Master, please be careful!

Behind Mrs. Song were seven or eight female cultivators with good appearance and posture, all of them were wearing blue dresses, they were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they looked bright and charming.

No wonder there was the sound of orderly footsteps. It turned out that Mrs. Song led a team of female cultivators.

Because of Mrs. Song's name, the number of female cultivators studying in the Song family is more than double that of other sects.

Walking slowly into the guest room, Mrs. Song's every frown and smile, as well as the temperament between her gestures and gestures, all revealed a bit of gentleness and beauty.

A head of silver-white long hair hangs behind her back, like a fairy descending to earth.

Immortal cultivators after the golden core state can fasten the valley, and the aging is extremely slow.

The face is almost forever frozen in that moment.

But the heart will grow old.

"It's been a long time, Mrs. Song." Xie Huaijun lowered his head, still holding the child in his arms. The child was woken up, and looked at him sleepily in his arms.

He had indeed met Mrs. Song, but they were not familiar with each other.Mrs. Song always seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards him and Ninghuizong.The Xie family is an upper-class cultivator's family, and they tend to keep a low profile in everything they do.When the Song family was not rising, the two families had no enmity, and the Song family had never offended them after it rose.In short, neither close nor close, neither distant nor distant.

In recent years, Ninghui Sect has faintly become the number one sect in the cultivation world, and I don't know how many aristocratic families want to go to Ninghui Zongsai.That's the case, but there is not a single disciple of the Song family in the Ninghui Sect, which makes people wonder.

After thinking about it, Mr. Xie Huai didn't know where to offend Mrs. Song, so he had to give up.

"I don't know why Madam came to see me?" Seeing that the child woke up, Mr. Xie Huai put the child's head on his shoulder, covering his face.

This child is the only blood of senior sister, he must protect it.

If people know that he is the child of Senior Sister and Bai Diejin, it will definitely lead to disaster.

Fortunately, the child was sensible, but sleepy and drowsy, he didn't move all the time, and cooperated with him very well, leaning softly on his shoulder.

"You took the Lingxi sword after it was unsealed?" Mrs. Song said softly.

"Yes. Since madam knows, why do you still ask." Xie Huaijun smiled lightly, and his radiant Zongzong uniform made him even more dusty.

Speaking of Xie Huaijun, the most famous thing is not his cultivation, but his appearance.

Xie Huaijun has been a famous beauty since she was a child.At the beginning, his master, the head of Ninghui Sect, even gave him a nickname, Chen Yu.

Once at the Zongmen Conference, Xie Huaijun wore the Ninghui Zong uniform to demonstrate swordsmanship on behalf of the Ninghui Zong disciples.Originally, he was handsome, handsome and picturesque.And the light and elegant swordsmanship was praised by the seniors of all schools.

In addition, his cultivation base is extremely high, so he has become the dream lover of unmarried female cultivators from various sects in the world of immortality.

Obviously Mrs. Song was not impressed by Xie Huaijun's appearance, but the young female cultivators behind Mrs. Song were not necessarily.

"Today I finally met the real Mr. Xie Huai!"

"Yes, yes, Meng'er used to brag for a long time when she went to the Zongmen Conference to take a look at it from a distance!"

"Yes, yes, at that time I almost died of envy."

Immortal cultivators have sharp facial features, especially those above the Golden Core level, whose eyesight and hearing are much sharper than those below the Golden Core level.The whisperings of a group of young female cultivators at the back obviously couldn't be hidden from the two of them.

Xie Huaijun pretended to cough, and turned to face Mrs. Song.

"That's true." Mrs. Song smiled softly, looking soft and weak, which made people feel pity. "I did see with my own eyes that you killed Bai Diejin with Shen Shuyao's Lingxi sword."

What he said was quite interesting, if it wasn't for Mr. Xie Huai who did this, he would have thought that he had taken the sword of his senior sister and even killed his husband.

Thinking about it, this is also a heart disease of the various sects.

Bai Diejin is the head of the Four Great Demon Venerables in the Demon Realm.He is the only one of the four great demon lords whose strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the realm of gods.

And there are almost no immortal cultivators who have entered the realm of transforming gods!

Even Shen Shuyao, the former number one swordsman, was only at the peak of the Hollow Void Realm, let alone others.

It can be said that fighting alone, except for Shen Shuyao, no one can win Bai Diejin.

But Bai Diejin, who is invincible, was beheaded by Mr. Xie Huai with the Lingxi sword in front of almost all the sects and families of cultivating immortals.

At that moment, everyone thought of the previous masters of Lingxi Sword.Just the immortal cultivator who defeated countless masters of martial arts at the beginning of his golden core, and Shen Shuyao who defeated Bai Diejin by virtue of the peak of the cave realm, didn't they rely on this Lingxi fairy sword?

No one would have thought that Xie Huaijun had other reasons for killing Bai Diejin.

Because everyone knows that Xie Huai Jun likes Shen Shuyao.

What a normal idea to snatch the sword of the senior sister and kill the rival in a fit of anger.

Who would have thought that Bai Diejin wanted to die with all his heart, and who would have thought that Bai Diejin had a son who was released to the countryside just to prevent anyone from finding out.Who would have thought that in order to give the child the strongest backing, he chose to let his love rival kill him in full view.

With the Lingxi sword in his body, he beheaded the supreme being in the demon world with his hands. Since then, Xie Huaijun's reputation as the first swordsman has been solid.

Follow his tactics, and naturally you will be safe and sound.

"Consonance can be used by me... Hiss... Naturally, he recognizes me as the master." Xie Huaijun held back the pain, pretended to look normal, and forced a warm smile,

"When I killed Demon Venerable Bai Diejin, I did it for the people. I don't know what I did wrong. The whole world of cultivating immortals has come to trouble me."

This little fox cub actually bit his shoulder while he was off guard!After all, it was still a fox, and the small fangs bit directly into the flesh, so painful that he almost couldn't help crying out.

Xie Huaijun was not someone who gave up easily. He supported the child with one hand, and stroked the child's hair with the other hand which was blocked by his body.He was so strong that the child was directly wilted.

But after masturbating, Xie Huaijun suddenly understood.

The child bit him because of Shen Shuyao and also because of Bai Diejin.

How could a nearly ten-year-old child not know what his parents' names were.That's why the boy bit him, because he suddenly learned that the man he was lying on took away his mother's sword and killed his father with his mother's sword.

But at this time, Mr. Xie Huai couldn't care about so much, so he had to pass this level first.

So many people came to block him, either to take his life or to grab the Lingxi sword.Only Mrs. Song was baffled, and said a lot, but seemed to have said nothing.

This happened to be the case, Xie Huai Jun was not sure what Mrs. Song was thinking.

"Even if I take the Lingxi Sword, it won't work for me. It's useless if I want the Lingxi Sword. I came to chase you just to join in the fun." Mrs. Song took a few steps forward and sat on the chair in the guest room. The nun immediately brought hot tea skillfully.

"What I want to know is—" Mrs. Song took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "Who is that child in your arms?"

As soon as Mrs. Song sat down, Xie Huaijun sensed that something was wrong, and took a few steps back without any trace.

"Why, does this child have any ulterior secrets?" Mrs. Song stroked her temples and smiled softly, but her eyes were sharper.

Xie Huaijun glanced behind him, then licked the corner of his mouth at Mrs. Song.A group of female cultivators behind Mrs. Song let out small exclamations.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it," Xie Huaijun pretended to be shy and said.

"Actually, he is my son."

A crack appeared on Mrs. Song's always gentle face.

"How is it possible!" Before the words finished, a female cultivator behind Mrs. Song was extremely surprised and shouted out.

At this moment, before Mrs. Song could react, Xie Huaijun opened the window neatly and threw the child in his arms out.He freed his hands, took out a few talisman papers from his pocket and threw them in front of Mrs. Song. Before he could see if it would work, he also jumped out of the window.

Fortunately, he jumped from the second floor, Xie Huaijun jumped too fast, landed unsteadily and even rolled twice.

He just didn't know where the fox cub was thrown by him.

Xie Huaijun glanced around, and found the fox cub crouched in a pile of clothes in an open space not far away.

Knowing that the talisman papers written before would not last long, Xie Huaijun rushed into the alley with the clothes in one hand and the fox cub in the other.

The inn is not far from the South City Gate, the town is not prosperous, there is no night market at night, most people go to bed early, and there is no one on the road.If you go around in the winding alleys, you may have a chance to escape.

There is only one problem, that is, Mr. Xie Huai does not know the way.

One person and one fox detoured themselves into a dead end.

Because the little fox cub was plucked by an adult first and then thrown out of the window, he has been limp and refused to move.Xie Huaijun has no cultivation base on his body, and he is powerless facing the high wall in the alley, so he can only climb up like an ordinary person.

He also carried two swords and a milk fox on his chest.

Finally, after using all his strength to climb up the wall, Xie Huaijun heaved a sigh of relief, jumped down lightly, and fell into a pool of swill.

It turns out that this is the place to pour swill, no wonder it smells so good.

Xie Huaijun held his forehead, held back his breath, reached into the collar of his coat with one hand, and stroked the fox cub's tail.

The little cub who suddenly touched his tail was shocked, and the fur all over his body exploded. The nine little tails were crowded together, but now they are stretched straight, like a little hedgehog with long thorns.

The masturbation went well, and Xie Huaijun also knew that there was no delay, so he simply cleaned up and left the small town overnight.Along the way, the hungry stomachs of one big and one small growled.

At the same time, Mrs. Song cast a spell, and the two fragile talisman papers burned into ashes in mid-air, turning into fine ashes.

Seeing that Mrs. Song was waving her hand and easily disposing of these talisman papers, but she had no intention of chasing people at all, several female cultivators looked at each other, wondering if they should remind Madam.

"Ma'am, shall we go after her?" A more courageous female cultivator asked in a low voice.

"No need." Mrs. Song waved her hand, indicating that she was a little tired.Another nun came forward and led Mrs. Song back to her room.

"Son..." Mrs. Song's expression was a little dazed, but no one heard her whisper.She supported the hand of the female cultivator beside her, but her eyes didn't know where to go. "I don't even know how to tell a lie."

"It would be great if my son was here." The corners of Mrs. Song's lips curled up slowly, but there was a tiny light in her eyes.

It was tears, it was despair.

"As long as I am alive, the person hiding in the Ninghui Sect——will die a terrible death."