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"The most amazing genius in the fairyland."

"The eldest disciple who is favored by his master,"

"A leading talent among the younger generation."

……

The hoarse and gloomy voice slowly displayed his honors over the years, the teachers who had high hopes for him, the junior brothers and sisters who followed him as a model and admired him in everything, and the outsiders who admired his talent.

The voices of these people echoed one by one in this invisible space. The strange magic power seemed to divide the soul of the person trapped in it into countless parts, tempting him to indulge in glorious moments at different moments.

But Wen Xing never wavered.

A layer of azure water appeared around him, blocking the invasion of darkness.

Wen Xing knew that in the end it was just a fight to the death for him. He was thirteen years old, and even if he was a genius, he had no chance of winning against a five-hundred-year-old monster.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon is also very aware of this. As long as it wears away the child's will little by little, it will be a matter of time before it eats him.

"Wen Xing, are you willing?" There was a sigh in Baimu Yao's voice, "With your talent, you will definitely have achievements that will leave your name in the history books in the near future, but you are going to die now. , when a person dies, there is nothing.”

Wen Xing closed his eyes and rested his mind, but did not respond.

His temperament is indeed far calmer than that of his peers. Even when he is behind bars, he can still maintain such a calm state. No matter what the Hundred-Eyed Demon says, he turns a deaf ear to it.

Baimuyao didn't intend to give up, "You are insisting now, but it is only because of the pedantic teachings in the fairyland. You feel that you are under the care of the teacher, so you cannot live up to their expectations, but do you want to What will happen after you die?"

There was sympathy in Baimuyao's tone, "After you die, your friend and your master will only be sentimental for a moment. They will soon choose another to replace them for the sake of the eternal glory of the master." Your eldest disciple."

"Wen Xing, it won't be long before no one will remember that you died for upholding the righteousness of the sect." Baimu Yao said pitifully: "What's more, is your teacher's love for you unconditional?"

"They just took a fancy to your talent."

"If you are just an ordinary cultivator, you are no different from ordinary disciples who can be expelled from the master at will."

"Wen Xing, you are still young. You must not understand that love in this world cannot be unrequited. The time and energy they invest in you are just for you to be a cow and a horse for the fairyland. Everyone around you A person's treatment of you is nothing more than profit."

Across the rippling blue water, one could only vaguely see the figure of the young man inside, who stood as still as a pine and cypress. As for his expression, it was unclear.

The layer of mist outside is being worn away by layers of darkness, and the figures inside are becoming clearer and clearer.

Wen Xing's hand holding the sword moved slightly. Suddenly, there was a little more starlight in his eyes. He raised his hand and caught the falling sparks. Before the firelight fell on the palm of his hand, The water mist on his body had turned into a mist.

Baimu Yao smiled and said: "Wen Xing, it's a pity that you have a reputation as a talented person at a young age. Now you are about to die, but no one can come to save you. If those old men in the Immortal Realm know that their precious apprentice died in my If you hold it in your hand, you will definitely become furious...cough!"

The hundred-eyed demon suddenly fell into a burst of pain.

In the darkness, a faint firelight came from far away. Although the firelight was as small as a rope, it entered extremely fast. The gap that had been cut had no time to close immediately. The girl in the green skirt had already taken the opportunity to run over quickly.

"Wen Xing!"

The hundred-eyed demon was completely angered, "Yellow-haired girl, you are seeking death!"

Thousands of eyes opened together and looked at the thin girl's figure. They were so densely packed that it made people feel numb. Now they glared at each other, and the eyes inside seemed to be bulging from the bulging eyes at any time. Falling out, the disgusting and terrifying pressure increased sharply.

And the limbs that were constantly undulating like a mantis emerged from the black flesh. The twisted limbs were still equipped with sharp barbs. If they were touched lightly, they would fall off. Thick skin and flesh.

The faint blue water curtain spread out, and the sword formation hidden in it spread out in the blink of an eye. The flying sword light shone in all directions, and fire erupted when it connected with the limbs that were like a dense net covering Bai Yao.

It turned out that Wen Xing had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death from the beginning. The Hundred-Eyed Demon was trying to kill his will. He was also spending his energy to cast these thousands of sword formations. This was a high-level secret method in the fairyland. He had just formed the elixir and used the sword. The formation was far beyond his capabilities.

He did this with the idea of ​​dying together with the Hundred-Eyed Demon. What he never expected was that Bai Yao appeared.

Wen Xing landed in front of Bai Yao, swung his sword to block the sharp blade from the Hundred-Eyed Demon, and soon he was unsteady and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Yao grabbed his arm and had no time to ask him how he was injured. She controlled the ray of fire, cutting into the darkness when passing by, burning a small passage.

At the same time, Bai Yao dragged Wen Xing with one hand and ran after the fire. With the other hand, he smashed out the beads on his head, the longevity lock on his neck, the bracelet on his left wrist, and the accessories on his waist.

Her spiritual power has not yet been restored, and no matter how much blood she pours, she cannot transform into a second fire dragon that can burn all things.

At this time, the accessories she bought at a high price will come in handy.

The wisp of fire in front swallowed up these jewels inlaid with spiritual stones, and the size instantly became huge. A small wisp of fire turned into a "fire snake", burning the small passageway even bigger, and finally reached the point where it could be accommodated. The point where one person passes.

She dragged Wen Xing and rushed in one after the other.

Wen Xing coughed, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his lips. Due to the backlash, his body didn't have much strength anymore, so he relied on Bai Yao to pull him forward.

Bai Yao gasped, "You must hold on. If the top disciple of the Immortal Domain dies in our Yu Heng Sect, we will not be able to afford the compensation even if we sell the entire Yu Heng Sect!"

Wen Xing was originally seriously injured, but now he couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "My worth is not that valuable."

Bai Yao glanced at him.

The young man's face was pale, his white clothes were stained with blood, and a few strands of his hair were messy. He looked embarrassed, but his character was not damaged.

She had discovered before that he cared far less about his own life than normal people. Instead, he believed that other things outside of him were far ahead of his life.

Bai Yao grabbed him and moved forward, avoiding the sharp blades protruding from both sides again and again. She said: "For those who care about you, you are a priceless treasure."

Wen Xing's eyes paused slightly, looking quite confused.