Xiaoyaozi has been having a bad time recently, not because of anything else, but because he knew what happened to Yan Wenmo in Chunshui City.

He didn't know what to do, so he chose to go into seclusion to improve his cultivation, because he felt that all this was caused by him being too weak.

He really couldn't imagine that his niece, who had been loved since she was a child, and was held in the palm of her brother's hand and carefully cared for, and was almost the pride of her brother, was actually humiliated by the Demon Lord in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Being strangled! Being beaten! Having your hands tied with ropes! Being bullied! Being humiliated! Even being forced to flatter and smile in front of your enemies!

How could he bear this?!

That girl, a child that even her brother couldn't bear to say a harsh word to, what kind of faith did she have to persevere under the torture of the Demon Lord? !

What on earth did she, a delicate and soft-hearted young lady, rely on? ! After experiencing so many cruel things, she smiled and said to herself:

"Fourth Uncle, I miss you so much"

Why didn’t she complain?! Why didn’t she blame?! Why didn’t she blame her uncle for not saving her?! Why didn’t she say anything?! She didn’t even mention her grievances?!

She should have been the happiest girl in the world, loved by her parents, protected by her husband, and liked by everyone.

She should have lived a happy and fulfilling life instead of struggling and suffering in this cannibalistic world.

If there was no Demon Lord, if the Yan family had not been destroyed, how happy would she be? !

At that time, all she had to think about was what clothes to wear today, what jewelry to wear tomorrow, and even her burps were sweet.

But unfortunately, she has suffered all the ups and downs in the world, experienced all the tragedies in the world, endured all the hardships, and even had to fight for her own survival.

How incompetent was he as the fourth uncle that she had to suffer so much? Why did she not even want to say a word about the suffering?

In fact, from Yan Wenmo's perspective, she didn't want her fourth uncle to put himself in danger.

Because she knew that there were many hidden talents in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and there were many cultivators in the Demon Transformation Stage. If her fourth uncle tried to save her by force, he would just be sending himself to die, and it would not be of any benefit at all.

She didn't like doing things that were harmful and useless, not to mention that it would cost her fourth uncle's life.

Fourth Uncle is her only relative in the world and is related to her by blood. She feels comforted to have such a person in the world.

Therefore, just as Xiaoyaozi hopes that she will live well, she also hopes that her fourth uncle will live well.

Although she suffered a lot in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, compared to death, there was still hope, not to mention that she knew she could definitely leave the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, leave that damn place.

It doesn’t really matter whether someone saves her or not. She believes that with her own abilities, she can get out of that place, and she also believes that the system will not let her struggle there forever.

It was precisely because of her confidence in her own strength and trust in the system that she was able to handle the Demon Lord's various behaviors with ease.

Of course, she is a little reckless sometimes, but overall, she is still good.

Therefore, she did not feel how bitter her experience was, nor did she want to complain why no one came to save her. For someone who believes in her own strength, it makes no difference whether someone saves her or not.

If I have it, it will be icing on the cake. If I don’t have it, I won’t be disappointed because I can do it.

Besides, why must she wait for someone to save her?! She also has strength, cultivation, and intelligence.

She is not a dodder that relies on others for everything. She is a big tree that can get what she wants on her own and a strong person who can protect those around her.

She accepts the compassion and kindness of others, but she can also do without it.

Sometimes, being strong is good. At least you won't feel resentful because others didn't save you, nor will you try to please the strong because you are too weak. You won't think, "I am so weak, why don't you give in to me?"

Strength depends on your own efforts. If you want something, you have to fight for it yourself. If others want to take something from you, just ask my sword if it agrees.

The weak will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered at will, while the strong will never consider whether there is anyone to protect them. I want to be the knife, not the fish.

But the road to becoming a strong person is not always smooth, it requires going through untold hardships, just like Tang Monk's journey to the West, he also went through 81 difficulties and tempered his mind before he finally obtained the true scriptures.

Then, she must also go through these trials to become the strongest person, with the strongest sword, to protect the four directions and bring peace to the world.

She wanted to make sure that no matter whether they were mortals or cultivators, they would no longer have to worry and panic because of the existence of demon cultivators; she wanted there to be no more demon cultivators in the world so that people could live in peace.

Of course she knew that this was difficult, but the strong are never afraid of difficulties. As the saying goes, as long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties. As long as she works hard, then peace in the world is no longer just a dream.

She had seen too much blood and tears in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and too much injustice in the Ghost King Sect. She didn't know why Yang Jin, as a star spirit, made the world suffer, nor did she understand why the gods did not protect mortals.

But she is willing to do so. She is willing to open up a new path for the world, a path that has never existed before.

If God does not love the world, then I will love it. If God does not protect mortals, then I will protect them. If God is indeed unfair, then I will fight against this injustice.

Even if he is a god, even if he is a star spirit, even if he is the way of heaven, I want him to see that in his eyes, humans who are as humble as ants also have to fight for this destiny in order to survive.

If destiny doesn't choose me, I will make it choose me; if the stars don't stand on my side, I will make it stand on my side.

Unfortunately, Yan Wenmo, who had great ambitions, did not know that everything she had experienced in this world was a test from Yang Jin, a test of her sanity.

Just like the monsters Tang Seng encountered on his journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, her life was destined to be full of thorns. Once she had gotten through it and completed her merits, she would accept the position she was supposed to sit in. If she couldn't do it, she would start all over again.

So, her road is still long and far, but she is not afraid. She feels that as long as she works hard, one day her belief will come true. Therefore, she is not afraid of any difficulties she encounters.

After coming out of seclusion, Xiaoyaozi did not rush for revenge, but went to see Yan Wenmo instead.

He knew that if he went there, he would be in danger, and he also knew that if he told Yan Wenmo that he was going to seek revenge, she would definitely stop him, so he thought of an excuse to see her for the last time.

When he found Yan Wenmo, Yan Wenmo was leaning on the railing in the corridor outside the inn, grinning foolishly. Jiang Wenbai, who was standing beside him, looked at him shyly and embarrassedly, as if he wanted to ask something but didn't dare to.

Gu Hansheng frowned and looked at Yan Wenmo, then glared at Jiang Wenbai. His face was extremely gloomy and he was obviously unhappy.

Zhao Wenlong stood guard at the door, waiting for the two people in the room to come out. Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu were stopped by Jiang Wenbai, so they could only look at their master smiling foolishly there, hoping that their master would find them soon.

Yan Wenmo did not notice her disciples, but instead discovered her fourth uncle. Almost at the moment Xiaoyaozi arrived, Yan Wenmo ran over.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Yan Wenmo who was running towards him lovingly, and couldn't help but hug her, patted her on the back, and said gently:

"Why have you lost weight again recently?!"

Yan Wenmo chuckled, jumped out of his arms, and said awkwardly:

“I’ve been a bit busy lately”

Seeing her giggling, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, and asked as if he remembered something:

"Here is a set of sword techniques passed down from our ancestors. Do you want to learn it?!"

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