After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Since the child came out of the Ziyan knife, he has become more and more lively and noisy from the beginning. He even knew how to cry. tears.

Ning Buwei hugged Cui Yuanbai with some distress, and managed to put on some weight, but now he is so thin that he can't see his flesh.

Although Cui Yuanbai was the youngest, he was the most cultivated among the four children, but he was injured like this. If the wound with deep bone visible on his neck was placed on an ordinary person, he would definitely die.

"Huanhuan?" Ning Buwei sighed, after all, he was just a five or six-year-old baby, maybe he was really scared, he hugged and coaxed him for a long time, before Cui Yuanbai raised his head sobbing.

"Daddy... Eldest brother was killed by bad guys!" Cui Yuanbai cried and said, "I can't beat him!"

Ning Buwei's heart sank, "Who killed your elder brother Zizhang?"

"Wuwu, I don't know him. The eldest brother calls him Chu Xin! Bad guy!" Cui Yuanbai cried while wiping away tears, "Second sister was also drowned, I'm sorry dad, I'm so useless, I can't save my brother and sister..."

Ning Buwei couldn't control the evil spirit on his body, but he was afraid of scaring Cui Yuanbai, so he suppressed him, "It's okay, I don't blame you... Where is Lingzhu?"

"Father!" A crisp voice came from a distance.

Ning Buwei turned his head, and saw Yang Lingzhu running towards him with a basket on his back with surprise on his face, and threw himself into his arms.

The little girl who was usually quiet and wished to be eight feet away from him seemed to have taken the wrong medicine at this moment, and hugged his arm tightly, her whole body was still trembling.

Ning Buwei patted her on the head, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Yang Lingzhu sniffed, and said with a tense expression: "Father, we followed the masters in the Fuluo Secret Realm, but the elder brother suddenly went crazy and injured many disciples, and he kept talking to himself, the master The teachers tried to subdue him, but they were all sucked out of their cultivation.

Later, a weird person suddenly appeared, Yizheng's sister called him Chu Xin, that Chu Xin killed many teachers and disciples, and also took out the elder brother's spiritual root and inner alchemy, Yuan Bai and Xiao Hei did everything to save the elder brother I was injured, but the body of brother Zizhang was taken away by Chu Xin... Sister Yizheng was also seriously injured in order to protect me, and fell into the water. Rhubarb went to save her, but she has not come back until now. "

Yang Lingzhu's force value is not high, but she obviously calmed down a lot. Even though it was chaotic at that time, she still remembered everything that happened clearly, and even gave the exact location and time when Ning Buwei asked carefully.

"...that Chu Xin appeared in a sneak attack. In order to allow more disciples to survive, the head teacher ordered us to escape separately. Yuan Bai was seriously injured and couldn't run far. I had to take him and hide nearby. My little brother and I Hei took turns looking for herbs and people, but he couldn't find them." Yang Lingzhu lowered his head in frustration.

Just now he was stunned by Cui Yuanbai's miserable injuries and his decisive words, but now he was relieved to hear Yang Lingzhu tell the whole story.

Feng Zizhang's spiritual root and inner alchemy were taken out. Generally speaking, according to this kid's luck, there should be no danger. ...With rhubarb here, life should be safe.

Although Ning Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, he still picked a few pebbles from the ground and made a calculation.

His hexagram skills were taught by Chu Jun, but because he was not very interested, he learned it, and sometimes it didn't work, it all depended on luck.

The stone fell to the ground, Ning Buwei looked down, although Cui Yuanbai and Yang Lingzhu didn't understand, but they followed suit, seeing that Ning Buwei frowned and didn't speak, Yang Lingzhu asked in a low voice: "Father, how is it?"

"It's fierce." Ning Buwei's expression tensed.

Generally speaking, life and death are divided into life and death, both good and bad. It is rare for Chu Jun to die because he practiced the way of killing.

Ning Buwei looked at the two dignified and ignorant little guys covered in dust, and said, "I'll send you out first."

"No, Daddy, I want to stay and help!" Cui Yuanbai took his hand, "Although I can't beat him by myself, I can transform into a Ziyan knife and fight with Daddy!"

Ning Buwei laughed, "I have a knife, so you don't need to work hard."

"Daddy, you can teach me." Cui Yuanbai clenched his small fists and said firmly, "This way, next time, even if it's just me, I can beat the bad guys!"

Yang Lingzhu nodded, "I know the specific places. I have put poison in many places. I can show you the way."

Ning Buwei remembered the original intention of letting them in, so he nodded.

Although he and Chu Jun said that they were always not by their side, in fact, they would subconsciously protect the cubs behind them when something happened.

But there are times when they need to be on their own.

Ning Buwei took them up the Tiantao Ruler, and flew to the far away place full of evil spirits.

The little black dragon sleepily crawled to Ning Buwei's side, and poked him with its short paws.

Ning Buwei bowed his head, and saw it crawling up on his lap, spreading its stomach, and crying: "嘤~"

stomach ache~

Many scales on the little black dragon's belly seemed to be pried open by some sharp things, and it was shocking to see bloody.

Yang Lingzhu said with red eyes: "I tried many methods and herbs, but I still can't grow it."

Ning Buwei thought for a while, a cloud of spiritual power emerged from the palm of his hand, and planned to wrap the wound first, but who knew that the originally black spiritual power was mixed with strands of light golden spiritual power, which is not too much, like It was accidentally left out... A fragment flashed through his mind quickly, and because it was too fast, he couldn't catch it, no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember it.

"Hey~" The little black dragon began to slowly lick the spiritual power in his palm.

"It's not for food." Ning Buwei touched the fluffy little dragon horn on its forehead with the other hand, and covered its belly with the spiritual power of his palm.

Xiao Hei curled up his tail comfortably, groaned and chirped into his sleeve, curled up and did not move.

Cui Yuanbai tried to turn into a knife but was stopped, and finally fell asleep on Ning Buwei's lap, clutching his two fingers uncomfortably.

Yang Lingzhu sat beside him, quietly grabbed a little corner of his clothes, and soon fell asleep leaning on his arm.

The one or two cubs who vowed to fight with him just now fell unconscious, and the old father who was determined to train the cubs was afraid of waking them up and dared not move.

Ning Buwei: "..."

Forget it, it's up to him to fight.

Tiantao ruler quickly approached the area where the evil spirit was getting stronger.

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In the middle of the gloomy cave, there is a young man who looks seventeen or eighteen years old and is meditating. A thick black evil energy gathers above his head, and many living souls are struggling in the formation around him. Did not care.

In front of him was a crystal-clear spiritual root, covered with a purple auspicious aura, and above the spiritual root was a round golden elixir.

There was a young man lying in the corner of the cave, his whole body seemed to be completely stained with blood, it was obvious that he had been exhaling more and less inhaling.

A small mushroom stood on his shoulder, pushing hard against his cheek.

Feng Zizhang struggled to open his eyes, and the severe pain suddenly hit him. The pain made him tremble all over, and his eyes were spinning. The nausea caused by the pain made him unable to even open his mouth.

He raised his hand with difficulty, groping for a long time before he caught the little mushroom that was spinning around anxiously, put it on the ground, and said angrily: "Leave me alone, you... run for your life."

The little mushroom used its canopy to touch his hand desperately, as if to help him up, but it was too small, and could only lift one finger of him.

Feng Zizhang opened his eyes and couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, so he could only hide it behind his back with great effort, and then a sharp pain came from his wrist, which caught him off guard and let out a cry of pain.

The dagger pierced the wrist and nailed it to the stone wall. The blood trickled down the arm and into the sleeve, and quickly soaked through, dripping on the canopy of the little mushroom.

The sound of footsteps approached, and the little mushroom just took two steps behind Feng Zizhang, when it was pinched by a hand and brought to Feng Zizhang's eyes.

Chu Xin half-kneeled in front of him, shook the little mushroom in his hand, and said with a smile, "Feng Zizhang, when is this, and you still want to save such an insignificant little thing? You're really putting on an air."

Feng Zizhang tried hard to open his eyes but still couldn't see the picture in front of him clearly. He could only see a blurry black shadow. He raised his other hand to snatch the little mushroom back, and then the wrist of the other hand was also crushed. Daggers pierced the nails on the stone walls.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, his pale face was covered with sweat, and his lips were trembling constantly.

"Tsk tsk." Chu Xin clasped his chin, glanced left and right, and said happily, "You caught me before, and I advised you to kill me, but you just didn't listen, and you still think you can influence me?"

Feng Zizhang struggled angrily twice, the severe pain from his wrist and abdomen made his whole body tremble, but Chu Xin easily pressed him on the spot with one hand.

"It seems that my acting is quite similar, and I have changed my mind and started a new life... Ha, is it quite similar?" Chu Xin said with a sarcasm: "I called you brother a few times, and I really believed it. You think you are Who? You are a complete idiot, Feng Zizhang."

Feng Zizhang frowned, and said angrily: "The Chu Xin I know...is not you."

The smile on Chu Xin's face was suddenly cold, and the dagger stuck on the stone wall flew out. He pulled Feng Zizhang from the ground with one hand, dragged him to the front of the formation and forced him to open his eyes.

"This is your spiritual root and golden core! I took it out alive! And these living souls are those classmates and teachers who came to Fuluo Secret Realm with you!" He stared at Feng Zizhang sullenly, " This is what Chu Xin did, and this is the kind of person you know!"

"If you hadn't been soft-hearted and refused to kill me, if you hadn't been stupid and ignorant and thought that I had changed for the better, they wouldn't have died." Chu Xin threw him in front of the formation and stepped on the bloody hole in his abdomen Grind it hard, "Open your eyes wide and take a good look!"

Feng Zizhang spat out blood, curled up in pain.

Chu Xin squatted in front of him and patted his face, and threw the little mushroom in his hand into the formation. Feng Zizhang rushed into the formation to reach the little mushroom, but Chu Xin firmly held him down. The neck was pressed in front of the formation.

The shrill cry of the little mushroom came from the formation, and the cave fell into silence again.

"A broken mushroom, heh." Chu Xin looked down at him with a half-smile.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Zizhang suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the dagger wrapped in blood rushed straight to Chu Xin's eyebrows, but Chu Xin easily caught it, and was about to plunge into Feng Zizhang's heart with his backhand.

Feng Zizhang frowned and closed his eyes, but heard a playful chuckle.

"I know you want to die now, don't dream, I still want to leave you to deal with Ning Buwei...Brother Zizhang."

Then completely lost consciousness.