Xiao Qingyu pointed to the jade pendant next to Chu Xun and said, "I can walk with this formation, but I don't know if Master can do it, and I still have to wrong Master, so go and stay there for a while, and call after I go out." Master come out."

Chu Xun rubbed the top of his hair, sighed deeply, and said, "I don't feel wronged as a teacher, I'm just afraid I'll wrong you."

After saying that, he has turned into a ray of white light and entered the space of Yuzhong to avoid for a while.

When stepping into that space, Xiao Qingyu felt darkness in front of his eyes, and almost fainted. There seemed to be boundless black shadows hovering around in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there were thousands of insects screaming in his ears.

What this formation gave him was not physical destruction, but spiritual, endless torture.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't remember how he managed to survive in such a painful environment when he was young.

With his current level of cultivation, he has to endure such suffering, but back then he was alone, helpless and hopeless...

The sea of ​​consciousness was still filled with bone-eroding pain, but he kept walking, and walked firmly towards the bright place.

In a trance, Xiao Qingyu squinted her eyes, her heart felt sour.

I don't know whether it's because the ability to bear the pain has been greatly reduced after being with Master these years, or because he lived such a life almost every day in those years, which made him numb and lifeless.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid, the teacher is here." The gentle and calm voice of the master suddenly came from the ear, temporarily dispelling the endless piercing screams.

I don't know what method the master used, this sound transmission technique is not simply transmitted directly to his sea of ​​consciousness, but as if it is in the ear, as if the master is beside him, holding his wrist with a smile.

"Master..." Xiao Qingyu murmured to himself while walking, "It's good to have you."

"Look, you're talking stupid things too." The master seemed to chuckle in his ear, and the warm breath sprayed on his ear, causing a numb itching.

This part of the journey was originally an extremely painful memory, but because of Master's "accompanying", it seemed that it was not so difficult, and it was over in less than half an hour.

Xiao Qingyu didn't remember how long the old self had walked, but he didn't think so fast.

Once a person falls into the fear of the unknown, it is easy to be like a headless chicken, unable to find the direction of exit.

"Master——" He wanted to call Master to come out, but before he finished speaking, his hands were already gently held.

Chu Xun held his hand in the palm of his hand, and said distressedly: "I'm making things difficult for you. It must be hard to live here if your hands are so cold. Thank you for your hard work."

Without Xiao Qingyu's words, he could sense the extremely strong murderous aura behind him.

"It's not hard work," Xiao Qingyu blurted out, "With Master around, it's not hard work."

Chu Xun shook his head with a smile, and then his expression returned to solemnity. He turned to Xiao Qingyu and said seriously, "This is the forbidden place of the Xiao family. There must be many murderous intentions. Are you ready?"

The one who answered him was Xiao Qingyu who stepped forward without looking back.

"When entering this cave earlier, the master walked in front. Now that we are going to the big world, let the disciples protect the master once."

Stepping into the big world, the rich spiritual energy almost hits the face. Even though the back mountain is the place where the spiritual power is the thinnest, Xiao Qingyu didn't adapt immediately. Staggered a few steps.

"Something's wrong." After a while, Xiao Qingyu was distracted to perceive the surrounding environment.

Too quiet.

"Don't worry, you can adjust your breath here for a while." Chu Xun cautiously held his shoulder, calmly making Mingfeng consider the surrounding environmental parameters.

Xiao Qingyu obediently meditated on the spot and began to adjust his breath. The spiritual power here is rich, and he didn't consume too much just now, and he recovered quickly.

"What happened to the Xiao family?" Chu Xun was unsure for a moment, and his tone was a little hesitant, "There seems to be no one in the vicinity of more than ten miles."

Hearing this, Xiao Qingyu's complexion suddenly became solemn, pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "No, it's not that something happened to the Xiao family."

Xiao Qingyu raised his head, and the fear and complexity flashed across his eyes.

Chu Xun was not in a hurry to ask, and put a stray strand of hair behind his ears for him, looking at him with gentle eyes.

"Today is May 15th, it's..." Xiao Qingyu's throat moved slightly, and he forced out a sentence, "It's also the Xiao family, once every [-] years, the day of the great sacrifice."

... Grand Festival?

The so-called great sacrifice is to use the flesh and blood of people with deep luck as a sacrifice to nourish the water and soil of a place, and even protect the descendants of the Xiao family.

And all of this, Chu Xun had seen it in Xiao Qingyu's memory.

Because, in the last big sacrifice 15 years ago, the sacrifice used to sacrifice to heaven was Xiao Qingyu himself.

"Who is the sacrifice they chose today, do you know?" While speaking, Chu Xun held his slightly trembling hand calmly.

And Xiao Qingyu's expression became even more serious.

He looked at Chu Xun with a little more helplessness, and said in a low voice, "The sacrifice this time is still me."

"... how?"

However, after saying those words just now, Xiao Qingyu's mood strangely calmed down.

"You and I are here today, they must know."

"Heaven, never hesitate to tell the Xiao family anything."

Everything was decided at the incomplete festival 15 years ago.

His return and revenge are not accidental but inevitable, and this big sacrifice of the Xiao family is the reappearance of the "failed" sacrifice 15 years ago under the instruction of heaven.

This is a great sacrifice with the ultimate purpose of taking his life.

"My Golden Core Tribulation is so easy, I thought it was the mercy of heaven," Xiao Qingyu said calmly, but his tone was a little tired, "I really am naive."

How can God be so kind.

"It's just because I'm afraid that I will die under the thunder calamity, and I won't be able to come here, and become a speck of dust in the Xiao family's ten thousand years of luck." When Xiao Qingyu said this, she didn't look at Chu Xun, but looked up Looking towards the direction of the sky.

"Everything in the world is just a game of chess manipulated by the Dao of Heaven. Whoever the Dao of Heaven wants to win can win."

Chu Xun remained motionless, and took him into his arms silently.

"You and I have waited for a thousand years, isn't it just for this battle?" A cold kiss fell on the broken hair on his temples, and his tone was extremely firm, "Don't be afraid, Yu'er, the teacher is here."

Xiao Qingyu's complexion quickly returned to normal, but her tone became even colder: "The Xiao family is just fortunate to be the eyes and ears of heaven in the world, but only the Xiao family themselves are obsessed with obsession and proud of it."

It was rare for Chu Xun to be sure of Xiao Qingyu's true thoughts, so he could only caress his soft long hair.

"Then what should we do now?" Chu Xun hesitated, "But we have to avoid it for a while, and we can deal with it when our strength increases?"

They are only cultivating in Jindan, and there are still many Yuanying ancestors in Xiao's family, and there are even many Huashen Da Neng and Mahayana elders. Now the two are alone and weak, and it may be dangerous to fight head-on without preparation .

"No need." Xiao Qingyu stood up suddenly, and held Chu Xun's hand back, her tone was brisk but imposing.

"The Xiao family wants to kill me with the way of heaven, but how can they help the Xiao family because they know the way of heaven?"

"The way of heaven is just to prove itself with all the things in the world, but to prove its ability to turn clouds and rain, what is more interesting than destroying the Xiao family in one fell swoop when it is in its glory?"

He had a smile on his face as usual, but it was rare and chilling.

Looking at such an apprentice, Chu Xun felt a sense of strangeness flash in his heart, and a subtle uneasiness gradually brewed in his heart.

"They wanted to kill me on the altar 15 years ago, but my mother rescued me at the expense of herself. The Xiao family must be very dissatisfied."

"But it doesn't matter, because," he smiled lightly again, and the strange aura around him disappeared instantly, "I'm also very dissatisfied."

Xiao Qingyu didn't need to think much about the road leading to the altar, it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

At this moment, it seemed as if the messy memories of 15 years ago flooded into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he walked in front of Chu Xun extremely fast.

And Chu Xun, who was following behind his disciple, also missed the strange bloody light flashing in his eyes.

"The Xiao family's great sacrifice was originally prepared for me, but now I'm going to bother Master to hurt my spirit." His tone was calm, and there was hardly any abnormality.

Chu Xun's heart became more and more uneasy, and he could only respond softly: "You and I are one, don't think too much about Yu'er."

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