Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

"Please, please, please..."

"..."

They kept begging, but Zhuang Yaohua and the others still did not move.

The maids were stunned, and then their faces turned grim. “Why don’t you let us go?! Why don’t you let us go?!”

“We are also a life!”

"You are so angry just because the young master bumped into you! You want us to pay you back with our lives?!"

"You are really going too far. All humans deserve to die. All humans deserve to die!" "Why don't we sisters blow ourselves up and let them stay here forever!"

Afterwards, they immediately detonated their souls on the spot.

King Kong and Monk Wu Jian immediately used their magic weapons to resist and avoided the power of the self-destructive spirit.

They didn't expect that these maids would self-destruct so quickly. They originally wanted to delay and force them to tell who their master belonged to.

I always feel like...something is not right.

The endless energy from the self-detonation of the primordial spirit broke through their protective shield.

Zhuang Yaohua and Moling's protective shields were broken almost instantly.

Zhuang Yaohua and Moling were immediately injured by the self-destructive energy. Suzaku helped Zhuang Yaohua to block it, but several of its feathers fell off.

“Ouch…it hurts so much…”

The bird whirred a little, and then realized, eh? It didn't hurt this time, but it was very painful last time.

Zhuang Yaohua frowned. How could someone so easily self-destruct his soul?

There was something wrong with them.

All the maids present turned into ashes at this time.

All the souls disappeared.

"There seems to be something wrong with these maids."

King Kong thought about it, then nodded and said, "I was also thinking that there seemed to be something wrong with these maids, but Monk Wujian and I didn't see any problem."

"Yaoyao, don't worry too much, let's just go and see what happens."

As they spoke, they walked forward.

Monk Wu Jian glanced at the child on the ground and laughed.

"Wait, there's this kid too."

King Kong glanced at Monk Wu Jian, frowned and said: "...Don't go too far, we are on the right path after all..."

Having said that, King Kong shut up.

Monk Wu Jian is a demon.

So he couldn't control what Monk Wu Jian did.

King Kong couldn't do anything about it, and Zhuang Yaohua and Moling were even less able to do anything about it.

How can a young man like you possibly care about the affairs of Monk Wu Jian?

Zhuang Yaohua took a look at the Mingyin Sword at this time.

Vajra is a monk and was not at the scene. He must have felt that it was a bit too much when he saw the child being beaten repeatedly.

Although this kid had scolded Zhuang Yaohua before and was really rude, but if he were to be killed... emmmm, that wouldn't be good.

Sin does not lead to death.

However, when Monk Wujian arrived here, he seemed very angry and was about to crush the child to death.

“Wuwuwu…if you do anything, my father and mother will not let you go.”

"My father and mother will not let you go!!"

As he spoke, the child began to cry.

Monk Wu Jian sneered, "Who are your father and mother? How can they care about my affairs?!"

"If they can control the affairs of my monk Wujian, then I will call him grandpa!"

"My father is Li Pingzhi!! Master Shilichun! Are you afraid?!"

"......oh?"

Everyone was stunned.

After that, Monk Wujian began to laugh strangely, "Master of Hengwu Sect...Master of Hengwu Sect, you really made it hard for me to find you. I didn't expect you to be in this place."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Hurry up and call your father and your mother out, tell them to get out so I can handle them all at once!"

Everyone: "..."

Now this child and his parents are going to die.

Now everyone realized that this child was the son of the leader of Hengwu Sect and Luo Ruanruan.

But how did it suddenly grow so big?

They all looked at the child on the ground suspiciously, wondering if he was too well nourished.

......It should be. Although this child looks about three years old, he is still bald. Maybe he is just too young and hasn't grown hair yet.

It just grows a little fast.

Children in the world of immortal cultivation are always different from others, and everyone knows this.

"Is this child really Luo Ruanruan's child?"

Moling spoke up, a little confused: "You've grown up so much? Is this world a fantasy?!"

Zhuang Yaohua also nodded and said.

“It’s a bit magical.”

"But if it wasn't Luo Ruanruan's child, then he wouldn't even know the name Li Pingzhi."

“…That’s true.”

Everyone nodded.

So, they observed the children and then threatened him, "You must take us to your parents,"

"Otherwise, your life would be over now!"

The child was so frightened that he burst into tears.

He said: "You are all bad people, you are all bad people!!"

Seeing his ferocious appearance, Monk Wu Jian became very annoyed. He frowned and slapped him, sending him flying.

"If you say one more word, I'll beat you to death. I'll beat you into a pulp, do you understand?"

"You noisy little thing."

He was silent for a moment.

After that, he held back his tears and led everyone into the cabin.

"My father and mother are in the room."

He said sobbingly.

“That’s great.”

Monk Wujian was delighted, and then he shouted, "Li Pingzhi!!! Luo Ruanruan!!! Get out of here right now."

"..."

house.

After a while, two people came out.

These two people are the leader of Hengwu Sect and Luo Ruanruan, who have not been seen for a long time.

Seeing the two of them, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally found them both, they were indeed in Shilichun.

When Luo Ruan and the others saw Zhuang Yaohua, their faces changed drastically! !

Luo Ruanruan said in a trembling voice: "How...how did you find this place?!"

The Hengwu Sect leader's face also changed drastically.

"Where's that witch I left outside?"

"You killed her?!"

"And what about the maids who took care of my son?!"

Monk Wu Jian laughed, "That's a must! He will die completely."

As he said that, he slapped him with his palm.

"Li Pingzhi, Luo Luoruanruan, you must die now!!"

Zhuang Yaohua's mouth twitched, and he said this like a villain.

It's really weird that a decent person behaves like a villain.

The monk Wu Jian is Niu Boyi.

How could Li Pingzhi die like this? He was the dignified leader of the Hengwu Sect.

He immediately picked up his sword and started fighting with Monk Wujian.

Luo Ruanruan was surrounded by Zhuang Yaohua and Moling.

Luo Ruanruan's cultivation level is at the Nascent Soul stage, but that is only on the surface. She has not practiced as hard as Zhuang Yaohua and Moling, so this level of cultivation is useless. Basically, she would be defeated after just a few moves, without Zhuang Yaohua having to do anything.

Moling dealt with her immediately.

Afterwards, Moling stabbed Luo Ruanruan directly with a sword.

At that moment, Zhuang Yaohua felt endless pleasure exploding before his eyes.

Luo Ruanruan finally died, she finally died... It was such a good death, it was a worthy death.

Zhuang Yaohua couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Afterwards, tears of love welled up in the corners of her eyes.

......Finally died.

Scenes from his past life flashed before his eyes.

The tragic death of my master and fellow brothers.

There is no one alive in the Changsheng Sword Sect.

He himself was slandered.

These are pains that I cannot bear.

Finally, he could no longer bear it and sacrificed his life to heaven.

Days like these have finally all disappeared, they are all illusions.

Maybe... there is no past life at all.

The memories in your head are just your imagination.

She has always been one of the eight sons of the immortal sect who are admired by everyone, and has always been the little junior sister that everyone loves. Their sect has always been the number one sect in the immortal world.

Maybe all of this is fake, everything in the past life is unreal, it is just a dream of the junior sister from Liuqing Mountain of Changsheng Sword Sect.

Everything in front of me seemed to disappear at this moment.

Zhuang Yaohua closed her eyes. All around her was empty, without any sound at all.

Time just seemed to pass by.

Time passed slowly and came into a void of darkness.

Slowly, a pair of invisible hands reached out.

At that time, his hand slowly touched the back of Zhuang Yaohua's neck.

At the moment when his fingers pinched the back of Zhuang Yaohua's neck, Zhuang Yaohua suddenly opened his eyes! His eyes flashed and he shouted: "Ming Yin!"

Immediately, Ming Yin flew over and cut off the hand!

A roar was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Yaohua turned her head and opened her eyes, and saw a sea of ​​green in front of her.

She didn't stop moving her hands and stabbed the green man directly in the heart!

The man looked confused and his eyes were filled with anger.

Everything disappeared.

Back to the beginning, when they had just entered Shilichun.

Just now when I met that banshee.

The banshee's heart was pierced by Zhuang Yaohua's sword. The banshee looked confused, her eyes full of disbelief.

She seemed to not understand why Zhuang Yaohua broke through her illusion.

He was the first among these people to wake up.

Obviously...Zhuang Yaohua has the lowest cultivation level.

After Zhuang Yaohua chopped it down, he turned around and found that everyone had fallen to the ground, including Xiaohong, who was also trapped in the illusion, and he was the first one to wake up.

Zhuang Yaohua smiled and said slowly, "...some parts of your work are not very realistic. You only extracted most of the characters, but not all of them."

"It is indeed difficult to tell whether the monk Wu Jian is good or evil, but he is definitely not such an imprudent person."

"Xiao Hong's feathers were plucked, but she was fine and didn't cry out in pain. According to Xiao Hong's personality, she should have cried out in pain and rubbed against me to act coquettishly."

"Who is King Kong? If he saw you die, he would certainly help you to attain salvation. I hope you can be reborn in the next life and become a real and serious cultivator, instead of an ordinary goblin who has to practice so hard like you do now."

She said slowly, "But these are not the main points."

"What really makes me sure that everything in front of me is a false illusion... is not these."

"Do you want to know what it is?"

The banshee was hit in the heart, which was her most vulnerable part even at the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Especially now, the banshee has used up all the strength in her body by casting illusions.

The Mingyin Sword began to buzz at this time and continued to stab upwards.

Before the banshee died, Zhuang Yaohua spoke slowly.

"For someone like Luo Ruanruan, I can only relieve my hatred by killing him with my own hands."

"If someone else helps me kill him, it won't solve any problems at all. I will still hate him in my heart."

"I don't feel any relief at all... not at all!!!"

She still felt that she carried a blood feud in this world.

This would only be possible if Zhuang Yaohua killed her with her own hands.

Zhuang Yaohua knew clearly how deep her hatred for Luo Ruanruan was.

This banshee is the incarnation of a wood elf, so she will never understand what Zhuang Yaohua is thinking. This is the gap between humans and plants.

They are different in terms of emotions.

Afterwards, Zhuang Yaohua killed the witch and awakened them one by one.

Monk Wu Jian was the first to wake up.

He said in shock, "I actually dreamed of my junior fellow apprentice. What a wonderful fantasy!"

"I haven't encountered such a beautiful fantasy in many years."

There was even a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "My junior brother wants to raise his sword to kill me... So what? So what."

"In my dream, I let him kill me and chop me, but I didn't feel any pain at all."

"At that time, I actually knew that this was an illusion, but I didn't want to wake up."

What should I do when I wake up? I feel sad when I wake up and don’t see my junior fellow apprentice.

Monk Wu Jian felt that he had had enough of this kind of life and wanted to find his junior fellow apprentice.

He lowered his head and didn't speak for a while, looking very depressed.

Zhuang Yaohua patted his shoulder, and then said to King Kong, "Big Brother King Kong, are you okay? What did you dream about?"

"..."

King Kong sighed and looked at Zhuang Yaohua with complicated eyes and said, "I didn't dream about anything. You don't have to ask anymore."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Moling beside her: "Brother Moling, what did you dream about again?"

Moling lowered his head in embarrassment. He couldn't tell Zhuang Yaohua that he had dreamed of defeating Zhuang Yaohua, becoming the best sword cultivator and physical cultivator in the world, becoming the leader of the Eight Sons of the Immortal Sect, and finally inheriting the Chilei Sect, carrying forward the Chilei Sect and surpassing the Changsheng Sword Sect.

Such words are not conducive to unity among comrades, so they should not be said.