his dantian little by little, and the previous injuries were almost healed now, and finally there was no pain in cultivation, only comfort.

After falling into meditation, he couldn't help but think of the time when he was in Shoushan Village.At that time, he and Qin Hengxiao practiced together, and lived as freely as a mortal.

"Xiao Xiao... how are you doing now?" Mei Mujiu sighed in her heart, a white deer seemed to understand his mood, and rubbed his head.

It was evening in the massacre world.

The setting sun is like blood, and the desert is also full of blood. The long flags are fluttering in the wind, and behind the flags is a magnificent and luxurious palace.

The current palace is extremely empty, there is not even a drop of water in the pool, only messy blood stains remain.Several maids walked lightly through the bedroom, and heard the sound of a piano, they couldn't help but stop at the door, unwilling to stay away.

The people here have never heard the sound of the piano, or in other words, they have never heard any music. They can only kill since they were born, because this is the slaughter world, and those who can't use swords or fists can only die.

Since Qin Hengxiao came, every dusk or evening, people nearby will hear his melodious guqin music, sometimes stagnant, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, and occasionally... it will be like this now, as if the Tao has come to an end outside the palace Desolate, the sorrow of blood staining the world.His qin has the function of taking advantage of the situation and a little comfort. Even those people who have lost their reason have gradually learned to be quiet under the influence of day after day.

The windows of the dormitory have no window paper, just a complete void, covering one wall, and the curtains made of light gauze are bound on both sides. On the man who played the piano by the window.

His black hair is disheveled, and his white clothes are better than snow. When he hooks his fingertips, it is a peach branch reflecting the moon, and when he presses his fingertips, it is a spring river lamp.The maids listened in a daze, and a bold whisper asked: "Is Wang also missing his lover today?"

"I don't know what kind of woman can be missed by the king for hundreds of years..."

"I heard that Wang loves a man."

"Ah? This..."

The sound of the piano suddenly became intense again, chaotic and excited, they were so shaken that they took a few steps back, not daring to listen any more, and hurriedly left to cook a sumptuous dinner for their new king who had just come to power 20 years ago .

Accompanied by the sudden and sudden sound of the piano, an older maid carefully kneaded the flour, kneaded out a bowl of balls, and said: "Put more sugar at that time, the sweeter the better. Send it in again."

"understood."

Another maid asked curiously while cooking the soup: "But he doesn't like sweet food, why does he need a bowl of glutinous rice balls every day?"

"If you want you to talk too much, what's the end of knowing more?" The older maid glared at her and yelled at her sharply, and the whole room returned to silence in an instant, leaving only the slight sound of walking.

Accidentally snagged a string, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Qin Hengxiao stared blankly at the pair of pianos given by Mei Mujiu, picked up the string, and stuck it to his chest; "Master... "

On weekdays, only after the sun goes down can he get this moment of leisure.He doesn't know what year and month it is in the outside world, but to him, hundreds of years have passed.It took him a whole hundred years to snatch this abandoned palace, and he became a so-called king.At this time, half of the Tu world had been conquered by him, and he had never set foot in the other half.But it also means... soon it will be another war.

Smelling a hint of sweetness, Qin Hengxiao carefully put the strings into the box, and said softly, "Bring it in."

"Yes." The maid bowed her head and walked in obediently, put the tray on the round table, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Do you want wine today?"

Qin Hengxiao was silent for a while, unable to hear his emotions, he said: "Wine... No matter how good the wine is, it can't compare to Lihua Niang."

"Pear Blossom Brew?" The maid was thinking with her cheeks puffed up, and after a while she said dejectedly, "What does a Pear Blossom look like?"

"Go down." Qin Hengxiao stood up, and the white clothes were lying on the ground. The maid thought to herself, this is really like the Milky Way that Wang once said.

Seeing that the door was closed, Qin Hengxiao sat down at the table and put the plate of glutinous rice balls on the opposite side. There was a golden talisman in front of the plate, which was exactly what Mei Mujiu stuffed in his palm that day.

"Master, can someone make meatballs for you today? If not, then you can make them yourself. If you really don't want to...I will remember them all. When I come back, I will make them for you every day."

He suddenly changed, he lost his coldness in front of others, he was as soft as a gentle moon, talking to the golden talisman about what happened recently.

He didn't finish the meal until the moon was in the sky, put the golden talisman on his chest, and called someone to clean up the table.

"King! Someone is coming!" A man in armor ran like the wind, knelt at the door, and shouted in panic.

"Who?"

"The iron cavalry in the south, there are about three hundred people listening to the sound of horses' hooves."

"How far is it?"

"Five hundred miles!"

Qin Hengxiao stood in front of the window, looking at the horizon, where there was only a bleak moonlight at this moment.

The man continued: "King, they haven't been educated by you yet, they are all irrational beasts, we need to be more vigilant!"

"300 people, I alone is enough." Qin Hengxiao raised his right hand lightly, and the curfew beside the bed flew into his hand in response.

The soldiers looked up at his tall and handsome back although he had lost a lot of weight, and suddenly gained courage, and said loudly: "My king is invincible!"

Soon, a group of people rushed out from the horizon, with the battle flag flying and the galloping horses roaring.

Holding on to his long sword, Qin Hengxiao leaped out of the window without even wearing any armor. He was dressed in white and took a few steps in the air, just like walking on the moonlight, and he was in front of the cavalry in an instant.

The soldier took a few steps forward in a daze, and asked in a daze: "Immortal...is that so?"

The maid put her face in her hands and replied obsessively: "Even a fairy is not as good-looking as our king."

When they saw Qin Hengxiao for the first time, he suddenly appeared on the battlefield. At that time, there were no gangs, it was just a chaotic fight due to nature.When they see newcomers, they all rush forward.For so many years, they have never seen a newcomer, and they just want to be the first to take off his head.

How do you know that although his cultivation base is not the highest, his physique is unmatched, no sword can cut him, even Tara, a strong man who has never been defeated until now, is not as tough as him, who is frightened by his stare Dropped the big knife.

Qin Hengxiao killed all the way from the east to the north, killing for decades, his eyes were red, his right arm was almost cut off, his face was covered with blood so that only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes could be seen.But when he came to the front of the palace and saw a few children kneeling down trembling, he suddenly let go of his sword.

A person he felled to the ground laughed at him: "The benevolence of a woman is as cowardly as a mouse!"

Qin Hengxiao cut off his head with a sword, and hung the heads of him and those who bullied the child on the wall outside the palace.

He named the children and ensured that they lived in the palace, and they voluntarily became his attendants.

That night, Qin Hengxiao stood at the highest point of the palace, surrounded by people who wanted to strangle him.

He just said: "Whoever follows me, lives."

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was the first to submit to him, and the first question he asked was: "Why?" No one who came to the slaughter world would be sober, especially a person like him who was irrigated by blood. The killing desire in the body will be aroused, and it will become a lunatic controlled by killing.Qin Hengxiao didn't answer him, he just saw the golden talisman in the palm of his hand at the moment he raised his sword, at that moment, all the boiling blood calmed down, even his beating heart calmed down.

Mei Mujiu said that he knew who he was, and he believed that even if someone put a knife on his neck, he would not do what he shouldn't do.He also smiled and said to him, if the world wants to kill me, I will kill the world. People cannot be evil ghosts, nor can they be living Buddhas.

Qin Hengxiao just said: "I kill those who should be killed and save those who should be saved. This is what Master taught me."

The moonlight was stained with blood, and when the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked soldiers came to their senses, Qin Hengxiao had already returned leisurely, his white clothes not stained with blood.

"It's time to rest." Qin Heng said coldly.

The two quickly bowed and retreated. Before going out, they only saw Qin Heng and Xiao Wangyue not moving.

No one knows how long he stood there and what he was thinking.

In fact, it's just Mochizuki thinking about people.

Mingyue is not familiar with bitterness and bitterness, and the light is slanted until Xiao passes through Zhuhu.

Only with Liren according to heartbroken.