As the foolish ghost moved into the ghost realm, a burst of black smoke enveloped everyone present. The foolish ghost smiled sinisterly, and Xie Qingyan calmly strangled his neck in an instant, and said, "I won't go, I'm here to watch you."

The idiot trembled, nodded and bowed his head and said: "Okay, okay, look at my pig brain, I just forgot to expel you."

The three of Xie An entered the ghost realm and sneaked into Chu Zirong's dream.

In the dream, first a hut appeared, and blood was splattered everywhere in the hut, which was shocking.

Outside the house, there was a shivering woman and child squatting. Both of them had messy hair and dirty clothes.

A group of monks stood in front of them with contemptuous expressions and raised their chins proudly, as if they were saying something to them.

Xie An and the others quietly hid behind the house to eavesdrop.

"Master, this kid has a good spiritual root, let's take him back with him."

someone said.

"Trouble." The person who was called the head raised his head, and in Xie An's eyes, it was Fei Hongxie, the head of Shen Haizong!

Fei Hongxie lowered his head and glanced at the child extremely indifferently, and said: "It's useless to take it back, a few bones are broken, there are many such qualifications in the Shenhai Sect, it's a waste of medicinal materials."

Hearing this, the child's body trembled, not knowing whether it was pain or fear.

The woman subconsciously hugged the child tightly and stroked her hair, then suddenly threw herself on the ground, kowtowed desperately to Fei Hongxie and said, "Please, save my child, he is very talented, and he is obedient and honest, he will never You are causing trouble to the immortals!"

Fei Hongxie gave her a disgusted look, and was about to leave when she heard the woman crying miserably: "Please! Take him away, our family has been ransacked by bandits, and only me and this child."

Hearing this, Fei Hongxie suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, and smiled maliciously.

Xie An's heart turned cold, and he realized that Fei Hongxie might say something hurtful.

Sure enough, Fei Hongxie sneered, and said: "Your family members are all dead, why are you two still alive? Don't you feel guilty for living alone in this world? You can die with them."

The woman froze in place as if struck by lightning, tears streaming down her face, as if all the strength in her body had been stripped away by these words.

After Fei Hongxie finished saying this, he turned around to leave without even looking at them.

"Wait! Rong'er, he has a chance!" The woman's eyes suddenly became firm, as if she was making a last-ditch effort, and she said: "He was personally taught by the sword fairy of Qingmen Mountain, and taught him a set of sword skills!"

This sentence successfully stunned everyone present.

Xie An looked sideways at Lu Yanxuan, only to see that his expression did not fluctuate, but his eyes were fixed on Fei Hongxie's face.

It seems that this child is Chu Zirong.

Xie An withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Fei Hongxie again, only to see that he stopped in his tracks, seemed to be interested, and said, "He's pretty good at bragging, and I also said that Jianxian and I are sworn brothers!"

Xie An spat and cursed, shameless thing.

Faced with humiliation, the woman bit her lower lip tightly, turned around and hugged Xiao Chu Zirong's shoulders, and coaxed softly, "Rong'er, hurry up and show the fairy the sword moves that the sword fairy taught you, hurry up."

Little Chu Zirong was shaking violently and stood motionless on the spot. Seeing this, the woman slapped him hard and said, "Go! If the immortal doesn't take you away, I don't want you either! "

Hearing this, Xiao Chu Zirong's eyes were full of tears, and he tried not to let the tears fall, and picked up a small wooden sword on the ground with trembling hands.

Under the expectant eyes of the woman and Fei Hongxie, little Chu Zirong swung his sword stiffly, his movements were clumsy, and his sword skills could not be seen at all, let alone the sword skills taught by the sword fairy.Even at the end, he couldn't even hold the sword anymore, and with a flick of his wrist, the little wooden sword fell to the ground.

Fei Hongxie sneered, and cursed: "You idiot, you're wasting my time, get out of here."

The woman clasped little Chu Zirong's shoulders in disbelief, and said anxiously and angrily: "Chu Zirong! What are you doing? Do you think your mother won't leave you like you? Let me tell you, I can't support you. I can't even survive myself! If you can't go with the immortals today, I will die on the spot for you!"

In the troubled times, how could she protect herself as a woman with a seriously injured child.

There was nothing she could do.

Xiao Chu Zirong's thoughts were ruthlessly pierced by the woman, tears fell suddenly, and he bit his trembling lips tightly to prevent himself from crying.

"Immortal, I beg you to give Rong'er another chance. He is very smart and obedient, and he can learn everything quickly. He will definitely be able to use that set of sword skills!" The woman knelt in front of Fei Hongxie, kowtowed hard, Bleeding from all knocks, staining the ground in front of him red.

Chu Zirong opened his mouth dryly, watching the woman almost speechless, he could only let big tears roll down and slide down to his cheeks.

Xie An was trembling with anger, he was about to rush forward, but was held down by Lu Yanxuan.

"Don't move." Lu Yanxuan's voice was deep and deep.

After a while, under Fei Hongxie's impatient gaze, little Chu Zirong picked up the small wooden sword from the ground, closed his eyes, and recalled little by little the scene when the sword fairy taught him swordsmanship.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and drew out his sword, the tip of the sword was flowing like a spring breeze, and his movements were extremely smooth, making him a completely different person from before.Everyone present was dumbfounded.He has long been familiar with this set of sword techniques and practiced it thousands of times.

After a long time, a set of sword moves was finished, and a few bleak autumn leaves were swept down by the sword energy, whirled in mid-air, and were torn into pieces by the sword wind of the small wooden sword.

The air was silent for a while, Xiao Chu Zirong exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the ground, only his eyes were wide open, looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

"It seems that the Sword Immortal's sword is really in it. Didn't someone pass it a few days ago that he created a few sword moves for children to play with when he has nothing to do? Maybe it's true."

Fei Hongxie's eyes turned abruptly. He had seen Lu Yanxuan draw a sword, and he knew what his sword intent was. The kid used it was definitely a sword move created by Lu Yanxuan.He finally had a smile on his face, ignored the woman kneeling on the ground, walked straight to Chu Zirong, pretended to say: "It's interesting, then take it to Shen Haizong to practice."

After finishing speaking, several disciples picked up the limp little Chu Zirong on the ground and were about to leave, but at this moment, little Chu Zirong who hadn't spoken out for a long time said in a hoarse voice, "Mother..."

Hearing this, Fei Hongxie understood what he meant, immediately changed his face, and said in a cold voice: "Shen Haizong let you enter as a burden is already a kindness, add your mother's burden, you think our Shen Haizong is opening a refugee camp Is it?"

The woman said repeatedly: "I won't go, the immortal is willing to accept Rong'er. I am already grateful to Dade, and I hope the immortal will give him enough to eat and let him grow up. I will be satisfied!"

Fei Hongxie snorted coldly, then gave up and asked someone to carry Chu Zirong back to the sect.

It's just that Xiao Chu Zirong still turned his head stubbornly, staring at the woman's figure motionlessly, his eyes were extremely bright.

After taking Chu Zirong away, Fei Hongxie did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood in front of the woman, with a piercing smile on his face, and said, "Since you only want your son to live, you are so dedicated. Then you might as well die for your son."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she saw Fei Hongxie throwing a sword in front of her with a blank expression.

Xie An was keenly aware that Chu Zirong was not present in this part of the memory, which meant that this was not the ghost state that Chu Zirong was experiencing at all.

Rather, someone wanted them to see this scene.

The image of the smiling Tathagata Buddha suddenly appeared in Xie An's mind, "Is it... the way of heaven?"

Does Tiandao also want him to save Chu Zirong?

The woman's face was ashen, her voice was hopeless, and she said lightly, "I still hope the immortal will do what I say, and bring up Rong'er well. I know from the bottom of my spring, and I will be very grateful for the immortal's kindness." Curse you not to die.

Fei Hongxie sneered, but remained silent.

The woman picked up the sword and cut her own throat, blood splashing all over the ground.

"Master, why do you want to kill her, an ordinary person can't make any waves?"

"This child's identity and date of birth cannot be known by another person." Fei Hongxie pulled out his sword, wiped off the blood on the sword with extreme disgust, and seemed to be in a good mood and said: "Otherwise, I wouldn't I can’t find another container that is so suitable. Chu Zirong, Chu Zirong, he has the word container in his name haha!”

He laughed heartily, not paying any attention to the uncooled corpse under his sword, and the woman's eyes were still open.

"In a few days, the scholar will seal himself in the Demon Realm for ten years to absorb the devil's energy. During this period, he will train this idiot well and try to make a perfect body for the scholar. By then... What a piece of shit Lu Yanxuan, I'm going to stab him until there's not even a scum left!"

Until everyone dispersed, the corpse on the ground gradually cooled down, Xie An was gasping for breath, his breathing was about to stagnate.

Lu Yanxuan put his hand on his shoulder, providing him with some strength, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao An, the master is here..."

"I'm not afraid..." Xie An leaned on the hospital wall as if he had lost all his strength, his lowered eyes were full of sharp killing intent, "I'm hate."

Such a good brother, a brother who wants to repay his kindness wholeheartedly, a brother who would lie in the formation and let others slaughter and suck blood in order to repay his kindness.

In the end, he had to kill his mother and enemy.

"Chu Zirong, he always has the word for container in his name."

Xie An raised his sword, and said calmly to the idiot who was outside the ghost, "the idiot, let us out."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Yanxuan pulled Xie An subconsciously.

But Xie An said coldly: "I haven't killed anyone yet, I want to try it, what's it like to kill someone."

Is it really as cool as Feihongxie?

Then let him experience it.

Xie An broke away from Lu Yanxuan, still rationally said: "Don't worry about me, you continue to find a way to untie the soul refining formation in the ghost realm, as long as you can untie the formation on senior brother."

"What about you?" Murong Hui asked in a daze, he had never seen Xie An's expression like this, his aura was as if he was facing the wrath of a Nascent Soul Stage.

Xie An didn't look back.

"I'm going to destroy Shen Haizong."

"Are you fucking crazy? That's the biggest sect in the world, with countless geniuses, and even Fei Hongxie is a late Nascent Soul..." Murong Hui looked at him in shock, and was about to stop him, but Lu Yan Xuan whispered: "Let him go."

Murong Hui only thought that both of them were crazy, what was it called, Xie An alone singled out Shen Haizong and Nascent Soul Qi Fei Hongxie, that's all, even Lu Yanxuan didn't stop him.

Lu Yanxuan withdrew his gaze from Xie An.He has seen Xie An's progress these days. The seal that was set back then was just because he was afraid that his mood would not be strong enough and his body would explode if he untied the seal. Now, Xie An has grown a lot, and also It's time to let him untie himself.

What's more, he is also full of anger now.

The author has something to say: let me suppress it first and then raise it...

The author's own fist is already um.

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