The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

A year ago, this Shilao father would often drive an ox cart to deliver some fresh fruits and vegetables to the Songzi Niangniang Temple. Zitan also met him twice, but he didn't pay much attention to this person. He is old and Ziyun Peak is rugged, the stone man's father couldn't bear the hardship of traveling and traveling, so he resigned from this job ahead of time and went home to retire, so he has not seen him for a long time.

Zitan suppressed her emotions, she patiently comforted Sun Qier for a while, then turned her head to tell Chunxin Zhenzi that she had a few questions for this old man surnamed Shi.Although Tangxin Zhenzi didn't know what question Zitan was going to ask, he felt that it was not good, but Zitan had always been respected and admired by the people and the disciples of Guanli, so there was no reason to reject it face to face, so he nodded in agreement, and he knew it in his heart , even if it is dismissed, this red sandalwood has always done its own way, and it may not be able to listen.

Zitan looked at Father Shi, with a look of hatred in his eyes, Xuanji returned to his usual cold expression, neither happy nor angry, and asked: "Old man, long time no see, are you still in good health?"

Father Shi said politely: "Thanks to Fairy Zitan, I can still eat three big bowls of rice with this old bone."

Zitan said: "Old man, I roughly understood your story just now. It is true that the child's words are often uncountable, but the old man is old, and his memory may be biased. It has been many years since the past, I don't know. Can I remember wrong?"

Father Shi said confidently: "Xianggu Mingjian, although I am old, I often forget things when I do things. It has been many years since this incident, but this incident caused me to lose the love of my life. How can I forget, how can I be willing forget?"

Zitan nodded slightly, as if to express agreement, and then continued to ask: "As you said, you returned to Chang's house regardless of your own safety, and saw that Mrs. Wan was dead, so what happened?"

Shi Lao's father sighed, "He's already dead, so I naturally found a place to bury my cousin and her husband well. Later I thought, that Xue Yang acted ruthlessly, and he must avenge his revenge. Did he want to kill me?" If he succeeds in killing, he will definitely dig three feet to find me. In order to avoid Xue Yang, I can only wander around in a foreign land, and finally come here to hide my name and talk about the rest of my life."

Zi Tan asked: "What about Chang Ping, didn't you promise your cousin to find his child and let him hide, did you ever find it?"

Shi Lao's father showed embarrassment on his face, and said: "Speaking of it, I am very ashamed. I am home all over the world. I am fleeing and looking for Chang Ping's whereabouts, but I have not heard of him so far. I am afraid that Xue Yang has already met him." The murderous hands."

The fact that Chang Ping was put to death by Xue Yangling made everyone in the Immortal Sect feel insecure and their conversations changed. Song Zichen's whole family was also affected by Chiyu and slaughtered. Seeing Shilao's father crying, Song Zichen thought: "This Duozi town is located in a remote place, and the people don't communicate with the outside world very often, so there is no news, so Shi Lao's father didn't know about Chang Ping's death." So he said: "My condolences to the old man, Chang Ping... He was murdered by Xue Yang many years ago, and he was reunited with his parents under the Nine Springs."

After hearing this, Shilao's father cried out in grief, tears streaming down his face, raised his head and said: "As expected, cousin, I am incompetent. I promised you to keep this only incense for the Chang family. Now, what is my face? , I’ll see you under the Nine Springs.” As he spoke, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, beating himself on the head non-stop.

After Shilao's father cried for a while, Zitan asked: "Old man, the deceased has gone, please give me condolences by the way. I still don't understand one thing, since Xue Yang is so vengeful, why do you dare to speak out today, you are not afraid Did everyone present here tell Xue Yang about you and come to seek revenge on you?"

Shilao's father explained: "Xiangu Zitan is an outsider who lives in seclusion and doesn't know anything about the world. This Xue Yang was decapitated during the battle of Yicheng, and was killed by the fairy of the Lan family. If you kill him with one blow, you can no longer do evil, so...that's why I dare to speak out about the past one by one today."

Father Shi Lao pointed to Xue Yang, and continued: "It's strange to say that when I saw this child today, I couldn't help but remind me of these past events many years ago. Not to speak out, secondly, it is for everyone not to repeat my past mistakes, to believe in childish nonsense, which leads to the disaster of killing people, and more importantly, to maintain the century-old reputation of Songziniangniang Temple, I will tell what happened in the past, and I hope that all the villagers present will not speak to our son-in-law and Zheng Zheng because of hearsay, or because they think children's words are trustworthy and innocent. Yimao is suspicious of disrespect."

When he heard that Xue Yang was dead, Zitan staggered under his feet, looking very sad. This kind of sadness was fleeting and hard to detect, but it was noticed by the clever Xue Yang. Xue Yang felt strange, Could it be that this Zitan knew himself, he had killed many people, innumerable, among these dead people, was there someone who was a relative of this Zitan, but it shouldn't be this expression that he couldn't kill an enemy with his hands, could it be that he once left Under the Merry Debt?

Before Xue Yang saw this red sandalwood, he was somewhat familiar and kind, but ever since he saw her shyness towards Xiao Xingchen, he couldn't help being very angry and jealous. Sensation, and then turned into hate.

Xue Yang looked at this woman named Zitan, and he tried his best to find it in his memory, but he couldn't remember when he had such a confidante, could it be some kind of one-night stand that he couldn't remember?But it's not right to think about it carefully. He has been dead for many years, and according to the calculation of the time, the little girl was still a little yellow-haired girl around seven or eight years old at that time.

The red sandalwood restrained its mournful expression, and suddenly said harshly to Shi Lao's father: "Hmph! Old man, what you said seems a bit incomplete!"