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"What do you mean? When was that? Shouldn't he deserve to die after killing so many people? You hold a murderous maniac who killed thousands of children. Could it be that you want to protect him?"

Ying Zixuan's face was already a little impatient, and he looked at him with straight eyes and asked back.

"So what if I protect it? What if I don't protect it? I promise you that he will die, but not now, not to mention that I will send his body to your pavilion after I kill him. This is the last thing I tell you. A word from you." After speaking, he glanced at Nine-Tailed Fox.

"Take him, let's go."

The nine-tailed fox nodded, and measured his own teeth with an arrogant expression on the sixth elder's face, then picked up the clothes in his mouth and threw them directly on his back, so he walked away swaggeringly.

That person was in pain all over, and grinned hoarsely in pain after being treated like this.

But thinking about it, I can be regarded as a prisoner at most now, and a kind of confusion flashed in Ji Cai's eyes when he looked at Ji Cai who was getting farther and farther away from him. However, in the end when the success fell short, it was considered a little bit of awakening. Heh, it has been so many years. If I hadn’t thought in my heart that one day I would go back to take revenge, I wouldn’t have become what I am today. People, ghosts or ghosts have already left their original intentions. Although the original intentions were not good, I killed so many people with blood on my hands. At that time, I was a happy and bright boy, but I can't go back to all of this. Now He just wanted to die like this, but there is still one thing that is very unclear in his heart. Before the altar, a mysterious force was suddenly limited, and he quickly deprived himself of his body. But the curse cannot be eliminated, and at the same time, the damage to the body and its size are now half of my body's cultivation base has disappeared completely...

That person closed his eyes slightly to cover up all the complex expressions in his eyes. Apart from the first time he killed someone, this was the only time in his life that he felt a feeling called regret. 2.6

The sixth elder and others watched Ying Zixuan and the nine-tailed fox leave.

One of his next disciples asked puzzledly.

"Elder, is it possible to let him go like this?" That address had been living in the pavilion before this, and his mind was clean. He was very puzzled by this. Watching him being taken away by others.

The Sixth Elder didn't answer his words. He slowly bent down on the first day, and slowly picked up the Fifth Elder who was lying on the ground. Just when the address was about to give up, the Sixth Elder said suddenly.

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Chapter 520 Help! 【Ask for full order and custom】

"So what if you don't let him go? Ying Zixuan is now very powerful, and he has two spiritual pets to help him. Besides, the kid named Zhao Gao next to him is not an easy person. If I didn't If you read it wrong, he should be a dragon. Although he is young now, no one knows what he will look like in the future. Now what do we have to compete with them? Nothing can compare."

Although that disciple was a little dissatisfied, Xuanji Pavilion is the most upright place in this continent. I don’t know how many cultivators want to cut their heads to come in. What’s more, no matter how many elders and other disciples have reached the highest level of cultivation, why are they better than the elders? But one Ying Zixuan, so what if he is the Supreme? So what if he has two spiritual pets beside him? As for Zhao Gao... isn't he just a dragon who hasn't grown up yet?Why is it worth being so afraid.

The Sixth Elder also seemed to feel his indignation, he paused in walking and turned his head, staring at the address with cloudy eyes for a long while and finally said.

"You're still young, it's normal to not understand, but you must remember not to be bullying, arrogant, and arrogant, let alone collide with Ying Zixuan."

The Sixth Elder didn't explain too much, this address was received by him at the beginning, the talent is very high, but it's just that the disciples who are now more than half of the age of Xuanji Pavilion, if they cultivate properly in the future and maintain With this pure heart, the future is immeasurable. Looking at him is like seeing the original self, and it is the same. Relying on my high talent, I don’t look down on anyone, and I don’t know how many people I offended. He died because of this, if it wasn't for his senior brother... I'm afraid I can't even find the bones now.

It's good for young people to have this kind of mood, but it's still sad when they are old.

Holding the Fifth Elder in his arms, he walked out step by step. While walking, he did not forget to tell his disciples to deal with the children well, and find their parents as soon as possible if they are still alive. As for the dead... they still have to find their parents Well, it can be regarded as an explanation to them.

Afterwards, this incident came to an end. The people who found their children were instantly happy, and some of them knelt on the ground and cried when they saw their children miss, and finally endured the pain and handed them away. The child is buried in the soil, this is also a helpless thing, Xuanji Pavilion has done everything it can and cannot do, as for those who did not find their own children, they have quarreled and grieved, but they have all passed away. It's over.

Now that Ying Zixuan had returned to the mansion, the fire dragon ran over to greet him from afar, while the nine-tailed fox threw the man to the ground with a look of disgust, and turned towards the man with a vicious fox face. Say.

"It's all your fault, I have to take several baths tonight."

After finishing speaking, he ordered Huolong to keep an eye on him and left.

And that person had already passed out.

Huo Longze came to his side little by little, and after smelling his body with his nose, he turned his head away, looking at his master like a pug.

Ying Zixuan squinted his eyes and looked at Huolong with malicious intent and said.

"Take care of him."

After finishing speaking, he left.

As for Zhao Gao, he left long ago.

After they washed up, it was almost noon, and the man was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

Ying Zixuan moved a chair and sat in front of him, while the nine-tailed foxes nestled on one side.

Finally, the nine-tailed fox was still impatient, and looked at his master and said irritably.

"Master, let's just wake him up. The sun here is so big that I'll get sunburnt in a while."

Ying Zixuan said he had no objection, and raised his eyebrows at Nine-Tailed Fox, expressing his agreement.

The nine-tailed fox stood up slowly, walked in front of that person, and ruthlessly pulled that person's face with his claws, but he didn't move as if he didn't feel anything.

He yelled at the fire dragon: "Come on, wake him up for me."

The fire dragon yawned, stood up and walked slowly in front of the person 843, spit out a fireball from its mouth and was shot back by the nine-tailed fox.

Looking at the nine-tailed fox, he blinked in confusion.

The nine-tailed fox said with a grumpy face.

"Are you trying to burn him to death? Idiot, I don't know where to get the water."

Huolong felt a little wronged: "But, I can only spit fire."

Because the fox felt a headache that was more painful than before, and slapped him on the dragon's head fiercely, that was manic.

"It's useless to ask for you, just go back and stay."

The fire dragon still seemed a little unconvinced, but was stared back by the nine-tailed fox abruptly, and could only return to the position he had just been in and lay down slowly.

The nine-tailed fox looked at Ying Zixuan, with some pleading for help in his eyes.

Yingzi let out a sigh, watching the two children fight like an adult, but I have to say that this feeling is not bad.

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Chapter 520 Memories! 【Ask for full order and custom】

I got lazy and stood up slowly, walked into the room and found a teacup and poured some water, then went out, stood in front of that person and slowly poured the water from the cup on the person face.

Sure enough, water is more reliable. The man reacted quickly. He frowned and then slowly opened his eyes. He watched Ying Zixuan's face gradually change from blurred to clear, and the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed. A sad smile.

"I thought I was dead."

His hands ruthlessly grabbed my own on the ground, exhausted all the strength in his body to get up bit by bit, and then wiped off the water stains on his face with the clothes he couldn't see anymore, watching Win Zixuan narrowed his eyes.

"What do you want to know?"

He hasn't killed him yet, that person is almost sure that he definitely has another purpose, maybe he wants to get something from himself, or maybe he wants to know something from his own mouth, but it doesn't matter Yes, he has come to this point and he no longer expects to live.

Ying Zixuan smiled, walked back and sat down gracefully, playing with the white jade porcelain cup in his hand, staring straight at the lines on it as if all his attention was concentrated on it.

"What do you think?"

"I guess you want to know something."

Ying Zixuan nodded generously and bluntly stated his purpose.

"good."

"I am a dying man, what can you know from my mouth?"

The man smiled bitterly. Feeling the warmth of the sun, he felt unprecedented peace in his heart. He couldn't help thinking, how good it would be if he wasn't born there from the very beginning? Even if he was born and raised in a poor family It is also much better than the current one. He would rather not have been exposed to these in his life, but it is obviously too late. One day he will pay for the evil he has done over the years, but he thinks that day will be over soon. coming.

Ying Zixuan smiled without saying a word, and stared at the man with straight eyes: "I will ask you to answer, and there is no need to say anything else."

That person smiled, and didn't take this sentence seriously. Now that he has put life and death out of his mind, death is just a word to him, and he doesn't need to be afraid at all.

"Five years ago, I saw you, in a village."

The man's expression changed.

Ying Zixuan didn't take it seriously, and said to himself.

"At that time, you were not the Holy Son and you are not what you are today. What is your name? What happened after you became the Holy Son?"

The man squinted his eyes and stared at Ying Zixuan's face, but found that he didn't have the slightest memory of this face. He was sure that he had never seen him before, but why did he know?

That ancient village has always disliked outsiders, and there are only a handful of strangers who have come to that place in the past few decades. How could this be...

But at this moment, I suddenly recalled that five years ago, a few people with masks on their faces suddenly came to the village. In the joy of the Holy Son, there is not much attention at all.

"Who... are you?"

Thinking back to the old village chief's flattering face made me want to vomit, but I had to admit that he was definitely not simple, otherwise it wouldn't be like that at all.

Ying Zixuan seemed to have expected it long ago, turning his fingers around the white jade porcelain cup in his hand, with a smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The nine-tailed fox at the side swallowed suddenly, patted Fire Dragon's back with its paws, and whispered with eyes narrowed.

"¨〃Fool, do you feel how scary the master looks like?"

Huolong also had this feeling, and nodded truthfully but never took his eyes off Ying Zixuan's body.

Ying Zixuan's appearance as if everything was under his control made his teeth itch, but he had to give in, because they held something that the other was interested in at the same time.

"Before I became the Holy Son, my name was Abu, but after that I was called Shang Huang." After speaking, his gaze gradually became longer.

"At that time, I was a very ordinary person, and my father and mother were also the most ordinary couple in the village, but it didn't take long for everything to change." After speaking, the expression on Abu's face gradually changed. Mao became hideous.

"One day the village chief came to my house suddenly and told me and my parents that I was chosen by them to be the next holy son in the village. Do you know what that means? Holding the power can determine life and death, but at the same time it is extremely strict. Only one will come out in about ten years. After that, we will take it as an honor. When the villagers see my parents every time they have to salute, they feel When I arrived at the great glory, I got the best no matter what, at first I didn’t feel anything, just waiting like a fool for the day when the Holy Son can be canonized.”

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Chapter 520 The second accident! 【Ask for full order and custom】

"But it didn't take long for an accident to happen. I suddenly realized that there is a price for being a holy son. The holy sons of all generations would wear masks to show people. At first I didn't know why, but during a conversation with the village chief, I finally You know, the Holy Son only has ten years to live, and he has to suffer a lot during those ten years. Whenever the moon is full, his heart aches like twists and turns, and meridians slowly emerge from his arms. Little by little, from the arms to the shoulders to the heart, the pain is so painful that it directly makes people want to die, and at the same time, the black veins on the face have not disappeared since the moment I became the Son of God, and have been accompanied by death."

After speaking, Abu's trembling hands slowly reached out to his cheeks and touched them lightly, his eyes were a little dazed.

"After I found out, I told my parents overnight and wanted them to take me away, but I never thought that they would become a helper of the village chief. At that time, I never expected that the spoiled My father and mother suddenly seemed to be different people. They were immersed in the joy that I was about to become the holy son, but it was nothing. What they cared about was that I was the holy son. The Son can bring them great power and glory."

It is said that there was an extremely indifferent smile on Abu's face, coupled with his face full of black veins, it looked a little scary.

"Actually, I don't really blame them. The Holy Son is extremely sacred in that village. In their hearts, the Holy Son represents everything and can make all the villagers happy, but I just don't want to be them. I don’t want to die at all, even though I’m so young, I still remember the day when I became a holy pawn, they looked at me like a devil in pain, after that I still hated it, I endured it every day Inhuman pain, but they are like a person who has nothing to do, especially my father and mother, when they enjoy the glory of my son, they look at me more like looking at an object."

Speaking of this, Abu's face became even more distorted

"Why must I be the one who was chosen as the Holy Son? Why did they treat me like this? As a result, I can only wear a broken mask every day, and every time I hear this noise, I just roll on the ground in pain , but they locked me in a dilapidated woodshed, heh, the glamorous rope in the eyes of outsiders is a person who is not even as good as a slave behind the scenes, it is really sad, obviously I have paid everything for them, why? Can't you treat me better? If it was a little bit better, I wouldn't be like this later on."

Ying Zixuan fell silent, fixed his eyes on Abu's face, and finally sighed: "The world is impermanent, so how innocent are those children who were hurt by you?"

Abu smiled bitterly, his eyes gradually became darker, like an old man who has seen all the cruelty of the world, as if he knew the date of his death and simply said everything.

"Then how innocent was I as a young man who didn't care about the world? But it doesn't matter anymore, it's over."