The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

"Mom, you know what Dad wants to do, right?"

Qingxiang did not deny it.

Luo Yuan laughed at himself, then pulled his hand away and silently took two steps back to distance himself from them.

"I'll say it again, I think being a mortal is fine. I don't want to pursue immortality, and I don't want to practice cultivation."

He has said this more than once.

But he didn't understand why they wouldn't listen.

Don’t you understand?

But he had obviously gone to school at the foot of the mountain and had normal language expression ability. No matter what, he shouldn't be unable to express such a simple meaning, right?

Can Dad and Mom take his words to heart for once?

Just once.

Things went against one's will, and Elder Luo said softly, "Ayuan, don't talk nonsense. Dad knows that it's not that you don't want to, but that you don't have the opportunity, so you don't dare to have hope. But now Dad has helped you get the opportunity."

His voice was very gentle, but every word he said was sharp and pierced his heart, brain, hands and feet.

A big tear rolled down Luo Yuan's eyes.

"I really don't want to... This is my fate, so I will just be a contented person and accept my fate. Why can't I do that?"

At that moment, he was suddenly extremely confused and devastated.

He was hysterical, "Besides, Miss Qi, her talent is ruined, what else can you get from her?!"

He didn't understand what his father and mother were planning.

It's pitiful enough that Miss Qi suffered such a disaster at such a young age, why do they still bully her?

Elder Luo blurted out, "She still has one sword bone that is intact. As long as this sword bone is transferred to you, you can at least become a sword cultivator in the future.

Anyway, her cultivation path has been cut off, so it would be a waste to leave the sword bone in her body. If it can help you cultivate successfully, it will be considered as making the best use of it."

He said this fluently, obviously having thought it through long ago.

"Should she thank us?" Luo Yuan said in a sarcastic tone.

Elder Luo is a father after all, and he couldn't bear to hear his son speaking to him in such a tone.

He shouted angrily, "I am your father, how could I harm you? If you feel guilty towards her, you can become her Taoist partner and protect her well."

After stealing her things, you want to tie her up for life?

What kind of grudge does Miss Qi have against their family that makes them want to harm her like this?

How ridiculous.

How ridiculous.

Luo Yuan finally couldn't help laughing out loud, his tears couldn't stop flowing anymore, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Qing Xiang felt so distressed when she saw him like this, "Yuan'er, don't scare your mother."

Elder Luo snorted coldly, "Don't act crazy in front of us. You have no say in what happens today."

Luo Yuan didn't react to their words.

He just murmured softly:

"Taking something without asking is considered stealing."

"To disregard other people's wishes and control their lives is evil."

"If I was born to be such a vicious thief and to cause my parents to lose their original intentions, then I would rather have never been born into this world."

His voice was not loud, but everyone present was a cultivator, so they naturally heard every word clearly.

Qing Xiang had a feeling something was wrong, and her voice became panicked, "Yuan Er, don't be impulsive."

Luo Yuan didn't know when he had hidden a piece of broken porcelain, and then he pressed it against his neck, "Dad and Mom, I am an unfilial child. I will repay you for your kindness in my next life."

A hint of worry flashed across Elder Luo's eyes.

Immediately, he moved his fingers slightly, and the broken porcelain pieces flew out.

"There's no point trying to commit suicide in front of us." He snorted.

The words "It's for your own good" are like a mountain that is difficult to climb in this lifetime.

The gap between mortals and cultivators is like a natural chasm that lies between them.

You can't live according to your heart, and you can't choose your own death.

Luo Yuan just felt deeply powerless.

He admitted that his request for death just now was partly an act.

He knew that his parents were both cultivators and he could not possibly die in front of them. He just wanted to force them to die in the hope that they would be soft-hearted, in exchange for Miss Qi's safety and a chance of survival for himself.

But now I am really desperate.

Dad was so stubborn that he couldn't persuade him at all.

As long as he is alive, he will not give up on practicing.

Miss Qi is the beginning, but not necessarily the end.

If the sword bone is not working, then what kind of talented cultivator will have his life ruined because of me next time?

If you do evil once, there will be two.

If you can choose, don't have one.

Luo Yuan knew that he could not back down on this matter.

But what should he do?

what can we do about it?

In just a short while, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

But in the end, everything disappeared.

There is no answer.

No way.

There is no solution to this game, and the only way to break it is death.

Only if Dad is completely desperate will he not do anything wrong.

"Dad, I'm willing to listen to you." Luo Yuan lowered his head, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

But his submissive attitude still greatly pleased Elder Luo, "Okay, as long as you can figure it out. I always say that my son is smart and can always figure out what is the best choice for himself."

"Wang-"

Awang suddenly shouted.

Elder Luo's attention was instantly drawn. "I almost forgot there was a dog in the house. Don't be afraid, Yuan'er. I will kill it, so it won't ruin our good deeds."

"Don't!"

Luo Yuan's voice was not loud and was soon drowned out by the sound of fierce fighting.

Elder Luo took into consideration that this was in his own home, so he was quite restrained in his actions.

He treated Ah Wang as an ordinary spiritual pet, but after he took action, he realized that he was powerless against him.

"Ma'am, help me!"

Qingxiang immediately joined the battle.

Even so, Awang never fell behind.

Luo Yuan took advantage of no one's attention and picked up another piece of broken porcelain.

He turned his back to his parents and gently placed the porcelain piece against his neck.

Blood oozed out, his hands were shaking, but his eyes became more determined.

Just when he was about to continue exerting force, a white hand stopped his movements.

Before he could even raise his eyes, he heard a clear female voice, speaking in a casual tone, "Elder Luo, if you continue to persist, your son will die."

Luo Yuan was stunned.

Before he could even ask, "Are you okay?", he heard his father speak anxiously, "Qi Rang, what are you going to do?"

No wonder Elder Luo misunderstood.

From his and Qingxiang's perspective, the current situation was that Yiqing grabbed Luo Yuan's wrist, forcing Luo Yuan to press the broken porcelain pieces against his neck, even leaving a bloody mark.

"Qi Rang, if you dare to hurt my son, I will fight you to the death!" Elder Luo said gritting his teeth.

Qingxiang was afraid that Elder Luo's attitude would anger Yiqing, so she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Don't get excited, little girl. I think there is a misunderstanding here. Let my Yuan'er go first. He is a mortal and can't stand the torture."

Luo Yuan didn't understand why his parents thought that Miss Qi wanted to harm him when he clearly wanted to commit suicide.

He didn't want to implicate others, and just as he opened his mouth, he heard a low voice entering his ears, "I know that Elder Luo's arbitrary actions have caused you pain, but the situation is not so bad that it cannot be resolved without someone's death. If you want to escape his control, you have to listen to me, and I will help you."

It was Miss Qi's voice.

But can such words be said publicly?

He had seen before that his parents had really good hearing.

Luo Yuan looked forward nervously, but did not notice any clues on his parents' faces.

Just when he was confused, Miss Qi explained to him in a low voice, "I used the sound transmission technique. Except for you, no one else can hear it. Think about it carefully. If you want me to help you, then don't say anything."

Luo Yuan pursed his lips.

His silence is the best answer.

Well, if you can live, who would want to die.

If he would rather die than harm anyone, Yiqing wouldn't have meddled in his affairs.

"Please don't come near me, otherwise I can't guarantee that he will still be alive." Yiqing noticed their little movements and spoke softly.

Elder Luo and Qing Xiang stopped what they were doing and looked at her warily: "What do you want?"

Yiqing, however, set his gaze on Awang.

After spending so much time together, the two have developed a certain tacit understanding.

When A Wang saw her pretending to faint after drinking water and suddenly stopped pretending, he roughly guessed her plan and nodded slightly at her.

Yiqing felt relieved immediately.

"Of course I want to do it..." She spoke slowly, suddenly sprinkled a handful of powder, and then pulled Luo Yuan away.