Male supporting adult, let's fight!

Genius, evildoer.I have heard these words countless times since I was a child.

Although the Yingwu Sect is not small, it also commands a number of regions under its banner.My father is strict and my mother is kind, and I am gifted, so I live happily every day.However, that devastating night instantly deprived me of everything.

Why did that group of people attack in the middle of the night?Why are parents, brothers and sisters slaughtered one by one by them without any resistance?I watched my mother being pushed down to the ground by several men, screaming desperately.I saw that my father was killed by a sword after only one move.

I don't understand, I just hid behind the boulder, with the jade pendant that my mother gave me last in my arms.I have only seen this jade pendant once, when I sneaked into my father's house last year.That time, my father punished me for three days of confinement.

My mother told me that it was the only innate spirit treasure of our Yingwu Sect.

Later, I owned countless innate spiritual treasures and even fairy artifacts, but that jade pendant has always been hanging on my heart.

It is inevitable to join the Linge sect, I want revenge!

That man with scary lines on his left face, those people laughing wildly behind him!I want to pull out their bones one by one, and completely cut off their way of life!

I, Xiao Yulou, have never been a kind person. It is my rule to repay a tooth for a tooth tenfold.

Therefore, I was accepted by the elders as a closed disciple by relying on Lei Linggen, and I have been on the rise ever since.Buy people's hearts in the Linge Sect, win over the brothers and sisters, and have a good relationship with the elders and even the suzerain.

Day by day, I've seen the way to revenge.I already knew that the man in the lead was the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and the men and women behind him were his apprentices.

I paved a road of revenge with talent and scheming. This road may be my inner demon, or it may relieve my inner demon.Even if my soul is scattered, I must avenge my family feud!

The first to strike was Mo Qianzhu, the registered disciple of the ancestor of the Demon Dao.It is just a registered disciple, so it will not cause hatred and disputes. He is only a late-stage Jindan Demon Cultivator, so I am a little more sure.

When I saw Mo Qianzhu for the first time, I quickly identified him with the person from that night.They were dressed in the same red clothes, their bodies were thin and thin, and they had a pretty face like a woman's, but their eyes were full of lecherous light.

I sneered, the way of magic is the way of magic after all!

Although it was a bit difficult, but with the help of my brothers' formation and the assistance of Wanli Sword, I quickly gained the upper hand.The blood-bone fan is bloody and bloody, but my thunder system can just restrain it.When Wanli's sword tip was about to pierce Mo Qianzhu's forehead, I held my breath and felt nervous.

My enemy, my first enemy...is about to be eliminated by me!

It was also at that moment that Wanli suddenly shattered without warning.The bright and tough sword shattered into pieces and fell to the ground one after another.I saw a trace of surprise flashed across Mo Qianzhu's face, it seemed that he didn't know why.

The first thought in my mind is the ancestor of the Demon Dao, my brothers and I gathered together to meet the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not hide, but directly appeared beside Mo Qianzhu.Yuguan was dressed in white, with burning black hair, and his indifferent expression didn't look at me, but Mo Qianzhu.

For some reason, my heart suddenly throbbed.This person, I always hope that he can turn around and look at me!This thought was quickly annihilated under the panic and fear. I crushed the jade talisman to summon the suzerain.

...not the ancestor of the demonic way, but the ancestor of the master!The legendary sword cultivator, Wuxiu, the ancestor who forcibly endured the catastrophe and refused to ascend to heaven!

The master did not have any reason to protect Mo Qianzhu, disregarding the suzerain's persuasion, and even forced him by force.The look of contempt in those eyebrows made me sting, and I always felt that... when those eyes looked at me, they shouldn't be like this.

There is no doubt about the outcome of the dispute, the suzerain took me and my brothers and sisters back to the Lingge sect as if fleeing.

I originally thought that everything should end like this. Under the protection of my master, I might not be able to kill Mo Qianzhu in this life.I originally thought to let Mo Qianzhu go for now, but I didn't expect to see them again so soon.

Tingyun Sword!

The thing that I have been thinking about since I returned to the Linge Sect was simply hanging in front of me.

The two people suspended in mid-air were talking as if no one else was there. From my point of view, they were very small.But I feel that it is our group of disciples of the Linge Sect who are truly insignificant like ants.

I don't understand why the ancestor would do so much for that demon cultivator's declaration and oath of heaven.

No...he is no longer my master, but a sword cultivator who has abandoned his master and the righteous way.I watched the suzerain, the master, etc. contact the rest of the righteous way one by one, discussing how to get rid of uncultivation.

Uncle Dian Shen set up a large formation, thinking that he could use this to trap Wu Xiu, but he was at a loss after all.What follows is endless struggle and death.

The scene of that night, I believe that all the practitioners present will never forget it.

The god of death in white was carrying a cold long sword, harvesting life like Shura.I saw the suzerain fall from the sky, and I saw the master and uncles were defeated.

One after another, seemingly endlessly, I was the only one left on the battlefield in the air, standing in front of Wuxiu holding the immortal Tingyun sword.His eyes swept over me and paused for a moment on Tingyun Sword, I was trembling all over.

When I was ready to die with Tingyun Sword in hand, he suddenly turned around and left without even looking at me again.

Instantly relaxed, I gasped for breath, but felt faintly unwilling.

Looking up at the one white and one red figure going away, I held Tingyun sword firmly.I want to be stronger!I will never be ignored like this again!This kind of letting go is actually the greatest shame to me!

In the days to come, besides taking revenge, I had another goal - to catch up with that person.

The orthodox way suffered a great loss of energy after this battle, but the devil way took advantage of it.The elders of Linge Pavilion were injured one after another, even the suzerain was seriously injured.Looking at the whole sect, I am the only one who has the power to compete with the Demonic Dao.

My status has gradually risen, and I have vaguely grasped the power of Linge Sect.More geniuses and treasures were sent to me, and my cultivation was growing rapidly, breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage in just half a year.

With the consumption of innate spirit treasures, etc., it is very easy to grow in cultivation, but my realm has stagnated.I didn't expect to see that person again in my lifetime.

He appeared in Lingge Sect like a ghost, and came to guide my cultivation every once in a while. Although it was not detailed enough, every sentence was on the point.At the same time, my seemingly stagnant realm is slowly growing.

I remember that day, I hesitated for a long time and finally put down the Tingyun Sword in my hand, and asked, "You... why did you guide me like this?"

Wuxiu didn't look at me, he lifted the lid of the tea with his slender fingers, and the fragrance of tea immediately wafted up. "You want to become a fairy?"

I was taken aback and nodded: "Yes."

"I'll help you become a fairy."

This answer is something I never thought of.

"Why do you want to help me become a fairy? This is not of any benefit to you." Instead, it took a lot of effort.I didn't say the latter sentence.

Wuxiu raised his eyes to look at me, frowned and thought for a while before he said leisurely, "He wants you to become a fairy."

I froze.

Without pointing it out, I still know who he is.Just as I followed Tingyunjian's direction to find the cave, when I saw that person, I also understood that there was only him, and it couldn't be anyone else.

I want to break through the Nascent Soul Stage, not only to improve my own strength, but also to prepare for a battle with the Demon Dao, and to keep the rightful leader position of the Linge Sect.It is almost impossible to do it in a short time, but I think they can definitely do it.

Just as they put down their words and wanted to help me become a fairy.

Although I had prepared for a long time, the things in the space bag still surprised me.Millennium Thunder Crystal, Flower God Essence, etc., these fetishes that were only seen in ancient books actually appeared before my eyes!

Breaking through Nascent Soul even feels like approaching the fusion stage.

In the span of just over ten years, the righteous and the evil finally fought.At that time, I was already at the initial stage of body fusion, leading the disciples of the Linge Pavilion to dedicate themselves to eliminating demons and defending the way.This great battle in the realm of comprehension lasted for more than 300 years, and it lasted until I had broken through to the stage of crossing the catastrophe and defeated the ancestor of the Demon Dao.

For more than three hundred years, Wuxiu and Mo Qianzhu had never appeared.

Cultivation is against the sky, and it is destined to be punished by the sky.Externally, it is manifested as catastrophe and demons, but its real punishment is time.

Countless brothers and sisters around me lost their souls because they couldn't break through, and there were already very few elders in that battle, and even the suzerain had disappeared after more than 100 years.In this world, there are no acquaintances of mine.

During that time, I missed the past terribly.I miss the little Yingwu Sect, I miss the brothers of Linge Sect, I miss my master, I miss the elders, I miss Mo Qianzhu and Wuxiu, and I even miss those Mo Xiu who have fought against me for more than a hundred years.

Looking down, it's clear that there are three thousand hairs, why do I feel that...the hair is already gray?

I don't know how many years have passed, but I have already entrusted Linge Sect's affairs to me.Looking up at the sky with hands behind my back, raising my eyes to stare, my Heavenly Tribulation has finally arrived.Needless to say, the hardships involved, when the golden holy light shone on this land, I suddenly shrank a little.

Do I really... want to become a fairy?

Or...is it just that person I want to chase after?

I hesitated for a moment, when the golden light shot across the ground, a ground suddenly cracked, making a loud noise.I immediately set off to go, only to see a blood-red figure slowly stepping out from the darkness.

"Mo Qianzhu!" I exclaimed.

The other party didn't seem to expect to see me here, he hesitated for a while and then came over: "Xiao Yulou?"

I take a breath.This name has been called by no one for many years...

"Why are you here?" He looked around, looked up and saw the golden light, and said suddenly: "So, it was the holy light of the heaven that broke the endless hell..."

"What?" I asked strangely.

He shook his head, raised his eyes to see me and suddenly smiled lightly: "You have become a fairy, congratulations." He said, stroking a little white-haired demon fox in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face.

Such a smile... so different from what I've seen all those years ago.

"Why are you here?" I asked back.

I saw Mo Qianzhu's smile froze for a moment, as if recalling something bad. "He said he didn't allow me to die, but what should I do if I really want to die? I can't disobey his words arbitrarily, after all, he is the mastermind..." Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at me: "Why don't you kill me?" ?”

I was startled and didn't answer.

"If you kill me, maybe I can go back." He frowned while speaking, as if hesitating.

I suddenly had a terrible idea in my heart: "Wuxiu...?"

Mo Qianzhu looked up at me, her words were gentle but without a smile: "I've been dead for a long time. I don't know how long I've been in the endless hell."

I was shocked and didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Wait a while... mission, becoming a fairy..." Mo Qianzhu suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring straight at me: "Could it be that... I can die after you become a fairy?"

"what are you saying……"

"Yes, hurry up and become an immortal! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Mo Qianzhu said to himself, but kept urging me to become an immortal.

Looking at his appearance, he seems to be more nervous and cautious than me.I suddenly chuckled, and the problems that had plagued me for hundreds of years seemed to disappear suddenly.

I, Xiao Yulou, am Xiao Yulou!

The road of cultivation goes against the sky, and I am not afraid of it.Alone, I am the way of heaven!

Guided by the holy light, my journey!